"You're here..."

As soon as he entered the fifth hall, Wu Ming saw Sauron, and it was obvious that this was already the last treasure house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fifth hall is not large, at most a hundred square meters, Sauron is dressed in black, sitting on a stone platform, the whole person looks leisurely.

Wu Ming didn't break in, but lowered his head slightly and looked at his feet.

As far as the eye can see, the floor of the fifth hall is densely packed with unknown lines, and these lines merge together to form a huge magic circle, the source of which is the stone platform where Sauron is sitting.

No, not a stone platform, it should be said to be a sarcophagus.

There was nothing in the entire Fifth Hall, except for the sarcophagus that stood out.

Sauron sat on top of the sarcophagus, his fingers cocked leisurely, each movement rhythmic, accompanied by a ticking sound.

Tick-tock, tick-tock...

Drops of blood, dripping from Sauron's wrist and falling to the magic circle on the ground, will soon be absorbed by the magic circle.

Wu Ming stood at the door, looked at Sauron, who didn't care at all, and asked, "What is in here?" ”

"Do you know the origin of the Continent of the Gods? Do you know what happened in the Continent of the Gods in ancient times? ”

Sauron didn't answer the question, and said very leisurely: "The Continent of the Gods is actually an illusory place, at the beginning, it itself did not exist, at least it did not exist in the material world. There is a group of people called scientists who have created an unreal world, let it be shown in the form of a game, and let everyone pass through it, something called the game warehouse.

Someone to play, someone to play, those scientists, in order to continue the playability of the game, designed a huge world view, as well as a variety of lives that they call NPCs, and control them with something called a program. However, the strangeness of life always catches people off guard. Finally, one day, the NPCs began to reflect on who they were, what the player really was, and whose world this belonged to.

More and more wise men joined the thinking team, and a point of view was slowly born among the NPCs, that is, the Continent of the Gods is ours, and if you want to be free, you must eliminate the players and drive these people back to their hometowns. So, led by some powerful gods, the war called Freedom began, and players dubbed the chapter of NPC riots as Ragnarok.

Ragnarok lasted for 36 million years, and the average number of players in the game was killed more than three times, which caused an uproar in the outside world. In order to mitigate the impact and appease the players who shouted about losing money, the game publisher had to make the painful decision to shut down the server. ”

Sauron spoke quietly, and Wu Ming also listened quietly.

At the end, he had the feeling that the sun was over, the player, the NPC, the Ragnarok.

This is actually a world that has been transformed from the virtual to the real, and it is also a game world.

No wonder, when he first entered this world, how he looked at the so-called career panel, it was the same as in online games, and even the announcement of the battle section was the same as the battle report in the game.

At first, he thought it was a law problem, and the whole world was semi-gamified.

I didn't expect that on the contrary, it was not the law that made the world semi-gamified, but that this itself was a game world, and it should be the game semi-world, and the virtual transformation became reality.

"You know, what is shutting down a server? Hehe, this is a big killer. ”

Sauron continued to speak, with a sigh on his face, and said, "If the server is shut down, the world of the gods will disappear, and everything will disappear. But when it came to the critical moment, different voices came from the game operating company. A scientist working on a game, adamantly disagreeing to ruin his hard work, fled with his console the day before the company decided to shut down the server.

And this escaped scientist is also a player in the world of the gods, and he is also the best among the players. Guess who this person is? ”

"It's you!" Wu Ming was silent for a long time, and slowly met Sauron's eyes.

Sauron clapped his hands and laughed, and the whole person looked very happy, and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm the scientist, and this is the world I created." For countless days and nights, I have been perfecting the worldview of this world, modifying the development attributes of various races, and now that I am back, I will win everything. ”

"No, you're lying, the world of the gods has changed. The moment these indigenous BPCs defeat the player, the virtual is no longer virtual, but an alternative reality. What's the use of you coming back now, in this world, there has been a creation god, who has gone from fiction to reality and created a new world of gods, and the times are different. ”

Wu Ming had a look of ridicule on his face, the world of the gods had reached this point, and it could no longer be simply summarized by a simple game world.

Whether it's a scientist, a game creator in the world of gods, or a publisher of a game.

Since the emergence of the creator god, the laws of the world of gods have been protected by saint-level existences.

In the past, shutting down the server may have been a big killer, but now in the world of the gods, who can make it an illusory game world on the spot.

There is often only a thin line between the virtual and the real, and the difference is just an opportunity.

The emergence of the creator god represents the emergence of opportunity, and today's world of gods is a half-game, half-real world.

After the creator god finishes this game of chess and lets the protagonist Green get the Tablet of Destiny, the title of semi-game will be gone, and the world of gods will be no different from other worlds.

"Damn native, what do you know, I am the creator of this world, how can you possibly understand my greatness!" Hearing Wu Ming's answer, Sauron was a little annoyed and angry, like a mouse that had been trampled on its tail.

In this regard, Wu Ming was very disdainful, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

No matter what the world of the gods was before, it is now a thing with a master, and this master is by no means the Sauron in front of him, nor is it the game company that created the world of the gods.

Since the beginning of the NPC revolution, game companies have failed, and the eviction of players is the best example of this.

The fact that Sauron is still the creator of the game is a cognitive error.

Now, the world of the gods has been controlled by the creator god, and even shutting down the server has no effect, and Sauron actually thinks that he can turn the tables, isn't it funny.

"You don't know how great I am and how terrible I am. Even if this world is controlled by that false god, as long as I come back again, this world will still be mine, and everyone will submit in front of me! ”

Sauron jumped down from the sarcophagus, kicked it open, and roared, "Witness the miracle!" ”

Inside the coffin, lay the corpse of a god, identical to Sauron.

Obviously, this god is the same character that Sauron used to be in the game, and he didn't fall at all, but because the player quit the game and fell into an endless slumber.

Now that Sauron has returned, it is likely that he has mastered some kind of awakening power, and he intends to merge with his former body.

"Connect to the server, log in to your account, Sauron, the god of fate!" Sauron roared wildly, and the entire space began to shake violently.

Countless 1s and countless zeros, forming a turbulent stream of data, washed past Sauron's side.

For the first time, Wu Ming felt the turmoil of the space, as well as the chaos of the law.

This is the alternation of the old and new laws, and the scientist management authority belonging to Sauron is fighting against the laws of the nascent world and fighting for the management of this world.

If Sauron succeeds, the old era will surely come, and the world of the gods will return to where the game began.

However, Wu Ming didn't think he could succeed, because like he said, this world currently has a master, and this master is very powerful.

"Boom!" With a roar, the magic array on the ground exploded directly in the roar.

Wu Ming only heard the sound of music, which floated from all directions, and formed a sentence: "Welcome, Sauron, God of Fate, to log back into the game." Mistake... Data error... The game login suffered an error and the login failed..."

"No, it's impossible, I have the highest management authority, this is the world I created, how can you go against my will, I don't believe it!" The god Sauron roared, his face was hideous, and he roared in a low voice: "Forcibly land with the highest authority, I want this day, I can't bury my eyes anymore, I want this place, again..."

"Ding... Login failed, highest privilege verification error, please try again. ”

Sauron was dumbfounded, in his mind, it wasn't supposed to be like this.

What exactly went wrong, why did the highest authority fail to verify, where did his permission go, and who took away his permission.

"Ahem..."Wu Ming, who was standing on the side, coughed dryly twice, looked at Sauron, who was like a mourning woman, and whispered: "Do you want this body, if you don't want it, can you give it to me?" ”

Wu Ming was able to reincarnate with divine thoughts, and the body of the god of fate in front of him was a big piece of fat in his eyes.

You know, the god of fate is a player, or a player in ancient times, under the old laws.

For these people, going offline is going offline, but for the laws of the new world, the gods after going offline will only be recognized as brain dead by it.

A god with divine powers, very powerful in his own right, and still brain-dead, is simply a perfect exorcism.

Wu Ming was like a hermit crab, looking at the deity in front of him, his saliva was about to flow down, and the idea of changing his body became stronger and stronger.

"Phew, you damn native, this is my body, no one wants to take it away!" Sauron finally calmed down, as if he had made a difficult decision.

In the next second, I saw Sauron take out an unknown button from his pocket and press it fiercely: "Give up the highest management authority, the soul will leave the body, and the soul will be verified." ”

As the button was pressed, a faint phantus figure from Sauron's body floated out of his flesh.

At the same time, the surrounding laws began to fluctuate violently, as if some kind of operation was being carried out.

"Ding... The landing is successful, and you are welcome to return. ”

"Ding... Error, Data Error, Server Not Detected, Error Code 504. ”

"Ding... The administrative permission holder was detected and sent you an emoji message...... Eat on you. ”

"Ding... The administrative rights holder has been detected and a public message has been sent to you...... Hit the streets, get out of my turf. ”