Chapter 81: Advanced Affective Computing
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Lin Mu stepped on the fainting ancient python under his feet, observed the lizardmen around him who were also motionless like corpses, and used his mind to talk to the Seventh Order Lord Nightmare Mo Ling hidden in his mind.
When he saw the giant python, to be precise, he saw a part of its majestic body, the passive talent of Lin Mu's supreme one, [Powerful Detection], had already transmitted part of the information of the giant python to his sight, and Lin Mu saw that this giant beast not only had divinity, but also was in a state of mental collapse.
The so-called crash state, from the original version of the godless world, with advanced affective computing and artificial intelligence systems of the age of the gods, in that version, each player has an attribute called sanity, when the sanity value drops, the game helmet will stimulate the player's nerves accordingly, the emotional computing function will also give the player an appropriate amount of emotional interference, for example, if someone is hit by the fear spell, and the system's will determines that it is successful, then the person's sanity value will decrease, and the person will also feel fear.
is also because of the too realistic simulation ability, the Age of the Gods was forced to enter a full-scale god war, so that the official deletion of the affective computing function, reduce the god position or erase the god position, and truly become another fantasy online game, the world without gods.
Mo Ling's hoarse voice moaned in Lin Mu's mind like a broken bellows.
"Now it's 70% and I've only saved 20% of my master. ”
Hearing Mo Ling's answer, Lin Mu's face immediately became thick and gloomy, as the president of the Great Tomb of Tumonsas, he served as the supreme manager for 3 years, and he knew the strength of the extremely nightmare Mo Ling, with world-class props to control the magic ring, and the level of 95 Mo Ling, even among the gods of the medium level of divine power, he could be unscrupulous, and the gods blocked and killed the gods, even if it was a slightly weaker abyss lord, when facing Mo Ling, he had to take it seriously.
Moreover, it wiped out the entire army of the Holy Alliance with the power of one person, you must know that at that time, the Holy Alliance sent out ninety-level masters were twice as many as described in the rumors.
"Can't you regain its senses, and what about using the Awakening Skill?"
Mo Ling was silent for a while, every player who reaches level 90, will get the awakening skill of this class, as a powerful dream spirit, Mo Ling's awakening skill, is to manipulate the memory of a certain target, modify and reverse his cognition, although it cannot be used directly on the player, but the level 90 dream spirit usually tampered with the memory of a high-level boss who is not comparable to himself, and even has a victory, so that it mistakenly thinks that it is its creator or parent, and serves the dream spirit.
If Mo Ling uses the Awakening Skill to set the memory of the Giant Python, the Giant Python will change from the Divine Pet of the Yang God to the Divine Pet of the Divine Spirit.
But at the cost, Moring will give up his existing level 85 pet, the three-headed snake demon Gazrila, and the giant python in front of him is obviously more fragile than the former, and it is difficult to control.
"Master, I have a plan for both worlds, why don't you just kill this ugly basilisk and retrieve its corpse with soul searching?" asked Morling respectfully.
In the next second, it immediately regretted its words and deeds, because in Lin Mu's mind, it had been subjected to unprecedented supreme coercion, and Mo Ling simply felt the approach of death for the first time since awakening, even if it was formless and incorporeal.
"Morling, do you think you're strong enough?"
Lin Mu grabbed a crimson scale from the ground and held it in his hand and played with it nimbly, as if it were a walnut that he could easily crush.
The scales were indeed crushed, and a wisp of Mo Ling's consciousness escaped from Lin Mu's mind in an instant.
Morling's respectful voice rang out in awe.
"O immortal master, Morling will always be your humble and insignificant servant, and I will give everything I have, including my soul and my life, for your cause and wishes. ”
As he spoke, the wisp of consciousness quickly projected into the python's body, and instantly disengaged into its brain region like a swift parasite.
Lin Mu turned his hand slightly and sprinkled the powder of the scales.
"It's been so many years that you've finally given birth to your own consciousness, hehe. ”
This murmur blocked Mo Ling's message reception, and then he looked coldly at the direction of the python's head, and said indifferently with a straight face: "I don't want you to give up Gazrila, and you don't need to subdue this basilisk, what you have to do is to search for the source of its fear and understand the identity of the spellcaster." ”
"And I want to know if its owner is alive and well. ”
Hearing this, Mo Ling's body breathed a sigh of relief in Lin Mu's mind and responded respectfully.
"Yes, my sovereign master. ”