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When the system broke away from the world, when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he had arrived in another strange place.

"That's weird." The system looked around suspiciously, "Generally speaking, it should be at least an hour, so as to prevent the hosts who are active in the world from revealing their identities, and give them a period of time to commit suicide. It’s just too strange not to give me any buffer time, and it’s usually not like this.” He felt very strange, “In this case, unless the origin of this world is under a powerful attack, that’s why the forced repatriation is going on. The hosts in the world, otherwise, they don't have the right to do so."

He thought deeply for a while, and then suddenly realized, he beat his palms in surprise, and said, "Could it be that because I am the system, not the host, the time is only given to me for 1 minute?"

He froze for a moment, thinking it made sense.

After all, in ancient and modern times, the system usually finds the host to complete the task instead of going into battle by itself, but he is an exception.

He rubbed his chin, "Could it be the legendary racial discrimination, I understand."

After the system thinks, look around.

But he saw nothingness around him.But in the void, there are also shuttle points hanging, all kinds of them, some of which glow faintly, and some are like black holes.

The system clicked on the transparent box in front of it, but saw that it said - current location: Shuttle Corridor.

With this name in mind, he retrieved a series of information about the shuttle corridor from the database in front of him.

After he took a rough look.

It turned out that this was the path that the legend had to take to return to the void after the host completed the task.

To be precise, this road should be called: the shuttle corridor between the void and various worlds.

While thinking like this, the system looked forward curiously.

He used to be a system, although he heard that his hosts once said that he had to go a long way, but after all, it was the first time he came here, and it felt quite novel.

This is the shuttle corridor. In this corridor, colorful, strange, and bizarre worlds are being connected.

They are actually the origin of the world, some look like a small ball of light, some look like a bottomless pit, some look like broken stones, and some look like eyeballs, all in all, colorful.

I don't know if the next world I want to cross will be in this one?

The system glanced at them.

When the system came to his senses, he realized that it was a waste of time, so he calmed down a little, patted the messy clothes with his hands, stood up slightly, with a determined face, and when he was about to move forward, a hazy scene suddenly flashed in his mind.

Somehow, the mood fell to the bottom.His complexion also became dull, and he was very depressed.

The system lowered its head slightly, then thought of something and couldn't help but look back.

But behind him, there was only darkness.

He fixedly looked at the closed source of the world behind him.

The origin of the world he was in before looked like a black stone.

After waiting for a while, the system turned around resolutely and walked towards the void.

The system knew that he shouldn't be nostalgic anymore.

This is behavior that doesn't make any sense.

The system shook his head slightly, and laughed at himself: "This will only add trouble."

When the system relaxed its mind and let itself put the sadness of feelings and other things out of the blue, it straightened up and walked steadily in the shuttle corridor.

While picking at the abacus that was brought up from the system page, he murmured, "I need to pay back 2000 points every month, and now I have 1200 points, and half of the time has passed, so I can only shuttle once more..." He Although the task was completed this time, in order to save the emperor, he ended up in debt and became a system that might lose the system rights at any time.

But this time I earned about a thousand points, but now it's almost the end of the month.

About ten days or so left.

Since the shuttle is an old model, and the system always does not save enough money to buy a new shuttle worth 99888, the old shuttle has to cool down for about eight days after each start.

So it is spread out evenly, and in fact, it can only shuttle 3 times a month.

And if it is forced to shuttle without waiting for it to cool down, it is very likely that it will malfunction during the shuttle, and then be torn apart by the blade of the void.

But now, he is only ten days away from the end of the month.

He clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and a raging fire ignited in his eyes.

He only has one chance, if he doesn't succeed, he will succeed.

If he fails to complete the task in the next world, he will lose his systemic freedom because he cannot repay the debt.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes and became sharp.

This is absolutely impossible.

He has to get the job done.

His face became indifferent, he pursed his lips slightly, very serious and serious, he was thinking rationally.

If he completes the main task assigned by the main god, according to his many years of experience, he will not earn a thousand points at most.

But now he needs about a thousand, because besides repaying the debt, he also needs to replenish energy.

It seems that in addition to the main line, every side task must be firmly grasped.

He turned a blind eye to everything that happened around him, and he had completely put his consciousness into the messy mess in his mind.

On the road, the system is taking small steps, walking slowly, walking towards the void of its own system.

The current system has long lost the delicate thoughts of the past. He only thinks about how to make money, how to plan for the future, how to not waste a single minute and second in the limited time, and how to absolutely guarantee the completion of the task.A lot of things were floating around in his mind, and the system frowned, thinking seriously.

But he didn't see that the origin of the world that he thought had been closed behind him suddenly burst open a gap.

"Crack."

The branch broke off and fell to the ground.

I saw the person under the tree with his head bowed, the shadow cast on his noble head, and the decadent shadow cast strange shapes on the ground.

In a trance, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the willow tree was broken in the lake.

"Willow, willow, always wants to keep people, but who really stays for it?"

Vaguely, the emperor seemed to have returned to the past and heard what he had said.

It seems that I can still feel that I used to hold him like that, with my head buried next to his cold neck, with a contented smile on my lips, eyes full of contentment, and gently sniffing at the traces of his sweetness because of stealing pastries. Sweetness, and the remaining warmth in my arms.

At this time, a flying smile suddenly appeared in my mind, "Your Majesty, you are too pessimistic. Although the willow tree left no one behind, it left the depression in the hearts of those who missed it, didn't it? In this way, the willow tree will He has played his role."

"Stupid, it's just a self-deceiving trick." That's how I answered at the time.

I don't know why, when the emperor looked at the lake, he suddenly missed the completely opposite evaluation of the system in front of the lake. It was obviously an evaluation of the willow tree, but my evaluation was so opposite to his.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, waking up the self-deceiving emperor.

he has gone.

The emperor is holding the body that the system used to stay in. I used to be the happiest person in the world, but now, I have been sent back to hell again.

Since you left, I feel that the world has collapsed, and the sky is always gray and dark all year round.

He hugged the cold corpse tightly, his chin rested on the soft hair, but his eyes on the far shore were lifeless.

That handsome face seemed to be full of deceit at some point.

There was a weird smile on his lips.

System, I miss you so much.