Chapter 161: Warcraft
Juan, who had a smooth life, launched the "The Sims II - Warcraft" project.
With the umbrella of Agent J, Juan boldly set the secret platform to have no access restrictions.
In an instant, the number of people logging into the secret platform exceeded 30,000, and it is still increasing rapidly.
The newly added 10 advanced learning machines naturally cannot meet so many needs.
"Auction! It's definitely an auction! I'll give 1 million! ”
"There has to be a lot! We want to be fair! ”
"Brother, I love you, give me a chance, I'll dance for you!"
"I'm unemployed at home, my parents are seriously ill, and my children are addicted to the Internet in online classes, it's too painful, let me be refreshed, please!"
……
Faced with everyone's appeals, Juan smiled faintly and threw out a test paper.
"Exams, ranked by scores."
Some netizens on the secret platform were angry.
"Damn, I'm here to play, you let me take the exam? What the hell, let's go! ”
Juan had anticipated this situation for a long time, and he threw out a "Warcraft ranking list".
The ranking table is very simple, it is to display the screen names and hunting scores of the top five netizens from top to bottom.
It is currently empty, and it will be ranked according to the number of Warcraft hunted by netizens and the difficulty level after it is converted into a score after the hunt begins.
Juan, who has a lot of experience in the game, is sure that this kind of ranking list, which seems to have no meaning, can greatly satisfy the unreal sense of accomplishment of gamers.
Sure enough, the call to quit and not play was quickly drowned out by the growing number of requests to join.
The test papers given by Juan are random, and the source of the questions is a vast bank of mathematics, physics and chemistry, and the probability of repeated questions is extremely small.
There are a lot of questions in the exam papers, but the time limit given is very small, and netizens are not given time to search for answers on the Internet.
Some netizens couldn't bear it and started to think crookedly:
"Tell me, how much is a penny?"
"Brother, I'll show you private photos, you give me extra points, okay?"
"What kind of mathematics, physics and chemistry knowledge do you want to hunt monsters, I have a black belt in karate, and I don't accept it!"
"Black belts are amazing, I'm in the UFC, believe it or not I beat you up in 30 seconds? Boss, can I give me extra points if I help you settle it? ”
"Your exam paper is more difficult than the job search written test, I suspect you are discriminating against us unemployed!"
"Dark-skinned demands plus political correctness!"
……
In the face of all kinds of protests and temptations from netizens, Juan was unmoved.
His goal is to introduce more science and technology to Brave New World, so no amount of money, beauty, threats, or temptations can change his mind.
Half an hour later, the ten netizens with the highest scores got the opportunity to command the clones.
Juan comforted the netizens who failed to make the list: "Don't worry, your scores can be retained, and every time I produce a learning machine here, I will increase the number of places." ”
However, some netizens wondered: "Then if there are later netizens who score more than us, how to calculate it?" ”
"The score ranking is dynamically adjusted, if you are not satisfied with your score, you can also retake the test, I only look at the highest score at the moment when the learning machine is assigned."
"Wow~, that's not a dead man!"
"It's cruel!"
"I'm going to retake the exam, and I'll not give up until I get a full score!"
"Damn, it's rolled up!"
"Professional teachers teach mathematics, physics and chemistry by correspondence, and each person only needs 999 alliance coins."
"Oh buy karma, the tutorial classes are out, is this still a game?"
……
Juan withdrew his attention from the secret platform and looked at the makeshift stage in the hall.
There are 10 advanced learning machines.
In front stood a hundred healthy orcs, two-headed demons, dwarves, elves, and halflings.
These people are voluntary and have been informed of the risks they may encounter.
And they have also passed a memory test, and no matter how strong Juan is with a poor memory, he doesn't want it.
Juan asked 10 netizens to choose who they wanted to command at the same time.
This means that people who have difficulty choosing are likely to be preempted by others and choose the kind of people they want to choose.
But if you choose just one without looking at it, you may miss the most suitable candidate.
Juan doesn't matter, whoever netizens choose is the same for him.
However, those who can get high scores in the mathematics, physics and chemistry exams are people who have the ability to think independently, and they will not be easily led by others.
These 10 netizens summed it up, and then made a request: "You have to let me see their strength, otherwise we can't choose." ”
It was a perfectly reasonable request, so Juan ordered the class on the stage to show their strengths.
The class on the stage immediately became agitated.
The two-headed demon began to dance, and the halfling took out his kitchen knife and volleyed the fruit.
Some of the elves took out wood to carve, and some drew bows to simulate archery.
The dwarf wields a steam sledgehammer or raises a steam rifle to aim.
The orcs with the largest number of people were more direct, and they spread out one-on-one heads-up, punching to the flesh, turning the stage into a fighting arena.
Juan was a little worried, but Sal on the side laughed and said: "Don't worry, they are all drama spirits, they seem to fight hard, but in fact, none of them are dead." ”
At Sal's prompting, Juan finally saw the doorway.
An orc lifts his opponent above his head, walks around it three times, and throws it down.
Then he didn't take the opportunity to make up for it, but actually showed off his muscles like a bodybuilder to show his strength.
The orc who fell to the ground looked as if he was going to die, but in the blink of an eye, he got up "full of blood".
He walked behind his opponent, did not sneak attack, had to pull the opponent over and face him, and then "stunted" the opponent with a head cone.
Then he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and actually "roared" to show everyone his savagery.
In the other group, an orc pulls his opponent by the hair, pulls it all the way across the stage, and smashes the opponent against the wall.
His opponent, dragged by the hair, was able to keep up with his pace and run all the way.
This kind of tacit understanding really can't be done without training.
Frodo and his camera crew filmed the demons dancing on stage.
Juan put the video on a secret platform for netizens to watch for free.
"Oh my God, that elf is so handsome, choose him and choose him!"
"Oh, this orc's muscles are so strong, I like it."
……
Juan found that muscular orcs seemed to be more popular with men, while younger women were preceded by fairies with delicate faces and less muscular lines.
Sure enough, "I want to use iron to attract the opposite sex, but in the end, I will only attract the same sex."
However, there are always exceptions to everything, and several mother-level netizens seem to have a special preference for the Minotaur.
In the end, all 10 netizens made a decision, and five orcs, three elves, one dwarf and one halfling were chosen.
The only Minotaur among the five orcs was elected as a representative to give a speech.
The minotaur with a learning machine and a sturdy chestnut meat is very shy, like a big boy who has just stepped into society.
Maybe this netizen is a big boy who has just stepped into society, if not, then he must be a very hidden grandmother killer.
He said: "Hello everyone, my name is Romero......"
"Oh, he's so charming."
"His tight pants must have been put on with the help of a shoehorn, this buttocks are so loving."
"I can't do it, I'm out of breath."
"Romero, Romero, Romero......"
A group of mother-level netizens changed their identities in an instant and became fans of the minotaur Romero.
They give tips in the thousands.
Juan was stunned.
Good fellow, this isn't the hunt yet.
And some netizens spontaneously divided into two factions.
One faction supported the orcs, shouting: "For the Horde!" ”
A faction of pro-elves, incidentally pro-dwarves and halflings, shouted, "For the Alliance!" ”
Juan was furious.
The most annoying thing about these beautiful planets, foreign forces, what "tribes", "alliances", playing a game and thinking about splitting my brave new world!
Get out of the rhythm with all the rhythm!
He shouted, "It's over, it's over, the draft is over!"
"I announce that The Sims II - Warcraft has officially begun!"