"Do you know Kuroshio?" Hua Tiangang stepped forward and called out to Lin Cheng.
After enjoying the power of upgrading and becoming stronger, he now just wants to complete the mission as soon as possible, gain more experience, become a ruthless mission machine, and experience a higher level, and does not want to waste time with NPCs.
Since the opponent happens to be near the player's landing point, he can still meet people in the wilderness without shit, so he must be a mission-related NPC.
Just ask directly.
"Kuroshio? Are you from that world?!!!"
Since that "ghost" experience, Lin Cheng has met Zhao Zilin from Yuanyang Realm in his dreams almost every night. The other party has also been talking about the Black Tide invading the world. As soon as he heard about the Black Tide, he immediately
conditioned reflex.
"That's right! We are here to help you eliminate the black tide monsters. In three days, they will come to this world." "You. You?" Lin Cheng glanced suspiciously.
Are they sure they're not here to make fun of you?
Although he couldn't accurately confirm the energy level of these guys, they seemed to have a little bit of supernatural power, but it seemed that they couldn't even defeat himself in civilian colonial uniforms.
"I was actually despised by the NPC.
Sensing the change in Lin Cheng's expression, several players among the players immediately understood the subtext.
"Is this intelligence really an NPC... I remembered reading a few books about the Fourth Natural Disaster a long time ago. In it, the main story line is that players regard other worlds as lawless in the game world.
"The fourth natural disaster? What the hell is that... You're thinking too much. Maybe it's just the game system settings. Players of any level below will have this response."
"How about... turn them all over to the state?"
Lin Cheng glanced at several old hats whose eyes were almost shining, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
The invasion of the Kuroshio was originally something that could not be proven, and he only communicated with Zhao Zilin in his dream.
Although there are rumors that there are powerful people in the upper echelons of the empire who can manifest other people's memory scenes, this also means that other memories of one's own may also be read.
Having your memory checked is worse than having your browser history checked.
Moreover, if it is just a dream, it is still a dream when it materializes, and it cannot be considered as evidence.
But now there is another guy claiming to be from another world who can be used as a witness, which is completely different.
After all, the education Lin Cheng received since childhood told him not to panic when encountering a traveler of unknown origin, but to call the Empire Traveler Affairs Bureau immediately, and they will have someone special to deal with it immediately.
Those who report it will also receive an extremely generous bonus.
After taking out a loan to buy colonial clothing, he was now short of money.
Although the legendary Black Tide will invade in a few days, Lin Fan firmly believes that the empire will never collapse and the bonus will not become a bunch of useless data.
As long as you survive this wave, you will become rich.
Every time traveler represents a native world behind it. The high-ranking monks of the empire are full of interest in finding new worlds.
Especially the majority of sixth-level monks, if they have a choice, they will choose a world that has not been developed by predecessors to survive the great catastrophe of reincarnation, so as not to be targeted by their enemies and cause trouble.
There are nearly 20,000 sixth-level nobles in the empire, not counting their respective private ships, and the total number of small worlds they control is only a few dozen. The value of the coordinates of a brand new world is difficult to measure.
Of course, not every time traveler can reverse the world behind them, but as long as you cast a wide net, even if one out of ten can succeed, it will be a bloody gain.
Anyway, almost every year, some time-travelers are quietly kidnapped and disappear from the world.
As the only true immortal Xu Xuanling who was born in another world and climbed to the highest level of the empire, she did not like the idea of capturing time travellers.
It's a pity that her opposition alone cannot suppress the greed of others and the persecution of travelers.
"You...what are your plans now?" After having this idea, Lin Cheng started to bring up the topic and took the initiative to touch it
end.
"Plan? No."
"Is this mecha of yours a prop? It looks so powerful."
"?"
A player tried to talk to an NPC to see if he could trigger a hidden mission or something, but all he got was a confused look from Lin Cheng.
god.
"What powerful people are there in your world?" Hua Tiangang also stepped forward to talk, but he sounded like an old martial arts fanatic when he spoke. But in Lin Cheng's view, what the other party said was a bit unprofessional.
Even a civilian wearing armor might not be able to win.
Even if it's just the Empire's civilian equipment, there's no problem flying at low altitudes.
Those who can fly or those who can't fly, just kite whatever you want.
The high-ranking officials in the empire are all fifth-level experts, and you can blow them to death with just a breath.
If you pick up any person in charge of a martial arts gym in the city, they all started out as third-level monks.
These guys in front of me don't even seem to be at the second level. Where do they have the courage to ask who is strong here?
Do they really not know that they are the weakest among the extraordinary ones?
"Bai Mo? Why are you back again?'
Malin Qiaoya, looking at Bai Mo walking casually in the street, many true immortals felt extremely tired.
A few days ago, Bai Mo, who tested all of them, disappeared without a trace after leaving behind an inexplicable "One Yuan Dream", leaving everyone confused.
I only know that there will be enemies soon, but there is almost no other information.
As a result, now, the other party appears on the streets of Marinjoa as if nothing has happened.
"Again?" He paused, but asked lightly.
Although Bai Mo's reaction was very slight, everyone realized that something was wrong.
With the memory and reaction of a true immortal, there should not be such doubts.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mo's left eye suddenly began to emit strange white smoke.
White smoke floated in the air, gradually reorganizing into a faceless human figure.
"I'm back again." The faceless man replied instead of Bai Mo below.
At this time, in the crowded streets, except for the stationed True Immortal, no one else seemed to notice anything strange. The two people talking seemed to be in an isolated and different world.
"Who are you anyway?"
At this time, Xu Xuanling arrived in his true form and "looked at each other" with the suspended faceless man emerging from Bai Mo's eyes.
"I am Bai Mo's good corpse.
The three corpses cut out by Bai Mo are essentially an obsession that will only continue to move forward along the set goal in order to avoid deviations caused by the erosion of the power of Taoism to the greatest extent.
There is no emotion, no communication, and only constant action towards obsession.
However, in order to achieve the ultimate goal, sometimes it may be necessary to communicate with other living beings as Bai Mo to promote the completion of the goal. At this time, the incarnation of the obsession will actively generate a simulated personality.
This simulated personality possesses all the memory information stored by Shan Zhi, and will try to simulate Bai Mo's thinking logic and modify it with Shan Zhi's obsession preferences.