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Chapter 108. Click-and-enter

Char closed his eyes and took a few minutes to sort everything out before opening his eyes.

In other words, this bear... No, this author had prepared the identity of Svartalfheim for himself and planned to die of old age. In the end, he had been tricked by Fitzrock and was still alive with a clear mind.

He had also helped Fitzrock so much.

Char asked, "Since it is an impeccable cycle, why are there "losses"? Is there any external interference?"

"No. I'm very sure of this. Ever since we woke up at the time Fitzrock had set, there haven't been any problems in the fourth district. The problem lies in the city," Bill replied. "We have underestimated individuals who possess the ability to think. Their possibilities are incalculable."

"Some of the androids are tired of such a life and would rather take the initiative to die. This is something we never expected... From the first android that walked towards death, cracks appeared in the originally perfect cycle. The entire operation was not smooth, and gradually, more and more problems appeared. There were androids who died due to objective reasons such as insufficient survival points...

"So there was the black market?"

"That's right!" Bill couldn't help but clapped, "I subtly reminded 875 and used it to influence Kuris. Coupled with the operations of Svartalfheim, the situation in the Upper City District has gradually stabilized, but that's all. However, it seems that our persistence is effective, at least until your arrival."

Char could not help but raise an eyebrow as he took out the receipt.

"Then, are you the "collector" of this?" He asked.

Could the person whom Fitzrock was talking about be Bill?

Bill took the invoice and looked at it, then shook his head decisively.

Char was a little disappointed, but that was it. He continued to ask, "You know what an invoice is, right?"

"Who are you looking down on" Bill's eyes widened. "I'm a cultured person who has published a book, okay? "

"Alright, alright..."

Char sighed. As expected, this mission was not that simple.

"But I know who he is."

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"What?! You know this person?" Char was shocked and asked.

"Nonsense!" Bill bear's face turned bashful as he said proudly, "Didn't I say that "someone reminded me" before I realized that I could use settings and loops to fill in my brain power? It was this person. To be more specific, it was this person who came up with this series of ideas. At first, Fitzrock didn't even think about how to settle down more than 2000 androids, and he only understood it after he was enlightened by this person. It was also this guy who told Fitzrock that Ravesland would eventually be destroyed by his own kind... Then, civilization was destroyed and the era changed.

"Actually, I've guessed it as well." Bill said sarcastically, "I knew it when those cultured hooligans and bandits stole my favorite work. When everyone is addicted to playing tricks and taking advantage of loopholes but not producing anything, this kind of barbaric "freedom" will lead to death and destruction. Fortunately, with the help of Fitzrock, I witnessed this scene. I really have to thank the abyss.

Come on, that's the usual pessimistic and subjective mood of a hipster.

Char criticized him and asked, "So who is that guy?"

"He's a human. To be precise, he's almost the same as the humans of your era. As for the name...

Bill's expression suddenly turned strange. He looked up at Char's head and said slowly, "

"His name is 'click-and-enter'."

Char was stunned at first, but then he asked a question.

"You're f*cking sure? "

Ten thousand alpacas began to gallop in his heart.

Click-and-enter?

"Yes, just like your name, "Click-and-enter", what a strange name. However, after accompanying Fitzrock in creating the entire "game system", I finally understood what it meant. There really are such boring people." Bill smiled. "if I had changed the content to "please enter your name" when I designed the UI for my personal system, would your name be like this? "

Char did not answer.

He was immersed in a great shock and could not extricate himself.

Is this a f*cking coincidence?

This was definitely a coincidence, right?

Could he also be a transmigrator?

"Does he look like me?" Char suddenly asked.

"It's not the same. He's a human and you're a half-elf. How can you be the same?"

"Oh right, that's true... Did he leave after that? Or is it also included in the system?"

"I don't know about that." Bill shook his head.

"That's good..." Char mumbled, and he suddenly felt that his mind was clearer.

A senior who was suspected to be a transmigrator.

The manager of the "Holy Grail" who had escaped.

And

The village chief who had awakened his self-consciousness and sent him a hint.

If these three were the same person, then things would be very easy to explain!

This was a senior who couldn't escape the fate of sacred souls. He was the one who built the bridge between Earth and the Otherworld, and his real purpose in helping Fitzrock was to steal technology and climb up the ladder, and then create an opportunity for himself to turn the tables!

Char was suddenly enlightened.

"Thank you," she said.

He patted Bill's shoulder and said sincerely.

"What are you thanking me for? My mission is not over yet." Bill stood up. You're now in charge of the city of Ravesland, right? "

"Yes."

"Don't worry about anything else. Let's build that thing called the command center first."

"Eh? There's still this?"

Char had never heard of a command center, so he immediately opened the template and searched through it.

In the last line, in an unremarkable corner, he found the "command center".

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The building did not have a grade, and the explanation was confusing.

[Don't hesitate, just build it]

Isn't this too f*cking irresponsible?

"You wrote this as well?" Char looked at Bill.

"Which sentence?"

Char repeated.

"Ha, that's right! My style back then was really... Tsk tsk!"

Char asked again, "What does it do?"

Bill gave an excellent answer.

"I don't know!"

"You're a f*cking believer of Messiah too, right?"

"No, I believe in Ruerwei, the one who created all things."

"Then, is it appropriate for you to answer "I don't know"?"

"My belief is that I have to try everything. Aren't you going to try?"

Char was speechless for a moment. He had actually been convinced.

It just so happened that this weird building didn't consume many materials, and he had all of them, so he directly chose to create it.

Generally speaking, after the materials were handed over, the location would be chosen, but this time, there was no such thing ...

The "command center" appeared in Char's hand.

"What the hell is this?!"

Char exclaimed.

It was a head ring...

It was shining ...