Chapter 731 730 Midnight Son No. 3, Welcome to Transia
Chapter 731 730. Midnight Son No. 3, welcome to Transia
Sister Cement is a "stowaway".
She had never filled out the complicated game application before she was paralyzed. In her words, a smart guy like herself couldn't wait in line like a fool.
However, after being rescued and returned to China, at the strong request of Brother Zhongzhong, she reluctantly completed the application while dragging her sick body, and like other players, she got her own gaming helmet while waiting.
Her helmet is obviously a special one like that of Ah Feng, the demon who takes off his pants. Not only is the color and shape different, but the style of the helmet is also different. Compared with the motorcycle helmet that Mrs. Shui is familiar with, Sister Cement’s helmet has obvious
There is one more special module.
This is also the first time Sister Cement has seen this strange thing that can complete the "soul penetration" operation.
Her researcher's enthusiasm was immediately aroused, and she enthusiastically planned to find a way to take this thing apart. However, it was obviously difficult to complete this operation due to her current poor physical condition, and Mrs. Shui did not want to see this guy messing around again.
Enraged mysterious observers.
Therefore, he pressed Sister Cement onto the hospital bed without any explanation, and put the helmet on her head during her struggle.
Hello!
Bastard, use high-tech items according to the instructions. Don't break it by playing around. There is no after-sales maintenance for this thing. If you really take it apart, there is a high probability that no one in the world can put it back together.
Already.
The moment the helmet was put on, Sister Cement immediately stopped struggling.
There was a high probability that one of the programs was activated, causing her body to enter a deep sleep and the readings of the surrounding instruments to stabilize. This surprised Mrs. Shui and several doctors around her.
But for Sister Cement, it's a completely different experience.
The moment the helmet was put on, she felt that her soul was leaving her body again. The familiar feeling of weightlessness from before hit her again, which made her a little frightened. However, this time there was obviously some kind of mental protection program that prevented her from directly
Fell into subspace.
The internal design of her helmet is indeed different from other helmets. There is no forum or game selection interface. Instead, after starting up, she directly enters the game "Real World" and starts watching the opening animation of that stage.
What caught the eye was a purple-red nebula, which fascinated Sister Cement.
Unlike other players who just thought this thing was so mysterious, when she looked at the nebula, she could clearly feel some subtle gazes from it, as if something was hiding in the fantastic light and looking at it with malicious eyes.
she.
Moreover, Sister Cement has a very strange feeling. This is not the first time they have seen her.
"Shua"
The feeling of weightlessness hit her at this moment, dragging her consciousness down quickly and leaving the uneasy sea of stars, allowing her to quickly enter another physical area, probably because she had an affair with Transia before on the consciousness level.
As a result, Sister Cement could clearly feel that she had passed through an invisible "filter".
But before she could take a closer look, a character selection interface that was very in line with the gameplay jumped into front of her eyes.
The numerous races and character templates are dazzling to see, and Sister Cement is not a person who often plays games, so she is somewhat at a loss in this choice.
But she soon realized something was wrong.
"Hey, doesn't the information say that players must pass the Black Iron Trial after reaching level 10 before they can choose to change their profession to become a vampire? Why is there an unlocked vampire option directly in my character race selection?"
Sister Cement looked at the vampire template of the Blood Vulture Clan in front of her in surprise. She selected it out of curiosity, and then began to pinch her face. After pinching for a few seconds, she felt bored, so she simply pasted her face template on it and directly selected
100% realism, no need to worry about being recognized in reality.
Just kidding, can you guys just sleep now and there are two armed soldiers protecting you outside the door? Is there any more practical "offline anti-gank skills" than this?
She grinned, looking very satisfied with the character she had created.
This game is quite smart. It simulates her most beautiful, most charming, and best-figured image, which is much better than her current sad state where she is so thin that she loses her appearance and starts to lose her hair.
But soon Cement Sister discovered that her account actually came with a very magical appearance skin, which was a legendary event skin called "First Destroyer of Worlds".
Tsk tsk, full of malice.
This seems to be the observer behind the scenes. After all, weren't those pesky aliens the first to use this title to describe her?
Humph, I don’t need this. Although it does look cool, I don’t want you to laugh at me.
With this in mind, Sister Cement confirmed to enter the game.
The next moment, she felt as if her consciousness was being stuffed into a body that was taking shape, like a doll that was being sewn out stitch by stitch by a tailor.
After a few seconds, she opened her eyes.
What comes into view is a smooth white eaves, which is very similar to the structure of ultra-advanced laboratories in those science fiction works. A very simple hidden light strip in the ceiling is formed in one piece without any decoration.
She could even hear the white noise made by the air purifier when it was operating, and as she sat up from the bed she was lying on, she immediately saw a pair of handsome male and female vampires sizing her up in front of her.
"It's okay. I have a dignified face and a good figure. Although I have a little fat, it's not a big problem. My legs are also in great shape. I have a bit of a splay but that can be corrected. The only problem is my breast shape. It's really big, but the shape is a bit off."
The charming female vampire commented on Sister Cement as if she were appraising an item. It was only then that Sister Cement realized belatedly that she was different from other players!
She doesn't have a "beginner's suit" to cover her body, she will be in trouble!
"ah!"
Mengxin screamed and curled up.
Murphy, who was covering his eyes like a gentleman next to him, was helpless for a while, and glanced at the old baby Tris who was watching the fun. The scarlet witch curled her lips, reached out and threw a bath towel over with a wave of her hand, and covered her with it.
On Sister Cement’s body.
"It's not that we are deliberately playing tricks on you, Ms. Fifth, it's just because your consciousness will be noticed by the subspace when it passes through the gap between the two worlds, so we must set up a unique novice login point for you.
The psychic projection weaving for you is also much more difficult than that of other players, and not being able to prepare clothing for covering is also part of the difficulty.
I think you can understand our difficulties."
Murphy explained, his tone gentle, just like his attitude towards other players.
But this time Murphy did not pretend to be an NPC. He said Sister Cement's last name very straightforwardly, which also announced that he was not disguising his identity, which shocked Sister Cement who was wearing a bath towel.
She raised her head, looked at the two vampires in front of her, and said:
"You...are you the two observers?"
"Yes, we are."
Cuisi stretched, yawned again, and said to Sister Cement:
"You are a special individual. We don't have to hide all this in front of you, but I guess with your IQ, you must know that this is a secret that cannot be revealed. Considering your current special form, I think you should take care of yourself.
His mouth is better."
"Your body has entered irreversible death. You will die in another world within twenty days at most. Whether you can be 'resurrected and reborn' here when death comes is an experiment we are conducting."
Murphy said bluntly:
"I think this idea is most likely feasible, but there have been no similar examples before, so I can't guarantee it. Considering that all of this requires our help, I think you should consider the advice my wife gave you.
It's both good for you and me to keep this secret well."
"You're playing the main NPC of this game. Damn it! I feel like you guys lied to me!"
Sister Cement reacts very quickly.
she screamed:
"So, there is no such thing as an 'observer', right? All this is just people from other worlds pretending to be ghosts!"
"Look around you."
Murphy said:
“Do you think the environment and instruments here are something our poor magical world at the level of medieval civilization can create?
The fact is that observers exist, Lady No. 5!
But they have not appeared in your eyes or our eyes so far. The entire game is based on the black technology of observers to complete the world connection. Just as you are exploring the mysteries, we are also doing the same thing.
At present, I am certain that this is related to the technology of the Golden Age.
But I have too many things to be busy with now, so the work of pursuing the secret behind this will be left to you and other foreigners who are interested in this.
As for the "subspace invasion of Blue Star" rhetoric.
This is what you made up on your own, and we did not provide any evidence in this regard."
"But you have to admit that after comparing the situations in the two worlds and that you did attract some subspace attention during that adventure, your guess will most likely become a fact under some extreme circumstances.
So stop complaining."
Tris put her hands on her hips and scolded:
"You are not an ordinary person! So don't pretend to be an ordinary person who is panicked and try to dig out more information from us. Little Murphy decided to confess all this to you in the hope that both parties can establish a more stable cooperation mechanism.
Blue Star needs a central liaison in this world, and you are perfect in all aspects.
In addition, I want to emphasize that the blood that makes up your psychic projection comes from me, so you are born to be my heir. I have complete control over you, and I still have the power of desire to hear your voice.
, so you'd better not plan something dangerous.
Miss Fifth.
you.
You remind me of when I was young, with the same amazing talents, the same disregard for rules, the same wanton behavior, relying on my own talent to not take the whole world seriously.
What you did in the other world has proven that your talents can only be harmful if not used properly, so don't complain that we have to impose such restrictions on you when you come here.
You are an unstable factor!
You and we know this."
"Huh, I don't deny it."
Sister Cement curled her lips.
Then she was attracted by the equipment displayed in the biology room. She walked to the biology cabin next to her with a bath towel and bare feet. She observed and fumbled to use it. She quickly brought up the control panel and started using Didi again.
After a few clicks of operation, it entered a state of deep operation.
"This thing can give the optimal solution to the disease based on the analysis of the subject's physical condition. It also has an internal synthesizer that can produce a large number of hormone drugs. Under extreme conditions, it can even complete the incredible process of 'life freezing'
Black technology.”
Sister Cement lay there and continued to adjust the functions of the biological cabin. After talking to herself for a few minutes, she turned around and said to Murphy and Tris in a tone of regret and helplessness:
"If there was such a thing over there, my disease would be cured."
"Not only will your disease be cured, but if you can bring this kind of technology back to Blue Star, perhaps countless people will benefit from it."
Murphy said softly:
"I don't deny that I arranged for you to be born here just to let you see with your own eyes how amazing the legacy of the Golden Age is. This is also a goodwill show by me as the Lord of Transia to Blue Star.
It would be perfect for you, a dying person, to deliver such a message, so that both parties can develop deeper cooperation.
The legacy of the Golden Age is not based on the use of psychic energy. In fact, their technological routes are more similar to your technological development, which means that you can slowly analyze their usage methods and methods from low to high.
Principle, this also means that when it comes to exploring the technology of the Golden Age, you who have entered the technological era on your own have an advantage over us who are still in the magical Middle Ages.
But this requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is simply impossible for Transia, which is currently at war, to do it.
Black disaster is a problem that must be solved.
We can cooperate in this regard, and in fact cooperation has already begun."
"etc!"
Sister Cement suddenly remembered something. She stood up, wrapped herself in a bath towel and looked at Murphy and Tris. She said:
"Me! Am I part of this 'show of goodwill' myself?"
"Oh? What do you mean by that?"
Murphy and Tris looked at each other. He asked in a subtle tone, like a test waiting for the answer. Sister Cement took a deep breath and said:
"If I die over there and resurrect here, doesn't it mean that you have the means to resurrect the dying people? If they choose to be vampires, they can even achieve immortality in this world!
God, I can’t imagine how many people will go crazy once this news gets out.”
"Don't worry, this process is not as easy as you think."
Murphy heard an answer that satisfied him. He shook his head and said:
"You have also noticed that even if you are resurrected here, you can only exist in the form of a spiritual projection or a spirit body like Afeng. This is not a resurrection in the true sense. It is at most a means of consciousness transfer and preservation.
The future you fear will not happen until we find a way to give you real entities in this world.
But with Creator’s level of black technology, I think it’s only a matter of time before we find such a tool.
Of course, it's not my problem, it's yours.
If you want to do something for your hometown, if you want to help yourself truly 'resurrection', then you should start your work as a player, Cement.
I would like to welcome you. I have been eager to form an organization that is willing to sacrifice everything for the benefit of Transia. I named it "Midnight's Children". I hope this organization can have at least twelve people.
But at present, it seems that there are too few exquisite and beautiful souls like you, Afeng and Xiao Weiming, so don’t set quantity requirements for them.
take it easy.
Welcome to Transia, welcome to Midnight's Sons, cement-sealed heart.
You still have twenty days to slowly explore this ruins of the Creator. This is an adaptation period and a trial period. The moment your body truly dies, you will complete your true meaning as a foreigner in the Scarlet Castle.
The resurrection above.
That's when your player career really begins.
So, the treasure is here!
Take it.
Let’s see how much of your amazing wisdom you can bring out!”
