The boundless green plain rose and fell slightly, and a breeze mixed with the fresh scent of soil and grass blew gently across it with a soothing, relaxing strength. Norris stood in this world that was still far from being "completed," feeling the ease and comfort spreading through every part of his body, a feeling he had not had for decades, and he could not help but take a deep, intoxicated breath.
"This really is a good place, Your Majesty," he turned back with a smile and said to Gawain, "I only hope that in the future, the young people who enter the network for entertainment won't get too addicted to it."
Gawain smiled. "We'll establish corresponding management measures and safeguards—after all, entertainment is a part of human civilization, but any form of entertainment can intoxicate people."
"You always prepare thoroughly for everything you do," Norris said with emotion. "The Immortals… that really is a bold idea…"
