The Three Kingdoms TV station played on the TV wall finally ended in a burst of music "You carry the burden, I lead the horse", and the next broadcast is the advertising of some real companies in the second world. After reading the news of the game exclusive to the Three Kingdoms, Yun Ting's eyes lit up, but he was a little surprised that these information could be circulated so simply.

Probably this is also allowed by the system, otherwise it would take a lot of time and energy to collect and summarize this information, but it is not something that a program that has just been produced and does not even have much money can do. Therefore, only the system has this means, and of course the show can continue to maintain absolute neutrality.

"Enter the game."

As Yun Ting's words fell, the scene in front of him changed, and it had become a scene in the game. At this time, the sky was already bright, and Yun Ting could see that his character was sitting on the ox cart, while his perspective was suspended in mid-air, looking at his other self condescendingly like a bystander.

This is a little strange, obviously it is his own character, obviously he is himself in another world, he can accommodate his thoughts, he can act at will, but at this time he can only watch and wait, as if nothing can be done. Yun Ting was not in a hurry, just waited quietly, watching himself talk to the Oneiroi machine next to him, his face remained unchanged and indifferent.

If there was one person who could see two clouds at this time, then he must have been able to see a strange scene. There was a cloud underneath, and a transparent cloud on top, like a soul, and his body seemed to be controlled by someone else. In fact, it is the omnipotent system that controls the flesh in the cloud game.

A minute later, everything in front of Yun Ting's eyes began to rewind backwards, time began to go backwards, everything went backwards, until it was the moment when Yun Ting left. Until this time, time froze, from the moment Yun Ting left, the time taken over by the system began to move forward, slowly presenting everything that happened in front of him after Yun Ting left.

In fact, nothing happened during this time, but due to the system hosting, even if there is no problem in it, no matter how boring the process is, the system will faithfully reflect it. Who knows if there were any real problems during this time? Who knows if anyone will see the hidden waves in this dull time?

Yun Ting didn't see anything, he just saw himself sleeping in the game, sleeping until early in the morning and then getting up for breakfast, and then the soldiers in the camp began to pack up the camp and set off under his command, continuing the unfinished journey. It's just that when he saw one of the clips, Yun Ting was slightly stunned, and then a look of crying and laughing appeared on his face.

"Is there really a night attack?" He muttered to himself helplessly.

Yun Ting's beware of night attacks is not an unpredictable prophet, it is purely a habit of the previous life, and it is natural that he will be on guard in advance when he sets up camp to prepare for the night. In the previous life, in addition to the real brain pit, or really ready to die, or the player princes and historical princes with other plans, they would not beware of night attacks in advance. Except for this part of the people who have a special reason, the other princes are very wary of night attacks! Even many players are accustomed to the life of not removing their armor at night, and they are afraid that the enemy army will suddenly set foot in camp, and once the night attack is successful, it is almost equivalent to the defeat or retreat of a battle.

As for being successfully attacked by the night after being prepared, the probability is also very rare, and even if it can really succeed, at worst, it will be able to retreat in an orderly manner and re-establish order to continue to meet the enemy.

"It's pathetic." Yun Ting muttered to himself, completely unaware of the mastermind behind all this. He only felt a slight sympathy for the players who were ready to attack him during the night, believing that what they had experienced last night was enough to leave a lasting memory in their gaming careers.

Players who encounter Oneiroi will be able to die better, and may die without even suffering at all. As for the toad that eats the phoenix, Yun Ting can only repay it with great sorrow, only afraid of death, those players were not tossed and squeezed once before they died, and they must have been scavenged after death.

Shaking his head to remove these thoughts from his mind, Yun Ting said softly, "Enter the game." ”

His body suspended in mid-air emitted a golden light, turning into a ray of light and returning to his own body.

"Whew." Yun Ting exhaled softly, unconsciously moved his arms and a spine behind him, and launched a crisp sound.

"What's wrong?" Oneiroi cast a slightly confused gaze. He was discussing something with Yun Ting just now, but now Yun Ting suddenly stopped talking, which made him a little unaccustomed.

"Oh, I went offline yesterday, and the system was taking over before, and I'm only back now." Yun Ting replied.

"Oh"? Oneiroi cast an inquiring gaze, not understanding what Yun Ting meant by the system takeover. After these players went offline, they all quit the game directly, and they didn't leave the game like Yun Ting, but the characters still moved freely in the game, and even talked and chatted.

He was a little curious. For players like him and the toad that eats the phoenix, fortunately, because the army can stop and go, and because now players can stay in the game for a great time without causing damage to the real body. But even so, there are always some things that you have to go offline to deal with, and once you go offline, the army is still marching, and you will have to chase after you when you go online, so the Oneiroi Machine is very curious about this mechanism that appears on Yun Ting.

Yun Ting was immediately stunned, he thought that this kind of hosting was something that all players could enjoy, but now when he heard Oneiroi say it, he realized that it was not what he thought. After a little thought, Yun Ting immediately discovered the key point, that is, the reason why he is a real player.

Players like them die once and have to start all over again, which is equivalent to being completely whitewashed! That's why there is the emergence of system hosting, coupled with a series of basic architecture methods that belong to real series players, so this initiative has emerged.

"I guess it's because I'm a real player." Yun Ting replied.

Oneiroi didn't care either, but after asking him just now, he also figured out the reason. "I see."

"Yes." Yun Ting nodded, looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were following next to the ox cart.

"Go and call Wang Meng to come over." Yun Ting commanded.

He had to decide, really decide which route to go to Liangzhou, and the necessary measures should also be done in advance to avoid any accidents.

(End of chapter)

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