Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 168: Returning Notes (6000 words!)
Boom...
Under the gloomy sky, the endless plain has been filled with dense black spots. The infinite monsters collide with the guards. Millions of players are scattered everywhere, and the brilliance of magic shines in the sky and the earth.
The ground shook, the mud fell and flew, and the sound of killing became the background sound... This is really a war that the players of the shelter have never experienced... The vastness... The fierceness... Earth-shaking.
On this grand scale, any player is as small as dust.
"Set the fire!"
Dongdongbao shouted, activated the "Block" skill, and blocked a monster that rushed towards him.
In the rear, the other people immediately released their skills and joined forces to kill... This young fighter did not boast, the team level is not high, but the cooperation is indeed tacit.
"Ah! Be careful over your head!" But before he was happy, one person exclaimed, the sky darkened suddenly, and a huge shadow wandered over on the ground.
It was a five-meter-long hornless flying dragon, belonging to an intermediate-level monster. It flew along the way, spitting out large flames, burning the earth.
Some low-level players kill directly, turning into a light and disappearing, returning to the resurrection point.
At this moment, as the flames of the canopy fell, the faces of everyone whose skills had not cooled down turned pale.
In the next second, a spear phantom pierced out from behind, accurately piercing the weakness of the flying dragon's eyes, so the huge body immediately collapsed, dropping gold coins.
At the same time, a white, warm halo enveloped everyone, and the blood bar began to recover quickly.
"Be careful." Lin Tuo said calmly, then glanced at the spoils on the ground, ignored it, just turned his head, waved his spear, and pierced the monster that had been slaughtered on the right.
The young people in the squad watching were envious for a while:
"Is this a level sixty skill?"
"It feels better than I've seen before. Kill the flying dragon in a flash...This outbreak will definitely have equipment attribute bonuses, otherwise this damage will definitely not be dealt with!" In the five-person private chat channel, a boy firmly said.
On the contrary, the female hunter rushed over excitedly, touched the spoils, her face collapsed: "This dragon is really poor."
"Speaking of which, did you pay attention?" In the channel, Dongdongbao leaned on his big sword, and suddenly a sentence came out.
"What?"
"He seems to be a little careless, as if he has no interest in fighting."
Everyone looked at each other, only to realize this after being reminded.
This strange Paladin is really different. At the moment when the entire battlefield is in full swing, most of the players are a little bit up, fighting frantically, dead, and returning to the battlefield non-stop, worrying about being left behind.
But this strangely named Paladin is not.
Clear levels of equipment are excellent, but they are only resisting, and have never taken the initiative to attack. They seem to have no interest in experience and spoils...but their fighting skills are terrifying and amazing...
As a virtual game, the Third Continent has a high degree of freedom of action, and completely imitates the battle of extraordinary people in reality...Aside from "skills", fighting skills are also the biggest difference between masters and ordinary players.
At this moment, Lin Tuo casually shoots out his guns, his movements are precise and quick and pleasing to the eye, and the release of each skill is just right... It is clear that he is not serious...
This can only show that these fighting skills have long been integrated into the body's instincts and become part of muscle memory.
"You said... he wouldn't be an extraordinary person, right." Suddenly, someone said, "The kind of ground troops."
In the team, Dongdongbao and Kaka's expressions changed slightly.
The parents of the two people happened to be the defenders of the No. 6 vent on the ground. They were so stunned that they were really suspicious at this moment...
"Just think about it, don't ask, it's always right to have a thigh." Dongdongbao said, the rest of the people thought, also, at this time the skills are cooling down, and they immediately rushed again.
Aside.
Lin Tuo didn't care about the slightly weird eyes of a few young people. He did not take it too seriously. Most of his attention was focused on sensing the surrounding environment.
At this moment, he has confirmed that the "abnormal" does exist here, and when he sees the dimmed "Exit" button on the game panel, his guess is more certain.
Just...
"What does it want to do?"
The sudden change is due to my arrival? No... At least, I didn't notice that "it" casts extra attention on me.
What is it for?
Could it be that the shelter has been aware of its existence?
Thinking of the news, Lin Tuo had a vague guess, but he still didn't understand something.
In the past, both spiritual life and extraordinary items would show malice or purpose once they appeared... But this time, the "abnormal" hidden in the virtual space seemed extremely strange.
"What is your purpose?" With a puff of shot piercing a monster, Lin Tuo raised his head and looked at the sky amidst the sound of killing. There was nothing there.
……
Time is still passing, and the battle continues in the virtual space.
In the shelter, there was also an uproar.
Although the text messages of the Central Committee did not specify the details, they only referred to technical issues, but the sensation caused by the long-term "stay" of millions of people should never be underestimated.
In particular, with the news that the "government" is stationed in the third continent game company, it has made countless people nervous and inexplicable.
People ran home one after another, looking nervously at their family members in a "sleeping" state, restless.
In the building under martial law, all employees are prohibited from entering and exiting. The original development office area has been taken over by government departments.
One instrument was moved in and linked, trying to open the closed "Third Continent".
Here, there is also a war going on.
"The impact of node 22 failed!"
"External link jump failed!"
"The local data analysis is complete...no, no connection!"
"Call interrupted..."
The air in the office area was full of tension. No one dared to interrupt the cracking work. Even the two party committee members who rushed in from the ring could only wait with a heavy face.
Failed...
Still failed...
Almost all virtual technology experts in the entire shelter have arrived, but they were unable to break the black box of the game.
At this moment, the sky outside the window has simulated sunset clouds.
The atmosphere is also anxious to the extreme.
Suddenly, a technical specialist shouted:
"The real address was captured! Trying to connect!"
Boom!
The voice fell, and the heavy and depressive atmosphere in the entire office area seemed to have been pierced. The chief technical officer suddenly got up and overturned the chair, but no one cared.
One after another glances suddenly cast over!
Having a real address does not mean the end of this technical competition, but it can be a breakthrough.
Let them understand the situation inside the space!
"How is the situation?!"
"Let me see!"
Amid the noise, the commissioner also looked excited, and pressed the instrument that looked like a safe beside him.
On the screen on the wall, a connection screen suddenly appeared.
A beam of light appeared, but in the next second, what appeared before everyone was not the internal scene, but a figure wearing a red robe and a flower crown!
A figure familiar to everyone present!
"Anne...Hathaway...?!" The technical commissioner exclaimed subconsciously.
Not the cute version of the facilitator!
It is a perfect restoration of the real image of Hathaway in history!
In the corner, the anxious former head of the game development department hurriedly explained: "It is the patron saint of the game!"
Seeing everyone looking at him, he stuttered and explained: "In the game settings, there is a supreme patron saint... It is designed according to Hathaway. This... this is the design drawing of the patron saint of the game..."
Hearing this, the people present did not relax, but became more confused.
A virtual character using the image of Sewei in historical Shanghai...They understand the logic.
The question is...why?
Why does the "Patron saint" appear after the address is connected?
Fortunately, soon, they finished thinking.
When the patron saint of "Third Continent" in the image of Hathaway appeared on the screen, light seemed to flash across her lifelike eyes.
As if calmly looking at the people outside the screen.
Then, it was as perfect as a god, on the majestic face, lips were lightly opened, and a voice echoed:
"It's you, calling me?"
Faced with this question, everyone was a little dazed.
In the corridor, the two top committee members who were waiting have also walked in. The moment when they saw Hathaway, the man and the woman felt a shock.
Turning to look at the game development director in the corner, he said in unison: "This...is also the game setting?"
In the face of everyone's gaze, the game director was almost soaked in cold sweat: "This...this...I don't remember...enter this line..."
Quiet!
In the room, it was quiet instantly!
At this moment, everyone realized the key point.
Be aware that virtual characters are not intelligent. All the words are entered in advance. Although players occasionally think that some NPCs are very "humane", they are only the effects of algorithms.
Theoretically, it is impossible for the characters in the game to speak untyped lines!
What's more, is it the most important "Patron saint" in the setting?
"Extraordinary..." The male committee member looked solemn.
Another female committee member immediately activated a magic spell in her hand!
"Om~"
The magical splendor spurted, and within a short time, a few people around were protected, and the extraordinary guards in the corridor poured in, surrounding the "screens" on the wall, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy!
And facing the alert and frightened human.
On the screen, the "Patron saint" almost identical to Hathaway who had died a hundred years ago overlooked the crowd indifferently, a trace of disappointment appeared on the sacred face like a god:
"Humans today, are they so timid?"
Speaking, her majestic silver eyes stared coldly at a man and a woman who were heavily protected, staring at two high-ranking committee members:
"Sure enough, Francis and the others were right.
The heavy soil is both a protection and a prison. A long time will make future generations feel at ease with the status quo and lose their enterprising spirit. Once they are used to avoiding, they will also lose the courage to confront when faced with a crisis..."
When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.
The two committee members were even more excited!
Francis...in the shelter, if there is no prefix, then the name refers to only one person!
That was the former Queen Winton of the Northern Continent when mankind first entered the sanctuary hundreds of years ago, and was also one of the first generation highest committee members!
At this moment, this "virtual character" dressed in the appearance of the historical Shanghai General Sewei...why did a designed "guardian deity" say these words?
"You...you are..." a committee member asked with a trembling voice.
However, Heather on the screen just said coldly:
"I am not her."
After a pause, ‘Hathaway’ calmly put the staff in front of him and said:
"Now, I think, we can talk."
……
……
Jieyu Battlefield.
The battle is still going on, but time has passed.
On the battlefield, people tend to lose their sensitivity to time.
Only the west, which is gradually filled with red clouds, is a vague reminder.
Lin Tuo retracted his gaze, swept the spear in his hand at random, but did not sweep the enemy, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he realized that the boundless army of monsters started to slowly retreat.
Of course they didn't leave, they just gathered on the other side of the plain to rest.
On the human side, the armored NPC army also began to gather.
The sound of the horn emerged behind him, and the war seemed to have entered the "intermission" stage.
"Is it over?" Next to him, the exhausted Dongdongbao sat down on the ground and wiped the "blood" on his face. There was no excitement on his face when he first entered.
Around him, the rest of the team was worse than him. The priest named Yaoyao had long been hiding beside a collapsed ancient wall on the plain.
The hunter "Kaka", who doesn't look like a girl, lay on the ground in a large font, gasping for breath.
Looking around, the entire plain is full of players lying on the ground...
Lying down, naturally it is not death, just helplessness after exhaustion.
Tired!
Too tired!
The virtual space is connected to the human spirit. Although the body is not tired, the spirit does.
The fierce fighting, fighting, and the high concentration of mental power are quickly consuming the players' spirits, which directly reflects that as the battle continues, the shouts from the players are getting lower and lower.
At first, after some players were killed, they would rush out from the resurrection point of the city wall.
In the future, some players will even deliberately delay... but it will be a short time.
According to the setting of the "Extreme Battlefield" dungeon, after the player is resurrected, if he does not join the battle within the specified time, he will be forcibly teleported to the center of the battlefield...
The worst thing is that there is no way to exit.
Compared to the rest of the players, a few people in the team are already considered good.
There is Lin Tuo, who is a sixty-level high play cover, and can take time to rest when he is tired, and don't have to worry about the experience of being swallowed by the beasts after breathing.
However, when the horn sounded, he collapsed on the ground.
"It's over? Not necessarily." Lin Tuo silently retracted the spear, took a look at Dongdongbao, and said.
"What do you mean?" A few people looked over, and then listened to Lin Tuo, "Look at the time."
Time?
Everyone was stunned, and then they remembered to call out the game panel. At first glance, the faces of several young people changed:
"It's three o'clock?"
"I remember it was around five o'clock when I came in..."
"In other words, we played this dungeon for more than ten hours?!" The huntress Kaka was a little dazed. She couldn't help but glance at the sunset over the plain, and said, "How can it be so long?"
How can it be so long?
At this moment, several people have similar thoughts.
First, consternation, then nervousness, then confusion.
"It's over, there's still class tomorrow so late..." The priest named Yaoyao grabbed the staff and said.
Several people gave her a weird look.
Do you still have this in mind at this time?
The key point is not here. Hey! ! !
"Still unable to go offline! What's the matter? I haven't repaired it in ten hours?" Captain Dongdongbao checked the lower panel with an ugly expression.
After so long, the "Exit" button still cannot be clicked.
This is obviously not right.
"No, if you have been on the computer for more than ten hours, your brain will definitely respond. It reminds you early, and even kicked someone out forcibly!" Kaka also got up: "It's impossible for everyone to brains. Is the machine broken?
Okay, even if it is really broken, but for so long, your family must have found out early. I have one in my family and nobody cares, but what about your parents?
How could it not be called? "
When the voice fell, everyone's heart sank.
Not just them.
At this moment, as the battlefield calms down, after taking a breather, players all open the game panel one after another, either preparing to go offline or viewing the battle gains...
Immediately, everyone was stunned.
Ten hours...
When seeing this point in time, almost everyone raised the same doubts and realized that something was wrong.
In fact, during the battle, quite a few players want to go offline and rest, but first they thought it was a bug, and second, the battle was too intense, and there was no time to think about anything else in that atmosphere.
Even if someone realizes that something is wrong, there will be no large-scale discussion.
Until this moment, the fighting stopped and everyone was awakened.
"What's the matter?"
"Why can't I log out?"
"I can't go offline long ago! There must be a problem!"
"We are more than one million people..."
On the plain, the sunset is brilliant, the gunpowder is rising, and the earth is still filled with thick smoke and fire, but an uneasy atmosphere has grown and spread.
As the discussion spread, some new messages quickly passed through the crowd, or the panel chat channel spread:
"There is a problem with the brain or the virtual space! All online can not be separated. Once disconnected or forced to be removed, people will enter a state similar to shock!"
The source of this news is the "Third Continent" company tester who first noticed that something was wrong and entered the exploration!
It's just that in the previous battlefield, the news was difficult to spread, and only a small group of people knew it.
At this moment, as the news spread, everyone suddenly became nervous, and an atmosphere of panic permeated.
The scattered players on the plain are relatively uneasy.
In those big guild channels, the quarrel has already become a group.
On the city wall corresponding to the new area, the president of the "Honor Guild" who has just finished defending the city is standing with the NPC leader of the city wall defender.
But staring at the screen-like information on the game panel in the channel.
At this moment, when learning about the outside world, 1.18 million players were all caught in an unprecedented panic!
What happened?
How long will this situation last?
Is it a brief "fault" or something else?
At this moment, no one can calm down. In reality, the mood of family members around them is still slightly better, at least they know that their "body" will not be starved to death.
But those players who are working away or living alone are already completely panicked.
If it can't be solved in three or five days.
Will their bodies die?
……
"Brother Xiaodong, what shall we do?" On the plain, in the team, the pastor named Yaoyao was already crying, and looked at Dongdong Fort desperately.
The latter's face is also pale, but he is still trying to maintain his composure:
"Don't worry, so many people are stranded here. The central government must have noticed it. Perhaps, it is urgently repaired. Maybe in the next second, we can leave here."
"Really?"
"Well! Trust me."
Beside, shrinking on the ground, the female hunter with a "spicy" character looked at the two with dark eyes, and suddenly sneered:
"Is this comfort interesting? One dare to say, the other dare to believe?
Ten hours, no matter how slow the government’s response is, it would have known it a long time ago. The result?
Nothing happened for so long. What does it mean?
This is definitely not a simple technical failure! Let me say, be prepared to die. "
"Kaka!" Xiaodong scolded.
The latter diametrically opposed, sarcastically said:
"What's the matter with me telling the truth? Yaoyao has family to look after, but I don't! My dad is still on the ground! I just left a few days ago! My body smells so no one will find it!"
Speaking~IndoMTL.com~ She was a little excited, and her smoky eyes suddenly turned red.
"Okay...I won't say a few more words." A boy next to him persuaded him, and then turned his head to look at the "Sacred Horse" sitting next to him, leaning against the wall, slightly startled.
I saw that the Paladin who was drawn into the team with few words was slowly wiping the lance in his hand.
The face is calm, and the eyes are full of thought.
It is in sharp contrast with the panicking players around.
At this moment, as if sensing his gaze, "Sacred Cavalier" turned his head and curiously asked: "What's the matter?"
"No...I just...just..." The boy stammered, "I want to hear your thoughts."
Beside, in the team, and some people around also looked over.
Everyone has noticed the calmness of this Paladin which is different from ordinary people.
In a panic situation, those who stay calm will always gain more trust and dependence from others.
"My thoughts?" Lin Tuo seemed to be taken aback, and immediately, a smile appeared on that jealous face without any fatigue, "Since my heart is confused, then ask That's it."
Everyone was stunned, all at a loss, not understanding what this meant.
In the next second, I saw Lin Tuo slowly stand up, his crimson cloak hunting in the wind.
Then, he walked a few steps forward, came to an empty high slope, and pierced Xueliang with a spear into the soil.
Amidst the surprised gazes of the surrounding people, they raised their heads, looked at the sky full of red clouds, spoke softly, and immediately, his huge voice rolled over the entire plain:
"Now, I think, we can talk."
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