Quick travel: the life of smuggling is so exciting

The little robot flew far away, crossed its arms, and looked at Lin Xia as if she were a pervert.

"You pervert! Look at my body!"

… “What are you, a robot, afraid of?”

"Robots are also human beings. I need privacy too!" Alex roared, his eyes almost popping out.

Lin Xia was afraid of really angering the other party, so she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time, I will definitely respect you."

Anyway, she had already scanned the other person's body and didn't find the petal pattern, which basically confirmed that it was telling the truth.

"Don't do this next time. It's a good thing I'm not human, otherwise I would hold you responsible."

Lin Xia suppressed the upward curve of her lips. This little robot was quite funny. "Actually, it's not impossible for me to take responsibility, as long as you listen to me unconditionally."

"Get lost! You're ugly and yet you still want beauty!"

Lin Xia: ...

The little robot has no aesthetic sense and is telling lies with open eyes. She is obviously so beautiful.

"My energy is innate, where does yours come from? You're not one of my people, so you're not specifically hunting us down to extract our energy, are you?"

Alex rushed back, "Absolutely impossible! The energy in my body is very gentle to me. If you don't believe me, give me a ball of your energy and you'll know if it's true or not."

Lin Xia drew a trace of spatial force and placed it in front of the small robot, then found that the small robot could only be dispersed and could not use her energy.

"See, I'm not lying. So the fact that I can control this energy of mine must be due to the permission of the original owner."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Xia immediately realized something was wrong.

"You mean to say that your energy is acquired and you don't know where it comes from?"

"Yeah, otherwise why would I ask you? My data was corrupted a long time ago, and I've been trying to track down my origins. So, what's your race, where are you from, and where is your home?"

Traveling through time told it that it was fine, but race couldn't tell it, so he changed the subject to test it, "Have you heard of creating a god?"

"Ah? You're the one who created the god? That organization doesn't look like a good thing."

The little robot came close, then whizzed away, its face full of vigilance.

"So you are not a member of the God-making, but you know about it?" Lin Xia knew the other party's source of information, but still asked for confirmation.

"Of course I can't be the one who created the gods! Don't try to slander me."

"I am not a god-maker."

Alex looked Lin Xia up and down, "M."

Lin Xia was puzzled and looked at it without understanding, but she secretly memorized the string of numbers in her heart.

"This is the only way to connect between the God-making systems. It seems you're not a member of the God-making system. The last survival game I swallowed was played by a member of the God-making system. They were so ruthless. They played eight games, destroyed seven worlds, and drained all the resources of the entire planet, leaving no chance for survival. The only world that survived also became the apocalypse."

"Then what's the difference between you and it? You're both playing a survival game."

"God, I'm completely different, okay? When I play games, I always find worlds on the verge of extinction. I show up to give them hope, and before I leave, I'll leave them supplies.

Look around, where can you find a kind robot like me?"

Lin Xia nodded and gave the little robot a big thumbs up in approval. No matter what the facts were, it was always right to agree first.

"That kind little robot, could you please send me the information about the God-making Organization?"

"What? You want to join them? That's not allowed."

"No, my friend was cheated by the God Creation before, so I want to get some information about them so I can avoid them."

"Then tell me first, how can I get to your hometown? I must figure out where my energy comes from."

"Actually, I don't really understand myself. I don't even know where my hometown is. I've been wandering around before, and this energy just appeared suddenly, so I can't provide any more information."

Alex felt like he was being fooled and his body was shaking with anger.

Seeing that it was about to get angry, Lin Xia quickly added, "But I met someone a while ago who knows a lot of information. She will come to see me soon. I will introduce you to each other then, and you can ask her."

Alex frowned, "Are you sure that person knows?"

"Confirmation and assurance."

"That's fine. Contact me when the person arrives."

"So, can you please send me the information about the God-making Organization? It's useless to you anyway."

Alex looked at Lin Xia helplessly, but still packed up all the information he knew about deification and sent it to her brain.

"Look, I'm leaving." After wasting half a day and getting no information, it wanted to make things more difficult for her and take a little revenge on her, hum!

Lin Xia said goodbye to Alex and concentrated on checking the memories in her mind.

In fact, the entire information is very little, and it is all data memory of the original survival game.

I don’t know much about survival games. I am scattered when I am born and only know how to collect resources in other small worlds. The resources collected in each system are different.

For example, the previous sign-in system collected luck, while the survival game collected vitality, and other systems collected special energy from the small world, and so on.

They hand in 80% of the items they collect, and use the remaining 20% ​​and the rest of the items that are not required to be handed in for their own use.

The way to hand it in is not to return to the base camp, but there is a special transmission channel that can be sent with one click.

The only thing that can be communicated is that string of numbers. When two identical systems meet, they search for this string of contact numbers. If they match, it means they are colleagues.

I haven't met any colleagues in the survival game so far. The only thing I encountered was a small planting robot. I thought it was easy to bully, but it ended up getting hurt.

Once the system fails, the transmission channel in the body will be immediately damaged, and all data recording the "creation of gods" will be deleted.

The reason why the little robot obtained these memories was that it was really lucky. It happened to take the first bite of the data recording the creation of the god, and the data was digested before it could be destroyed.

After Lin Xia sorted out the whole story, he specially wrote down the string of numbers. Maybe he could find an opportunity to sneak into the "God Creation" someday.

Thinking of Alex's situation, Lin Xia took out her laptop and contacted Aman.

"Hello, Lin Xia, Aman is not here now. Is there anything you need me to tell you?" The mechanical voice of Xiao A came from the other end of the computer.

"What did the master do? He didn't even bring his laptop?"

"Sorry, Xiao A doesn't know. Xiao A doesn't have the authority to ask about Aman's schedule."

"Then do you know when she will be back?"

"Sorry, Xiao A doesn't understand."

"Okay, nothing else to tell you, bye."

"Goodbye, Lin Xia."

She didn't know what her master was doing, he was so mysterious. She originally wanted to tell Aman about the information she got tonight, but since Aman was not there, forget it. It would be the same to talk about it when he came.