Chapter 132 Doesn’t it matter whether there is a title or not?
Alice's statement left Ringer speechless. In her description, she seemed to have become a villain who followed the crowd and acted according to the prevailing circumstances. But the problem was that she was not interested in games in the past, but she was not to the point where she hated them deeply.
Is that so? He has never banned Alice from playing games, nor has he banned others from playing games with Alice. It is purely because the talented player likes to cheat, which makes everyone less willing to play with her.
If it had been in the past, Lin Ge would have exposed her lies mercilessly. Anyway, talented players are so thick-skinned that even if they were exposed in person, they would probably just laugh and get over it.
But now... forget it, just bear with her for a while.
Ringer took the initiative to give in and had to admit that he was indeed the kind of evil parent described by Alice. Now he had woken up and was about to admit his mistake to her: "I only realized after personal contact that video games
The excellent works in it are indeed quite interesting and connotative, and can make people indulge in them.”
He alluded to the fact that he was not interested in games before because the games made by someone were not very good.
"oh."
Alice said casually: "Then you really like the game, instead of just sitting here to comfort me and reluctantly doing something that you are not interested in? I thought you were really that great, Ringer."
It started again.
Even in the autistic state, Alice's tone still has a yin and yang flavor, and her love of cheating is engraved in her bones and has not changed from beginning to end.
Lin Ge didn't know whether to say he was happy or heartbroken.
He shook his head helplessly, sat down next to Alice, and also picked up the controller on the side. The genius player's game character just jumped into the magma and fell to his death. She glanced at Ringer and silently retreated to the game.
On the opening screen, the two-player mode was selected, and the new character was thoughtfully left to Ringer, who was a cuckold uncle with a big nose.
Two game characters jumped up and down the screen.
Ringer could hold his nerve at first, but as he played, he couldn't stand it anymore, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Can you stop stepping on the lava?"
A blue vein appeared on Alice's forehead. She finally smiled, but it gave the impression that she was smiling and said: "Okay, let's go back and play the game just now. Hand, down, defeat, general
.”
She deliberately added stress to the last four words.
"Didn't you say you were tired from playing?"
"Oh, I'm not tired now."
It's really hilarious.
After the game over for the fourth time because Alice stepped on the lava, Ringer finally couldn't stand Alice's operations, and directly ignored her attempts to restart the game, put down the controller, and entered the main topic of the night again: "Okay, since
Enough playing games, so when do you plan to go back for dinner, Alice?"
"It's still early." Alice said this, but her body yawned honestly: "I can stay up all night. If you are hungry, just go back to eat and leave me alone."
Leave me alone.
What a...strange sentence. Ringer hadn't heard it for a long time. Even the youngest Metien wouldn't say it when he was having trouble with his family.
Alice seemed to have lost interest in the game. She put down the controller, stood up slowly, and floated to the next game console like a ghost, not taking Ringer's words to heart. The young man didn't this time.
He followed her, just sitting there, silently watching her back disappear at the edge of the cold light of the screen, gradually blending into the darkness. He suddenly spoke, his voice piercing the cheerful background music in the game: "How long do you plan to escape?
, a genius player?”
Alice stood still for a moment, frozen on the spot without moving, with her back to Ringer. The expression on her face was a little surprised, because in the impression, this seemed to be the first time that the young man had called her by this title.
Moreover, unlike those netizens on the Earth Forum who called her a genius player on the surface, but in fact it was mostly teasing and ridiculing, Ringer's tone was very serious, as if there really was such a genius player in the world - and it was
The frail and autistic Internet-addicted girl in front of him---like.
Ringer withdrew his gaze and focused on the game screen again. He did not look at Alice anymore, but controlled the controller and started a single-player game with ease. While he controlled the character on the screen to run rampant, jump up and down, he
He said in a calm tone: "Actually, I came to you at the beginning because I wanted to use some more... direct words to stimulate you. For example, don't indulge in a false world. It's time to let yourself jump out of the boundaries of the game.
It’s time to face the real reality; if you refuse to face the reality and just avoid it, you will never be able to grow...etc."
Every time he said a word, the girl's back trembled imperceptibly. The transparent glass in the darkness watched this scene, reflecting her heart like a mirror. After the young man finished speaking, he closed his mouth and focused on
The brisk background music of his own game replaced the noise from others and his heart. But the electronic sound that used to sound so pleasant now made people feel inexplicably irritated. The genius player pursed his lips and relaxed after a while.
He slowly spit out a hoarse reply that seemed to be as dry and sandy as fire: "What an annoying statement."
To be precise, it's very annoying.
"A lot of people say this, not just those who look down on games, but also the players themselves."
With her back to Ringer, Alice shrugged her shoulders. She tried to make her tone more casual to show a nonchalant attitude. But judging from the young man's actual observation, it should be said that it was just the opposite.
She cares about other people's opinions very much, just like a child eager to attract the attention of adults: "When it comes to games, it is an electronic drug, when it picks up the controller, it means that it is not doing its job, and once it is slightly immersed in it, it is the so-called escape.
Reality. Because fantasy and reality are exactly opposites, do people who like fantasy always escape from reality? This statement makes no sense. I thought you would understand, Ringer."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She called out Ringer's name for the first time since they met, with a hint of disappointment in her tone.
Is she disappointed that Ringer doesn't understand herself and has never wanted to understand herself? But isn't what she is doing now just escaping reality?
Lin Ge did not say these words. After controlling the game character to avoid the BOSS's attack, he replied slowly: "That's why I said, this was my original idea."
"And now, I've changed my mind."
"Alice, you don't need to face reality, just defeat it, just like defeating the BOSS in the game."
"Beat it?" The genius player's back moved. As an avid game enthusiast, she was instinctively interested in this statement.
"That's right."
The game character on the screen jumped up and stepped on the head of the big devil. It was clearly short and fat, but it had incredible jumping power, allowing it to fight the powerful and evil devil to the end without any fuss.
Don't be afraid - it even has a big nose. Why would the person who designed this game make such a lackluster character the protagonist? Ringer was thinking about this problem while controlling the character, but he and Alice
The conversation was not interrupted by this dual-tasking behavior: "Don't you always say that I don't know who the enemy is, where he is, or how strong he is, I only know that I am going to kill him? Since you
This is true in games, why not extend this optimistic attitude to reality?"
The red-hatted man with rosacea jumped back and forth on the magma platform. With his flexible skills and amazing jumping ability, he played the devil in the palm of his hand. The young man suddenly found that he seemed to have this mentality: he could not understand strange things.
He cannot understand the language of other worlds, so all the plots in the game have nothing to do with him, but it seems that he does not need to know these, as long as he defeats all the enemies along the way, and then defeats the final BOSS. This kind of nothing
Can unknown battles also bring fun to people? Ringer didn't want to admit it, but he had to say that he did get some long-lost, childlike fun in this game.
"Then, the same goes for you, Alice." Ringer said: "You don't need to know what the meaning of fighting is, you don't need to know how powerful your enemy is, you don't even need to know your true identity and the main storyline of the game.
Put these problems behind you, and then defeat reality without knowing anything, just like defeating the final BOSS in the game - don't you players often do this kind of thing?"
Out of sight of Ringer, the girl curled her lips in disapproval: "Isn't this still a kind of escape?"
"No."
The young man looked at the glowing screen. This red-hatted uncle whose name he could not name had defeated the evil devil, rescued the imprisoned princess, and seemed to have gained the princess's love as a result - even though he had a big lees.
Nose, but it didn't seem to affect the princess's first impression of him. Watching this scene, the young man miraculously discovered that he had actually understood the plot. Although he couldn't read the text or understand the language, he still had some precious emotions.
, can resonate in the hearts of people in two different worlds. The game is the carrier of these emotions, and it is also the carrier with the lowest threshold. Even if you don’t know anything, when you clear this game, you have actually understood everything.
He whispered: "This is the style of players, isn't it?"
Alice murmured to herself: "The player's... style?"
"The style of ordinary players." Ringer added: "And you are a genius player. Genius players are naturally different. You must be able to do things that ordinary players can do, and do them better."
, Alice? Don’t tell me that you can’t even defeat such a weak BOSS?”
He raised his eyebrows slightly. This somewhat provocative action was projected on the screen by the gradually dimming light. In the screen, the list of production staff slowly scrolled and disappeared. It was very short, maybe even shorter than an elementary school student's after-school homework.
, but the love, courage and justice spawned from their whims seem to be longer than the history of the universe. The adventure story of the red hat uncle and his has come to an end, but another story has just begun.
.
"How, how is it possible!?"
Alice was frightened and retorted without thinking: "Isn't it? It's just reality. Let's see how I can blow it up with my operations!"
"Then do it, Alice." The young man put down the controller, stood up, and stretched. In the past, he would never do this considering his image, but since Saint Xalia made him smile, the young man has become more and more interested in it.
I don’t mind doing some actions that are contrary to my past image: “Unlike other game characters, you have a higher starting point. They are short, fat, and have a red hat uncle with rosacea, but you are unique since the creation of the world.
Young Queen, one of the most cherished children of the goddess, in this case, you should set your goals a little longer, defeating reality is only the first step, you should become the best genius player in the universe, Alice."
"The best talented player in the entire universe!?"
Alice's eyes widened suddenly, feeling that she had been opened to a new world. Why didn't she expect that as a young queen, a descendant of the goddess of creation, and a person destined to save the world, how could she be limited?
What is the name of an ordinary genius player? It should be a universe-level genius player!
Her shoulders kept hunching, as if she was ill. Linge came a little closer, and sure enough, he heard the genius player's giggle: "Hey, hey... the genius player of the universe... it's not me, Alice, mo."
Ah...hehehehe..."
The effect seems a bit too good.
Ringer looked up at the sky and was speechless for a while. Was this considered a success in enlightenment? However, he knew in his heart that this effect was only temporary. There was actually a big loophole hidden in his statement, which the talented player did not discover. It was like a
This is a time bomb that will explode one day. Ringer only hopes that it will not explode in the worst possible situation, otherwise, the problem may be more serious than imagined.
When he thought of this, he had a stomachache, which may have been caused by not having dinner. It happened that the young man didn't want to stay here anymore and listened to Alice's giggles, so he turned around and was about to leave: "Before I became a genius player in the universe, I still
Think about filling your belly first, Alice."
"Eh?"
Only then did Alice come back to her senses. When she saw Ringer was about to leave, she suddenly panicked. Without thinking, she rushed over and hugged his thigh: "Wait, don't leave yet!"
"...What to do?"
"Do you want to leave me here to starve?"
"Then you come back with me for dinner."
"I'm very hungry."
"I know, you don't need to stress it a second time."
"So what I mean is... I'm so hungry that I can't walk."
"..."
"Hehe." The golden-haired maid came up to her calmly, with an innocent and expectant look on her face: "How about you carry me back, Ringer?"