After listening to the task said by the intelligent program Xiaohua, Wang Donghua was really a little surprised, in his imagination, the task given to the agent by an extraterrestrial civilization like this should be very difficult, but he didn't expect that the task given by the intelligent program did not follow the routine at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's as simple as that? Nothing else? Wang Donghua asked in disbelief.

"The host, as long as it owns the copyright, will not have any requirements for the content of the work." Xiaohua's answer is still simple.

"Alright then, that's easy." If he wanted to complete other tasks, Wang Donghua might not be able to do them, but as an amateur fiction writer, such a task is simply easy and enjoyable.

"Is it okay for me to create my own work?" Xiaohua's explanation reminded Wang Dongsheng of his own novel that had hit the streets.

Speaking of that "Otherworldly Light Star", Wang Donghua can be said to have burst into tears, starting to create from the second half of his junior high school to the first year of high school, and used his spare time to complete the book of more than 1.2 million words.

But until the day the book was completed, the collection did not exceed 1,000 digits, let alone the signing and shelf, and I played a "stand-alone game" for a whole year.

"Absolutely." At this time, Xiao Hua had already retrieved Wang Donghua's memory and roughly tested the content of that novel, which fully met the review standards loaded in its program.

Of course, although the intelligent program Xiaohua can retrieve the general content of the novel, after all, even Wang Donghua himself cannot fully remember the specific content of the novel, so he cannot extract the detailed text at all.

"There are 23 hours and 45 minutes left before the host completes the task, please complete the task as soon as possible." Just when Wang Donghua was overjoyed that the first task was so easy, the emotionless voice of the intelligent program Xiaohua reminded.

"Okay, okay! But I'll have to find an Internet café, because my novel is stored in my buckle network drive, but how am I going to upload it to your plane then? Wang Donghua does not have a computer or a smartphone to store his own works, so in order to prevent loss, he can only store all his works in the buckle net disk.

"As long as the host carries my subject with me, and gives me instructions when the host is operating the electronic device, I will upload the work specified by the host by myself." Xiaohua responded to Wang Donghua's question in detail.

Since the intelligent program Xiaohua can assist him in completing the upload process, then Wang Donghua has nothing to worry about, so Wang Donghua rushed downstairs directly and ran to a nearby Internet café that operates 24 hours a day!

However, when Wang Donghua ran to the Internet café, in a residential community in Hangzhou City, Wang Donghua's tablemate Xie Xinfeng was a little anxious at the moment.

The reason why Xie Xinfeng was in a hurry was not because of himself, but because he had just gotten a message that his tablemate Wang Donghua had offended the school bully Min Feihong for some reason.

What's even worse is that Min Feihong has already entangled a few people and is ready to block Wang Donghua at the school gate tomorrow.

"Fading Hua, Fading Hua, what kind of trouble are you doing! If you don't answer the phone, or you press it for me, I won't be able to help you anymore. At this time, Xie Xinfeng really had the feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry, but was in a hurry to die as a minister.

"No, we must contact him tonight, otherwise, he will be crippled by Min Feihong's gang tomorrow." If you want to say that there is anyone in Jiangcheng Middle School who really cares about Wang Donghua, this Xie Xinfeng dare not say the only one, but it is definitely NO.1.

"Hey... Crazy, what the hell is going on? Keep calling me. This time the phone was finally connected, so Xie Xinfeng quickly anxiously told Wang Donghua what he had heard, and reminded him not to come to school tomorrow.

"I see, thank you, brother, you have to be careful yourself!" Hung up Xie Xinfeng's phone, and Wang Donghua also stopped going to the Internet café.

Xie Xinfeng's warning really made Wang Donghua baffled, although he knew that Min Feihong was in Jiangcheng Middle School, he was a rich second-generation school bully, but he had never offended him, and he didn't know which nerve this guy committed, and he was looking for someone to surround him.

"Could it be ......" At this time, a beautiful figure appeared in Wang Donghua's mind.

This figure is Xu Yan, who is ranked first in the high school of Jiangcheng Middle School, and the reason why Wang Donghua thinks of Xu Yan is because he rejected a request from Xu Yan this morning.

This was originally a very normal thing, but at this time, Wang Donghua thought of another rumor, this Min Feihong is Xu Yan's boyfriend, but what made Wang Donghua wonder was that because of this trivial matter, how could Min Feihong gather people to surround him.

"Forget it, don't think about it, it's a big deal I'll dodge." Anyway, Wang Donghua Jiangcheng Middle School has often been bullied by those school bullies these days, and he has slowly become accustomed to this kind of day.

Society is such a strong eater, and Wang Donghua, who is still on campus, has already experienced the cruel law of the jungle.

Wang Donghua, who couldn't think of why after thinking about it for a while, walked to the Internet café again!

Wang Donghua's first novel is actually quite well written, and the reason why he hit the street is because he can't grasp the current trend of online literature when he writes a novel for the first time, and he doesn't have the capital to promote himself at all, so his novel was quickly submerged in the vast tide of online literature.

"Host, the text you provided has been uploaded, and due to the long distance of transmission, you will have to wait about two hours to receive a reply."

Xiao Hua's download speed is quite fast, and it took less than two seconds to complete the download of the file, but because the earth is still quite far away from the wormhole channel of that plane, although the communication method used by Xiao Hua is folded space transmission, there is still a delay in the signal between the two planes.

"Two hours isn't a long time, but it's too much trouble to come to the Internet café every time." Because the intelligent program resides in his mind, Wang Donghua can talk to Xiaohua without opening his mouth.

"Host, when downloading and copying the work just now, Xiao Hua has already made a preliminary exploration of the network of the civilization where the host is located, and if the host needs it, Xiao Hua can completely connect to any network of the civilization where the host is located."

The words of the intelligent program Xiaohua made Wang Donghua's eyes light up, but when he saw the B3 bracelet's screen of only about one inch, he was immediately discouraged.

"The host doesn't have to worry." Wang Donghua's emotions were naturally quickly captured by Xiao Hua, and he immediately explained to Wang Donghua: "If the host needs it, Xiao Hua can simulate a virtual screen on the bracelet." ”

"Virtual screens, you mean those three-dimensional screens that pop out of thin air like science fiction movies?" Hearing Xiaohua's explanation, Wang Donghua was surprised and said directly, fortunately, there were fewer guests in the Internet café at this time, and there were no Internet guests near Wang Donghua.

"Host, the virtual screen I'm talking about is not just a three-dimensional virtual imaging technology, but a technology that is completely virtual and real." Xiao Hua emphasized.