Staring at the blue sphere hovering steadily in the center of his sight, the Lord was in a daze for a moment: "I should have thought of it a long time ago."

"Sir? Your memory range has not been restored yet. Do you need to enter the latest copy?" Mi Moli's electronic voice sounded in the blue sphere. In order to prevent the immersive role-playing from erasing the original memory and personality, every time

Wu Chen will back up his memory when entering the plot world. The latest backup is obviously before starting the "fourth stage".

Although the lord wanted to obtain this precious memory copy, he still refused after weighing it repeatedly: "No need for the time being, Mimori."

"Okay, sir." Zhimao Mimolli has no objection at all. This is also in line with the definition of the base Zhinao. Moreover, Zhimao Mimolli calls him "adult", not "master". So there is no need to use this title.

It’s difficult to judge. Wu Chen of 0326 was the leader of the entire player organization, and this base was obviously the base camp of the player organization. This means that this is not Wu Chen’s exclusive sanctuary—the T160 supersonic transformer known as the White Swan.

Swept-wing long-range strategic bomber.

However, he really couldn't remember that he had ever established a player organization?

In other words, as the only Zijin VIP plot lord, most of his resources have been invested in exclusive main worlds like New Hong Kong. He has not invested resources in other projects. Not to mention creating this A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls" requires

The resources must be huge. Far beyond what ordinary players can afford. Even Wu Chen, as the plot lord of New Hong Kong, consumes most of the resources in the exclusive main world.

This is completely inconsistent with the Lord's usual style.

"Help me...back to the living cabin." Fortunately, Wu Chen didn't reveal his secret. These common terms among players were not erased when the fire was passed for the tenth time.

"Okay, sir." A simple suspension machine approached slowly, and the outstretched spider leg bionic structure gently picked up the lord, and then transformed into a floating wheelchair. Although the lord is not unfamiliar with this familiar technology, it is

I can't think of a specific origin. Speaking of which, the near-future technologies are all very similar and have very similar structures. It's understandable that the near-future creations are completely unrepresentative, so I can't remember the specific origin.

What Wu Chen can be sure of right now is that his immersive role-playing, called the "Fourth Stage Plot Simulation", is not just a substitution of consciousness, but a complete body. Refer to Broken City's

existence, as well as the regular cleaning crisis in the city every 12 days, everything in front of him also greatly supports Wu Chen's previous bold guess: the memories related to the players cannot be easily erased by the "cleaning day".

The only way is to remove the player who "seals a memory" during the cleanup day.

This point can be simply understood by analogy to "files in use cannot be deleted".

Having a base brain is convenient. You don’t have to worry about not knowing the way. The self-loading suspension wheelchair sent Wu Chen to the door of his exclusive living cabin according to the preset route. Unlocking biometric information is completely unnecessary. He has the management authority of the entire base.

Mi Moli, the smart brain, skipped the safety protocol and opened the hatch for the lord.

In the circular passage that was carried along by the self-unloading suspension wheelchair, the sense of open space that could not be felt at all came to my face the moment the hatch door opened.

The unfamiliar feeling that followed him also hit his face. Wu Chen, who was pushed into the living cabin by the self-loading suspension wheelchair according to the set route without delay, was a little at a loss. This is indeed not the current one who has run the 404 Road to Destruction.

The living cabin of 0326.

"Sir, please have a good rest. If you need anything, please wake me up." Zhi Nao Mi Moli used the anthropomorphic word "wake up". Is this a manifestation of intelligence, or is it just an established procedure. At the moment, it is still

There is no way to judge. Therefore, Wu Chen does not dare to judge whether the seemingly ordinary words "please wake me up" have any hidden meaning.

"Okay, Mi Moli." At this moment, Wu Chen was not in the mood to savor it carefully.

The living hatch closed silently behind, and the gentle light strips quietly lit up.

Although the cabin is extremely open, it does not divide the different living areas in a refined way. They can be seen through at a glance. In order to maximize the use of space, even the single sleeping cabin is an upright capsule. Try to maximize the space in the cabin.

A "circular platform" is left - an immersive HyperTerminal.

As soon as the self-loading floating wheelchair crossed the edge of the circular platform, a beam of laser light accurately scanned Wu Chen's face. After confirming the ultimate authority, the holographic desktop lit up:

"Welcome, master." Use "master" to address it, most likely it is a private terminal.

"Well, long time no see." Wu Chen still has no memory.

"To be precise, it's 105 days, Master." Sure enough, the HyperTerminal seems to have an independent A.I. It is not a subroutine of Mimoli, the base's intelligent brain.

"How many times has this happened?" The Lord Lord is convinced that the independent A.I of the HyperTerminal should have independent supercomputing capabilities.

"It's been the fourth time in more than 100 days." The independent A.I of the Hyper Terminal indeed calculated the Lord's accurate intention.

"Rearrange all tasks that have been suspended for 100 days." The Lord needs to know some useful information as soon as possible.

"Yes, Master." Almost as soon as he answered, the terminal A.I ranked all the interrupted tasks in order of importance. Wu Chen found that almost all the tasks were optimization plans for the A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls"

.All kinds of things, all aspects.

There is not even a single private message.

Moreover, many advanced “models” in calculations are extremely profound “quantum modeling” that Wu Chen cannot even understand.

Whether it is this living cabin that is so simple that you have to sleep standing up, or various complex quantum models, it all shows that in a certain golden age of unbroken shelters, Wu Chen was a technical geek through and through.

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"Do you have a photo of me?" It's more convenient to ask directly.

"Of course." With that said, all the tasks that had been suspended for 100 days disappeared, and a huge holographic image unfolded.

This is actually a video. It looks like we are still in this base. Everything is as it was when it was first created.

When he woke up, two strange male and female players were also among this group of strangers talking and laughing. Wu Chen saw "himself" sitting in the center of everyone at a glance. Obviously these people have created the A-level plot of "The Elder Scrolls"

"Members of the Organization" of the world.

Wu Chen's eyes scanned one by one. In this precious image data, behind all the "organization members" and on the standby holographic table, he finally found the information he needed.

It was a holographic image of the planet Nirn that was slowly rotating. In the lower right corner of the hologram frame, there was a line of small words that kept flashing: "The Elder Scrolls: Hammerfell" production team.

"Hammerfall... the production team!" You can imagine Wu Chen's inner shock.

"Yes, Master. This is the celebration video for your establishment of the 'Hammerfall Production Team'." The terminal A.I explained thoughtfully.

"So, Hammerfall was built by me." Wu Chen's memory in dormitory 208 that had not been erased by Die Wu was revived.

It turns out that the most mysterious player organization in the Sanctuary, which is "Dead by any hammer, will always be dead", and the Hammerfell organization that is also the eternal enemy of 0326, was actually founded by him. And the original Hammerfell was a member of "The Elder Scrolls: Hammerfell"

》Production team!

The Elder Scrolls - Hammerfell Production Team.

Players in the golden age of Sanctuary all know that Hammerfell is a rather mysterious player organization. There are many rumors about them on the platform, but there is very little information. There is no information or legends about the main world where Hammerfell is located (the main plot world where it intervenes), and they do not have legends.

Unlike others who invest in a story world and develop silently, they start a business among players. They only accept tasks posted by players, and they rob houses and homes, and they are all good at it. They rarely go deep into a specific story world and other things.

Players compete together to gain benefits.

This is the so-called "white glove" shelter.

White gloves refer to people or organizations that act as middlemen in laundering "black money"; or are people or organizations that are actually engaged in "illegal" affairs under the guise of "legality". In other words, dirty hands hidden in white gloves.
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