Full-time Swordsman

Kyoto, the highest conference hall.

This place is full of big shots, everyone frowns, looking at the documents distributed on the table, talking to each other.

Their expressions are worried, shocked, angry, or regretful...

Dongdong.

Among them, the sixty-year-old man sitting in the first seat, the old man is wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a kind face and vigorous spirit.

He knocked on the table gently.

The scene instantly became quiet.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, the meeting begins." The old man said.

At this time, the curtain in the hall played a statistical chart, and a cadre explained: "This is the total number of deaths around the world so far, nearly 20 million people have died tragically, more than 2 million buildings have been damaged in various places, and this number is still rising."

Then, the screen changed, and there was another statistical chart.

"This is the loss statistics of our China. As of now, the number of deaths due to monster invasions has reached more than 500,000, and nearly 10,000 buildings have been damaged. Moreover, this trend is also rising. It is increasing instead of decreasing."

The old man showed a look of pain in his eyes and asked, "Have you found the source of the monster invasion?"

The dean of the Academy of Sciences stood up and said, "According to the investigation, these monsters are most likely from a game "Eight Wastelands", and the little boy who appeared a few days ago has also been confirmed to be a game character in "Eight Wastelands". This is very outrageous, but it really happened in front of us."

"During this period, our Academy of Sciences has also been looking for the source of the monsters. We found that the spatial dimensions near the source of all the monsters are very chaotic, with signs of splitting, which is often mentioned in science fiction novels, time and space confusion."

At this time, someone couldn't help but doubt: "Mr. Ji, are you saying that the world in the game and our world have intersected?"

The dean nodded and said, "Yes."

"Mr. Ji, are you sure?" The other person was still a little unbelievable.

The dean responded seriously: "In order to confirm this fact, our institute has also communicated closely with the game developer, Jiang Group. The chairman of Jiang Group also admitted that all the monsters that have appeared so far are indeed from the game they created. Chairman Jiang is also here today. If you don't believe it, you can ask her to explain it."

Everyone's eyes moved to a girl. She was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Luoyu.

Jiang Luoyu did not deny it and admitted: "Professor Ji is right. The monsters are indeed from "Eight Wastelands."

Wow!

There was an uproar on the field.

Everyone was trying to digest this outrageous news.

Someone at the table couldn't help asking: "Why can the game enter reality?"

Jiang Luoyu shook her head and said: "We haven't investigated this clearly, but I have a bold guess."

"Nonsense, we want facts, not just guesses." Someone said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, if this is true, your company created this game, and it is the initiator of the chaos in the world. You created a demonic program that brought a huge disaster to the world! Your company should be held fully responsible!"

A man wearing glasses spoke angrily, and many people nodded in agreement.

But at this time, the old man on the first seat slowly opened his mouth and said, "Tell me your guess first."

Jiang Luoyu was not afraid of the stage and said bluntly, "I don't think "Eight Wastelands" is the initiator. I think it is more like a connecting medium, a medium connecting two different worlds. Of course, this is just my guess."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone immediately retorted, "Humph, you are trying to get rid of the responsibility for your company. Even if it is a connecting medium, it was created by your company. If there is no such medium, there will be no disaster!"

"Yes, since "Eight Wastelands" is a medium, if you want to stop the disaster from happening again, you should shut down this game immediately! Shutting down the connecting channel will naturally stop those monsters from appearing again!"

"I agree!"

"I agree too!"

"Agree!"

....

Most people at the scene agreed with this view.

However, Jiang Luoyu poured cold water on everyone.

"This game has always been run autonomously, and is managed by the intelligent brain Nuwa. From the moment this game was born, our company has lost control of it."

"What!"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't believe it at first.

Until the dean of the Academy of Sciences confirmed: "She is right. We have also tried to invade the game data of "Eight Wastelands", and found that it doesn't work at all. It can't be shut down by force."

One of them quickly came up with an idea: "Then this game must have a server, right? If it doesn't work, can't we just destroy the server violently?"

"You think too much. There is only one server for "Eight Wastelands", and that is the intelligent brain Nuwa. It was born on the Internet., there is no entity, it cannot be destroyed accurately, and it cannot even be found at all. "Jiang Luoyu replied.

"Then..."

Everyone made suggestions. Some said to send all the top hackers in the world to destroy Nuwa, some said to cut off the global power supply and shut down the network, and some even proposed to confiscate the game equipment of players all over the world and cut off the contact between players and the game world.

So far, everyone still believes that all this is caused by artificial intelligence, and as long as artificial intelligence is eliminated, the task will be accomplished.

Jiang Luoyu hesitated to speak. Although she felt that doing so would be useless, she had no basis and didn't know where to start.

Just when everyone was discussing enthusiastically, the old man who was in the command post just now said: "Everyone, be quiet first, I want to ask two people to say a few words. "

Just as the old man finished speaking, the door of the conference hall opened and two figures walked into the hall.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the two of them, one big and one small. The big one was in his early twenties. Apart from his handsome appearance, there was no other difference.

But the small one was very different, because the little boy was wearing a similar ancient costume, with long hair, and his temperament seemed different.

Faced with such a scene, the little boy was not afraid of the stage, but held his head high and teased the old man on the first seat: "Old man, you are quite trustworthy. You said you would find Brother Lin for me and he really did. Not bad, not bad. Here, this is a reward from this immortal master!"

As he spoke, a book and a small bottle appeared in the little boy's hand. He flicked it casually, and the book and the bottle automatically flew to the table in front of the old man.

Everyone looked nervous and almost thought it was an attack.

The old man was not worried at all. He picked up the book and the bottle curiously and asked: "What is this? ”

The little boy said proudly: "This is the cultivation method of our sect and a bottle of marrow cleansing pill. It's a pity that you are too old. Even if you practice it, it will be useless. But you can leave it to your descendants. They can step into the threshold of cultivating immortals and become immortals that mortals dream of. How about it, not bad, right?"

"Nonsense! Where did this little lunatic who can do magic come from? Get out of here." An old-fashioned professor scolded on the spot.

I didn't expect to get into trouble immediately.

"How dare a mortal insult this immortal master! Get the electricity!"

The little boy pointed his finger, and the old professor rolled his eyes on the spot, his hair stood up, and black smoke came out of his head.

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First update~