"This game..."

The robot technology of Yashiba Institute is quite outstanding, and the total amount of intelligent machinery is huge, which makes their electronic network world already quite large, but compared with the game world that Guan Luoyang feels now, it still seems much inferior.

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He seemed to feel a vibrant sea of ​​data, vast and endless, with endless waves on the surface and countless signs of activity hidden in the depths.

Using the mystery gained after devouring the "brain of Brahma", Guan Luoyang turned a trace of his spiritual power into data, like a mirage that hides its form and leaves no trace, shuttles between reality and illusion, and swims in this ocean covertly.

, coming and going vertically and horizontally.

After a while, he already had a rough impression of the general trend of the movement of this sea of ​​data.

"Among the six major divisions, the largest part of their resource investment is actually the urban area, followed by the historical hegemony area. These two divisions combined account for half of the computing and processing resources. The other four divisions combined

Takes up the other half.”

Guan Luoyang's mind moved slightly, and his mental power returned. After some investigation, he found that if the original matching results were followed, he should be assigned to the Xianxia Myth Zone.

He captured part of the data and knew that this was indeed the result of the game operator's deliberate targeting.

There are different types of psychic chips on this continent, and they are in a mess. Some are implanted into the body's spine, and some are directly implanted into the brain. There are very clear technical differences with the psychic chips from the United Regime.

However, the game operator has registered the models of all psychic chips produced on this continent. If any psychic characteristics that do not belong to these models are found, a preset mechanism will be triggered, and a secret operation will be performed to prioritize the allocation to Xianxia Myth.

District to go.

There is no psychic chip in Guan Luoyang's body at all, so naturally it does not match the registered potential waveform.

He modified the matching results and arranged himself into the urban area.

After the matching is completed, the next step is to shape the player's image in the game world.

"The Promised Land" will directly provide players with a basic template, which can be adjusted within a certain range for gender, fatness, height, skin type, and hair color.

In other words, no matter how players change it, they cannot completely change the facial features.

This basic template is often based on the psychic energy fluctuations received by the game helmet, and the virtual image read out is very similar to the player's physical appearance in reality.

Guan Luoyang didn't waste much time on the step of pinching his face. He arranged his clothes a little, including a gray and white plaid shirt, black trousers, and a silver-gray rainproof jacket. He quickly went to the last step and officially entered the game world.

【Welcome to the Promised Land!】

The scenery in front of you gradually changes, and everything around you is adjusting.

From the blurry white light, various colors emerged, distinguishing the appearance of different scenery, and gradually became clearer.

Each player's "birthplace" is different. Guan Luoyang found that he was now in a small alley, with a sloping cement ramp at his feet. The walls on both sides were somewhat old, with various stickers on them.

advertising paper.

Noisy sounds came from all directions, and after a little distinguishing, he understood that this place should be inside a shopping mall.

The ramp he was on was actually the road leading to the underground parking lot outside the mall.

Guan Luoyang walked up a few steps, left the alley, and came to the ground.

Not far away is the front pedestrian entrance of the mall. The layout of several buildings forms a concave shape. The concave part is a square for pedestrians to come and go. It is bustling and lively.

The tourists were all chatting and laughing, and it seemed to be no different from Guan Luoyang's impression of a common shopping mall in the 21st century.

The feeling of walking on hard ground, the flow of the surrounding air, the distance of sound propagation, and even the feeling of sunlight hitting the skin are almost the same as the real world.

However, most of the tourists had tiny writings floating above their heads.

That is the player's logo. On top of his head is his own username. If the username is simpler, that's fine. If the username is longer, the handwriting will appear smaller, as if there is a black horizontal bar floating above the head.

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But Guan Luoyang's eyes fell on those people with no writing on their heads.

Those people are all game characters, belonging to passers-by, atmosphere groups, and intelligent NPCs in the game.

They were also in groups of twos and threes, walking together, chatting and talking. They all had different looks, clothes, conversation, and body shapes. Their facial features were clear and detailed, and they didn't have the blank faces that were just made to look like they were there. They all seemed to be real people.

"Do game passers-by also put so much effort into it?"

Guan Luoyang thought for a while, erased the word "Qiu Hong" above his head, and silently blended into the crowd, like a game character that can be seen everywhere.

He walked around the mall and took a look. The labels on the shelves and the descriptions on the backs of the products were all in clear small print, corresponding to the actual products.

I bought a sausage, the casing was bitten, and the aroma of the hot meat filled my lips and teeth. The more I chewed, the better it became. The texture and taste were the same as tasting the sausage in real life.

Guan Luoyang could even experience the details in more detail. After he ate the sausage, part of the data that made up the sausage flowed into the player's body, giving the player's body a slight stabilization and enhancement.

It's like eating meat and getting nutrients in simulated reality.

The reason why players can play in the game world for a long time and feel that they are well rested and energetic after returning to reality is actually for this reason. In the game world, they interact with data, receive spiritual nourishment from electrical signals, and

A small amount of it is fed back to the physical body.

But the game world itself gets more benefits. The various impacts of players' activities here all induce more changes in the data of the game world, making this virtual world more and more flexible and real. It also affects the intelligent programs and human beings who operate the game behind the scenes.

There are benefits to those who are strong. They can experience spiritual changes and gain what they cannot.

The mutual conversion technology between ordinary electricity and spiritual energy mastered by Jiushan and his organization is an important cornerstone for running this game world.

If this technology is only used in legitimate ways, it can bring mutual benefit to game operators and players.

However, with the behavior of Jiushan and his organization, is it really possible that they are only satisfied with the profits obtained from "mutual benefit"?

Guan Luoyang was thoughtful, broke the bamboo stick in his hand, and threw it into the trash can.

Various items in this game world are essentially composed of data. However, different items use very different data frames, and require different power and computing resources.

This results in a significant difference in their "strength".

In short, it is easy for the player to break a few bamboo sticks here, but it takes more effort to destroy the reinforced concrete walls, which may be difficult and may even cause physical injury to the player.

In this game world, the difficulty of destroying items basically corresponds to reality.

If in reality, a car can be torn apart with just spiritual power, then when this player arrives in the game world, he can also do it with a blank slate body. It will not be higher or lower.

Of course, people can use various equipment in reality, and players in the game world can also use external objects to increase their destructive power.

In other words, the player's body in the game world can also undergo mechanical transformation, installation of simulated prosthetics, and other surgeries.

After investing so much effort in building every aspect of the game world, Jiushan and the others must seek to double or even get ten times more than their investment.

Even if Guan Luoyang captures Leopold and the coalition subdues the Eight Leaves, making their organization feel a huge threat, they will not be able to stop at this time and temporarily avoid the edge, because in that case, they will most likely fall into passivity.

, letting your previous investment go to waste.

Therefore, they must implement the follow-up plan more urgently, "harvest" a big wave, and try to get a new round of improvement in their overall strength as soon as possible.

This kind of harvest will not be achieved overnight, there will definitely be undercurrents, and it may even be some kind of widely publicized move. As long as we can seize this opportunity and follow the clues, subsequent matters will be much easier to handle.

Guan Luoyang left the mall thoughtfully and walked around freely, silently analyzing whether there was anything strange in the surrounding area.

Whoosh!!!

A speeding black car on the road caught his attention.

The people in the car exuded a kind of vicious malice.

This kind of malice is so pure and single, and it stands out among the diverse, chaotic and unspeakable emotions of the player community.

Guan Luoyang's figure flashed and followed him unnoticed.

The car stopped outside a busy street, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a strong build and a slicked back hair got out of the car.

This is an antique street. There are many shops on both sides, all of which are decorated in an antique style. The open spaces on both sides of the street are also filled with street stalls.

There are a few tourists lingering in front of almost every street stall.

The middle-aged man entered a shop aggressively, pushed open the glass door, and the wind chimes rang. The rough voice was already ringing, and his voice was very rough, not caring about the surrounding tourists hearing it.

"Boss Wang, we already discussed the matter about the little tripod yesterday, right? Why did I receive the news that you are going to change your mind today?"

People on the street were curious and gathered in front of the store. Guan Luoyang stood among them, inconspicuously.

The owner of the store is a fat man with a kind temperament wearing a Tang suit and playing with Buddhist beads. Standing next to him is a slim girl wearing a rain-blue cheongsam.

They looked like a father and daughter, and there was an ordinary-looking young man in sportswear next to them.

"Director Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Boss Wang looked at the people gathered outside the store and knew that if the matter was not explained clearly, his reputation might be ruined by the other party. He quickly said, "Yesterday you came to my store, came and went in a hurry, answered the phone and left, I

You've already left before you even came out of the backyard, and you haven't even seen me from above. How can you negotiate and change your mind?"

Director Zhao waved his hand: "Don't shirk it, just ask your daughter."

The girl in the cheongsam frowned: "You don't mean to say that you pointed at my tripod and said, "This thing is good, it's settled, right?"

"Why doesn't it count?"

Director Zhao said matter-of-factly, "Who doesn't know that I, Zhao Tianjue, speak exactly what I say? If I say what I say, it will naturally be mine. It's eight hundred thousand, right? I've brought it too."

He waved, and the driver behind him came down directly carrying a box.

"In cash transactions, you pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. Don't tell me that you who own an antique shop don't even understand this rule, right?"

The young man in sportswear couldn't stand it: "You are too unreasonable. You don't care about other people's wishes or their true value. You can only buy this tripod for 800,000 yuan."
To be continued...