This is the real mecha world!

The whiteboard sighed with emotion in his heart.

Whether it is "The History of the Conquest of the Black Mountain Empire" or "Heroes of Troubled Times", it is a semi-primitive and semi-technological model, full of a serious sense of disobedience.

It's as puzzling as primitive people wielding technological weapons.

All along, the whiteboard always felt a little awkward, but now when he saw the landscape of the Demon Realm, he understood.

This is the result of the forcible fusion of the game world with the real world.

The game world is the era of technology, while the real world is the era of feudal emperors, and the two are forcibly intertwined to form the current society.

It's no wonder that those gamers are so slow to improve their ranks, it turns out that they are influenced by concepts and customs, and a lot of scientific and technological weapon knowledge cannot be understood!

The whiteboard still uses the image of Yang Gongzi, which looks like a neutral women's clothing boss.

Mo Qingyun approached his side and whispered:

"Brother Whiteboard, I forgot to remind you.

It's not like the wild world, so don't talk nonsense.

When you get used to the environment, you'll know how to speak, otherwise you'll be exposed. ”

The whiteboard asked suspiciously:

"Savage World, you mean where we came from?"

Mo Qingyun nodded awkwardly and said:

"The people there are primitive people, and most people can't understand the power of technology.

Whiteboard brothers, I'm not belittling the gamers there, that's exactly what happened. ”

The whiteboard nodded and said:

"Backwardness is backwardness, and there is no need to dare to admit it.

Qingyun, in the future, the speech between you and me should be more concise, and we must adapt to the speaking style here. ”

Mo Qingyun was greatly moved, and felt that the whiteboard was different from others, and this was a reassuring partner.

The whiteboard glanced at the people in the steel city in front of him, and said calmly:

"Qingyun, what does the money look like here.

In this kind of place, no money is absolutely possible! ”

Mo Qingyun said in embarrassment:

"I have no money. As you know, I'm just a little person at the bottom, and there are too few channels to get income.

Here, black energy rods are still used for trading items, but there are also golden energy rods and colorful energy rods.

The exchange ratio is 10,000 to 1. ”

The tabula rasa was relieved, fortunately it was traded with energy rods, otherwise he would be poorer than Mo Qingyun.

"Whiteboard-sama, I suggest you don't buy items just yet, so you don't get into trouble."

The whiteboard asked in amazement:

"Why is that? What are your plans? ”

Mo Qingyun said bitterly:

"I have no money! If your consumption is too high, we don't have energy bars to pay, and you will be punished for being caught!

As for the plan, where did I have any plan, have you forgotten? I'm here for you to deadpull it back. ”

The whiteboard took out ten golden energy rods at random and handed them to Mo Qingyun.

"Take it and use it first, integrate me into this place first, and then I'll think about the plan."

Mo Qingyun was shocked, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the whiteboard a little uncomfortable.

"What do you see me doing? I have a lot of this stuff, it's not a treasure! ”

The tabula rasa looked up at the sky with great pride.

"Ahem!"

Mo Qingyun coughed, covering up his greed.

"Brother Whiteboard, it turns out that you are so rich.

I just can't figure it out.

You are so rich, what are you going to toss here, go directly to the imperial capital, isn't it good to be happy? ”

The whiteboard sneered:

"You're so naïve!

What's the use of having money?

Without enough strength, can you keep your wealth?

How much money can you have, enough for you to live a lifetime?

Money is a floating cloud, and only your own strength is fundamental!

If you were the Demon Emperor Supreme now, would you still care about money?

Immature!

Don't say such stupid things, follow my plan step by step, and I'll make your dreams come true! ”

Mo Qingyun looked at the whiteboard sluggishly, and said for a long time:

"Brother Whiteboard, didn't you have a plan just now, why do you have it now!"

The whiteboard laughed:

"You reminded me!

My plan is simple, explore the road with money!

Let's leave here and go straight to the imperial capital.

Then I will give you a hundred golden energy rods, and you will start spending them there, spending all these hundred golden energy rods. ”

Mo Qingyun swallowed the saliva that came out of his mouth and asked tentatively:

"Brother Whiteboard, I see what you mean, you're letting me show off my wealth!

Let me have some fame in the imperial capital and facilitate other plans? ”

The whiteboard was overjoyed:

"Haha, Qingyun, you reminded me again! That's it, flaunting your wealth.

You are in the light, I am in the dark, find a suitable reason, and then show your strength.

In this way, you can get the opportunity to rise quickly.

You say, what about my plan? ”

Mo Qingyun said together with Hu Mei'er in the sea of knowledge:

"Wonderful, perfect! Your plan is seamless! ”

The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, it was normal for Mo Qingyun to praise him, but Hu Mei'er might not be able to say it.

"Whiteboard brothers, what are you going to do now?"

Without hesitation, the whiteboard said:

"Go to the city and find a hotel to stay in. Then you pass all the information to me, and then buy some expensive luxuries, and wrap you and me. ”

Mo Qingyun was stunned again, and said in a pitted manner:

"Blank slate, I don't feel like you're from the wild world, you seem to be from here.

I take back what I just said, you can speak, whatever you want. ”

The whiteboard laughed and said:

"Hahaha, it's just a technological society, nothing special!

I've always liked to broaden my horizons and read books, and that's a problem that doesn't bother me. ”

Mo Qingyun smiled constantly, nodding frequently at the whiteboard.

Mo Qingyun stopped an unmanned taxi, took a whiteboard, and drove towards the interior of the city.

"The city is called the Steel Fortress, and all the objects and facilities in the city are made of steel, and there is no soil at all."

Mo Qingyun pointed to the steel building that was speeding by next to the taxi and said.

The whiteboard suddenly woke up to the fact that his judgment had been wrong again.

It turns out that only the city is built in this style.

The taxi stopped at the edge of a huge steel square, and Mo Qingyun and the whiteboard stepped out of the car.

The square is surrounded by holographic projections that resemble buildings.

Even in the daytime, the colorful images dazzle people's eyes, and they stop to watch.

Mo Qingyun pointed to a tall building in the west and said:

"Foreign Affairs Hotel! We stayed here first, the grade is not too high, just suitable for you and me to stay overnight. ”

The whiteboard looked up at the holographic projection on the top of the hotel, nodded and said:

"Yes. The ads are well done, and the mech's performance is excellent. ”

Mo Qingyun was stunned for a moment, only to find that the people around him were looking at them with strange eyes, so he said loudly:

"What is this, tomorrow I will take you to the Ziyun Imperial Capital, where the advertising projection is of a higher grade.

Let's go, let's go to open the house first, and after a turn in the wild world, I'm about to be tossed to death! ”

Whiteboard smiled and followed behind Mo Qingyun and walked into the hotel.

Mo Qingyun took out his identity certificate, registered the room on the middle floor, and walked into the elevator with a whiteboard.

"My ID can have two slaves from the Savage World, so they won't look you up."

Mo Qingyun explained in a low voice.

The whiteboard nodded slightly, smiling silently.

The two of them went to the twentieth floor and walked into the registered two-person suite.

The whiteboard will release the mental power, and the entire suite will be inspected to make sure that there is no eavesdropping in the room, and after secretly photographing the equipment, the tension will be relaxed.

"You prepare first, and send me a message in half an hour."

The whiteboard turns on the projection in the room and begins to browse through a variety of information.

Mo Qingyun walked into the suite inside, sat in the soft chair, and began to prepare the message that was going to be passed to the whiteboard.

In the sea of knowledge, Hu Meier's eyes widened, and she watched the advertising information of the Iron Fortress with the whiteboard.

"Whiteboard, I can't read any of these things."

Hu Meier looked at it for a while and began to complain.

The whiteboard laughed:

"Mei'er, you haven't been exposed to this kind of world.

Actually, I also know a little bit about it, and I rely on guessing and half on blindness.

However, if you stay for a few days, you will understand that this is nothing more than a steel prison, and most people have lived here since childhood, and they have not left half a step until they die. ”

Hu Meier felt in her heart, isn't she in prison now?

"Whiteboard, do you want to start with the demons, or from the monsters?"

Tired of it, Hu Meier closed her eyes and began to chat with the whiteboard.

The whiteboard didn't think about it, and said directly:

"It depends!

The demons are composed of demons and demons, and demons account for only one percent, and the vast majority of masters are on the monster side.

No matter which side you go to first, it's the same, you have to go through a process of integration. ”

The whiteboard turned off the projection, most of the information was useless, and only one piece of information seemed to be somewhat useful.

Mo Qingyun walked out of the suite and sat down next to the whiteboard.

"Brother Whiteboard, this method of transmitting spiritual power information is the only broken third exercise I have obtained, "Heavenly God Origin".

It's a shame to say that I learned a little bit of this damaged exercise in the three exercises.

I'm teaching it to you now. ”

The whiteboard nodded, making eye contact with Mo Qingyun.

The light in Mo Qingyun's eyes flickered, and there was an extra piece of information in the whiteboard's mind.

"The Great Heavenly Demon Distraction Technique: The Heavenly Demon Origin" (remnant).

Heavenly Demon Origin (Remnant), a method of using mental power to seize all the information in the target's mind.

Heavenly Demon Origin (Remnant), there are twelve fragments, and this is currently the first one.

Collect all the fragments, you can cultivate super exercises, the origin of heavenly demons.

The whiteboard is disappointed, a total of twelve articles, when will I collect this?

Mo Qingyun said loudly:

"Whiteboard brothers, be careful, all the information is here!"

The whiteboard concentrated his mental energy, and a huge stream of information appeared in his mind, and the process lasted about three minutes.

"Alright, whiteboard brothers, it's all over.

You absorb it slowly, and I'll sleep for a while. ”

After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he endured the pain of a splitting headache, walked into the inner suite, and fell asleep.

The whiteboard sat upright with his eyes closed, and his powerful spiritual power wrapped the information from Mo Qingyun and slowly absorbed the experience.

There is a lot of this information, and he basically understands his life experiences and feelings, the basic information of the demon world, and even some hidden cognitions.

This process of absorption and refining lasted for a day and a night, and it was not completely completed until noon the next day.