Chapter 9 Secondary 2 Teenagers
After logging in, after passing the novice village, you can be regarded as officially entering the dungeon world.
According to the different experience effects, the dungeon world is divided into three types of experience: high, medium, and low.
The so-called high experience type, that is, after entering, will temporarily forget everything that happened in the real world, fully integrated into the dungeon, and only after completing the corresponding phased tasks, or reaching the game time limit set by yourself, will you exit the dungeon and get back the real memory.
The experience of this kind of copy is powerful, but the consumption is not the highest. Because in order to perfectly integrate into the dungeon world, there is no additional consumption such as buying props and rewards, except for the initial data that needs to be purchased, you only need to consume point cards according to the game time. This genre mostly appears in some plots, or horror and suspense copies. Coupled with the effect of high time compression, playing it is like experiencing a real life, which is very exciting.
The low-experience type is not much different from ordinary games, after the player enters, not only will not forget the real world, but also can interact with the dungeon in real time through the communication system provided by the system, and even live broadcast. This type is mostly casual and competitive dungeons, and some large community dungeons will also take this form. Of course, for the most part, there is no time for this form of copy.
As for the medium experiential type, it's somewhere in between. Players will know that they are playing a quest and that there are equipment items available to buy. But they will forget the specifics of the real world, forget the real relationships, and even forget what their names are. In this way, on the one hand, you can immerse yourself in the bizarre dungeon world without being disturbed by reality, and on the other hand, you can spend money to improve your strength.
In terms of time compression, this kind of copy is long and short, generally fantasy or cultivation, the compression ratio is a little higher, because cultivation takes time, if it is a zombie apocalypse or something, the compression ratio is smaller. After all, it's just a monster.
Tang Li's Demon God Ancestor is this type.
So after passing the novice village and starting to climb Qingyun Mountain, according to Xue Yiren's own settings, she only remembered that she was the youngest elder of Qingyunmen, the pleasant little cousin of the world-famous Tang Sangongzi's childhood sweetheart.
For this identity setting, Tang Li felt a little strange at the time, although in reality, she is also her cousin, but in the world of the ancestor of the demon god, the cousin and the childhood sweetheart seem to be different from the taste in reality.
"Third brother, what day is it today, why are so many apprentices coming to Qingyunmen?"
The previous version update and the human flesh incident had long been forgotten by Xue Yiren, so of course she wouldn't understand why so many people suddenly came to take the introductory test.
Tang Li remembered this, as one of the few privileges left by the system to the author, and also to facilitate the author to test and modify the copy, his test number would not block the real memory.
But remember to remember, it was too troublesome to explain to Xue Yiren. So he thought about it for a moment and said only five words: "Uh...... There's an event, right?"
Qingyunmen is the first major faction of the righteous path in this copy, the mountain gate is deep into the sea of clouds, the fairy aura is ethereal, the apes and cranes are crying around, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky. It's similar to what most people imagine as a monastic Xuanmen. Tang Li also stayed up for two nights in order to write this scene.
At the end of the mountain road, after the golden plaque that says the avenue is facing the sky, it is the Qianzhangping where the people practice martial arts.
At this point, it becomes a qualification testing ground.
"Class C qualification, a total of forty-one in eight dimensions, unqualified, you better go to another company. ”
The person who presided over the test was called Zhang Daoling in the copy, although he was not as old as Li Changdao's qualifications, in this copy, he was also an old man. His current position is that of an elder.
Usually because the copy was not popular, whenever there was a disciple who came to the door, even if it was a D-level qualification, he would rush to beg someone to stay. Seeing so many people coming today, even the mountain gate was about to be broken, and they actually began to put on their faces and pick people.
"This elder, what's wrong with my low eighth-dimensional level? What's wrong with my low qualifications? Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, do you understand? Don't bully the young man to be poor and understand?"
This young man looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, but his face was full of arrogance, and he refused to come down from the test bench: "I dare to come to Qingyunmen with such a low value, there must be a golden finger to know, don't worry, as long as you dare to accept me, within five years, I will definitely soar into the sky, become the first person in Qingyunmen, marry Luo Xiaoxiao, the eldest lady of the Demon Sect, and knock down the Heavenly God Lord from the position of the ancestor of the Demon God!"
When he finished saying this domineering declaration, he clenched his little fist and pointed at the sky with an index finger, which was quite powerful.
"Goldfinger? You still have a goldfinger? You still marry Luo Xiaoxiao? You still beat the Heavenly God Lord? Do you have the aura of the protagonist? The second middle school also has a limit, okay? Go back and shake the initial value and come back!" Zhang Daoling said a word, and pushed him, and when he said the last sentence, he almost pushed him off the test bench.
The surrounding people coaxed: "Yes, you want to have a golden finger, we all have a golden finger, you marry Luo Xiaoxiao, let's all marry Luo Xiaoxiao, okay?"
In the midst of ridicule, the young man's face was flushed, but he still refused to quit, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly shouted loudly: "What I said is true, I just found a bottle, there is a puzzle in it, as long as you solve it, you can get an ancient artifact, and when the time comes, turn the tables against the wind, don't blame me for not telling you in advance." ”
For a moment, the audience was silent, probably calmed by his words, considering whether it was true or false, but soon, it returned to a cheerful atmosphere.
"If there's a bottle, I'll show it to everyone." ”
"It's just that so many people go up the mountain together?
"Brother, this is a copy, should you be in the real world? There is really an artifact, can you get it so easily? It would be good if you didn't spend money to buy it. ”
"I'm afraid that there are some for sale, and you don't have the money to buy it, right, you can't even afford the initial point, and you can return the artifact?"
Naturally, the boy couldn't pull out anything, and his face became redder and redder.
"When I saw it, it was self-destructing. ”
Everyone burst into laughter: "Oh, that's no, it's true." ”
At this scene, Xue Yiren shook his head and whispered to Tang Li: "It's really pitiful, even if it's bragging, that is, a child saying something big, it's not necessary to mock people like this." ”
Tang Li had been watching silently, and at first he felt that this young man was a little ridiculous, but seeing the scene of him being collectively ridiculed by tens of thousands of people, he couldn't help but feel a little too much like Xue Yiren.
Especially when I heard someone laughing at the young man for not having money to buy some, my heart was suddenly touched, and I couldn't help but think of my feelings when I was ridiculed by Xu Youling.
"People are not in vain, perhaps, you can also give the cowhide that the child blows, a chance to realize?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and nodded secretly. So, he turned his face and whispered a few words to Xue Yiren.
"What? is there really one?" Xue Yiren shouted out despite trying his best to control his voice, but fortunately, everyone was still immersed in the ridicule of the young man, and no one noticed what she was saying.
Tang Li hurriedly made a silent gesture: "Not yet, but tomorrow." ”
"Not today, tomorrow?What the hell?" Xue Yiren was confused like a little white rabbit, but then, she laughed like a little fox, and pointed the tip of Tang Li's nose with the tip of her slender fingers: "Oh! I know, third brother, you are the author, right? I said why is my eighth dimension full, did you give it?"
Tang Li could only sigh again at his cousin's ice and snow intelligence, even if his real memory was blocked, the reaction was still as fast.
"Since you've guessed everything, why don't you go quickly?"
"Roger!"
Xue Yiren blinked, and then his expression changed, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to have changed from a delicate goblin to a dignified and high-grade iceberg goddess.
"Wait a minute, I have something to say. ”
She used the magnetic royal sister voice to instantly silence the entire Qianzhangping. And when she moved the lotus step lightly and walked onto the test bench in a lively manner, the eyes of the audience could no longer take their eyes off. The pleasant style seemed to have a kind of power-grabbing power, and even Tang Li was a little heartbeat.
"Sure enough, she is a woman born for the stage, and she can usually giggle like a crazy girl, but as long as she is on stage, no matter what stage she is, she is the focus when she goes up, and she is the goddess in the hearts of thousands of otaku. ”
This is just her own attraction, in this fantasy copy world, the eight-dimensional value that Tang Li gave to Xue Yiren will also produce an invisible power, which makes people involuntarily admire.
The combination of the two results in this wonderful state in front of us that seems to freeze time. Countless people opened their mouths, waiting for her next.
"Little brother, what's your name?"
Xue Yiren walked up to the young man and woke him up from his shock.
"Sister, my name is Chen Aotian. ”
Hearing this name, the corners of Xue Yiren's mouth twitched slightly, and he almost didn't laugh, thinking that the second middle school disease of the second middle school boy had really penetrated into the bone marrow. It's no wonder that if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have blown such a big cow out, and he would have to ask his cousin, the author, to cover for him.
She deserves to have taken an acting class, and she is happy in her heart, but her face still maintains an indifferent demeanor: "Okay, you just said that you picked up a bottle, is it black?"
"Huh?" Chen Aotian was obviously a little confused, he made it up casually in a hurry, and he hadn't thought about it even if it was black or white, how could this beautiful sister still ask for details?
However, the young man's brain turned fast, and from Xue Yiren's deep eyes, he seemed to understand something, so after the first "ah", he immediately followed and said, "That's right, it's black." ”
"Is it a round shape at the top and at the bottom, like a gourd?"
"Uh...... yes, yes! Chen Aotian had almost guessed what Xue Yiren was going to do, although he still didn't understand why this beautiful sister wanted to help him.