"Copy of Wuji, what is that? Why have I never heard of it before?" I asked in surprise.
"Jiuzhou Group is still under construction. Of course you haven't heard of it." The master said lukewarmly: "On 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 Worldwide share distribution problem!”
"What else is there to discuss about this issue?" I frowned and said: "I remember you told me before I committed suicide that the head of the Jiuzhou Group hopes to promote the merger of Jiangshan Beauty game servers as soon as possible, through the two methods of [National War] and [World High-End Player League] Are there any means to decide who is the king of the virtual world? 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 have spoken publicly. After all, which country is the crown prince of the virtual world? It is not personal heroism, but looking at the whole country. Regarding the overall competitive level of players, the national war is a competition between players in the world, and 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, handing over the distribution rights of shares to ordinary players is indeed too childish.
"It is precisely because of this that the World High-End Player League was postponed indefinitely, and then the [Promise Dungeon] was launched, which is called [Despair Hell] abroad." The master continued: "The Promise Dungeon can accommodate up to 100,000 players, and is divided into 18 levels. The settings of monsters and bosses are still unclear, but what is certain is that the player’s full level is 249, and the ultimate boss’s level should be around 350!”
"Damn it, the ultimate boss is a hundred levels higher than the players, so that's not a big deal." I immediately rolled my eyes: "It seems that 100,000 players can only rely on the crowd tactics!"
"There is a limit on the number of people in the dungeon, so the human sea tactic is useless." The master continued to torture my little heart: "For example, if 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 more Five thousand 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." The master said calmly without any emotion in his voice: "There are 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, shook my head in frustration, and said with a wry smile: "But it's okay. If you fail, you can try again!"
"Start again." The master said with disdain in his voice and a cold smile: "I forgot to tell you, the player has entered the Infinite dungeon. If he cannot successfully get through, then what awaits the 100,000 players is a complete cleansing and deletion of accounts, with 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, delete your account, and 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, and their levels, equipment, and skills will all disappear. Therefore, the Promise dungeon will not only test the players. Operations, as well as courage, unity, belief, etc., any small mistake will cost you a very cruel price!"
I was silent. With the continuous improvement of player levels and the upgrading of equipment, the equipment worn by mainstream players now costs millions of yuan. If it dies once, it will be gone. I wonder if there is anything better than this. Cheating things.
"Do you have any other questions?" After waiting for a long time, the master asked again when he saw that I didn't say anything.
"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, isn't that 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 at the same time. We will also have to pay a heavy price. Even if the country is not destroyed, we may lose the qualification to be number one in the world. In this kind of battle with great 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 the Promise dungeon server 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, and 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 and lose points for death. After the national war, the points of the players participating in the war are added up and divided by the number of players participating in the war to get the average, which 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 beginning to the end of the battle, and the time spent offline and resting in the middle are not included.
"Okay, I understand." I was speechless and said calmly.
"Why, 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!"
"You are free to 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. Who can blame you if your account is deleted if you don't have the ability? If we really lose, the servers will be moved to other countries, and you guys are still having fun!"
"Halo, you're angry now." The master's voice was filled with anger, and I asked cautiously.
"It's not my fault to be angry." The great god snorted coldly: "What does the victory or defeat in China have to do with me? It's only the League of Legends that wins. I will marry Hero when the time comes, so I don't have to worry about you here!"
"Haha." What the master said was obviously ironic, so I laughed.
"You're laughing so hard." 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 gangster in the United States. I will let the KKK take control of him when the time comes. 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 and I was still confined to China. The great god suddenly sent me to Africa. Damn it.
"Why, you don't believe it." The great god snorted: "It's up to you, but I tell you, this is not what I meant, it was my dad who said it himself!"
"Oh no... Senior Qingyi really said that, eh, Great God, Great God." I called several times in succession, but the Great God just hung up without giving 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 depressed, and suddenly the communicator buzzed again. I thought it was the great god 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’s the dry bird!”
"I'm not a good 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 wrong." I thought for a while. 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 Wudao 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, so everyone is waiting for you." Zi Qidonglai said with a smile: "Come to the Suzhou martial arts arena and let me test your current strength!"
"Okay, then wait for me there, I just have something to say to you." Turning 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 teleport directly.
bite.
System prompt: You have entered the city [Suzhou].
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Suzhou, I remember when I came out of Novice Village, this was the city I chose. 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, in the NPC world, those who forget love and love would have died long ago.
I sighed slightly, hid my level and ID, and rode quickly. 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, so I came in. It didn't attract much attention at the time.
I slowed down my horse and was looking for Huang Tian Wudao and others when I heard Zi Qidong Lai's shout from the other end: "Oh my god, brother, here, here, hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
I looked up and saw Zi Qidonglai wearing a purple Taoist uniform standing on the edge of the martial arts field, waving to me vigorously. After all, this guy has some influence in Jiangshan Continent. When he heard his shouting, there were many players in the martial arts field. They 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." Seeing me walking over in the awe of everyone, Qing Yanfeimo, who was following Xiao Tiantian, said excitedly.
"Well, Master is the best at pretending." Xiao Tiantian glanced at me and pouted, saying,
