Chapter 62 The Cartoonist’s Dream
In the script set by Tang Xuan and others.
The guardian spirit that human beings receive is not just the current soul.
At present, Hepu has locked onto the brainwaves of countless historical celebrities through global radio waves.
When the time comes, use Wolf’s power to bring them together in an independent space.
Of course, this space was also created by inducing Wolf's ability.
In the future, humans who meet the conditions will perform a "spirit summoning" ceremony according to the arrangements of the script.
He composed an exclusive intelligence to identify the identity of the spirit callers and match them with suitable guardian spirits.
When the selected brain waves leave the space, they will automatically be given the unified sequence of the guardian spirit: spiritual fire.
The brainwave spiritual body part has been iterated into the current virus, so when the sequence starts to evolve, the brainwave can become spiritual body on its own.
In this way, the birth of the guardian spirit system was perfectly facilitated.
Of course, in addition to guardian spirits, there is also an evil spirit system. This does not require Wolf's ability, but it does require his role as a "soul-suppressing pillar".
At this time, Wolf opened a folding space and took in the spirit bodies of these people.
"Can you wait for me a little longer?"
It must be difficult to explain that so many people died suddenly in the town.
But Wolf now had to leave without saying goodbye, so he dug the graves for the bodies himself.
Then he tore off the cross from his neck and prayed for them.
After it was over, he placed the cross in front of Mokallo's tomb.
Feeling the strange look from Chang Qing, Wolf explained.
“It’s just the last time to perform the duties of the ‘priest’, don’t mind.”
"Can we leave?"
"Yes, we can leave." Wolf was a little embarrassed, "But look at me now..."
At this time, he not only looked like Changes have taken place. His right leg has grown significantly, and his body has grown several times stronger.
Let’s not talk about whether his passport can be used. His current clothes may not be suitable for him. His upper body is now naked.
Besides, it is not convenient for him to go back to town to buy clothes now.
"As long as I'm here, these are all small problems."
Soon, Wolfe saw why they were called small problems.
With Chang Qing's ability, everyone turned a blind eye to him, as if they didn't notice him.
In his memory, he had only heard of the name of the Drunken Fairy.
He was created before the seal. If he had seniority, he would be similar to Zhu Yangcao.
The Chang Yu Jin was a fairy that was created very later, so not much is known about it.
Now that I see it, I feel very magical.
Although the people in the town couldn't see him and could take any clothes in the store, he still left cash on the counter.
They are all his townspeople, how can anyone take advantage of them.
But later on when taking the train to the airport, it will not be necessary.
"You are very powerful. After awakening, I can feel it even more. Your terribleness is not something that the fairy world can compensate for."
"Yeah."
"The cadre you talked about List, I think you can at least be in front of me."
"Not really."
Chang Qing answered perfunctorily, looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window as if in a daze.
Gradually, her eyes narrowed, not knowing what she was thinking, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"Sure enough, it's much more interesting..."
On the other side, Tang Xuan and the others stopped observing this place.
“Alas, it’s a pity to waste a script for the first time.”
[There is no way, we can’t really let all of them follow the script, after all, for them , everything is true. 】
Although the result was smooth, the process went somewhat against the plan.
He originally wanted to induce the ghost jellyfish to attack the small town, and then let Wolf awaken in despair.
In his emotional outburst, he subconsciously tore apart the passage between the mortal and ghost worlds, and then drove the ghost jellyfish back.
Originally, the matter of the ghost jellyfish was written in the mission details.
It is said that it will be an opportunity for Wolf to awaken, so just let her seduce her a little.
Who would have thought that she would actually use such an outrageous method to drop people from a high altitude without permission.
You know, this is fake after all. Before the activation sequence, Wolf was an ordinary human being.
Therefore, Tang Xuan and the others had to temporarily change their plan to let him awaken in this situation.
"Chang Qing is usually very reliable in doing things, but this time she is a bit outrageous."
[When there are more people, let's arrange suitable affairs for her. 】
With Chang Qing here, some matters that are out of the script can be handled very smoothly.
If you want to return to reality, it is not just as simple as getting a physical body.
Just like building an aircraft carrier, it requires a strong country to have all kinds of industrial sectors to achieve it.
Such a complicated co-ordination work is inseparable from outstanding talents like Chang Qing.
As for the script, let’s give her some tasks where she can’t decide on her own actions.
"By the way, what's going on with Ru Xiaoya?"
The two contact missions arranged for Ru Xiaoya both target local extraordinary people.
This means that Ru Xiaoya cannot interfere until the target becomes extraordinary.
Even if her ability to do things is poor, she can still do this kind of surveillance work. After all, she doesn't have to do anything.
【She is already monitoring the first target, which is...】
Tang Xuan's heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"
[The surveillance methods she adopted were somewhat beyond our expectations. 】
I have a bad feeling.
“Have a look!”
This time, the two local extraordinary beings were arranged by Tang Xuan for the human organization.
The first person, named Zhou Huai, is a graduating senior majoring in fine arts.
Academically, his works are must-haves for school exhibitions and are very excellent.
Privately, he is also a well-known cartoonist, serializing a comic called "Apocalypse of Natural Disasters" on a certain platform.
Although he is anonymous, he is also a great person who is sought after by everyone in the circle.
But this great master has been having a headache recently.
In a few days, the school will hold a special exhibition for graduates. The exhibit this time is actually their graduation project, which is almost as important as the thesis.
In preparation for this special exhibition, he decided to disclose his identity as a cartoonist and display his cartoons as his graduation works.
But I happened to encounter a major censorship of Internet literature and art.
Many novels and comics have been removed from the shelves or rectified for some reasons.
His "Apocalypse of Natural Disasters", as you can tell from the title, is a disaster-oriented work, and there are indispensable dark things in it.
But luckily, there is no prohibited content at all, I just want it to be rectified.
How about playing? The rectification of novels is tiring enough. Does the rectification of comics want everyone to be marked with the Holy Light?
As soon as this happens, he will face at least three troubles.
The graduation exhibition may not be available in time.
If you catch up, the school will refuse to exhibit it on the grounds that it is a "rectified work".
As for schools, after all, we still need to take a safe route.
There was no other way. He could only revise the comics while adopting a backup plan to create another work to deal with Bi She.
After this back and forth, my body collapsed and I fell seriously ill.
"Lao Zhou, just listen to my advice. AI painting is so powerful now. If you let it help you modify the comics, it can be done in minutes."
Facing my roommate With persuasion, Zhou Huai, who was lying on the bed, waved his hand feebly.
"Impossible, this is my last dignity as a cartoonist."
"Why bother? We are destined to be robbed of our jobs by AI in the future. Instead of resisting, why not get in touch earlier than others and maintain our advantage? ?”
Zhou Huai looked at the ceiling blankly.
“So, it’s the final dignity. It is my work, and I hope to complete it with my own hands.”
Seeing that persuasion was useless, the roommate shook his head helplessly. shook his head.
"It's up to you. By the way, has your booth been confirmed?"
"No."
"Hurry up. Good booths have to be grabbed. If the instructor has something to do, Come on, someone new. They don’t know you as an art prince, so they won’t reserve a good seat for you.”
This is really bad news.
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
After his roommate left, he took a nap and rested for a while. Although it was only a short half hour, he dreamed again.
In his dream, he once again saw that extremely magnificent war.
On this battlefield, most of his vision was blurry.
Not much can be seen clearly.
There is a mecha goddess who is followed by hundreds of millions of robots.
There is a scarlet flower with a sea of blood gushing out of its body.
There is a white sacred table standing on the top of the mountain, and underneath it is full of drunken and dreamy creatures.
In addition, monsters are raging, strange trees are proliferating, and a large number of humans are enslaved by various inexplicable beings.
There are also many rebellious figures among humans.
Some of them stepped on flying swords, and some were followed by ghost-like things.
It's not very clear to see more, but you can see that the one rushing at the front is a figure whose whole body is wrapped in armor.
With a flying kick, he crushed a vague and ferocious monster.
Zhou Huai was deeply impressed by this figure, and this time, the figure seemed to sense him.
Slowly turning around, his compound eyes shining with red light seemed to have deep meaning even though they were silent, as if he wanted to convey something.
“!!!”
Zhou Huai suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
After taking a nap, I sweated all over and my body temperature dropped a lot.
He did not forget his roommate’s reminder. He got up and tidied up before walking to the instructor’s office.
"Why do I keep having this dream lately, but it's quite interesting. It can be used as material for comics."
When I came to the office, I was about to knock on the door when a clear voice sounded inside.
"Please come in."
Zhou Huai looked around, but there was no one else.
Is it because I heard his footsteps?
Pushing the door open, the previous instructor was not there. Instead, a woman was sitting there.
She wears a pair of aging glasses, her hair is a little white, and the nasolabial folds on her face show that she is at least in her fifties.
But even though she knew it, she still couldn't resist her intellectual temperament.
Beauty looks more at the bones than the flesh, especially if they study art, the human body structure is also a compulsory course.
Zhou Huai could tell at a glance that this woman must have been a great beauty when she was young.
For some reason, Zhou Huai felt a little reserved in front of her.
"Classmate Zhou, what are you doing standing there? Come in quickly."
"Uh...oh, you know me?"
A little ashamed, he still found out from his classmates that the instructor had changed, and he didn't even know the other person's name.
The other party smiled slightly and said: "Teacher Liu mentioned you before, you are the best student, let me take care of you."
At the same time, I saw this through the office camera Tang Xuan's whole body was numb at this scene.
“What is this damn girl doing?”
This middle-aged woman is none other than Ru Xiaoya. (End of this chapter)