Qingchen carefully analyzed the causes and consequences.
He wanted to know if something happened that would prompt a change in AI's attitude.
When he first landed, the King's Landing had not yet crashed. At that time, the AI should have known that he was on the King's Landing. It was the manager, so it naturally knew where the port was.
At that time, AI remained neutral and even a little impatient with him.
Later, the King's Landing crashed, and he sneaked into Farm No. 18 and got the butler's glasses.
At this time, AI has confirmed the existence of Yi, and talks to him again, asking him what the artificial intelligence in the federation likes, and asking him whether he will regard Yi as the same kind.
After it got the answer, it guided Qingchen to the multi-dimensional world No. 8.
Qingchen was wondering, was the change in the other party's attitude because of him or because of Yi?
It should be the function of one.
So why does this AI have so much goodwill towards Yi? Is it really what I suspected?
...That is an extremely terrifying answer. If it goes as planned by Qingchen, perhaps many people in the Eastern Continent Federation will be willing to believe it is true.
But no matter what, this time AI really helped Qingchen.
Or in other words, it gave Qingchen a home environment where it was almost impossible to lose, helping him cut the leeks of 9999 people and complete the upgrade!
At this moment, people were running into the poisonous circle one after another in order to kill Qingchen, while Qingchen was throwing out A-level ultimate moves one after another as if they were free of charge.
It makes people outside the drug circle look numb.
"Why is he okay in the poisonous circle?!" The players were shocked: "Is it cheating?"
Someone shouted to Qingchen from a distance: "Turn it off, it's boring!"
Someone whispered: "Who can cheat in the superconducting world? Those who want to modify plug-ins on the virtual warehouse have all failed."
At this time, everyone must admit one thing: Multidimensional World No. 8 is the home of the Thunder Mage profession!
In the superconducting world, there are not one or two such precedents. For example, in the multi-dimensional world No. 172, there is magma everywhere. After other people enter, they need to find a place to stay to avoid harm. The fire mage is there as if nothing is wrong.
Yes, high temperature has no effect on them.
Therefore, Multiverse World No. 172 has been occupied by fire mages as a leveling ground.
For example, the multi-dimensional world No. 277, except for an isolated island, is all sea water. Under the sea water is an extremely fertile chain-level place. You can gain experience by killing dragons, fish, and pangasius...
This place is also occupied by water mages.
It's just that these mages found their own leveling ground with a lot of twists and turns. As a result, Qingchen found his own home ground in the second multi-dimensional world he entered after establishing his account!
Is this coincidence and luck? Or was it premeditated?
But you said it was premeditated. Everyone obviously felt that Qingchen seemed to have just found out about this matter. Otherwise, why would he have bothered earlier? He could have just run into the poisonous circle when being chased by the Phoenix Guild.
Who would be a serious person and run into a poisonous circle when he has nothing to do? How can he be a serious person if he takes the initiative to run into a poisonous circle? If Qingchen was not suddenly chased by Pluto, he would not run into a poisonous circle.
So, everyone thinks this is a coincidence.
But the question is, what should everyone do after such a coincidence occurs? Damn it?!
Qingchen stood on the edge of the poisonous circle, throwing out his skills as if they were free. One big move could kill five or six people, beating the players of the two major guilds to death.
If the player wants to fight back against him, he will immediately return to the depths of the poisonous circle.
This kind of behavior made the angry players yell outside: "It's so shady!"
"Something's coming out!"
"Come out!"
As a result, Qingchen just wouldn't come out, and once the players relaxed a little, he would come to the edge of the poisonous circle and throw a few big moves before running away.
This style of play is so rogue, it is simply invincible!
The players of the Blackwater Guild said coldly: "Retreat first. His casting distance should only be 80 meters. We will post on the forum now to inform everyone that they must be at least 80 meters away from the poisonous circle and don't give him a chance to harvest experience."
.In addition, even if the poisonous circle will eventually shrink to cover the entire dungeon, we can still choose to commit suicide instead of giving the experience to this person who does not belong to our guild."
While talking, the players retreated back one after another, always keeping a certain distance from the poisonous circle.
The players of the Blackwater Guild have already thought clearly. Maybe this copy is destined to be harvested by Qingchen, but as long as they don't let Qingchen get enough experience to upgrade to S-class battle master, they can vent their anger. After all, they won't do it again in the future.
Someone gave Qingchen such a harvest opportunity.
Qingchen stood on the edge of the poison circle and watched them running toward the center with a smile. He did not chase them out, but watched everyone leave.
In this battle, he killed more than 500 players, surpassing Viper and ranking second in the kill rankings. This was something that many people did not expect.
Qingchen stood in the poisonous circle and took out the LCD panel to contact fff: "Have you placed all the bets on the launch time, number of kills today, and ranking changes?"
fff came back with news: "Boss, I have made a bet. The bet was made at the Superconducting World Gambling Center, and the estimated profit is 270 million. This is the betting center's bet. Next, I will find a way to launder the money.
"
"Do you know how to launder money? Storm City should be very strict about this, so don't get yourself involved," Qingchen asked.
Although the currency of the superconducting world is exchanged for real currency using blockchain currency mixing technology, in this extremely huge digital currency pool controlled by AI, no one can check the cash in and out.
But the problem is that once a huge unknown source of funds appears in fff's account, he will definitely be targeted.
A newly retired freeman suddenly had hundreds of millions in his account. The Banking and Insurance Regulatory Commission of the Western Continent would definitely investigate him.
So we have to find a way to launder money.
fff replied: "Actually, this money is very difficult to launder. The main reason is that the amount is too large. A mansion in Storm City only costs more than 100 million. Unless you use your noble status and military exploits, you can't launder it at all. Now the war between Storm City and the Giant Dynasty requires
It’s begun, I plan to return to the battlefield.”
Qingchen asked: "Since you have completed your military service, why do you want to return to the battlefield?"
"I am now a free citizen at level 6. Maybe I can become a citizen with some more military exploits," fff replied: "I have made money this time. I plan to launder some of the money first and buy two genetic potions on the black market to improve it.
You might be able to get your identity as a citizen this way. In addition, I can find a way to launder some of your money, boss."
The people of the Western Continent's desire for status is like the desire of the people of the world for houses. Without status, they will always be inferior to others. Free people cannot even make loud noises in front of citizens.
Qingchen asked: "What's your name?"
fff hesitated and said: "My name is Lu Zhe, free citizen number 299020911."
Telling this information is tantamount to handing over life to Qingchen.
Qingchen thought for a while and gave fff the game contact information of the four little raccoons: "Contact these four players and tell them that the White Light plans to take them to level up."
After saying that, he went offline.
This time Qingchen no longer has to worry about someone squatting on his offline position to trick him. After all, this is a poisonous circle.
When he comes online again, it may be a new war.
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Outside the multi-dimensional world No. 8, players each hold an LCD panel and eat on the forum.
This kind of LCD panel is almost standard equipment for players, because even in a dungeon, all kinds of information can be obtained at any time.
Zhongyu is still a whiteboard trumpet. He can't afford an LCD panel, so he can only use other people's.
When other players were discussing, he stood nearby and listened attentively.
When he heard that the White Man's Light slaughtered hundreds of players, his eyes gleamed, and he muttered: "Killing hundreds of people without blinking an eye, it's so evil, so evil."
When Zhongyu heard the players scolding Qingchen for being sinister, what he was thinking in his mind was that those who achieve great things should not stick to trivial matters. How could this be so sinister?
I have to say that this white man's light is too appealing to my liking. It would be interesting to join forces with such a person to rule the Western Continent!
It was at this time that the Blackwater Guild President, Phoenix Guild President, and Black Spider gathered together.
The two guild leaders looked at Black Spider with unkind expressions: "Why didn't you Storm Guild people come over to join us?"
Black Spider sneered: "My people are all in the south, and you took action before I could meet up, so do you have to blame me? Don't worry, I won't recruit him privately."
The White Light is a joker. Even if she wants to recruit him again, she must give up. Otherwise, if the Kingdom's military police track her down, she will be suspected of collaborating with the enemy.
"What should we do now? The White Man's Light is stuck in the poison circle's bug. There is nothing we can do against him," President Blackwater said: "This time he has the right time and place. As long as he hides in the poison circle until the end, he will definitely
If he becomes the final winner, Pluto may not be able to do anything to him."
Black Spider thought for a moment: "There are two things that need to be done now. The first is to prevent the white man's light from continuing to upgrade. At least he cannot be allowed to take away Pluto's position and be promoted to S-class combat master, otherwise the situation will be unstoppable!"
"It's easy for you to say, even Pluto can't defeat him in the poisonous circle," said the president of the Phoenix Guild.
Black Spider narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous aura: "I heard that you are the president who only got around by selling your ass to Duke Phoenix. I didn't believe it before, but I believe it now."
This black spider is actually a beauty, but she is so cruel and mean that many people ignore her appearance.
President Phoenix glared at each other: "How dare you slander Duke Phoenix?"
Black Spider sneered: "What can you do to me? Shut up and listen to me quietly. The first step is for all guild players to collect airdrops in the dungeon center and wait and see in the remaining few days to see if they can find Super Far
To sneak attack the White Man's Light with a long-range weapon, the A-level people in the superconducting world don't have a sixth sense. If we get a cannon or a sniper, he may not be able to survive, but I have snipers inside."
She knew that Qingchen was good at shooting, but if Qingchen didn't have a sixth sense, he would still be sniped to death.
Black Spider continued: "The second step is to design a trap to lure him out to get points and see if he will be fooled. If so, we won't have to worry about it."
"The third step is, if we still have no way to deal with him in the last two days, we will find Pluto. Let Pluto kill everyone and transform them into his army of skeletons to risk their lives to fight the white man's light. I heard that Pluto's
The S-level ultimate move can sacrifice a thousand people into bone dragons. That thing has thick blood and high defense, so it should be able to survive in the poisonous circle for a while."
President Phoenix and President Blackwater took a breath of air. Black Spider's suicidal plan to enhance Pluto seemed feasible!
At least there is room for counterattack, and you won’t be at the mercy of others!
"the fourth step……"
"Is there a fourth step?"
Black Spider sneered: "While agreeing to sacrifice Pluto for him, he also asked him to commit suicide if he couldn't defeat him. He would never let his S-class status fall into the hands of the White Man's Light."
"Will Hades agree?"
"Of course he will agree. He doesn't want to do anything to benefit the enemy," Black Spider sneered: "Then it's the fifth step. After six days, all the guilds will gather their elites to block me here. Once the white man's light comes from inside,
Come out and kill him immediately. No matter what level he is at that time, he must delete his account and practice again. The sixth step is to block the multi-world copy No. 136 and prevent him from regaining the profession of Thunder Mage."
Black Spider's plan was so meticulous and orderly that it actually wanted to block every road for Qingchen.
Even if Qingchen is promoted to S-level combat master inside, she will make Qingchen a blank slate trumpet again!
President Phoenix and President Blackwater glanced at her and said that they must not offend this kind of femme fatale woman, otherwise they will have a six-step plan waiting to retaliate against you as soon as you do something...
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Qingchen opened his eyes in the foreman's private room and silently listened to the movement outside.
It was already 6 p.m., and he was planning to log off and have lunch.
Although there are advantages to be taken advantage of in the superconducting world, the butler design must continue to be stable.
Qingchen opened the door and saw the slaves eating rough food in silence. He asked harshly: "Where is my food?"
The foreman muttered on the side: "No one said to prepare your meal. You used to eat in the villa, and we didn't prepare your meal here."
Qingchen raised his eyebrows. The butler was also a C-level genetic warrior. How could a foreman suddenly become so tough?
So during the few hours he entered the superconducting world, the Red Blood Team must have promised the Foreman something.
It seems that the other party is determined to exclude me.
