Chapter 5: Baisi Teaches You How to Save the Magic World
Linde was not disappointed. When it was getting dark, the undead favorite Baisi, who had a broken arm, came back dragging a chopped-up jackal corpse.
There was a crazy smile on the ugly face: "Hahaha, Lord, I'm back!"
Linde: "..."
Is this how the NPC sees the player? With a broken arm and a big hole in his stomach, he still laughs. It's really a disaster, scarier than a scavenger.
"You have passed my test and you have gained the friendship of Star Dragon Sentry. From today on, you can purchase some goods here, and we will do our best to help you."
Looking at the undead who were covered in blood, seriously injured and dying, but still jumping madly after hearing the "good news", Lind sighed helplessly in his heart. He was once one of them, but now he has become a mortal NPC.
The NPC will definitely die, because Lind had more than 9 soldiers under his command, and the dead soldiers were not "refreshed", so they are dead once they are dead.
When facing players, strength always comes first. Not only must you be strong, you must be strong enough to make the players despair.
Otherwise, all the benefits, goodwill, etc. will be fleeting, and chaotic players will not be reasonable.
At most, they would sigh after killing themselves and say: He gave me equipment at that time, he was quite a nice person.
Bai Si can remain expressionless and not care about her serious injuries. Lin De can probably guess the reason. It is estimated that the game can adjust the pain. Is the technology on Earth developing so fast? It has only been a few days since I traveled through time. It must be the Earth in a parallel universe.
The soldiers became more and more convinced that the undead was a monster. After their stomachs were cut open, they could still talk and laugh. If not a monster, then what else could they be?
Favorite Baisi looked at Linde: "Actually, you are an NPC, did you know that?"
Linde: "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Should I say I know, or should I say I don’t know?
"It's worthy of being called AI," said the favorite Baisi, "It can even react speechlessly to content it doesn't understand."
No, I understand.
Without giving Lind a chance to ask a single question, the other party had already revealed a lot of key information, but his voice was getting smaller and smaller. The seriously injured undead man fell to the ground with an ugly smile on his face, sleeping like a baby.
"Bang~"
The body turned into a wisp of ash and scattered on the ground.
"Sir?" Many soldiers had not seen this scene before, and their voices trembled when they saw it with their own eyes.
A living person just disappeared out of thin air. Even if I had known it earlier, I would have been scared.
Lin De warned, "When he shows up again, keep an eye on him. If they have the inclination to attack, you must kill him first."
Players cannot be trusted, but the soldiers under his command can be trusted. Lind really cannot guarantee whether the players will do something bad to the soldiers just because they are envious of their armor and weapons.
At present, our combat power is stronger than the player, but not much stronger. If the player really wants to kill us, he can still do it.
"Also, take care of the body. We'll have a barbecue tonight!"
"Praise, sir!" The soldiers were overjoyed.
On the other hand, "Favorite White Silk" was also forced to go offline because the number of deaths reached the upper limit...
"Whoo~"
Li Xiaojiang took off his helmet and sat up from the bed.
Rub your stiff neck.
“High-tech things are really amazing.”
It was like jumping from the Stone Age into the Industrial Age. One moment everyone was eating raw meat and drinking blood, and the next second they were standing on the roadside in suits and waiting for cars.
The technological gadgets that have appeared in the past few days have changed more than those that have appeared in the past hundred years. Li Xiaojiang could hardly suppress his excitement, and quickly sat down in front of the computer desk and opened the official website of "Doomsday Ring".
[The 1.01 version of the "Doomsday Ring" internal test, 3000 places have been issued, and the test will start today]
Li Xiaojiang had a clear goal and opened the official forum section. At this time, the forum was unusually quiet.
"It's a pity that the death limit has been reached."
In reality, the number of resurrections is refreshed at 6 o'clock every day, as if to warn players not to get too addicted.
People in the game also need to go to the toilet and eat in real life. As for the nutrition warehouse set in the novel, it has not appeared yet.
Given the game’s punishment mechanism, I believe many people would rather not die even once, because if they die, there’s no more fun to play.
You can play games in your sleep, which is like having a fully remembered dream, without your body getting tired, and other than the fact that the gaming helmet is a bit uncomfortable to lie down in, just like wearing a motorcycle helmet, there really are no downsides.
I believe that third parties have already started producing related accessories, and a nutrition warehouse is probably not a luxury.
"I just don't know where this game and helmet came from. It shouldn't be alien technology."
Among all the posts complaining about the game, saying it was a money-making crappy game, one post quickly caught Li Xiaojiang's attention.
【new! Please [new post]】
Li Xiaojiang moved the mouse and clicked on the post.
@李姐万岁: "Is my game broken? My spawn point is next to a group of scavengers. I died three times in a row when I first entered the game. The next time I resurrected, it was still here. What should I do? Is there any big guy who can save me?"
It's a bit miserable.
Li Xiaojiang scrolled down and found only sporadic replies.
"Haha, you can play games just by putting on a helmet, do you think this is SAO?"
"They made a few fake videos and called it a game on a forum that doesn't even have full functionality. Game? Where are the pictures?"
No one still believes that such a game exists. After all, a few days ago everyone was cheering for a certain stitching game that had sewn the world together. But no matter how much they cheered, they were still sitting in front of the computer. The only thing they had to pay was debuffs like [You gained myopia +50], [You gained hemorrhoids, constipation], [You gained tenosynovitis], and all they had to guard was a screen.
People's perception of virtual games still remains on the JK girl playing "Beat Saber".
Now you turn around and tell me that as long as I am not afraid of getting a stiff neck, I can enter a completely real game world by wearing this motorcycle helmet. Do you think I will believe it?
I looked at the time and it was only 1 a.m.
Li Xiaojiang rubbed his hands and decided to start working. How could such an epoch-making game be without his own video?
In the context of high-traffic short videos, except for those old-fashioned game video bloggers who have accumulated a large number of fans in the early years and insisted on sticking to the bottom line and not making extra money, it is extremely difficult for new game bloggers to build up their accounts. But there is a way. A game that is popular enough can allow newcomers to quickly accumulate fans.
"The Ring" is obviously this game. It is the first to use virtual stealth technology that only exists in novel settings, which is completely different from the experience of wearing a bulky VR helmet.
Li Xiaojiang recorded the entire gameplay process.
He exported the data from the helmet, opened the software and started rough cutting, dubbing and subtitling. It was very boring and time-consuming, so he tried to streamline the process as much as possible.
Ideas are pouring out like springs. It was very smooth to make this new video. And because there was so much content recorded, and a lot of interesting things, I didn't have to spend a lot of time screening out the interesting content, so it didn't take much time. Editing was as smooth as having a bowel movement in the morning.
Finally exported the video, it was dawn.
I looked at the time. It was past five o'clock.
"What's a good title?"
After thinking it over again and again, Li Xiaojiang typed on the keyboard.
Baisi Teaches You How to Save the Magic World
(End of this chapter)