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Chapter 1136 [Game Maker]

Chapter 1136 [Game Maker]

Before everyone could figure out why there was a gap with tooth marks on that cup that looked quite extraordinary at first glance.

Before they could lament the impermanence of the world, [Kunpeng] and [Di Jiang] were among the best in the entire [Prehistoric World].

The exit speed is actually faster than the entry speed.

The golden cup that had just revealed its full appearance, exuding a color like gold, but far more dazzling and dazzling than it, suddenly, without warning, heard some kind of unusual movement.

That's a very strange feeling.

Although there was no sound or any special scene created.

However, the inexplicable cold is just like the biting winter that is coming soon.

It directly made the existences in the entire [Prehistoric World] instinctively frightened.

Just like ordinary people who feel that they are being targeted by some kind of beast when they are in the wilderness.

They couldn't help but look at the golden cup.

Then, under their joint gaze.

Wisps of countless translucent lines of sight stretched out from its top and slowly merged into the void.

On the sky, countless distorted translucent lines are formed.

That feeling.

It's as if the entire [prehistoric world] has been wrapped up by something.

Even though it is located in the [Outer Sky] area, you can still clearly see those weird lines.

This situation.

It immediately made many people feel nervous.

In my heart, there was a feeling that I was afraid that I had fallen into some terrible scheme.

Under the influence of a sense of crisis.

Even [Kunpeng] and [Dijiang], who were still vomiting blood and looked like seriously injured patients, did not dare to hesitate and quickly got up, assuming a vigilant attitude.

And beside them, figures such as [Bai Ze], [Xiang Liu], [Zhu Rong], [Gonggong]... appeared one after another, coming to meet them.

To prevent them from being attacked by someone with evil intentions due to their injuries.

However.

Just when the atmosphere gradually became extremely solemn, it looked like a storm was about to come.

Countless [players] just had the mentality of watching a big show and wanted to risk their lives to watch the excitement.

"Dong dong dong..."

A strange sound suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

It was a sound that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

At the very least.

For some [players] it's like that.

Because, that thing is a bit like the sound produced when adjusting the microphone and performing a sound check during a concert or speech...

That weird feeling.

It even directly made them wonder if there was something wrong with their home speakers, causing them to hear outside noises during the game.

"Who touched my stereo?"

Just when some people have this doubt.

Then, all the [players] looked like they had seen a ghost.

A male voice with a gentle tone, but with a strange sense of joy, allowing people to clearly tell that the other person was in a good mood, directly echoed throughout the [Prehistoric World].

"Okay, everyone, male, female, genderless, with many genders... Friends, this is [Metaphysics] or the [Production Team] of the [World] you live in, and I

Among them, I am the [game project initiator] and [game main producer], you can call me [Crimson King]."

"Of course, if nothing happens, don't talk about it for fun, as that may cause you to suffer misfortune..."

"After all, although I occasionally act as a [good god], most of the time I still act as an [evil god]."

"If you read names too many times, it will have a bad influence on you..."

Following Orshika's chanting.

The topic also gradually deviated from the topic.

But it didn't take long.

Maybe he finally thought about what he should do.

Orshiga also forced the topic back.

"...Okay, let's just introduce myself as useless..."

"I'll get straight to the point now."

"First, let me introduce the current situation."

“As the [production team] of the game, we [producers] are the type who spend three days fishing and two days drying up the net.”

"But it's still the early stages of the game's server launch, so I should give some indication..."

"So, to commemorate this moment that has a different meaning."

"After some discussion, I temporarily decided to hold a [server opening event] now."

"[Server opening event] called [Holy Grail War that lasts long enough]."

"In order to suit the theme, the duration of the [server opening event] has been temporarily set at five trillion years~"

With his speech.

Most of the [prehistoric creatures] are in a state where I can understand every word of the other party, but when those things are put together, I really can't understand them.

Only a handful of people who knew the inside story of the matter showed a solemn look on their faces, and they were very alert, hoping to listen to some useful information from the other party's next words.

The [player group], who could fully understand what Orshika was talking about, were also a little confused.

"What language is that? Why do I understand what the other person is saying?"

"Five trillion years? Are you kidding?"

Hear this.

Some players replied nonchalantly:

"Language is just a small problem. Maybe he speaks a regular language, and it's just that the game device disturbs your hearing."

"Besides, don't tell me, those words could really be a joke. I think this [producer] is quite humorous."

Other [players] strongly agree:

"Isn't it? Even getting a code name feels like a chuunibyou."

"[Crimson King]?"

"It sounds a bit weird."

"Is it possible that he used himself as a sample to make an NPC in the game?"

"I just don't know if it's the kind of dungeon boss that can be conquered by a group..."

There are also other [players] who hold objections:

"Zhiba's boss, rubbish game, ruining my youth!"

"It's been nearly a month. I can't even leave the Novice Village. I'm hung up by monsters and slept on the street every day. I received two hundred beatings in three days. Will I really be able to play the boss level in my life?"

Except for some [players] who care about the content of the game.

There are also some players who focus on slightly different things.

Voice-controlled [player]:

"Ah, if this sound doesn't hit me, I'm dead..."

Death-seeking [player]:

"The shameless [Game Maker], but also the [Crimson King]?"

"Not only do you want to read, but you also scold..."


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