I, the Memory Master, play with players in my hands

"Please, Heita-chan, I know you treat me the best, you will definitely agree to me, right?" Yuqing said as he leaned down and got closer to Heita. The closer the distance between them got, the more Heita's defense line collapsed, and Heita finally gave in.

"Who cares about an old woman like you? Do whatever you want."

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Volume 1: Chapter 23 There are some goodies in my room

Heita is the most intelligent human being since the birth of civilization on Water Blue Planet. All kinds of cosmic problems, big and small, are easy for her. The invitation from the Star God of [Wisdom], Boshizun, is enough to explain everything. But now Heita feels that she is stuck in an extremely tangled problem.

She really didn't understand what her current situation was.

At this time, Yuqing had already extracted some of her memories and followed Xing into the simulated universe. She conjured up a large bed out of thin air and lay on the bed with her hands clasped together and a peaceful look on her face. She was so peaceful that people couldn't help but light two incense sticks for her. Heita stared at Yuqing lying on the bed for a long time without any reaction.

"..." Staring at the face that was becoming more and more upset, Heita couldn't help but click his tongue, "Damn it, why would you care about this guy's life or death."

The emotions that gushed out from the bottom of her heart subconsciously when the other party was trapped were not deceptive. Heita also roughly understood what was going on, but she would never admit that she cared about Yuqing. Heita's final explanation to herself was...

"She owes me too much. If she really dies, there will be no one to collect the debt. That's why I care about her now... Well, that's probably the case."

After repeating herself over and over again for a long time, Heita finally convinced herself. She glanced at Yuqing who was lying on the bed with a peaceful expression, turned her face away with disgust and stopped paying attention to her. She turned around and began to immerse herself in the observation of the simulated universe.

At the same time, in the simulated universe.

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

Xing swung her stick, and the simulated virtual soldier in front of her was smashed into pieces by the accumulated strong imaginary energy. After the battle, Xing leaned against the wall and gasped heavily. The continuous battles during this long journey had consumed a lot of her physical strength.

As a tool carefully selected by the Black Tower, Xing's greatest role in the simulated universe is to make different choices in the battles and events in the simulated universe. Through her choices, different star gods will cast their eyes on her disguised as Akivali and even lend a helping hand at critical moments. The Black Tower will also analyze the behavior of different star gods at these times to explore the secrets of the star gods.

At this time, Xing had no idea how long he had been fighting in the simulated universe. During this time, he had attracted the attention of seven star gods, namely [Protector] Clipper, [Memory] Fury, [Joy] Aha, [Hunter] Lan, [Destruction] Nanook, [Nothingness] IX, and [Abundance] Pharmacist. Some minor incidents were inevitable during this period. For example, after discovering Xing's existence, Nanook slapped Xing to death without saying a word. Another example was when Xing met IX, his mind was cleared and he almost stopped thinking.

However, these little incidents were all resolved with the help of Yuqing.

"Xing, take a break." A Q version of Xiao Yuqing jumped out of thin air beside Xing and said to Xing who was still recovering, "We have walked a long way. Let's explore the area ahead later."

"it is good."

Xing agreed without much hesitation. No matter how powerful she was, she couldn't be a perpetual motion machine. She herself couldn't remember how many times she had fought in the simulated universe and how many incidents, big and small, she had solved. Every time she faced the simulated Star God head-on, the oppressive feeling of the Star God almost made her breathless. Now she was on the verge of being exhausted to death.

Fortunately, Yuqing accompanied Xing on the journey. Yuqing acted as a "guide" throughout the journey, helping Xing solve many problems. In his spare time, he would find some topics to chat with Xing to relieve Xing's fatigue. If Yuqing hadn't accompanied him, Xing would probably have collapsed and given up...

Of course, it is also possible that he was slapped to death and thrown out of the simulated universe when facing Nanook.

Xiao Yuqing circled in the air for a while and then turned back into her normal body. She took out a bottle of "Kalibai" happy water out of thin air while Xing was shocked and handed it to Xing.

Xing looked at the soda in her hand, then at Yuqing who had already set up the charcoal stove and started grilling, and she was in self-doubt: "Um... Sister Yuqing, can we still take things from reality in this simulated universe?"

Xing has tried to take out some props from her bag before. In theory, the simulated universe completely simulates her real state, so the props on her body should also exist. However, I don’t know if the Black Tower has a bad taste, but directly "prohibits the use of props" in the simulated universe, saying that it will not be allowed until later. But now Yuqing has started to barbecue!

"This is not a simulation prop. This is something I made with memory fragments. You can think of it as..." Yuqing skillfully brushed seasoning on the barbecue while pondering the wording, "It deceives your brain, allowing you to access a non-existent memory, and then produces false vision, taste, smell, touch, hearing, etc..."

Looking at the extremely real soda in his hand, Xing's mouth twitched. Is there any difference between this thing and the real one?

However, after taking a sip, she forgot all about this doubt. There was no other reason, because this thing was iced!

There is nothing more joyful than drinking an iced soda after a good fight, not to mention a barbecue on the side. Who cares what is real or fake? Just show off!

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Yuqing looked at Xing wolfing down her food and occasionally praising it with words like "It's so delicious", and couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile, "Sister, I learned my cooking skills from a famous interstellar chef. If you want to taste my cooking skills after you get out of the simulated universe, you can come to my room to find me."

"Besides, I have a lot of good stuff in my room."

"What's good? It's a new game?" Xing paused while eating. For some reason, some impressive video scenes vaguely emerged in her mind. She felt like she had seen this scene somewhere before.

"It's more exciting than playing games." Yuqing paused, as if afraid that Xing might misunderstand something, and added, "These are all the memories I have collected during my thousands of years of traveling in the universe that I find very interesting. I'm sure you will be interested too."

This sentence made Xing curious. She knew nothing about Yuqing's past, but that long life of nearly 7000 years was definitely an epic history for an individual life. So how wonderful would the memories she could record be?

Xing suddenly realized at this moment - it seemed that now was the time she had been looking forward to getting to know Yuqing in depth?

Volume 1: Chapter 24: Is this considered a work-related injury?

"What are these two doing? Why aren't they moving?"

In the simulated universe, the black tower man who was in the rest and waiting area was checking the real-time map at that moment. He found that the red dot marking the star stayed in one space without moving for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Could this little star core kid have fainted? That's not possible, right? Isn't Yuqing following her?" The more Heita thought about it, the weirder it seemed. He felt something was really wrong, so he raised his hand to open a new portal and went straight through it.

After a brief moment of travel, the scene in front of her changed, and then Heita saw a picture that made her pupils tremble.

In the huge space station corridor, a charcoal stove was emitting black smoke, and the neatly placed beef on it was being roasted and oozing oil. The aroma of the oil and the aroma of the sauce on the barbecue floated freely in the corridor. At this moment, Xing was holding a bottle of iced soda in one hand and a skewer of meat in the other. Not far in front of her, Yuqing, who had already changed into a storyteller's outfit, was telling something vividly.

Heita didn't know anything before he heard it, but his face turned dark as soon as he heard it.

"When I first met Heita, she hadn't started her rejuvenation experiment yet. She was very old at that time. I don't know if her personality changed with age. Anyway, Heita was quite calm at that time, unlike now, when she gets angry because of some small problems."

Yuqing's story was vivid and Xing was listening with great interest, but Heita's face became darker and darker as she listened. She really didn't expect that Yuqing, this old woman, would take advantage of her absence to expose all her dark history so bluntly. However, Heita was not in a hurry to interrupt. She silently turned herself invisible and quietly moved to the two of them.

"At that time, Black Tower had been studying how to prolong life. They were planning things like consciousness ascension, and even planned extreme actions like looking for the miracle of abundance. Fortunately, I showed her a clear way." Yuqing puffed out her chest, with a little pride in her tone, "I showed her some memories I observed in other worlds. Among them, there was a scientist who modified his own biological genes to prolong his life so that he could rejuvenate again and again. Black Tower was inspired by this and achieved the current results."

Hearing this, Heita couldn't help but frown: "Tsk, this guy can really remember this for the rest of his life? Even without this inspiration, I would have walked on this only path..."

Heita muted her own voice, so that only she could hear her own voice in the simulated universe, but she did not notice that Yuqing's eyes twitched slightly while she was speaking.

Yuqing paused, opened the folding fan in her hand, and continued: "At that time, Black Tower, who had just completed rejuvenation, was restored to the appearance of a young girl due to parameter problems. She couldn't even speak. I took care of her as both a father and a mother for a whole year before she recovered. You know what, rejuvenation really has a huge impact on the mind. The little Black Tower at that time was much cuter than the Black Tower now..."

"You mean, now I am just a bitter old woman, right?"

The moment the Black Tower's voice appeared, Xing's brain, which was originally immersed in eating melons, immediately went blank. She stared at the Black Tower that appeared out of thin air next to Yuqing, and was so scared that she dropped the barbecue in her hand. At this time, a marquee had already started in her mind. You know, in this Black Tower space station, the Black Tower is the biggest BOSS. If she offended the Black Tower now, wouldn't it be easy for the Black Tower to mess with her in the future? What if no one gave her the Xingqiong reward at that time?

Don't do this kind of thing!

Unlike Xing's panic, Yuqing seemed to be well prepared. The moment Heita appeared, she looked in her direction and slowly said what she had prepared: "That's not right. Although I still think Heita-chan was cuter when he was a child, he was only cute but lacked some personality. On the contrary, I still like Heita-chan better now."

After saying that, Yuqing was about to take advantage of the situation and attack Heita with a hug, but Heita had anticipated this and directly transformed his body into a virtual body and passed through Yuqing's body. He clicked his tongue and said, "Tsk, you are so smooth-talking."

After saying this, Heita stopped looking at Yuqing and instead looked at Xing, who was standing there trembling and motionless. When she noticed that Heita's gaze was turned to her, she immediately became panicked. Her brain started working rapidly, thinking about how to apologize to Heita decently in order to minimize the loss as much as possible. Before she could think of the words, Heita spoke.

"You've worked hard. You should take a rest after running for such a long time. Let's collect the data for today first."

"what?"

Xing was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment, and even began to doubt whether he had heard it wrong.

"What? Have you been hit silly by the simulated universe?" Seeing that Xing had no reaction at all, Heita stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Heita-chan, I think this should be considered a work-related injury."

"Get lost." Heita pressed Yuqing's face with one hand and pushed her away. Then he looked at Xing, as if he remembered something, and added, "I will not fail to pay you. Every time I ask you to test the simulated universe, I will give you what you want, including Xingqiong and other things."

"Okay!" Xing's concealment was immediately swept away, and she immediately recovered her strength and shouted out subconsciously.

Heita looked at Xing with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a fool, obviously not understanding Xing's shock. Then he looked at Yuqing and whispered, "Hey, Yuqing, do you think this situation should be considered a work-related injury?"

"I think it's worth it. Maybe I'll have to pay some mental damages or something."

The two people's "loud whispers" naturally entered Xing's ears without any concealment. Xing's face immediately turned red and he coughed a few times: "I'm not sick, I'm normal."

"Hmm..." Heita stared at Xing's face, thinking, "The sicker a person is, the more they will insist that they are not sick. This is a truth."

"In my opinion, her symptoms are already very serious. I don't think she can go on the Star Train. It's better for her to stay here. I can study her every day."

"I'm really not sick!" Xing's face turned red, as if she really took Heita's words seriously.

"Alright, alright, stop teasing Xingbao." Yuqing couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw the serious-looking Heita and the frightened Xing. She ended the joyful atmosphere by saying, "We've been in this simulated universe for a long time. Let's get out."

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Volume 1: Chapter 25: Xing: I love Xing Qiong deeply

"Xingqiong! Xingqiong! So many Xingqiongs! How long will it take me to use all these Xingqiongs..."

At this moment in Heita's office, Xing was holding a treasure chest that Heita gave her with a silly look on her face, and her saliva couldn't stop flowing out. Looking at her perverted look, Heita couldn't help but show a disgusted expression and kept a certain distance from her, and once again looked at Yuqing with uncertainty.

That look seemed to say: Are you sure she is mentally normal?

Yuqing shook her head and gave a look back - she was not sure either.

The treasure chest in Xing's arms did not contain any other supplies, but was filled with handfuls of Star Qiong. These hundreds and thousands of Star Qiong almost blinded Xing's eyes. He was so immersed in them that he could not extricate himself from them that he did not notice the strange looks of the two people beside him at all.

If you were to ask what Xing cares about the most, apart from the trash can and Yuqing, it would probably be these rare minerals called "Xingqiong".

Xingqiong is said to be a mineral composed of memory and time. It is found throughout the universe and exists on every planet and in every world. It is useless except for being rare. It cannot be used as a craft product or a forging material. Before the "Interstellar Peace Company" began to dominate the universe market, Xingqiong did circulate as a large-denomination currency, but that is history now.

Nowadays, Xingqiong can only be used as a luxury item to make jewelry, and there is really no other use for it.

So Black Tower couldn't figure out why Xing, the little star core kid, was so crazy about these useless ores?

In fact, perhaps even Xing herself didn't know the real reason. She only knew that she couldn't walk when she saw these beautiful stones. They attracted her more than trash cans. Even her collecting these Xingqiongs was useless. She just piled them up in boxes in her room. It all seemed so illogical, but Xing felt it was natural, as if her liking Xingqiong was natural.

Only Yuqing knows the root cause. It is nothing more than the subconscious influence of the "players" in the high-dimensional world. Because players need Xingqiong to draw characters, the pioneers representing the players will naturally pay great attention to these Xingqiong.

"Since Xingdu has received her reward, then..." As he spoke, Yuqing looked towards Heita, "Heita-chan, you will not forget what happened at the beginning, right?"

"Tsk, you've said this to me at least ten times. Am I the kind of person who would break my promise?"

Heita gave Yuqing an unhappy look. She was already tired of Yuqing's hints, so she was too lazy to delay any further. If she continued to delay, she would probably continue to nag: "Go to the storage room in the storage section. There are my dolls there."

After saying that, Heita went offline directly, looking as if he was afraid of being disturbed by Yuqing again. Yuqing just smiled and turned to look at Xing.

By this time, Xing had almost recovered from the joy of getting a huge fortune. She also realized her inappropriate behavior in front of Yuqing and Heita just now. She coughed twice and pretended to be serious, but it was obvious that this did not work.

"Pfft... Stop pretending to be serious. I'm going to pick out a rare item. Would you like to come with me?" Yuqing giggled and covered her face with her hands, then extended an invitation to Xing.

"Okay! No problem!"

There was no reason for Xing to refuse Yuqing's invitation. She raised her hand and put the treasure chest full of star beads into her own storage space. This space folding technology was not rare in the universe. It was mostly used to create hidden caves to expand living space. Using it as a storage backpack was also an option. Now Xing's backpack was filled with all kinds of strange materials and handfuls of star beads.

"Let's go."

Yuqing can use memory jump to teleport, and Xing has already figured out the role of those "boundary anchors" during the exploration of the Black Tower Space Station in recent days. These anchor points designed by the Genius Club can achieve rapid space jumps. Relying on different means, the two of them arrived at the Black Tower's treasure storage room almost instantly.

"Come on, choose for yourself, don't take the fixed point gun."

The black tower that had been waiting here for a long time didn't say much when they were teleported here. It just found a place with a wide view and stood there, staring at Yuqing's movements: "You can only take one, don't steal. Also, I say again, don't take the fixed-point gun."

This was the umpteenth time that Black Tower had emphasized the point "don't take the fixed-point gun", which couldn't help but arouse the curiosity of Xing, who was following Yuqing. As the storage room for rare objects was an important part of the space station, she had not had many opportunities to visit it in the past. Among the dazzling array of rare objects, the fixed-point gun that Black Tower had mentioned repeatedly had naturally become her most concerned thing.

"Sister Yuqing? What is this fixed-point gun?"

Yuqing has lived for nearly 7000 years, so it would be right to ask Yuqing about everything, so Xing cast a curious look at Yuqing.

"The scoring gun is a very special artifact. It has self-awareness and will give different scores to each person. The judging criteria are uncertain, but the space station has always used the scores given to the officers by the scoring gun to determine their work content. The higher the score, the more likely the officer is to be closer to the core work content of the space station."

As they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the display case where the fixed-point gun was placed. Xing stared at the yellow pistol in the display case with some doubt. In her opinion, this thing looked like an ordinary yellow toy gun. It was out of place in the entire exhibition area compared to those dazzling array of rare objects. It was really hard to believe that this thing would be the most precious rare object in the Black Tower.

Just as Xing was looking at this seemingly unremarkable Dingfen spear, the single eye on the Dingfen spear suddenly opened, scaring Xing so much that he took two steps back.

The single eye of the scoring gun spun around twice and stared at Xing's face with ill intent. Xing couldn't help feeling a little frightened when being stared at by this red single eye and swallowed subconsciously. At the same time, Heita also cast a curious look at her. She couldn't figure out this guy's scoring logic. Xing was a very special girl. Maybe she could figure out something from the scoring given to her by the scoring gun?

The eyes of the Dingfen Gun were fixed on Xing. After a while, an emotionless electronic voice came out from the small speaker on its body:

"84 points!"

"Just... that's it?" Looking at the scoring gun that closed its eyes again, Xing's eyes twitched. She thought something strange would happen, but it turned out to be just a score?

"This guy's scoring is illogical. I even suspect that he scores people based on his mood." Heita said as she walked over. She glanced at the scoring gun and then at Yuqing, as if she was on guard against Yuqing taking the scoring gun away. "Let's go to another place after you're done."

"Hey, don't be so anxious." Yu Qing raised his hand to interrupt Heita and looked at Dingfen Gun with ill intentions, "I have never let this guy give me a score before."

Volume 1: Chapter 26 How can you surpass the limit without pushing the fixed-point gun?

When Yuqing asked Dingfenqiang to give her a score, she received expectant looks from Xing and strange looks from Heita at the same time.

Different from Xing's expectation, Heita seemed to have no interest in this. Although she could not figure out the scoring principle of the fixed-point spear at all, she also understood something. This thing would not dare to make a scoring decision when facing an extremely powerful object, such as - the Star God's Envoy.

Of course, the polarization of strength between the envoys is very serious. The [Intellectual] envoys of the "Genius Club" like them generally lack combat capabilities. The blessing of the Master of Knowledge mainly serves as an identity certificate of a "genius". Players like Black Tower will still be scored by the fixed-point gun.

But Yuqing is different.

As a Memory Envoy who has obtained most of Fu Li's power, her strength is at the ceiling level among the Envoys in the entire universe. How dare this Fixed-Score Spear give her a score?

Yuqing naturally saw the concerns in Heita's eyes. She smiled lightly and walked to the front of Dingfen Gun: "How can we know if we don't try?"

Sensing someone coming, Dingfen Gun opened his one eye again. It rolled around for a while and then stared at Yuqing with ill intentions.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the measured time had far exceeded the previous scoring time, which made the stars on the side nervous. On the contrary, Yuqing, as the person involved, seemed to be unconcerned, and just stared at the Dingfen gun with a half-smile.

The Dingfen Gun's one eye showed an embarrassment. After being silent for a long time, it finally spit out its conclusion.

"It is impossible to measure!"

Just as Heita had expected, Yuqing was obviously no longer within the scoring range of Dingfenqiang. Seeing Dingfenqiang closing his eyelids tiredly, Heita was about to urge the two to leave, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a scene that almost made her spit out blood.

Yuqing's hand went straight through the particle display case and tightly grasped the fixed-point gun. She still had a faint smile on her face and said softly and gently: "Did you see it wrong? Do you want to test it again?"