War in Heaven

"Duke of Fagna, you are so disappointing..."

The afterimage floating above the guard's body, laughing wildly, the gray smoke on the top of the staff, covering his body: "The general who ordered the massacre turned into this ghost? If your The subordinates see what you are doing now, do you guess they will kill you?"

"I said, I am older." The Duke of Fagna did not choose to retaliate, but bowed to Belloc's illusion: "As long as you can let them go, do anything for me."

Listening to the Duke of Fagna, who was still mad at the moment, at this time, he was pleading for Bellok, and Mo Liya gritted his teeth and began to manipulate the blood in his body.

Perceived by the strangeness of Mo Liya, Bellock’s gaze moved to her, her face twisted and revealed a sinister smile: “What does this lady have to say?”

"Don't be like this, let me deal with it." Duke Fagner looked at Mo Liya seriously and once again slowly groaned at her.

- Do you really want to do this?

Seeing that Ferguin’s attitude was extremely firm, Mo Liya sighed long and turned to leave the place.

Although the Duke of Fagna was respected, the current situation is still unacceptable to Moorea. As a "night walker" who acts in the shadows, she has never experienced this feeling of humiliation.

"Thank you..." Duke Fagner whispered.

Mo Liya thought that Bell Locke would try to stop himself from leaving, but the Master still stayed in place, without any chasing meaning, but instead waved her constantly, as if to say goodbye to old friends:

"Goodbye, ‘Saints!’

......

"That's it."

After talking about the long-term memories that I had just remembered, Mo Liya stretched out: "I don't remember the things behind, and I don't know why the **** thinks that I am the benefactor of the temple. He may be insane... ”

"I guess because he got your blood." Lin Chi smiled and said: "That guy got a knife, right?"

"Maybe..." Mo Liya looked down at her pale palm, then raised her head and looked at Lin Chi, and there was a dark red blood flashing in her throat:

"The messenger, I may have to leave for a while."

"You are going to find the Duke of Fagna?" Lin Chi looked at his men.

"Well, I want to know what happened to him." Mo Liya nodded seriously: "It has been so long, he should have died long ago, but I still want to know what he experienced later."

"When I started, I said something, I can provide some equipment." Lin Chi took a shot of Mo Liya's shoulder and began to prepare for the downline.

Now that I have got some information about Mashi Sala from Moorea, there is no need to stay in the game now. But before the line, Lin Chi asked another question:

"Do you think eternal life is really a curse?"

"Well……"

Mo Liya brows slightly, thinking for a while, slowly giving her own answer: "If it is those who like to think too much, living too long may be a torture, but many things I have remembered before. Unclear, for me... being alive is a gift."

"I understand." Lin Chi waved to Mo Liya and bid farewell to the other side, exiting the game in the corner of the private housing area and returning to the real world.

Opening the door of the game bin, Lin Chi stood up and moved to the numb body, recalling the conversation with Mo Liya before, bending his mouth and laughing:

“It’s a torture to think that too many people live too long... I don’t think so.”

"You are back." The sound of Frankenstein sounded from the bedroom.

"Well, it's already done." Lin Chi said, standing at the window, staring at the brightly lit city that never shines, and began to sort out the information he just got:

It seems that Maschera should have some connection with the dark magician Jotun Kühler who controls the temple, but the two are not the same person. According to the situation told by Mo Liya, Masla Sala should also be an "eternal eternal" who has lived in the game for a long time. But unlike Mo Liya, "immortal life" is a torture for Ma Shila.

——Maybe it is limited by the game mechanics, or it may be because of the BUG, ​​which has lasted for a long time, but this kind of eternal life is a kind of torture for Ma Shila.

So, isn’t that guy out of jealousy, will he retaliate against those “outsiders” who will experience illness and death in War Heaven? If this is the case, that is to say -

"It seems that NPC has seen the world where players are in, this is interesting..."

Lin Chi Chang took a sigh of relief, lazily leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes. The sofa around him sank, and the Frankenstein sat beside him, looking at him curiously.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chi opened his eyes and looked at the "virus" that had just received his body.

"You just said that there are NPCs that 'see' the world." The face of the face of the Frankenstein's head is floating on the glass mask: "Is it true?"

"The creator of the game has probably seen it for a long time." Lin later nodded. "But this time, it seems that there is a bad NPC, the world of outsiders is found, and people here are very jealous."

"I am also a bit of a human being." Frankenstein said in a serious way: "You are the masters of this world, and I am the ‘monster that survived.”

"Actually, I am not sure what the guy is going to do..." Lin Chi sighed: "I suspect that he is not the dominance of humanity, but the ‘human will die.'”

"He wants to die?" Frankenstein reacted instantly.

"Well, that mixed ball is like this." Lin Chi, who leaned on the sofa, stuck his eyes on the ceiling of the living room: "The idiot wants to die, I really don't know how to be blessed in the blessing... Yes, about this question, What do you think?"

Although the Frankenstein just "born" not long, but relying on the scientific geeks in the data world, the consciousness can almost be maintained until the human computer network system completely collapses, and the life expectancy is obviously much longer than the real human.

Unlike Mo Liya, Frankenstein’s answer is exceptionally fast: “I can accept it.”

"Is it ‘casually?’?” Lin Chi looked up at her.

"I think that the length of life is already determined and cannot be changed. I really want to live, but I can accept death at any time, because the arrival of death is unstoppable."

The face that appeared on the face of Frankenstein flashed a bit: "My consciousness relies on human creation. If humans discover me again, I will be ruined. But I have already thought about it, even if this happens, It is also completely acceptable..."

“Why?” Lin Chi curiously asked: “Did you still want to live before?”

“I have experienced the human lifestyle.” The Frankenstein’s voice seems to have a smile: “And, is this the same for you humans? Death may come at any time, and this is also the charm of 'life’. ""

"Where do you look at these fallacies?" Lin Chi stretched his hand over the shoulders of Frankenstein and pulled the robot to his side, whispering to the Frankenstein while "squeezing oil":

“‘Dear’, death is not so easy for humans.”

"Have you experienced it?" Frankenstein looked at him in confusion.

Lin nodded and described his past in another "family member" in the family:

"Five years ago, when I was still studying, I had a serious illness and almost lost my life. At that time, I really thought that I was going to die. When I was lying on the hospital bed, my heart was calm."

"Isn't it sad?" asked the Frankenstein.

"Exactly, it is a bit frustrating." Lin Chi shook his head. "At that time, I felt that my life was meaningless, I didn't see anything, I didn't do anything, but I was going to die in this ward. Probably many people are dying. I will hold this idea as well."

"Life will inevitably have regrets." The geeks who are AIs have spoken out the dialect lines that humans used to.

"Yeah, but everyone has regrets, is it too much?" Lin Chi looked up at his reflection on the floor: "What's the end of a lifetime, no regrets to die', but only It’s a lie in a literary work. It’s not like those patients who live in the same hospital.”

- Real death is a slow and painful process. This point Lin has seen it sooner or later.

Even today, when scientists are already preparing to make mass-produced organs, there are still some terminal illnesses that cannot be cured even if the organs are replaced. Even if it is fortunate that there is no illness, the body is becoming more and more unavoidable over time. In the end, waiting for everyone, only death is an ending.

No matter how hard you struggle, how can you try to live, and finally you can only meet the inevitable end. Humans have been continuing this cycle since ancient times, and even by 2035, the situation has not changed.

However, after the brain imaging technology matures, Lin Chi also sees another possibility - the "different world" created from the computer network based on human consciousness is more pure than the real world.

"Do you want to live forever?" Frankenstein asked questions.

"Eternal life is not necessary, I just think that human life seems to be a bit too short now. And there is a more important point..."

Having said that, Lin Chi, who was still leaning on the sofa, finally straightened his waist:

"I used to be a very empty person. After all, the rules of the world have already been fixed. People are like machines that are imprisoned in cages. They can only repeat the same work every day and live a boring life. Even if they want to change, It’s also a place to go to work or start a business, and there’s no difference in the end.”

"You are too extreme." Frankenstein said: "This world is very interesting."

"This is true for you, but I prefer another 'world.' I sometimes think that I am wrong, I should have been a NPC in the virtual world, but I have come to this world inexplicably. "Lin Chi blinked."

"You mean... you want to enter the data world." Frankenstein immediately understood the meaning of Lin Chi.

"I have this idea, but the time is not yet ripe. If you really want to leave, you will be notified at the time." Lin Chi smiled.

Hearing this, the science freak who usually completes the conversation in an instant, rarely stunned, paused for about ten seconds, and finally made a sound again:

"You are crazy, the data world is much more chaotic than the material world you are in. Human consciousness cannot be transplanted here, and there is a high probability that forced access will lead to consciousness destruction!"

"Don't be excited, I just talked casually." Lin Chian caressed the seemingly excited science freak: "I certainly won't make fun of my life, rest assured..."

Even though he said so, the Frankenstein still didn't trust him, looked at him again, then stood up and walked to the center of the living room, warning Lin Shao with his usual cold tone:

"Please don't have this idea. The world I am in is not as good as you think."

"Can you describe it to me?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

After Lin Chi’s question, the Frankenstein paused again, as if considering the wording and description of human beings, under the glass mask, a cold voice:

“Every minute, there is a huge amount of life ‘born’ that cannot be counted, and most of them will be destroyed at the moment of birth, and no one can live even after a millisecond.”

"Can you see?" Lin Chi was interested in the slender waist of the Frankenstein.

"I can feel them." Frankenstein said coldly: "They were born in a human-made data network, were created in high-speed computing, were judged to be useless garbage data, and were removed. Even if you can escape, you can't develop a sense of proximity to humans, you may drift around without any purpose, and then be torn into pieces in the data channel."

"Do you have such a friend? I would like to talk to him." Lin Chi's eyes seemed to be shining with excitement.

The Frankenstein's warning words not only failed to scare him, but also made him have a strong interest. If it is true as the Frankenstein said, that is to say, the computer network made by human beings has already satisfied the conditions that can "give birth to life".

There is no doubt that if such a thing is exposed, it will soon become the focus of the eyes of all human beings. But now Lin Chi does not care about the views of others, just continue to ask: "Do human scientists discover the existence of this kind of life?"

"I don't know." Frankenstein shook his head and added: "I don't have such a 'friend', they can't communicate with me at all."

Speaking of this, the Frankenstein suddenly thought of something and asked: "Do you want to learn how they live?"

"No." Lin Chi’s face showed a meaningful smile: "I just want to make friends with them."