Sharing System

Feng Lianzhu had just experienced a baptism of three views in the Xingwang classroom. The courses he studied in elementary school were okay, mostly language and mathematics courses, and some not too profound general knowledge courses. Feng Lianzhu accepted these knowledge well.

But when he started to study physical chemistry, he couldn't understand it anyway.

Are wind, thunder, rain and snow a natural phenomenon?Is there no god in this world?Bamboo can't become fine?Was it a physical change or a chemical change for Panglong to become Feng Lianzhu?

The little flower on Mr. Green Dragon's head was turned black with anger. He tapped on the blackboard with a ruler and shouted, "Why can't you understand such a simple three laws of mechanics?"

Feng Lianzhu looked at Teacher Lulong with a confused face, and asked, "Is it a physical change or a chemical change when bamboo becomes a human?"

Teacher Green Dragon said angrily: "This is impossible!"

"But Kirat Sloane can also become a human. Is this impossible?" Feng Lianzhu asked.

Teacher Green Dragon: "..."

"That should belong to the category of university biology, genetics, and quantum mechanics. I can't teach it." Teacher Lulong lowered his head and thanked the flowers. I do not know either."

Seeing Teacher Lulong's frustrated look, Feng Lianzhu felt that he was being too serious, and quickly said to him, "I didn't mean that. I will study hard, whether I understand or not."

"But understanding is the key to better memory." Teacher Green Dragon shook the flower on his head, curled up his eight-meter-high body, and sat in a corner with his knees bent, only four meters tall, weak, pitiful and helpless. It was Feng Lianzhu who had to raise his head to comfort him.

"Actually, you don't have to understand. You can see the meaning after reading the book a hundred times." Feng Lianzhu pointed at Teacher Lulong's knee and comforted the childish teacher, "I'm just the world I've been in contact with and what you've taught me." The content is different. If you think about it carefully, all viewpoints are incomplete understanding of the world, just from different angles. So I can fly with mines, fires, water, and wind control, which does not conflict with the law of conservation of energy, the law of conservation of matter, and the laws of mechanics. Do not conflict."

Teacher Lulong sniffled, looked at Feng Lianzhu and said, "Then you, do you still want to ask me, what kind of changes have you made from the soil?"

"Don't ask, don't ask." Feng Lianzhu was afraid of the naive Green Dragon teacher, "I have recited all the physics textbooks, chemistry textbooks, biology textbooks, history textbooks, and basic quantum mechanics textbooks. We will start tomorrow." Do the questions. You don’t need to understand, if you can do the questions, you are a good student.”

"Okay," Teacher Green Dragon gradually regained his confidence, "Fortunately, your grades in literature are good, why don't we take a break tomorrow and learn to compose poetry first."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute! Make poems?" Feng Lianzhu opened the Interstellar Common Language textbook, pointed to the poems on it and said, "Do you want to make this kind of poems?"

Teacher Lulong explained: "Yes, you study the textbooks of junior high school and high school at one time. In high school, you have to divide arts and sciences. Science students don't need to take poetry in the college entrance examination, and arts students need to write poetry, but your science scores It doesn’t look too good, so I decided to take a two-pronged approach, teaching liberal arts and science together, and then you answer two sets of questions, whichever set you get the best grades in, we will take which subject in the college entrance examination.”

Feng Lianzhu: "..."

He flipped through the syllabus of the liberal arts, and found that apart from interstellar geography, history, and politics, composition turned out to be a special subject, and he needed to learn ancient literature in the imperial language, ancient poetry, sonnets, expository essays, narrative essays, and arguments. Essay, accurately describe one thing in 100 words, etc.

Feng Lianzhu was dizzy, the outline given to him by Teacher Lulong was more harmful than Panglong's roar.

Fortunately, today's teaching is over, but Feng Lianzhu almost collapsed just because of the syllabus. He took off the star network equipment in a daze, and received the system's points deduction message.

Feng Lianzhu was physically and mentally exhausted from the online and offline two-headed dragon attack.

Fortunately, Panglong transferred him more than 5000 points. After deducting the 1000 points, there were still 4940 points left. Feng Lianzhu was not crushed by the heavy debt.

"I'm not in the game world, so how did Pang Kiratus deduct points for the 'Fake Smile Boy'?" Feng Lianzhu calmed down and asked.

[pang·kirates recalled the host Feng Lianzhu's skills in his dream, and felt sad again, so points were deducted. 】

Feng Lianzhu: "..."

Points will be deducted for dreaming, he really has no choice.

In fact, he and Panglong still had three opportunities to contact Panglong. Feng Lianzhu could contact Panglong to tell him about it, but dreams are difficult to be controlled by self-consciousness, and it is useless to talk about it. He has not contacted Panglong for the time being. .

"Dream?" Feng Lianzhu shook his head, "I've never had a dream."

He didn't even need sleep, he could recover his spiritual energy by adjusting his breath and meditating. Except for the day he was infected by Panglong and slept with him on the pile of gold coins. After Feng Lianzhu woke up consciously, he hardly slept at all.

He is very busy, and the time he sleeps can be used to memorize one more book, do one more set of questions, and write one more composition.

[The host is not yet a complete living body, only a real living body can dream. 】

"Then what kind of existence am I?" Feng Lianzhu looked at his hands and said.

He seems to be corporeal, and seems to bleed when injured.He has feelings and a growing understanding of the world.He has memories, and these memories are all stored in Panglong's mind, like a rented house. One day, when the owner takes back the house, the memories he has nowhere to put may become garbage and be deleted by the intelligent cleaning system.

"How did I go from a pile of data to a physical existence in the interstellar world?" Feng Lianzhu said puzzled.

This question arises because he has learned scientific knowledge such as physical chemistry today. The teleportation between two worlds can also be explained by the multidimensional universe, but how does the data become an entity?What is the reason?

[The current authority of the host is insufficient to query such information. ] The system replied without any surprise.

"There are so many artificial intelligences, and Teacher Lulong's technical level is obviously higher than mine. Why is it only me who has awakened?" Feng Lianzhu asked again.

His awakening itself is unusual. There are many artificial intelligences killed by players, but he awakened.

[The current authority of the host is insufficient to query such information. 】

The system refused to answer Feng Lianzhu's question, which made him very surprised.

Feng Lianzhu curled his index finger and tapped his forehead. Could it be that in this brain, there were still some memories that he hadn't thought of, some very special things, and it was these memories that made him truly awaken?

When Feng Lianzhu was puzzled, Panglong was still dreaming.

The fact that Youzhu Valley was destroyed and Feng Lianzhu had no home seemed to be a very sad thing for Pang Gilates. His dream never left Youzhu Valley, but Pang Gilates still wanted to Let Feng Lianzhu's valley recover.

In his dream, he saw Feng Lianzhu being killed continuously in the valley, and felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to help, but this was just a dream, and his power was useless here.

Feng Lianzhu in front of Panglong was fighting mechanically. He was not as smart as he was in the interstellar world. He just went back and forth with a few tricks. At the beginning, when the players could crack his tricks, Feng Lianzhu was very handsome. Kills players like chopping melons and vegetables.But later, the players figured out the law of Feng Lianzhu's big moves, and their equipment gradually improved. Feng Lianzhu was killed and resurrected again and again, dropping a green crystal constantly.

This kind of crystal may only be dropped after being killed 50 times. The player who got the crystal was very happy, and some people guarded Feng Lianzhu's brush materials in order to get this kind of crystal.

In the game, it was actually nothing. After Feng Lianzhu himself awakened his consciousness, he didn't think there was anything wrong with that memory.Game companies design games just for playing, and game npcs are all non-living bodies, which are data that can be recovered after being broken up, so players don't have to feel guilty about it.

But Panglong was very uncomfortable. In his dream, he wanted to help again and again, but his strength was always in vain, wasting energy in vain.

No matter how many times he told Feng Lianzhu, don't fight the players head-on, hide. You are very capable of hiding in the bamboo, and they can't really destroy the entire Youzhu valley, why don't you hide?

Feng Lianzhu couldn't see Panglong every time, couldn't hear Panglong's voice, passed through Panglong's body, and continued to fight the players.

Fat Dragon had a dream for a long time, it was indeed a dream at first, and then it seemed that a certain frequency band of his brain wave was connected with the historical records of the game. At this time, what Pang Kiratus saw was no longer a dream , but a record of the game.

There was a little golden dragon, hiding in Youzhu valley, squatting on Feng Lianzhu's shoulder, watching him fight.Xiao Jinlong's heart was not for the killed Feng Lianzhu. He knew that Feng Lianzhu would not be in pain and could be resurrected at this time. Death was meaningless to him.What Xiao Jinlong felt distressed was that Feng Lianzhu, who was kind to everyone in the interstellar era, studied hard, respected teachers, and loved the ancestors of the original star, was once an ignorant artificial intelligence.

Xiao Jinlong didn't know how long he looked at it. It seemed that two or three years had passed. He had been squatting on Feng Lianzhu's shoulder, waiting for him to wake up.

Until one day, a player for leveling brushed out the material "Bamboo Heart" but did not pick it up. At this time, the level 30 material was useless to non-wood players, so he dropped the green crystal and left. up.

Before Feng Lianzhu had time to refresh, the little golden dragon landed next to the green crystal, his blue eyes looking sadly at the heart that kept falling.

"Patta", a drop of tears fell on the "Heart of Bamboo", Xiao Jinlong wiped his face with his front paws, and Pang Gilates refused to admit that he was crying.

At this time, the hour just arrived, and Feng Lianzhu randomly resurrected in the bamboo next to the "Heart of Bamboo", and stepped on the "Heart of Bamboo" that was stained with the tears of the little fat dragon.

The heart of the bamboo turned into a green light, which entered Feng Lianzhu's eyebrows. He turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the little golden dragon for the first time.

"You are..." he said suspiciously, "Strange, will there be dragons in Youzhu Valley? I am the owner of this valley. Who are you and when did you come?"

Pang Kiratus opened his mouth and was about to ask, "You can see me now", when he felt his body tremble, the pile of gold coins collapsed, and he woke up from his dream.

Xiao Jinlong stood in the hall of the guild with a bewildered expression. The gold coins that he used as a bed were all gone. A man with two bone wings on his back sneered and said, "Placing so many gold coins in the hall of the guild is still unowned." , waiting for someone to snatch it?"

The author has something to say: Fat Dragon: You are dead.