"I've seen the recent news."

In the clinic, Dr. House started with these words.

Qingyi sat down comfortably and said with a smile: "You mean the defense battle of Fuli Villa? It's very unsatisfactory, right?"

"Not only that incident, but also the invasion of your territory. I pay attention to the battle reports every day, and it feels very thrilling, but I still want to ask about the battle situation from the person involved. My son said that the player named Bald Eagle is very strong, but

I always feel that it is a bit exaggerated. How can an ordinary person without professional training have commanding abilities comparable to those of West Point Military Academy cadets? What do you think?"

Qingyi thought for a while and asked: "Doctor, you seem to be very interested in "Qian Kun" now?"

"There's no harm in knowing a little more about everything."

"Then let me tell you. I have never met people from West Point, so I can't compare them horizontally with the bald eagle. I only know that the bald eagle has the vision to see through the weaknesses of human nature and the cruel means of playing with people's hearts, so

His reputation is not very good. He is called a "liar" and even friendly forces cannot trust him. Judging from my experience of fighting him so many times, he is a difficult person to deal with.

Victory is due to luck. Compared with him, military strategists in the United States, no, the entire America, are like ordinary people, completely lackluster." Qingyi paused and said: "Not to mention my army, even my subordinates

I almost died in Fuli Villa."

"It sounds like the bald eagle is an amazing person."

"Yes, his talent does not need to be whitewashed. He is a valuable asset to the United States, and he should insure his brain. Here I must say one thing: there are more than 10 million players in the United States, and currently only 11 people can

Being called the 'Great God' reflects how powerful they are. Maybe they are unknown in reality, but in the game, no one can ignore their decision."

The doctor held his chin with his right hand and said: "I am really more interested in "Qian Kun" now. The advantage of virtual games is that ordinary people can transform into heroes."

"No, it's different. It seems you haven't really understood it. "Qiankun" is a world with a very strict setting, and its sense of reality is so unparalleled that players will mistakenly think they are immersed in it; and because it is a social game

The most powerful large-scale online game, the first factor is diversification, each player can play to their own splendor. Under the combined influence of these two points, "Qiankun" is much fairer than the real world, everyone starts from the same starting line

.”

Qingyi smiled and said: "There is no real fairness in this world. Everyone will be affected by their parents and family when they are born. Some children sit in slums, while some children can go to foreign countries for vacation with their parents at Christmas. You

In other words, what do people who are frustrated by reality think? They think like this: If there is a fantasy world where hard work is more important than family background, I can definitely become the best among people!"

House nodded: "Many people are addicted to the virtual world for this reason."

"Yes, but "Qiankun" is not something that can be used casually. It does not care about family background and values ​​hard work, but it cares more about whether you have talent. Players without talent still have to learn to compromise in the game and still have to compete in various aspects.

They carefully work their way through the cracks of the big forces. In this case, the honor and power of the great god are even more highlighted. They have the talent to play "Qiankun", and they are the protagonists of "Qiankun". Ordinary players have feelings for the great god.

There are complex feelings, jealousy, envy, hatred, worship, trust... Everyone has different views on great gods, but no one wants to be a great god. When I say this, you should understand how heavy the word 'great god' is.

Bar?"

"I understand, great masters are just like e-sports players, they have a talent for games that no one else can match."

Qingyi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This analogy is inappropriate. Although e-sports players are also passionate about games, in the end they are still professionals linked to money. The reason why masters become masters is not for money. All the hard work they put in is

Just for the role they play. This statement may make the gods very sacred, right? No, they are just willful."

"Now I finally understand. I want to ask a utilitarian question, please don't mind: Since this 'talent for playing games' cannot bring benefits to them, what can it bring?"

"As we just said, bring a chance to be a hero."

Dr. House rarely answered the call immediately. After half a minute, he sighed: "Yes, because it is too difficult to become a hero in "Qian Kun", this opportunity is even more valuable. That high ranking can indeed be bought with money.

No. What about you, are you a hero?"

"Me? Of course I'm not!" Qingyi was caught off guard by the question, and his upper body leaned forward. "How can I compare with those perverts!"

"But as far as I know, many great gods have fought against you, and Bald Eagle is not the only one."

"That further shows that I am a villain, not a hero! Sometimes I feel like a wild monster. When the master is happy, he comes to fight in the jungle, and when he is unhappy, he comes to fight in the wild." Qingyi laughed at himself.

"Since you know that the other party is a great god, why can you still endure their abuse and continue to run the country?"

"I don't know..."

Faced with House's pointed question, Qingyi thought for a while and smiled sincerely: "Maybe it's because I can't bear to lose it again."

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When Qingyi returned home, he realized that Dr. House did not ask him any psychological questions today, but all the questions were related to "Qian Kun". In any case, he talked a lot today and felt very happy.

Not long after he got home, Mrs. Green knocked on the door and asked him to come over for dinner, so he went there in a hurry. When he got to the table, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded - although he liked drinking cream soup, why were the dumplings soaked in the soup?

In the soup? In addition, although the fried dumplings were not soaked in water, what's the matter with the fact that several dollops of tomato sauce were poured on them beautifully!

Qingyi wanted to cry but had no tears: This is how China's traditional food has been ruined by you foreigners! With the firm idea of ​​"I am Chinese and I have a red heart", he took a bite and became obsessed with it.

Eat it with all your heart. It’s delicious! Cream soup always has a sweet and warm taste. Dumplings with cream flavor don’t need other sauces at all. Tomato sauce is sour and sweet, and it is used as a dipping sauce for dumplings, which seriously affects the taste.

It’s not unacceptable to the Westernized Qingyi. After mixing Chinese and Western dishes, these dishes unexpectedly brought a very fresh taste experience, which made him want to stop eating.

After eating and drinking, Qingyi took a pickled cucumber in his mouth and leisurely went back online.

As soon as the line came online, Manager Jonte appeared in front of him and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty, where have you been? There is an emergency now!"

"Emergency?" Qingyi thought to himself, already at this stage, what other emergency is there?

"The representatives of Bigbowo's Ministry of Foreign Affairs came to the 'Broken Ring' and officially visited the Festering Island. Pythagoras moved the island and passed through the blockade of the 'City of Contradictions' on his own initiative, and Bigbowo

Contact. It is estimated that the Big Bowers directly brought a large number of large-scale power props and wanted to sell these arms to Festering Island."

"Is that so...what measures have you taken?"

"I sent people to keep close surveillance and issued a statement in your name to condemn this shameless act."

"Well done." Qingyi nodded and smiled, and then left. "I'm going to teach Anigir, please continue to follow up on this matter."

In the corridor, Xue Duo asked in confusion: "Host, your reaction is very calm! Why?"

"How can things that have been foreseen a long time ago cause me to be in such chaos?" Qingyi said, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

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Ocean of Bones.

Big Bow's special envoy has moved to Festering Island, and the team members are camping in the "Broken Ring". This place is also filled with death energy, so both men, women and children are wearing "improved evolutionary masks", which looks very...

It's stupid and ridiculous. No, there is a beautiful woman without a mask. She is sitting on a high stool and moving her cervical spine repeatedly. Her black hair is like a splash of black ink, smearing randomly in the air. In the contrast between her hair and clothes

Below, the half-exposed big breasts look very fair.

"We're back again!" she laughed. "This scenery is so damn boring, it's hard for the captain to endure it till now."

"I think it's not bad, it's not the island that is bleeding with pus." The young magician replied and continued to read. His book flashed with magic light, which was obviously protected, otherwise it would be dead.

It will corrode the paper.

The assassin put down the telescope and muttered: "I just want to know, how do we enter the 'Waiting City'?"

"Ah, that's not a problem!" Qian Shang replied energetically: "I just made an agreement with that guy. He has a secret channel and can send us there! No money!"

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by his finger, and there stood a clone of Pythagoras, one of the security guards of the camp. The young magician sighed: "Although I regret teaming up with you many times, but

As of now, you are still very useful."

Qian Shang said happily: "Thank you!"

The assassin added: "But the next step is the difficulty. I heard that the 'Waiting City' is always under the surveillance of NPCs, and we are likely to attract the attention of the captain. I say, none of you want to be chased by the captain with a knife.

Bar?"

("He is holding a scepter, not a knife!" Qian Shang interrupted)

The pretty black-haired girl raised her eyebrows: "He's coming as soon as he comes? If the four of us beat him, it's like killing an ant?"

"How could he fight with us so stupidly alone! Of course he asked Brother Qi to come and beat us up! Therefore, we must not reveal our identity." The assassin said this and became worried again: "But the process of entering the 'Waiting City'

It seems that they all report to Snow City first, enter from Essinger and receive the 'Mask of the Undead'. We don't have the 'Mask of the Undead', so there is no way to hide it."

"It's okay. There are countless people who go in and out of the 'City of Waiting' every day. He won't notice us." Qian Shang turned to the young magician and asked: "Wujiu, what do you think?"

The other party said lazily: "I don't know. But even if the captain knows that we are coming, I'm afraid he will treat us as strangers and avoid all contact. So don't worry, we can just do our job well."
Chapter completed!