Paranoid Raiders Manual [Quick Pass]

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【Zizizi——

The new world has been successfully reached.

The system is overwhelmed.

Enter service mode.

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The familiar mechanical sound echoed in her mind. As soon as Qiao Xi regained consciousness, she knew that the system had malfunctioned.

"?"

She opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, but she couldn't react for a long time.

Why did the system suddenly fail?

Wasn't it good before?

It was only upgraded in the last world...

Silently complaining in her heart, Qiao Xi felt a little heavy in her head for some reason.

Lying quietly on the bed, she waited for the transmission of the plot.

However, every minute and every second passed.

After more than ten minutes, she couldn't wait for the system's voice.

[333? ] She tried to call out in her heart.

[System maintenance. 】

She got this answer.

Qiao Xi: "..."

So what's going on in this world?

A few black lines fell unconsciously on her face, shaking her heavy head, Qiao Xi got up from the bed.

It was only at this time that she realized that the room she was in... was really small enough.

You can touch the ceiling as soon as you stand up, and there is only one single bed and a palm-sized table in the entire room.

Not even a wardrobe...

"hiss…"

It seems that the original owner is not doing well...

While sighing in her heart, Qiao Xi lifted her foot and walked towards the door.

Her fingers touched the doorknob, and the strange touch made her lower her eyes slightly.

Huh?

Why does this handle feel so weird?

Involuntarily bent over, she took a closer look.

After a few minutes.

After repeated pondering, Qiao Xi came to a conclusion.

This door is made of mud...

So the doorknob is dirt too...

"... "

No wonder it feels so weird to the touch.

Looking around inexplicably, Qiao Xi discovered a fact very depressingly.

She seems to be... living in a mound.

The surrounding walls seem to be made of mud...

The corner of her mouth twitched, and her guess about the original owner was refreshed again.

I really didn't expect that there are still people living in earthen houses now.

With a slightly complicated mood, Qiao Xi opened the door and walked out.

If the earthen house just now had a great impact on her.

Then when she walked out of that room, she was dumbfounded.

Stunned at the door, Qiao Xi stared dumbfounded at the rows of cave-like rooms.

It's like copying and pasting, the left and right sides where she is, are the same rooms as her.

And that's not the worst part...

With a stiff neck, he tilted his head upwards. What should have been the sky above the blue sky and white clouds could only see a pile of mud.

Qiao Xi: "..."

Why does she have the feeling of coming to another dimension?

Wherever she goes, there is dirt. Could it be that she is living underground?

After a few minutes.

Seeing someone running from the right from a distance, Qiao Xi saw the first person in this world.

Well…

It should be a person, right?

She stared straight at the man's pointed and narrow ears, and she suddenly became a little uncertain.

"Seventeen! What are you doing here? The ceremony is about to begin!"

Running to her side in a hurry, the man supported his knees and gasped for breath.

"What ceremony?"

"Of course it's a coming-of-age ceremony!"

Looking at her suspiciously, the man asked, "Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"Eh..." Knowing nothing about the plot of this world, Qiao Xi smiled awkwardly: "It seems to be..."

This feeling of having to figure out everything by myself is really depressing.

"Let's go!" After taking a breath, the man grabbed her arm and said, "Everyone is ready! You must take down the Holy Land!!"

"...Holy soil?"

Eyebrows twitched, Qiao Xi heard something strange.

"It's the soil of the holy tree! Didn't you say that your seeds are the most likely to breed powerful phantoms! I've been looking forward to it!"

The man's rambling voice was next to her ear, and Qiao Xi listened in a daze, unable to understand at all.

What holy soil, what seeds, what phantoms? ?

Where did she come to?

But she also understood that this race cannot do without soil.

Not only do they live so close to nature, but even when they speak, there is dirt in their mouths.

...

Shortly after.

Under the leadership of that person, Qiao Xi ran through rows of copied and pasted houses, and finally came to a different place.

It was an open field the size of a football field.

In the very center, a lot of people were gathering densely.

"Let let! Let let!"

After squeezing through the dense crowd, Qiao Xi and the man came to the center together.

"Seventeen is here! Seventeen is here!"

"Seventeen is finally here!"

"The patriarch can start!"

...

Before he could stand still, he heard chattering and shouting around him.

Qiao Xi's legs trembled, and she barely raised her head.

This shell is a bit too weak.

Isn't it just running for a while, why is he so tired.

Thinking this way in my heart, I couldn't help but look forward.

At this glance, she saw a shocking scene.

It was a huge root that defied them all.

Intertwined, layer upon layer.

And that's not the most surprising thing.

The most astonishing thing is that the surroundings of the tree roots are emitting light.

That's right, it's light.

As if dotted with stars, the floating light can clearly be seen on the intertwined tree roots.

The light kept leaping and shuttling, like a naughty child.

"This…"

With her eyes fixed on those lights, Qiao Xi's mind went blank, and she was speechless for a long time.

What are these?

Is she dreaming?

Just when she was in a state of ecstasy and her world view was severely impacted.

The old man standing at the root of the tree leaned on a cane and spoke in a trembling voice.

"The annual coming-of-age ceremony of the elves begins now.

As the 560th second-generation patriarch, I have the obligation and responsibility to tell you the history of the elves.

I hope you all can take note of them one by one.

... "

The mellow voice is like a spring breeze, gentle and infectious.

The noisy crowd fell silent the moment the old man spoke.

Involuntarily standing up straight, with a serious expression, everyone listened quietly.

"Our elves have a history of 500 years since their birth.

In the very beginning, we were also the most dazzling race on the continent.

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We are born to cultivate any plant in the world and be favored by the earth.

...

However now...

We can only hide in the ground and barely survive.

Don't dare to expose your identity, you can't live in the sun! "

His voice was stained with sobs, and the old man's eye circles were red.

"We elves... are obviously the darlings of the earth.

But forced to do so!

These are all because of human greed! "

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The elves are all things, they can listen to the voice of the earth.

Wherever they are, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred birds contend.

What a scenery, how dazzling.

however…

I don't know when it started.

They have become the targets of human beings chasing and killing.

In the world, there are two sentences like this.

The flesh and blood of elves can stay young forever.

The body of the elves can eliminate all kinds of diseases.

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It is because of these two sentences that the elves completely started the pace of extinction.

From the initial population of tens of millions, it has now become hundreds of people.

For the past 500 years, they have been in fear every day, for fear of being slaughtered.

Like a mouse that can't see the light, it lives underground and struggles in the world.

Standing among the crowd, Qiao Xi, as an outsider, quietly listened to the difficulty of this race.

It was only at this time that she realized why these people were so serious and serious.

Falling from the clouds, there is no moment in the history of the elves without blood.

At the same time, she also understood why her shell was so weak.

She is not alone.

The whole elves are the same.

Born in all things, the energy that gives them life is light.

But because of hiding, they have been unable to see the light and survive on the ground for nearly a hundred years.

The body is getting weaker and more fragile.

Now let alone adult humans, even young children can easily catch them.

The weakness of the body makes it difficult for them to survive.

But hiding underground all day, how can he become stronger?

This is simply a vicious circle!

Frowning unconsciously, Qiao Xi thought of countless ways of living in her mind, but all ended in failure.

The appearance of the elves is too conspicuous, and the pointed ears are hard to hide.

What's more, he is very weak, and he is so worrying.

This is how to do?

Qiao Xi has a big head.

She can't stay underground forever!

Just when she was thinking more and more depressed, the old man who was explaining slowly suddenly changed the topic.

"But our elves are not without life-saving methods!"

"Since the arrival, everyone in the elves will carry a spiritual seed, which needs to be cultivated by themselves. After the coming-of-age ceremony, in the second month after planting the spiritual seed, they can grow their own phantom."

"Once the Phantom is born, we will be able to survive in the world!"

"The closer the spiritual seed is to the heart, the stronger it is..."

"Children, you are about to grow up... Work hard to cultivate powerful phantoms! Become the leader of the elves!"

"In order to stand in the sun, all the forbearance is worth it."

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at last.

After speaking for more than an hour.

The coming of age ceremony has begun.

There are only six elves who have grown up this year.

Qiao Xi was one of them.

Reveal the location of their spiritual seeds, and they will be enlightened by the holy tree on this day to separate the seeds.

And only the spiritual seed closest to the heart can get the holy land.

The phantoms grown from the holy soil are the strongest.

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Qiao Xi's spiritual seed is below the left collarbone.

It was a manjusawa that melted into the skin like a tattoo.

beautiful and gorgeous...

Following the patriarch's footsteps and coming under the sacred tree, Qiao Xi saw a very unreal scene.

The layers of branches trembled slightly, shaking off countless shining stars.

The light leaped towards her, wrapping her tightly.

After a few seconds, I felt a pain in my chest.

She lowered her head and watched the manjusawa gather into a small seed.

Qiao Xi: "..."

Why does she have a very strange feeling.

"Seventeen, your seeds are great!" A palm-sized piece of soil was dug out from the root of the tree, and the patriarch held the soil to her.

"Accept the holy soil! Cultivate it well!"

"...Yes." Qiao Xi took the seeds from her chest in a daze, and carefully took the holy soil.

At this time, she is no longer as ignorant as when she first came here.

She knows how important the holy tree of the elves is.

For 500 years, it was the lifeblood of the entire race.

And now, what she is holding is the soil contaminated by the holy tree.

Carrying the hope of the whole clan...