Full-time sword repair

Kyoto, the highest meeting hall.

This place is full of big shots, everyone is frowning, looking at the documents distributed on the table, discussing with each other.

Their expressions may be worried, shocked, angry, or regretful...

dong dong.

Among them, the sixtieth old man who sat at the first place was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, with a kind face and a hale and hearty spirit.

He tapped lightly on the table.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

"Okay, let's be quiet, the meeting begins." The old man said.

At this time, a statistical chart was played on the curtain in the hall, and a cadre explained: "This is the total number of deaths around the world so far. Nearly 2000 million people have died tragically, and more than 200 million buildings have been damaged. on the rise.”

Immediately afterwards, the screen changed, and there was another statistical chart.

"This is our China's loss statistics. Up to now, more than 50 people have died due to the monster invasion, and nearly [-] buildings have been damaged. And this trend is also rising, not falling but increasing."

The old man's eyes showed distress, and he asked, "Have you found the source of the monster invasion?"

The dean of the Academy of Sciences got up at this moment and said: "According to the investigation, these monsters are most likely from a game "Eight Wilds", and the little boy who appeared a few days ago has also been confirmed to be the character from "Eight Wilds". Game characters, this is outrageous, but it really happened in front of our eyes."

"During this time, our Academy of Sciences has also been looking for the source of the monsters, and found the source of all the monsters. The nearby spatial dimensions are very chaotic, and there are signs of division. It is often mentioned in science fiction, space-time disorder."

At this time, someone couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Ji, you mean that the world in the game and our world have intersected?"

The dean nodded and said, "Yes."

"Ji Lao, are you sure?" The other person was still a little incredulous.

The dean responded earnestly: "In order to confirm this fact, our academy has also communicated closely with Jiang's Group, the development company of this game, and the chairman of Jiang's Group also admitted that all the monsters that have appeared so far are indeed created by them. Game, Chairman Jiang is also here today, if you don't believe me, let her explain."

Everyone's eyes shifted to a girl, she was Jiang Luoyu, the eldest lady of the Jiang family.

Jiang Luoyu didn't deny it, but admitted: "Professor Ji is right, the monster is indeed from "Eight Wilds"."

Whoa!

There was an uproar on the field.

Everyone is trying to digest this outrageous news.

Someone on the table couldn't help asking: "Why can the game enter reality?"

Jiang Luoyu shook her head and said, "We haven't investigated this clearly, but I have a bold guess."

"Nonsense, what we want are facts, not just speculation." Someone said dissatisfied.

"Yeah, if this is true, the game created by your company is the one who caused the chaos in the world, and you created a demonic program that brought a huge disaster to the world! Your company is fully responsible !"

A man wearing glasses spoke angrily, and many people nodded in agreement.

But at this time, the old man in the first seat spoke slowly and said, "Talk about your guess first."

Jiang Luoyu didn't have stage fright, and said bluntly: "I don't think "Eight Wilds" is the initiator, I think it is more like a communication medium, a medium that connects two different worlds, of course this is just my guess."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone immediately retorted: "Hmph, you are getting rid of the responsibility for your company, even if it is a connection medium, it is created by your company. If there is no such medium, there will be no disaster!"

"That's right, since "Eight Wilds" is a medium, to prevent disasters from happening, you should shut down this game immediately! Turning off the communication channels will naturally prevent those monsters from continuing to appear!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

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...

Most people at the scene agreed with this view.

However, Jiang Luoyu poured cold water on everyone.

"This game has always been running autonomously, and Nuwa Zhinao is in charge. From the moment this game was born, our company has lost control of it."

"what!"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't believe it at first.

Until the dean of the Academy of Sciences confirmed: "She is right, we also tried to hack into the game data of "Eight Wilds", and found that it didn't work at all, and it couldn't be closed forcibly."

One of them quickly came up with an idea: "Then there is always a server for this game, right? Why don't we just destroy the server violently?"

"You're thinking too much. There is only one server in "Eight Wilds", and that is Zhinao Nvwa. It was born on the Internet and has no entity. It cannot be destroyed accurately, and it cannot even be found at all." Jiang Luoyu replied.

"That..."

Everyone put forward suggestions one after another, some said to send all the top hackers in the world to destroy Nuwa, some said to cut off the global power and shut down the network, and some even suggested confiscating the game devices of players all over the world to cut off the contact between players and the game world etc.

So far, everyone still believes that all of this is caused by artificial intelligence, as long as artificial intelligence is eliminated, you can be done.

Jiang Luoyu hesitated to speak, although she felt that doing so would be useless, but she didn't have any basis, and she didn't know where to start.

Just when everyone was discussing vigorously, the old man who was at the command post just now said: "Everyone be quiet first, I would like to invite two people to have a few words."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the door of the conference hall opened, and two figures walked into the hall.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the two of them, the older one was in his early twenties, apart from his handsome appearance, there was no other difference.

But the small one is very different, because this little boy is wearing a similar ancient costume, and has long hair, and his temperament seems to be different.

Faced with such a battle, instead of being stage frighted, the little boy held his head high and held his chest high, and teased the old man in the first seat: "Old man, you are quite trustworthy, you really did find Brother Lin for me, not bad Come on, this is my reward from Immortal Master!"

As he spoke, a book and a small bottle appeared in the little boy's hand out of thin air. With a flick of his hand, the book and bottle automatically flew to the table in front of the old man.

Everyone looked nervous and almost thought it was an attack.

The old man was not worried, picked up the book and the bottle curiously and asked, "What is this?"

The little boy proudly said: "This is the cultivation method of our sect and a bottle of marrow washing pill. Unfortunately, you are too old, and it is useless even if you practice it, but you can leave it to your children and grandchildren, and they can step into the realm of cultivating immortals." Threshold, how about becoming the fairy that mortals dream of, not bad?"

"Nonsense! Where did the little lunatic juggler come from, get out of here quickly." A staid old professor scolded on the spot.

I didn't expect to get into trouble immediately.

"Ordinary people dare to insult this immortal teacher! Find electricity!"

When the little boy pointed his finger, the old professor rolled his eyes on the spot, his hair stood on end, and black smoke rose from Tianling.

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