Chapter 382 And this plan was named by them - Concealing the world!

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Wei Yan, who had just got up and had breakfast, had not had time to go out, but received a message from Jiang Cheng's company. The moment he saw the news, he couldn't help but sigh, and turned his head blankly to look out the window.

I didn't know what to do for a moment.

For the first time since becoming a god, he felt so confused.

He clearly has unprecedented strength, but he seems to be unable to do anything.

He suddenly felt a little regretful.

It’s not that I regret retiring directly.

Instead, he had not retired completely. He should have made a fake death together so that everyone would think that they were dead, so that they could be considered completely retired, otherwise they would never be considered retired.

He stared at the conversation on the message panel in front of him, and his face turned gloomy and began to think about it, but how to create a fake death together. For the gods, it is not easy to create a fake death together.

At this time—

Xiaoya wrapped her hair in a shower cap and walked out of the bathroom, leaning her head and curiously: "Don't you have a very important morning meeting in the company today? Why haven't you gone out yet?"

Wei Yan hurriedly squeezed out a smile when he heard this, and then replied a few times in a hurry on the dialogue panel before smiling: "It's still early, don't worry, let's go, I'll take you to school first."

“There’s news.”

Scar Dog looked at the chat panel with a little surprised: "I have to say that this little reporter is very efficient, and there will be news so soon."

"Wei Yan said that he does know about the space-based weapons, and he did find ways to understand the structure and principles of the space-based weapons, but this thing is absolutely confidential within the Federation, and even the Federal Research Department does not have any regard for the space-based weapons.

He suspected that there might be a scientific research department secretly within the federal government, a scientific research department dedicated to the research of space-based weapons."

"He couldn't even tell whether this space-based weapon was a prop or a federal technology."

"I only know that this thing is absolutely confidential and highly confidential, and then there is nothing left. I don't know the remaining news after asking."

"so."

Chen Jiang thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I understand. Let Wang Jili follow up on this matter."

"By the way, I will ask my aide again, maybe he will know."

"clear."

And at this time, the Tinder City.

Many people gathered together, staring at a tablet in their hands, and looking at it intently.

These people basically hold high positions in the Tinder City, enjoy the best resources and bear the greatest responsibility.

“Is this the Federation?”

A middle-aged man looked at the almost real world in the tablet with some shock. It was a bit difficult to accept for a while. This technology has exceeded his cognition. He has guessed that the existence of the Arena of Ten Thousand Races may be more

Created by higher civilizations.

But he never thought that this method could be used to allow their human players to sneak into this higher civilization.

The picture on this screen is the real-time picture of the three thousand warriors they sent out, one of them. It was like watching the battle. He followed the perspective of this warrior and appreciated the style of this higher civilization together. If it weren't for the picture, he would like to appreciate the scene.

There are some interfaces about tasks, activities, backpacks, etc.

They wouldn't even think that this is a real world, but a game screen.

But they who knew the inside story clearly understood that everything in this picture was the higher civilization in the outside world!

The second generation of human guardians not far away are discussing a crucial issue with several decision makers of the Tinder City.

That is, according to Chen Jiang's plan, most players in the Tinder City will go to the higher civilization outside, the Nicholas Galaxy Federation in this way!

This involves one issue.

That is, do human players know that the world they are descending is not a game, but a real world.

“My advice is to hide.”

A man with a national face said solemnly: "If you conceal this matter, human players will not be afraid, so that they can burst out with higher combat power."

"This statement is unreasonable."

A chubby man next to him shook his head and denied, "This is not a true body that directly descends to the higher civilization, but only descends to the higher civilization with the help of other people's bodies. Even if he dies, he is just a dead body. In this case,

Even if you tell the human players all the truth, no one will be afraid of death, after all, there will be no real death.”

"Just like no one plays a game that can be resurrected infinitely, there is still fear."

"But Mr. Jiang also said that there is always a risk of death if you encounter props that can target this situation."

"That kind of chance is too small, it is almost as great as the chance of dying in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races. I didn't hear Mr. Jiang say that if you really encounter this situation, just wait for death with peace of mind. This is a bad life. God

If you want to accept you, no one can do anything to come.”

"My advice is to tell the player the truth, and when the player knows the truth, knows who destroyed their Blue Star, who forced them to come here, who made their wife and children die, under the influence of hatred,

They will burst out with stronger combat power."

“What I said makes sense.”

The second generation of the Guardian of the Human Race frowned slightly and said, "But have you ever thought that although there are human players in the Tinder City, not every player has the same heart as us. There are traitors hidden in it, and some are bewitched by interests.

Some are threatened. When the news spreads completely, alien players will also know about this matter. Have you ever considered what impact this matter will have on us."

"There is no impact. If they know, let them know."

The chubby man spoke completely disdainfully: "You haven't heard from the person under Mr. Jiang. If you weren't worried that the Arena of Ten Thousand Races would have been exposed to the Federation too early, with Mr. Jiang's strength, it would have been

One person cleaned up all these alien races."

"According to their statement, they don't know how many planets they destroyed in this Nicholas Gallery Federation."

"It's just a small arena of all races, and it can be destroyed at any time if you want."

"Our enemies now are no longer these alien players, but Nicholas Galaxy Federation. I don't think we need to put too much energy on these alien players, and we don't have to worry about them at all."

"What you said makes sense."

After thinking for a while, the second generation of Human Guardians nodded seriously and said, "Then the matter is decided like this, without hiding anything, telling the truth."

"Everyone goes down and prepare. After these people come back, the war in the Tinder City should start in full swing."

"It's time to let this higher civilization see the power of other civilizations."

"All war begins?"

Scar Dog looked at the second generation of human guardians with a generous face in front of her. She couldn't help but be amused and shook her head and said, "Stop being funny. With our current strength, we have to go to war with the Federation in full swing. It is best to be destroyed within three days.

The ending is actually unknown whether it can last until three days later.”

"Let you go out, not to start a war."

"Even if you can be resurrected, there will be no more bodies. If you are trashed, factory production will have an extreme speed."

"Human players will be sent out in batches and go to various planets of the Federation, and exist in the form of chaotic forces."

“What you have to do is simple.”

"Some of them are responsible for plundering resources, plundering props, plundering weapons, and allocating these things to more human players, so that more human players can have certain combat power. After all, after you go out, you cannot use your own props and

Your own talent.”

"Some people are responsible for exploring. There are many planets in the federal territory, and this group of people must use various information channels and personal arrival to judge which planet can make the race players live in seclusion for a period of time after the Arena of the Ten Thousand Races, or

Say to hide for a while.”

"So many people are not a small number. If you don't find a suitable planet, you will definitely not be able to hide it."

"And this planet can only be chosen within the federal territory, and planets outside the federal territory are not protected."

"As for the remaining group of people, they have their own tasks, some of whom are responsible for tackling difficulties, and some are responsible for covering up."

"We now have a method called soul resonance. As long as we communicate with the other party for a long time and make the other party's emotions fluctuate continuously, we can transform the other party into our own clone. This is our secret weapon. Through this, we

Some important members of the Federation can be turned into our own people.”

"But this method cannot inherit the other party's memory and is easily exposed."

"In order to prevent exposure, a group of people need to collect all kinds of information about the target, and then tell the human player who controls the clone to slowly erode the federation with fakes. This is our most important thing this time

Mainly done.”

"It also needs to be kept confidential. Only a small number of people can know this part of the information."

"The biggest function left is to let the race players learn about the federation in advance before the end of the race arena, so as not to be at a loss after the end of the race arena."

"Now I understand, I will start a full war. Stop making trouble, that is not a war, that is seeking death."

"Understood."

The second generation of Human Guardians said embarrassedly with a slightly awkward expression: "When will the specific plan start?"

"When these people come back, they will take over the industry first, so that the factory can produce more bodies for arrival."

"good."
To be continued...