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Chapter 38 38. Thought Stamp

Chapter 38 38. Ideological Seal

Vision!

Hearing!

Smell!

Touch!

All five senses!

When another fireball exploded in the air, a few sparks fell on Duncan's shoulders and turned into harmless dust. The hot feeling was transmitted to his skin through his clothes.

Duncan was stunned for a long time before finally coming to his senses and describing his feelings to the audience.

Describe those shocks that cannot be shown through live broadcasts and can only be felt by those who are immersed in the scene.

"Listen to me, the somatosensory simulation of this game is very realistic. I can feel the smell in the air, like sulfur and burnt tar... Wait, wait until I turn down the smell sense...

·····There is also the touch and temperature of the sparks falling on the body... I hope the screen will not be harmonized during the public beta...”

Duncan was dancing.

"As expected of Sir Xifer, no player noticed anything unusual." Lulu's words were full of admiration.

Near the player's spawn point, players with colorful heads and strange IDs are walking around and looking at each other.

The live broadcast room was once again filled with laughter and laughter.

"Deduct 1 to send blessings to the modeler, deduct 2 to send hair to the modeler."

"As expected of Brother Deng, his speech is different, like a poet."

"This "Dawn" is really awesome!"

Originally, according to common sense, when an experienced player like Duncan is really exposed to this game world, he will more or less have doubts such as the fact that there is no cross-modelling, the rendering distance is unlimited, and the long-distance map does not need to be loaded.

"Could this be a real different world?"

"I'll go, this picture quality is amazing!"

"It seems that "Dawn" is indeed an MMO, and this should be the spawn point of players. It is still in the closed beta stage, and there are not too many people. I remember that the closed beta has just started, and players are queuing up to enter."

"So that promotional video is not a lie."

"Wait a minute, Brother Deng, are you crying?"

He was so happy that he felt like he had really fallen into hell!

As a host, Duncan has rarely been as excited as he is now. It's not because of the need for live broadcast effects, making exaggerated expressions, but because of the shock from the bottom of his heart.

"Continue to pay attention to the player's situation." On the bench, Xifer had a faint smile on his lips.

After Duncan looked around, he came to a conclusion and said worriedly:

Finally, Duncan's eyes filled with tears.

Like Duncan, most players are also in a state of confusion after just logging into the game.

Of course, it will have no effect on players like Xia Yedan who already know that "Dawn" is a real different world.

"The first batch of players coming soon will receive novice missions and main missions." Lulu reported to the lord, "But..."

In order to prevent this from happening, Xifer relied on the mystical connection created by the soul contract to implant psychic suggestions into the game.

In the magic circle, scattered players are constantly being generated.

Players have various names, such as "Lard Alkali", "Ancient Brass Dragon", "Long Days and Short Nights", "The Ferocious Tiger of the Empire", "Bright Future".

"Brother Deng, Brother Deng, what happened? Why is the live broadcast blurry?"

Duncan smiled slightly and threw the gravel into the sky:

"I'm not crying for myself.

"I cry because, from the modeling of this gravel,

Duncan automatically ignored the urging in the live broadcast room. He squatted down, gently picked up a piece of gravel on the ground, and played with it between his fingers.

"······"

"I saw the hair that the modelers and other 3D artists lost during countless 007 sleepless nights!"

At this time, he was in a giant magic circle painted with purple stripes.

This is equivalent to putting a stamp of thought on the players. No matter what they encounter in the game, they will never doubt that this is a real world!

The specific principle is that abnormal memes with cognitohazardous effects are repeatedly flashed in the player's line of sight for a time shorter than the shortest time perceived by the naked eye. Even those who watch live broadcasts and videos will be affected by sharing the player's line of sight.

Take this hint.

"What I'm more worried about now is that when the public beta starts and the number of players increases, with the modeling accuracy and somatosensory simulation realism of this game, will it not be stuck in ppt?"

············

Just when Duncan was shocked by the game world, Syphiel and Lulu were in the castle.

Duncan looked around.

Duncan waved his wide-sleeved robe, wiped away his tears, raised his head and chest, and smiled slightly:

"Okay, I'll take everyone to study the game and explore the world. According to the background of the game, this place should be some kind of hell."

"Then Brother Deng, should you fulfill your promise and go..."

The gravel in his hand had sharp edges and corners, and every detail was lifelike. The sharp touch made Duncan's hand tingle, but he didn't want to put the gravel down at all.

Duncan raised the gravel above his head and looked at the bloody light in the sky, looking at it carefully, as if looking at some outstanding work of art. He stared at the ridges and edges on the tiny gravel, as well as the rendering effects under different angles of light.

The two of them paid close attention to many players including Duncan through the shared online consciousness space.

In the live broadcast room, the audience suddenly exploded.

As she spoke, Lulu's eyes were filled with confusion:

"Lord Xifer, if you drain the soul of an ordinary peasant in the medieval material world, the soul energy obtained is only 1 experience point in the game!

"Isn't the task reward you set a bit exaggerated compared to the player's work?"

(End of chapter)


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