Dimensional Codex

For Nimfu, it was a sleepless night.

Of course, strictly speaking, the word "difficult to sleep" is inaccurate, because the omnipotent angel does not need to sleep, so for little angels, every night is a "difficult to sleep" night. Of course, Nimfu herself doesn't care about this. On the contrary, she has more time to study and research, and to make alchemy equipment. For Nimfu, this is also a very effective use of time.

Even in her spare time, she can turn on the TV and watch various soap operas brought from Shana World and Jade World to pass the time.

But for Nimff, it was the first time to spend a night doing nothing like this.

Is this sleep?

Leaning in Founder's arms, feeling the warm embrace, Nimfu's small red face could not help, and through the healthy chest in front of her, she could clearly hear the heart beat in the heart of Founder's chest, and Deep breathing.

This is the first time I am so close to my host ...

As an artificial angel, Nimf has never been so close to Fang Zheng. In Sinapus, artificial angels are just tools, and it is common for them to be beaten and abused by their masters. But ... In this world, everything seems different. They are all owners, but Founder is very gentle to himself, and ...

"It's not the same as Tiriya said, it won't hurt at all ..."

While whispering to himself, Nimv curled up and leaned into Fang Zheng's arms, feeling that the other was hugging his hands, an unprecedented sense of peace came. If you can, I really want to continue this way, but fortunately for Nimfu, the night is long.

Occasionally ... It's good to kill time like this ...

Thinking of this, Nimfu closed her eyes.

Overnight.

For Founder, resting in the virtual world is no different from the real world. Of course, if there is any problem, when he opens his eyes, he finds that Nimfu is also curled up in his arms and opens his eyes curiously. Watching myself ... well, strictly speaking, the little angel may have maintained this movement for one night.

"Sorry, isn't it boring?"

Sitting up, Founder smiled and touched Nimfu's head. If it was someone else, it wouldn't matter if you slept, but Nimf was an artificial angel and couldn't sleep at all. And judging by her movements, she has been leaning on her own arms this evening without leaving. In all fairness, Founder feels that if he maintains this posture for eight or nine hours without moving, he will be bored to death.

"No, master."

But the little angel blushed and shook her head, then she bit her lip with a little hesitation, raised her head and looked at the square.

"Then ... Master, I think I will sleep with you if I can ... in the future?"

"Of course, no problem."

Although somewhat surprised by Nimfu's request, Founder naturally would not refuse. Nimfu's body is small and fragrant, and it is more comfortable to hold in her arms than a human-shaped pillow. There is such a thing as a cute girl warming herself, and he will never refuse.

"But now ... let's focus on completing our task ..."

"Okay, master, what are we going to do next?"

"Next?"

Founder Nimfu smiled slightly.

"We just have to wait and see."

Founder did not intend to follow the main storyline, which in his opinion was meaningless and unnecessary. Most of the stories in the Matrix are devoted to fighting. Apart from that, their main task is short. Founder knew that in the real world, the mechanical octopuses were coming together to attack Zion, and the savior was busy looking for the key to everything behind it.

Next, what Founder has to do is simple.

Night fell.

The city outside the window is still a bright light. Founder is standing on his back with his hands on his back, watching the scenery below. This is the plot center of the second part of the Matrix. Neo will come here, open the door to all sources, and then meet with the "God" to learn the truth of the world and make a choice.

Protect Zion, or protect his beloved woman.

Of course, like all Hollywood protagonists, the main character chose her own woman.

However, Founder was very clear that all this was just a lie.

It's twelve.

At this moment, the city in front of Founder suddenly became dark, the electricity on the entire street was completely interrupted, and at the same time, the light in the room where Founder was located was also turned off instantly. He wasn't surprised at all, because this is the "Strategy Story" of the protagonist Neo. They must cut off the power of 27 streets, then interrupt the alarm and power system, and open up to the "inaccessible floor" Door, then enter it and find the Creator.

"Da da da………"

The rushing footsteps sounded, and Founder turned his head, only to see the originally closed door "click" opened, and then a few people in black trench coats came in with a keysmith.

Murphy, Neo and ... Trinity.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng frowned. According to the movie plot, Trinity should have obeyed Neo's order and did not enter the mother, and Murphy was outside to resist Smith's attack. However, because Founder completely destroyed the process of Smith, the protagonist reached his destination on the way.

"This is the last door."

The key maker took out a key and handed it to Neo.

"Open this door and you will be able to enter that room."

"………I know."

After receiving the key, Neo was silent for a moment, not knowing why, he always felt a little nervous, as if there was any danger waiting for himself. However, this was also his fate, so he took the key without hesitation, inserted the lock in front of his eyes, and turned it a bit.

The door gradually disappeared, and dazzling white light emerged from it, covering the whole world ...

When Neo, Murphys and Trinity opened their eyes again, they were no longer in the gloomy main room, but in a white space surrounded by TV screens. In the chair in front of them was an old man with white hair and a white suit.

"Hello, Neo."

"who are you?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Neo frowned and asked. The old man smiled and then answered.

"I am the Creator ... it was I who created the mother, and I have been waiting for you. To be honest, I thought you would not come, and now it looks like ..."

As he said, the old man glanced at Murphy and Trinity beside Neo.

"...... it seems like a small mistake."

"error?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded.

"Because of the influence of an unknown force, things have developed differently than I expected, which is really strange ...... to be honest, I don't know why this happened."

"This only tells one thing."

And just then, suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Neo and others. Hearing this voice, Neo and Murphys and Trinity all hurriedly turned around and looked back alertly. While there, Founder smiled and walked forward with Nimfu.

"You are not the creator, Mr. Creator."

"who are you?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the old man's complexion became much more gloomy. Looking at Fang Zheng's eyes also showed a little hostility ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But Fang Zheng didn't care, just nodded at him.

"My name is Founder, and this lovely kid beside me is called Nimf ...... well, hello, first meeting, Mr. Neo, Mr. Murphys, Miss Trinity, and this ... Mr. Creator. "

Having said that, Founder paused.

"But to be honest, as a guest, it is not polite to come to the host's house empty-handed, so I prepared a small gift for Mr. Creator, and please smile."

On the one hand, the Founder has the same hand. Soon he saw a black ball flying out of his hand, landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped in front of the Creator.

"this is…………!"

And after seeing the real body of the black ball, everyone, including Neo, changed his face, because it was nothing else. It was the head of an old black lady. To be precise, it was ...

"prophet!?"

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