Extra: Seven people in the closed beta (2)
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The two of them laughed and ran, but Pifet grinned on his face, and what he was thinking about was his mother's sale. He planned to take advantage of the atmosphere to catch up with Rourou, and then hugged her tightly from behind, struck her chest, and then pushed her down on the grass, rolling what she should do. But no matter what, I can't catch up with the girl in front of me who is shaking the ferocious upper circumference, shaking her hands meaninglessly, and running with the inner figure...... Did you practice athletics or what's wrong?
"No, I can't run!" Pifet panted with his hands on his knees, panting heavily, shaking his head again and again, and shouted, "You are too good to run." β
The game was adjusted so realistically that he felt like his lungs were going to explode if he continued to run.
She smiled and walked towards him with her hands behind her back. "Rourou won?"
He nodded helplessly.
But while she was wiping her sweat, she launched a sneak attack and pushed her down on the grass. In a tight hugging position with full body contact, the two rolled several times. After Fillett was satisfied with his hands up and down, he began to stare into the soft eyes, and slowly touched one hand downward.
It's time to go.
He could hear each other's heartbeats beating wildly. He could understand from his soft eyes that this was a joy between the two. After all, it's been a long time since he made a successful confession, and it's time for him to do something that an adult should do.
After a deep kiss, Rourou suddenly asked, "Can this game be upgraded?" β
"Huh?"
Pifett's reaction was stunned. Upgrade? What upgrades?
The conversation was interrupted for a few seconds, and Rourou guessed that he didn't understand, and explained: "Rourou means that the general game is not all about fighting monsters and upgrading?" Is this one too? β
Forehead.
Pifet unconsciously twitched his cheeks. My belt is all undone, why are you asking this all of a sudden? This game is not a real game.,It's just a blank map of flowers and plants.,There's no monster fighting, no upgrades.,It's just a place for private cheating! But he didn't have the face to say it directly.
He laughed a few times: "Let's talk about this topic later, shall we?" "Now there are more interesting and urgent things to do!
Unexpectedly, Rourou slapped him a few times with her small fist: "You are bad!" People really want to play games, and it's hard to work. β
Pifet was stunned. That's right, too! He, a selfish and brainless guy, actually forgot how hard it is for the beauty in front of him to take care of himself every day, a disabled person who can't take care of himself, and he is working 24 hours a day. He didn't empathize with the other party's hardships, and only cared about the desires of his lower body.
Hehe, he laughed wryly a few times, laughing at his incompetence as a boyfriend.
"Every time I see the young master playing a game, I'm curious, Rourou This is the first time I've worn a game helmet, is there a fun game?"
"Yes, yes, all of them."
In the face of coquettishness in the face of beauties, can you say anything else except full of promises? Pifet stood up and confirmed, "Rourou is going to play monster fighting, right?" β
"Yes." When she said this, her eyes were full of anticipation.
Pifet said wait a moment and walked away. He said to the sky, "Wisdom, are you?" β
"Yes." A female voice sounded directly in his head.
"Added a system to fight monsters and upgrade."
"Oh." After the cold answer, there was a large list of questions, "What style of monster do you want, what is the world view, class classification, skill details, damage balance, character attributes, dungeon mode, how much is the level limit, is there a novice village, can you wear two or ten rings, whether you want a pet, whether you want a guild, whether you add production skills, life skills, how many areas, whether the boss should be refreshed in the wild......"
"Stop!"
Pifet blinked with wide eyes: "How the hell do I know, you can do it!" β
"What the hell am I going to do?" Unexpectedly, "Wisdom" suddenly retorted, "If I am an artificial intelligence, I would have surpassed the human species if I could innovate independently, so I just conquered the world directly, what do you want you to do!" β
I'll go.
Pifett's face was covered with black lines. At first, in terms of character setting, it was true that "wisdom" was a little colder, which made it look attractive, but it didn't mean that she was "cold" and sarcastic when she stood at a "high" place!
But that's right, it's really a bit difficult to make artificial intelligence independent innovation, and he hasn't designed AI so spiritually. At least give a direction, and after that, they are also very good, and they will naturally get everything done. But Pifet doesn't have that creative brain...... It's a bit tricky.
Suddenly, Rourou walked over and asked, "Are you alright?" β
"Hurry, hurry!"
"By the way, when will the other players go online?"
"Huh?" Pifet was stunned, "What do you mean by other players?" β
Rourou put her finger on her chin and thought for a moment before replying, "Aren't all games played by a lot of players?" Could it be that there are only two people here, Rourou and Young Master? How could it be! β
β¦β¦ No, you're talking about online games, I'm talking about stand-alone H games.
Can't communicate anymore.
"Didn't you?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Pi Fei helped his forehead and replied again and again. In order to get Rourou to her hands, she can give whatever she wants!
Rourou said that she was going to prepare dinner and went offline.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Pifit said to "Wisdom": Immediately ...... to the world in the name of the independent large-scale online drama public beta ah no, internal beta No, the city, is open for closed beta players. Be strict...... One, you have to bring your brains and help design the game; Second, it is not stupid; Third, the age of the game helmet is more than 13 years.
With that, Pifet immediately laughed evilly.
It's only been 12 years since his mother's company made the world's first gaming headset, and the ghost has only been a gamer for 13 years. Moreover, the word "stupid" is fundamentally subjective, and he wants to see how "wisdom" screens for stupidity. If you can get one or two people, then help design the game by the way. Ha!
"Oh. Then I'll do it. β
"Go, go, hehe."
Pifet was amused by his own badness, and perfunctory "wisdom". Narrow down the recruitment to the city, and eligible players will not be able to appear. No, let's still have one, Rourou is still waiting to fight monsters and upgrade.
Ding-dong.
A voice appeared in both Pifet and Rourou's minds at the same time, "Player: Sirius Phantom Feather has logged in!"
Hey? He couldn't help but be stunned. The first player appeared so quickly?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
He logged out and sat back in his wheelchair. After taking off his game helmet, he left the room, just as Rourou and the other servants were going upstairs with their meals. Pifet lives on the second floor, the kitchen is on the first floor, and the meals are served to you every day. Since he confessed, Rourou has had one more job - breakfast, lunch and dinner with the young master.
Talking and laughing during the dinner.
He took her into his arms and let the latter sit on his lap and feed her by mouth. The dishes are already delicious, and the soft lips add to the evocative flavor.
After a romantic and intimate dinner, Rourou pushes Pifet back to the room. She had other jobs and quit first, leaving Pifet alone.
After nightfall, when Pifett's mind is most awake, he silently puts on his helmet and logs back into the game. Of course, there is only one purpose, to make the game more fun, to coax the soft and happy, and then to really own her in a good mood.
A white light flashed in front of his eyes. He entered the game world, but the vision was a little different.
Not far ahead, there was a trail of green smoke in the grassland, and an area had been cut down at the edge of the woods. Two wooden houses have been built next to those stumps, and a third is under construction. In the center, there is a flat, artificially corrected plaza with countless small stones and a roaring bonfire in the middle. After getting closer, I found that there were several cultivated farmlands behind the wooden house, with clear ridges and neat fields.
Pifet scratched his head, wondering if he had entered the wrong game?
"Hey! Here it is! β
Suddenly, someone was greeting him. Pifet put his hand on the pergola and looked at the hut, where three men were waving at him. New to the game, right? With this in mind, Pifet walked down the grassy slope and ran towards the humble village.
It was indeed three players who greeted him, all men.
The man in the middle took a few steps forward and introduced himself: "Hello Pifet, I am the first player to participate in the closed beta, named "Sirius Phantom Feather". β
Hey? Why did he ...... Oh! Pifet figured it out immediately. This Sirius Phantom Feather is the first player to log in, and his name will be announced. At this time, Pifet went offline, and when he logged in again after dinner, the system said Pifett's name again. Then a misunderstanding arose, and they thought he was the fourth player to join.
"No, I actually ......"
"Hello Pifeit, I'm the second to come, Silver Moon."
"Well, nice to meet you, but I'm actually ......"
"I'm the third player, called Kafka, hello."
"I ......"
Sirius Phantom Feather enthusiastically put his arm on his shoulder, "Okay, we all know your name is 'Pifet', and the system has already informed you just now. Come, let's see how we make the village? As he spoke, he began to show Pifet around.
During the conversation, Pifet heard some clues. It seems that after the three of them arrived one after another, they found that there was nothing in the game world, and they didn't get any introduction and explanation about the game when they logged in, so they directly regarded the game as a wilderness survival, sandbox farming, or simulation construction game.
They said a word, and Pifet missed the opportunity to clarify himself. After thinking about it, there is no need to explain, right? Now that this is the case, it's not bad to mix in with the average player.
The houses were all built by Kafka.
Kafka patted the wooden wall of the house and said, "It's an interesting game, and I don't know who made it." Although as in many games, there is no existing list of what materials to use to make things, but the crafting skills are hidden. I got "Manual Skills" when I made axes from stones and branches, "Logging Skills" when I cut down, "Carpentry Skills" when I made planks out of wood, and of course more when I built houses. β
β¦β¦ That's not hidden, it's the skill that the "Wisdom" guy is setting now, right?
Pifet opened the door and walked in, and found that the cabin was really well done! This guy wouldn't be a professional interior decorator in reality, with hammocks and wooden tables made of straw rope and everything, and the windows are still open-up, antique.
The farmland is made by Silver Moon.
He found many seeds from the woods and reclaimed farmland after field with a rudimentary hoe made by Kafka.
"There's something particularly interesting about this game." Shaking the hoe in her hand, Yinyue said excitedly, "It seems that the server knows what I need to find, as long as I think to myself, 'I need carrot seeds', and then I will definitely find it in less than a minuteβa pile of seeds is lying on the ground, as if waiting for me to pick it up." β
β¦β¦ What else can I say, it's definitely a good thing done by "nature". Don't give players whatever they want!
Just as I was melancholy, the Sirius Phantom Feather pulled me to the back of the cabin.
Ah, kennels! And the sheepfold!
"That's exactly what I wanted to say, but it was preempted by Silver Moon." Sirius Phantom Feather put his hands on the sheepfold, looked at the docile flock, and said in a distracted manner, "It seems that whatever server I am thinking will know." It didn't take me long to run out before I found two puppies, so cute! "If only I could drink fresh goat's milk," he said, when a flock of sheep appeared in front of him. β
Pifit listened and straightened his forehead, the stupid "life".
No serious game would do that, treating the player like a child, do you think it's a dream come true? Pifet was hesitant to clarify that he wasn't a gamer, but a game producer, but now he couldn't open his mouth. Otherwise, how would he explain that the server could read minds? Could it be that "I'm a good guy, I made a super smart AI as a GM, and I made an illegal modification to read brain waves to a certain extent"? Breaking the law, big brother!
He's got enough headaches.
The server actually sounded the fifth player's login prompt: "Player: Milk Pot Ru is logged in!"
It's not over yet, and here comes the sixth: "Player: Kaki is logged in!"
Now he was so anxious that Pifet jumped straight to his feet! He didn't really plan to make a game, but to use this place as a love nest and spend the world with Rourou! Now there are more and more people!
He gritted his teeth and whispered to himself, "Enough is enough, 'Wisdom' stops, stop recruiting players immediately!" β
"Oh."
A faint response made him even more angry.
Depend on! Why do so many players log in in at once under such harsh conditions, is it funny? "What's going on with these people?"
She responded, "Everything is filtered according to your requirements." Those who have the will to design games are not stupid, and have played games for more than 13 years. β
"! No way! It's only been twelve years since the first game helmet was launched, and there are only a dozen players, including the few players who got the trial in advance, and most of them are stupid. No matter how special the situation is, it is impossible for the city to have five players who meet the conditions! β
"Five? There are also hundreds of people waiting in line to log in, only to be stopped by you. β
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Pifet was a little dizzy when he heard this: "Impossible, why...... What did you do? β
"Recruited from a parallel world."
"What?" He spewed out a mouthful of old blood, "You're just an AI-GM, how did you do such a nonsense thing across parallel worlds?" β
"Wisdom" was silent. After a long time, he replied, "No." The three of us looked up the internet and found that this game was a far cry from the regular game. But it's not about us, it's about you who made it. You should start thinking about how you are different from others. β
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"Also, we're pretty good." Suddenly, "wisdom" changed to a smug tone, "After all, because you accelerated the time of the game world, we have lived for hundreds of millions of years. The three of us are the main gods of this world. β