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Chapter 743 The one who tied the bell must untie it again

Chapter 743 The one who tied the bell must untie it again

Tian Yuan was busy with official duties and didn't have much time to take Fang Wuwei out for a walk, so he waved his hand and teleported the two away and returned to the teleportation hall.

It was only now that Fang Wuwei felt that Tianyuan was like the top leadership of a super large organization, rather than an idler with no work.

Ling Zhixia looked at Fang Wuwei, not knowing what to do.

"I'll go fix the problem with your system first, and then I'll send you back..."

"What about you?"

"I have other things to do. When you go back, please tell Zhang Ye that I won't be over for dinner tonight..."

Ling Zhixia shrugged, watched Fang Wuwei open the portal through something he couldn't see, and followed him in.

As soon as he stepped into the territory of the Logistics Department, the AI ​​[Shanhai] here came up to him very enthusiastically and asked Fang Wuwei what he was going to do.

At this time, Fang Wuwei rubbed his chin, looked at the three patterns in the lower right corner of the system panel, and had an idea.

He wanted to try out whether the so-called high-level boss pass given to him by Tianyuan was useful.

So he tentatively clicked on the icon representing Tianyuan in the lower right corner of the system panel.

"Pass?"

Shanhai was obviously stunned for a moment. As a super intelligent life form, he was surprised by this scene. However, he was not surprised that Fang Wuwei had Tianyuan's pass, but because of another reason.

"Could you please tell me what you want to do first?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention the requirements..."

This made Fang Wuwei feel a little embarrassed. He was only thinking about trying this thing and forgot to raise the request.

"Take us to the forge and help me with this person's needs."

Fang Wuwei patted Ling Yixia's shoulder beside him. He just put forward such a vague request. That was all. The super AI in the organization would propose and arrange the corresponding solutions.

Shanhai scanned Ling Yixia and found something very interesting in his body. He understood what Fang Wuwei wanted, so he opened a portal and let them pass through.

But when they stepped through the portal, they found that there was only an empty room with several machines that Fang Wuwei was completely unfamiliar with. They were piled up in the room in no particular order, looking a bit messy.

However, before Fang Wuwei could ask Shanhai what was going on, the space in the room rippled, and a somewhat sloppy uncle appeared out of nowhere. He was wearing a black team uniform of the logistics department. He was panting and scratching his head with a tired look on his face.

"Hello... It's a pleasure to serve you..."

The uncle's face clearly showed the words 'I don't want to go to work, I want a holiday', but he still had to walk behind the machines, prepare to work, and ask Fang Wuwei and the others what they wanted.

This is what it’s like to go to work every day.

Fang Wuwei patted Ling Xiyao on the back and motioned him to step forward. The old man stretched out his hand to him, and all the machines around him started to work, emitting a beam of light that illuminated Ling Xiyao's entire body.

These machines were performing some kind of examination on Ling Xia, but the more they examined, the weirder and more complicated the uncle's expression became.

"Boy...let me ask you, you are a time traveler, you traveled through time after death, right?"

"Ah...yeah...what's wrong?"

The uncle sighed.

"I finally understand why I'm being called over to work overtime..."

Looking at the familiar parameters on the machine panel and the energy he felt, the uncle turned off the machine with a complicated expression.

"Are you here to solve the problem of his soul, or to solve the problem of this half-dead system? How do you want to solve it? Can you two give me a solution?"

"I hope to remove the restrictions on his soul strength and mental power while maintaining his ability to revive."

The uncle stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.

"Okay, okay. First, remove this half-dead system support, deprive it of its intelligence and system spirit, and then activate this paralyzed thing..."

The uncle walked out directly from behind the machine and came to Ling Yixia's side. He waved his hand and two chairs appeared. After asking him to sit down, he reached out and grabbed his arm. His body began to glow and he began to transform.

But at this time, he carefully glanced at Fang Wuwei behind Ling Xiyao, and opened his mouth tentatively to say something.

"I say...why don't you want to try to fix this system and then activate it?"

"Ok?"

Ling Zhixia was startled and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the uncle. Fang Wuwei, who was about to take out the system to talk to his sister, also narrowed his eyes and looked at them.

"Can it be done?"

"I can't do it. I'm just talking."

"Don't say things you can't do!"

The uncle shrugged indifferently, and without the help of any machines or equipment, he began to modify Ling Xizhi's system according to their requirements.

He did not rely on any instruments or equipment to carry out a deep transformation of the soul, and he was familiar with something as mysterious as the system. Even Ling Yishi, a layman, felt that this guy must be awesome.

But as the uncle was revising, he began to sigh, saying things like "lack of appreciation", "authoritarianism", "deprivation of creative freedom", and so on, and he began to feel heartbroken.

This conversation made Fang Wuwei feel that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute... You're not the one who spread the system everywhere and was caught by us? The creator of the system in his body?"

"............Yes, it's me......"

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The old man looked a little weathered, his hands moving constantly, but when faced with Fang Wuwei's question, his tone became visibly depressed.

"I never knew your organization existed... For hundreds of years, I thought I was benefiting mankind, helping the dead to start a second life, giving them help and starting a new life. But in the end, I was told that my great ideal was actually illegal wholesale plug-ins and smuggling..."

"You didn't even mention the part where your system draws energy to supply itself?"

"......I'm just collecting rent, I can't really be doing charity, right?"

Fang Wuwei thought he was quibbling, so he crossed his arms and shrugged without commenting.

Even though he had seen a bigger world, met stronger people, and learned more in the Sword and Gun Crusaders in the past few years, for him, losing his freedom was more painful than anything else.

......Although this place is very big and does not restrict his freedom, he works eight hours a day and has one day off after working one day, the salary is not low, and there are a lot of fun things in the residential area, but it is very uncomfortable that he is not allowed to leave the headquarters world......