Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

"Version 1.3 is over so soon?"

Players looked at each other in bewilderment. While this version was incredibly engaging and immersive, with plenty of fun and grand spectacle, its duration was a record low for the game. The new version, updated around 5:50 PM, ended at 7:55 PM, a mere two hours.

Some players had just gotten off work and hadn't even had time to log in to experience the game. Upon learning they'd missed out on so many exciting events, they were beating their chests and wailing on the forums, earning even more sympathy from others.

"Fuck! I couldn't catch up either!"

Are all game updates this fast and swift? Players couldn't help but be surprised.

Following are several update notices about the new version 2.0.

【1、预计2.0前夕持续时间将为一个月，等级上限仍为60级。新的等级上限/新的职业内容将于2.0版本正式开放之后解除。在此期间玩家将享有30%额外经验加成，升级快人一步。】

[2. During this period, players crossing realms will no longer be restricted by reputation, and more hidden quests, new professional mentors, etc. (except for the Wandering Gunner) will be gradually opened.]

【3、让我们向第一个40级玩家锦瑟致敬。由于已有玩家到达40级，第一届职业联赛即将开启，开启时间为维护完成后的当天晚上19:00。】

Looking at these update records, Zhou Ning couldn't help but be slightly stunned:

Version 2.0 of the previous life lacked a pre-game, nor did it have a 30% experience bonus. Furthermore, the content of the version wasn't the "Ten Plagues," but the "Elemental Plague." In a battle for coal mining rights, the indigenous walruses were invaded by the Kingdom of Bryston and the Republic of Byron, facing extinction. The walrus hero, Dick, sacrificed himself to summon the Ice Goddess, opening a portal to the elemental plane. This marked the beginning of the Elemental Plague version.

Charles VI, who was now fully in charge of this war, has long been dead, and the content of the new version has been completely changed.

It seems that my guess was correct. My sudden burst of power made the light brain's situation very passive.

Originally, the [Darkland Change] patch was supposed to last for half a month to a month, the entire pre-launch phase. The 8000 million experience points I lost were to help players level up as quickly as possible. Now, I can only use the pre-launch patch as much as possible to transition, and then launch the new patch after players have grown up.

After figuring out the whole story, Zhou Ning shook his head slightly. This was none of his business.

At this time, One Punch Man's power had completely disappeared. Zhou Ning straightened his back and walked down the stairs step by step.

At this time, the entire city wall was filled with extraordinary people who had rushed over after hearing the news, but when Zhou Ning walked over, everyone took a step back at the same time, not daring to move at all.

When he passed Sherlock, he heard Sherlock's voice, which he tried to lower as much as possible: "Although I don't agree with your approach. But well done, Wayne."

Zhou Ning didn't look back, a smile on his face, and left without any regrets. He understood Sherlock's actions just now. After all, the two sides had different positions.

After leaving Darklan Fortress, the players following behind also disappeared one after another until they were all offline. There was no one around, and only wailing and crying could be heard from afar.

After crossing a street, I saw a large number of corpse collectors carrying body bags and dragging away corpses on the street, including old Turin's body.

Because the workload was so heavy, they would pile all the bodies together and bury them, and hold a collective funeral two days later.

Zhou Ning lowered the brim of his hat with his hand, put one hand in the pocket of his white windbreaker, and walked aimlessly on the street. It was rare for him to feel an inexplicable sense of alienation and loneliness.

…………

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Ning arrived at Tulin's house, took a key from under the flower pot from the location told to him by old Tulin, and opened the door.

The scene inside was the same as during my previous visits, with a strong atmosphere of life. Mrs. Tulin was very hardworking and always kept the room very clean.

There was the aroma of beef in the room, and something was simmering on the stove. It was obvious that the owner had gone out quite suddenly.

Zhou Ning felt a sudden pang in his heart. He walked over to turn off the fire on the stove and looked around.

Near the living room, a piece of black alchemical armor was placed. Zhou Ning had seen this type of armor before. It could conform to the body and significantly enhance physical fitness. For players, it was more than just a toy; it could be considered a combat weapon. In his previous life, many people had spent huge sums of money on it.

The materials and workmanship of this armor are very exquisite, and it can be seen that old Turin put a lot of care into making it.

There are a few words engraved on the right side of the alchemical armor:

AnoreWayneStewell.bylebryDarianTurin.

This is Braxtonian for: To Wayne Stewell. Produced by your "old" friend Darien Tullin.

Zhou Ning paused, reached out and touched the alchemical armor, and put it into the inventory.

After calming down for more than ten seconds, Zhou Ning came to the drawer that Old Tulin mentioned and opened it.

In addition to more than a dozen medals, there is also an oil painting of the still young Turin couple, with three innocent children squatting in front of them.

Next to the oil painting, Zhou Ning found a notebook left there by old Turin and a key that had long faded.

Zhou Ning gently took it out, and a prompt appeared on the interface:

You have obtained a legendary skill book:

[Dalian Túrin's Life Experience]

Read it!

Description: Every word in this book bears the gratitude of Darion Túrin.

Zhou Ning opened it and began to read in the moonlight.

The handwriting on this notebook is all new, and it is obvious that it was written by old Turin temporarily according to his situation.

The book's gist is simple: as Túrin said last time, all alchemy has something in common, and there's no need to distinguish them so clearly. In this thick notebook, he explains his own insights into alchemy and how to integrate other branches like applied alchemy and puppet alchemy.

After reading, a prompt appeared on the game interface:

"You have read Dallion Túrin's alchemy experience and gained a vast amount of alchemy experience. Your puppet alchemy has disappeared, your life alchemy has disappeared, and new branches of your alchemy knowledge have emerged. Please research them yourself."

Zhou Ning opened the Alchemy skill and, as expected, found three new branches within the alchemy system: Applied Alchemy, Puppet Alchemy, and Life Alchemy. While the experience required to upgrade from Master to Grandmaster was significantly higher, this also gave him unlimited possibilities in alchemy.

This was the real gift that old Turin had given him.

Feeling a gust of cold wind, Zhou Ning tightened his collar and pinched his nose. He stood in front of the window and stared out in a daze.

After killing Charles VII without regard for the consequences, he could no longer stay in the Kingdom of Braxton.

After completing the main quest, the task of killing 3 super-level land creatures was naturally completed.

Considering that he needs to kill three super-class sea creatures to become a gun god, it would be best for him to travel to the Kingdom of Sifarik by sea.

And this, Zhou Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and he took out a badge the size of a longan from the inventory. This was stolen from a player, and it said a supernatural gathering that was mostly evil: December 1452, 12, 21 a.m., at the mouth of the Sea of ​​Misty Sea.

Zhou Ning was very curious about it.

Calculating the time, after attending the collective funeral, he also has to find time to watch the first Apocalypse League at the Dockland Arena, which is almost exactly around December 12th, and then it will be time to leave Dockland.