Chapter Seventy-Five: The Ten Years
I told my thoughts in the group, and the readers in the group began to fall silent.
After a while, someone typed carefully: [Old Tang, I know that coding words is a very psychologically stressful job, if you are tired, you can go out and take a rest, and continue to write when you come back. 】
Tang Mo: [Are you talking about human words? I really think so. You've also played "The Nameless", you've experienced the high degree of freedom, and you've also experienced the game's strong artificial intelligence. So, why can't we give it a try. 】
[Sounds a little outrageous.] Is it possible to tell others about modern knowledge, geography, and what will happen in the future through the protagonist? No matter how godly the design of "The Nameless" is, it won't be so powerful? 】
【…… Hard. A loyal fan of Fangcheng Games said, "I started playing "The Second Son of the Forest", then "Born to Die", "Princess Dungeon", etc. I found out that Fangcheng makes games, and I especially like to bury easter eggs in it. 】
[I have the impression that after the easter egg appeared after the guard was defeated in "The Second Son of the Forest", I also watched Lao Wang say that the game was explained. Born to Die also has an AI alpha. But these are small easter eggs, there won't be such a big easter egg, right? 】
【…… Hard. 】
Tang Mo: [Anyway, let's try it first.] I'll open a live broadcast room, and then find other people in my history group, and everyone will work together to see if we can dig up something new. 】
With the mentality of giving it a try, Tang Mo restarted the game and started from scratch.
The result, unexpectedly good.
is so good that Tang Mo thinks that this game should be played like this.
In the opening plot, when the wounded soldiers appeared, according to the plan formulated in the group, Tang Mo said directly to the wounded soldiers: "Are you from the Anxi Protectorate, are you going to Datang to deliver a letter?" ”
"How do you know!" The wounded soldiers were shocked.
If it weren't for the fact that the nameless person at this time was just a twelve-year-old child, he would have considered wiping the other party's neck to prevent future troubles.
Regarding the other party's question, Tang Mo was also prepared.
During the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism and Taoism prevailed, and even the princess's daughter regarded herself as a Taoist priest.
Manipulating his somatosensory equipment, Tang Mo saluted decently, and then said: "Poor Dao is a reincarnation immortal, in order to regain the glory of the Tang Dynasty, I am specially reincarnated and come here to save you." ”
Pinching his fingers, Tang Mo said: "You are from the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, there are seven people in the family, and six of them were robbed by Tubo, and only you are left." You are separated from your companions, but if you stay here for three days, and on the evening of the fourth day you will go twenty miles southeast of them, and you will find them. ”
Tang Mo's speech surprised and delighted the wounded soldiers.
What surprised me was that the other party was not very old, but he spoke well, and he sounded like a thirty-year-old uncle.
The good thing is that the other party can accurately tell his origin, and even his own family background can be calculated.
Therefore, the wounded soldiers also believed a little bit of Tang Mo's behavior of claiming to be an immortal.
Three days later, he left the hero's firewood house in the dark, and traveled twenty miles to the southeast, and then he was shocked to see that his companion was stationed here.
When the brothers met, they were naturally pleasantly surprised, and after hearing about the hero's miracle, the ten-captain in the team thought for a moment, and then returned to the hero's place with the wounded soldiers.
Those who can receive the task of delivering the letter are naturally the elite of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, and their stealth skills are very good.
They quietly returned, but none of the dogs in the village barked, and the guards guarding the village passed by them.
But when they walked to the hero's residence, the ten-captain and the wounded were shocked to see the door opened, and the hero appeared at the door, performing a standard military salute, and said softly: "Cheng'an, long time no see." ”
was shocked by the body of the ten-man tiger who revealed his real name.
How long has it been since you've heard this name?
And looking at each other, Tang Mo was also quite emotional.
Cheng An is a well-known character in The Nameless, and almost every player knows him.
He was also a messenger, but not long after he went out, he encountered Tibetan soldiers and was arrested in order to cover the evacuation of his companions.
Three years later, he escaped from the Tibetan military camp after hardships, and when he returned, he had lost his left leg and was blind in one eye, so he could only be in charge of logistics in the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate.
However, he is bold by nature, and he doesn't care about disabilities, but continues to train new recruits, and is the big brother of every player who joins the Anzai Metropolitan Protectorate.
Now, seeing Cheng'an intact, Tang Mo was full of emotion.
And it did!
With just a simple flicker, the plot of the game changes, some people meet in advance, and some things can also be changed.
Sure enough, my guess was correct!
After adjusting his mood, he directly told Cheng An's origin, and then said to the stunned Cheng An: "Let's go." ”
"Where?" Cheng An asked suspiciously.
"Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate."
Seeing that Cheng An still wanted to speak, Tang Mo directly interrupted the other party: "I know you still want to send a letter, but it's useless to send a letter now." Poor Dao is proficient in the art of alchemy, and he is proficient in the way of divination, and he has long known that you will fail. You might as well escort me back to the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, it will definitely be more useful than sending a letter. ”
Finding that the other party was still hesitating, Tang Mo continued: "If I return to Anxi, within ten years, I will have a full warehouse of grain, sufficient weapons, and strong soldiers. I can calculate all the actions of Tibet. This kind of me is comparable to thousands of troops! Cheng An, what are you still hesitating about! ”
In a word, like a slap in the face, Cheng An made a decision.
Turn around and go back to Anxi!
Without further ado, the messengers carefully protected Tang Mo and embarked on the journey back to Anxi.
Glancing at the hut behind him, Tang Mo left with Cheng An without hesitation, his mood was extremely agitated.
He guessed right!
Thanks to the other players, thank you for recording the life of everyone in Anxi in advance, so that he can play the role of a prophet and fool Cheng An.
On top of that, thanks to the maps drawn by other players and the historical events they have summarized in the game, this information will help him to better convince others.
And his netizens are still making suggestions, which is equivalent to thousands of staff officers assisting him, which makes him full of confidence in changing history.
The thought of being able to do the same thing as the protagonist of his novel makes him tremble with excitement and resolve to change everything here.
So, he broke off.
In the live broadcast room, he and a group of friends made great achievements in the world of "The Nameless".
They change history, they predict the future, they dig iron ore, they gather displaced people, they free slaves.
The stimulation of farming made Tang Mo unhappy, and it didn't matter what he was updating or not.
However, readers didn't rush to change, but watched the live broadcast and said that this thing looks better than what you wrote.
In the eyes of the NPCs of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, Tang Mo is a god-like character.
Astronomy, Geography, Arithmetic, Divination, Medicine, Ghosts, ...... He knows all these things, knows everything, and is even suspected of being the reincarnation of Zhuge and has the reputation of Little Zhuge .
Even if he didn't know, he only had to shout: "Thousand degrees, add points", and then all the problems could be solved.
I think it should be some kind of immortal method, which ordinary people can't understand.
After the continuous thinking and layout of a group of people, and the continuous efforts of a group of NPCs, ten years later, the Anxi Protectorate has completely changed.
It's become incredibly powerful.
The ten-year period has arrived, and it's time to return to Datang.