Would it be too cruel to tell this girl who had traveled thousands of miles with her from Romania to Japan? Not to mention that she herself probably knew this fact, and she just wanted to get that tiny possibility, even if that possibility was no less than an asteroid hitting the earth.

But how can she guarantee that such a thing will not happen?

For a moment, Joan of Arc even wanted to stay in the girl's body so that she could continue to protect the girl from being harmed by Ling Wu Ji.

But now it’s completely done.

I guess she wouldn't want to have such a bystander in her body while she is in love, right?

Although Jeanne just wanted to say that it was just a one-sided admiration, just a secret love.

And if Joan of Arc really wanted to protect her, perhaps she should get out of her body as soon as possible and intervene in another identity.

"So, let's use the mysterious method."

She had always been averse to the technological methods that Ling Wuji mentioned.

She has also learned a lot of Internet knowledge in the past month. If it is true as Ling Wuzhi said, that the human soul can be converted into photoelectric signals, that is, stored in electronic components like a program, then when others copy the program in batches, which one is the real her?

She didn't think she could face such a situation calmly.

Although if he chose that, he might be able to delay a lot of time, after all, Ling Wuji himself was not sure -

But her speculation made no sense at all.

People like Ling Wuji don't know any technical details at all. He doesn't understand the difficulties of this technology. Of course, he doesn't have a definite idea in his mind. He can't really see anything useful from the data report sent to him by the laboratory.

So when Jeanne said that she chose to use the mysterious side to separate her from Leticia, he just asked: "Do you have any requirements for your body? Do you want to look similar to her, or do you plan to follow your original..."

He suddenly stopped and said, "Forget it, go and talk to her yourself."

The "she" that Ling Wu Ji was referring to was naturally the Winter Saint, the prototype of all androids, Justisia Rizleich von Einzbern.

……

The Winter Saint was quite surprised when she heard Ling Wuji's request.

After all, the Einzbern family has always created souls together with androids, but creating a body doesn't sound consistent with their concept of androids. Although according to Ling Wuji, androids are a very strange group, and their concepts may not be normal for humans.

Although creating a blank body is definitely not normal.

But if it is applied to artificial organs, it can barely make sense.

So in the end, Joan of Arc drove Ling Wuji away, and finally explained her requirements for her new body to the Saint of Winter and the relevant artificial human technicians.

Eventually, the Einzbern family created that body according to her request.

"It's just that there was a small problem."

The Winter Saint said to Jeanne in the android laboratory in the Einzbern Castle that had been moved to Tokyo.

"piece of cake?"

"The color of that body's hair is white and its eyes are golden."

"That's fine... I guess."

Joan of Arc hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't stand the artificial human technology that was testing the edge of human moral bottom line to repeatedly create her body. She couldn't accept the fact that the body created according to the data she provided would be destroyed, as this would remind her of some bad memories.

So even though that body had some flaws, she could accept it.

After she agreed, Justisia Rizleich von Einzbern informed Ling Wuji, who then casually swung his sword and used the "Beidou Soul-Fixing and Life-Extending Technique" to perfectly separate the soul of the French savior saint and sent the soul into the created body.

And Leticia was in a trance.

The moment Joan of Arc was cut off, she felt as if there was an empty space in her heart.

But she knew very well that it was just an illusion.

But when she looked at the lifeless body of the girl with long white hair and a face similar to hers lying on the bed in the dim basement, struggling to open her eyes, she felt a little strange for a moment, as if that person was her sister, so she couldn't help but run to the bed, holding that person's cold hand, wanting to encourage her.

Seeing this, Justisa just shook her head.

"Why, after seeing the real Saint, do you feel that the title is unworthy of her?"

Although Ling Wuji knew why she shook her head, he still couldn't help but say it.

"You know I didn't mean it that way."

Although she did feel that the reputation was a bit unworthy of it.

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, is this really okay for you? If you use her as a sample, it should speed up the progress a lot, right?"

Ling Wuji shook his head: "Not everyone can calmly accept their fate as a test subject."

"Then don't tell her."

"Sometimes I really think that artificial humans like you are indeed different from humans..."

"You are generalizing. Just because I think this way doesn't mean other androids will think the same way."

"So you're saying that you, the prototype of almost all androids, are an outlier among androids?"

"Since I am their prototype, isn't it natural that I am an alien?" The Winter Saint raised a matter-of-fact smile on her exquisite and flawless face and said to Ling Wuji.

Ling Wuji really couldn't refute this statement for a moment.

Although he didn't know what the other party meant by saying this.

Volume 5: Dark and Stormy: Chapter 17: Rewrite

"Do you think it's really okay to let her go so deep?"

At this time, Justisa Rizleich von Einzbern suddenly said.

"Who?" Ling Wuji asked.

"Of course it's the ordinary guy."

"It's not that bad, right?"

"I just suspect you'll end up making a mess of the relationship."

“I still mess up relationships.”

The Winter Saint immediately turned to look at the boy, and seeing that the boy still had that look of disapproval on his face, she sighed secretly and said no more. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard Ling Wuji whisper, "So, what do you think I should do?"

This sentence immediately made her a little confused.

"What's your reaction?"

"Because it seems to me that you are the kind of person who will not listen to anyone's advice on matters concerning your own character and will only do what you want."

"So do you think that's right or wrong?"

She hesitated, shook her head, and said, "To you, the opinions of others are actually meaningless, right? No matter whether I think it is right or wrong, you will only say that the value of right and wrong is only clear to you."

"Am I always so stubborn?"

"Yes."

She nodded without hesitation.

Ling Wuji touched his face and said, "It seems that I do have a deep-rooted character..."

He is neither dissatisfied nor satisfied with his current situation. He just muddles along as always.

"What suddenly occurred to you to ask me such a question?"

Justisa Rizleich von Einzbern asked.

"I was just thinking that, judging by your yardstick, there might be some unexpected perspectives."

"Ruler?"

"No offense intended..."

"When someone like you says that, it's almost like you're just trying to offend."

Ling Wu Ji thought about it and said: Maybe it is true.

But he continued, "Because your previous life seemed to be lived only for the wish to save all mankind, right? In other words, in order to achieve that goal, you were willing to sacrifice yourself into the Holy Grail as the core of that system. Although you may have made one more wish now, that wish should have nothing to do with me, so you should be able to stand in an objective position and use that almost blank ruler to measure..."

"So, almost blank, is that your assessment of me?"

She interrupted Ling Wu Ji and said.

Ling Wuji didn't want to say that.

But in his impression, this Winter Saint shouldn't be the kind of person who would get angry about such comments, right?

“Human beings cannot remain unchanged forever.”

"But for someone like you who has already realized the materialization of the soul..."

When Ling Wuji thought that after she became human again, she seemed to have an additional goal of helping the androids find their own way out, so it was impossible to judge whether her intellectual growth could be counted in this regard. And if it really counted this way, if the materialization of the soul meant that a person's mental state, thinking logic, and wishes would never change, then, does such eternal life really have meaning?

It's just turning yourself into a machine, right?

"Ling Wuji," Ling Wuji hadn't heard others call him by his full name for a long time, but he didn't feel offended, and even felt a little friendly. He saw the white-haired, red-eyed android staring at him closely and saying, "I was originally just an AI whose self gradually disappeared in the Holy Grail. It was you who woke me up and gave me a choice without authorization. If anyone rewrites my blank state, that person will only be you. Remember this clearly."

"But speaking logically..."

I don't think I've done anything to you...

But the android held the boy's thin shoulders with both hands, his eyes more serious than ever before, not allowing Ling Wu Ji to make any arguments.

So Ling Wuji could only swallow the words he had not said yet, and tried to pry her hands open. But for some reason, the moment Ling Wuji's hand touched her, she withdrew her hand like lightning. Ling Wuji did not suspect anything, he did not like physical contact anyway, and thought she was the same, so he waved at her casually, then took a look at Joan of Arc's condition on the hospital bed, did not find any problems, and left.

Justisa Rizleich von Einzbern watched the young man riding the wind away, and inexplicably recalled a line of Tang poetry that she had learned not long ago: "What does it look like to float in the air? A seagull in the sky and earth."

Of course, this poem is not only talking about the young boy, but also about herself.

Sometimes, she felt that she was indeed like what the boy said. Apart from that illusory wish, everything was blank. She was like a kite floating in the sky, with only that thin string holding her back, preventing her from getting lost in this world. But sometimes, she would wonder, if that wish was really as meaningless as the boy said, what kind of life would she lead?

Thinking about this kind of question always made her feel a little scared, because denying that wish was like denying her previous life, but what was the meaning of her previous life? So she couldn't help but have some expectations, but at this time she didn't know how to go on.

She was indeed like a lonely seagull in the world.

But she didn't really want to go to Ling Wuji to ask about this matter.

If she went to find Ling Wuzhi, he would probably just laugh at her for being unable to even taste the wonderful taste of freedom.

Of course, this was purely because she overestimated Ling Wuji.

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