() "Copy of Wuji. What is that? Why have I never heard of it?" I asked in surprise.
"Jiuzhou Group is still under construction. Of course you haven't heard of it." The master said lukewarmly: "The day you appeared in public, my dad had just attended the summit meeting at the headquarters. This meeting discussed the game national war and the The problem of share allocation around the world.”
"What else is there to discuss about this issue?" I frowned and said, "I remember you told me before I committed suicide. The head of the Jiuzhou Group hopes to promote the merger of the Jiangshan Beauty game server as soon as possible. Through two methods, we will determine who is the king of the virtual world. Well. If the United States wins, they will be the boss of the virtual world. If China wins, they will control 60% of the shares of Kyushu in the world. Is there any change?"
"It's not a change. It's just more reasonable." The master patiently explained to me: "Representatives of some countries speak publicly. In the final analysis, which country is the crown prince of the virtual world? It's not personal heroism, but looking at the whole country. The overall competitive level of players. The national war is a competition between players in the world. It is also a competition among various groups in the world. Although heroes need to stand out, the issue of ownership of shares in the world group must not be influenced by heroes. "
Hearing what Master Luohua said, I nodded repeatedly. Indeed, it is indeed child's play to hand over the distribution rights of shares to ordinary players.
"It is precisely because of this that the World High-end Player League was postponed indefinitely and then opened. It is called abroad." The master continued: "The Promise dungeon can accommodate up to 100,000 players. It is divided into 18 levels. The monster and boss settings are currently unclear. .But what is certain is that the player has a full level of 249. The level of the ultimate boss should be around 350."
"Damn it. The ultimate boss is a hundred levels higher than the players. That's not a big deal." I immediately rolled my eyes: "Looks like 100,000 players can only rely on the crowd tactics."
"There is a limit on the number of people in the dungeon. The human sea tactic is useless." The master continued to torture my little heart: "For example, the monster level on the first level is 240 and the number of monsters is 10,000. Then you can leave at most three thousand or five Thousands of people. Once the battle starts, the extra players will be teleported to the next level within five minutes."
"That's actually the case." I gritted my teeth and said, "What if all the players on the first floor are killed?"
"The copy failed." There was no emotion in the master's voice. He said calmly: "Eighteen levels. As long as one level is not cleared, it will be considered a failure."
"Master, are you a little perverted?" I was shocked. I shook my head depressedly and said with a wry smile: "But it's not bad. If you fail, you will have to try again."
"Start again." The master's voice was filled with disdain and he smiled coldly: "I forgot to tell you. Players have entered the Infinite dungeon. If they cannot successfully get through, then what awaits 100,000 players is a complete cleansing and deletion of accounts. There is no chance of resurrection. ."
"What." If the master's previous words gave me a headache, then the following words gave me a headache: "If you can't get through the dungeon, you will completely clear your name and delete your account. You will quit the world."
"That's right." The master said in a calm voice: "Even if you get through it, those players who are hanging in the dungeon will also be whitewashed. Their levels, equipment, and skills will all disappear. Therefore, the Promise dungeon tests not only the players. Operations, courage, unity, belief, etc. Any small mistake will pay a cruel price."
I was silent. With the continuous improvement of player levels and the updating of equipment, the equipment worn by mainstream players now is worth millions of yuan. If it dies once, it will be all gone. I wonder if there is anything worse than this. Cheating things.
"Do you have any other questions?" The master waited for a long time and didn't say anything when he saw me. He asked again.
"Yes." I took a deep breath: "Master, why do we have to fight the Wuji dungeon? As long as we sweep all the countries in the national war, that's enough."
"Although the national war is a game between the official and the official, the official is not directly involved. Therefore, there are too many factors that determine the outcome. For example, no matter how strong our Chinese players are, several other servers attack us at the same time. You have to pay a heavy price. Even if your country is not destroyed, you may lose your qualification to be number one in the world. In this kind of battle with disparity in strength, you will be convinced after losing." The great god asked in return.
"No." I vaguely understood what the great god meant.
"That's it. The settings of Wuji dungeon servers are the same all over the world. If we get through and the United States fails, it will be clear at a glance which one is better." The master took a breath and said: "In this way, not only the players will have nothing to say. Say. Even the official head of the Kyushu Group has to shut up."
"Then how do you calculate the outcome?" I sighed and asked.
"The national war adopts a points system. The Wuji dungeon adopts a battle time system." The master answered concisely.
The points system is easy to understand. During the national war, players gain points for killing people. When the national war dies, the points are reduced. After the national war, the points of the players participating in the war are added and divided by the number of players participating in the war to get the average value. This is the country's points in the national war.
As for the battle time system, it is simpler. After entering the dungeon, the time from the start of the battle to the end of the battle. Offline breaks in the middle are not included.
"Okay. I understand." I was a little speechless and said calmly.
"What? It sounds like your voice... sounds like it hurts." The great god said jokingly.
"Can you help me?" I hummed: "A broken copy is more difficult than a national war. I really don't know what you official people are thinking. You don't consider the feelings of our players."
"Sign up for the Promise Dungeon. Did the official force you to do so?" The master was a little unhappy: "Besides, it's not just the case in China. It's the same all over the world. If you don't have the ability, your account will be deleted. Who can blame you?" .If we really lose, the servers will be moved to other countries. You guys are still having fun."
"Dun. Now you're angry." The master's voice was filled with anger. I asked cautiously.
"Being angry. I can't do it." The great god snorted coldly: "What does the victory in China have to do with me? It's only good that the League of Legends wins. When the time comes, I will marry the hero so that I don't have to worry about you here."
"Haha." What the master said was obviously ironic. I laughed.
"You are so ridiculous." The great god said angrily: "Yu Wang, if I really marry hero, you won't feel better. I heard that hero is related to the KKK, the largest gang in the United States. Then I will let the KKK take control of him. Catch him and sell him to Africa as a slave."
I:"……"
I rolled my eyes. Damn it. The great god is more ruthless than Ximen Xiaoqing. Ximen Xiaoqing tricked me to the point where I was still confined to China. The great god suddenly sent me to Africa. Damn it.
"What? You don't believe it?" The great god snorted, "It's up to you. But I tell you, this is not what I meant. My father said it himself."
"Oh no...Senior Qingyi really said that. Hey. Great God. Great God." I called several times in a row. But the Great God hung up directly and didn't give me a chance to speak.
Trouble. Trouble... I'm sweating on my forehead. The great god is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. I don't believe that she will be unfavorable to me. But if this is what the Qingyi Shenjian said... then I am in danger Yes.
I was feeling depressed. Suddenly the communicator buzzed again. I thought it was the master who wanted to talk to me again. Unexpectedly, as soon as I picked up the phone, Zi Qidonglai's twitching voice came from inside: "Oh, dear brother, you Where is the dry bird?"
"I'm not a fucking bird. I'm just trying to find a place to castrate myself." I hummed.
"Damn, it's so serious." Zi Qidonglai was startled: "What's wrong? Did something happen again?"
"There is indeed something." I thought about it. Anyway, Wu Dao, Zi Qi and the others are not outsiders. It would not be wrong to inform them in advance of the news revealed to me by the master. Therefore, I said: "You and No way to be together."
"Yeah. We just came back from clearing the dungeon and were thinking about what to do. Then Sister Su said that you might take us to kill people. Everyone is waiting for you." Zi Qidonglai said with a smile: "Come to the Suzhou martial arts arena. I will test your current strength."
"Okay. Then wait for me there. I just have something to say to you." Turn off the communicator. I walked out of Jiangshan Inn, summoned the black muscle, and ran towards the inn like a strong wind to teleport people.
Lock the city Suzhou and transmit directly.
bite.
System prompt: You have entered the city.
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Suzhou. I remember when I came out of Novice Village, this was the city I chose. And the story of Chi Xiao and I also started here. Especially when I saw the drunken gang next to the inn, people coming and going, I couldn't bear it. There was a throbbing sensation.
I don’t know if the little girl Yunluo who was redeemed by me still remembers me. I’m afraid that in the NPC world, those who forget their love and forget their love will have died long ago.
I sighed slightly. After hiding my level and ID, I rode fast all the way. After a while, I entered the Suzhou Martial Arts Arena. At present, the level of the players in the main city is at least 190 or above. Everyone's equipment is pretty good. Therefore, I came in It didn't attract much attention at the time.
I slowed down my horse speed and was looking for Huang Tian Wudao and others. From the other end came Zi Qidong Lai's shout: "Brother, here. Here. Hurry up. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
I looked up. Zi Qidonglai, wearing a purple Taoist uniform, was standing on the edge of the martial arts field. He was waving to me vigorously. After all, this guy has some influence in Jiangshan Continent. I heard him shouting. There were many people in the martial arts field. The players all turned around and watched me coming one by one. There was a touch of excitement on their faces and they spontaneously retreated to both sides to make way for me.
"Hehe. Brother Wuyun is so majestic." Qing Yanfeimo, who was following Xiao Tiantian, said excitedly when he saw me walking over in the awe-filled eyes of everyone.
"Yeah. Master is the best at pretending." Xiao Tiantian glanced at me and said with a pout.
