Hearing Kyle's words, the God of Wealth was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little numb on his scalp.
Although he had many doubts about this game before, this was the first time he felt such clear and heartfelt fear.
He forced a smile on his lips and said, "Does the lord also secretly speculate about the world we live in?"
"Actually, you don't need to think too much. You can already tell a lot from your character."
Kyle laughed softly, and that meaningful laughter made the God of Wealth feel his scalp numb:
"Don't be nervous, just express your feelings? What do you think of us indigenous people?"
"Look at it?"
"We who stay here are just a piece of the past, a shadow left in the past.
We can only stay here, unable to touch the reality where you are, nor can we accompany you into the future.
When you leave here and return to normal, real life, you also know very well that everything that happened here is just a story, a story in a dream.
It may not be long before you forget these things, these words, and our existence.
You will meet someone who is more worthy of nostalgia than us, or you may have already met someone. You will eventually have your own life and embrace the tomorrow that belongs to you.
And we will still stay here, continuing our emotions, our thinking, our will and our behavior...
What do we mean to you, to any undead?"
Kyle's words caused the God of Wealth to remain silent for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and said reluctantly:
"Who knows what this fucking world will be like in the future? People who have girlfriends may still break up, and people who have wives may still get divorced. If you get into a good school, you may still not be able to find one after you leave.
a good job……
At least at this moment, I have missed the life here and liked the stories here, which is probably enough."
It was rare for Kyle to chat so much with a player. He really didn't intend to give [Weird Power and Chaos God] a little trouble, but this didn't stop him from chatting a little more with his old friend.
Especially since I had the most dealings with him in my previous life, he was both a boss and a friend with whom I could talk a few words.
But it seems that his behavior scared the God of Wealth.
Although this was his purpose, when he saw the God of Wealth arriving, he still clearly sensed the gap between the two.
He is a human being living in reality, and among him or the wider players, he is just an NPC.
Players cannot be expected to empathize.
No matter how much they like this game now, once they discover that the NPCs in the game may be in touch with reality, the first thing most people think of is——
fear!
He suppressed the unnecessary emotions in his heart, looked at Cai Ketongshen, and said somewhat coldly:
"I have said too much today. Logically speaking, according to my previous agreement with the Earth Mother Church, information that has an important impact on you should not be disclosed to you without reason...
Well, you know, I'm talking about the information that your investigation can show, but now that it has been revealed to you in advance, I wonder if you are willing to abide by the agreement and complete a mission?
Maybe I’m not right to say this... To be more precise, it should be a request from me, and it will not be issued to you in the form of a task... a request."
When Kyle crossed his hands and supported his chin in front of the desk, watching the God of Wealth arrive, he felt a cold sweat dripping down his face.
It's as if the person standing in front of me has realized that he is in a game world...
The thrilling feeling of breaking the fourth wall makes the God of Wealth doubt something.
If I remember correctly, this game did not originate from a company at the beginning, but from the army!
He couldn't help but think of the previous conversation with Ichiyu Sorayama.
Ichiyu Sorayama's family is quite special, so when she plays with him in the game, he will treat her more cautiously.
After all, when her father wore work clothes, he had Mai Youxing on his epaulettes, so he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
He couldn't help but think of the scene when he first entered the game. At that time, after taking a tour of the village, he took a trip to the empty mountain, the scene where Qing Ya crossed the cold pond and chatted with Bao Dihun, the guarantor.
At that time he said: "What do you think?"
Qingya Guohantan replied: "It's a bit too realistic, in every sense of the word, very realistic..."
Then he went on to ask Sorayama Ichiyu: "Xiaoyu, have you heard any news over there?"
Sorayama Ichiyu's reply was: "The news about the military conversion to civilian use should be true. My dad said that I should have more time to play this game."
In an instant, he seemed to remember many things from the past, and for a moment he became even more silent.
When he raised his head to look at Kyle again, his expression had become extremely serious.
He didn't care whether it was an easter egg in the game, a joke deliberately played by the game operators, or someone from the Human Alliance was planning something behind the scenes.
But now he's serious.
The God of Wealth arrived and looked at Kyle cautiously, saying, "What is your mission?"
Kyle smiled mysteriously and said: "..."
…
After leaving Kyle's study, the God of Wealth took a look at the sky outside, sighed, and chose to log off.
He felt a little confused in his heart and needed to strengthen his beliefs in reality.
When he came back to his senses, his consciousness had been ejected from the "Gate to the Nether". He took off the connector of the virtual helmet and slowly stood up from the game cabin.
He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "The game is offline!"
After a while, a cold wind blew by, but nothing happened.
He opened his hand and looked at it, and suddenly he recited a spell he used in the game. Suddenly he seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing on his hand, his eyes lit up and he subconsciously shouted the spell out loud.
And then as expected——
Nothing happened!
The sound of family members knocking on the door came from outside, asking softly what happened.
Cai Ketongshen slapped himself in the face, and after sending his family away, he came back to the game warehouse, sighed and said:
"In fictional stories, people who seek a sense of reality must have something wrong with their heads... How old are you? Why am I still suffering from this disease?
Forget it, go to sleep!"
He feels that his recent excessive addiction to games has affected his daily routine to a certain extent.
He came to his room, the big bed that could sleep five or six people, and fell on it with a plop.
Soon as sleepiness overtook him, he fell into a deep sleep.
[You have received the mission "The Wallfacer" from "Kyle D. Heloise"]
"Cai Ke can communicate with the gods. I need you to complete a task and help me find someone..."
Cai Ketongshen, who was in a daze, suddenly felt a creepy feeling spread all over his body, and woke up from the bed as if his hair was exploding.
He looked around in a daze at the empty bedrooms. After waking up, he still heard some random noises. Only the curtains that were blown by the strong wind by the open floor-to-ceiling windows made any movement.
He scratched his hair with some discomfort: "Ah, I really played too many games, and now I can't even distinguish between virtual and reality."
It was night, the moonlight was like water, and some people couldn't sleep all night.
…
At this time, half a day has passed quietly in the game.
The next day, the morning sun shone on the earth, and the dew condensing on the grass blades in early spring could be vaguely seen.
A Snow Wolf tribe member ran quickly across the lawn, and his trouser legs were quickly covered with cold dew. The cold feeling made him shiver subconsciously.
This is outside the town of Titan.
Not far away, on the bonfire that had not dissipated, a rich aroma spread from the large iron pot.
After various seasonings and spices are simmered at high temperature, the diced vegetables and large pieces of red deer meat are stewed in the pot to add flavor. It does not require too many fancy cooking skills. What you eat is a mix of seasonings and natural ingredients.
After the meat was simmered until the meat was mushy, the rich soup was directly fished out by the Snow Wolf clansmen and poured into the noodles that had just been baked on the iron wall.
It is made like curry, poured directly onto the naan, and when you bite into it, the slightly hard naan will pour into your mouth with the hot soup. The fatigue in the morning can be dispelled by the aniseed ingredients.
This is one of the most common ways for the Snow Wolf tribe to cook outside. It is rough and can provide energy for the whole morning.
At this time, Hasaka, who had just had breakfast, was looking at the surrounding area from a distance, enjoying the feeling of being blown by the cold wind with his tribe.
"Hasaka, you have worked hard these years." A strong snow werewolf stood next to the little maid.
The snow werewolf was much taller than an average person, standing there as tall as a little giant.
Hearing what he said, Hasaka showed an embarrassed smile and said:
"Abba, actually I haven't worked hard at the Lord's Mansion in the past few years!"
Hearing her father praising her like this, Hasaka didn't know what to say for a while.
In the early years, of course she knew what her father meant by letting him stay in the Lord's Mansion, but back then she was a little bit resentful of her father for leaving her alone in Titan Town. She was so angry that she naturally did not think of executing Snow Wolf.
clan tasks.
How to try every means to gain the trust of the lord's mansion and lay the foundation for the Snow Wolf clan to reintegrate into the territory in the future...
She had never really done any work at that time, she was just living in the lord's mansion, and sometimes even fished for money.
She couldn't help but think of what her father had said back then, that if she could fall in love with Master Kyle and get together, she would try to have more wolf cubs and give their family more offspring.
Originally, she was dismissive of such a thing, but now it seems that it is really possible.
Thinking of this, her ears couldn't help but turn red.
I remembered what happened in the small room in the Ranger camp and in the pool of the Lord's Mansion, and I couldn't help but feel my heart beating faster.
The strong snow wolf Anuka is the current commander of the snow wolf tribe. He is wearing solid armor and standing next to Hasaka, like a mobile fortress.
Few people know that as the first clan leader to take the lead in being loyal to Anthony, he received significantly better treatment than the leader of the Black Cat clan.
As the strongest man in the Snow Wolf Clan, he had already led his tribe to fight against the Green Cat Clan back when they were still creatures in the underground city and were treated as monsters by other tribes on the continent.
He is already a LV7 challenge level monster.
Now, with the help of the will of the world, after transforming into a creature recognized by the world, he was convinced by the new leader he was loyal to and became his knight.
If the escaped black cat clan doesn't like to be controlled by others, so they still have some thoughts about Lancaster, then for a clan like their Snow Wolf clan, which prides itself on teamwork, the people within the clan
The sound is much quieter.
Not to mention that they naturally like to fight and kill in the wild, especially after the restrictions of the world itself are lifted, and with a large amount of resources funded by Lord Anthony, after so many years, the Snow Wolf Clan finally broke through the world more than sixty years ago.
A new extraordinary level was born again.
Anuka, the leader of the Snow Wolf Tribe, was sincerely grateful for Sir Anthony's support. So after they got the relevant news, they immediately assembled a team outside and rushed towards the territory.
After not seeing her little daughter for so many years, Anuka was excited when she saw Hasaka.
He raised Hasakah high, laughed and said:
"As expected, you are Lord Anthony's child. I see that your tail and hair on your head are well taken care of. It seems that you have lived well in the lord's mansion in the past few years.
I originally thought of placing you in the Lord's Mansion, just to let you adapt to human society there, but now it seems that the result is not bad."
Hasaka was a little embarrassed, wondering how she could tell her father that there was another reason why her hair was so good... After all, Lord Kyle's power could really fill her up.
Unknowingly, she thought of some messy pictures, the scene in the sloshing and sour pool water.
When he came back to his senses, Anuka had already put Hasaka down.
He looked at his daughter, who was blushing, and was stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly understood, clapped his hands, and laughed even louder:
"Hasaka, it seems that you and Master Kyle have a good relationship."
He nodded as he spoke, with a look of deep understanding on his face.
That is his most precious daughter. Isn't it normal for a boy to fall in love with that? It can only be said that Mr. Kyle is worthy of it, and his vision is far more accurate than ordinary people.
"Hasaka, I won't tell you more about this matter, but I still want to remind you that weak people are not qualified to speak...
You've been slacking off a bit in the past few years!"
After hearing what Abba said, Hasaka was silent for a moment and said:
"I have already started to pick it up. Although it will take some time, dad, believe me, I will catch up with you soon."
When she said this, a little bit of black light began to emerge from the maid uniform.
Anuka, who was still standing next to Hasaka, reacted faster than his brain. He took four or five steps back in an instant, and the fuzz on his ears exploded.
He took a closer look and found that this was indeed his daughter. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Is this a special power controlled by human nobles?
I heard that those old nobles who have survived for hundreds or even thousands of years will more or less retain some special power paths in their hands, and this should be one of them, right?"
Hasaka shook his head and said: "No, this is the power that Lord Kyle has discovered through his supreme wisdom, and it is also a new path specially developed to enhance the military strength of the entire Lancaster.
Father, now that the Snow Wolf clan has just returned to normal life in the territory and no longer wanders outside, my suggestion is to show our sincerity to Lord Kyle as soon as possible.
Now that you have sworn allegiance to the lord, there is no need to be indecisive anymore. Let’s take a step ahead of the black cats and form the Snow Wolf Team to fight for Lord Kyle!
The power is now in my hands. Dad, you should be able to feel that even if there is a huge difference in strength between you and me, you may still be injured if you are caught off guard.
In a world like this, having power is far more important than having the right to speak. Lord Kyle once said that the right to speak is not given by others, you have to take it yourself."
Anuka nodded and said:
"Now the surrounding territory has been cleaned up a lot, but there are still some weaker monsters wandering around the territory.
Since Mr. Kyle now wants to establish a large number of outposts outside the town for people to rest and explore the surrounding situation, there is no need for these remaining monsters to stay alive."
Hasaka twitched his ears, looked in the direction of the town, and said:
"Leave these matters to the undead. The main purpose of our coming out this time is not for us to do anything.
Lord Kyle has issued a mission, and the undead will conduct the final round of cleaning up the surrounding area and start setting up sentry posts, leaving these matters to them."
"Hasaka, I know you don't have much thought about fighting the lowest monsters, but as your father, I have to tell you...
If you want to control the forces under your command, you must fight side by side with them on the front line. No matter whether those low-level monsters are strong or weak, the most important thing is your attitude."
Hasaka looked thoughtfully at the players who had already arrived. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face:
"Abba, you are right, I need to change my attitude. I don't like or hate the undead, but I am the young master's maid, and everything I say and do outside represents the young master's image.
When others mention what mistake Hasaka made, they will not say it was Hasaka’s fault, they will only say it was Lord Kyle’s maid.”
Hasaka slightly pulled her long maid skirt, made a gesture, and then said with a smile:
"I am also willing to change some of my thoughts for the young master, for example, from now on..."
Anuka touched the back of his head with his thick hand, and his rough laughter made the surrounding players receive the mission, and the players who were rushing over were a little curious.
"Hasaka, you have really grown up."
But he didn't know why, but he felt as if his little cotton-padded jacket had completely sat on Mr. Kyle's side.
I just don’t know how far I can sit.
Every time he thought of this, he felt a little helpless.
Soon, with the arrival of the players, the surrounding Snow Wolf clan began to call their friends and drag them to the surrounding area to clean up the remaining monsters.
For example, ordinary slimes and goblins have lower average career levels than bugbears and gnolls.
Street Diary:
[Daily life of authors]
The author's normal behavior when writing is usually to eat a lot during the day and then often not move, which is equivalent to gaining weight.
Then at night, I would start coding like crazy because of inspiration, and then I would be hungry without even realizing it.
As a result, the fat eaten during the day was not converted into energy to supply the brain immediately. Instead, my stomach started to growl.
In the end, most of the time, the author's friends "conveniently" ordered a late-night snack after finishing coding, and then continued to gain weight on the basis of gaining weight.
If you don't exercise restraint, you will find that many authors have gained 20 pounds by coding for more than a year without realizing it.