Wang Xu was a little confused and had no idea what Aiden was talking about.
Ding!!
There was another soft sound, and in Aiden's consciousness, he raised his glass and drank again.
Seeing that the mental suggestion was strengthening again, Wang Xu said word by word: "Aiden, I want you to tell the story about the player now. He is a player, not some random thing."
"Player?"
Aiden burped drunkenly and nodded: "Of course, that's exactly what I wanted to say."
"The turtle was injured, so he asked the snail to buy medicine. After 2 hours, the snail didn't come back. The turtle cursed anxiously, I will die if I don't come back. At this time, there was a snail's voice outside the door. What the hell do you say?
I’m not going!”
Wang Xu: "???"
Aiden's face remained unchanged and he spoke faster and faster: "The fisherman's wife Sanna was sitting by the stove mending a broken sail. The cold wind was howling outside and the surging waves were hitting the coast, splashing waves.
There's a storm going on, and it's dark and cold outside, but it's warm and comfortable in this fisherman's hut. The floor is swept clean, the fire in the stove is still on, and the tableware is shining on the shelves."
Wang Xu: "???"
The more Wang Xu listened, the more something was wrong. Was Aiden trying to amuse him?
How dare he do this? There is no reason. Aiden has been hypnotized and he did not refuse the order. What is going on with this nonsense?
"Once upon a time, a man was fishing and caught a squid.
Squid begged him: Please let me go, don't roast me and eat me.
The man said: Okay, then let me ask you a few questions.
Squid was very happy and said: You take the test, you take the test!
Then this man grilled the squid.”
Wang Xu's expression changed for a while. Looking at Aiden who was chattering and looking extremely abnormal, he gradually understood what was going on.
keep silent
When Aiden talked about players, there was a force that forced him not to speak. The words that forced him to speak were nonsense.
He thought again about what Aiden called the box monster. The box monster captured the player and prevented him from coming to the party.
The box monster is a very abstract description. It may represent a certain existence, a certain law, or something.
What its true identity is, Wang Xu has no way of knowing.
But he knew very well that this thing restricted Aiden and prevented him from saying anything useful.
"It seems that for now, it is impossible to get to know the players deeply. There may be a chance in the future, but right now there is not much hope." Wang Xu sighed. He had no good way, because Aiden's power level was restricted.
Extremely high, the power level completely exceeded the ninth level. This gap in levels made it difficult for him to make any changes.
If you continue to ask questions, Aiden's soul will be unable to support him at first. Although Wang Xu doesn't care about human life, he doesn't like meaningless killings. It's meaningless.
"wake up!"
Wang Xu withdrew his gaze and released Aiden's confused mind.
After coming back to his senses, Aiden looked around confusedly, and then his eyes regained their energy.
In his memory, he had a very pleasant conversation with this sage from the Temple of Wisdom and talked about many interesting topics.
As for the players, they were not in his memory at all. After his memory was changed, he had no idea of Wang Xu's true behavior.
"Aiden, our Temple of Wisdom is preparing to form a new knighthood, and you are the person I am more optimistic about. I think you can make more contributions and shoulder some burdens for the God of Wisdom, what do you think?"
Wang Xu had a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.
Aiden was in the middle of the game, his eyes were misty, and he was so excited when he heard his words. He didn't even think about why he was stunned just now, and said excitedly: "Sir, this is the honor I dream of."
For a player like Aiden, joining a seemingly promising temple and becoming a temple knight under the care of a big shot is like opening up the wasteland and embarking on an epic quest. You can't find such a good thing even with a lantern.
Aiden never thought about why good things would happen to him. Speaking of which, this was also a common problem among players.
In the eyes of players, the world of gods is just a relatively interesting game world. Although it is very large and very real, it is still a game for them to play, nothing more.
Having a high self-esteem and looking down on everyone is a common problem among today's players.
Regardless of how groveling they are now, in fact they look down on the natives from the bottom of their hearts. Just like the foreigners who came to China in the old days, they always felt that they were superior to others.
Therefore, Aiden had no doubts at all, and instead fell silent in the beauty of the Temple Knights.
As one of the first batch of pioneer players, Aiden was a little excited, thinking that being able to become a Temple Knight right from the start would be enough to put him far away from ordinary players.
"Go down, the God of Wisdom will protect you."
Wang Xu waved his hand, indicating that Aiden could leave.
After Aiden could no longer be seen, he called Father Balk and said: "Gather all the people on the list who we found to be suspected players and organize them into the Knights of Ice and Fire. In the future,
I believe that this group of people will be able to write a chapter of ice and fire for us."
"Yes, sir."
Father Balk responded first, and then said: "Sir, I found that other temples are also secretly recruiting suspected players. Are players really so important?"
"What do you think?" Wang Xu asked without answering.
Father Balk is a genuine native and has no concept of players at all. After hearing this, he replied: "I think that instead of spending a lot of resources to cultivate this group of so-called players, it is better to invest resources in our own people.
After ten years of development, we have hundreds of temples across the Fortune Federation. The clergy in these temples and the families that exist around the temples are more suitable to become our key training targets.
I believe that as long as we have ten or twenty years, our training will be able to bear fruit. These beings trained by the temple and promoted from ordinary people to professionals are the foundation of our future."
Wang Xu did not speak, but nodded slightly, indicating to Father Balk to continue.
Father Balk thought that Wang Xu had heard it, and hurriedly admonished: "A regular knight order must have at least tens of thousands of people, and it is required that all of them be composed of professionals. This is a very powerful force. If it is composed of a group of people with ulterior motives,
It is composed of people, and the consequences are really difficult to predict.
Currently, no one knows the true origins of the players, let alone their purpose.
I think it is necessary to observe them for a period of time, and before that, it is best not to place heavy responsibility on this group of people."
Wang Xu still didn't speak, just looked at Father Balk quietly.
Father Balk's words cannot be wrong. If the players are like the natives, they may not be worthy of his vigorous training.
But Wang Xu knows very well that players will not be like the natives.
In ten or twenty years, an ordinary person in the world of gods can be trained into a first-level professional, a person with outstanding talents, and may even be promoted to a legend and become a regional powerhouse like Father Balk.
But will players really be like the natives and take ten or twenty years to rise?
Not necessarily!
If they can complete the journey that an aborigine has completed in 10 or 20 years in two or three years, what will it be like then?
Demigods roam the earth, legends are not as good as dogs, nothing more than that.
Regardless of whether it is in the middle or in the game, players have a growth potential that far exceeds that of NPCs. Since players appear in the world of gods, it means that the old common sense is about to be broken.
Players are the mainstream of the future.
Wang Xu, on the other hand, is willing to use a knighthood to bet on the growth of players, betting that their potential will be higher than that of a knighthood composed of indigenous people.
If he is wrong, at most one knight will be lost.
If you bet correctly and win one piece in advance, the game of chess will become very easy to play in the future.