Chapter 1161: A Gift

The latest website: In this short-lived contact, Amorn read the fluctuations hidden in the depths of the normal thinking data flow-the dim and scarred information records that reflect each other with the real body.

He may not understand the principle of neural networks, nor how magical power drives those artificial nerve cables and connectors to realize the intercommunication of thinking and data, but as a former god, at least he has a unique ability in his field of control. The power of the gods - this point, even if it has been separated from the position of God and has declined for three thousand years, it has not changed at all.

The god of nature is old - but the old deer has a hand.

Patty stopped, and she looked at the old gentleman in front of her in confusion. The seriousness in his eyes made her even a little nervous: "Mr. Highway Buck... what's wrong with you?"

"Is your physical condition very bad?" Amon frowned tightly. The moment he touched Patty's finger, he had already established a connection with the spirit of the mortal girl in front of him. At this moment, he was in sight , this girl in a white dress with a bright smile is covered with another "figure". Didn't you get seriously injured many years ago?"

"Mr. Highway Buck?" Patty finally showed a shocked expression, "How do you know..."

"I..." Amoen opened his mouth, but suddenly found that he couldn't explain it at all, he couldn't reveal his identity at will, but how could an ordinary user wandering in the neural network "see" Patty's body at a glance? question?

However, Patty did not delve into this issue. She saw that the old gentleman in front of her seemed to have some unspeakable reasons. As one of the earliest users of neural networks and one of the current guides, this once naive The ignorant girl now knows a lot of things. She knows that those who were with her back then were actually followers of the Eternal Sleepers. She also knows that many people who work with her on the Internet are actually dead in the real world. She has experienced so much. After something unimaginable to ordinary people, she would only smile slightly when facing an old man with unspeakable secrets——

"It's okay, old man, everyone has some secrets that are not easy to disclose." She shook her head with a smile, "But you are right, my health is indeed not very good, and I still need someone to take care of it-but it is different from the previous few days. Compared with years ago, my current state is much better. According to Grandpa Pittman, apart from the inconvenience of movement, there is no longer any factor in my body that will endanger life or continue to deteriorate..."

Amoen was glad that the girl didn't ask him anything, and at the same time, he also knew that what the other party said was the truth—according to what he observed, although the remaining injuries on the girl's body were still serious, there were traces of treatment everywhere , judging from the healing techniques of mortals, this recovery effect is already close to the limit.

It pulled a girl who might never live to be an adult from the fate of death, and even allowed her to live to a very old age unharmed. From the perspective of a mortal, this is a miracle.

But from the perspective of the gods, this matter can be improved, but it requires him to take a small step towards a certain dangerous border...

"Mr. Highway?" Noticing that the old gentleman in front of her suddenly fell silent again, Patty frowned her thin eyebrows, and she stood on tiptoe and waved in front of Amonn, "Did you think of anything else?"

Amorn woke up from his contemplation. He lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in front of him with a deep water-like gaze for a long time. He stared like this for a long time, until Patty felt a little awkward, he suddenly said: "Little Patty, have we known each other for almost a month?"

"Actually, it's still more than twenty days away..." Patty scratched the hair behind her ears and said while calculating, "What's the matter? Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"I want to give you a small gift," Amoen slowly showed a smile, and even the wrinkles on his old and kind face stretched out. As he spoke, he bent slightly, and then put his wrist in front of the girl. With a flick, a small white flower was taken out of thin air as if by magic, "Look, I created this myself - it has never appeared in this world."

"Wow!" Patty looked at the little flower that appeared in front of her eyes, and stretched out her hand in surprise, "Have you learned how to create things with ideas in this dream city? It's so beautiful! Thank you, Mr. Highway... ..."

She took Xiao Hua, but just in the middle of her words, the old gentleman in front of her suddenly disappeared. In the special information box that she could see as the guide, it showed that the interacting user had logged out of the network.

...

White flashes filled the entire field of vision in an instant, and the short-term dizziness caused by the forced redirection of the nerve link was also fleeting. Amoen only felt himself in a trance, and when he saw the situation around him again, he found that he had arrived In a space filled with boundless mist, gray grassland and endless skylight, the light mist seemed to hide all the details in this space. He could only see a small hill in the distance, and a huge figure was approaching Quietly dormant in the depths of the mist.

He lowered his head and saw a circle of eye-catching red letters around him: You have been temporarily banned by the administrator.

The figure dormant in the depths of the mist in the distance moved. It looked huge and heavy, but it didn't make a sound when it moved over. Amorn subconsciously wanted to act vigilantly, but soon he Then he realized who this figure was, so he calmed down and waited patiently for the other person to come to him.

The long jointed limbs cut across the mist, and a holy white spider walked out of the mist. The aimless head hung down in the direction of Amon. The next second, a petite figure appeared in the fine fluff on the top of the spider's head, and it was light Jumped down from the sky.

The long white hair that dragged to the ankles spread out in the air like wings, and then closed again as Naritil landed. The "upper-level narrator" in charge of the entire neural network came to Amorn and raised his head. He looked at the "old god" who was standing here in the image of an old elf with a blank face, his eyes were full of business-like attitude.

Amoen didn't wait for the girl to open her mouth and spread her hands: "I know, I know, it's a dangerous operation, right? I heard Mirmina mention that if you violate the rules, you will attract the administrator..."

"Ordinary violations will only attract automatic warnings from the system or ordinary patrols sent by the network management center, and kicking out of the network will only return to the real world," Naritil said with a straight face. "Only the highest level and the most It is specific transgressions that attract the upper storytellers and are brought to this 'plane'."

"Is that so?" Amon was stunned for a moment, obviously this was a little bit different from what he understood, "I heard that Mir Mina said that she was often chased by you and would be brought to this place every now and then. Preach it... I thought you'd deal with all the violations yourself..."

"Please don't interrupt, Mr. Amorn," Naritel said immediately, "You and your companions have added a lot of extra work to me and Duarte. In comparison, Ms. Enya is more disciplined than you .”

Amoen suddenly coughed twice: "Ahem, this is only my first violation, you can't average all the problems caused by Mirmina running around and trying to 'rule boundary'... well, Of course, I don't mean to evade responsibility, I admit my violation, but... I just want to help that girl a little."

In the end, his expression has gradually become serious. It is obvious that only in this matter, he has a particularly firm attitude-admit his mistakes, but dare to do it next time.

"I know," Naritil's expression didn't change, he just continued to stare at Amoen seriously and said, "So the treatment of you is only a temporary ban--the ban is temporary, this is to prevent you from doing Make further dangerous moves."

It sounded like the ban would be lifted soon, and Amoen breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at the young but serious god in front of him. At the same time, his thoughts became clear and active again because of the relaxation, and he asked casually: "How long will it take to be banned? When can I go back?"

"Wait for the notice," Naritil said with his face up, and then added, "But don't worry, it won't take more than a few hours at most."

"That's okay..." Amoen was even more relieved, and began to think about what he should do in the next time to pass this boring time, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong "Wait, I suddenly feel that something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

"...you should be very clear about my original authority and the power I still have after leaving the god position," Amoen became serious, looking at Naritil's light-colored eyes, "so you You should know that as long as I get in touch with Patty a few times, I will find out about her situation sooner or later, and considering that my current human nature has taken over, and there is an element of risk in my own 'inclination', so you should... "

He stopped in the middle of his speech, and continued after a short pause: "Patty is not the only guide, but the guide I have been in contact with for so many days is only Patty... Who is arranging?"

Naritil was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying, "Who knows..."

Amorn stared at the "upper-level narrator" for a long time before asking again: "So behind this incident is a kind help, or another test project?"

Naritil's tone remained calm: "Both."

Amorn looked at the upper-level narrator who didn't seem to intend to reveal more information, and could only sigh helplessly: "...the last question, is this matter harmful to Patty?"

"We will not conduct any experimental projects that are harmful to testers without being informed - Patty will not know anything, she will only receive a gift."

"Well, considering the problems that the Theocratic Council is facing, this should be considered the most impeccable attitude." Amon nodded and said in agreement.

This time it was finally Naritil's turn to show a little surprised expression, this young but also "retired", the god who is currently in the re-employment stage looked at Amoen in surprise: "Are you really not angry at all?" ?”

Amoen looked down at the white-haired girl in front of him, and suddenly laughed for a long time, the wrinkles on his face stretched out more than before: "Why am I angry——I have experienced too many ups and downs, and all of this is to me It's just a little thing, and it's a 'good little thing'."

"It's best for you to think so," Naritil finally smiled slightly, and his businesslike attitude dissipated, "But then again, even so, I can't lift the ban on you in advance—the rear The observation team is still confirming the subsequent effects of 'the flower', and you must stay in this place until the process is completed."

Amoen nodded thoughtfully, his eyes scanned the surrounding mist and the looming hills and endless plains deep in the mist, and said to himself: "The deep layer of the neural network has a higher divinity Protection strength... This is actually an 'isolation room', I understand what's going on. Don't worry, I will wait patiently. For me, 'patience' is the most indispensable thing..."

The space shrouded in mist fell silent for a while, and after a few minutes, Amon's voice suddenly broke the silence: "Why don't you call Duarte here, the three of us can play cards or something..."

Naritil glanced at Amoen who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and shook his head: "Duwart should be free now, but I don't want to play cards."

"But the card game invented by Gao Wen requires at least three people..." Amon frowned suddenly, "Ms. Enya is not here..."

Naritil just glanced at this side quietly, without making any response.

"You bring Mirmina," Amoen finally couldn't help but said, "plus Duvalte, 'people' are enough."

Naritil shook his head immediately: "Administrators have rules for administrators. I can't bring users here without breaking the rules. Mr. Amorn, don't think about such things..."

"Yesterday, she told me that there is a tree with misplaced data on the side of the 'Triangle Square'. As long as you jump and rush over it, you will pass through the 'narrative surface'. See……"

Before the words fell, Naritil's figure had disappeared into the misty space, leaving only the voice that gradually dissipated and reached Amoen's ears: "Wait a minute, I will catch her."

Amoen looked at the direction where Naritil and the huge white spider disappeared together in the mist, and shrugged after a long time, muttering to himself: "It's none of my business."

...

In the lower reaches of the Whitewater River, in the east of Glenn City, the towering Rock Crack Castle still stands at the end of the mountain wall. In one of the best lit rooms in the castle, a pleasant humming sound suddenly came from an immersion cabin placed against the wall. , and then the hatch slid open smoothly, revealing the seat inside, and Patty, who was leaning on the seat and had gradually become a girl in the past two years.

Feeling the stimulation of the sun, Patty's eyelids trembled a few times, and finally woke up from the "dive" state completely. She opened her eyes and looked around, and immediately saw the familiar figure according to her feeling:

Selina Geerfen, holding a lantern, was standing in front of the fireplace not far away, looking at herself with a smile on her face.