The Invincible Dad of Online Games

As mentioned earlier... because of the concept of Uncanny Valley, although the simulation technology can make NPCs come alive, in order not to affect the mental health and mental state of the players, the NPCs in the game are deliberately exaggerated when expressing emotions and interacting with each other. Cartoonized and cartoonized, so as not to confuse the player's senses, confuse the difference between real people and NPCs, and have a negative impact on real life.

When the BOSS blood pressure was below 10%, there was no explosion sound from the town hundreds of meters away, and this NPC kid named Andy Washington immediately vomited or said "cartoonically" after being given a green name. He squirted a big mouthful of blood, the amount of blood was about the lethal level of an ordinary person... He looked very energetic after spitting out the blood, as if he could fight for another [-] rounds, staring at him with a look of grief and indignation. Looking at the players, cadenced, as if reciting lines from a stage play: "Why, why did you stop me? Are you also the accomplices of those blasphemers, are you also minions who follow the instructions of the devil?"

...Of course if we don't stop you, we will be wiped out, young man!All the gods held back their complaints and looked at Goose silently.

Xianyun Wild Goose deserves to be Xianyun Wild Goose, obviously he also has a painful face, but he can still say in a very sincere and emotional tone: "I didn't expect you to do everything, stop it!" Come on, Andy, stop making mistakes."

Dialogue and interaction with NPC does not require the player to act in both form and spirit. As long as the expression is not too outrageous, the words are clear, and the keywords are in place, the NPC will pay for it—even if you use Cantonese and NPC with a paralyzed face, NPC The smart reading template can also be processed. If you really want to require vivid expressions and Mandarin standards, then the private live broadcast UP hosts talking about Trump will have to protest first.

"No, I'm not the one who was wrong!" Andy yelled very cooperatively, with the roaring voice of the hot-blooded hero in the second grade, "I'm not a sinner, I'm the one who makes those sinners repent for their crimes! Since even God If you are unwilling to punish those sinful souls, then I will make those sinners repent!"

"Although what he said is very unreasonable, I am actually on his side." Yaoge stared at the dead fish and said.

"Don't make trouble..." Xianyun Yege didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was also impatient because of this level, and said directly: "Andy, your behavior is not just, you keep killing us as outsiders, your behavior has already Beyond the scope of revenge, you are using your power to act recklessly, killing innocent people indiscriminately, is there any difference between you and the sinner you punished?"

Andy immediately showed a lost face that looked like Prince Shotoku (One Hiyori)...and sprayed another mouthful of blood with one hand on the ground: "Is that so, am I wrong, no... no..."

"Why do you have the illusion of being a bully..." Feng Qingshang's mouth twitched.

"Get ready to fight, all the cloth armor retreats." Goose Daddy pulled out the shield nervously.

"Huh?" The others didn't respond.

"There's someone behind this kid, otherwise we'll be in CG after we're done talking." Xian Yun Ye Goose said quickly.

"There is more!" Yang Rui once again had a strong desire to retreat...

However, Andy suddenly straightened his upper body like an erupting small universe, tilted his head back, and shouted explosively: "Ah——Dad!" All the great gods got nervous, but... the next moment, the development of this dungeon was beyond everyone's expectations again——in the wasteland behind Andy, there was indeed a monster with black flesh wings and a shape similar to the Diablo 3 big pineapple. The devil-type monster slowly appeared, but this monster did not enter the fighting state when it came up, but looked at the players with a kind of peaceful eyes that even Brother Crucian Fish could feel...

"..." Standing at the front, I was unwilling to decide whether to take the initiative to go up and hold the monster, so I glanced sideways at Goose.

"..." Xianyun Yege was also a little confused.

The shape of the monsters in "The Second Continent" strictly abides by the unspoken rules of MM that the bigger the stronger, the more domineering the harder it is to push (of course, a certain evil spirit, a certain gunboat...), the model of the elite monster is one size bigger than that of ordinary players Times, hero NPCs are not exaggerated in size, but they must be dressed gorgeously when they appear on the stage, or they must carry artifacts in their hands. World boss-type monsters are the size of a basketball court at every turn... and this "Dad" summoned by Andy ", about three times the size of the player, with exaggerated black flesh wings and mighty and domineering exoskeleton armor, the level is estimated to be lower than the world boss. Strange, it's weird to appear in a small raid instance.

The BOSS slowly raised its arm...it didn't release Thor's fire, but pointed at the ruins of the town behind everyone. Under the visor came out the line of a male god, at least from a CV master of Zhang Jie's level: "Adventure! Is that what you want to help, folks? Is this your choice?"

"Huh?" The great gods turned their heads quickly, only to find that there seemed to be something dark and wriggling on the ruins of the small town a few hundred meters away. The relationship between the line of sight couldn't be seen too clearly, but it could be seen vaguely. Out... It seems to be those things that appeared in the building when the day and night changed...

"Huh?" Xianyun Wild Goose suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at this boss with the aura of a big demon strangely. Besides him, among the big gods, there were more human beings such as Feng Qingshang and Kou Qiuqiu. Also aware of the strangeness, Qi Shushu turned his face away—the so-called BB can be suppressed if he can fight, and the villain dies because of talking too much. When the BOSS in the game comes out, there are not so many routines to play. In most cases, it is a symbolic explanation A few lines of debut words were staged full of martial arts, but this BOSS... Kou Qiuqiu did not hold his breath after exchanging glances with each other, and said in surprise: "Really, this BOSS can also become an NPC force?"

Adding influence after NPC is generally used to describe that players in the game can seek refuge in the NPC camp they participate in by gaining reputation and doing tasks. Even Yang Rui knows this little common sense; what do other masters think after hearing this conclusion? Not to mention, Yang Rui, who was in an extremely upset mood, immediately reacted the moment his brain received this signal, stepped forward into the wasteland, and shouted: "Don't help, I choose to betray!"

... His move came so fast that no one else could react yet. Goose is still trying to figure out the pros and cons of abandoning the townspeople (assuming those things are still townspeople) and going to the BOSS, analyzing the possibility of traps in it Sex...Yang Rui has already stood on the side of the boss very boldly.

"...("▔□▔)" Goose waited for 12 people.

Yang Rui looked back and saw that the twelve people were all stunned, more surprised than they were: "Eh? Guys, if you have a chance to jump back, don't hurry up, don't say that those things are still considered human, I've seen those pretending to be fools." The cheeping crooked things are getting uncomfortable."

"What you said makes sense, but I'm actually speechless." Yaoge stared at the fishy eyes... and took a step forward.

"Hey, wait a minute, this boss looks very powerful, don't you want to push it to see the treasure?" Dr. Liu said while touching his chin, but he stepped forward honestly....

"There are still such operations? It can't be a trap, right?" Qian Moyou always felt unreliable when she saw that Yang Rui was the one leading the rebellion, so she didn't dare to follow.

"It doesn't matter, it's okay to destroy the regiment, and it's better to end it quickly. I want to go to brush up on my daily life later." Yang Rui didn't care.

This weird reason convinced Qian Moyou... She turned her head to consider slightly, nodded and said, "That's right." She took a step forward.

... Goddess Qian participated in such an activity book, and she was forced to drop to the bottom...

Changing the song this time made me laugh and cry: "I want to keep up, but at least give me a convincing reason!"

Yang Rui shook his legs impatiently: "Does the boss model look better than those townspeople's models?"

Xiange walked forward with her head buried.

"...Don't tell me what is the trap of this level that makes the adventurers split inside, I feel like my IQ is going to be negative... No, my IQ has been cleared the moment this thought comes up." Xian Yun Wild Goose wiped his sweat. There are actually only two options for players in this place. Challenge bosses with predictable results and predictable danger levels, and on-the-spot betrayals with unpredictable results and unpredictable danger levels. This kind of smart person is easy to think too much, and can't make decisions based on intuition like Yang Rui.After thinking for two seconds, the goose slapped his thigh, "Forget it, let's gamble on Yang Liu's intuition."

Obviously... the trick to fool a fool is (seemingly) complicated, but the simpler it is to fool a smart person, the more miraculous it will be.There is really no need to get entangled in this level. Choosing the boss is equivalent to giving up the possible treasure drop of the boss, and choosing a villager is equivalent to earning more rewards, but you have to face the pressure of the boss, and both sides can pass the level.After all 13 people stepped into the wasteland representing the BOSS forces, a section of CG was forcibly inserted——

This part of the ending plot is carried out in the form of flashbacks. The first scene shows the young Andy standing in the messy courtyard of the hotel, staring indifferently at the several townspeople who died at the dining table in the house.

Andy walked out of the hotel and inspected the houses. All the townspeople died in similar tragedies in their own homes, and none survived.

Andy finally came to the tavern. Unfortunately, the caravan passing by today was also implicated in the dead body shop. The young man had no guilt for the involvement of innocent people, ignored those strangers, and walked into the back of the tavern.

There were people lying on the ground in the back hall, only a dark-skinned and muscular young man with a bushy beard was sitting on a chair, and there was an empty water glass on the table in front of him.

Andy looked at the only young man who died in a sitting position. After a long time, he shed tears and uttered a line that made people feel a little creepy: "You don't want to bear the sin with me and drink this thing, brother..."

The scene is reversed... The childhood Andy appeared in the cabinet. Through the gap in the cabinet door, the young child saw the back of his brother who was guarding him with open arms in front of the cabinet.Someone stood at the door of the room and cursed incessantly, someone threw rubbish and stones in from the window, and a cheerful and cheerful child voice shouted rhythmically and neatly: "Murderer's child, murderer's child, murderer's child!" ..."

It wasn't until an adult came to chase him away that Andy shrank and was hugged out of the cold and narrow cabinet by his brother.

The picture continued to move forward... It was the dark night when Paradise Town was swallowed up by crimes. The master of the Washington family stood at the window and looked at the commotion of the crowd outside the window. On the contrary, he seemed like an indifferent bystander.

The master moved, and he walked back to the shivering two sons hiding in the room, first touched the younger son Andy's head with his hand, then turned to the older son, who was already a teenager, and said in a low voice: "From now on , Andy will be protected by you, my son."

The eldest son wept silently and nodded vigorously.Andy, who was still young, was ignorant and ignorant, and asked immaturely: "Where are you going, Dad?"

The host looked at Andy and smiled silently: "Dad, do what dad should do."

After speaking, the man stood up, picked up a sharpened hoe, locked the door and left.

The camera changes again... What appears on the screen is a village that is obviously different from Paradise Town. The size of the village is not much smaller than Paradise Town, and the church standing on the mountainside is majestic and solemn.

The man of the Washington family, who was much younger, walked quickly through the country lane, came to the largest building in the village except the church, pushed open the gate, drove straight in, rushed into the lord's study, knelt down and cried: "Potter Lord, save them, Master Potter—they're going to be burned!"

The old mayor Potter with half of his gray hair was sitting behind the desk, his frightened expression did not look much better than that of the kneeling young man: "How can I save, Washington, that is the order of the bishop, there are people in this area. Who can defy His Excellency Bishop?"

Young Washington became excited: "But you and I both know they are innocent, Master Potter—"

"Yes, I know it all, but what's the use of that?" Old Potter closed his eyes in pain, "Too many disasters have happened this year, and we must give people an explanation... If we don't burn those aborigines to death, should we burn them to death?" Kill our own people? Since our ancestors migrated to this place, people have suffered too much and suffered too much, should we burn our compatriots to death?"

"But what can be changed by burning them to death? It still won't rain, the river is still dry, and the crops still can't grow! And you said that we want to change, we must carry out the teachings of God the Father, and love what we have. Let them integrate into our lives, work with us, and pray..." Washington burst into tears, "My wife is also from them. Without their help, we would not have cultivated so many fields and had such births." Many descendants, our village prospers because of their participation...Master Potter, that is my wife and the mother of my child!"

Potter didn't meet Washington's eyes, and looked at nothingness with empty eyes: "...they are heretics after all, Washington."

Washington stopped sobbing suddenly, slowly raised his head and took a deep look at old Potter, got up slowly, and staggered away.

The door of the study was closed, and the long-endured tears of old Porter welled up in his eyes. The robust old man suddenly became weak, as if he had suddenly aged many years: "Be patient...Washington...one day... The world we've been waiting for will come..."

The CG stopped abruptly, and the thirteen great gods regained their vision. The purpose of entering was... two large and small skeletons tightly hugging each other in the wasteland full of messy bones.

Yang Rui turned to look at everyone, and said sincerely, "Should we retreat?"