Chapter 5 Responsible for fixing bugs for the world
Lu Qianfan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in front of him. People are only more surprised when their hunches come true. Surprise at what really happened, and surprise at a premonition coming true. Under double surprise, Lu Qianfan just wanted to scold his mother.
According to the original game progression, the experience level will end immediately after the death of the boss Magma Demon Wolf, and the system will immediately teleport the player to the university town, which is commonly known as the novice village, to officially start the game.
"But here's the reality! Restore the game, your Macabaca's direct teleportation is too unreasonable, right? Albert Einstein's coffin board can't hold it down, wow! No, it doesn't seem that what he is studying in this world is the theory of relativity. Never mind! No matter! Moreover, I know that the model of the novice village has not been completed, so you will not directly use Jinglin University as a prototype! Lu Qianfan's mind was in chaos, and the thousand words in his heart could only be condensed into one sentence. O great god of time-traveling, you can play with me! Maca Bakka! ”
"Qianfan, hurry up and get up, it's time to assemble!"
Lu Qianfan lay on the bed, looking at his roommate Zhang Yuan, who he hadn't seen for many years, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. "I see." Lu Qianfan rolled down from the bed and saw the old laptop on the table. He suddenly remembered that he had used this computer to write this game world in high school. "So, what would the program look like on this computer now?"
Driven by curiosity, Lu Qianfan turned on the computer and double-clicked to open the unfinished program.
"Hello, Wind0518."
On the screen, instead of a rough game login screen, a dialog box pops up. Lu Qianfan was stunned for a moment, "Wind0518" was the nickname he only used when writing game programs, and almost no one knew this name. He typed back, "Who are you?" ”
"I'm your lemon elf, Moon."
Lemon is the world's most famous game programming framework, and many companies and studios are using lemon as a framework to develop online games. Because it can be used for free, Lu Qianfan also chose lemon for game production.
"I summoned you into this world."
Lu Qianfan was stunned. "What do you mean?"
Moon sent a message: "Lemon is God's instrument of creating the world. Of the countless virtual worlds that God has created with man, only this world has met the conditions for turning into reality. Based on the virtual world you created, God used the existing world as a model to make this world evolve into the real world. However, there is a bug in this world, and God cannot fix it, so the creator Wind0518 is summoned to this world. ”
Lu Qianfan's brain couldn't keep up. What are the conditions for the virtual world to become reality? Is the author of Lemon a god? How the world is evolving? What is this? And bugs, what's going on? If God can't fix it, he will call himself to debug?
"The world is based on the existence of man and monster as the common element. If Warcraft and humans are enemies of each other, the final result should be balanced. In the absence of player intervention, humans will evolve slower than Warcraft, and eventually cause the two to become unbalanced and the world collapse. ”
"After the virtual world evolved into reality, God could no longer directly intervene in the world. And according to God's deduction, the world will have bigger bugs in the future, which will directly lead to the collapse of the world."
Lu Qianfan was completely messy. Co-authored because he didn't let the game go on sale, the world is about to collapse? And what's the bigger bug? Is there a major bug in the completed game program? God, why don't you choose a game developed by a big studio? An online game developed by a high school student, no bugs are outrageous, right?
Chaos is chaos, but Lu Qianfan knows that he can't get rid of this pot. So, he put on a manly posture and decided to do things by himself, even if there is only one player in an online game, it sounds like nonsense. "So, what do you need me to do?"
"I'm sorry you don't have enough permissions."
Lu Qianfan couldn't wait to smash the computer with one punch. "If you don't tell me what the bigger bug is, don't even tell me how to do it, how can I debug? Unpack this world completely, and look at it line by line! ”
"Your request has been denied."
Lu Qianfan knocked down six periods and sent them to Moon to express his dissatisfaction.
"Your request has been denied."
Lu Qianfan was furious: "The dog is a mentally ill god who eats too much aspirin." Tell me to save the world, don't give the plug-in, don't even give the main quest? ”
"You'll need to get stronger to increase your authority, and you'll learn more about lemon with Moon at that point."
Lu Qianfan smiled bitterly. "It's really general."
"For more information, you need to be promoted to the rank of Knight." This game-based world retains many of the game's features, such as the "hierarchy". In this world, according to the merits of individuals, they can be divided into quasi-knights, serpents, lords, viscounts, earls, marquises, dukes, grand dukes, and kings. Because merit and strength are inseparable, the difference in titles can also roughly reflect the gap between strengths.
Suddenly, Moon sent another message. "To the twilight rain sprinkled on the river, a wash of autumn. The gradual frost and wind are tight, the Guan River is cold, and the afterglow is the building. It is a place where the red decay and green are reduced, and the things are resting. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without a word. ”
The dialog box suddenly closed, and Lu Qianfan looked at the computer screen, unable to calm the excitement in his heart for a long time. Moon's last message was Liu Yong's words, "Eight Voices of Ganzhou: Sprinkled with Xiaoxiao Twilight Rain". Seeing this poem, Lu Qianfan would only think of one thing. The current time is 7 years ago in 2026. If this world evolved according to the original world, then in this world, she must still be here. "I didn't expect that I would see you again, Xiao Ranran."
"Lu Qianfan, hurry down, I'm going to be late!" Zhang Yuan shouted downstairs.
"Here we are!" Lu Qianfan suddenly felt full of energy. He quickly changed his clothes and ran downstairs.
It should be a freshman who has just entered the school and is undergoing military training. However, Jinglin University, which has been transformed into a novice village in the Demon Armor World, is obviously more than just military posture and positive steps. Lu Qianfan, who was unfamiliar with everything around him, suddenly showed a wry smile. "Travel to the world of your own creation, but you don't know what to do next. Lemon God, you are really sour, and you don't allow me to hang up. Then I'll let you see the technology of the national uniform armor. What does it mean to put on magic armor, I am my father! ”
"What are you meowing there!" Instructor Chen Ang slapped Lu Qianfan on the back of the head and said, "How long do you only maintain the third stage of physical strengthening!" ”
The elementary and junior high schools in the world of magic armor are not much different from the original world, and the high school will additionally teach students the basic knowledge of magic armor, and in the college entrance examination, they can be admitted to ordinary colleges and universities or magic armor colleges according to their personal preferences. Jinglin University is one of the 39 national magic armor schools, with six colleges: the Knight Academy, the Magic Armor and Magic Energy Research College, the Magic Programming College, the Armament Production College, the Warcraft Research School, and the Medical College. And one of the prerequisites for being admitted to the National Demon Armor Academy is to be able to use the body to strengthen the third stage. Every time he thought of this, Lu Qianfan was terrified. "Fortunately, the game arranged an experience level, and I took the opportunity to learn to strengthen my body, otherwise I would have been a bug if I walked through it directly. It's me! ”
The goal of military training at Kyorin University is to enable students to use magic armor stably. And that's the difference. Because the freshmen of the Knight Academy are basically proficient in controlling the magic armor, while most of the students in the other academies are barely able to maintain the third stage of physical strengthening.
"A bunch of rookies!" The students of the Knight Academy, who had completed their training goals early, sat in the shade of the playground, grinning at the phalanxes of the other academies and laughing at them wantonly. Lu Qianfan smiled bitterly: "Eighteen years old, this gap is also worthy of their pride." ”
"No way. Those who can be admitted to the Knight Academy are the rich second generation who pay for the best core and skeleton at home, and can have a knighthood by casually beating a few Warcraft. How many civilians like us can get a programmer certificate? Zhang Yuan stood beside Lu Qianfan and said helplessly: "They have arrogant capital. ”
"When you get your programmer certificate later, let them kneel and sing conquest to us." Lu Qianfan said.
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "I just want to graduate safely, but I don't dare to expect that." ”
"Yo, isn't this Lu Qianfan?"
Hearing this familiar line and this pompous tone, Lu Qianfan almost choked to death. School bullying is something that can be seen in any world. Moreover, this standard cool text routine of "if you don't look for trouble, trouble will take the initiative to come to you", what kind of trouble is it going to make?
"Seriously, I'm not a waste son-in-law going home and a master going out of the mountains. Can we do something about the people who save the world? Lu Qianfan muttered a sentence and said to the three young people in front of him: "Three, if you don't need it, you can donate your eyes to those in need." Say hello well, say hello if you have something, don't run around to confirm it with nonsense, it's the same as sending a message. Why do you want to say it directly, I will decide whether I am Lu Qianfan or not. ”
A paragraph of seventy or eighty words, Lu Qianfan only took ten seconds to finish, as if the word was hot.
"Who are they?" Zhang Yuan asked in a low voice.
"I want to think about it." Lu Qianfan tried hard to recall his college life, and then he suddenly let out an "ah" and said, "I don't know." ”
"I don't know, you're big!"