[Online Game] Mountains and Rivers Virtual Painting

, Five steps, one post, ten steps, one sentry, if you die and go back, you will be guilty of treason, and you will have fun.

What Mo Suifeng has to do is respond.With Han Ye as a profiteer, it is no problem to find a few good horses, the key is how to escape from the market to Mo Suifeng.At a distance of ten feet, Mo Suifeng, who was dressed in a large beard robe, seemed to be scolding some disobedient horses, and stopped on a small dirt bag, taking a full view of the scene in the market.

There were archers on the battlements not far away, and it was impossible to ride their horses back to the mainland, so they had to go all the way west, straight into the hinterland of Huangsha.If they are ordered to be wanted... these battle-tested soldiers are not so easy to get rid of.

There has been chaos in the market.

Thick smoke enveloped most of the market.After a while, a few figures rushed over.

"Let's go!" Han Jiu was the leader.

Fly on the horse.The horse bought for a large sum of money is naturally very powerful, and it left the chaotic small market far behind in a short while.There are bows and arrows passing by, but they are too far away and have no energy. If the horse runs two steps away, even the bows and arrows will not be able to catch up.

Instead of retreating completely, there was a deep wound on Han Jiu's right arm, and the twisted and reversed appearance looked like the bones were misaligned.He was lying on his horse, half of his body was soaked in red.The weak arrow almost hit him, thanks to Jiang Hua's slap.

Han Jiu didn't seem to be aware of his injured arm. He leaned over and took out bundles of iron thorns from the horse's bag and threw them on the sandy ground behind him. Others followed suit.With the speed of the horse coupled with the strong wind, the gravel hit his face and it hurt, Mo Suifeng looked at these players, not knowing whether to sigh or laugh.Such a vigorous and unreasonable play of cards, let alone an NPC he knew in the past, is considered rare even among players.

Going deep into the hinterland of Huangsha, there were no pursuers behind them. In the gap between the chaotic rocks, the few people finally had a moment to breathe.

"You guys succeeded?" Mo Suifeng asked.

"Of course! Hiss... civet cat, please be gentle!" Han Jiu's arm had already been carefully covered with hemostatic and muscle-creating ointment, and it was tightly wrapped. At this moment, he bared his teeth and cried out in pain.

"You set the pain level to the lowest level, it's only [-]%, and the muscles and bones are not broken...it hurts." Guo Zili said this, but his hands were obviously slowed down.

"Try it!" Han Jiu said unforgivingly.

"Prince Huaiyang is dead?" Mo Suifeng would not easily forget the important point.

"Of course not." Mu Nianchen flipped through the package, "But the mission was indeed a success."

"This is a trick played by the system. The task is to 'assassinate the King of Huaiyang', and it does not indicate that the evidence token of the successful assassination must be brought back, so I infer that the system only needs the player to trigger such a process. Now the task shows that it has been completed, Prove that my deduction is absolutely correct!" Han Jiu laughed, suddenly felt that something was wrong, flicked the corner of his robe lightly, and a blue-tailed hard-shelled scorpion popped out, Guo Zili's eyes lit up and he hurriedly threw the little thing away Into the sachet.

"Now our problem is how to get back to the pass. Zhentianguan is absolutely impossible to go. If we go around, we will have to cross the Wuxian Mountain for two thousand miles. We only have less than half a day. Horses are not suitable for long-distance running here. There is not enough grass and fodder..." Han Ye lay on a detailed map and pointed.

"It's a big deal not to go to the Jiuyi Swordsmanship Association. The scenery outside the pass is good, and it's suitable for us to be a man who is a horse!" Jiang Huakuo slashed with an axe, and a blue-scaled poisonous snake broke in two and rolled off the rocks.

Guo Zili crawled over to throw the medicine bag as usual, and sighed: "It's not bad, it's a good place, rich in products."

"Get out, both of you, pack up your things quickly! This is not a place to stay for a long time!" Han Jiu insisted on pointing everyone with his hand injury.

"Maybe I have a way to get us back to Mount Jiuyi within a day, and maybe we can catch up with the Sword Asking Society." Mo Suifeng pressed Han Ye's map to prevent him from putting it away. "There is a place not marked on your map. Here, Longyuan Valley."

The map of the entire game revolves around the Qingshu Dynasty. The large territory in the northwest is bounded by mountains, the Zhentian Pass in the east, and the ancient tea-horse road in the west.Mo Suifeng and the others are now separated from the mountains of the imperial dynasty in the mainland.The previous detour route was to go to the extreme west, enter the inland via the ancient tea-horse road, and then ride the horse eastward to Jiuyi Mountain.No matter how far away it is, it is difficult to reach it overnight. Even if you don't spare the horsepower, changing horses day and night is enough.But the game has just started for a month, and there are only a few players who can afford horses. No matter how flexible Han Ye is, all he can find are bad horses bought from NPC farmers. The horses they are riding at this time are temporarily from the hands of barbarians. It cost a lot of money to buy, but even these horses are far from a thousand-mile horse.

"Longyuan?" Several other players were surprised, it must be the first time they heard this name.

"The Qingshu Dynasty searched for the dragon veins to build the mausoleum. There was no gap here, but the mountain was chiseled to build the mausoleum. Today, today is still alive, and the place has not yet been built. Craftsmen are working day and night. As long as we manage to climb over this cliff and reach the mausoleum..."

"Afterwards, we will go out as those mausoleum repair craftsmen go out of the mountain." Han Jiu continued, "It will save us from going around thousands of miles, and it will be in time."

"Okay, let's do this!" Jiang Hua took the lead on the horse, "It's only thirty miles away from the cliff! Speed, speed, speed!"

Smoke and dust splashed.Han Jiu had a doubt buried in his heart and didn't ask it.He looked through the game information no less than ten times, and the secret of Xiuling has never been revealed officially. How did Mo Suifeng know this?Reminiscent of every game, there will be internal testing and guidance by the technical staff of the game company, knowing some things that ordinary players don't know, and the usual behavior is very in line with the style of the game instead of being funny like other players... Han Jiu said to Mo Suifeng's identity deduction is slightly inclined in this direction.But smart people will never say this inference, and the benefits of getting in touch with this kind of people will not be a little bit after that.

Han Jiu drove his horse to catch up, and the thousand-meter-high cliff was already in front of him.

☆, God who created this world

"..."

There is a poem that says that the road to Shu is as difficult as going to the blue sky.There is still a way to go.Let him climb and see this introverted and bare cliff!It's not eighty degrees or ninety degrees, it's more than ten degrees inward, no grass grows, and it's so smooth that snakes can't crawl.Looking up at the neck, the neck is almost broken, and the blackness is heavy, and it really can be divided into yin and yang.

"...Well, let's not talk about us, Chu Liuxiang's coming is enough." Jiang Hua was dazzled by the slanted arc, and he rode his horse back dozens of meters before shaking his head and said.

"Profitable merchants, quickly look through your collection to see if there are gecko swimming skills, we can learn and sell now!" Guo Zili poked at Han Ye.

"Come on, if he had been taken by Han Jiukuang long ago, he wouldn't have waited until today." Mu Nianchen sighed, almost resigned to his fate.

Only Han Jiu smiled quietly, and said in a low voice: "If Mo Suifeng says there is a way, then he must have been there. We don't have to guess, just follow along."

Mo Suifeng shook his head: "I have never walked this way."

Han Jiu froze suddenly.Such a low voice was still heard.How pointed are this man's ears.Oh, it may not have anything to do with the quality of the ears, it may be a problem with the equipment.Regardless of the fact that the man was a RMB player based on the information obtained from Han Ye, or according to his own guess that he had something to do with the game company, he was definitely not short of money, and of course he was using the best game warehouse.

Mo Suifeng didn't notice it, and continued: "I just know... Forget it, it doesn't matter. The craftsmen who built the imperial tomb must reserve a way for themselves. This mountain range is almost dug through..."

Han Jiu's eyes lit up: "Craftsmen will definitely choose the shortest and safest path! There must be an exit near this cliff!"

"...Han Jiu... You didn't expect it. The road reserved by the craftsman, after we entered, didn't we enter the tomb?! So our originally planned Jiuyi Lunjian will be rewritten as a tomb robbery note? But it’s not a loss, Huang Ling, hey, if you take out something and sell it, we’ll make it happen!” Jiang Hua thought more and more happily.

"Jiang Hua, are you a goldfish? As I said before, this tomb hasn't been built yet, and it hasn't been sealed yet. There are also craftsmen coming in and out to place funeral objects. It's easy for us to knock out a few and change clothes. The emperor still If I didn’t die, I guess there wouldn’t be any good things in it... I can’t take the bulky porcelain carvings with me..."

"..." Jiang Hua didn't want to listen to Han Jiu's nagging at all, so he used an ax on the mountain to try to find the secret door.

"Here." Mu Chenchen, who had been groping for a long time, found a movable slab on the gravel floor, with rough steps underneath.Several people looked at each other and entered one by one.

Afterwards, everything went smoothly. Sure enough, as Han Jiu said, the craftsmen were still shuttling.Dressing up is easy to mix out.And - really only fresco china.The murals carved out of white jade are priceless! ...but it weighs a thousand catties.Han Ye cried and lay on top of it, unable to pull it off. Han Jiu directly drew out the short knife and put it on his neck, threatening, "If you go crazy again, you will be buried with the emperor's old son now."If someone else did this, Han Ye might take that person as a joke, but Han Jiu is famous for being ruthless and merciless. This is another game where killing people is irresponsible. Han Ye's enthusiasm for profiteers was suppressed. Mumble to come back later.

The long tomb path bypasses craftsmen and inspectors, and after passing rows of bottles and jars and unfinished stone carvings, there is a winding mountain path, but the sky has already darkened.

As soon as possible.The few people didn't dare to delay at all, and ran with all their strength.Jiang Hua complained that his proficiency in Qinggong had risen by five points in one day.

There are still four hours before dawn, and Mo Suifeng feels that he has time to reach Jiuyi Mountain. He doesn't know why these players are in such a hurry.If you don't understand, Mo Suifeng won't ask.After all, these players are different from him.

"Huh... what the hell is this game that even simulates fatigue?" After all, Jiang Hua was short of lightness kung fu, and Jiang Hua stopped to breathe again.Jiuyi Mountain is already in sight.

"It's not simulating fatigue, but we are really tired." Guo Zili yawned, "Do the math, we haven't been offline for nearly fourteen hours?"

"Oops! I have an exam tomorrow!" Han Ye took out a bamboo tube to read the mark, "Now, it's five o'clock in the morning outside the game. I only have three hours to sleep."

"Everyone is offline, I'll see you in eight hours." Han Jiu didn't worry, he could sleep for eight hours with full sleep.

Several people were also exhausted, and the speed dropped in seconds, leaving only Mo Suifeng standing in the wind.

The night unfolded completely, and there was still a long darkness to pass.

——And outside of this world, "players" also have other more important things to do.

More leaks, the hour.hour, hour.Having had a lot of contact with players, some simple vocabulary conversions have been extremely easy for Mo Suifeng.

In the game, the sun is coming to an end, and for the players, it is the late night of their world.Late night in the game is early morning for the players.Early morning in the game is noon for the player.

Welcome to the game world [Jianghu Road].

Wake up after a late sleep, log in to the game, it happens to be the dawn of this world.A complete game place with considerate and reasonable time difference.

This is just a playground for players, but it is Mo Suifeng's entire world.

At night, almost all the noisy players disappeared.But as soon as dawn came, the players from Mu Wenjian Club would crowd the entire Jiuyi Mountain.

One last, moment of stillness.

Mo Suifeng's figure disappeared into the forest in a flash, swan geese crossed the snow, and crossed the river with a single leaf. If Han Jiu and the others saw it, they would definitely drop their jaws on their insteps—this is like they were crawling like dogs before. The light work of rushing on the road is completely different.

In fact, Mo Suifeng has never learned any lightness kung fu.In fact, he has never learned all martial arts.But when the world was born, everything was evolving before his eyes.The framework, flesh and blood, soul, and the superb martial arts treasured by various sects are no secrets to Mo Suifeng. His thoughts are everywhere, and he can use whatever he comes up with like his fingers.

There is a vague premonition in my heart.It was the first time to "close contact" with a player today, and the shock to Mo Suifeng was not small.Today the King of Huaiyang was assassinated, countless soldiers witnessed that the assassin was dressed as a barbarian.It is not difficult to guess what the Qingshu Dynasty will do in the future.war, crusade.All this is just because the players have performed a small "task".

But this time the culprit was not the players.It is the seven-kill building where the task is issued.

In the building of seven kills, none of them is a player.

Players mentioned "system" and "process" many times, half understanding, but Mo Suifeng felt that he understood it well, probably something like "the way of heaven".

This is just a playground. This world needs to be destroyed, reshaped, and the order broken, so that these newcomers will have the opportunity to learn advanced martial arts and be accepted by Jianghu sects.As soon as the war broke out, the players who devoted themselves to Qingshu had the opportunity to make contributions and truly become famous.

This is the established evolution path of this world.

The lights in the Jiuyi Palace were brilliant, thousands of candles on the silver candle holders were all lit, and the spacious hall was like daytime.The Taoist in feather clothes and crown watched the little sparks, and a smile suddenly appeared on his detached face.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Why don't you have a talk in the hall. The water in the cold pool is clear and cold, and we will cook misty fairy tea together."

"Headmaster Jiuyi, to be the imperial teacher?" Mo Suifeng slowly entered.

"The name is empty. The poor and the six princes."

The small furnace in the center of the hall burns precious agarwood, which fills the room with a mellow fragrance.The warm little flame licked the small copper pot, and thin water vapor slowly dissipated.

The ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, but on the surface Mo Suifeng still looked calm and composed, and slowly sat on the futon in front of Master Liu Yu, looking across the stove from him.

"Are you hostile to the players?" Liuyu Zhenren asked.

"Who are you?" Every bit of this world is being reproduced under Mo Suifeng's eyes, and the Taoist in front of him is by no means the original Liu Yu Daoist.

Crack, crack, crack.Master Liuyu clapped his palms lightly.

"It's not bad...it's a pity."

Mo Suifeng stood up abruptly, killing intent appeared in his black pupils.Normally, he was so indifferent that he was almost bored, but now the weird atmosphere made it hard for him to hold back.The person in front of him is neither real Liu Yu, nor a player.It was just two random sentences, but every sentence hit Mo Suifeng's heart.

hostility.Yes.

If the player does not appear, the world will still develop so flatly and slowly, and those flesh-and-blood people will live like real human beings after experiencing their own love, hate and parting.Then Mo Suifeng will not appear, and will always watch all this calmly.

What a pity, what a pity.

Who is Mo Suifeng.Mo Suifeng has been thinking about this question.Now he knew, the answer came.

"I know that you have observed this world very carefully. There are many irrational and self-contradictory things. But in my opinion, the most irrational existence is you." The face of Liuyu Zhenren is very young, but there is a With a detached aura of dust, he held the animal head and whisked the dust slowly, "This world is built by me. Every person, every tree, every ant, draws thousands of miles of rivers and lakes, outlines mountains and rivers and society. Independence With you, it seems to have appeared out of thin air."

Is it...God?There are countless data files in this world, all of which are stored in Mo Suifeng's heart.So no matter what the players say, if you think about it carefully, you can always find something similar.This person said that the whole world was created by him, so the corresponding is undoubtedly—Chuang/Shishen.

☆、Knowledge blow

"Ha ha!"

Mo Suifeng laughed out loud, dusted the corner of his clothes and sat down again.The initial ignorance terrified him, but once it was revealed, his composure returned.

"I was a mistake." Mo Suifeng murmured as if talking to himself, and then raised his handsome eyebrows, and his black pupils seemed to be dancing with dangerous flames against the candlelight, "Then let the real people tell me, I am a What a mistake."

"From the moment you appeared, I started to pay attention to you. Your existence is like a group of ordinary carp mixed with a golden carp in a pond. It's hard not to attract attention." Liuyu Zhenren had a strange smile, Try to describe it in words that Mo Suifeng can understand.He is the chief designer and chief planner of [Jianghu Dao]. The full support of the huge consortium and the maturity of virtual technology have made the development of this game extremely smooth.However, on the day of the internal test, some monitors had doubts.

"Strange, this figure clearly appeared in Sanling Lake, but no data can be monitored."

"Start the system self-test."

"No, still nothing. It shows that everything is normal."

In the game, there is an extra "person" who is neither a player nor an NPC.

From that day on, Xuanyuan Liuyu noticed Mo Suifeng.

Despite this small "mistake", the public beta is still going on on time - the full support of the Baishi consortium is of course because of the huge benefits that will be generated after the operation of [Jianghudao], which is different from the virtual stand-alone games that used to be small. Compared with virtual development games, the initial setting of [Jianghu Dao], which invested nearly one billion in early research and development, is a large-scale virtual world that can be used by hundreds of millions of people online at the same time.During the public beta phase, only [The Kingdom of Qingshu] and its surrounding areas are open, but when the entire map is unfolded, the world presented is even broader than the real world.

How to make a profit belongs to the work of the marketing and operation department. Xuanyuan Liuyu only cares about whether the progress of the game will be chaotic.This is his unshirkable responsibility.

So Mo Suifeng only had a slight change, and before he had time to do anything, "God" or "Creator/World God" was automatically delivered to the door.

It's not a coincidence that Jiuyi's head teacher is named "Liuyu", it's all due to the bad friend in the operation department: "Think about it, if the national teacher has the same name as you, when the player has worked so hard to overthrow the Qingshu Dynasty, kill him After the national teacher, there will be a thrill of overthrowing the planner~ Think about how cheating plots you have designed, those heart-wrenching and body-splattering blood, and people crying and shouting can’t stop giving point cards with both hands, I saw it They all want to kill the designer."

So when Mo Suifeng visited the Jiuyi Palace at night, at this perfect timing, the NPC named Liuyu Daoist finally became Xuanyuan Liuyu himself.

"Golden carp?" Mo Suifeng sneered, "You are the knife, I am the fish." Yes, Mo Suifeng believed everything the man in front of him said, maybe it was his eyes, maybe that kind of calm temperament, maybe It was a subtle pause between words, maybe it was because the questions accumulated over the past month were too heavy, Mo Suifeng chose to believe.

The real Liuyu's fingers are long and white with a slight fluorescent color, and his phalanges are strong. The hand holding the handle of the pot is tilted slowly.

"It's only [-]% full, it's humane." Master Liu Yu shook his head slightly, and gently placed the saucer in front of Mo Suifeng, the warm water vapor gradually dispersed, "I never do things to perfection. Moreover, I am also very curious about you."

"Curiosity? Isn't God omniscient?" Mo Suifeng took the white porcelain cup the size of a chicken egg and held it tightly.The palm is hot and scorching hot.

"Gods can't know where a soul comes from and where it goes. Gods can only see the surface, but can't see the deepest thoughts of people." The voice of Master Liu Yu slowly lowered, appearing A little tired, "Make a promise, as long as you don't break it, I will never appear in front of you again."

"what?"

"In this river and lake, some people are destined to die, and some people are destined to disappear. Those who will die, don't go to save them, and those who disappear, don't look for them," said Liuyu Zhenren.

"Unless I leave this arena, I can't do it. Who deserves to die and who doesn't deserve to die, no one knows except you." Mo Suifeng said coldly. "You worry about 'process' being corrupted."

Master Liu Yu laughed suddenly.He is not surprised that Mo Suifeng knows the word "progress", and some opportunistic players have mentioned it in front of Mo Suifeng countless times.But he knew that Mo Suifeng didn't really understand this word, this word didn't belong to this world.Oh, poorly crafted clichés.

"What is a process?" the real Liu Yu asked back.

"..." The two sides of the question should switch, shouldn't they, Mo Suifeng immediately retorted: "I'm going to ask you now."

"Okay, then I will tell you what a process is." Master Liu Yu was very happy, and he also wanted to know the reaction of this "soul" after learning the truth.

Yes, soul, Mo Suifeng is not an NPC, nor is he a "human" with a physical body, a heartbeat, and breathing in the normal definition, but he is a real existence, with a "soul" that is almost the same as a normal human being.

"As you know, this world is a game world. Everything in this world is for the players. I believe you can understand what I said." Liu Yuzheng smiled slightly.He has observed Mo Suifeng for so long. Although Mo Suifeng does not have the problem of talking to himself, but from the tiny details and the information disclosed by the players, he can put himself in the shoes of a person who has a blank mind but has a large amount of data. If your soul appears, you can easily understand these "facts".

The countless data filled in this game have all been approved by Xuanyuan Liuyu.As the "soul" born in it, Mo Suifeng has sufficient knowledge reserves. — except for modern technology.

"The so-called process is simply explained as an 'event'. When an 'event' occurs, such as the Qingshu Dynasty declaring war, a Jianghu sect is destroyed, and natural disasters destroy half of the territory, it will cause a series of small events. Those small events, then It is the players who need to participate." The real Liuyu said slowly.

"I understand. Do you think my existence will hinder the 'progress'? If I am here, the sky will not collapse, the earth will not collapse, and the war will not happen, so blood will not stain the rivers and lakes?" Mo Suifeng spread his hands, looking Laughing into the palm of his hand.

Master Liu Yu did not speak.In fact, he was stunned by Mo Suifeng's "epiphany".This focus is really a blow to the heart.

that is the truth.As the general planner, and Jianghu Dao as a game system, if you want to make the Qingshu Dynasty expand its borders, there is no need for a reason, and the war in the game can start immediately with one command.Commands can be input, but the system does not respond.The query got a prompt - [The order is being executed, Qisha Building has sent a mission - assassinate Huaiyang King].

The main mission was not intended for players to complete at the beginning of the design. The world is too huge in the later stage. If you don't firmly grasp the main mission in your own hands, God knows what troubles will happen.The unfairness of the game is a trivial matter, and a wrong timeline may make the situation develop in an unpredictable direction.Players are willing to control the game process independently, but there are too many branches, so it is necessary to judge and adjust the system in real time-Xuanyuan Liuyu doesn't want to toss himself to death.

However, this bad situation still appeared, and the initially implanted mandatory order was automatically removed by the system.

Mistakes will always show up.

Obviously, Mo Suifeng was this huge "mistake".

And this error cannot be corrected.

To use a word, this world was created by Xuanyuan Liuyu, but this world does not belong to him.

This world is nothing to follow the wind.

"You can't kill me. You can't stop me either. So what you should do is not to threaten, but to beg for my cooperation. Are you right, Chuang/Shishen." Mo Suifeng's black hair was as black as black, and he smiled automatically. Be flamboyant.

Unfortunately, Mo Suifeng also knew this fact.

Xuanyuan Liuyu's heart turned cold.He underestimated Mo Suifeng.The soul in a program knows nothing more than the data he personally approves and inputs.Xuanyuan Liuyu, who has always believed that "programs are the best to understand", has also been overturned. What's wrong with the program he wrote by himself? !

Talk about conditions, cooperation, and jokes with your own program!Designers are ultimately in control.

But now... Xuanyuan Liuyu really can't connect "Mo Suifeng" with "easy-to-understand procedures".

☆, cheating

"Of course, it's easy for me to listen to you." Mo Suifeng was not willing to give up the opportunity to tease the "creator". Does this world belong to players?No, this is his world.So Mo Suifeng said with an unclear smile: "But first, you have to listen to me. Now, take off your clothes."

"...?!!" Master Liuyu's indifferent and refined face froze for two seconds.

"No one has seen the real Liuyu, right? I mean no player has seen it. Tomorrow, I will be the head teacher of Jiuyi." Mo Suifeng seemed to have no idea that what he just said was ambiguous. He said proudly.

"..." Don't pant when you speak, okay?Xuanyuan Liuyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to do?"

"You don't need to know that. By the way, God, I believe you will know soon. If this world is indeed within your control, you will not miss a single bit of strangeness from your sight." Mo Suifeng slightly Knocking his fingers on the tea table, what he alluded to was his own perspective at the beginning of this world, "If I can do what I want, correspondingly, I will follow some of your suggestions. Order, huh, even if you look like a real person , They are just some puppets, disappearing and obliterating is completely in your mind, why should I regret it. What you call... [NPC]?"

He didn't understand this word at all, so Mo Suifeng had a strange tone of voice when talking about NPCs, but Xuanyuan Liuyu couldn't laugh.This was not the negotiation he had envisioned.In his vision, just one month may be enough for the soul born in this program to understand some basic truths, and if he induces and deters him, he can be used by him.As for how to deter, convincing the other party that he is a "god" is nothing more than letting the technicians who are monitoring outside make some small changes, such as shaking the mountains and shaking the ground, or the sun falling and the stars tilting.

But the other party immediately believed his words, making it impossible for him to show these methods.And unceremoniously, he also showed his ace in his hand, turning his back on customers... He was so keen that he seemed to be ready for battle.

Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable. The server of [Jianghudao] is composed of the most advanced computer unit, and its core components are exactly the same as the artificial intelligence that is currently on fire, but the current "artificial intelligence" research and development is in a bottleneck period, and the robot may be calculating memory and strategy games Great performance in , but no emotion, no lust, no soul.A virus command goes on, and the housekeeping robot will kill the owner who gets along day and night without hesitation.

Only God can create a living being with a soul.

[Jianghu Dao] There are too many materials involved, those intricate programs mixed with data, creating a program with a soul by mistake?No... anything that is not in the plan is wrong.

"How?" Mo Suifeng broke the silence, "If you agree, the preliminary agreement will be reached perfectly. If you don't agree...let me think...will Jiuyi ask the sword tomorrow? Those players' martial arts are really terrible Yes, I only need a quarter of an hour to let them all die once. Once is not enough, there is a second time. The death penalty seems to be very serious, downgrade? Will I lose my mission? Re-practice martial arts proficiency?... Well, I will Remember these few things."

In that case, the complaint phone line will be blown up.

Although Mo Suifeng didn't understand this, he was threatening well.Since this world is the players' playground, it is natural to attach great importance to the player's experience.

Mo Suifeng can threaten him with half-understood things, but what about Xuanyuan Liuyu?Could it be a threat to unplug the server?The server is out of service, and the entire game company will be burdened with double accusations from investors and players. This situation is more serious than what Mo Suifeng threatened.

"Okay. I promise you. I also hope that you will keep your promise and accept my guidance and advice in the subsequent incidents." Xuanyuan Liuyu closed his eyes and nodded.

"Then what are you waiting for, take it off. If you wait any longer, it will be dawn." Mo Suifeng joked.

"..."

Maybe the technician on the night shift couldn't stand it any longer, so he entered a small patch of data commands, and a set of silver thread Taoist robes exactly like those worn by the real Liuyu appeared out of thin air on the short table in front of Mo Suifeng.

"It's late at night, so I won't accompany you anymore." Xuanyuan Liuyu said indifferently, his figure gradually became lighter.

Hmm, very familiar scene.This is how players go offline.If Mo Suifeng had more contact with the players, he would know that Xuanyuan Liuyu's behavior is called "offline escape".

The next day came quickly.The sky was bright early, but the Jiuyi Palace was still dark under the shadow of the mountains.But this time is when there are the fewest players.In the morning in reality, not to mention office workers and those who sleep late, even students have few classes in the afternoon.So Mo Suifeng took advantage of this effort to thoroughly explore the top and bottom of Jiuyi Mountain. The NPC who woke up early bowed his head respectfully, and had no doubts about his identity.

Saying "the least number of players" is of course because there are still players.

By the side of a hanging ladder leading to the cliff of Jiuyi Mountain, a few players set up a small booth, pulled a piece of plain silk, and wrote a few big characters in charcoal on it-"Sell Jiuyi primary sword at a low price Law".

Trying the sword, of course, is the Jiuyi swordsmanship.But entering the Jiuyi Palace may not necessarily be able to learn the Jiuyi Sword.So all-encompassing profiteer players have found a way to make money.There is movable type printing in the game, but where to print it on a temporary basis is a problem. The news of Jiuyi Wenjian only broke out for three days.So the impatient profiteers have already started to record the sword formulas.

"I'll have a copy." As soon as Mo Suifeng said this, he saw several pairs of green eyes.The players who were still grinding their guns and copying with the small lights on before the battle all raised their heads in unison, and their eyes were full of puzzlement after seeing it clearly.This silver thread Taoist robe, this material, looks like it is not worn by ordinary Taoist priests, this buddy is really good at mixing.

"Hey, the first customer, here's a copy for you." A player generously handed out a rough copy.His eyesight is better than others, Jiuyi has a clear hierarchy from top to bottom, and the E-crown Taoist robe worn by the person in front of him looks very similar to the style worn by the former head teacher in the portrait in Jiuyi Palace.After playing the game for many years, I often see very "lucky" players.Yes, that's right, it's the kind of dice that pays 100 points every time you throw dice, and you can only dig out broken stones to find the best amethyst.So this player is very calm, maybe someone really hooked up with the elder Jiuyi and became a disciple while other players were lying in the Jiuyi Palace to add oil and light the lamps?Does this kind of person lack basic sword skills?joke.Just curious.The copy is given away for free, of course, for joy.

Mo Suifeng opened the sword manual, saw that there were illustrations and annotations, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and sighed: "It's really... a lot of effort..."

"That is, when doing business, you have to make people feel comfortable buying." What this player didn't say was that the "low price" marked on the stall was not a low price at all. A book of 500 silver is sure no one cares about it on weekdays, but today, hehe.What's more, although the movable type printing was not found, it turns out that someone carved out the engraving plate two days ago.Now put on such a painstaking and painstaking copying look - needless to say, who would have trouble with silver ~ let people spend a lot of money to buy a comfortable, purely handmade ~

As the sky grew brighter, the candles were blown out.Mo Suifeng had already gone one step ahead to the bamboo pavilion on the Sword Test Cliff, standing facing the wind with the mountain path behind his back.If we say that Mo Suifeng rode his horse's scribe's attire before with a little cynicalism, but he is dressed in an Eguanbo belt Taoist robe, and his solitary appearance can really show a bit of a worldly attitude.Of course, this has a lot to do with the background atmosphere of Jiuyi Mountain and the good assists.

The players were stopped by the cliff guard disciples of Jiuyi Mountain, and could only look around the cliff through the long hanging ladder.

"If there is a telescope in this game, I'll definitely bring it today." Several profiteers who sold out the sword books also crowded in front of the cliff.

"... Hey... Do you think that NPC's clothes look familiar?"

"No, you're dazzled."

"It looks good, Master Jiuyi, of course the clothes are not bad. According to such a suit, I will imitate a few sets, there must be people who look like it and buy it... Let's see it later... The time is coming soon."

Taking a quick glance at the dim sky, the impression of these players is not clear.And between the two cliffs there is quite a