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Chapter 204 Opening the server

"Little Ai, let's check it out and see if there's anything we've forgotten."

"OK."

More than half a month after returning (1:2 time lapse comparison), Bei Gaoyang was really busy. If it weren't for Xiao Ai's help, he would never have been able to complete such a large workload alone.

The invention of the fourth level of magic net went very smoothly and has been rolled out. With a higher magic level, Little Love has stronger 'functions' and greater power. Within the coverage of the magic net, it can do some miraculous things.

Things, such as building a new system city from scratch - Punk City, and an increasing number of native NPCs in the game.

The magic circle automatic engraving machine and the magic smart workshop are like her two powerful tentacles that transform reality. As long as there are enough raw materials, a city that can only be regarded as a small town in the eyes of the earth takes less than two days.

The construction is completed.

As for the Aboriginal NPC, it is just a matter of 'programming' and a lot of 'copying and pasting'. Since this project has been started for a long time, a lot of preparation work and research have been done in the early stage. At this time, it is just taking out the results of the previous period and

It doesn't take much effort.

The first batch of native gamers who were entirely part of game narratives were essentially undead like the players.

With bodies created by magic cloning, programmed ‘souls’, and filled memories, because of their faith value, these people seem to have lived in this newly born city for many years from the moment they were born.

The most bizarre scene happened in the early hours of yesterday morning. When the first bell rang, more than a thousand native people of the system woke up like countless ordinary mornings. They each started their own tasks according to their respective occupations and identities.

Things that are 'taken for granted'.

Go to church, prepare the family's morning meal, make preparations for the husband and the children, prepare tools and water for the farm, small traders and vendors start selling along the street, and greet people who are "acquainted" warmly...

They don't know their true identity and origin, but they know that players are creatures whose world view and way of looking at affairs are completely from the Canaan game. Looking at this city that was still dead yesterday, after giving an order,

It seems that after ten or a hundred years of existence, even Bei Gaoyang felt chilled and had a new assessment of Xiao Ai's ability.

The server was about to open, and there were a lot of things to do. It seemed that everything was ready. In order to avoid missing anything, Bei Gaoyang took the server opening announcement and checked it with Xiao Ai one by one.

"First of all, the elves and orc races...are there enough corpses stored?"

"There are more than 40,000 corpses. The Centaur tribe has strong mobility and a strong spirit of contract."

Only the 'man-eating' centaur barbarians can take out so many corpses. Unless Bei Gaoyang himself conquers an elven island, in what year can he take out the corpses?

Orcs? Corpses are not uncommon. They existed to a certain extent in the past. They were originally intended to be used as hidden races and hidden professions, but later they were found to be completely superfluous. This time, they were simply used to create a new professional race.

"I just don't know how they arranged for me behind my back."

Such corpses confirmed the reputation of the 'Thousand-faced Man Slaughter'. Bei Gaoyang muttered for his own reputation and moved on to the next step.

"The bard and barbarian professions..."

"The new career system has been tested. Do you want to try it yourself?"

"Forget it, there's no time."

"The bard is positioned as a mage support, and the barbarian is positioned as a tank and human shield. Are you ready for the subsequent advanced professions?"

"Of course, the bard's advancement is sword dancer and chanter, and the barbarian's advancement is defense master and battlefield breaker."

"The sword dancer has switched from mage assistance to mage control, and the singer's career direction remains unchanged?"

"Then what is the Battlebreaker?"

"Damage, destruction, rampage with a little control."

"...Can't you follow the established mature template?"

"Is there always something inventive and creative? When I went back this time, I didn't see anyone saying that we only know how to plagiarize?"

"...Okay, if there is no problem, let's settle it...by the way, the second level is at level 30?"

"Um!"

"The end of this test?"

"right."

"Okay then...the next item is the new game map."

"What is the coverage area of ​​the Magic Network now?"

"The diameter is 180 kilometers, and the theoretical perfect value is 400 kilometers."

"Too big..."

"Yeah, it's impossible for us to have a clear grasp of every map and every possible monster gathering point like before. It's unnecessary and a waste of resources."

"The mouse hiding in the dark is even harder to find."

"You still remember, I thought you had forgotten"

"Hey, let's not talk about this...have you finished all the important maps? [Rock Fortress] was reduced to ruins by the centaurs. I went to see it once. The bones were exposed in the wild, and there were no roosters crowing for hundreds of miles. It was miserable.

It's too miserable. There are many more resentful spirits, ghosts and ghosts. The Nightmare Swamp also extends there. What a fortress, it was turned into a paradise for the undead. There are also many traces of necromancers who specialize in studying the undead. In short, it's very...

Danger.

As for the [Sapdin Human Kingdom], half of it has fallen, and the allied forces of the human kingdoms are still quarreling in the imperial capital, allowing the centaur barbarians to wreak havoc everywhere.

[Fairy Forest] There are still a small number of wild elves, but they have degenerated into a slash-and-burn matrilineal clan society. Many slave traders and mercenary teams with dark consciences are hunting slaves there. I have reached an agreement with one of their largest clans, which counts as one.

Neutral camp. As for [Dungeon Entrance 1]... forget it in the early stage. The dark elf drow are not easy to mess with. They are also particularly treacherous and lewd. If players go in and do some immoral things, they will cause trouble offline.

Unnecessary criticism..."

Bei Gaoyang counted them one by one with his fingers. The newly added important maps were not good places to go. Once players went there, they would deliver food. In addition, another important thing was the minerals, ingredients and magic materials in the game map.

produce.

What is gratifying is that many special terrains and minerals have been included in the game area. Bei Gaoyang cannot find them all one by one. It is expected that the production of many materials will be self-sufficient. A fairy forest alone is a treasure house, and there are

With a large number of magical beasts, the magical beasts at level 2 and above can have beast cores, which are more advanced magic energy storage materials than magic stones.

The skin, bones, tendons, eyes, hearts and even blood of Warcraft are all useful. These are not the rags that players collected before. They can all be used in real alchemy, forging, enchanting and potion making. In the past, it was all done by Bei Gaoyang.

The survival support that blackmailed Barn is now better, and it can finally be partially alleviated.

Speaking of Baan, the movements in the abyss are really worrying. There has been no sound for a long time. Could it be that the knock was too hard last time?

Now that the map inventory is over, what’s the next item?

“Novice Village, Chenxi Town 1-4”

"Ah, by the way, how could you forget such an important thing? Really..."

Within a circular range with the original Chenxi Town as the center point, four one-to-one replicas of the novice village birth points are located on a hill. The large pool of [Magic Cloning] is divided into five. It is expected that each novice village can

It can accommodate up to about 10,000 players.

There are 120,000 new and old players, 5 novice villages, and a maximum of 50,000 people online at the same time, which is just right.

Considering that it is impossible to maintain the peak value online all the time, there should be a certain margin for such an arrangement. As for tourists...

Visitors don't need system resources, nor do they need the blessing and definition of the Magic Network. It doesn't matter how much they have, just let them use it as they wish.

If you don’t have a place to live, build it yourself.

Don’t have anything to eat? Go buy it.

No clothes to wear? Knit!

Don’t have money? Collect, borrow, rob, earn... there are many ways.

"The next item is the equipment, props rating and character combat effectiveness rating system..."

Just like this, I went through one item after another, and made adjustments when I found any forgotten or omitted areas. Time passed in this final self-examination of server launch... When everything was finished, there was only less time left to launch the server.

one day.

12 hours in reality.

The fourth level of the magic network!

After finishing his work, Bei Gaoyang had time to sigh.

The towering building has covered the waist, comparable to the realm, and the magic network of the Kingdom of God has also begun to show its ferocity. With his level 7 spell level, if he senses the magic network now, he already feels that it is easy and unshakable.

It used to feel like a thatched hut, which was large but felt weak and fragile. Now this thatched hut has become a rock castle, larger, stronger, and difficult to shake.

In the past, the magic net was just a shallow pool, and you could forget the bottom at a glance.

Now even he, the creator, needs to deal with Xiao Ai one by one. Even Xiao Ai cannot know everything that is happening on the game map. Players need to be her eyes and tentacles to explore.

If you encounter the high-level demon from the chaotic camp again at this time, he will never be able to interfere with the operation of the magic network as easily as last time. The player's soul protection unit has already done the best it can in conjunction with the access equipment.

Okay, the rest will be tested by time.

But the price is that the previously accumulated surplus has been consumed, and the soul power and faith values ​​are only left in single digits. Some small changes are OK, but major surgeries are impossible. It has already taken shape and is just waiting for players to come and settle in.

Standing on the top of the mage tower, Bei Gaoyang looked at the rising sun in the distance slowly crossing the horizon, repelling the darkest shadows before dawn, occupying the sky and land, and casting golden sunlight.

The demonic tide may have receded, or it may not have receded. The environment of the abandoned wasteland has been permanently changed. It has completely become a sea of ​​monsters and a taboo place where no strangers are allowed to enter.

A few days ago, he secretly went to the civilized world to visit an 'old friend' for the war between the centaurs and human nations. This old friend did not know his true identity, and learned from him about the civilized world's attitude towards the war.

The perception of this demonic tide and the invasion of the Centaur Tribe Alliance.

Hehe, forbidden place.

Either way, or...

The vast game map covers every inch of the field of vision, and as long as Bei Gaoyang intends to do so, he will receive almost "domain" support here.

The realm...the legendary symbol has been extinct in Canaan for a long, long time.

"Xiao Ai, get ready to start the server!"

"OK!"

Xiao Ai is very excited. She is even more positive and caring about the players and the fourth test than Bei Gaoyang. The players and the Magic Network are what she needs to survive, and there is nothing more important than this.

At the same time on Earth, the time came to 11 a.m. on March 18.

There are only 3 hours left before the server is launched. The streets and alleys are noisy and the bustling city has become a lot quieter. Online and offline, we are waiting with bated breath, just waiting for the server to start on time.

In the player's apartment in the center of the four test players in Province G, Li Yan was ready. He put on his gaming helmet excitedly, lay on a special bed and chair, and quietly watched the countdown in the helmet's field of view.

Look, look, he actually fell asleep.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that he was in an empty and huge temple. In front of him was a huge statue of a god that was pitch black and had no facial features or other physical details. Under the statue was a turntable with several vague humanoid silhouettes standing on the turntable.

The other outlines were shrouded in shadow, and only the front one was lit up by a beam of light coming from an unknown source.

"ah!?"

It was the first time he experienced such a real "virtual reality". He lost his body and only had a ghost-like thinking body. The 17-year-old was shocked and his soul screamed.

Strangely, the sound was faithfully transmitted in the empty temple, causing waves of echoes.

[Please select your character’s race]

This reminder had been flashing for half an hour, and now it was driven away by his scream, and a dull, thick, and majestic voice said: "O soul from afar, can't these races satisfy you?"

What, who am I, where am I?

"Answer me!"

Afterwards, Li Yan once recalled his mental state at that time. He only remembered that he was really scared at that time. He had long known that Canaan was almost real, but there was also the word "almost". Without personal experience, he could not truly feel it.

The impact I endured the moment I first entered the noble realm.

At that time, he was completely unaware of what was triggered. A voice with a strong command: Answer me, making him subconsciously follow the other person's words and answer: "Yes, yes, yes..."

"What about these?"

Under the statue of the god, another hidden turntable appeared. There were still several humanoid silhouettes standing on it. The one lit up on the front was the image of a 'little devil'. He could be seen grinning at Li Yan's consciousness, with scarlet slits.

The tongue licked the chapped lips, the two demon wings slowly flapped, and the two horns were bright red.

"Tell me your choice!"

"I choose him, choose him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yan's consciousness flew towards the little devil's form. As he screamed, his consciousness suddenly went dark, as if he had fallen into a dark whirlpool, and then it lit up again, and something appeared in front of his eyes.

There are many images of unknown meaning.

Densely packed insects crawled all over the earth, huge pale skeletons could not be seen at a glance, countless black shadows were jumping and searching among the skeletons, and countless strange creatures looked up at the sky.

A huge bone dragon passed by in the rust-colored sky. The demon Jie Jiejie sitting on the bone dragon smiled strangely. His vision was always on the top of the bone dragon's head and he flew forward.

A huge door appeared at the junction of heaven and earth in the distance, and an oncoming bright light filled all of Li Yan's thoughts.

Then...he woke up!

As a little devil, as a level 0 player, you are in a nightmare swamp.

"You stare into the abyss, and the abyss stares into you!"


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