Is there a sense of violation? What kind of technological means can create a small world that can change the rules? "

After hearing this, Li Zheng's mind exploded with disbelief: "Is it possible that the original drawings of the Matrix World were actually opened by you from the treasure box?"

"What else?" The terminal smiled enough and regained his composure: "I have owned that system for countless hours, and you will never guess what things I have taken out of those boxes!"

Having said this, the terminal gritted his teeth: "Maybe I have used up all my luck in time travel. From when I was a human until I entered the matrix terminal and became data, I only found two really good things in the box.

One is the matrix drawing we are now based on, and the other..."

The terminal suddenly paused and did not continue.

Li Zheng asked: "What is the other one?"

He already had some guesses in his mind.

Terminal Lonely said: "The other one is also a blueprint. It's a pity that I underestimated its power at the beginning and ended up creating an emotional storm by myself."

"!!!"

The suspicion in his heart was confirmed, and Li Zheng didn't know what to say for a while.

It turns out that the culprit who has ravaged the universe for countless years and destroyed countless civilizations is actually the same person as the great benefactor who took in the remnants of all races.

"I also tried to find a way to solve the emotional storm once and for all through the treasure box, but my luck was really bad!" The terminal's face seemed to be covered with a shadow: "In addition to a large number of daily necessities, there are only

Some unattractive drawings were not helpful at all in resolving the emotional storm, so I threw them all into the matrix.

You should notice that there are two forms of drawings in the matrix, one is a learnable and reusable drawing, and the other is a one-time drawing that cannot be learned. The latter is the garbage I have slowly taken out of the treasure chest over the years.

'."

Li Zheng suddenly realized: "I used to wonder why things made from one-time drawings are more useful than props made from another kind of drawings of the same type. It turns out that they are all high-quality products given by our treasure chest father!"

"That's not necessarily true..." The terminal looked embarrassed: "Actually, I also followed the example of the treasure box and made some consumable blueprints myself and threw them into the matrix to fill up the numbers, but you didn't encounter them."

Li Zheng touched his chin: "So, I'm really lucky."

The terminal's face darkened: "I accidentally spilled the blood just now, please squeeze some more out for me."

Li Zheng was suspicious: "You would be so careless?"

The terminal grinned and said: "It's just that careless!"

As he spoke, the avatar disappeared, and a scene was displayed on the screen. A drop of bright red blood was seen on the ground next to a testing instrument.

Li Zheng: "..."

Fuck you, you actually spilled it on purpose!?

Helpless, he could only grit his teeth and cut again, let out some blood, and then stretched out the mechanical arm of the terminal to take it away.

"It won't spill anymore, right?" Li Zheng squinted at the terminal.

The terminal said: "Whether I will spill it depends on your performance."

"..." Li Zheng suddenly remembered the scene when he persecuted Fengshan in the past. How similar is this moment to that time?

The terminal put away its playful mood and said seriously: "I transferred the system to you just because your lifespan was not long. When you die, the system will come back to me.

But now you should have made up for your own shortcomings with the genetic medicine obtained from the treasure box, and instead extended your life span to that of a normal human being. I can't force you to take back the treasure box system."

"But there is a piece of advice that you must always keep in mind. The origin of the treasure box system is unknown. Even after I became a matrix terminal, I have not been able to decipher its essence. You must treat it with caution on weekdays. If something is opened from the treasure box with unknown effects

Please don’t use it rashly, otherwise you may make the same mistake I did and cause a big disaster!”

Li Zheng nodded: "I remember."

He thought to himself: "The main body probably did not provide any auxiliary tools like Laopu at the beginning, so blind people trying to grasp the elephant will cause the things produced to go out of control, which will lead to catastrophe.

I am different from him. I have Lao Pu to help me. No matter what is found in the treasure box, its purpose and usage are clear at a glance, so I will definitely not follow his old path."

After receiving the assurance, the terminal nodded with satisfaction: "If there is nothing else, I will send you back. I will open an exclusive communication channel on your inscription card to contact me, but it is best not to contact me until it is necessary.

Me, I’m usually very busy.”

Li Zheng thought carefully and had no more questions to ask for the time being, so he asked the terminal to send him back the way he came.

The scene in front of him flickered, and he and Miriel were sent back to the matrix. At this time, his player permissions had been locked by the terminal, and he could not use most functions. The permission to teleport was also cancelled. Unless there were special props, otherwise in the matrix

It is difficult to move even an inch.

There was nothing wrong with him staying here, so Li Zheng simply gave up the rest of his stay, returned to the outer city, and appeared at the reception desk in Block 38.

It was getting dark in the outer city at this time, and it had been more than ten hours since they went to carry out their mission. There were not many people at the reception desk, just a few.

Instead of staying near the portal to block others from using it, Li Zheng took Miriel back to the blacksmith shop.

Zi Yuan was the only one who received the reception at the blacksmith shop. The blacksmith's apprentices were nowhere to be seen. Li Zheng guessed that they had decided on the topic and went out to collect materials.

"You came back alive?" Zi Yuan saw Li Zheng, sat behind the counter, and sighed with regret.

Li Zheng never took off the translator from his ear: "You really want me to die?"

"You can't say that." Zi Yuan looked innocent: "I just don't want you to harm my sister."

"..." Li Zheng was silent for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to take off the mask on Miriel's face, and said to Zi Yuan: "You can rest assured that someone like this is in line with my aesthetics. Your sister... is not me.

Dishes!”

I thought that Miriel's appearance was a big weapon against any race. This time, Li Zheng miscalculated. Not only did Ziyuan look directly at Miriel's face that had brought disaster to the country and the people for a long time, but her expression even became more and more weird. In the end, she even

He blurted out: "So you like this type of thing!"
Chapter completed!