allonlinenovel Chapter 105 The Unlucky Guy in the Historical Literature 47
Chapter 105 The Unlucky Guy in the Historical Literature 47
Qu Nannan touched her chin and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with you? How can a system like you have such worries?"
The elf tilted his head and looked at Qu Nannan. It took him a long time to react to what Qu Nannan said. However, seeing Qu Nannan's worried look, the elf suddenly wanted to confide in her.
Seeing that the elf seemed to be ready for a long talk, Qu Nannan raised a hand to stop him: "Check this yard for me first. If there is no problem, I can ask the little robot to come out and clean it for me. We still have to rest here tonight."
The elf shook his head to make himself more sober: "Okay"
"Don't worry, let the little robot come out. The wall here is very high, and no one will see anything by leaning on the wall."
Qu Nannan released four or five small robots and asked them to clean up the yard. If she were to do it herself, it would take her many days to clean up such a large yard. She would be so tired.
The two of them found a room, asked the small robot to tidy it up, took out a constant temperature stone and placed it in the room, and the temperature in the room soon became warmer.
"Tell me, what difficulties have you encountered? It's been almost a year. What is it that has taken you so long to figure out?"
The elf sat on the clean table facing Qu Nannan, frowning and saying, "Do you remember the little white dot we saw after we recovered the incomplete space and the black-hearted spirit? Was it the little white dot that flew into your brain on its own?"
Qu Nannan nodded. She also asked the elf to ask his superior whether this thing had any effect on her. They didn't know what it was, but they only knew that this thing was good for them, so they didn't care about it.
"Since that day, sometimes some images would flash through my mind. At first, I would forget them, but when they happened so often, I thought there was something wrong with my system. I checked myself many times but couldn't find any problem."
"Later, there were more and more images, and it was like watching the life of another species. I had a strange feeling that that was the real me. The longer I watched, the more coherent the images became. I had a feeling that my current identity as a system was fake."
The memories of the two different species were almost confusing Him. He had been trying to sort out the relationship between the two, but it seemed that he was always missing that one crucial point.
Qu Nannan……???
What kind of fantasy story is this?
But... "Elf, have you ever thought that you can devour other systems and weapon spirits?"
The elf quickly corrected: "It is to devour other irregular energy bodies."
Qu Nannan? What's the difference?
"Okay, devour other bad energy bodies. Then when you were floating in the void, did you accidentally or instinctively devour other energy bodies? Did the memory of that energy body become confused with your memory?"
The elf tilted his head and thought about it. It was not impossible. Was he the elf that came out to look for someone, or was he the system that came out to complete a task?
Qu Nannan stretched out a finger and gently patted the elf's head: "You can think of both of them as you. The harder you try to figure out some things and memories, the more confused you become. Isn't it better for us to let time integrate these memories?"
"One day time will give us the answer. Instead of thinking aimlessly like this, you might as well wait for the answer to come to you one day, right?"
It seems that it is not wrong to think so.
The elf nodded in agreement: "Okay, I've been thinking about it for so long anyway, and the more I think about it, the more confused I feel." He was also a little afraid that his entire system would collapse one day. How would the host go back to his own world then?
"However, another newly emerged memory told me that the white balls that appeared from the protagonist's body should be the main purpose of your time travel and mission. As long as you collect them, your mission will be completed, and the white balls seem to belong to you."
Qu Nannan pointed at her nose and said, "Are you saying that thing that looks like a living thing belongs to me?"
The elf nodded seriously. That was what the extra memory told him, and it was very important: "Yes, it is very important to you."
Qu Nannan fell into deep thought. This made sense. Why did she feel that the light spot was particularly familiar and was very beneficial to her body? As for the reason, she thought that she would know the cause and effect after all the light spots were gathered.
"No wonder I'm a little different from other people. I remember that I started to have memories when I was still a fetus. Normal fetuses don't have this. Could it be that the ball of light is the memory I lost in my previous life?"
"But why are my memories in the heroine of the small world?"
The elf shook his head and nodded again: "I don't know why it happened to the heroine, but I know that the heroine became the child of destiny because of that ball of light."
Qu Nannan understood: "That is to say, these distorted worlds are caused by me?" Does that mean that even if she is not paid in the future, she will not be working in vain, but can only be regarded as coming here to help make up for it?
Oh my god, after all this trouble, she has become the culprit. How can she still have the nerve to take advantage of others in the future?
But Qu Nannan never used unconfirmed things to embarrass herself: "Forget it, there's no point in thinking too much, just do it this way for now, we will know the truth naturally when it's time for us to know it."
She felt that as the little white dot collected more, she would most likely remember something, so there was no need to embarrass herself now.
"Hey, it's almost time. Take out all the things we brought and let the little robot sort them out."
The elf felt that what the host said was absolutely right, and it was better not to make things difficult for himself. He happily went to patrol their future territory.
Qu Nannan watched the little robot quickly organize various daily necessities, and was still thinking in her mind what was missing that she needed to go out and purchase, and what she already had in her space.
"Host, host" the elf came quickly to find Qu Nannan.
"What happened? Did the dog chase you?"
"Oh no, guess what I found?"
"Is there a so-called basement here, with many treasures hidden in it?" Isn't this how it is described in books and TV dramas, as if the ancients liked to dig holes to hide treasures.
The elf was stunned: "How did you know? But it's not a basement, there is a small box buried at the base of the wall in the backyard. It looks like it has been there for quite a few years. Should we dig it out and take a look?"