Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 664: Shuttle (Five K)
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The chill is like a bucket of ice water filled with ten thousand years of ice, pouring over the heads of visitors from other worlds.
They envisioned countless situations and figured out how to compliment flattery, hide their ignorance, negotiate, and negotiate.
In less than three minutes,
Maximize benefits for yourself and the organization behind you.
But they never thought that they would hear the word "player" in the mouth of a native of another world, a character in a data world.
It feels like being stripped of your armor to expose your innermost secrets.
The corners of Sunset Rongjin's mouth twitched, and his sensuality screamed wildly, making him teleport away from this instance immediately,
But at the same time, his reason is also letting him stay - Gandalf in front of him, or something suspected of Gandalf, must know some kind of huge secret, and probably has no hostility and can communicate,
If there is hostility and intentional murder, you can attack suddenly and kill four players by surprise - this is their home ground.
In a sudden change of mind, Sunset Rongjin was stunned to find that the other three companions did not choose to teleport away, and they all stood there, probably holding the same mentality as him.
【Increase Resistance】
【Endure elemental damage】
【Mind Protection】
【Dimensional Cat】
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While drinking "tons and tons" of magic potions, the witch casts various buffs and prevention spells to guard against the opponent's sudden attack.
A pure white cross pattern was once again reflected in the pupils of the Dusk Knight, and a complicated circle of stigmata appeared under his feet.
As for Li Ang, with his hands behind his back, the wind is calm and the clouds are light, and he can't see the urgency at all.
Wait,
All eyes are on Li Ang's feet,
He himself has a calm and unchanging appearance that Mount Tai has collapsed in front of him,
But there are countless vines under my feet,
Weave a long rug, like an airport escalator, and slide him back quickly,
While sliding, it makes a "didu~didu~" sound.
"Everyone is watching what I'm doing."
Li Ang said with an inexplicable expression, "You guys can talk, I'll just watch it here."
With such an episode, everyone can't be serious if they want to be serious,
Gandalf had a slight muscle in the corners of his eyes, sighed in despair, leaned on his staff, and walked down the invisible stairs with Yuri.
The two central city game characters, separated by a distance, said indifferently to the tourists from other worlds: "You are the players, to be precise, the players selected in the killing game."
The otherworldly travelers looked at each other, the witch took a deep breath, neither admitting nor denying, "How do you two know..."
"You are acting too carelessly,"
Gandalf shook his head and said plainly: "I always feel that with the help of a system to cover up, I can abuse the extraordinary abilities of other worlds at will,
I feel that the natives in the scripted mission are stupid and blind people who can never see anything unusual.
Don't forget that this is the world of data, and the characters you play are real people,
The unusual behavior may be able to deceive the low-level data, but it is not possible to deceive the strong person who has reached the ceiling of the world and can browse and flip through the data at will. "
Seemingly noticing the surprised expression on the otherworldly traveller's face, Gandalf smiled slightly, "Don't worry, we're not hostile,
If there were, you would have been directly wiped out early in the game. "
After speaking, Gandalf waved his staff toward the flat ground next to him,
No energy fluctuations, sound and light effects,
The ground pointed by the tip of the staff suddenly split,
Millions of tons of hot magma, encased in high-temperature steam, spewed out from the depths of the earth, reaching the sky.
The ground shook violently, smoke filled the air, and the scorching air was filled with the pungent smell of sulphur, proving to players that apocalyptic volcanic eruptions are not special effects.
More shocking is yet to come,
When the lava reached the sky and was about to fall, Gandalf tapped the ground again with his staff,
I saw a cold light shot out from the tip of the staff and jumped into the magma along the ground.
In an instant, thousands of degrees of scorching lava rose from the bottom and quickly froze,
The magma fountain dozens of meters high turned into huge icicles emitting cold air in the blink of an eye.
Players are shocked, they see clearly, this is not some kind of special effect,
It's pure power, perfectly matched with energy efficiency.
After the show of force, it's time to talk.
"As you might imagine, we are also players."
Gandalf smiled kindly, the player's nickname [Oluoin] appeared on the top of his head, and the word [Yuri] floated above his companion's head.
The player's nickname cannot be faked. When seeing the words, the system will make the player's intuition that "this is indeed a nickname".
However, the witch's face did not improve,
On the contrary, alarm bells rang out in her heart, the palms and fingers behind her fluttered, and she released several protection spells, her mind surging.
The sudden appearance of Gandalf and Yuri with player qualifications, the inexplicable isolation sandbox world setting, the mission name of [High-Dimensional Hacking]...
"Don't be nervous,"
Gandalf didn't care about the witch's hidden hostility, and smiled gently: "Do you think that,
I will imprison and murder you,
Deprive you of player qualifications,
Transfer player status to my data? "
The players were silent,
Gandalf smiled and asked gently, "May I ask the name of your mission this time?"
This question seems to be answered,
The witch frowned and announced the mission name in a deep voice.
"[High-dimensional hacking] is it..."
Gandalf lowered his eyes and murmured, "That's an apt pun.
The first meaning refers to the invasion of low-dimensional players from high-dimensional different worlds,
The second meaning, low-dimensional existence kills the player, you can get the qualification and complete the upgrade,
What do the third and fourth mean...
Oh. "
He shook his head and said peacefully, "I do have the potential to kill you,
The premise is that the four of you are murder-addicted, tyrannical, cruel, morally corrupt people.
But in the judgment of Comrade Yuri, you are not. "
The middle-aged bald-headed man next to him with a sullen face nodded his head in an imperceptible manner.
Seeing the wary expressions on the players' faces, Gandalf explained with a smile: "Don't be nervous, Yuri is not mentally interfering with you.
If the system wants the player to make contact with a player in another world, he will directly indicate,
There is no label, which means that this situation will not occur in the process of the system identifying the task.
In addition, mind reading is not limited to directly invading the brain with psionic power,
Micro expressions of facial muscles, slight tremors and twitching of fingers, head, eyes, neck, hands, elbows, arms, body, hips...
All body movements express thoughts and emotions hidden in the subconscious.
Good at observation, but also a kind of mind reading. "
"...what do you want to say?"
The witch frowned slightly and said cautiously, "It won't be online teaching micro-expression psychology."
"What I'm trying to say is simple."
Gandalf said kindly, "Go back and tell the rest of your world,
At any cost,
Win the door fight in Phase 2 of the Kill Game. "
"What?"
Sunset Molten Gold stunned, "How did you know..."
The time limit was over before the voice was over, and the four players disappeared.
Gandalf stared at the player's vanishing point, his eyes gradually sharpening.
"They haven't reached level 20 yet."
Yuri stepped forward, his voice calm and steady, "If they reach level 20, they will understand the specific settings when two world players meet."
"Are you worried that they're not strong enough to get the rest of the world to take it seriously?"
Gandalf shook his head and said, "They may not be the strongest in the world they belong to, but they are not far behind,
That boy with a divinity is very interesting.
And that little witch...she has a very special aura..."
"Special?"
Yuri frowned, "You mean..."
"The shuttle."
A sharp, hoarse, low-pitched bird-like chirping voice came from the void beside the two of them, "That little witch knows a shuttler like me."
Where the sound came from, the air was rippling like water,
A round blue figure rolled out of the void and landed on the ground with a squeak.
This is a penguin-like creature,
It is about one meter tall, with upright feet, long beak, short feathers, blue feathers on the back and white feathers on the front,
A red and white checkered tie is tied around her neck, and a short black cane is held in her finned right forelimb.
The light of wisdom shines in the eyes,
It just looks a little funny and funny.
Yuri and Gandalf did not neglect, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Mr. Achilles."
"Hmm."
The penguin named Akili nodded slightly, "The third meaning of [High-Dimensional Hacking] refers to the creators of this world, the original intention of building the server-they built it specially in order to deal with the plane war. A low-latitude data world,
Use it to experiment to see if it is possible to create an existence with free will and player qualifications in the data world.
If there is, you can go to the data plane through dimensionality reduction, hunt and kill special data with player qualifications,
A steady stream of harvesting and plundering player qualifications.
Unfortunately, the creator of this world has died in the last plane war ten thousand years ago,
Only one full server planet remains.
And the fourth meaning of [High-Dimensional Hacking],
It is the game character in the isolation sandbox, and the winner can be selected through the ceremony (that is, the death chariot),
Transport to the high-dimensional real world, into a body printed with standard construction templates,
Be free,
Complete the upgrade. "
Achilles paused for a while and complained to himself: "It is mainly the infrastructure of this data world, which has not been updated and maintained for too long,
And the server's memetic sensing receiver is still continuously absorbing cultural creations from other planets in this plane,
Let the data world become more and more complicated and heavy,
Even I can't export all the data characters in Canterlot to the higher-dimensional real world in one go,
You can only use the transmission channel preset by the creator and make a slight modification to make the death chariot mode.
Allow a small amount of data to be sent out at a time.
Considering that the time flow rate of the data world is 100 times that of the present world, the server planet outside plus Xiaozhi Xiaogang should have...
One hundred and thirty-four people? "
The penguin tilted its head and carefully recalled the approximate number of people on the surface of the server planet for a while, and decisively chose to give up, "Tsk, forget it.
By the way, the boy with the mark of the gods, take the lesser master ball away. "
Gandalf nodded, "Take it away."
"That's fine."
Penguin raised his forelegs, straightened his bow tie, and murmured, "Mario's corpse, lesser master ball, Isaac's tears, nano biochemical suit, three-eye night vision device, .L.412... .
Use the anchor shuttle prop, enough. "
Gandalf asked, "Are you going?"
"Well, I'll use those props to anchor the shuttle,
Go to c-137 Wall System Earth. "
Penguin tossed his cane and held it tight, "My fellow Gestalt-conscious tell me,
In the history of that planet, there have been many shuttlers who traveled between the crystal wall system and even the planes like us,
They have been in contact with us.
I will observe their value,
Come forward at the right time to hand over the ruler of the planet.
Hopefully this time, they will be ready to participate in this plane war. "
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When I opened my eyes again, I saw the desktop that came with my win10 laptop.
The witch took a deep breath and stood up abruptly from the chair, unable to stand still, staggering backwards.
The side effects of the magic disorder have not disappeared, the limbs are weak, and the brain is tingling, as if there are countless axes, saws, cones and chisels, making troubles in the mind.
"Be careful."
A gentle voice came, and there was a "bang" behind the witch, and a sofa was added to hold her firmly.
The one who summoned the sofa was a man in a brown trench coat.
He is sitting on a wooden chair in the church, with short black hair, an ordinary appearance, a mild expression, and some wrinkles on his face. He can't tell whether he is handsome or ugly, and he can't tell whether he is middle-aged or old (maybe older?)
This person is the witch's teacher, the creator of the syndicate, known as the "Professor".
This is an empty church on the outskirts of London,
Meow Meow, the witch's companion, is sitting on the wooden chair next to the professor, gleefully looking at the distressed companion, licking the hair on his fore limbs comfortably - just like a real gray and white kitten .
“Feeling better?”
The professor snapped his fingers, the stained glass in front of the church flickered, and the warm sunlight shone on the witch, which eased the uncomfortable expression on the latter's face a lot.
"Call..."
The witch let out a long sigh of relief and nodded gratefully to her teacher.
It stands to reason that a professor with an erratic whereabouts would not appear on purpose for the student's script assignment,
The witch did not expect that after she reported the mission name and mission brief to the Syndicate,
The professor will teleport to London and find the witch and Meowhead who are connected at the church stronghold.
"Tell me about what happened in the high-dimensional hack."
The professor said gently: "Don't miss a single detail."
"Hmm."
The witch nodded and began her long story.
After an hour,
The professor frowned slightly, "In other words,
In 2077, humans invented the technology of intubation behind the brain, setting off a wave of developing immersive experience games,
Countless games have been refurbished and put into city-level servers that integrate all the network resources of human society for people to play.
The times change, the world changes, and the old games are no one cares, sinking to the bottom of the server,
Some characters in the game world gradually developed self-awareness, which was judged as abnormal data by the server's anti-virus program and put into the isolation sandbox, and then the central city was born.
The residents of the city held a competition called the Chariot of Death, a fair competition for the chance to return to their hometown. "
"That's right."
"Um...there's a problem,"
The professor said thoughtfully, "I don't know if you found it."
The witch felt guilty and pinched her fingers, "Uh, what's the problem?"
"Motivation."
The professor said indifferently: "The contestants lack motivation.
As you said,
The central city contains data that were exiled because of free will,
There seems to be no reason for them to go back to their home world - there are only some game characters who are not very intelligent and can only speak thousands of lines preset by the system,
Not the family or friends they expected.
A creature with its own will,
And the dead thing that will only answer automatically,
There are already two worlds, and even going back will only add to the pain. "
The witch was stunned when she heard the words. She did think about this question, but she didn't think deeply about it. "Isn't it normal for something strange to happen in the data world?"
"No, the world works according to fixed laws, even the data world."
The professor said casually: "Besides, from the perspective of a game designer,
Some small-scale games are not suitable for, nor necessary to be made into an open world.
Zelda only needs a continent,
The King of Fighters only needs a city,
Gun shooters only need a few maps.
If you did what the facilitator told you,
All resources in the sandbox should serve the entertainment-oriented players, not to build a completely real world.
There is no need for game characters to fight each other in order to return to the broken world.
Unless..."
"Unless what?"
The witch asked subconsciously. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Meow Meow's head, who was asleep and coiled in a circle on the wooden chair.
The professor smiled, "Unless, the facilitator deceived you,
In other words, what she herself received was also false information.
The entire game of death/ascension ritual has another purpose. "
The witch frowned, thought for a moment and asked, "Then what happened to Gandalf and Yuri?
They are naturally born players of the data world,
It's still the data of winning the death chariot race and gaining player qualification,
Or the stats that killed and qualified players in the real world in previous Deadpool races? "
"It's possible,"
The professor nodded, "However, I personally prefer another guess.
The entire world of data, and the race of death chariots, has a presence, manipulating it behind the scenes,
His purpose is unknown,
You just accidentally broke into his realm,
In a worse guess, you may have been used by him without your knowledge. "
"Is that what Gandalf said at the end of the battle for the doors?"
The witch frowned and looked up at the professor, "Teacher, do you know something..."
No one is in sight,
In the place where the man in the trench coat was originally sitting, there was only a gust of wind, which picked up the hair on the tip of the ears of the gray-white kitten next to him, causing it to twitch its ears in its sleep.
"Cut, it's the same again."
The witch put her hands on her hips and pouted,
Seeing the sleeping meow head, she walked forward quietly and quietly,
The evil hands reached out to the long hair on the tip of the kitten's ears.
The cat mage's ear hair is a rare and expensive casting material...
"Meow ooh ooh! What the **** did you do stinky witch!!!"
"It hurts! You let go! It's just a hair, don't bite to death! Gan, didn't I use hypnotism and pain tolerance! How can you still wake up?"
"Hum~IndoMTL.com~ Do you think I don't know what you think? Before meeting you, I deliberately put a dozen layers of protective magic on myself, and mere hypnotism doesn't help at all..."
"Haha, are you sleepy? I know what you think of me. Can your protective magic resist the sleeping powder I sprinkled on your cat's paws? Pour it for me!"
"Innocent! I've already predicted that you thought I would miss you so much! Those powders that I had sent away through the breeze that the teacher sent away, spilled onto your nose intact."
"It's you who is naive! I predict that you will predict your action pattern! Those powders are deliberately created by me to confuse you. The real killer move is actually the wooden chair you are sitting on now. The confinement circle below. The nonsense with you just now is enough for me to activate the circle to set you here,
Now, just call me the ear hairs! "
In a church on the outskirts of London, the two mages, Man and Cat, are still playing the infinite nest of dolls game "I have predicted that you will predict how I will predict you".
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