Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

It was eleven o'clock in the night on October [-]th, earth time, and the time in the other world had also entered the night.

The trio gathered in front of Tuttle's tent for dinner after get off work, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"...Although the previous actions failed, at least we proved that these crazy, chaotic, and evil souls really have no respect for Yang." Harqiang said vigorously, "If it wasn't for the town hall The earth magic is built, and I have no doubt that those damned undead will tear down Yang's residence."

Tuttle, who was munching on the "dessert" dried sweet potatoes, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly said: "Hal, I think we'd better... stop thinking about using these undead. I apologize for my stupidity at the time, I shouldn't have put forward such a naive idea... these undead are simply unreasonable."

"...I know." Hal looked a little uncomfortable, "What I want to say is that these completely uncontrollable undead will one day turn back to that bastard Yang. We don't need to do anything at all, just wait patiently for the time."

Tuttle fell silent again, and Pansy said nothing.

Hal actually took the initiative to forbear and suggested patiently waiting for the opportunity. The two of them really didn’t know whether they should be happy that this old friend had grown up, or sad that even Hal bowed his head...

Of course, Hal's willingness to "temporarily" succumb was the right choice for these two former think tanks of the thieves group-the evil black magician not only didn't get angry after learning of their betrayal, but took the time to come up with a piece of paper. They have already prepared the means to coerce them, what does this mean?

It shows that the black magician Yang is willing to reason with them.

This...is not a good thing.

Things like "reason" have no room to survive in the lawless zone, and whoever has the biggest fist can keep his word.

Only where there are laws and rules, can reason prevail.

In other words... they underestimated the ambitions of Yang, the damned black mage, who really intended to establish laws and rules in the Tarantan wasteland.

Yang didn't think they were rebels worth "suppressing" by force at all, and he didn't even bother to play with them a child's game of "I can beat you until you are obedient", but from the very beginning, he regarded them as The meat on the plate... (For example, if everyone is a warlord, they will have the opportunity to compete with each other, and one of them will be superior to the others, and then they will negotiate and talk about politics)

The embarrassing thing is that this is indeed the case. When Yang used his theory to persuade them, they really didn't even have the right to express their opposition with their fists...

Therefore, Tuttle and Pencey, the two think tanks, will not persuade everyone to refuse to receive the materials sent by Yang from now on, so as not to owe more and more, because it is clear that Yang is the one who makes the rules, and play in other people's rule system It is impossible to win the game, and there are only two ways before them to obey and enjoy or directly turn the table.

The table cannot be lifted. Yang, who is sitting across from the table, is too heavy. He can press the table firmly with one hand. Anyway, the two brains can't see the odds of winning at all, at least at the moment...

After a moment of silence, Pansy felt that Hal should be given some positive feedback, so that Hal would not think twice.

When he was preparing to speak, there was a nightmarish, intensive "cha, cha" sound, accompanied by unscrupulous and noisy conversations, coming from the direction of the street...

"??"

The three of them suddenly felt their scalps explode, and at the same time turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

Even in the middle of the night, these damned undead would roam around the town without sleep. They are quite aware of this situation, but most of the time these undead don't move in large groups, either wandering alone, or in small groups. in groups.

It was twenty or so undead that appeared on the other side of the street and made a disturbing noise, and the direction of travel was obviously not the Walker Guild construction site, which made the trio secretly heave a sigh of relief.

When the group of undead ran out of the end of the street, the three of them exchanged glances, got up at the same time, and quietly followed...

When the night operation failed, the three of them privately reflected on their lack of knowledge of these crazy undead. Naturally, they would try their best to avoid making the same mistake a second time.

The players didn't know that the high-level NPC, who usually wanted to avoid them as soon as they got off work, started tracking and ran all the way to the ruins of Zhennan.

The unscrupulous big rats in the ruins have killed countless innocent players who broke in or even passed by since the server opened. The "advanced NPCs" are also clear about this situation-the players who squatted on their tasks often use it to scold them. Except for the "dog planner" and "sand sculpture production team" that they don't understand, it is the demonized mouse blocking the town gate.

The three walkers lurking in the dark looked at each other, and then looked at the group of skeletons in confusion.

Could it be that these crazy guys... tried to kill this demonized mouse?

Since the frequent contact between the mainland and the outer continent began more than 400 years ago, it is not known whether the slaves who believed in evil gods in the outer continent died too much after being transported to the mainland, the local mainland Nabaron frequently appeared unstable space-time rifts.

And many of these cracks lead to the demon world of the dimension, and even the endless void...

The Tarantan Wasteland is also the hardest-hit area affected by the unstable space-time rift. The demonic beasts that were infected by the magic energy overflowing from the unstable space-time rift are the real "masters" of this land.

Hal and the others are no strangers to monsters. After all, the Sorensen Mountains where they lived was not a good place. Every spring and autumn, they live on the cliffs of the canyon and they can even hear the roar of monsters in the forest above their heads.

Demonic beasts with strengthened fur and mutated body that can be seen with the naked eye like this demonized mouse are the most disgusting types of professional powerhouses in this world-the entire body of this kind of monster is a weapon, with extremely strong defense and full of brute force , not only is it very difficult to deal with, even if it is slaughtered with untold hardships, the benefits and sacrifices will not be directly proportional...

"Physical mutation" monsters, only the mutations are valuable, such as fur and skeleton.The fur is nothing but the skeleton is worthless—although the hardness and toughness are higher than that of metal, the processing difficulty and cost are more than ten times that of metal, and because of its mutated nature, it cannot be used by alchemists. I don't even bother to pick it up.

The three-person group who were secretly observing was inexplicable, and one of them stood out from the undead team operating late at night.

The player who stood up... is giving me medicine.

This guy was holding a money bag in his hand, grabbed the copper coins, distributed them to some people in the team one by one, and thanked them while sending them back: "Thank you brothers for your help, I am very grateful."

"What's the matter, Brother Yao, what a big deal, don't you just die once." The players collected the money with a smile, and patted their chests, "We will lure that mouse away in a while, and you will be safe if you run out of the ruins." .”

After paying the hard work, these players who volunteered to help attract monsters began to take off their clothes, unpack their pockets, and hand over their property to their friends who came to help them get things...

The trio who watched this scene secretly had question marks on their foreheads.

Qin Guan will definitely come to help the good brother with the task. He handed over his novice suit, waist bag and the equipment he bought in the last carnival night to Miaobi Shenghua, and walked to the front of the line without hesitation: "Everyone is ready!" No? Alright, let’s get ready!”

"OK!"

"That's it!"

"Okay, be careful not to huddle together, spread out, spread out as much as you can, and try to drag that mouse as long as possible!" Qin Guan waved his bone claws, "Brothers who want to be overtaken pay attention to choose an open spot If it hits the air, it will turn white immediately, and if it hits the wall, it will have to feel the feeling of falling apart, which is quite painful."

The players responded gigglingly: "If you play undead, there are still some who won't fall apart. Get used to it!"

The trio who were peeping from a long distance were hesitating whether to get closer to hear what the undead were saying clearly, when they saw those naked skeletons jumping into the territory of the demonized mouse without saying a word...

The three of Hal: "??"

A player stepped into the ruins, staring at a pair of red-eyed big rats dozing in the rubbish heap, startled, got up suddenly, and ejected out with a swish...

"Damn so fast!"

The players who helped lure the monsters hurriedly ran around.

"Don't hold together! Scatter! Scatter!" Qin Guan shouted while throwing his legs away.

"It's time to divide! It's time to divide!" The players scurrying around responded in a random manner.

"Damn it, why are you rushing at me—" A player didn't even finish his last words before he was pushed into the air by the big mouse rushing towards him, and disappeared into white light.

"Run! Run!" The players in the exterior battle of the ruins hurriedly shouted to help.

"Why don't I lure the mouse here again, and run away!"

The fleeing players wanted to curse a few words not to urge their lives, but the speed of the big mouse was too fast, these players didn't dare to be distracted at all, and used their lives as a relay to lead the big mouse in the opposite direction.

After killing three or four people in a row, this group of players finally lured the big rat to a farther place, making way for those who need to go out to do tasks to give me medicine.

No need to be reminded by others, give me the medicine and immediately activate the initial skill "Elementary Wind Control Technique" that can be learned after upgrading, BIU out like an arrow...

"Oh my god, this speed! Can you fly with wings?" Some of the players who helped relatives and friends keep their belongings envied.

"It's pretty fast, but it's a pity it only lasts for eight seconds." Holding the wonderful pen of his little friend, he said, "After the skill ends, there will be a 15-second period of weakness, and the speed will drop by 30%, so I can't rush out in one go."

"It's already very awesome." A player next to him said, "My friend wants to turn into a knight. After upgrading, he activates the primary battle roar. After this skill is activated, the power increases by 50% within eight seconds. The power base of the undead, plus The success is really not big, there is still a full 30 seconds of weakness."

"At least the strength of the battle roar will not decrease during the weak period, but it can no longer activate the skill." Miaobi Shenghua said, "If you have equipment that can increase anger in the later stage, then you can maintain a roar for 30 seconds, which is more practical than the wind control technique of the walker system. "

——In order to make it easier for players to adapt to the professional system, Yang Qiu displays the small amount of mental power that players need to consume when activating skill runes as blue bars/rage bars on the player's personal panel. Obviously, players like this set very much, and there is no threshold for understanding .

"My friend also said the same, so he insisted on gaining the reputation of knights and not changing careers." The player nodded in agreement, "Huahua, what is the effect of the elementary meditation in your legal system?"

The wonderful pen that was still talking eloquently just now fell down to the mandible and rested on the collarbone in an instant.

Player: "??"

"Don't poke people's sore spots, Huahua just went to practice department with that entropy does not increase at night, and it failed." The person next to him poked the player's arm, "The transfer of their law system is different from Xingzhe's. Can't ask for help."

"It's so harsh." The player clicked his tongue, "It's a good thing I'm gaining the reputation of a walker."

"What's the matter, even Huahua can be stuck in changing jobs, think about how many people will be able to play nurses in the future?" The person next to him had a sore face, "It's just that there are few people who don't feel good about traditional game nurses, this game The French nurses can also fight, but it is hard to get a nurse, and in the future, the team will have to queue up for DPS."

The game background on the official website does not introduce much, but the skills after the job change of each profession were released after the completion of the last breakthrough task. There are two categories of the second-level transfer in the later stage of the legal system, one is the dark prophet, and the other is the black mage. Output skills and healing skills (black magic has a healing effect on creatures like undead), but the proportions are different.

While chatting, I rushed out of the ruins to take the medicine, and ran to the green grass outside the ruins. The players waiting in the town hurriedly greeted their relatives and friends who were still alive: "Brother Yao rushed out! Don't give it away! Come back quickly!" !"

Only a few remaining players ran back desperately... Although the hard work fee was charged, no one would die and log off if they could play the game without delay.

In the distance, the trio secretly observed secretly: "..."

The three of them retreated silently without saying a word...

Fighting with knives at a disagreement, and laughing while running while their companions were chopped off, this is the deepest understanding of the internal relationship of these undead by the former thieves.

They never expected that this group of undead would be willing to sacrifice their lives generously in order to send one of their companions out of the town safely...

Even if their "life" is worthless, and the guys who died under the hands of the demonized rats will continue to be alive and kicking in the town soon, the three still feel that they need to get to know these undeads again.

Yang Qiu's life rhythm follows the earth, and when it's time to sleep and rest, he naturally has to return to earth to enjoy a modern life with sufficient convenience.

No matter how hard it looks from the outside, Yang Qiu is at least 300 years old.Compared with the full-blooded and passionate when he was one or two hundred years old, for Yang Qiu today, nothing is more important than restful sleep and a happy mood... When he is not around, just let the gang of undead ex-thieves and huskies No matter how the same player tosses, wait for him to "go online" before liquidating.

Before going to bed, Yang Qiu logged into the player forum with a computer and sent an email to Director Lu of the Brain Intelligence Center.

The people arranged by Director Lu all know how to take care of the patient "NPC" in the game, and Yang Qiu felt that since both parties knew each other well, if we can speak openly, let's just openly speak——

Although I will never admit that I have the ability to allow "gamers" to travel to another world, but since you think there is research value in it, it is only natural for me to ask you when I have difficulties... We are not your subordinates The department is not eligible to ask for funding, but it has supported your research anyway, so you can't deny some benefits, can you?

So... the next morning, Lu Yiyun, who had just woken up, saw this shameless email:

In the email, the self-proclaimed "target" of the "Outsider World" game production team sent a long list of supplies very calmly, and expressed his shamelessness that he hoped to arrange it within three days and deliver it to a certain place in the suburbs of Anshi.

What made Lu Yiyun speechless the most was that this guy asked for supplies without even thinking of a reason!

Without giving any reason at all, without making any excuses, they just reached out and asked for something frankly!

Director Lu took a few deep breaths and read the email carefully again.

Very good... Not only did they not even give a reason to ask for the supplies, they didn't even promise how to give back the supplies after they were given!

Director Lu's mood is so indescribable that countless crap...

As a top scientist in the field of AI in China, and having worked as the coordinating director of the Brain Intelligence Center for many years, Lu Yiyun has seen many shameless people-there are still villains in the pure and sacred scientific field that the world considers.

For example, people of a certain age group who actually have the most academic qualifications at the high school level, but who can actually master the right to speak in a certain field.

Another example is the academic hooligans and academic liars hiding in institutions of higher learning and even serious institutions...

The disgrace of the academic world, Jia Yueting of the scientific world, has no serious achievements and contributions, and the means of defrauding funds are even more slippery than professional liars; there is no project that you guys can't blow up, and there is no shit that you guys can't pull out. There are no major projects that we dare not subcontract to students or even laymen.

After allocating 1000 million yuan, only 5 yuan was used in the hands of serious people. This joke is not limited to "localities".

That's why Lu Yiyun felt very fucked... He didn't even make up an excuse, and didn't even give an empty promise. Which plane did this "target" come from?

Hmm... Although I felt fucked, Lu Yiyun didn't refuse immediately, and called the leader first to ask for instructions with a black line on his face...

"Yes, of course, it's a good thing to ask for something, and the most fearful thing is that the 'target' has nothing to ask for, so we have nowhere to start!" On the other end of the phone, the leader gave instructions with great boldness.

Lu Yiyun hung up the phone silently, and replied to the email expressionlessly, saying that the relevant supplies were already being coordinated...

Two hours later, Lu Yiyun received a new email from the "target".

In this email, "Target" means that the internal test account will consider adding [-] new quotas. This batch of quotas will not be issued publicly, and will only be issued to designated applicants through email applications.

Account applicants are required to have experience in fields including but not limited to chefs, doctors, nurses, classrooms, literary workers, etc. After logging in to the game, the applicant must spend five hours in the game as a designated position within each game day.

That is to say, based on the real time of logging in for 12 hours a day, there are five hours to be a "tool man" in the game, and the remaining seven hours can be free activities.

This batch of specific internal test accounts gives priority to applicants with disabilities and geriatric diseases that require bed rest.

At the end of the email, "Target" bluntly stated that the right to approve this batch number will be handed over to the expert group as thanks for the material support.

When Lu Yiyun saw this, his expression became very strange...

The time flow rate of the game is only half of the earth's time, which the expert group has known for a long time, and has discussed many times around this incomprehensible phenomenon.

In the past few days when Ji Tang entered the game, every time he logged in the game, the staff dispatched to the military hospital carefully recorded his physical condition. Doubling the time, there is no negative impact on Ji Tang's physical condition.

On the contrary, Ji Tang, whose body was getting weaker and weaker due to the injury, gradually improved his mental condition, and even his appetite gradually recovered.

The attending doctor at the military hospital believed that Ji Tang would be discharged after about half a year of recuperation.

"This guy can guess that Ji Tang is different from other players. It's not surprising. Ji Tang's traits are too obvious. But how can he know Ji Tang's situation, and also know that Ji Tang recovers faster during the game?"

Lu Yiyun muttered to himself incredulously.

Ji Tang's identity was originally kept secret, and it would never be found on the Internet.

The expert group also kept the arrangement of the helmet confidential and did not make it public—the ability to gain freedom of movement in deep sleep and prolong life in disguise, the temptation of these two points is self-evident.

After discovering the even more inexplicable phenomenon that Ji Tang recovered his spirit slowly and little by little after entering the game, even the leaders asked them to keep a close watch on the remaining seven helmets...too many families have chronically ill patients Well, even if wearing a helmet can’t cure the disease, it can make the patient temporarily forget the pain and torment and recover slowly in deep sleep. It’s also worth spending a lot of money for the patient’s family members—you must know that painkillers have side effects. If you take too much And drug resistance.

"How did this guy find out?!"

Lu Yiyun understood why this guy was so calm when he reached out for supplies, which made her even more suspicious.

Things that prolong life in disguise and relieve the pain of critically ill patients are of course good things, but even if the best things work in a wrong way, they will cause big problems.

The expert team moved to Province G from the very beginning, just not wanting to cause trouble.

The members of the expert team, including Lu Yiyun, didn't really hope that the "target" would discover the added value of the helmet that logged into the game, because they were all worried that this guy would use this "monopoly resource" to cause trouble.

After much deliberation and no clue, Lu Yiyun could only silently copy the contents of the email to a USB flash drive, and then delete the email.

This matter... She can't decide on her own, she has to leave it to the leader.

"The leader is courageous. If it were me, the batch of materials might be delayed for two days, waiting for the other party to make a follow-up statement... In that case, maybe the 'target' would not be so straightforward."

Lu Yiyun sighed.

Director Lu, who only went online on the day when the helmet was clinically applied to patients with impaired consciousness, probably never imagined that if she went online a few more times, she might be able to discover the reason why the "target" noticed Ji Tang's mental state change——Game The players in the game can see each other's potential value (spiritual power) by throwing an identification technique at each other. Ji Tang's potential value of 12 points, which was first launched at NO.53, skyrocketed to 60 in just three days...

Ordinary players can improve their mental strength by projecting their souls into other worlds to "run and exercise" through the branding matrix for a long time, let alone patients with mental decline due to physical reasons?

Although there is no space for magic power to exist on the earth, the upper limit of the spiritual power of the people on earth is relatively low, and there is no way to enhance the spiritual power to its own limit like the caster of the magic plane and then feed back the body to achieve the magical effect of making the physical body exceed the lifespan. , but it can improve the spiritual power, and it is absolutely not harmful to the people on earth.