Chapter 241 Athletics, Combat Strength, Strengthening and Cloak
"The self-sufficiency rate for Class B resources is less than 50%, and Class C resources are 0%. We still need to rely on import and export trade."
"Uh... take your time. It's much better than before. This is only the fourth level of the magic network."
"I don't know what the ninth level of the magic network looks like..."
"Then it can't be measured by coverage. Okay, let's not talk about this. The game map inventory is over. What's next?"
"Then there are levels and functions that have not yet been opened."
"Tell me about it"
"Old players have generally reached full level, and there is no change in gold, silver, and bronze medals. The average level of new players is about 14 levels after one turn. The situation of gold and silver medals is better than that of old players. The proportion of gold medal players is 15%, which is higher than that of old players.
7 percentage points, the proportion of silver medal players is 51%, and the remaining bronze medal players are not mentioned.”
"Haha, you still discriminate against bronze medals? But the high proportion of gold and silver medals is a bit surprising."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that either."
"This is good news...crossing the river by following the experience of our predecessors, huh?"
"The combat effectiveness rating system has not been opened yet. We will wait until the level restrictions are lifted... I have a suggestion."
"Well, you say."
"It is too one-sided to determine a player's strength based solely on gold, silver, and bronze medals, basic attributes, and equipment ratings. A competitive mode based on system rules should be introduced."
"arena?"
"Yes, let players fight alone or in groups, eliminate differences in equipment and levels, and only test everyone's combat awareness and skills."
"That's a good idea...are there enough idle processes?"
"Currently, 15% of the magic circuits are in a wealthy state. The plug-in can be done first..."
"Well, let me think about it..." Bei Gaoyang pondered, remembering what he saw when he returned to Earth this time, and smiled: "When I went back this time, they set up a supercomputing center to try to replicate some of the online experiences. Someone followed
I suggest that the delay between online and offline be broken up so that what happens in Canaan at the right time can also be seen offline. This has huge benefits. One is to counter certain conspiracy theories, and the other is to help the promotion and promotion of the game.
Further penetration of influence..."
"Do you still need to do promotion?"
"You can't say that. Being a household name does not mean it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I have long considered the online live broadcast mode. On the new batch of access equipment, I have also left interfaces that can be expanded in the future."
"You mean, those weird digital interfaces on gaming headsets?"
"Yes, the new helmet is not the previous motorcycle helmet. It is a mobile digital terminal in itself. It converts the player's auditory and visual signals into digital signals. It is equivalent to opening up the boundaries of science and technology and realizing the interaction between messages. This subject is very important.
It’s interesting, I plan to make it the focus of my next research.”
"Is it possible?"
"It should be possible, I have a secret weapon."
"Okay, what about the arena? Should it be launched now or wait until the next test?"
"First launch a trial version to see the effect, and put the official version into the next test, let me see... it shouldn't be difficult."
"Then the player's combat effectiveness rating will be comprehensively determined by taking into account gold, silver and bronze medals, basic attribute values, equipment rating values and arena performance?"
"Can."
"What special treatment do players with high combat effectiveness get? They must show different advantages to attract players to tirelessly improve themselves."
"Uh... just use the title. The title corresponds to a special equipment, which can be purchased in the system store."
"Special equipment?"
"How about the cape?"
"...It sounds familiar. Is it the material of that offline game again?"
"It's not important. Just use a cloak and make it more beautiful. If you are a beginner, the door frame should be lower. What level do you estimate most players are currently at?"
"Estimated based on combat effectiveness values?"
"right."
"The number of gold medal players is over 3,000, and the number of silver medal players is around 1,500."
"Then it's 1,500 to get started. Besides the title, the cloak also has attributes, which increases combat power and can be strengthened."
"……strengthen?"
"Haha, I went back and played a few offline games. It was very interesting and enlightening. Isn't our goal to make players more involved, the better? Most of the time, 'krypton gold' has miraculous effects. Investment
Spending a lot of time and money pursuing titles, combat effectiveness and powerful equipment creates a strong desire, a need that everyone needs..."
"In other words, the cloak has a basic attribute, which can be improved through so-called enhancement?"
"right."
"...system expenses will increase significantly."
"Isn't the surplus level very healthy? Don't be so stingy. This is good for the accumulation of faith points. Think about it, a player has a +12 cloak and is preparing to go to 13. The probability is extremely small, but if successful, the improvement will be huge.
Huge amounts of money have been invested in the
Resources and money, will he be nervous, will he pray for the blessings of gods and Buddhas in the sky? Haha, your business will come soon. You have a balance of faith points. You can temporarily bless this player and increase luck. This kind of business
It just unfolded, haha..."
Xiao Ai: "..."
"This is just one aspect. You have to create demand even if there is no demand, and you have to respond to the psychology of players. Also, where do all the resources consumed by players go? Don't they flow back to the system? Maybe it can also reduce system power consumption.
Woolen cloth?"
The last point touched Xiao Ai. After thinking about it carefully and comparing the materials in the database, she found that this is indeed the truth.
"Same as the refined model? This will exacerbate deflation."
"If you think about the model again, you can introduce a type A prop for reinforcement, just like a system bandage...Besides, deflation is still beneficial. As I just said, demand, huge demand, is elusive.
The need to obtain, the things you have dreamed about day and night, and the things you want in your dreams are the most impressive, and are good for the concentration of faith values."
"Oh well……"
"Well, since all new players have changed jobs, the level restrictions should be relaxed as soon as possible."
"There is also a system of mounts and familiars. Regardless of level, the mounts currently in stock cannot meet the needs of players."
"Then raise the door frame, or supply it in limited quantities on a regular basis, and let players compete for it."
"How to solve the problem of magic pet, just open it like this?"
"It's open and allows players to catch and bump by themselves. Only in this way will it be interesting. Then everything can be arranged."
Little Love thought, you won’t say that when a bug occurs.
Seeing that Bei Gaoyang was in high spirits, he did not refute, and settled the matter while talking and laughing.
What's left?
Bei Gaoyang yawned and was no longer interested in continuing the inventory.
These are details, details, and the general direction is good, very good. If we ignore external enemies and the extremely changing world situation, it can be said that there are no hidden worries at all.
He always pays attention to the overall level. From a strategic height, Xiao Ai and the subsequent system gods are responsible for specific affairs.
In Bei Gaoyang's plan, all future adjustments to game functions, content, and gameplay can be pushed to them. He is only responsible for putting forward overall requirements and fully mobilizing their enthusiasm to solve practical problems.
No matter how big the brain capacity of the great magician is, it is impossible for him to process thousands of threads at the same time like Xiao Ai. He has specialization in the art, and his strengths are not in this area.
This inventory was an inventory of the family's assets, which gave Bei Gaoyang enough confidence to make a long trip.
Yes, after returning from Earth, a trip to the abyss is on the agenda.
Without seeing the latest situation of the bloody war with his own eyes, his heart would never settle down. The holy war that took place in the material world was just a continuation of the bloody war in the abyss. The restlessness of the gods and the drastic changes in the world structure were the major matters related to life and death.
Xiao Ai was still talking, and Bei Gaoyang rarely interrupted. He listened to every word, thinking about the next trip to the abyss.
If this trip goes well, we can start the design work of the fifth level of magic network after we come back. I hope that the Centaur Tribe Alliance can support it for a while...
at the same time.
When the words "Rock Fortress" prompted by the system rose in the field of vision, the gray field of vision immediately became clear and bright, and the game map where they were was lit up. Du Shiyu, Xia Miaomiao, and Fan Chaoyue, the trio, went through all the
After a long journey of 14 days (game time), I discovered new maps such as [Suzuki Crypt], [Fortress Front Station], and [Battlefield Ruins B] along the way, and finally arrived at the destination of this trip.
I saw only a destroyed ruined wall lying in front of my field of vision. There were gaps everywhere on the continuous city wall. There was also a withered yellow and tattered flag on the toppled arrow tower. Under the flag, a tall skeleton looked silently at the sky, empty.
His mouth was open, as if he was shouting silently.
There are abandoned flags, rusted and damaged weapons everywhere, and even more broken bones.
Depressing, dark, desolate, thrilling...
But the three of them seemed not to be aware of this at all, and just hugged each other and celebrated.
"Long live, we finally arrived, it's not easy!"
"Yes, yes, I almost gave up several times in the middle."
"You still have the nerve to say that you are the one who is allowed to explore, and you are the one who is afraid of hardship and fatigue..."
"Hehe, I'm just talking, aren't I sticking to it?"
"Stop talking, go in and take a look."
"Let's go, Rock Fortress is coming!"
The three of them happily left the small dirt bag where they were, and walked among the huge battlefield ruins. A huge skeleton of an unknown beast lay in front of them, which made Xia Miaomiao click her tongue in surprise.
The three of them took turns taking pictures next to the huge skeleton, posing with smiles and mouthing eggplants loudly. They didn't notice that a pair of eyes had been staring at them.
"Who are you!?"
A voice suddenly appeared in the surroundings, and the system warning that followed made Xia Miaomiao immediately jump off her bones, put on a vigilant posture, and shouted: "Who are you, come out?"
"You are not survivors..."
"What are survivors? We are adventurers."
"Strange adventurer..."
A young man with brown hair, tightly tied back by a hairband, with a wide and white forehead, and a ranger outfit walked out of a bunch of bushes. His handsome appearance was different from that of an elf who does not eat fireworks. Look
He looked very masculine, his slender and strong body covered with a layer of exquisite leather armor, and there was a strange emblem painted on his chest...
"Wow, so handsome!"
"Humanoid, NPC?"
"The name is blue, that means he is an NPC from the neutral camp?"
"Go up and ask, maybe there is a mission."
The young men were also sizing them up.
A strange combination. They are all women. They are all dressed in professional equipment. They look pretty good, but their aura is a bit strange...
"Three beauties, I am Arnold, from the Free City of Ferge, and I am a scout. Where are you from?"
"We are from Punk City."
"Punk City?"
"Oh, it's not important. Did you say your name is Arnold, a scout? Where is your camp?"
Arnold was a little wary when he heard this, but Du Shiyu was afraid of screwing up, so she quickly said, "We have no ill intentions, we just want to trade and take a rest."
Arnold nodded, "The Newman Caravan welcomes all adventurers with good intentions. Three beautiful ladies from Punk City come with me, and I will take you to see Deacon Sharal."
In the southwest corner outside the ruins of Rock Fortress, in a destroyed farmland, a Newman caravan with more than a dozen tents and wooden fences as walls was camped here. This caravan came from the distant Free City of Fergi, a city close to the sea.
A peculiar city focused on trade.
This city was originally established by a group of businessmen. At first it was just a place where people gathered regularly and settled temporarily. Later, it developed into a secular city focusing on commerce and trade. It is known as the freest place in the entire continent.
Tall knights were cruising around the outskirts of the camp, and knights came from a distance. After Arnold negotiated with them, they all looked at the trio of beautiful girls with scrutinizing eyes.
In this dangerous place, a team composed entirely of female professionals is really strange.
"These NPCs look at us so well..."
"Sexy!"
"Can they still molest my mother?"
"It's not like it's never happened before. There have been several incidents in Punk City. Let's be careful..."
In addition to these knights, there were also a large number of dusty people rummaging around on the battlefield. If they found anything valuable, they put it into the backpack behind them. When they walked in, they discovered that they were dog heads with shackles on their feet.
Human slave.
At the main entrance of the camp, an old man with gray hair and a big beard was already waiting. Scout Arnold whispered a few words to him. The old man smiled and turned to look at the three beautiful girls, "Punk City? I've heard of it.
You must be adventurers who call themselves 'players', right? Nice to meet you, nice to meet you, I am the former deacon Sharal, and welcome you to the Newman Caravan, where you can trade freely and rest assured."
"Thank you, uh, Deacon Sharal."
Deacon Salar waved over a clever young man and told him to act as a guide, and left it alone.
Walking into the large camp, underfoot was dry, hard ground that had been simply treated. A drunk player came out of a tent, hugging a woman with scantily clad clothes and a graceful figure.
Is it easy to recognize the player? This player was moving his hands up and down on the woman anxiously while walking...
Xia Miaomiao's eyes widened and she pointed in that direction for a while before saying, "Did we get it wrong, player? That's the player, right?"
