Xu Yichen knew in Angola Carpenter that the punishment after the player's first death was the lowest, and this may be the only time the system gave him preferential treatment.

After dying for the first time, the player will be resurrected after three days in the game, and there will be no loss other than the experience bar of the current level is emptied and all the property they are carrying.

In other words, the first death will not deduct the constitution attribute, which is why some players of the Kshatriya gang will stupidly use suicide to fully recover from their injuries.

Xu Yichen is still unclear about whether this death will affect the player himself in terms of soul, judging from Carpenter's performance, this death is likely to be protected by the system.

However, Xu Yichen has not counted in this regard, and there may be players who are naturally more tenacious, and dying four or five times will not affect him.

In addition to this resurrection, the subsequent death process will inevitably deduct the physical attributes, and it is almost waiting for a long time for the resurrection.

In the process, players who are far away on Earth can naturally go offline to relax, do something they like, or surf in virtual cyberspace.

And for players of the colonial fleet, the wait for death time is a bit long and difficult.

First of all, ordinary players can't choose to go offline, and can only exchange ideas with other unlucky people who died together in the LAN built within the fleet.

Like this time, the Kshatriya gang killed so many people, naturally it will not seem very lonely, everyone gets together to sing, dance, drink a few glasses of Ganges water, and be good brothers in the next life.

Carpenter was more depressed that time, and counting himself, only twenty-seven players in the entire colonial fleet had died during that time period.

Of course, a player in the management can request to be delisted during the long waiting period if they have a second or more deaths.

After all, no matter how intelligent the system is, humans can't believe it, and there will be people who are regularly scheduled by the system to wake up and overhaul the spacecraft they are in.

At this time, ordinary players can only watch movies in the virtual network, play old video games to polish their time, and if they want, they can also apply for online courses to learn some knowledge that interests them.

For example, Angora Carpenter herself was thinking about whether she should go to a few ancient books on the production of cold weapons if she entered the punishment time after death.

Despite being an expert in metal materials himself, Carpenter couldn't figure out why the uneducated dwarf was always able to concoct mixed metals that he couldn't understand.

For example, Mithril, a strange metal that subverted his three views, in a fixed proportion of the steel matrix, every percentage increase in the content of the entire alloy will undergo a drastic change.

Some have increased the ductility of the alloy, some have increased the hardness, and some have increased the magic resistance type, according to the dwarves.

Always, this is almost a one-size-fits-all additive.

Not to mention that the dwarf still has a little bit of legendary pure gold hidden in his hand, and he has always refused to take it out for experiments, which makes Carpenter scratch his heart and liver every day.

In his opinion, Mithril is a metal that cannot exist alone in nature, it is too active and can react benignly with almost any metal.

But judging from the information that the warbands have and the samples provided by the witches, this thing really exists in a simple state.

Not only that, according to the witches, Mithril is a near-perfect conductor of energy, and it has very good passability for psionic energy and magic.

Carpenter wondered if it would work so well on electricity, given that in the real world, superconductor technology is mature, but still expensive.

And the mythril of this world, like other metal minerals, is buried in the ground, waiting to be mined.

As a scientific talent, Carpenter has long discovered that some substances that also exist in reality have almost identical structures and chemical reactions in the game.

No game can be so realistic, unless it's built from the atomic or even electronic level, but it's almost as big as creation.

If human beings really have this kind of technology, why bother to risk in this sea of stars, wouldn't it be easier to directly build a Dyson sphere, circle the sun, and then transform several planets?

Coupled with the gossip that Carpenter heard when he was on Earth, he felt that there was something behind this game.

In the game, by observing Xu Yichen's words and deeds, Carpenter determined that the people of New China must know something deeper, but since a secret is a secret, it must be accompanied by risks.

Knowing that he was nothing more than a science-obsessed scholar, Carpenter was reluctant to resist the pressure, intending to concentrate on delving into the secrets of the two metals, Mithril and Adamantite.

You must know that among the tens of thousands of players in the entire Far South Continent, there are not many people who can have a scientific research environment like him, so Carpenter is very satisfied with his current situation.

Although I still have some regrets in my heart that I missed the opportunity to become a spellcaster, it is all a scientific regret, not a pursuit of power.

Unable to experience the mysteries of magic firsthand, Carpenter still relies on the help of the Witches' Federation when conducting experiments on psionic and magical powers, and can only rely on the experience of the dwarven Groyin for many results.

It is a great insult for a scientist to rely on empiricism to judge right from wrong.

However, early this morning, Carpenter was mysteriously dragged by Yang Yuefan to the basement of the newly built castle.

The Demon Hunter's castle had not yet been completely repaired, as most of the manpower had been mobilized by Yang Yuefan to build a sufficiently solid underground space first.

In other words, this is a secret room, an underground secret room of nearly fifty square meters, buried at a depth of ten meters underground, all around it is reinforced with a spell scroll that 'turns mud into stone', and the only exit is in Yang Yuefan's room.

"Angus Carpenter, can I trust you?" Yang Yuefan asked Carpenter very seriously: "Because what I want to tell you about below, the confidentiality level is Level VII." ”

"You're talking about the level of secrecy in reality?" Carpenter swallowed, felt a little tight, and asked in disbelief, "Is there really a secret matter of this level?" ”

"That's right, if you decide to contact this level of events, your personnel relations and files will be assigned to New Huaxia as soon as possible." Yang Yuefan's tone was flat: "You will become a citizen of New China." ”