SWDnovel Chapter 2 might even have to thank us.
Chapter 2 might even have to thank us.
Luo Xi lives in a detached dormitory building, with no other students within 200 meters.
Further away, there were rooms with lights on.
But after the little house shot into the sky, it was as if everyone had seen a ghost; the doors and windows were tightly shut, and the lights were turned off.
No one came to check.
Fang Qi, with a box block in the ruins, was now enjoying some peace and quiet, and had the time to sort out the current situation.
Luo Xi was not in Fang Qi's belly.
Or rather, it's not inside the physical belly, but rather in the stomach space.
"Um...is anyone home? Or is there a box?"
A soft, gentle voice echoed in my mind, carrying a hint of curiosity and inquiry.
Following the direction of the sound, Fang Qi immersed his consciousness in it and saw a pure white cube room about two Roche lengths long.
The girl walked slowly, stopping occasionally, and carefully tapped on the wall, her expression seemingly normal.
Although Fang Qi wasn't the cause of this farce, Luo Xi was still trapped inside his stomach no matter what.
He planned to take some responsibility and see if he could get the person released.
If all else fails, try to soothe Rosie and tell her to stop tapping, saying it's itchy.
Having a living thing inside my belly is quite unsettling.
After sensing the surroundings and confirming that no one was around, he began to try:
"Open your mouth?"
Fang Qi opened himself up, but had no other reaction.
"Vomiting? Rumination?"
"Safely eject hardware? Undo last action?"
The air was deathly still, with only the sound of Rosie knocking on the wall echoing in my mind.
The thumping sound seemed to be mocking him.
None of these methods will work; I can't really just let myself eat Rosie, can I...?
How is that possible?
and many more!
I'm a treasure chest monster now, meaning I can only get in but not out, rounding up and down...
Isn't he just a shrewd businessman?
A thought flashed through Fang Qi's mind, and he tentatively asked, "Out of the warehouse?"
I suddenly realized I was heading in the right direction!
He snapped to attention and issued a flurry of orders: "Trafficking in people, trafficking in stolen goods?!"
As if a switch had been flipped, a "click" sound, like a cash register being turned on, rang out, and a green-glowing financial table appeared on the right side of the field of vision.
[High-energy commodity trading intent detected, trading terminal activated!]
[Current Asset Holdings Index: 0]
[Asset inventory is in progress...]
Lines of text jumped rapidly across the table.
[Assets to be received have been detected. Asset audit in progress...]
[Target: Loshi (Dragon/Human Hybrid, Alchemist Lv.60)]
[List of Target Core Assets:]
High Magic Affinity (Mutation): Grade A energy type, high-performing asset.
Excellent mage foundation, large total mana, fast regeneration, and inherent high magic resistance.
[Explosive barrel type: Class B concept, high-risk asset.]
No matter how rigorous the process, there's always a 50% chance the final result will lead to an "explosion."
Selective crisis shielding: CCC-level mental health category, non-performing assets.
The more dangerous something is, the more the brain filters out fear and generates the false perception of "Wow, this looks interesting/delicious."
[Absolute confidence of "I'll definitely do it next time": CC-level mental health category, impaired asset.]
When faced with failure, it automatically filters out feelings of frustration and creates a logical loop of "I was so close" and "I can definitely succeed next time."
Current overall rating: BB, speculative asset.
This is a somewhat volatile stock, but it always manages to create "miracles" (or explosive growth). Consider collecting it separately.
"What a great trading terminal!"
Isn't this the stock analysis software he installed on his computer?
I even complained about it yesterday; the interface is never optimized and looks as rudimentary as pirated software.
The ratings in the table, like those in computer software, are based on the financial investment system.
Although Fang Qi didn't use this function, he did take the time to learn about it when he jumped on the bandwagon of the "bull market".
Unexpectedly, it has become a treasure chest monster, which has come in handy in an unexpected way.
Just a quick note.
Since he entered the market, the bull market has suddenly stopped being bullish, and it's been green all day long, just like his complexion.
"A BB-level speculative stock, a round of asset restructuring, and it might just take off!"
Fang Qi would definitely not do anything to Luo Xi, a living, breathing person.
However, the ledger lists the core assets one by one, clearly implying that these entries can be manipulated.
He immediately felt relieved.
If we extract and sell the explosive potential, Roxi might even thank us!
"How do you trade problematic terms? There's nowhere to do it. And first, you need to get the person out of the game..."
As I was pondering this, the table in my mind suddenly flipped down.
Three simple buttons appear.
[Outbound/Shelving]
[Extract/Assign]
[Digestion/Disposal]
Turns out the user interface can be pulled down!
Fang Qi began to analyze each point one by one.
It's definitely not advisable to discard or scrap materials.
He's a bright young man of the new century. Even if he inexplicably turns into a mimicry monster, his biggest dream is just to evolve and collect, and incidentally swindle some money and become a shrewd businessman.
They're not so perverted as to eat people.
That's a real person, a cute little dragon girl!
No, level 60 seems like a lot, I'm only level 9.
His gaze swept to the left.
Just now, not long after the transaction terminal audit was completed, something new appeared here.
It says things like rank and race on it.
However, Fang Qi planned to put the research aside for now and focus on getting the Great Dragon Girl out.
"Out of the warehouse."
When consciousness touched the first button, a new, empty table appeared, containing only one row.
[Assets held: Roche]
Select only one.
[Issuing an item requires 5000 point of asset index. Confirm?]
Fang Qi glanced at the large "0" in the previous table, indicating that he had no money and couldn't confirm anything.
Let's try extracting it.
[List of terms: High magic affinity (mutation), Powder keg constitution, selective crisis shielding, absolute confidence of "I'll do it next time."]
Exactly, they're all from Rosie.
I chose the lowest rating. (Note:)
"Temporarily extracting/assigning this term requires 100 Asset Index points. Confirm?"
100 points isn't much, but Fang Qi still couldn't afford it.
But he had an idea:
Since it's called a "trading terminal," the so-called "index" is mostly related to trading volume and profits.
The money comes from the sheep, so let's ask Rosie if she has anything valuable so he can help us redeem her!
dong dong dong.
Just then, another knocking sound came from inside the stomach.
Seemingly influenced by the term "selective crisis shielding," Rosie, who was locked in a dark room for a long time, showed no fear whatsoever, but rather seemed quite interested.
"Grandpa Treasure Chest... Mr. Cabinet... Mr. Box... are you there?"
She became less cautious, jumping around and calling out.
Fang Qi felt like there was a lively frog jumping around in his stomach, the kind that couldn't stay still for a moment.
At that moment, he desperately wanted to spit out this tinkering contraption.
I didn't even bother to look at the constantly changing panel on the left.