Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 462 452.Shocked

"Hasn't it been maintained yet?"

"It's only been two hours, just wait."

In the offline studio, the two brothers, Winter Melon and Kelp, were bored, sitting at their respective workstations chatting and watching videos.

This sudden disconnection caught them off guard and made them panic, fearing that their first joint mission would end in failure because of their own problems.

Fortunately, things soon turned around.

It turns out that this disconnection is not an isolated phenomenon, but a vicious incident that affects many players.

According to the game's official website, it was mainly because there were too many players inside and outside Black Hole Magic Academy that the server crashed.

The game official is currently urgently opening additional servers to relieve the traffic pressure near the Black Hole Magic Academy.

Players don't care about the server or the number of players.

They just want to ask, where is the conscience of the game company, where is the sincerity, and where is the compensation.

Faced with the drool of players, game companies have launched generous compensation for disconnection.

For every hour of game maintenance, the company will provide a double credit card to all affected players.

If the maintenance time exceeds 3 hours, for each hour exceeded, a double credit card will be added to the original compensation.

At a time when players are addicted to completing the daily life of the academy and cultivating magic pets, credits are the lifeblood of the players.

At least 3 extra double credit cards appeared out of thin air, which made the players who were not offline greedy.

Many people couldn't wait to fly the spaceship and jump towards the Black Hole Magic Academy.

This opportunistic behavior was quickly stopped by the game officials.

Starting 10 minutes after the maintenance, Black Hole Magic Academy has been removed from the jump list, and no player can jump there.

This approach cannot completely eliminate players' desire for compensation.

A small group of highly mobile players first jumped to the Lisom galaxy where the Black Hole Magic Academy is located, and landed near an unregulated celestial body. Then they turned on full power, accelerated the cruise speed of the spacecraft, and headed towards the Black Hole Magic Academy. He ran away from where he was.

This approach is respectable and terrifying, but just take it for fun.

In the terrestrial era, there was a saying of "looking up the mountain and running to death", so how could it not be the case in the space age?

Although the Black Hole Magic Academy is not far ahead, it is actually hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

Even if the spacecraft's thrusters are turned on until they start to smoke, the players' little broken ships can't even hope to get there.

"But, that's not necessarily the case."

Donggua stared at the live broadcast screen and suddenly muttered a few words, and discussed the live broadcast content with Kelp:

"Look at this anchor, he installed a 'jumping knife' on his ship, and also equipped himself with a brain chip and spacecraft accessories that extend the jumping distance. Once he activates the 'jumping knife', he can jump forward nearly 800 kilometers. I’ll do the math…”

Donggua picked up the computer and typed a lot, and finally got a string of numbers:

"He probably needs to jump 30 times in a row to jump into the docking area near the Black Hole Magic Academy. It is known that one jump takes two minutes. Jumping 30 times in a row is nearly an hour. This guy can barely rush in before the maintenance ends. Line zone, knock yourself out. What a talent."

Kelp on the side came to Donggua's computer and looked at the live broadcast.

Indeed, this anchor is a ruthless person.

He dismantled all the removable equipment on his ship, leaving only the large micro jump engine commonly known as the "jump knife" and a series of accessories matching this equipment.

In addition to being able to make continuous short-distance jumps, the entire ship does not have any firepower or defense means. It can be said that its mobility is maximized.

If any missiles, laser beams, or drones come at you, this ship will only be beaten and will not be able to fight back.

In addition, this anchor is also very cruel to himself.

In order to resist the continuous high-intensity short-distance jumps, he inserted his head full of brain chips that can refresh his mind, and also connected his body with buffer tubes.

He was lying on the driver's seat like a hedgehog, and the only action he could do was to use his mouth to give short-distance jump instructions to the spacecraft computer, while chatting with the audience.

Kelp glances at the number of people in the live broadcast room.

Good guy.

32,000 people are here to watch a naked blue man with tubes inserted all over his body fly a plane. The barrage area is full of taunting barrages such as "Brother, you can't catch up" and "If you can catch up, I will eat the computer live".

Apparently, the audience in the live broadcast room also used a calculator to simply calculate the host's transition time, just like Donggua, and finally came to the same conclusion.

The anchor is not discouraged either.

He decisively opened the market in the live broadcast room, distributed red envelopes, and held a lottery draw, which brought the atmosphere in the live broadcast room to a higher level.

"This guy is pretty good at creating show effects." Kelp tutted twice and said:

"If you ask me, he must have blocked the time on purpose."

Winter Melon asked doubtfully:

"What's the meaning?"

Kelp explained:

"Didn't you calculate that he would reach the disconnection area just before maintenance? I mean, this time was calculated by the anchor. The purpose is to create program effects, drive barrage to mock him, and increase the popularity of the live broadcast room. "

Winter Melon suddenly realized:

"Oh~~ So that's it. If you didn't tell me, I would have been kept in the dark."

"Do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand?" Kelp looked at Winter Melon suspiciously, always feeling that the other person's tone was a little strange.

"you guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess."

"Guess whether I can guess or you can guess."

The two brothers were quarreling when cucumber slices appeared behind them.

Cucumber Pian first looked at the live broadcast, then held down their shoulders, interrupted their tongue twisters, and said:

"Stop. Listen to me. I just took over a mission and I need you two to help me."

"What's the mission?" Winter Melon Kelp sat on the office chair and asked, looking up.

Cucumber Pian crossed his arms, with a thoughtful look in his eyes:

"This mission is very strange. It requires me to follow the fleet to the vicinity of the Black Hole Magic Academy to perform an escort mission."

"Well?"

"Going to Black Hole Magic Academy at this time? Aren't you afraid of being disconnected?"

The two brothers were a little surprised. They slapped their foreheads and said to each other:

"By the way, does the NPC of the Angel Enterprise Complex know that we are offline?"

"You probably don't know, they are just NPCs. It's because they don't know that our players will be disconnected as soon as they get near the black hole, so they sent this mission to the captain."

"Is that so?" Kelp blinked, feeling that something was not quite right, but couldn't put his finger on it for a while.

Cucumber Pian touched his forehead and asked:

"I just want to ask you two, has the game official promised to provide you with other compensation? We can't let you two, who are not players of the Magic Academy, get double credit cards as rewards."

"Eh? That's right. We are not members of the academy now, so it's useless to ask for credit cards."

"Yes, yes, why did I forget about this? I was just watching the live broadcast." Donggua patted her head and hurriedly checked the official announcement of the game.

The announcement only mentioned credit cards and no other compensation.

As a last resort, Donggua called and contacted the customer service staff.

After asking the game operation and maintenance senior management, the manual customer service gave a specific response.

First of all, there is definitely no double credit card. After all, Winter Melon, Kelp and Cucumber Slices are not members of the Magic Academy.

Secondly, for mission failures caused by disconnection, the game official will correct them in the background, that is, by default, the player's mission will be successful, and the mission evaluation will be full marks.

In other words, the three people, Winter Melon, Kelp and Cucumber Slices, will directly receive the most stipulated task rewards.

This is the compensation officially promised by the game.

"Huh~~ I feel comfortable~~"

"Not bad, our compensation is not bad either."

Winter Melon Kelp took a long breath, and the heart that had been let go would never be mentioned again.

Cucumber slice nodded slowly and said:

"Then it seems that this mission can be accepted. I can just jump over with the team and win."

As soon as Cucumber Pian planned to take over the task, Winter Melon and Kelp became excited.

The two asked:

"Then are you going to fly an ordinary spaceship, or are you going to fly an artificial angel?"

"Have you thought about the lying position? I recommend the big rest position."

Cucumber slices have long been accustomed to their out-of-the-box thinking.

He dropped a word, turned around and left:

"Of course I went on an assault frigate. How could I possibly fly an artificial angel?"

The winter melon caught up with the cucumber slices and said:

"That's just right. Captain, please show the game screen. I want to see what the disconnection area looks like."

"Yes, I want to see it too. If those NPCs from the coalition do something to our bodies while we are offline, then we are not clean."

Cucumber Pian was speechless and kept walking, saying as he walked:

"While playing, watch the live broadcast when you need to, and flirt with girls when you need to. Why are you looking at my game screen?"

Cucumber Pian said this because he didn’t want the GM’s existence to be known to the two of them.

There is no guarantee that when he is close to the disconnection area, he will communicate with the GM because of the disconnection.

If there were two raw melon eggs watching next to him at that time, something unexpected might happen.

Therefore, Cucumber Pian rejected the proposal of the other two.

But when he refused, Winter Melon and Kelp became angry:

"Tsk, isn't it just showing the game screen? Why don't you like it?"

"That's right. Captain, will the alliance provide you with any indescribable services?"

"I guess that's the case. Once his picture is released, his secret will definitely be exposed. By then, he won't be able to hide his voluptuous shoulders, pink lips, and legal lolita."

Cucumber Pian had a dark look on his face, feeling that if he didn't let the other two glance at the scene in the disconnection area, some outrageous gossip might spread in the studio tomorrow.

Cucumber slices helplessly waved his hand:

"Forget it, just watch. Follow me."

"Oh yeah."

"I know that the captain is a man of integrity and upright, and he will not give in to the sugar-coated bullets of the coalition."

The three of them walked into Cucumber Pian's office.

Not long after, Cucumber Pian logged into the game and checked the option to play the game screen externally in the interface.

With a "pop" sound, the projector in the office lit up, casting a game screen of cucumber slices on the screen.

The first thing you see is a sparse and ordinary biological laboratory. Except for the dissecting table and the scary things in the sample jars, there is nothing special about it.

The Cucumber Patch game character walked off the experimental table, put on the clothes hanging on the wall, and followed the staff away.

After a short period of preparation, Cucumber Pian and a native pilot boarded the assault frigate shaped like a ring.

The frigate sailed out of the space station and merged into a medium-sized fleet of 30 artificial angels.

After waiting for a while, the special service battleship in the team took the lead in launching the jump, followed by other spaceships and artificial angels in the team.

There's not much to see during the transition, just colorful star spots and strips.

The jump is expected to be completed in 25 minutes.

Donggua looked at the time on her phone.

After about 30 minutes, the game maintenance will end.

In other words, by the time the cucumber slices arrive at the disconnection area, the game will almost be out of maintenance.

"This is still a free mission."

"I really envy the captain. He only got disconnected for 5 minutes and got the full reward."

The two brothers sighed.

Dong Gua conveniently clicked on the live broadcast room she just watched to check the status of the anchor.

This guy is still launching short jumps.

The number of people in his live broadcast room has soared to an astonishing 200,000!

That’s right, it’s 200,000, not 20,000!

It has to be said that this guy is simply born to broadcast the holy body, and he is made for this business.

Thinking about it, with this traffic support, he will definitely become one of the top streamers in the live broadcast room.

"Tell me, if we let the captain start a live broadcast, can he get 200,000 viewers?"

"Should, maybe, maybe, okay."

"But it's too late to start a live broadcast now."

"right."

Time passes while waiting for the cucumber slice jump to end.

A hazy white light suddenly flashed on the external game screen, which was a sign that the spaceship was about to reach the end of the jump channel.

Donggua quickly raised her phone and turned on the camera function, hoping to record this scene.

——He did this not in one fell swoop, but to prevent the loss of in-game recordings after Cucumber Patch was disconnected.

After a while, the game screen turned completely white.

The white light quickly dimmed, and the scene outside the Black Hole Magic Academy came into view.

The two people, Winter Melon and Kelp, immediately widened their eyes and looked at all this in disbelief:

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"What's going on?!"

"Where did so many spaceships come from!?"

"This is wrong! This!" Winter Melon Pian kept recording and called up the live broadcast room, shouting in surprise:

"How could this happen?! Why aren't there so many ships around the Black Hole Magic Academy on the live broadcast?!"

After a series of short jumps, the anchor was already very close to the disconnection area.

At this time, both the anchor himself and the audience in the live broadcast room can observe the situation in the dropout area through the optical observation window and radar image.

On the live broadcast screen, the disconnection area was quiet. Most of the players' ships were parked in the parking spots. Only a few ships collided because the players suddenly disconnected.

But from the main perspective of the cucumber slices...

The overwhelming combination of spaceships!

Artificial angels patrolling around!

All kinds of drones flying around!

This boat parking area is more lively than the vegetable market!

Winter Melon and Kelp were speechless for a while.

Before the two of them could react, an unprecedented and magnificent explosion suddenly came!

Almost all the combined ships ignited bright fireballs at the same time.

The fire instantly spread to every corner of the entire ship, followed by countless fiery red high-temperature rays shot from inside the hull!

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the game screen, illuminating the faces of Winter Melon and Kelp with colorful colors, as if they were painted with more than a dozen kinds of dyes.

"Beep."

The game screen is interrupted.

The words "communication abnormality" appeared.

The cucumber slices were also dropped.

He took off his helmet, and the look of shock on his face was the same as that of Winter Melon and Kelp.

"Fuck, what just happened?"