Chapter 327: Take over
From the Nether Impact at the beginning of the game to repel the Talon Druid, to the end of using the Thunder Touch to kill the Talon Druid, Lin Ling only took less than a minute. [ ε «γ(?δΈChinese( γγ].]8γ1)Z}
The staff of Anaheim also didn't expect that those three good hands would not last less than 1 minute under Lin Ling's hands.
Lin Ling lifted the hatch of the G system and walked out of the somewhat stuffy game cabin. He said to the staff in Anaheim: "The ventilation needs to be strengthened, it is too stuffy, please let me know as soon as the G system is completed." β
"Oh, okay...... Please wait. The staff of Anaheim took out a packaging box from under the counter, chased after Lin Ling who walked away, and handed the packaging box to him, "This is another of our portable G systems, which completely inherits the characteristics of the game cabin version, but lacks the weightlessness effect." β
"And then?" The system increases his strength by about 1o%, as an arcane mage, as long as he can kill himself with one magic instant, then he can suppress 9o% of players, and only need to use some skills when facing 1o% of players.
The main improvement of the G system for him is that it gives him an extra advantage when facing stealth professions such as three-line thieves, and he can calmly see the moves.
If the portable G-system in the box really inherits the functionality of most of the game-class G-systems, then it is not unworthwhile to buy.
It's just that Lin Ling didn't bring any money when he went out today, and he reminded: "If you want money, I don't have it by my side." β
"Money? No, not at all. "If you're willing to give us a detailed usage report, we'll pay you." β
"Is there such a good thing?"
Lin Ling took the box, he didn't worry about what Trojan software was installed in this game helmet, the iris scan and consciousness connection before every game login 6 were enough to make most of the Trojan software useless. While White City Devices and Anaheim certainly have the ability to bypass the built-in firewall and steal data that should be sent to the server, how can they bother to worry about an average player's game assets if they are capable of doing so, but those who are capable of doing so make money by the second.
"You can't be using me as a guinea pig, right?" He worries that those bigwigs who make money by the second will not treat themselves as guinea pigs.
"This model is a mature commodity, but our chief engineer thinks there is room for improvement, so it is not sold publicly." The Anaheim staff disguised themselves with some embarrassment, "There are some deficiencies in terms of functionality, but they are not to the point where they cannot be used." β
"Your chief engineer is worried that without the assistance of the weightless system, we people will not be able to understand the four-dimensional space, so that the perception of 'hostility' and 'oppression' will be disordered, and we will not be able to properly recognize the prompts of the G system, right?" Lin Ling exposed the lies hidden by Anaheim's staff.
The Anaheim staff smiled awkwardly, ignoring the "hostility" and "oppression" he uttered.
"It's challenging." Lin Ling's family has been Mars explorers for generations, and he has been training in spatial sense since he was a child, even if his physique is not suitable for entering the universe, he was forced to receive relevant training when he was a child, and he can adapt to the dynamic thinking space without special assistance at all. Holding the box with the Anaheim logo on it, he asked, "Who is the usage report mailed to?" β
"This is the mailbox of our chief engineer." The staff of Anaheim hurriedly took out a business card and handed it to Lin Ling.
"I'll send you a usage report in a month." Lin Ling noticed that someone was looking this way, so he accepted the business card, he took off the advertising hat of the staff in Anaheim and put on the sunglasses pinned to his chest, and smiled kindly at the sluggish staff, "Borrow it, someone will come and return it to you later." Well, goodbye. β
"Oh." The advertising caps and sunglasses that were meant to be given as giveaways weren't worth a lot of money, and the Anaheim staff didn't think to ask for them back.
Lin Ling jumped off the booth with the box in his arms and walked into the crowd with his head down.
"Get out of the way." A group of arrogant black-clothed youths rampaged through the crowd, and the black cultural shirts they wore were emblazoned with the Brilliant Summit Guild crest on the back.
A young man with a scar on his face bumped into Lin Ling's shoulder and ran away as if nothing happened.
Lin Ling rubbed the place where he was hit, snorted coldly, turned around and grabbed the young man who bumped into him, and asked sharply, "What?" Don't say anything when you bump into someone? Is it dumb or can't speak? β
"Want to fight, bastard?" The young man waved away and grabbed Lin Ling's arm.
"Oh?"
Lin Ling curled the corners of his mouth slightly, this overreaction was interesting.
"I'm sorry, we're in a hurry." Another black-clothed young man who heard the argument grabbed the young man with a scar on his face and apologized for Lin Ling on his behalf.
"Be careful next time you walk, this isn't your back garden."
Lin Ling waved his hand and turned to leave.
"...... the"
The young man with the scar on his face had just shouted unconvinced, when he was pinched by his companion who grabbed him.
"Be careful, there's too many people here." The black-clothed young man who had smiled at Lin Ling looked indifferently at the crowd around him that had not dispersed, and when they rushed into the crowd just now, they also bumped into other people, but no one dared to say anything, and the people who were hit only considered unlucky. But with the roar of the guy in the hat, those weak chickens became angry with the same enemy one by one, and if they continued to argue, they would suffer.
"And, judging by his outfit, maybe he's a person from the White City." The young man in black added. The staff of the various clubs walking in the pavilion today are all people with some status, and at the very least, they are also small leaders, and any conflict will lead to the confrontation between the two clubs, and there is no need to risk offending such a behemoth of the same size for this little thing.
The young man with the scar retracted his hands and feet unwillingly, he was not afraid of fighting, but the body of Baicheng's equipment was an arms dealer, and no matter how powerful his fist was, it could not match the bullet.
The various anecdotal rumors about the White City device clearly exaggerate part of the truth......
"Let's go." The young man in black patted his companion on the shoulder and caught up with the team in front.
Shortly after they left, the crowd resumed its normal flow in a burst of muffled swearing.
Lin Ling left the development hall, returned to the dining car in the parking lot to change into work clothes, put away the cardboard box containing the portable G system, and returned to the kitchen.
The apprentices gathered around little Gordon and listened to him.
"Lin, the menu is ready, you can come and take a look." Little Gordon noticed Lin Ling who entered the kitchen.
"Really?"
Lin Ling thought that it would take some time for Gordon Jr. to come up with the menu, and in Gordon's own words, this was the first time he had served a dinner without the supervision of Gordon Sr.
The virtual image suspended in the air is what little Gordon will be preparing tonight.
"A total of seven starters, two main courses, and three desserts." Little Gordon slightly adjusted the handheld computer that illuminated the virtual image, and asked Lin Ling, "What do you think?" β
"The apple-chicken salad on the first plate can be replaced with quail breast in sauce, which is a famous snack in Tianwen City." Lin Ling put forward his opinion, "The leg meat of quail is also very delicious, you can try to use it to make square Italian dumplings, and when you go to the beach in summer, you will usually ask for some fried dumplings, seafood barbecue, fried pho, crayfish with cold beer." β
"It's a buffet dinner." Gordon Jr. reminded.
"It's right to look at paRTy, the bosses who are going to have a big meal have gone to the city to have a good time, and most of the people who stay are young people." Lin Ling shook his head, Little Gordon's customized menu is a menu that will only be used for formal dinners, quite formal, and quite old-fashioned, it is the kind of recipe commonly used in high-end places where you need to wear a formal dress and tie when you go to eat.
"Why do you think they chose our kitchen for dinner preparation? Instead of ordering takeout to satisfy hunger? Lin Ling pointed to the trash can outside the kitchen, "They are not used to eating the food inside. β
"Huh?" Little Gordon never knew what was in the trash.
Lin Ling also accidentally saw a cleaner throwing uneaten food into the trash when he left the kitchen, and he was curious to take a look at it to know what dish was the most unpopular at noon today. He cocked his thumb and pointed to the trash can outside, saying, "We failed with cold spinach, double flavor cold vegetable soup, baked pasta and shepherd's pie, and the trash can outside was full of those things." β
"How is that possible?"
Little Gordon didn't expect those restaurant-level foods to fail, but it was the fast-food, fried junk food that won the favor of customers. He hurried out of the kitchen, opened the trash can despite the dirt, rummaged through the trash can for a moment with the pungent smell, and left the kitchen with a grim face and returned to the dining car.
"Harvest oysters, scallops and scallops as Chef Gordon intended, and the Golden Beach kitchen is sure to be stocked." Lin Ling ignored little Gordon's gaffe, but began to direct the panicked apprentices to work, "Prepare the gravy sauce, put more tomatoes, and the others go to buy quails, I remember that there is a farm nearby." β
"Then the salad that Chef Gordon ordered us to prepare......" As soon as an apprentice spoke, Lin Ling understood.
"I'll prepare the salad dressing." He took the job on his own initiative, and said to the waiter foreman, who had only been listening from beginning to end and had not expressed any opinion, "Please find two coin-operated beer machines, and the golden beach has barrels of dark beer, draft beer, and homemade yellow beer." β
The waiter foreman thought about it and nodded in agreement with Lin Ling's request.
"We don't have much time." Lin Ling looked at his watch and threw himself into work.
After a while, little Gordon changed into clean overalls and took a shower with cold water and returned to the kitchen. He silently walked to the counter, and after a long time, he said: "We still have to cook pasta at night, and the most discarded at noon are cheese sauce and fish rolls, and we can use lobster to cook pasta." β
"That's right, Lin." He said and looked at Lin Ling, who was mixing the salad dressing, "What kind of food are you talking about?" β