Chapter 60: Hot on the Internet (for further reading)
Chapter 60 Popular on the Internet (please read more)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 60 Popular on the Internet (please read more)
After Yuyu Kuaidong agreed to the "AO" application, it didn't take long to find that a new video had been uploaded to his personal mailbox.
He didn't pay much attention to this. After all, in this era, the popularity of AI has largely led to the decline or even disappearance of some middle- and low-level professions.
For example, basic accounting work, low-level painter work, etc.
But this is obviously not the reason why Human Alliance does not use AI.
For example, the short video produced by Yuyu Kuaidong this time and the series of AI-generated illustrations at the beginning of "Bai Ying", if it were in the era before the establishment of the Human Alliance, the cost of hiring an artist to draw these illustrations would be
It would cost tens of thousands of dollars.
The most important thing is that many illustrators with poor drawing skills can't draw well. Not only do they waste money and a lot of time and energy, they can't get the effect they want.
But now you can complete your needs with just a click of the mouse, so why not?
He heard that there are a group of advanced AIs in the Human Alliance that, after occupying enough supercomputer computing power, can almost completely abandon routine and repetitive related work and achieve a medium-to-high degree of completion in the shortest time.
"AO" that can support "Gate to the Nether" is obviously one of them.
After all...not every advanced AI can claim to be an "intelligent brain". Only when the supercomputing power supporting AI reaches the standard can the AI obtain the title of "intelligent brain" given by the Human Alliance.
For example, in the country where I live, the most famous intelligence brain is "Tianchi Aura". There are also many intelligence brains that are not understood even by fishes. They are deeply involved in some more secret and complex fields.
"Gate to the Nether" is an almost epoch-making game. It is normal to have an intelligent brain to control it, and it is understandable even if there is not one.
It is normal for military-to-civilian products to have more black technologies.
but……
All this lasted until she saw the video sent to her personal mailbox.
After Yuyu Kuaidong finished watching the latest version of the video, he slowly took off the connector of the game cabin, and the translucent hatch slowly lifted up. He stood up and leaned quietly against the hatch.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
"What is this promotional video? Is there any necessary connection with the thing I made before?"
He sighed softly and looked towards the city of Fanhu outside the French window.
"The wind is a bit noisy today!"
Yuyu Kuaidong, who has never had much feeling for emotional flow works, now only feels empty in his heart.
He unhurriedly opened several websites such as Xiaopozhan. After some operations, he uploaded the latest videos corrected by Zhi Nao to the accounts on different platforms.
When the video on the last platform was uploaded successfully, Yuyu Kuaidong sighed first, and then showed a sick smile on his face: "Jie Jie Jie, from now on, let the world feel pain!"
…
Nasilia unhurriedly took off the connector and slowly got up from the custom-made game cabin. She yawned a little sleepily and took out a can of coffee beans from the closet.
There is a small bar in the spacious living room, and the manual coffee grinder on the bar looks a bit retro.
Perhaps due to long-term friction and contact, the wooden handle of the coffee machine has a unique luster, and the exquisite and compact speaker next to it plays soothing and melodious music.
Nasilia enjoys the feeling of living a slow life in a fast-paced era.
She listened to the old songs played on the stereo, felt the smooth and bitter taste of the freshly brewed handmade coffee between her lips and teeth, and showed a comfortable expression on her face.
"The UP owner you follow "Yuyu Kuaidong" will be updated!"
Nasilia, who was drinking coffee, was stunned for a moment, stood up and turned down the volume of the speaker next to her.
She is a fan of Yuyu Kuaidong and started following this UP owner quite early.
Accompanied by a burst of guitar sound with a touch of sadness and memories, the scene freezes on the little Kyle sitting on the swing and looking at the backs of other children in the school. The succubus's little tail hangs on the ground in a very spiritless manner, making it appear that
Its owner was very disappointed.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the ground of the college, the green grass and wooden piles dyed red.
As soon as the perspective changed, we came to the front of little Kyle.
He lowered his head, his eyes were a little gloomy and pitiful, his fingers tightly grasped the rope of the swing, and there was indescribable loss in his eyes.
From the side, I could vaguely hear the parents holding their children talking in low voices.
"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to play with him? He will suck you dry!"
"Hey, isn't this the child?"
"Yes, he is the one..."
Kyle on the swing had red eyes.
The scene turned to Kyle's house. The little succubus grabbed the corner of his father's clothes, and there was no trace of haze anymore: "Hey, Anthony, hurry up and take me to practice magic!"
"Don't scream 'hey'! Don't you know that your father is a great man?" When Anthony said this to Kyle, he had a proud expression on his face, as if he wanted to get his own child.
General praise.
That scene makes people smile knowingly.
But the increasingly melancholy and low-pitched guitar made Nasilia's raised lips twitch and then shrink again.
After all, she knew that this was not a happy story.
The picture ignores Nasiriya's melancholy, as if the time roller is still going on.
Anthony quietly asked someone to sew the mage's simple uniform with lion patterns.
Anthony, who quietly sealed the mage's simple clothes into Kyle's wardrobe, had a smile on his face.
He always wants that child to be more happy, even if that happiness may only be a little bit.
Time seems to have passed again, and Kyle seems to have grown up a little.
"Father, come with me to the Spell Association next time! I want to practice freezing aura again!"
At that time, when tired Anthony came home, he saw Kyle's expectant eyes. He squatted down before taking off his armor, and rubbed his little head helplessly:
"Forgive me, Kyle, next time!"
"Okay! You must take me with you next time."
As soon as the music stopped, "May Rain" started at 00:16, with Kagura bells swaying, violins, shamisen, shakuhachi and drums carrying the past.
"Kyle, there are really many things I want to tell you..."
"I really want to live with you..."
"Thank you for making me a mother, and thank you for making Anthony a father..."
Amidst the black screen, a soft and crying female voice sounded. The voice became weaker and weaker. Before Nasilia had time to savor it, the screen had switched to Anthony, the evil god's slayer, where the saint had descended.
Blood-stained armor, ruined walls, and corpses everywhere.
Nasilia could only see the blood-red spell spreading from the gaps in Anthony's armor, covering his whole body.
The sun was raging, the broken sword was broken, and the lion-like blond hair of the exhausted knight was blown by the strong wind, and he launched the last charge in his life.
"Ahem~"
"My son."
"You grew up in Iber."
"What you eat is food grown in the land of England."
"The drink is water from the southeast river."
"Your life is inseparable from humans and the people of Ibel."
The bloody sun sunk heavily into the flesh and blood mountain range.
The flesh and blood of the evil god descended from the gods was corroded by the hot spell at this moment.
When everything returned to silence, Anthony, whose eyes were already in a trance, watched the snowflakes falling on his armor, dragging his heavy body to climb onto the gryphon.
The gryphon flying high in the sky let out a cry of blood, carrying him through the snowy mountains and rivers, and through the rivers and lakes.
Until he finally fell in front of his comrades.
"Anthony?" The muzzle of the Lionheart Chapter's momentum magic rifle was raised, aiming at its former comrades.
"The encirclement and suppression...failed. They, ahem, were polluted." Anthony's eyes were wandering as he could no longer remember that he had ended the evil god. This was a symptom of his highly polluted spirit.
"And you?"
"I~ brought the information back. The information is..." Before he could finish his words, Anthony, who had completely lost his mind, let out a muffled groan, and a large amount of electric light burst out from his helmet.
Then the iron fist smashed down on his head, the armor-piercing awl was inserted, and the roar of the magic rifle was accompanied by the sad look on the knight's face, and the white shawl was dyed red by the splattered blood.
The camera gradually zoomed out, and a drop of blood flew out of the spiral tower, crossed the moonlight, and continued to fall in the sky.
With the capture of the camera, the tip of the iceberg of the Royal Capital of England was revealed.
Low bungalows, slums...
Castles, Baroque buildings, spiral towers...
In the midst of the mourning, the faint conversation of the Lionheart Knights could be heard.
"The encirclement and suppression failed?"
"No, Anthony and the others succeeded. Before Lionheart passed away, the hatched alien evil god had been sent back - at the cost of the death of the entire Lionheart Knight of the 11th Iron Cross Army."
"According to the [Lionheart Knight Treaty], after he realizes that he may be infected, he should not return to the territory and should wait for treatment where he is."
"Because his child..."
"Um?"
"The child brought here by the succubus is now the librarian at the Secret Scroll Master Academy."
"No wonder...if he waits until the evil transformation breaks out, his holy crystal will be directly contaminated. If he comes back and lets us kill him, at least we can leave something for the little succubus..."
There was a dull sound of flesh tearing, as if someone had dug something out. Nasilia felt her heart twitch, and a sad look appeared on her face.
"He is a qualified father!"
"He is also a qualified knight. Go, Fox, give the thing to the child and let him absorb it as soon as possible..."
"Wait a minute, where are you, leader? Where are you going?"
"I especially want to kill people today, especially those followers of the evil god. Fox, you must deliver Anthony's core of the sanctuary to that child safely."
"What's his name?"
"Kyle, Kyle D. Heloise, a good kid."
The drop of blood fell on the lawn. Next to the splash of blood, a gust of wind blew by and scattered the flowers.
The scene turned, and in the spacious living room, Fox Knight's face turned red from holding back. He wanted to say something but couldn't. Lord Kyle, who was extremely familiar to countless players, said:
"Father, were you brave on the battlefield above?"
Nasilia felt like her breathing was suffocating, and she felt extremely distressed.
Before she could think about it, the sad background music began to fluctuate. In the room filled with moonlight, the succubus opened its little peach-heart tail and swallowed the sacred crystal in one gulp.
His eyes lost their luster, like an empty doll.
"Father..." A tear slipped quietly, and his pale face gradually became normal.
Nasilia suddenly realized a problem: if possible, Kyle might be the last person who would want his body to recover.
Unable to extricate herself from the knife, she opened her mouth, only to feel severe heartache.
Fortunately, the sad music gradually disappeared, and a burst of light and lively music brought back Nasilia, who was almost blinded by the knife.
In the tavern, the young lord stood in front of his loyal knight and said loudly:
"Jonathan, look up."
The loyal knight raised his head and looked at the young lord.
"Then let me ask you, are you my subject?"
The knight raised his neck and said in an extremely firm voice: "It is an honor for me to serve Lancaster. I mean, there is no doubt that it is."
"Have you ever committed anything that violated the public order, good customs, laws and regulations of the territory?"
"Never."
"Then why do you lower your head!"
The lord said seriously: "You have never made a mistake, and you have offered courage and faith to your lord. You have never deviated from it, and you have never forgotten it. What crime do you have?"
For some reason, Nasilia felt envious of that knight for a moment.
As the cheerful and relaxing music gradually entered the final chorus, the picture suddenly became brighter.
Lancaster country house.
The residents of Titan Town are friendly and well connected.
The sweaty rangers on the border.
He even saw a lot of players, including himself who had a glimpse of himself walking through the alley.
In the end, the scene was fixed on Kyle, who was manipulating magic threads and constantly shuttled through the forest, harvesting corrupted tree people and shadow wolves as if walking in the air.
That scene is so beautiful and picturesque!
【Welcome to the gate of the nether world, my warrior】
A line of subtitles popped up, and Nasilia looked at the scene in confusion.
"It's gone? It's gone? What's down there! Yuyu, you've done all the bad things, what's down there!?"
…
In fact, there is not just one player screaming like Nasilia now. After this video was released, it quickly went out of the circle at an alarming speed and became popular on the entire Internet in a short period of time!
Street Diary:
I have almost lost my mind after editing this chapter. I just feel that this chapter is so cool that I wrote it. Also, the three pieces of music that appear here are all from the anime "Naruto".
That thing is basically equivalent to the youth of me, a crazy author. Years passed by, but I didn’t expect that this anime finally came to the end, and there was an extra non-flammable object (annoying)!