The immortal world boss who was delayed by e-sports

After the second game, there was no rest time, and the whole team once again entered the dark retreat practice. At the same time, they had to adjust the number of items such as protection, blood recovery, and hexagrams according to the regulations.

Compared with the offseason, the entire camp looked like no one lived there, so empty that the lobby on the first floor and the first floor could be empty for a whole day.

Jiang Yu directly lived the life of a salted fish who was bubbling and paid for his salary.

Oh, and there's still something to do: exchange messages with the captain.

The content of the message revolves around unnutritious "Have you eaten", "What did you eat", "Eat more", "Cheer up, captain", "Work hard", "Continue to be the first in the end", and some emoticons to enhance the atmosphere: [Naughty][Shy ][joy].

Jiang Yu also specially studied the emoji packs for this purpose, downloaded several in one go, and searched the Internet for "Modern People's Guide to Online Dating".

I have to admit that apart from not being able to truly cultivate immortality, the modern world has almost no shortcomings——

Being able to create something like online dating, with the blessing of emoticons, greatly enhances the emotional experience.

In particular, Jiang Yu was in the library with the air conditioner on, eating snacks, getting his salary, and no work to do. Someone cared, and he took the time to chat with him. From time to time, he would also feed milk tea, duck necks, and snacks from the team leader.

Just like when he decided not to play professionally and only live broadcast, Jiang Yu began to experience the joy of not working hard and only being salty.

Live broadcast with Lu Lei at night, without delaying making money and starting a career.

On Monday, the schedule for Game [-] of the Pros was announced.

On the same night, Dengxian officially released a feature film of the professional dungeon.

Jiang Yu happened to be watching in the live broadcast room while connecting with Lu Lei.

The announced plot is just connected to the dungeon plot of the previous game.

The general content is: the demon lord recalls 100 years ago, the sudden appearance and rise of the Great Demon Yan, his following and betrayal, the defeat and sealing of the Great Demon Yan.

And 100 years ago, how the Yan family abducted the Lanyuan bird, and how they proclaimed themselves king, rebelled and overthrew the old dynasty.

The feature film is equivalent to expanding and explaining the content revealed in the dungeon. At the same time, it gives the character image of the Great Demon Yan in the film-a man who does not show his face, and is set off by the black magic breath. The NPC of Dashuaibi.

[Pink, powder, powder. 】

Lu Lei smiled: "Some female fans take a breath."

[No way, I can't help it with this image. 】

[Dengxian is like the entertainment circle, the NPCs produced can catch up with the stars. 】

Lu Lei was very experienced and said: "Everyone who wants to be fans, hurry up and turn around, if he is some kind of villain boss, you will cry and call him to die quickly."

[It's okay, the flowing NPC, the iron-struck Dengxian, after this one dies, there will be the next one. 】

Listening to Jiang Yu, he felt miraculous: it turns out that he can still pursue stars like this.

What is this called?

Oh yes, Two-dimensional idol.

At the end of the feature film, the camera zooms from the blue sky and white clouds of flying birds in the distant mountains to the vast horizon, then to the thousand-acre farms and river houses, and finally to the window sill of a certain family in the countryside.

Next to the wooden bed by the window, there was a cradle, and in the cradle was a chubby milk baby who had just reached the full moon.

Milkman was lying on the bed, with big watery eyes open, clenched fists, kicking fleshy legs, teased by a rattle held in front of him, smiling happily with his eyes bent.

The woman holding the rattle was half lying on the side of the cradle, without showing her face, with a gentle voice, singing children's songs with a local accent.

The drama ends here.

Lu Lei: "The little baby just now should also be an important NPC in the following plot."

[To tell you the truth, if you want a fan, you should do it as soon as possible. I counted the age difference, and I think it's not bad to be a mother fan. 】

Barricade's analysis: "It's just a milk baby in the feature film, but it should have grown up when it comes to the dungeon plot of the professional team later."

Lu Lei: "Don't be a mother fan. Look at your age one by one. I'm embarrassed to say that some female water friends are not even 18. They squat in the live broadcast room every day and can't even play games."

【Shut up!Uncle!Mind yourself! 】

Lu Lei: "Hurry up and pass the [-]th. After the [-]th, you can give me gifts. After the [-]th, you don't have to return the gifts you sent to the live broadcast room."

[Think about it, who will watch you after eighteen. 】

Lu Lei: "Management, block this person for me."

[You really can't compare to Liu Guang in this regard, Liu Guang doesn't have as many troubles as you, calling management every day. 】

Lu Lei silently rolled his eyes in front of the camera and dropped his mouse.

Lu Lei: "Come, come, ask Liu Guang what's going on with him."

Lu Lei: "Brother Liu, tell me yourself."

"Whether you have management in the live broadcast room, who is the management."

Streamer's voice is always calm when analyzing the copy, but when it comes to things other than analysis and copy, there is always some hesitation.

Regarding the management of his live broadcast room.

Liu Guang: "I didn't understand at first, but then the official came to ask if the administrator should take charge of the live broadcast room. I said yes, and the official let someone take over."

【…】

[Fuck, all the yellow vests of the administrators in your live broadcast room are all official people? 】

[I just said how your live broadcast room is always clean, you haven't been rushed by the trolls, and you haven't been scolded by idiots, so that's how it is. 】

[It's amazing, the official will help stand guard. 】

Jiang Yu thought in his heart that the official not only stood guard, but also privately chatted with him in the name of managing the live broadcast room, and encouraged him several times to accept the dungeon invitation of the professional competition.

Invite in for what?He's not a professional player.

Official staff: Be an NPC.

"A new project we launched this year, called NPC Reality, aims to launch a 2.5-dimensional half-real half-NPC idol between two-dimensional and three-dimensional, games and reality."

Jiang Yu was too busy recently, so he stayed in the library and watched a few variety shows, and then he got a little idea of ​​the stars and entertainment circles in modern society. When he heard about NPCs being real people, 2.5-dimensional idols, he pointedly concluded: "You want to push me to be a star?"

Official staff member: "Uh, it's not the same. If I have to generalize like this, I can't say I'm a star, I should say I'm an NPC idol in Dengxianli."

Official staff: "In terms of specific operations, it is to insert your original character image and ID of Liu Guang into the plot of the dungeon, so that you and Liu Guang can become a character who is both an NPC and a player."

Is it an NPC or a player?

Isn't it contradictory?

Staff: "No contradiction. It is an NPC because you will have a plot in the dungeon to give you your identity and background. You play ascension to immortals and clear dungeons. You know that. Ordinary players will not have such a specific character. identity, right?"

"It is said that you are a player again, of course because you have plots and tasks that you need to complete in the dungeon, and you also have the player's degree of freedom, and you will not be subject to too many plot restrictions like a real NPC."

"I said so, you can understand?"

Without waiting for Jiang Yu's reply, the staff quickly said: "Of course, in order to make our new project more bright, and to make the image of the real NPC attractive enough, we will also open the live broadcast permission of the real NPC in the dungeon later. "

As soon as he heard about the live broadcast, Jiang Yu's original tone of rejection relaxed a bit.

He asked: "Does this conflict with the game if you do this in the copy of the professional game?"

The staff said: "No conflict."

In the bottom of my heart, I have said that the live broadcast permission will be opened later, and the leader is so foolish, but who knows which year and which issue this "late" meeting will be.

Isn't this all for the purpose of fooling you into agreeing.

Under the leadership's command and the oppression of work responsibilities, the staff had to do everything possible to catch Jiang Yu.

"How about this, I'll give you a channel access permission, you can first experience the real NPC I just mentioned in the copy."

Jiang Yu: "The third game hasn't started yet, isn't the copy of the professional game locked?"

The staff explained: "That's right, this lock dungeon doesn't mean that the dungeon stops, but it's like a door lock. The door opens, and the players enter the dungeon. The door is locked, and the players can't get in, but the world inside the door doesn't stop. of."

Jiang Yu recalled the day when he took the lead in suppressing sects, and the officials showed him the rebirth, development, and changes in the mainland.

The truth of that world is still a mystery.

That night, the live broadcast was turned off, Jiang Yu put on the device, and used the official port to enter the dungeon.

Once you enter, you will be prompted by the system:

【Player (streamer) NPC is starting...】

【10% of NPC conversion】

[30%]

[70%]

[99%]

Suddenly, the sky turned around, and then opened his eyes, Jiang Yu saw a woman in a coarse cloth skirt with a young face and a tanned complexion in front of him from the perspective of lying flat.

The woman hummed softly with a local accent, then bent down, hugged Jiang Yu, carried him to a small chair with a backrest and a fence by the table and sat down, took a small bowl, scooped it with a spoon, Gently exhaled and blew, and handed it to Jiang Yu's mouth.

For a moment, something rushed to Jiang Yu's consciousness.

Without any reminder from the system copy, Jiang Yu immediately knew who he was, where he was, and who the woman in front of him was.

He was in a quaint little village that didn't even have a name in the dungeon.

His father's name is Ah Xiang, and his mother's name is Chung Hua. Ah Xiang is a hunter, and his mother is a farmer.

He has no brothers and sisters, he is the only son, and the old gentleman in the private school in the village gave him a name called 'Liu'.

The whole family has no surname, not even the whole village.

It is said that many years ago, some outsiders moved the surname ancestral hall to the village, and made a bunch of bad things between different surnames competing for farmland, farm tools, and fighting.

Back then, Lizheng was so angry that he sealed off all the ancestral halls. Everyone sat down and made a calculation, and even the surnames were withdrawn. There was no blood relationship. Anyway, the village is so big, there are only so many farmlands, and every family is relatives and friends.

The NPC that Jiang Yu turned into was called Ah Liu.

Little Aliu is the first and only son of Ah Xiang and Chunhua. The neighbors love each other very much. Today the grandma hugs her, and the uncle tomorrow wears her shoulders. The clothes she took off were just right, not too long or too short, and the cotton material was soft, with the unique fragrance of her mother Chunhua.

Jiang Yu was in the role, acting as a milk doll, and for a few short moments he could hardly distinguish reality from the copy.

Especially the sense of security of being cared for by his parents makes him feel very happy.

Strange, long-lost happiness.

And this is not the feeling you should have when playing a game to brush a copy.

Jiang Yu returned to his senses, and secretly warned himself not to sink too deeply.

It is true to experience the real feeling, but this is a copy, and the plot identity is not real.

With the passage of time in the game, the dungeons also issued tasks to Jiang Yu one after another:

[Please overturn the porridge bowl in front of you. 】

[Please cry for 3 minutes. 】

[Please shed five soybean-sized tears. 】

[Please go to pick up two tail hairs on the buttocks of the big cock in the yard, and insert the tail hairs into the big yellow dog's nostrils. 】

[Please be mischievous, anger your father, Ah Xiang, and get spanked. 】

Jiang Yu: "..."

This is the 2.5-dimensional idol that the official is pushing?

Which fan wants to see their idol get spanked?

Time flowed down and came to Ah Liu's five-year-old.

When Aliu was five years old, Lizheng was nodding and bowing down, leading the officers and men from above to the village to recruit troops.

Ah Xiang was in the prime of life, and the military master named him. From then on, there were only Chunhua and Ah Liu left in the family.

Jiang Yu thought to himself that this dungeon cannot be played.

The sight of his father Ah Xiang walking away made him feel sad, and the tears of his mother Chung Hua made him feel distressed.

As an NPC, he is Aliu. Aliu feels sorry for his father who was forced to leave his hometown, and his mother who has no husband and can only support him.

The sadness that belonged to the NPC Ah Liu welled up in Jiang Yu's heart.

Neither the player's perspective nor his powerful heart can calm him at this moment.

He ran out, put on the donkey cart built for him by his neighbor's uncle, and chased the large army around the path.

He wanted to stop them, he wanted Ah Xiang to go home.

Finally, the crowd came into view.

Seeing the ignorant boy, Jun Ye flicked his whip angrily, but Ah Xiang grabbed it.

The military master glared: "You!"

Li Zheng, who was accompanying him, hurried forward to explain and appease him, saying that children are reluctant to part with their fathers, everyone has a time to be a father, and everyone will have children, so the military lord will show mercy and let their father and son say goodbye at the end.

Jiang Yu thought in his heart: Saying goodbye, I'll take my father home.

But when he turned his head and was hugged by Ah Xiang, his eyes were red and his nose was crying.

Jiang Yu: It must be because of being immersed in the characters and getting too deep into the play.

But Ah Xiang said: "Father is gone, and you will be the only man in the family from now on."

"I don't know when Dad will come back. Your mother can't rely on Dad, and I can only rely on you in the future."

"I can't be naughty anymore, grow up quickly, and be a man who can stand upright and support the family."

"Take care of your mother."

Jiang Yu came out of the dungeon that day, until he climbed into bed after taking a shower, his expression was as pale as a cold face.

When he received the message He Mutian sent him, he only glanced at it and didn't reply.

After a while, He Mutian's call came.

Jiang Yu was wrapped in the quilt and smothered on the pillow. He touched it and took a look, but he still picked it up.

He Mutian said with a smile in the tone he used to chat and interact with Jiang Yu recently: "Sleeping? Woke you up."

Jiang Yu muffled: "Captain, the game is on Thursday, are you free?"

He Mutian: "..."

Jiang Yu: "There are a bunch of ghosts in the fairy gate, the world is in dire straits, and the people are in dire straits. Why do you still have the time to call me?"

He Mutian: "..."

Jiang Yu: "Hang up."

He Mutian:?

The next day, Jiang Yu wore the device to log in the game for the first time during work.

He used yesterday's port to log in, and the system prompted him that the port was unavailable.

Jiang Yu picked up the device, and made a phone call to the official staff who was also the administrator of his live broadcast room.

Staff member: "That port is one-time use, it worked yesterday, but it won't work today."

Jiang Yu asked the other party to give him another port.

The staff immediately laughed and said, "Master, should we talk about the contract of the real NPC first?"

"The share and income are very generous, definitely no less than what you earn from live streaming."

Jiang Yu is no longer the ignorant and powerful person he was when he first came here, but now he is a stable and mature modern person.

He said to the other end of the phone: "Only for this trial period? Forget it." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The staff called again, he hung up, called again, and continued to hang up.

The staff can only send text messages: God, everything is negotiable.

Staff: Well, let me give you another port.

Jiang Yu: How long is this trial?

The staff gritted their teeth with the mentality of being reluctant to let the child be a wolf, and said: It's not a trial, you log in first, and later think that our real-life NPC project is good, let's sit down and talk about the contract, will it work?

The third game, the day.

Jiang Yu still didn't go to the arena.

He Mutian always felt that Jiang Yu's attitude towards him was much colder recently, and he didn't see many people in the building yet.

He was going to take the bus and went to the library before leaving.

Jiang Yu was not there.

?

He Mutian sent a message to Jiang Yu with his mobile phone. He originally wanted to send it to Jiang Yu's tuba number, but after thinking about it, he sent it to Liu Guang's number.

He Mutian: The third match today. [effort]

no reply.

The top floor, the room.

Jiang Yu held the game device in one hand, and returned the news of Barricade with the other: Well, it will not be broadcast today.

Lu Lei said with regret: I still want to connect with you to explain together.

Lu Lei: After the last game, you told the water friends to continue broadcasting after the game. If you don’t broadcast it today, you will be a pigeon.

Lu Lei: At that time, I will explain it to you in the live broadcast room. Let me say that your family suddenly has an emergency and the broadcast cannot be broadcast temporarily.

Liu Guang: OK, thank you.

Lu Lei: Then if your fans come to my place and ask what is going on at your house.

Liu Guang: Help my mother sell vegetables in the city.

Luba: ...Huh?ah?

Jiang Yu turned his phone to silent and put on the device, but he didn't see the message from He Mutian behind him.

Entering the dungeon, Jiang Yu became a seven or eight-year-old boy, who was not much shorter than Chunhua.

He opened the door and entered the house, took over the job of pounding flowers, and loaded the bundles of vegetables onto the cart: "Mother, let me go."

He is tall and fit, wearing coarse and short brown clothes, and in hot weather, his upper body is an open shoulderless vest, which is the most common attire for ordinary people and ordinary laborers.

What is unusual is his gradually protruding face, dark and energetic eyeballs, and the faintly exposed muscle lines under his arms and lower abdomen.

There is also his flexibility in talking and bargaining with people when he sells vegetables.

"is it him?"

At the corner of the street diagonally opposite the vegetable stall, He Mutian and Spinach changed into ordinary people's clothes together, stood in an inconspicuous corner, and observed silently.

Spinach crazily output in private chats: "Damn it, it's amazing to be selected by the inheritance. What kind of halo is this for the protagonist? How old is it? The hair hasn't grown all over yet. He has abs?!"

[Contestant (Xu Tian) Contestant (Bucai) finds NPC (Aliu)]

[NPC (Aliu) has been triggered]

Jiang Yu's vision——

[NPC (Aliu) was triggered by a dungeon player]

[NPC can act on its own without restrictions on the copy. 】

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and looked diagonally, facing the player who thought he was hiding well and would never be discovered.

Game audience:

【He found Mu Tian and Spinach! 】

[Worthy of being the Chosen Son, awesome! 】

Jiang Yu picked up the straw hat on the cart, fanned the wind and silently looked at the two obvious black shadows under their feet.

Not blind.

Jiang Yu withdrew his gaze, and fanned his voice loudly: "Leaf vegetables, leaf vegetables, fresh leaf vegetables, just picked in the morning, so they're cheap~"

[Holy shit, he's obviously a brat, but he has a big expression on his face. 】

[Ready to start fans. 】

In the corner, private chat frequency——

Spinach: "Captain, he saw us."

He Mutian: "Yes."

Spinach: "What should I do now? Hey!" Why did it just pass by?

He Mutian walked to the vegetable stand, with the appearance of a young man, he first pretended to glance at the vegetables on the cart, and then asked the boy with a gentle expression, "How do you sell it?"

Jiang Yu looked at him and thought to himself, the government really wouldn't give him an ordinary character with no plot to go.

No, professional teams have come to their door.

Jiang Yu smiled at He Mutian, his eyes were clear: "Brother son, this dish is one tael per catty, and this one is three taels per catty, how much do you want?"

【? ? ? 】

[What kind of vegetables are a catty a tael, you just sold it for a penny! 】

[When you meet someone, this is it! 】

[Fuck, my heart is so dark, I love it! 】

[Crying, excited!The officials used their brains this time, and didn't set up the successor of the inheritance as a pure little white flower or a messenger of justice. 】

Spinach was also excited, and walked up, motioning to the boy behind the cart: "One pound and three taels? Why don't you just grab it?"

The boy fanned his hat and said calmly, "You don't want to buy it."

spinach:"?"

He Mutian threw a purse over: "Who says you won't buy it?"

Jiang Yu showed his face again, with an earnest and sincere expression: "Thank you brother."

The dungeon notification that He Mutian and the others received——

[The player gains NPC favorability (-50)]

He Mutian & Spinach: ...

Can't tell, this kid has two faces?

Friends of the water:

[Fuck!This NPC is so interesting! 】