I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

It was less than nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun's light had been softly shining on the earth. Except for the people who were still sleeping late, most of them had already got up.

There was a "tweeting" bird call from the treetops, a few birds stopped on the branches, you called once and I called twice, it was very harmonious, the cicadas on the trunk were lying on their stomachs a little lazily, a gust of wind blew by , August is here.

The villagers of Huo's Village always get up very early, except Shuanzi, a lazy man who stretched his waist and jumped out of the yard, yawning. Now living in the village, he would come to Shuanzi's place to help with some things from time to time on weekdays.

Both of them are good guys with some strength, and they cleaned up Shuanzi's yard neatly in a few strokes.

Perhaps because the sun was just right, Liu Youren looked at Shuanzi's yard and said, "Build a shelf here and plant some cucumbers and grapes, which can not only escape the heat but also quench your thirst."

Shuanzi looked towards Liu Youren, carelessness was written on his face, and he couldn't help yawning again, with sleepy eyes: "Anything is fine."

Wang Daquan stood around the small vegetable garden: "Hey, brother Shuanzi, your vegetables grow really well, and you are very energetic when you look at them."

Liu Youren was a little worried: "The grain has been growing like crazy these days. Wang Daquan and I went to the field in the morning. As long as there are fruits on the counting sides, all of them bear fruit."

Shuanzi: "The result is not good?"

Liu Youren: "It's not the season!"

He thought too much: "There won't be any accidents..." Just as he said that, there was a loud voice from outside the door: "Shuanzi!!"

The birds on the treetops were startled suddenly, and they flapped their wings and dropped from the branches, bringing up a small piece of it with a clatter.

Shuanzi was taken aback by the shout, and then looked around the sound in disbelief. The previous sound was still ringing outside the door, and the next moment, the person opened the door and came in. The tall and thin boy smiled. With a mouthful of white teeth, he strode forward.

"I am coming!"

It was Guiming.

Shuanzi let out an "ah" and wanted to look behind him again.

Guiming said: "Grandma and the others are here too, chatting with the villagers, there is nothing to do with me, so I came here first!" As he was talking, he suddenly seemed to remember something: "Oh! There is also a kid, he is here The school made friends, and it was not very stable a while ago, so the school didn't have a holiday, but the matter will be over soon, and he should come back."

Shuanzi didn't think too much about it: "What are you doing when you come back, you are half a child, you eat a poor old man, so don't let him come back."

Guiming just laughed, didn't answer the question, turned around and saw Liu Youren and Wang Daquan, whom he hadn't seen for a short time, they were all dressed in bunts, and there were signs of being sunburned between their eyebrows and eyes, but there were many changes.

"Are you really planning to live here?" Gui Ming originally wanted to find these two, but he just ran into Shuan Zi here.

Liu Youren and Wang Daquan were a little excited when they saw Guiming: "Mr. Xiao is back."

"Don't call me Mr. Xiao, how old is Huang Li?" Gui Ming waved his hand, those knots have long since gone, and he didn't care about the false name, just said: "Just call me Xiao Ming , just looking for you, what are your plans next?"

Liu Youren and Wang Daquan looked at each other, Wang Daquan's mouth was not as flexible as Liu Youren's, and he gestured to Liu Youren with his eyes, Liu Youren turned his head to Gui Ming cautiously: "What arrangements do you have for us?"

"You don't need to be so afraid." Guiming was amused by his appearance: "It's mainly because of you, now we have also collected a lot of passers-by here, except for those who are really stubborn and unwilling to repent, they will be sent to voluntary labor A few decades, and the rest will be done according to your ideas."

Liu Youren didn't make a decision so quickly, Wang Daquan had already yelled at him, but at this moment Wang Daquan just looked at Liu Youren and didn't speak. Not bad tame.

Gui Ming had already made arrangements for them, and now he smiled: "Do you want to go back?"

-

With Guiming's help, World Consciousness established the World Consciousness Civilization Development Association.

This name was also chosen by Guiming. Although he originally started this thing to save himself, but to be honest, if this thing really develops well, it will be beneficial to everyone and he will be happy to see it , it can continue to develop.

But first of all, let’s confirm the arrangement of the dungeon world with these world-conscious people first. After Guiming’s alarmist talk, these world-conscious people are indeed frightened. The brainwashing package that can cause cancer was shocked, and then I felt convinced.

Then, taking advantage of the crowd, these world consciousnesses decided to give up the dungeon world and let it fend for itself. They would never take a bite again.

And those passers-by had some of their power attached to them to some extent, but these world consciousness decided that they didn't even want to take back that power, and just left the passers-by alone.

Gui Ming said that these passers-by can actually be corrected, and they don’t need to knock down a boat with a stick. Some of them did make mistakes, but after reforming, it’s not impossible to give them a chance.

It just so happens that these passers-by have part of the power of world awareness and can withstand the tearing of the teleportation world. We might as well use them to establish a civilization mutual defense team and go to the major civilized worlds to solve problems.

Managed by him.

These world consciousnesses are always worried that those who break through are bad villains who will hurt the good villains in their own world, so they are a little disgusted with them. At this time, I heard Guiming say that bad villains can also reform themselves and become good villains , the mood is a little complicated.

And Guiming also drew a beautiful blueprint, saying that in the future, civilizations will communicate with each other, and everyone will help each other, one will help the other, identify their own problems, and solve their own problems, and then develop better and better , everyone will be healthy and strong together towards a better future.

Gui Ming has always been able to play chicken blood.

Then he said that in the future, the villains in each civilized world can exchange with each other and live in other worlds for a period of time, experience the different exotic customs between civilizations, and develop civilized tourism and so on.

In addition to invasion and destruction between civilizations, civilizations can actually communicate with each other, trade friendly, and help each other.

Guiming also cited an example of an allied country with a good relationship, which really touched the world consciousness.

The main reason is that I want the appearance of villains helping each other in the future, so that these world-conscious people can't do it, and their hearts are about to be sprouted.

Hey hey begged Guiming to tell many more stories like this.

Guiming: ...

What can Guiming say, of course he agreed to them.

Since Guiming wanted to include those passers-by, none of those world consciousnesses disagreed, fearing that it would be troublesome for him to find the dungeons one by one, and they also helped him integrate the small dungeons that had been divided into one.

At that moment, Guimington felt a connection with the world. At that moment, he almost couldn't maintain his human form, and then naturally exposed his own feet.

But fortunately, the consciousness of these worlds is just a surprised feeling of "ah, so this world has a master", but they are not very angry that they have been deceived.

Guiming felt that their brain circuits should not be able to turn there, so he confessed that he was just born, he didn't know much, and he didn't know what was going on.

In short, just pretend to be a fool, and deal with it after being pitiful.

Alas, there is always a sense of guilt for fooling a fool.

But when I think about it, he is doing it for the good of everyone. If he succeeds in this matter, everyone will benefit more or less, right?

Thinking about it this way, Guiming accepted the compensation from the consciousness of other worlds with peace of mind, which is also the reason for the skyrocketing food in the world.

Hundreds of years later, countless excellent new lives will be born in his world, and all types of life will flourish, while the human beings in his world will become more and more intelligent, and countless better individuals will be born.

To describe it in the language of the game, he suddenly gained a large amount of experience and accumulated a large number of evolution points, so he generously used it to open many maps that did not belong to his world, and ordered many skills.

What a windfall.

Anyone can be unhappy, but Gui Ming was not overwhelmed by the joy, and he has saved a lot of evolution points, which is useless. Anyway, according to the current situation, the civilization of his world will at least go through another big leap period.

Take your time first, don't worry, he still has a long time to accompany his world forward step by step.

The gap in the dungeon is eliminated, and what feels the most is the life in the dungeon.

There were many beings who had turned into ghosts due to various reasons, and suddenly felt that their bodies were heavy, a powerful heart was beating in the chest cavity, and in an instant, they were turned from death to life.

The road that was originally blocked by fog seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, revealing a wide road. Someone was standing outside, and it was no longer a vast expanse of whiteness, but the distant mountains, distant cities, and distant sky could be seen.

The originally lifeless world suddenly seemed to come alive.

The dark clouds all over the sky were washed away by life, and they fell into the ground, and the stagnant clock began to turn, click, click, click——

Every minute and every second, the beings in the world feel the great changes between the heaven and the earth.

The passers-by who were still wandering in the dungeon, but felt a strong pressure in the world, made them feel uncomfortable but couldn't express it. They only felt that it was difficult to breathe and walk.

The controlled passer-by behaved as usual, without any major reaction, but there was also an indescribable sense of panic in his heart.

Then the communication facilities in various places were no longer just decorations, and they began to operate one after another, and these were quickly used by people to contact people in other places.

For a time, some people were happy and others were sad.

Where there is reunion, there will be separation. Fortunately, the future can be expected.

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Guiming used the information he got from other places to tell his grandma that there would be no more passers-by in the future.

In other words, there is no such thing as a level breaker.

All the struggles and efforts they have made are not for nothing, and the future world is finally in their hands.

Grandma put her arms around Guiming, and touched his head. The complex expression on his face made Guiming always wonder if grandma saw something.

Grandma is not those silly world-conscious people.

It's so hard to lie to her.

But grandma will pretend not to understand for him, and this stems from grandma's love for him.

The changes in the world did not have a big impact on these BOSS. They still retain their various abilities, and there is an option to transform into a human form. After all, many BOSS have strange appearances, which are not conducive to their lives.

After simply calming down the inner joy, everyone fell into a more busy working state.

Guiming was afraid that he would also be caught as a young man, so he found an excuse and slipped out. While walking, he bumped into ice cream.

Ice Cream stopped him, and at this time he had transformed from a paper figurine into a real life, and after a brief exchange of greetings with Guiming, he left with a lot of materials in his arms.

Guiming looked at his straight and firm back, and the original crybaby was able to stand alone, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

There is still a long way to go for Fang Bing's thoughts to come true.

Never mind, let them worry about it themselves!

Guiming ran outside happily, but before he had time to have fun, he was caught by his grandma.

In the end, he could not escape the fate of being caught.

Guiming: ...

He is just an ordinary junior high school graduate, why should he be responsible for things far beyond his age range!

But he has no right to refuse.

Everyone was busy, and a new office was pulled out to discuss how to arrange the passers-by, how to establish a new world government, discuss food, discuss population, and discuss everything that can be discussed.

It was a busy and fulfilling day.

Then Guiming went to the countryside with his grandmother and entered the city.

They have to travel all over the world, every corner of the new world, and outline it again with their hands.

The passers-by had their own arrangements, and most of them were detained and reformed. Those who were successfully reformed and whose circumstances were not serious, those who wanted to stay would stay, and those who wanted to return to their own world were arranged into the Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau.

They will receive various tasks, go to those worlds, and help the worlds where civilizations are located to solve problems, and it is very likely that there will be their own original worlds, and they will have work points for completing tasks, and work points can be exchanged for money. Ability, immigration and so on.

Yes, Guiming felt that sending them back to the original world for free would not only be unfavorable, but might also be blamed.

That being the case, it’s not about letting them make their own choices and work hard to earn work points to go home. They won’t cherish what they earn so hard, and those who have gone through a series of experiences in helping other civilizations solve problems will love their own world even more. .

The most important thing is that with Guiming's coming and going, his work has been greatly reduced. He only needs to issue tasks. In the later stage, all the tasks can be handed over to humans.

As expected of him.

Can save some trouble, why not save some trouble.

Everything is waiting to be done, everything is thriving.

At this moment, what Gui Ming and Liu Youren were talking about was precisely this Civilized Mutual Aid Bureau. After understanding the role of the Civilized Mutual Aid Bureau, Liu Youren chose to join it without hesitation.

He wants to help his world.

From the very beginning, he felt that invading other people's worlds would not help his own.

What can really help is to help itself, aggression is aggression, and it cannot be changed just because the original intention is good.

Guiming smiled at him, look, the mission is coming soon.

In order to save their own world, these people will definitely do their best to save their own world.

Also have more confidence.

If his heart is not right, the road will go further and further down.

Towards the right goal, hold your head high and hold your chest high, every step forward is a road.

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Guiming stretched his waist, listening to the chirping of cicadas from the tree trunk.

There is only one thing left.

he thinks.

Let's settle that matter before the first year of high school.

Although grandma didn't mention a word, but as a grandson, he can't really ignore it, that is——

His father.

The fog between dungeons makes everyone feel confused and unknown about the outside world.

After Guiming has completely established a connection with this world, his power will become even greater, and he wants to find someone in the vast crowd...

It's probably similar to finding fault with everyone at the highest difficulty level.

Although it was difficult, as long as it took a little more time, it could still be found, as long as his father was still in this world.

Gui spent the day with his grandma, while on the other side, he scattered countless avatars of consciousness, went to various places, looking for traces of his father.

Like a woven spider web, layers of spider threads connect each consciousness, but in the process, Guiming's father did not find it.

But he has done a lot of good people and good deeds. In short, if he sees him, he can help as much as he can, and he doesn't waste anything.

It even spread the fame.

Guiming felt outrageous when he heard that there was a place to take pictures of his conscious avatar for newspapers...

After ten days and half a month of long searching, Guiming was finally able to confirm that his father was not in this world...

He already had bad associations in his mind, but he didn't tell his grandma.

That being the case, let's pretend that he never found it.

It is said that gods can do everything, but there are things that gods cannot do.

Guiming thought that he would not be able to find it alive, so it would be okay if he died. He already had the worst idea, because there is still a saying that some people don’t even leave their souls, and they completely turn into flowers and plants in this world. , air and water.

After all, Guiming still didn't check the ghosts that entered the reincarnation, and not all ghosts can be resurrected on the spot. Many people with incomplete consciousness can only enter the reincarnation before they can be reborn.

Guiming was thinking, if you can’t find it, there is always a thought, just like Schrödinger’s cat, the cat is always in a state of neither life nor death without opening the box.

If it is really confirmed that his father has reached the point of incomplete consciousness, then he can only send his father to reincarnation with his own hands, and is the father after reincarnation still a father?

In this case, it is better to let go.

Maybe one day, he will come back?

Time passed slowly, and unknowingly, life began to gradually get on the right track.

In each civilized world, there is a new Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau, which has become the most mysterious department in each world.

Only the best students are admitted each year.

Not only knowledge and morality, but also guns, weapons, and knives. I can't wait to master all eighteen martial arts.

Thinking of the five elements and eight trigrams in those assessments, even Gui Ming felt a little outrageous.

Condolences to those students.

Anyway, his goal is to become a cook and open a small restaurant, and he doesn't have high requirements for academic qualifications.

Saving the world is up to these passionate, energetic, cute and lively young people.

I heard the classmates next to me excitedly discussing that XX was selected by the Mutual Aid Bureau and entered the alternate class in advance,

These students are no longer the silent ghost students in Guiming's class, they are just a group of ordinary people.

As soon as he finished slandering, he saw a cluster of small flames rising from the table in front of him, and was immediately yelled at by the school committee.

Well, there are more or less abilities, but it's innocuous, innocuous.

After all, when he ordered skills before, he ordered many types, which led to the evolution of various abilities even for ordinary people, such as floating a small flame, pouring a small water splash, etc., it is not a problem at all.

From beginning to end, Guiming firmly intends to be an out-and-out ordinary person, so he didn't add any extra settings to himself.

He looked away from the head of the front table blankly, and the deskmate next to him complained: "Isn't it just a fire? What's the big deal, the Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau doesn't care about it." As he spoke, he became worried: "I have nothing but to look at Don’t forget, if you don’t have any abilities, you probably won’t be able to play in this life.”

Guiming comforted him: "It's all about human effort."

Who knew that the tablemate gave him a pitiful look: "Oh, it's even more difficult for you."

Guiming: "..."

Although the students in the new class were more enthusiastic than before, they were a bit too noisy.

However, it is he himself who chooses to live the ordinary life of a "normal person", which is no wonder.

"Everyone has their uses. If everyone goes to the Mutual Aid Bureau, who will be the teacher and who will be the chef..."

The same table: "Okay, okay, I know you want to be a chef, I don't disrespect your dream, but I don't want to be a chef..."

Guiming looked at him, pursed his lips slightly, and before continuing to speak, the tablemate begged for mercy again: "I was wrong, I know you want to tell me that I have my own more suitable path, I didn't laugh at you the meaning of."

Unexpectedly, this sentence was heard by the students next to him, and they laughed.

The tablemate became angry from embarrassment, and called the man's name: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, I just think that some people will be like that in this life..."

The tablemate stood up like a fighting cock, but Guiming felt a little funny instead. It's funny that this kind of competition between children is in it.

In the midst of the commotion, someone came over suddenly, followed by the principal and teacher. The person was wearing a black uniform with a special symbol on his chest.

It is a feather, the unique symbol of the Bureau of Civilization and Mutual Aid.

Feathers are naturally Guiming's bad taste. At this moment, thinking about the nagging of those classmates before, could someone in their class be picked by the Mutual Aid Bureau?

There are new feathers added, ah, they are all his feathers.

He gave a gratified look.

Then the man looked around and came straight to him. This man had never seen Gui Ming. In fact, only some senior people in the Mutual Aid Bureau knew Gui Ming. He came to Gui Ming for another reason.

"We received a man from another world who said he was your father."

Because that person only called Guiming by name, and Guiming's information was covered up very well, so this person thought it was not a big deal, and he didn't alarm the people above him.

But looking for someone is really child's play for the strength of the Mutual Aid Bureau.

"Please come with me." The man had just finished speaking.