I am the one running the game

Chapter 585 How come you, a time traveler, are stuck in every aspect beyond my expectations?

"Wow~"

The first cry of a newborn baby was heard in the Tongshu Tribe. This was the first newborn baby of the year and should be the last.

Due to population reasons, there is only one pregnant woman this year, Mei, and she joined with Huan from other tribes.

Fortunately, the offspring born had bronze blood. Well, actually it wasn’t that pure, it was more like copper tree blood.

Lu Xingshi began to seal the memory of the newborn with totem magic. The other party was indeed a time traveler, but it was not clear where he came from.

The whole process was very simple, and the other party had no power to resist at all.

As the ban continued to deepen, Lu Xingshi felt more and more depressed. He discovered a piece of bad news, which was that this time traveler didn't seem to have his own system?
This means that the other party either has outstanding abilities or is extremely lucky. If he has neither, then he’s doomed.

Because this means that the other party is probably not a legitimate time traveler, but an illegal stowaway, and there may be some behind-the-scenes pushers, otherwise how could he travel through the world? And use this kind of tire travel method.

However, he did not say this out loud. He just wanted to wait and observe. It would not be a good thing to say it out loud.

"Okay, take the baby back." Lu Xingshi withdrew his hand and handed the baby to Wo. After all, Wo was his brother, so who else could he give the baby to?

"Lu, Mei and I are going to let you name him," Huan said.

When Lu Xingshi heard this, he scratched his hair. This really put him in a difficult position.

When thinking about naming, Goudan and Tiezhu came to mind. The former probably wouldn't work, but if he said the latter, it would most likely be adopted.

"Go ahead." Lu Xingshi said. Since he was a time traveler, he could use this name regardless of whether he crossed the river illegally or legally.

"Okay, let's call him Du." Huan agreed to the name and then went into the room to talk to Mei.

"Come for the baptism in the afternoon," Hui said.

Lu Xingshi waved his hand to refuse: "I can't do it, let Snail do it."

He didn't have the time for that. The so-called baptism was actually a celebration of the newborn under the bronze tree totem, and a check to see if the baby was qualified as a witch.

Without even a second thought, it is entirely certain that Du Youwu has the qualifications.

After all, they are time travelers. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if they don't have the qualifications?

Hearing Lu Xingshi's refusal, Hui did not force it.

After Lu Xingshi finished his work, he naturally left. It was not appropriate to keep him, as it would make him look like a pervert.

He was in a hurry to go back and use up the last bit of experimental materials.

The afternoon baptism ended quickly, and the result was beyond Lu Xingshi's expectations.

Du does not have the qualifications to be a witch.

"What a pity! If Du also had the qualifications to be a witch, our future would be much easier." Wo looked regretful.

It is impossible to be jealous. He has become a great wizard. What is there to be jealous of?

Besides, the more outstanding his younger brother Du is, the more beneficial it will be for the development of the Tongshu Tribe, and he, the great wizard, will be the most direct beneficiary.

"There's nothing to regret. It's not that easy to have the qualifications of a witch."

"Otherwise, how could it be possible that our tribe has only produced three of us in all these years?" Although Lu Xingshi was surprised, he did not lose his composure. He would not have such emotions if he did not have the qualifications of a witch, let alone others.

The qualification of a witch is originally a special physique that only a few people can possess. If it were really everywhere, they would not have the corresponding privileges.

Lu Xingshi's gaze was still fixed on the huge culture dish not far away. A human-shaped embryo was slowly absorbing the nutrient solution and growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the clone Kui created by Lu Xingshi to fool the Bronze Wizard King.

The other party has the same appearance, genes and blood as Kui, but is just an empty shell, without a soul or independent will, similar to a vegetative person.

"Kui should be able to take shape within today," Wo asked.

"It is possible, but the flaw is a bit big." Lu Xingshi frowned as he looked at the data in his hand.

He condensed a mentally retarded AI through the consciousness of three hundred nine-pattern totem warriors. All he had to do next was to perfect it and then transplant it in.

However, when he compared the data of embryonic development with that of conscious AI, he discovered a serious problem.

The two sides are incompatible.

The consciousness AI comes from three hundred nine-pattern totem warriors, whose bloodlines are black flame, giant rock and cold river. Although they have been eliminated by him, the format is different.

If Bronze Bloodline is TXT and Black Flame Bloodline is JPG, how can the two be compatible together?

So even if it is transplanted, there will be bugs.

According to data analysis, this BUG will reset the entire consciousness AI every time the host falls asleep, which is equivalent to clearing the memory every time he sleeps.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of this BUG that the compatibility issue has been solved.

Therefore, some BUGs should not be fixed if they can be left unfixed.

If this BUG is really fixed, the program may not run at all.

What Lu Xingshi needs to do next is to fix the underlying data of this consciousness AI, so that each reset will appear similar to amnesia but with basic common sense remembered, rather than being directly cleared and turning into a vegetable.

Without the corresponding memory, the conscious AI, as a mentally retarded person, naturally cannot operate autonomously. It can only be stupid and as quiet as someone who had his frontal lobe removed. "How big is it?" Snail asked curiously.

"How big can it be? Of course it's as big as you." Lu Xingshi said unhappily.

Snail is very curious, perhaps because everything in Lu Xingshi is new to him.

So always ask a few questions whenever you encounter something.

But he is not only curious, but also has a big heart, and looks heartless.

"Did your brother behave in any way during his baptism this afternoon?" Lu Xingshi asked.

Although he successfully sealed the time traveler's memory, he was still a little worried.

"There's nothing unusual, she was just crying, and her eyes weren't even open yet." Wo recalled. He was the one who performed the baptism himself, so he knew it very well.

"It's already afternoon, and you haven't opened your eyes yet? Your physique is a little weak. You're not even as good as Ke back then." Lu Xingshi said this.

Every extraordinary primitive man is a little superman, and even if they are just born, they are extremely strong.

Basically all primitive babies open their eyes when they are born. Even Ke, who was considered to be of disabled height in the primitive times, opened his eyes within half an hour after birth.

And the crossing was indeed too long.

Primitive people had their own set of standards for judging physical strength. Although they were not very accurate, they were still somewhat useful.

"Is it open now?" Lu Xingshi asked.

"Not yet. Hui said we might have to wait until night, which means his blood concentration might be... difficult to even lower." Wo sighed.

As an old witch of the Tongshu tribe, Hui has naturally seen a lot.

He still has the ability to judge the blood concentration based on some of the newborn's behaviors, but sometimes it may not be very accurate.

"This shouldn't be the case." Lu Xingshi felt it was getting weirder when he heard it.

Du is a time traveler after all, he can't be a loser.

Compared to Ke, his waste flow was artificial, in order to make himself qualified as a wizard.

However, Du was different, he was useless from birth.

"And there is a high possibility that he will be weak and sickly, and will not live to adulthood." Snail added.

Lu Xingshi was completely speechless at this moment.

The words frail and sickly and not living to adulthood are indeed unfamiliar.

Every primitive tribe has a little superman, and the probability of dying from a ferocious beast is higher than these two words.

"Pay more attention. Although the situation is not optimistic, I think he still has potential that is not inferior to yours." Lu Xingshi said this, but he was actually not sure about it.

This is just a consolation. After all, it is a life. Lu Xingshi will help if he can within his ability.

"Du is a member of the Tongshu tribe, and we will definitely not give up on him." Wo said firmly.

Tribes rarely give up on their newborns. Population is a problem that most tribes need to face, especially when the population is declining after a war.

Every newborn represents the hope of the tribe, even if the newborn is rare and weak.

But being weak and sickly is not a big problem. After your bloodline is awakened at the coming-of-age ceremony, you can become strong again by using the totem to guide your bloodline.

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"Du, he is too weak. If we want him to live to adulthood and not be affected by his physical condition, I'm afraid we can't support him by just taking care of him." Mei said rationally.

After all, she is the daughter of the Witch King, and her judgment is pretty good.

"Then let Hui help us raise him. He and Lu live close to each other, so if anything happens to Du, he can find Lu the first time." Huan thought about it and came up with a plan.

Mei acknowledged it, but did not answer immediately.

"Give me my father's body." Mei made up her mind.

In fact, she understood that even if she didn't give it to them, Hui, Wo and Lu would do their best to give up and grow up.

However, in order to keep her son Du alive, Mei was willing to pay the price.

And this is of great benefit to them.

If the bronze tree totem becomes the source totem, then their eldest son Wo will become a great wizard. It will be much better for Du to have a great wizard as an older brother and to grow up in a more powerful tribe than to keep the body of the Fierce Wind Wizard King in his hands.

As for why it was not handed over to Lu or Wo, it was naturally because Hui was the elder of the tribe, and it was Hui who actually managed the tribe. With him making arrangements, many things would become much more convenient.

"Okay, I'll go find Hui." Huan took the storage treasure given by Mei.

He certainly wouldn't carry the body of the Wind Witch King around the city, as that would be too conspicuous.

"Wait a minute." Mei shouted, and then said: "You don't need to take the storage treasure back, just give it to Wo directly. It's useless to keep it with me anyway."

"I don't think he will need Du, so giving it to Snail will allow it to play its greatest role. Let him take care of Du more in the future."

(End of this chapter)