Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

When the sea water poured in from the seven orifices, what Jiang Jian felt was not coldness, but suffocation.At that moment, a picture of himself being strangled by the neck appeared in front of his eyes, and he was pushed into the water.

It turns out that when approaching the border of the map, some kind of protection mechanism will be triggered, and the ship will fall from the sky without warning.

There was no ice in the sea about five meters away from the boundary, and he was caught off guard and fell into the water.

Everything is sudden.

The moment he fell into the water, he remembered four words.

Drowning silently.

People who die from drowning often do not struggle. The moment they sink into the water and float up again, there is no time left for them to breathe, nor can they kick their legs into the water, let alone raise their hands to call for help. They can only struggle stiffly and silently in the water. In about 30 seconds, it will sink straight down, unable to return to the sky.

Do you want to look up at the sky silently and spend the last half minute of your life silently?

You can't die, you can't die here, even if you go to the barren land.

He took a quick breath, tried his best to open his eyes underwater, and swam along the invisible boundary.

His fingertips touched the border, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in pain, pouring a sip of water.There was no physical injury, and the pain directly acted on his consciousness.

Jiang Jian instantly realized that this was the price for a person crossing the border of the map.

With strength in his legs, he kicked hard in the sea water, rushing across the boundary like a fish swimming.

Pain came from head to toe, as if thin and dense blades sliced ​​through his body one by one, every nerve was screaming with pain, and he curled up violently.

In the blurred field of vision, the shark that separated the inside and outside of the map swam in front of him with its mouth wide open, but did not dare to cross that transparent and sharp boundary.

Jiang Jian reluctantly rushed out of the sea, her curly and wet hair sticking to her cheeks.

At this moment, he is on the other side of the sea, there is no ice and snow, no cold wind, and even the sea water that wraps him is extremely gentle.

"You are the first guest to independently cross the scope of the program. This is not a pain that ordinary people can bear." The voice of No. 099 suddenly sounded in the silence, "This is not within the scope of the scene records. From now on, your actions and the program Accounting is irrelevant.”

Independence...Indeed, in Qingluan Village, Zhong Xun left with him, and in the library of Shuguang No. [-] Middle School, a stranger wearing the same windbreaker as he walked through the door with him, and disappeared after falling.

Jiang Jian did not deny the statement of No. 099, but thought there was a problem with the wording of "the first".Just because Zhong Xun knows everything outside the map like the back of his hand, shouldn't he be the first one?

But he didn't have the energy to worry about it. In order not to get soaked in the sea, he concentrated on swimming to the beach.

He recalled the night when he and Zhong Xun drove all the way after leaving Qingluan Village, and recalled the feeling that time and space were controlled by consciousness after crossing the border of the map, and the coastline soon appeared in front of him.

Harbors, ships, small towns... The familiar scenery was loaded and rendered one by one. Jiang Jian walked quickly through it, and finally stopped in front of the clock tower of the square. The task board that should be covered with parchment was empty.

This place is like a mirror world that is symmetrical along the central boundary of the sea.

The only difference is that there is no one here.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw the cliff and the magnificent castle towering above it.

If every world had someone responsible for maintenance like Qin Han, it would most likely appear here.

Jiang Jian went up the mountain through the elevator with ease, pushed open the unguarded gate of the castle, and walked all the way to the atrium garden of the castle.

Someone was holding a broom and sticking his head out among the rose bushes. Jiang Jian was slightly taken aback, watching Mr. Housekeeper put down the tools in his hand, walked towards him, bowed respectfully, and asked kindly, "Hello."

His eyes were no longer as dazed as they were on the previous ship, and the black on his fingertips also disappeared. His attitude towards Jiang Jian was completely the same as that of strangers, and he returned to the factory settings of his memory.

"Master is waiting for you, please follow me."

Jiang Jian followed behind the butler step by step, her eyes were alert, and she didn't miss any corner of the road.

For him, it was to compare what he saw with the castle on the map at the same time, but he didn't find any difference.

Who will be the current owner here?

count?lady?Or the legendary Peroz?

With mixed thoughts, Jiang Jian followed the butler to the castle's study.

Unlike the castle study in the map, there is no rose sign hanging here to indicate the forbidden area.

The heavy wooden door slowly opened with the movement of the butler.

The light shining from it carries a faint warmth, dispelling the chill of successive winter days.

A girl about 20 years old is sitting in front of the round wooden table in the center, leaning her back on the delicate wooden chair, holding a book in her hand and reading earnestly. She looks peaceful and peaceful, and her gradient blue dress looks like a rose Blooming under her.

There were many sheets of paper in her hand, and as she turned over the pages, she picked up a quill pen dipped in ink and wrote on the paper.

When Jiang Jian walked in, she slowly raised her head from the book.

The housekeeper closed the door heavily behind him, accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, he did not miss the moment of astonishment when her eyes fell on him.

This look is somewhat familiar to him.

"Have you ever had any siblings?" The girl put down the book, "You and my boss really look alike."

Jiang Jian suddenly remembered that Lin Tang had said such a sentence before his death.

You... like him.

"He was also the one who brought you into this world?" Jiang Jian walked to the chair opposite her and sat down, gently moved away the tall and thick books piled up in front of her, her eyes suddenly stopped.

"It turns out that you know more than I thought." The girl blinked, "You have seen the world he built with other people, right? Do you think there is any difference?"

"It's more realistic than here." Jiang Jian put her fingertips on her parchment, gently pulled out a piece of paper from the ground, and looked at the cursive signature in the corner, "So you are WH, the one who affects the abilities of werewolves and blood races." , besides Keith's experiment, and you."

The girl gasped, surprised at his insight and sharpness: "As expected of Luis's tutor. My name is Huang Weiwei, and I am the author of the series of works by Peroz the Great. As you can see, this series belongs to this world. Build blueprints."

Jiang Jian frowned: "The small town of Tarina...Tarina means 'story' in Finnish. Is that the meaning? How did you manage to change the characteristics of vampires and werewolves?"

"To be exact, I didn't do anything. Keith and his experiments only worked on the first descendants of Peroz. For the descendants with the curse, they dominate the truth of the world, as long as they think they can kill humans through blood. When you become a wolf, this rule has already been written into the rules of the world."

She handed Jiang Jian a roll of parchment.

"This is my manuscript, the last volume of "The Biography of Emperor Peroz the Great". I can no longer support its operation in this world. You are the only and the last reader."

She wrote the history of Emperor Peroz and the world, but the moment the already formed world was written by her pen, it was out of her control and formed its own rules.

The last volume of "The Legend of Peroz the Great" is called "Rose, Star and Moon". Louis and Doris, the last generation of blood races and werewolves in the entire continent, have overcome their bestial instincts and become a curse that has never been fought and fought. the son of.

They thrive and become wonderful adults.

The elder sister has strong military and political talents, while the younger brother has unique technical talents in the field of construction and machinery. The two have both civil and military skills, and they are both offensive and defensive, making Tarina District the most powerful branch of the aristocratic regimes in the mainland.

Like their ancestor Peroz, the two embarked on the road to unify the continent again.

They also did something that their ancestors never did, that is, reunited the vampires and werewolves from all over the place, rationally planned the dominance of the night, and formulated rules not to attack humans at will.

The religious power is subject to the imperial power, and the church cannot arbitrarily kill innocent people in the name of heresy.

And on the day when the brothers and sisters of the Short family finally achieved a high degree of reunification of the continent, the power of the curse miraculously disappeared in this continent.

On a sunny afternoon in winter, Louis sat in the garden with black tea, picked a rose and placed it in front of an empty chair.

Doris unhooked the gun from her belt and placed it in front of another empty chair.

"Day and night have returned to peace, and I hope the teachers can see it too."

In Louis's soft voice, the entire chapter of "The Biography of Emperor Peroz the Great" ended.

When Jiang Jian saw the last page, the wristband suddenly lit up.

[Congratulations to guest Jiang Jian for completing the task of tutoring, with 4500 bonus points. ]

[Congratulations to the total points of the guests in this show exceeding 1 points. The guests will be sent back to the studio within two hours. Please take your seats in advance. ]

"My lifespan is running out, and the ending can only end here. This world has no way to continue." Huang Wei's eyes were a little sad, "Listen, the outside of the castle has begun to collapse."

The city walls crumbled and rubble fell into the sea.

Only this huge dome study room is incomparable because of Huang Weiwei's last spiritual existence.

"How is this going?"

"Every world requires mental power to maintain its operation. Other real worlds have other people to maintain energy, and I can only maintain this illusory world. Obviously, after the rules of the world are out of my control, I will not be able to maintain stability. "Huang Weiwei said, pulling himself together, bending his eyebrows and eyes, "Before returning to the place where you started, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Tarina's day is not a cycle of four seasons, right?" Jiang Jian recalled these nights, "The cold winter in the afternoon turns to the early spring in the dark night, and after the spring night is the autumn in the morning, why is there no summer?"

Since this is the world she set, only she can answer this question.

"Because the day the devil gave up his eternal life and approached the flames was a hot summer day, 'no summer' was the curse that fell on this continent when he was heading towards self-destruction, or rather, it was his wish."

Huang Weiwei picked up the stack of books at hand, opened a page and handed it to Jiang Jian.

"This is the first draft. Later, I deleted the content of the curse, but the setting of the three-season reciprocation was retained."

Jiang Jian looked at everything at a glance.

——The devil hopes that there will be no more summer in this world, because summer is the season when heaven and earth take his lover away from him.

"He loves Peroz, so he cursed the season that made his love leave?" Jiang Jian said softly, "You created them, the devil loves Peroz, the count loves the lady, can you tell me, what is love?"

Huang Weiwei was slightly taken aback, then giggled.

She raised her hand, and a book on the bookshelf behind her slowly flew over and landed firmly in her hand.

Jiang Jian saw that she had turned to a certain page and pointed to the last line.

His eyes moved with her fingertips, and with lowered eyebrows, he read the line softly.

"It is love that moves the sun and the stars." [1]

The moment the tip of his tongue opened, the standing study room collapsed, the dome fell from the sides of the two of them to the ground, and the books on the cabinet fell one after another, causing dust to fly.

Huang Weiwei's figure gradually became transparent, and she was disappearing bit by bit.

Suddenly, her eyes brightened, and she looked into the distance: "Have you ever thought about moving stars and changing moons for someone, shaking the sky and earth? Do you want anyone to be your star, moon and rose?"

Looking back, Jiang Jian saw a familiar figure at the end of the ruins.He stepped on the crumbling wall and ran towards himself eagerly.

In the dilapidated castle, he was like an eternal light.

He remembered the madness of running all over the city staggeringly when he received the news of his disappearance a year ago, without closing his eyes for three days and three nights, and putting all the surveillance data in the city into his mind.

He just didn't know how to define that mood.

It turns out...he already had the stars, moons and roses that he wanted to pick.

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Devil's death is mentioned in chapter89

Note 1, "It is love that moves the sun and the stars." From Dante's "Divine Comedy"

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