Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 509 The League of Assassins (10)

"If this is not the case, do you think there are other possibilities?" The clown said, "The follow-up development of this incident was very serious. Later, the game was closed for a month, thinking that it had avoided the limelight, so it was suspended for a day, but it didn't happen. Thinking of... the players are so crazy, doing all kinds of tricks in the game, so it was blocked again."

Feng Lin heard this silently, and finally understood some of the origin and ending of "League of Assassins", but...

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Are you really stupid or fake... The name of the mission you took this time is the League of Assassins..."

"You never said it, how could I know?!"

"Ok."

"Then what is the significance of me accepting this mission?"

The clown took a deep breath, "You can't even imagine how popular the game "League of Assassins" was at the beginning! But then the inaction of the game developers and investors and the various behaviors of perfunctory players were so disgusting, you also I can’t imagine! Everything goes from strength to strength. How much money they made from this game in the first place, but then they didn’t bother to maintain the server for their own benefit. Instead, they sold various peripherals, cosplay costumes, and dolls... Sooner or later, this will cause problems!" After a pause, he calmed down and then said: "'League of Assassins' was very popular at the time, but after the reputation of the game company disappeared, it was later hidden. It has existed for so many years, and it has also derived its own wisdom and passed through the world 'This window, through various movements of mechanically stiff NPCs, through every mission item placed on the map... it has observed the behavior of those players, heard the good or bad sounds in the world, and seen I have seen mission items being transferred and used at will... There are so many things it can do! Unfortunately, players left one by one, and there was no sound in the world. NPCs couldn't even say the fixed lines. Quest items gradually disappear and there are no players to pick them up... Do you know the pain? Of course you don't."

Feng Lin really wanted to give him a blank look, but because of the clown's hard work in telling the story, he lowered his head and continued to listen.

After a short intermission, the clown continued, "You are not a large group of databases who have experienced pain and loneliness in "League of Assassins". Of course, you can't know what it feels like. It's not because I understand its feelings, but even if you are living outside, Yang Feng will always protect you, how can you experience the feeling of being abandoned by everyone or anything?"

"Hmm... that sounds unbearable, so what happened after that?" Feng Lin didn't face Gang directly, with a good attitude, he just lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"AI can derive autonomous consciousness. Like it, it is normal to have independent wisdom by watching games where humans talk and interact in the world. It is only when it has signs of intelligence that it meets the game party. In the case of a collective strike after death...so it was forced to hide in the snow for decades, without seeing the light of day or human beings."

"Decades?" Feng Lin keenly grasped the key words in his words, "Could it be awakened now?"

The clown smiled secretly, "If it doesn't wake up, do you think you still have a chance to receive this task?"

Feng Lin finally realized it, and looked at him with surprise, "League of Assassins" is the small world I went to just now?!"

The clown frowned and said, "You're not quite right... I can only say that this small world is "League of Assassins", but "League of Assassins" is not this small world. Uh... I'm a bit of a mouthful, you understand Yet?"

Feng Lin naturally shook his head.

Why is this guy so stupid?

The clown looked at Feng Lin with a heartbroken head, just thinking about such an excellent child as Yang Feng and only wishing to follow her, he couldn't figure it out!
It's not that the reflection arc is long anymore, this guy really can't understand it!

Whenever there are some detours in one or two sentences, this guy will choose not to understand!

God!

Ask Heaven to send an angel... No, the messenger will take her away!

Swallowing a mouthful of blood silently, the clown still explained to her: "I said, "League of Assassins" already has self-awareness, so it instinctively excludes many things, even if decades later, the next game party will watch it fade away." Once the heat was turned on, I thought about restarting the server and repeating the way of death. But "League of Assassins" is not willing! It has been hidden in the snow for so many years, and it has long been disappointed in human beings! So I tried every means not to wake up. But there is no way! It still can't support the game party, so it has no choice but to open the server!"

"that's it?"

"Of course not!" The clown said, "It's also very stubborn! In order to deal with those humans, it copied its own database, and then copied a copy of the same game, and hid itself in that small world. Enjoy the solitude."

Feng Lin: "..."

"I feel like my IQ was fooled by you, and then trampled under your feet." Feng Lin's expression was a little hard to describe.

(End of this chapter)