Chapter 1183 Test
Escape, this already somewhat unfamiliar word, has surfaced again.
Wen Rensheng has heard about several cases one after another, but he has no comments on them.
Escape is also a kind of screening. Those who obey stay and those who rebel leave.
He was not surprised by the emergence of the Source Network. After all, the Inspectorate had been working on personal heterogeneous connections a long time ago.
Now it's just the finishing touches.
In a way, it was because he gave them the gods of Faerun that they were able to achieve success so quickly.
Although it is a game world, the operating mechanism of power can inspire each other.
In the evening, have a meal.
"I got a notification from the group during the day, saying that the Super Power Source Network has just been launched, and individuals can join voluntarily. Have you been notified?" Zhao Han said a little nervously, but also a little excitedly.
"I got it, but I don't want to join," Wang Wenwen said as he gnawed on a roast chicken. "Why does today's roast chicken have no taste at all?"
"The book says to eat healthily. No more than 6 grams of salt per day, it’s better to be light than salty,” Xiao Huan Zhen said eloquently.
“Why don’t you want to join?” Zhao Han asked in surprise.
"If I join, and my mother joins too, she will follow the clues and pursue her life every night. The day before yesterday, she asked me to take the fat baby to see her." Wang Wenwen said with a helpless look.
"Poor," Zhao Han then looked at Wen Rensheng, "Teacher, what suggestions do you have?"
"This thing is like a magic net. It is best for all mages below the top level to join. Only top-level mages can break away from it if they have the ability and mental strength to independently explore the world." Wen Rensheng gave objective advice.
“Oh, it seems I don’t have to participate.” Zhao Han said confidently.
Everyone looked at her in surprise.
“Who gave you the confidence?” Wu Shanshan glanced at her sideways.
"Because I also have the ability to explore the world independently." Zhao Han said matter-of-factly.
"That's right, you are a prophet after all."
After the last discussion, some family members participated, while others wanted to wait and see.
Wen Rensheng doesn’t force things, anyway, this is a long-term process.
That night, in several top mutant groups he belonged to, there were also notifications from the Source Network to join them.
“A source of power network is now being launched, which can provide more sources of power, can filter out a large number of dangers, and can call for emergency support in times of crisis...Applicants can sign up.”
There were few responses in the group, and almost no one spoke.
It seems that everyone knows this kind of thing through their own channels.
Noon the next day.
The group just became lively.
“It’s unbelievable, my apprentice has joined, and now I can’t handle that kid without using any skills.” A veteran master of the mutant lamented.
"Lao Guang, send a video up."
Soon a battle video appeared.
Two people, one old and one young, stood in the wilderness, facing the wind.
There is background music all around, which looks particularly like martial arts.
The old man waved diagonally, raised a green dragon giant sword from behind, and looked at the young man fiercely.
"Old man, you are cruel enough!" The young man stretched out his hand, and a huge golden shield appeared above his head.
"Bang!" After the loud noise, the young man was not shaken at all.
"Hey, you could only hide before, but now you dare to resist!" The old man was quite surprised.
"That's because there are countless people behind me supporting me." The young man said proudly.
"Support you? Then look at what I do!" The old man suddenly flicked his fingers, and countless black balls hit the young man from all directions.
This time, the young man was a little confused. Although the giant shield covered a large area, it could not cover all sides.
But he reacted quickly, raised his hands in the air, his giant squat disappeared, and a round cauldron was placed upside down on his body.
The black balls hit the pot one after another, causing the pot to shake and ripples appeared.
The cauldron seemed to be crumbling, but in the end it persisted. "Okay, boy, your wings are really strong!" The old man said this out of breath.
The video ends abruptly here.
Everyone knows why this happened. The master was probably embarrassed to record his defeat.
"Lao Guang, did you lose to your apprentice?" Someone revealed the truth mercilessly.
"What's the point of losing? When competing with your own apprentice, of course you have to hold back."
"Haha, holding back is a euphemism for defeat."
Although everyone was making fun of Lao Guang, Wen Rensheng could see that there was a hint of unnaturalness in their speeches.
That is the situation when parents see their children being stronger than themselves and better than themselves. Apart from joy, there is also a sense of loneliness.
The omnipotent parents who used to be in the hearts of their children have begun to fade, and no matter what they say in the future, they will no longer listen to them as before.
This is how they feel.
"By the way, Lao Wen, didn't you win the title of No. 1 Alien? You haven't joined that Yuan Internet cafe yet?" Someone suddenly changed the topic to Wen Rensheng.
Wen Rensheng replied: "No."
This group is composed of people with whom we usually interact a lot, and everyone is relatively familiar with them.
"Then can you still defeat Lao Guang, your apprentice?" someone asked curiously.
“Yeah, I remember when you beat those guys, you were always crushing them. I wonder if you can still do it now?”
“That’s right, we all want to see it.”
Everyone is making a fuss, it’s not a big deal to watch the excitement anyway.
Wen Rensheng had nothing to say. These old people were very evil-minded. Just like when he was a child in his previous life, when he was eating out, there were always a few bad old men coaxing him and saying, "Your bowl leaked, why don't you be happy?" Look.”
Fortunately, he was smart enough not to be fooled when he was young, but he was fooled several times when he grew up.
"If you fight with others, you will say it's too fake. Why don't you join the Source Network yourself and I'll let you experience it for yourself." Wen Rensheng replied directly.
As soon as these words came out, those old men flinched.
Let others go up and play against Wen Rensheng in person, and they still want to live a few more years.
Although they have strong support, they are different from young people in that they know that in the mysterious world, many confrontations are not based on simple strength, but on knowledge and foundation.
…………
Old men shrink back, but young people don’t.
The person who was looking for Wen Rensheng to challenge finally showed up.
It just sounds nice in name, inviting him to the Zhongjiang City Laboratory to participate in the source network test - to test how much power the participants can get from here.
Wen Rensheng naturally did not refuse, because he was going to Zhongjiang to obtain relevant knowledge, and he had promised at the beginning -
Share the results with him.
He believes that the localized source network of the magic network in the Faerun world can provide a high level of mystery.
Five hundred feels small to him. For such a great being, he doesn't think it's much if one thousand is given. He's not frightened if it's given ten thousand. Unless it's given one hundred thousand, it will frighten him.
But on the day of departure, everyone followed.
“What are you doing here?” Wen Rensheng looked helplessly at the family members carrying large and small bags.
"If you are going to fight, of course we will cheer you on, cheer you on, and support you." Xiao Huan said eloquently.
You just want to watch the excitement... Wen Rensheng thought to himself.
"Xiao Huan told us, otherwise we wouldn't know about such a big thing. How could we let you go on the road alone?" Ouyang Ling said with great concern.
"Well, I knew it was this guy. Forget it, come if you want. It won't worry you anyway." Wen Rensheng didn't care.
Only those with a guilty conscience dare not let their families know about their situation.
And he never feels guilty.
(End of this chapter)