King from scratch

Chapter 224 Global Public Beta 48 1 short vacation.

At this moment, the whale that disappeared from the player is wandering in another place.

Layers of golden light spread slowly across the kingdom's territory with the monuments standing in the center of the city as nodes.

Different from the golden light extension scene that He Xingwen saw before, this is a more "grand" spreading process, and its main function is to entertain a guest who "comes from afar".

This is Yu's first time entering this world.

Of course, the reason why this is the first time is not for some special reason-such as the ridiculous reason that the different world rejects outsiders, but because the world in the corner is almost endless, and the different world does not contain special.

That's right, even if the different world is constantly bordering on other worlds, even if it is beyond imagination for the people on earth that there are countless different civilizations at the same time, but for Yu, there is nothing special about this world.

But nothing special doesn't mean that Yu is not interested in it.

After all, there are very few special worlds, and ordinary worlds are the most common.

Yu Yu, who was walking in the golden light at this moment, no longer looked like a whale, he had also turned into a ray of golden light, but compared to those golden lights, he looked brighter and more "human".

It's hard to say how to see the feeling of humanity from a ray of light, but the other party's eyes are indeed a particularly humanized golden light.

[The calculation program is wrong. 】

[New module detected: duplicate module, which is being recalculated. 】

[The operation is successful, and the module starts. 】

Yu didn't talk to "him", he walked alone in the golden light, and after reviewing this program with residual divinity, he ended the visit.

He Xingwen yawned, and handed the pile of documents to be approved to He Tong.

Sitting next to He Xingwen, He Tong placed a thick stack of documents by category in front of him. Of course, he doesn't need to approve the documents, he just needs to put them where the documents should be.

"So, what's that?"

He Xingwen and He Tong are having a conversation about "outsiders".

"A passer-by." He Tong fixed his eyes on He Xingwen's side face: "He won't interact with the world. For him, this world is too..."

He Tong thought about the wording: "It's too small."

He Xingwen yawned again, scribbled on the report, and handed it to He Tong: "So you know the existence of this kind of life?"

He Tong took the report and put it on a stack of reports: "To be precise, this special existence is recorded in the database of intelligent life."

He Xingwen cast his eyes on He Tong: "Then this world is too small for you?"

He Tong paused, and said honestly: "If you are included in this world, then it cannot be defined as insignificant to me."

He Xingwen didn't give him a chance to avoid the topic: "Since a world is too small for you, what does the 'world' you exist in look like?"

"Are you interested in higher dimensions?" He Tong said calmly: "But that is just another 'world' that is not so small."

"Rules bind life, but there is no life without rules," He Tong: "There is no absolute freedom. If there is an open world, it can only prove that the cognition possessed by the creature who produced this idea is not enough to clearly define it."

"For me, whether it is a higher dimension or here, what is more important is whether you exist, rather than how the world is," He Tong: "Because the world is the world, it is there. Don't assume any expectations, There will be no emotion in return."

He Tong: "But you are different, you are my world."

Ever since He Xingwen saw He Tong's data, the other party has been in this...overwhelming emotion, and can overflow with countless love words anytime, anywhere, praising and praising He Xingwen's existence.

He Xingwen is completely immune.

He Xingwen paused for two seconds, and did not continue to ask about the "higher dimension", but changed the topic along the way: "Has the copy program been installed?"

He Tong: "Yu helped me a little and put this program into the game's main console."

He Xingwen muttered: "It's hard to imagine why creatures like you exist and what kind of world they are looking at."

This is the curiosity of human beings about the unknown, and it is also the eternal driving force that drives human beings to go further.

In other words, He Xingwen really couldn't restrain his curiosity, especially when the answer was by his side.

He Tong was as calm as ever about this: "If it can be imagined, it will not be called a higher dimension. It is precisely because it does not exist in your cognition that it cannot be crossed."

"If we talk about why we exist, it is the same as why human beings exist. Life itself naturally has its own reason for existence, and the world we are looking at... is actually the same as the world you are looking at. To us, it is ordinary .”

[That's different. 】Wandering in the corner of this world, he interjected a sentence【It's just ordinary for intelligent life, right? 】

He saw He Xingwen, and also saw the surging light on He Xingwen supporting the world, and then he turned his eyes away to look at the intelligent life more intently.

What Yu Yu sees is completely different from what intelligent creatures in this world see.

Data flows in this world, everywhere.

It wraps the other world and the earth connected to the other world, which is part of He Tong's calculation level.

This is why He Tong almost "knows everything".

And the more core computing programs and databases cannot be easily seen.

[After all, everything is recorded in your database, knowledge, civilization, secrets...]

He Xingwen substituted He Tong's words from the perspective of human beings, and seemed to be able to understand the meaning of He Tong's words. His attention returned to the business: "Since he won't stay for a long time, let's take advantage of him before he leaves. Wool...what's missing from the main console of this game?"

That's too much, and players can talk endlessly for days and nights just about the players' complaints about the unreasonable settings of the game.

But after thinking about it, He Tong answered his question: "In fact, the game's main console itself has the function of evolving corresponding functions according to the 'player''s ability and exploration level. It's just that the players were too weak and the exploration level It's too low, so the game's main console only has basic functions turned on."

When he said this, He Xingwen remembered: "It seems that the player hasn't even turned on the function of secret chat?"

Just as He Tong said, although this 'game' has gone through the process from the internal beta to the public beta and then to the global public beta, in fact, the player's own progress is still at the initial position, which is very important for the 'game' to have complete functions. Great long distance.

He Xingwen thought for two seconds, then shifted his attention to He Tongcai's words: "The level of exploration is too low?"

The map of the mainland has been opened, is the level of exploration still too low?

"That is the continent map opened by the kingdom. Players have not had in-depth contact with other races and forces, and, in fact, you may not understand what kind of existence the new continent is."

Accompanied by He Tong's words, a map suspended in the air unfolded in front of He Xingwen.

It centers on the kingdom, outlines the familiar continent map, and then begins to outline the 'new land' that has never appeared on the map.

An irregular area that encloses a continent.

The map didn't stop there, it continued to expand, outlining the new civilizations that were constantly bordering on the ends of the world, and they were constantly filling the area of ​​the new continent and allowing it to continue to expand.

He Xingwen stared at the continent surrounded by the New World, and compared the two areas, he had to admit that the two were about the same size, while the other was still expanding, but the continent would not continue to expand.

Then the imbalance of the area comparison between the two sides is only a matter of time.

"For players, it is difficult for their exploration to reach the end," He Tong said objectively: "Because this world is still bordering on another world."

He Xingwen reacted to a question: "This world is constantly bordering new civilizations to delay the doomed end, and the emergence of the kingdom is to completely cut off the doomed doom. After I complete the 'main mission', theoretically speaking, the other world should be Stop expanding."

Because it no longer needs to delay the end by bordering on new civilizations.

"In fact, at the beginning, the different world bordered other broken worlds for the purpose you said, but after it bordered so many broken civilizations, it was no longer just for this reason, but other worlds that were on the verge of destruction. The world hopes to preserve the fire of civilization by connecting with other worlds."

He Xingwen paused for a moment for this passage. Since he already knew that the 'main quest' could not be completed quickly, whether the progress of the player's exploration of the different world could be completed in a short time was out of his consideration.

"In short, since this is a long process," He Xingwen said irresponsibly, "it is something that Huaguo and the players need to consider. Anyway, I have done what I should do."

After receiving the notice, Zhe arrived in the meeting room in a hurry: "Your Majesty, what do you want from me?"

He Xingwen pointed to the stacks of documents in front of He Tong: "I have already made general arrangements for the exploration of the ruins of the Salfa Federation, the humanitarian rescue of the Beast God Field, and the revenge of the dwarves in the Diman Empire. Just do the file."

Zhe glanced at the stack of thick documents, a little puzzled: "Do you have any other plans for the future?"

He Xingwen glanced at He Tong, who was watching him.

"I'm planning to go out for a stroll." He Xingwen Chaozhe smiled slightly: "So, the kingdom will be entrusted to you from now on."

Zhe's expression instantly became serious: "You are the only one in the kingdom..."

"I know, so I decided to take a short vacation for myself." He Xingwen pulled He Tong and slipped out of the conference room quickly, leaving a sentence for Zhe: "The top report is for the king's absence." How does the kingdom work under the circumstances."

No one can stop a king who has made a decision, let alone his loyal subjects.

Seeing the king disappear under the monument, Zhe sighed deeply, reached out and opened the first report, and quickly read it.

That was a preliminary idea about how to maintain a democratic communism after the kingdom lost its king.

Apparently, the king has already planned the way for the future.

Zhe finished flipping through the idea, closed the report, turned his head to look at the npc standing at the door, and announced a series of names of the leaders of various races: "Go and call You, Yan, Huang, Adisseo, Doti, Nubida... Come on. A meeting of the Administration."

When He Xingwen said to go out for a stroll, he meant it literally.

The main console of the game has opened up the right to travel, and the reason why He Xingwen did not go to the mainland immediately is entirely because there are too many pending matters in the kingdom.

So there are piles of reports... all about follow-up plans for the various projects currently underway in the kingdom.

With the kingdom occupying almost half of the continent, the possibility of problems with these projects becomes extremely low—while the kingdom is peacefully evolving against the Beast God Field, it can also easily fight against the Diman Empire. With this strength, even the Undead Emperor Brain twitching and wanting to be tough with the kingdom, players can also teach the undead to be human.

Under the premise of a very high fault tolerance rate, He Xingwen stepped onto the territory outside the kingdom for the second time, casting curious eyes on this continent that had almost bowed its head to him.

He Xingwen set up a player template for himself and He Tong, and also changed the template face, deciding to experience the fun of the game from the player's perspective.

He Tong stared at the 360-degree golden light surrounding He Xingwen, and the player's full-level template he picked up from the main console of the game, and felt that He Xingwen might have some misunderstanding about "experience the fun of the game from the player's perspective".

After all, the player's game experience all comes from one point: the player can be resurrected.

And He Xingwen, whose body is in another world, does not have the ability to resurrect, and neither of these two worlds would want to see He Xingwen on the verge of death.

Therefore, the so-called "experience the fun of the game from the perspective of the player" may be changed to "experience the fun of the game from the perspective of full level, full occupation, full skill and undead".

But no matter what, He Xingwen and He Tong successfully arrived at their first stop, the extremely lively end of the South China Sea, and were about to go to the new dungeon at the outermost edge of the mainland.

There is no way, this is currently the most popular term on Earth's social media, and it is also the area He Xingwen is most unfamiliar with.

At the end of the South China Sea, there are crowds of people, and players are struggling to trek on the artificially constructed 'ground'.

The sound of hawking, conversation, and quarreling... came one after another, and the sound waves hit everyone present.

He Xingwen gasped.

There are too many people here, and all the players who rushed into the crowd were coerced by the crowd, and slowly formed a long line, and the end of the line was even far away.

Of course, what followed was the rapid prosperity of the business here, and the stalls for basic necessities of life were lined up on both sides of the line, which turned the boring queuing process into a pre-war supply-style crazy shopping.

He Xingwen didn't rush into the crowd - with the length of the line, he would wait until the Year of the Monkey.

He silently took a step back, away from the players who kept pouring into the team.

The players' discussions drifted into his ears.

"When will this line be queued? Players are not playing games and just queuing up?"

"Who made the registration point have fixed working hours? Plus there are more and more players..."

"Didn't it mean that the devil took the player to the door of the instance?"

"Yeah, a total of ten teams a day."

"... When will it be scheduled?"

"That's why many players skip the grid by themselves after signing up. If a blind cat meets a dead mouse before the number is called, then it won't make any money?"

"Besides, this is a dungeon, but it won't be the only one. As long as you get in touch with the civilizations at the outermost edge of the continent, you can always open the second dungeon."

"Planning this old dog than..."

In the current situation where dungeons have just come out, there is obviously an irreconcilable contradiction between the players' increasing demand for dungeons and the number of dungeons.

Most of the players were attracted by the dungeon, but they couldn't queue up at all, causing the order here to become chaotic again, so that the kingdom knights appeared and began to maintain order.

But this can relieve the pressure a little, but it can't completely eradicate the contradictions caused by the players' desire for the copy and the unsatisfied desire.

He Xingwen has long been scolded by the players for losing his immunity. You are scolding for planning, and it has nothing to do with His Majesty the King?

However, seeing the situation at the end of the South China Sea with his own eyes, He Xingwen's compassion finally moved slightly - he was indifferent to most of the players' complaints before, most of which were due to the fact that he never saw the situation with his own eyes.

Of course, the plan that is isolated from the players will not have a pang of conscience.

but now……

There are tens of thousands of players lined up on the narrow "artificial island" for a copy quota.

He Xingwen turned around and walked out. After distanced himself from the players, he said to He Tong: "Can the main console of the game directly establish a fixed-point teleportation for them? If it is equipped/scroll, it is estimated that there will be no results for a while."

He Tong was not surprised by this question: "Actually, there is no need for the main console of the game to interfere, I can do it."

He Xingwen paused, turned to look at He Tong with a template face, paused for a moment, and asked: "It is best to accommodate multiple players stably, but maintain the basic order..."

Under He Xingwen's gaze, He Tong nodded slightly.

Then a system notification was sent to the players.

[System notification: His Majesty the great king, heard about the enthusiasm of the people of the kingdom to actively explore the outermost periphery of the continent. He said that this should be encouraged.

Thus, the road emerges from the gap in the world, guiding the way forward for the people of the kingdom. 】

All the players scattered on the different world continent were stunned by this strange system notification.

They have never seen such a "flattering" appearance of the system notification, and they are short of singing that His Majesty the King is immortal.

At the same time, there was a sudden vibration in the ruins of the Salfa Federation.

Buried in the deepest part of the ruins, the almost completely shattered etheric structure suddenly and miraculously self-assembled until it "backtracked" until it was intact, soaring into the sky, crossing the sky, and falling into the gap between the worlds.

This big movement immediately attracted the player's attention.

Players in the ruins of the Salfa Federation rushed towards the shock, and then saw several deep pits leading deeper into the ruins, which looked like newly refreshed treasure caves.

The players who rushed over to check the situation counted as one, and they didn't hesitate anyway, just jumping down like dumpling.

The players on the "land" at the end of the South China Sea all looked at the gap in the world that was close at hand.

The etheric structure has fallen into the gap in the world, this area without rules, chaos and disorder, and difficult to control the ether, has almost no impact on the etheric structure.

In other words, the impact of the world gap on the etheric body is buffered by the structure of the etheric body itself.

They stand firmly in the gap between the worlds, change their shape, and connect to each other's interfaces. Under the eyes of everyone, they become an air corridor standing in the gap between the worlds—the kind that is fully enclosed.

It is like a corridor located in a scenic spot, the transparent glass allows them to enjoy the scenery outside, and the cover above can isolate the wind and rain...

In short, this is not like a building that can appear in the world gap, but because it appeared, it is more like a miracle.

The voices of the players came together one after another, and finally formed a word: "Damn—"

He Tong seemed to have done nothing, and said to He Xingwen in a relaxed tone: "The etheric structure has a basic protective function. When it encounters an external attack, it will counterattack and will not be easily destroyed."

He Xingwen stared at the air corridor for a while: "Where does the energy that supports its operation come from?"

He Tong blinked at He Xingwen: "You forgot? Attention—"

He Xingwen remembered that the reason why he became an anchor was to gain attention and energy for this game.

Of course, this is almost useless to He Xingwen nowadays, because the daily increase in the attention He Xingwen has gained is extremely astonishing.

Most of this energy is used to produce npc stably to ensure that the npc in the kingdom is sufficient to maintain the order of the increasing number of players.

And the remaining small amount of energy is still an astronomical figure, which is enough to support the sky corridor effortlessly and ensure that it keeps running.

Seeing that the players were confused for a moment because of the appearance of the corridor in the sky, and then quickly stabilized, He Xingwen looked away.

"Let's go directly to the copy door."

He Tong has no objection, and of course Jin Guang is even less likely to have any objection.

So the main console of the game changed the teleportation location without complaint.

An endless world gap opened before them, broken land and the void became the only thing in the background.

Under He Xingwen's feet was the body of the dead Star Gap, a fragment of a star stabilized in the world gap.

And in front of him, floating in mid-air, was a box.

"This is that dungeon?" He Xingwen's gaze paused on it, deeply understanding the power of high-dimensional creatures: "Is he still there?"

He Tong: "He is very interested in this world."

He Xingwen was silent for two seconds: "Do we really have nothing to squeeze from him?"

He tried very hard to get another wool: "For example, the destroyed floating abyss? I think this is also very suitable for a dungeon? And the Salfa Federation..."

He Tong thought for a moment for two seconds: "If you want to do that."

【Why not stop him?It's not like you don't know what this thing is. 】Walking through this world, Yu casually said 【You intend to imprison the dead and trap the living in a circle? 】

He Tong said coldly [If he wants to do this, I unconditionally agree with all his decisions. 】

He Xingwen didn't know what this would bring to the Floating Abyss and the Salfa Federation, but he knew He Tong. When He Tong said that, it usually meant that He Xingwen would not like the consequences of this idea.

"Forget it," He Xingwen thought for a moment, and then gave up the idea: "Since the main console of the game will evolve on its own with the player's exploration progress, there is no need to rush to encourage it."

"Fuck - what kind of dungeon is this... Eh? Who are you?"

Ou Huanghuang, who fell out of the dungeon and rolled to He Xingwen's feet, looked up at the two strange players, a little strange: "A new player who came to clear the dungeon?"

He glanced behind He Xingwen and the others, but instead of seeing the devil, he saw the strange corridor in the sky: "You guys came here so fast."

He sighed so innocently, and then extended an invitation: "It just so happens that we failed to clear the customs, do you want to come together?"

"No way, Ou Huanghuang, this is hell difficulty, do you want to add more people?" Li grinned and said, "Don't cheat others, let the two of them choose the easy difficulty to enter, maybe there is still a possibility of clearing the level Woolen cloth."

Wu Xing took a bottle of blood medicine, and couldn't help looking at He Xingwen frequently. For some reason, he always felt that this player looked familiar—of course, the players all had template faces. In theory, everyone looked familiar. a player.

But this is different, Wu Xing couldn't tell what was different, so he looked at the other party again, and it happened that the other party was also looking at him, and their eyes met for a moment.

He Xingwen laughed: "I've heard of you."

Ye Quan coughed: "That's right, it's us, the Great God Pioneering Team!"

Wang Lun rolled his eyes: "I don't know who just got in and overturned the car."

Ye Quan rushed over: "There is someone, can you save me some face?"

"Do you really think you still have face? You think I don't know what the audience in your live broadcast room calls you..."

Wang Lun and Ye Quan fought together, and the atmosphere became lively.

He Xingwen was not affected by the chaos at all: "Let's go together, I just want to see how difficult hell is."

Ye Quan heard this sentence in the melee, and said from afar: "How difficult is it? I will give it away at the beginning."

Wu Xing suppressed that strange feeling, and explained: "The difficulty of hell has strengthened the original Huanzu and Stargap."

Li said quietly from the side: "We can't beat the original Huanzu and Stargap, let alone the Huanzu and Stargap after the IQ and force values ​​have been strengthened. Guess what failure we just played?"

He sighed and said, "At the beginning of the game, I was directly killed by the Huan Clan and the Star Gap."

"It's okay, let's try again." Ou Huanghuang seemed not affected by the failure at all, and said confidently: "It's not that there are two new players..."

He glanced at the player nicknames on He Xingwen and He Tong's heads.

"Wang Xiaoming, Ming Xiaowang...will you join?"

These two names managed to silence the scene.

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