Chapter 138 Conflict between Manufacturing Panel and God’s Showcase
A copy that has been analyzed and will not be changed due to the butterfly effect = a crisis that is easily overcome.
This copy is indeed difficult. He is a legendary devil and likes to play games with people's hearts.
The hell dog Silen at the door is actually just the first level to screen out the weak.
There will be various high-level bosses in the follow-up. After advancing level by level, generally only the gold-level ones can reach the deepest point, which is the castle of the legendary devil Eugene.
Here, he will play a game with you. If you win, you will get a very generous reward. If you lose, you will lose your soul.
If it is just such a simple copy, then with the player's immortality and number of people, plus the player's lack of soul, he can go bankrupt in minutes.
But this guy is cheating. Every time an army of players goes to break through a level, after they are almost dead, there will always be dozens or hundreds of players arriving at the castle.
But after starting the devil game, they all died.
After hundreds of thousands of players died more than three times, someone concluded that this boss was cheating.
With this summary, players tried to destroy this copy and went to the federation to report it.
But because that thing is far away from the federal border town, and the boss is a legendary devil, the Sun Federation has never dealt with it.
As long as the dungeon exists, there will be a steady stream of players trying to try their luck. After a series of persistent players who are not afraid of death, one player finally wins the game of desire.
From then on, the players were surprised to find that the devil did not cheat. As long as he made no mistakes in the level, the devil would be bound by the rules and really give them what they wanted.
So, three days later, this weird copy dissipated and created dozens of real-life millionaires. The things it gave were too high-end.
After hearing that it was this copy, his eyes became much more sympathetic. At the same time, he roughly understood how this thing could be called a crisis.
Human nature is always the most elusive thing. The game is full of evil in human nature. As long as the choice is even a little wrong, the rules of hell will come, take away the soul of the loser, or give a good bet in advance.
Of course, the first player does not know about this bet. Only after the first person passes it will the rules tell him that there is a bet.
In addition to actively entering this copy, there are also rules to be selected and pulled into it. If nothing happens, such rules will select you in the past few days.
But this kind of It's like a real copy. The reason why the devil established it is also very interesting. The abyss represents chaos and hell represents evil. These two planes are the real original planes.
The rules of this plane are very powerful. If the devil wins the game established in it, then the rules of hell will give him corresponding rewards.
So in the early days when players discovered the dungeon, it only took just two months for the devil to rise from a first-level legend to a fourth-level legend.
Perhaps now is the early stage when Shia's magic power has recovered and hell can be projected in?
But if you have the correct answer in the selection game, how should you respond?
It seems that the so-called Tower of Soul is not an omnipotent existence. He suddenly no longer worries about the next two crises.
There are quite a lot of dungeons among the three versions. If the mission is really a test, then some dungeons are still very representative.
If you continue to draw these copies, it seems that this extreme task will be very simple.
My thoughts are complicated, and calls are heard around me. The mental power of White Plague prevents the players from approaching.
Including Xiahou Fuxing, dozens of players surrounded Bai Bing. They were like chasing stars, shouting Bai Bing's name, and asked in a very silly way if there was anything they could do to help.
Bai Yian smiled and said: "Just now a man told me that a man named Xiahou Fuxing discovered traces of hell. Who among you is Xiahou Fuxing?"
The surrounding players were stunned for a moment, and then broke out into even more noisy sounds.
"My name is Xiahou Fuxing." br>
Xiahou Lucky Star:.
White Plague:.
Xiahou Fuxing's face turned red and he was angry.
He just said something in the live broadcast room. Unexpectedly, it only lasted a minute, and someone actually logged in first. Fortunately, he saved a trick and did not tell his address, otherwise he would be in trouble. Go home.
The barrage also flooded the screen because of this question.
【Which man is so fast? Awesome! 】
[Hahaha, laugh to death, I seem to understand why those anchors immediately turned off the live broadcast when they discovered something. 】
[Hahaha, laugh to death, luckily the host saved a hand, why don’t you claim it quickly? 】
Xiahou Fuxing looked at the barrage and became anxious. He shouted: "I am Xiahou Fuxing, you guys are fakes! Do you still want to show your face?"
An orc player turned around and glared: "I am Xia Hou Fuxing, you fake, shut up!"
"I, I, I am Xia Hou Fuxing"
"Mr. Bai Ying, look at me, you see it on my clothes. "Xiahou Fuxing"
"Don't listen to him. I just saw what he wrote with my own eyes. He is a fake. I am the real Xiahou Fuxing."
"I am."
"I That’s right.”
Bai Yi: Is the Monkey King real or fake?
He was speechless, and his spiritual power surged out, separating the players. Then he looked left and right, walked straight to Xiahou Fuxing, and flew away with him in the eyes of a circle of confused players.
The remaining players were stunned.
“Holy shit, how did he find out? Isn’t this game only showing the health bar during a fight?”
“The health bar is useful, and NPCs can’t see it. Damn it. Fuck you”
“Hell plus one, go to the official website and ask, why can’t players find out whether NPCs are good or bad, but NPCs can tell players.”
Xiahou Fuxing was also a little confused. , looking at the increasingly remote streets around him, he was a little confused: "Mr. Bai Yin, how did you find me?"
Bai Bian was a little helpless. NPCs really couldn't tell players apart unless they remembered their faces, but there still had to be a reason. He said calmly: "You have the rotten smell of hell."
Xiahou Fuxing was shocked. He had died once. Why did he still smell?
Bai Bian didn’t answer too much and quickly arrived at the door of God’s Showcase.
Bai Bian smiled and said: "The information about hell is very important. If you tell me the location, I can give you the reward you want."
Xiahou Fuxing's eyes lit up and he immediately said: " Of course, I am willing to help Mr. Bai Ying.”
He was about to say something, but then he noticed the live broadcast room. After thinking about it, he decisively changed the name of the live broadcast room to: [The Story Bai Yin and I Have to Tell], and then the cover of the live broadcast was a screenshot of this face-to-face perspective, and hung the cover superior.
Then he said with satisfaction: "It's in a forest not far from the South City Gate. Does Mr. Bai Bian have a map?"
Bai Bian stretched out his hand, and the map near the South City Gate was The magic is outlined. There are many woods above, but most of them are more than ten kilometers away from the city gate.
Xiahou Fuxing searched for it on the map, and finally found a point in an area: "Right here, there is a black ground there. Anyone who tries to dig that ground will be sucked in, and then be killed by a black The dog bit him to death.”
Barrage: [The anchor’s brain circuit is really outrageous, he ran ten kilometers away to dig in the ground, awesome. 】Barrage: 【Anchor, you know how to generate traffic. 】
Barrage: [Damn, it’s really a white epidemic, the anchor is awesome. 】
Barrage: [No wonder the live broadcast is not turned off. You want tasks, but I want traffic, right? The anchor is awesome. 】
Xiahou Fuxing glanced at the barrage, with some pride in his eyes.
What does he want to do by playing games live? Of course, it is freedom of wealth in reality. This wave of east wind will not be borrowed in vain.
Bai Ying paused for a moment, and after AI noted the location, he smiled and asked, "Thank you for providing the information. What reward do you want?" Hand asked: "Mr. Bai Ying, can I join the legion?"
Bai Ying paused and sighed, this is actually a player who can find a job, he is really a social animal.
However, he still ruthlessly refused: "The legions of Tobu City never use the back door. If you want to, you can try to challenge in the ring. If more spectacles pass, then I can consider giving you spectacles specially. Start a legion.”
Xiahou Fuxing was not disappointed either. He had never thought about using the back door to build a legion of that level. He actually had the same vision as many anchors.
For players, no matter how good the legion is, the treatment is just that, but the reformed legion is different. Are the players afraid of the reform?
As long as it is transformed once, it will take off immediately, okay?
Now that he had the opportunity to join the legion, he and the more than 100,000 viewers in the live broadcast room silently turned the dungeon he wanted to complete after reaching the level into a legion competition in the city.
Xiahou Fuxing smiled: "Okay, providing information to Mr. Bai Bian is the code of conduct that every wonder should have. Rewards or whatever are not important."
Bai Bian ignored it. After taking a look at his live broadcast room, I was a little speechless, and decisively followed his words: "That's it, then fine, if the spectacle is like yours, why worry about the federation not developing well."
Xiahou Fuxing's mouth twitched, couldn't you tell he was being polite? His tone changed: "But my idol is you. Can you let me follow you today? Don't worry, I will never disturb you."
Bai Yi:.
He stretched out his hand , a sack appeared, fifty gold coins were poured into it, and he threw it directly to Xiahou Fuxing.
"There must still be rewards. After all, I can't let you down. This is fifty gold coins, which can be regarded as the reward for this news."
Bai Bian said and glanced at Words like "666 Extreme Pull" flooded the screen, and he continued: "But I have one more favor to ask you to do for me."
Xiahou Fuxing took the gold coins and was a little disappointed, but his eyes lit up again when he heard that there was a mission: "Don't worry, our wonders are the most helpful. Mr. Bai Ying, tell me what you are doing, I will never spare any effort!"
At the same time, his eyes kept flicking to the panel, trying to refresh a task, but he never found anything familiar.
Bai Bian was also paying attention to him, and said with a smile: "I recently got a treasure, but using it requires a small price, and your wonders will not die, so I want you to help me test this Don't worry, stuff, if you die, there will be compensation."
Xiahou Fuxing looked at the panel that still had no tasks, and was a little disappointed, but still said: "Don't worry, Mr. Bai Yifei, I will help you. ”
And Bai Bian also noticed this. Not only did the panel not accept the God’s Showcase, it seemed that it didn’t want to issue tasks to the players.
His eyes flickered, and he decisively used his authority to issue tasks.
[Published by: City Lord Bai Ying.
Task name: Chaos experiment.
Select mission type: Special Mission.
Task requirements: Help White Plague experiment with new treasures.
Mission reward: experience +300, gold coins +20.
Failure Penalty: None.
The task was set successfully and the task has been published. 】
After a series of settings, the already disappointed Xiahou Fuxing’s eyes lit up and he decisively clicked to accept the task.
"That's good, please come with me." Bai Bian led Xiahou Fuxing into an old wooden house.
A black display window inside exuded a cold atmosphere, and just getting close to it made Xiahou Fuxing shiver.
The panel is avoiding contact with things in dimensional turbulence, but White Plague wants to test the strength of this panel. After all, Shia has been invaded, so what can it do without any strength?
He was somewhat looking forward to the collision between the panel and the showcase of God.
“This thing is called God’s Window. Its function is to realize any wish. Just pull out the tentacle behind the door on the upper left side of the cabinet and write your wish on it, and it will help you realize it. The price you need to pay is to help it complete a task."
Bai Bian did not lie, and told the true function of God's showcase.
"F*ck!" Xiahou Fuxing's eyes turned green, including the 200,000+ viewers in the live broadcast room.
As a player, missions are everything. You can still complete missions when you realize your wish!
This is fatal to the attraction of players.
Xiahou Fuxing couldn't help but want to give it a try, but something came to mind, so he suppressed his impulse and asked: "Mr. Bai Yie, can I start?"
Bai Bian was a little surprised, but he didn't forget to increase his favorability. However, this action proved that this player knew the game very well, and at least at this moment, he still treated him as a human being.
And he generally has a certain favorable impression of this kind of players: "Of course, you can start at any time."
[White Plague favorability +5. 】
Xiahou Fuxing felt that today was his lucky day. Amidst all the excitement and envy of the barrage, he stepped forward and stretched his hand into the window of God.
His hand wandered around inside, grabbed a soft thing, and pulled it out fiercely.
A gray tentacle was pulled out. This tentacle seemed to have a certain resistance to the player, and was not as active as when trading with other people.
Xiahou Fuxing didn't care about that. At Bai Bian's reminder, he quickly started writing with his fingers.
【Please give me a magical outfit and 100 million gold coins, thank you. 】
The corner of Bai Bian's mouth twitched, but he did not stop him, but reminded: "Now, just let go."
Xiahou Fuxing let go with expectation, and a strange scene suddenly happened. , the tentacles that were originally very active were withdrawn very hesitantly at this moment.
It seems that there is some confusion about the dawn text that was automatically converted into above. It doesn’t matter if it is retracted for a while, or not if it is not retracted. It seems to be a little frozen.
Xiahou Fuxing, who was full of expectations, was also a little confused. He turned to look at Bai Bian: "Mr. Bai Bian, are you fine now? Why didn't my wish come true? Do you want me to help him stuff it back?"< br>
Xiahou Fuxing said that he started directly, stuffed the tentacles back, then closed the door thoughtfully, rubbed his hands, and looked expectantly at the motionless God's showcase.
Bai Bian is also looking forward to fighting. He wants to know if this panel or this window is invincible.
The barrage is also looking forward to it. If they can really get the 100 million gold coins and the magical equipment, tomorrow they will kneel down at the gate of the White Epidemic and fight to the death to get the chance to test!
(End of this chapter)