Ning Zheng was stunned on the spot and poked with his sword.

"Xiao Ai?"

[I'm in]

"Huh?"

[Xiao Ai is the AI human customer service of the Sword Forging Competition, and he is answering for you. 】

Under the introduction of his assistant Xiao Ai, he probably understood what was going on, and successfully logged in to the highest authority, and found that he did indeed have control and destroy it at any time.

At this point, Ning Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that it looks like the other party is still a little bit less smart.

After introduction, Xiao Ai seems to be the basic AI in 2025, not the top.

The top AI in its period can conduct various professional encyclopedia questions and answers, and even win the Go championship, can AI drawing, help write papers, answer various professional questions, and help write code.

The low-level artificial intelligence in front of him may be very inconspicuous in the same kind and looks stupid, but for Ning Zheng, who crossed over in 05, he has been greatly shocked.

"Twenty years later, that's that exaggerated?"

He was stunned, and his memory returned to his previous life in a trance.

In 05, he was still a seven-year-old simple and simple boy who fought the king of boxing, and it was extremely luxurious to go to an Internet café, but the family sat in front of the huge TV at the back of their heads and watched Xianjianyi, and they were teary-eyed by the knife.

He wasn't too wary of the machine either.

Because he is more faithful.

It's not like homesickness or anything like that.

This is a huge opportunity bought by one's real money, and if it is a chance and not a scourge, there will be no traps hidden in people.

At least in the short term.

If there is any problem in the later stage, it is that your ability is too weak!

If you can't keep the problem of going against the sky, at that time, you can use luck to settle it and hide your chance.

When he moved the server and returned home, he found that this thing had been transformed into a local magic weapon, and it even had the nature of an immortal flesh magic weapon.

"Brother, it's breakfast, what is this?"

Ning Shark ran over with great interest, made a fly rubbing his hands, squatted down and wanted to touch, "Give me a new toy?" ”

Ning Zheng gave her a perfunctory look, threw her a stick, told her to go and poke the ants next to her, and then sat down in the yard and continued to tinker with the thing.

This is a small server that has mutated through time and space, and a simple simulation game called Sword Forge Simulator is built.

Similar competitors such as "Piano Simulator", "Ceramic Simulator", "Gun Simulator", in short, simulates the blacksmith process of casting a sword, allowing players to put metal, bell, then forge the sword, and then evaluate the score...

also brought an internal live broadcast platform to exchange ideas with each other.

As for what an independent live broadcast platform is, Ning Zheng took a closer look, and it was probably the kind that could be changed like a TV channel.

"It's still a little ignorant, after all, I have a twenty-year generation gap with them."

He sighed with emotion, and when he was a child, he laughed at his grandfather who didn't even know how to press the TV remote control, but he couldn't imagine that now his grandfather is actually me!

If I hadn't died in my previous life, I had grown up, worked, and married a wife, and my twenty-seven-year-old self was very happy with these peers in that society, right?

It's not like being a slave here, precarious, supervised by a steward with a leather whip, for ten hours a day.

However, at this moment, after truly understanding this server, Ning Zheng was very moved, and in his opinion, it didn't matter whether he forged a sword or not.

A blacksmith mini-game, harvesting luck, looks pretty good.

For the next three days.

Ning Zheng seemed to have gotten a fun toy, and before he went out of the door, he ate the river demon meat, and kept understanding and trying in the yard.

He had never played any online games in his previous life, and he had little knowledge of online games, so he could only try to run by himself, feeling like an old grandfather who was behind the times.

The first is the player's body, which is not difficult for him.

There are many soulless shells in this world.

For example, the stump flesh and blood of the demon monks who were alive and kicking around, and the waste could be reused, and a large amount of flesh and blood tissue could be reproduced, and it could also be used as their flesh and blood shells.

Don't underestimate that bunch of cells, their physical bodies will naturally not die for hundreds of years, and if they speed up the reproduction and division of clones, they can also divide for several years before they are completely squeezed dry!

The Sword Forge Villa also raised a group of money boys, and the nails of those demon beasts were the casting materials of the money fiat currency, which was one of the main sources of money.

The shells of these money boys can also be used.

The problem of the shell is solved.

The second is the communication of localized language and writing.

It seems that you only need to enter the indigenous language of the world and store it, after all, the function of AI text and language translation is very mature in the future.

The easy solution of the language problem made Ning Zheng a little surprised by this, and he didn't expect Xiao Ai, who was not very good at IQ, to be so powerful.

The next question is the newbie guidance continued by Xiao Ai's assistant:

"Master, sword forging competitions often need to recruit a host, and the competition can't do without a host, and you must be responsible for making speeches and placing each player."

Hearing this, in Ning Zheng's understanding, this host is probably a villa steward.

Ning Zheng also felt that there was nothing wrong!

After all, I usually have to cultivate, and I set up a villa to earn resources for cultivation, and it is natural to have a steward, and I can't do everything by myself.

However, when he was a blacksmith, the steward was very vicious.

But some slaves who were not serious about building were whipped up, pricked with needles, beaten and scolded in various ways, and even thrown people to the spiritual village under the mountain to feed those murderous creatures.

Ning Zheng is kind-hearted.

He felt that it would be a bit vicious to recruit another manager like this.

Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, otherwise how could you run away in the first place.

However, he remembered the previous introduction, this is the most suitable blacksmith for this Sword Forge Villa, that is, they will have fun with it?

Wouldn't he spoil the other person's joy?

So, Ning Zheng had the attitude of trying it out, he recalled the fat-headed and big-eared steward's style of doing things, and wrote a paragraph:

[The sword forging competition is in internal testing, 1. Recruit blacksmiths to sign up, 2. Now recruit a game host, good at business management, requirements: good at abuse, corporal punishment, know how to deduct, squeeze blacksmiths. 】

After Ning Zheng finished writing, he felt that something was wrong.

"Xiao Ai, did you say that the host of this Sword Casting Villa was recruited like this, isn't it wrong to do so?"

Xiao Ai:

【Searching..... A good presenter must master the art of adapting to difficult problems, such as resolving disputes, controlling feelings, and conveying information. 】

[Comparing.... According to the content conditions hired by the host, it perfectly meets the three requirements of an excellent host. 】

Ning Zheng's heart was a little tense and relieved, although he didn't know much about this so-called "Sword Casting Competition", but he got the initial setup as soon as he came up, could it be that he was really a genius?