Did he make a loss or a gain?
Roland couldn't answer.
Logically speaking, it should be a gain. After all, there was one more woman … a goddess.
But from an emotional point of view, he was at a disadvantage.
He was taken for free.
With a sense of gloom and helplessness, Roland piloted the floating city back to the main plane and then hovered over Delpon.
Fewer and fewer players came to Delpon recently.
For one thing, the players who wanted to advance to Great Swordsman were almost done, and for another, Roland's existence made many people feel a little depressed.
Now that Roland was getting stronger and stronger, his methods were getting wilder and wilder, he was already out of touch with the player community to some extent.
Not to mention that the average level of the players was only level 13, even those two hundred or so Legends didn't have the confidence to stand in front of Roland.
A floating city could suppress almost all the players.
Not to mention that a fifty-footed man could take down everything … This game wasn't designed to be balanced.
It was completely biased towards reality.
In reality, one percent of the people controlled 90 percent of the world's wealth.
So in this game, it wasn't strange for one person to suppress hundreds of strong people.
Now the players had completely regarded Roland as a marginal person, and although they understood that this guy was a player like themselves, in their general understanding, they already regarded him as a world-class boss.
This created a sense of alienation.
Especially the floating city that appeared over Delpon from time to time, most players found it an eyesore.
A small number of them were jealous, and others simply didn't want to act with or get along with people who were too much ahead of them.
Because they were uncomfortable.
Money couldn't buy their freedom.
So now Roland was in a state where he was almost cut off from the player community.
Only a few people would occasionally come to him.
For example, a few of his gay friends, or a friend that he also knew in reality, Gilles.
Hovering the floating city high in the sky, he then stayed in Delpon for a few days to recreate a new virtual Divine Spark.
Then he reconnected Andonara, giving her the right to use her magic power and freely enter and exit Mystra's Mansion.
After all, when they went to hunt the Evil Gods in the future, Andonara would also be a powerful combatant. Making her stronger would make it safer for the two of them to act.
Then he left the game.
In the real world, Roland was still in the underground base of a certain space center.
He got up, brushed his teeth, and went to the cafeteria to eat. After chatting with some of his more enthusiastic colleagues, he was invited to the warehouse.
"Comrade Huang, this is the evaluation report we came up with after repeated experiments in a simulated moon environment for half a month." The director gave a tablet to Lauren.
Roland turned on the screen and looked at the data on it quietly, fiddling with his fingers from time to time.
He had finished reading the entire report. In conclusion, there was only one word to describe it: "Perfect."
There were at least four types of mud bricks of different densities that could be used as building materials on the Moon.
"You know very well that the capacity of our rockets isn't very high, especially compared to the bald eagles and the hairy bears," the director said helplessly. "The denser and heavier your bricks are, the better their performance will be. Logically speaking, if we want to do the best, we should use the heaviest materials. However, due to our limited transportation capacity, we have no choice but to use the lightest materials to save money. Although its data is enough to build a small base on the Moon for a long time, our researchers are particularly greedy. We hope that this material can last longer, say, thirty or fifty years. "
Roland got it. "You want me to make this low-density material tougher, right?"
"Yes." The director said with a smile, "Of course, it's not mandatory. It's just a request. We also know that you can't make breakthroughs in materials science easily. However, Comrade Huang, you can't be measured by common sense, so we're trying to ask you. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. "
Roland thought for a moment and said, "I'll try. Please cooperate with me and mix more mud water of that density."
"That's only right." The director was delighted. Roland was easy to talk to, as his character profile suggested.
In the next few days, apart from creating virtual Divine Sparks in the game at night, Roland didn't stop improving his Mud to Stone spell in reality.
And in accordance with the requirements of the researchers, supplemented with data, gradually, the comprehensive performance of the mud stone improved a lot.
The researchers at the entire base were pleasantly surprised.
"If there were a thousand people like Roland. Or if we cracked this ability, we wouldn't have to be controlled by others in materials science in the future. "The director stroked the newly developed round clay slab.
This time, the surface of the clay was smooth and round, very much like a DVD disc.
It was also light and thin.
But all the researchers knew that while this thing was ridiculously hard, it was also extremely tough. It was barely bent with great force and flattened again with a heavy press, and its performance wasn't affected at all.
"It's done, the production of the building material components has officially begun." The director looked at the data of this little thing and smiled quite happily. "There are standard components, there can be no mistakes at all, and all the mud water mixing is handled by the third production line."
"But the third production line is now being used by Section 021." The secretary immediately transferred the data to his small tablet and showed it to the director.
"Tell them to give up the production assembly line first," the director said lightly. "We've detained Comrade Huang for so long that the western base has begun to have objections."
The secretary smiled. "Actually, many of us want to keep Comrade Huang, but unfortunately, the higher-ups won't let us."
"I owe a big favor to an old friend up there to be able to borrow him." The old man shook his head helplessly. "One has to be content, don't think too much about it."
For the next half month, Roland used the improved Mud to Stone spell to make parts for them.
At least three hundred tons of standard building materials were made.
Of course, a large portion of it was spare and used for future material cracking.
Looking at the more than three hundred tons of material components piled up in the warehouse, the space base was finally willing to let him go.
Just the night before Roland was ready to return to the western base, before it was time to go online, he took a walk in the base's internal green park.
It was already dark at this time, and there was almost no one around.
The road in the small park was bright, attracting a large number of flying insects.
Most of the researchers continued to work, and the security personnel wouldn't come to this place to hang out.
Roland looked at the sky. He could feel the spatial coordinates of Mystra's Mansion. Especially after being fused with the Life Goddess Elise again, his soul perception had become stronger.
At the same time, he knew that with his current strength, he still couldn't jump into the Mystra's Mansion space.
He had a vague feeling at this time that if he could jump into the Mystra's Mansion space, he would definitely be able to use it as a springboard and teleport back into the game world.
Enter the game with a real body.
Not the body provided by the virtual cabin.
He sighed, thinking that it would be a bit difficult to reach this goal with the rate of growth of his strength in reality.
Would he be able to do it when he was fifty?
Should he absorb that green stick and drive the floating city to find the Mystra's Mansion space?
That was also an idea, but he still didn't have the confidence.
Absorbing the green crystal stick, even if he could pull up the small floating city, there was still no way to produce the "energy black hole" effect.
In other words, even if he could build a floating city, it wouldn't be as useful as it was in the game because there was no magic in this world.
What if he had a lot of green crystal sticks?
Roland couldn't help but think so.
At this moment, his expression changed abruptly, and he took a few steps back. In an instant, he cast a magic barrier on himself, strengthening his stamina, agility, preemptive attack, and a series of other supportive spells.
Then he looked to his right with a burning gaze.
There suddenly appeared a powerful mental power, and even … an unknown, rather peculiar mass of energy.
He was actually quite familiar with this energy. It was the energy contained in the crystal stick.
Roland had already prepared the teleportation spell. If anything went wrong, he would be teleported away.
But the reason he didn't teleport away was curiosity.
He was quite curious that there was someone stronger than him on Earth?
The owner of the crystal stick?
Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, a man slowly emerged from the ground.
Like the legendary Tu Xingsun, he emerged from the ground, and where he was now, the ground wasn't the slightest bit damaged.
The man was young, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and denim shorts, and a pair of large blue slippers on his feet.
Quite down-to-earth.
He looked at Roland with a smile.
Roland couldn't feel the malice of the other party, but he was still cautious, slowly taking two steps back. He asked, "Who are you?"
A man suddenly emerged from the ground. It wasn't Teleportation, and there were no magic fluctuations at all. It would be strange if Roland wasn't on guard.
"I have many identities. You can call me the Planet Guardian, the consciousness of the planet, the aggregation of human thoughts, or the Heavenly Dao." The man's voice was quite magnetic.
Roland found the voice quite familiar. He froze for a moment before he reacted. "Producer Ma?"
The young man clapped his hands and smiled. "You guessed right. I'm the current Planet Guardian, my common name is Ma Huajun, and I'm from Gui County. "
"I'm Huang …"
"I know your information very well, better than you know yourself. After all, you and Yu Kunpeng are both experimenters that I personally selected." Ma Huajun shrugged and interrupted him. "Before we get down to business, I have to apologize to you."
"What do you mean?" Roland had a bad feeling when he heard this. It wouldn't be some melodramatic plot unfolding, would it?
"Don't be nervous. It's not too big a deal, but for the sake of our future cooperation and getting along, we still have to talk about it." Ma Huajun took two steps forward and slapped his slippers on the concrete floor.
This man looked like an ordinary young man that could be seen everywhere on the street, and the kind of aloof type who was ready to take a walk after dinner.
It couldn't be seen at all that this man not only had the ability to burrow into the ground, but he was also some kind of Planet Guardian.
This title sounded lofty and lofty at first glance.
"Okay, go ahead." Not only did Roland not disperse his magic effects, but he secretly added two more.
"Do you remember when you graduated from college, you were going to start a small company with Yu Kunpeng to do public intelligence program embedding modules?" Ma Huajun asked.
Roland nodded.
Both he and Yu Kunpeng used to be game enthusiasts, but the NPCs in large AAA games were too stupid. They were like the background of the world.
The only things that could be interacted with were one or two fixed lines, or they didn't even have the ability to interact.
The intelligence module that they had been working on in school for nearly three years could be embedded into AAA games and could be regarded as a special mod that used special algorithms to increase the intelligence of these NPCs.
It allowed them to diversify their behavior.
It could be said that this AI module was a little useful, but it was still a long way from completion.
Then they started a small company, and Schuck wanted to use his face to pull in investments and carry out later research.
They even adapted a few AAA games to increase the intelligence of the NPCs and increase the playability of the NPCs.
It could be said that as long as they had the money to advertise or create a topic in the mod world, the company could be successful.
As a result … Schuck couldn't pull back a single investment.
Later, the server they used to store the original code was even attacked by hackers. After the intrusion, all the information and code were deleted.
Someone was targeting them.
But they checked and asked and didn't know who it was.
After that, the two of them were discouraged and ran back to their hometown to be salted fish.
Roland stared at Ma Huajun. "You know? You said you wanted to apologize to me, could it be you? "
"Yes." Ma Huajun shrugged.
Roland subconsciously threw a small fireball over.
But this small fireball quickly shrank in the air and disappeared when it was still half a meter away from Ma Huajun.
"You have a Legendary body in the game, and if you drive a floating city and go all out, you can probably kill me. But you can't in reality. "
Roland withdrew his hand and asked in confusion, "Why did you target us at that time? We don't have a grudge, do we?"
"Because you shouldn't have gone to become merchants or capitalists." Ma Huajun explained with a smile, "You should have joined us and become Supers like us. You have the talent. This game of the World of Fran is your training ground. "
"You're just making decisions for others …"
"Just say if you want to become a Supers." Ma Huajun chuckled coldly. "Isn't it great in the end?"
Oh … Roland had nothing to say.
"I ruined your dreams and then gave you an opportunity, so we're even, okay?" Ma Huajun showed his goodwill.
Roland dropped his guard and took the initiative to ask, "Okay, let bygones be bygones and put it aside. Is the World of Fran real or fake … Wait, you said you? Schuck has such an ability too? "
"Yes, but it's not time to break out and awaken yet."
Roland looked thoughtful as he thought for a moment and asked, "Did you create the World of Fran, or does it really exist? What's your purpose in sending so many people into the game world? "
"I'm just here to say hello, not to answer your question. You can find the answer yourself in the game, or I'll tell you when you're strong enough. " Ma Huajun smiled, then his expression became serious. "At the same time, there's also a word of warning for you: never, ever try to fuse the Divine Spark of an Evil God. This is not advice, this is an ultimatum. There can't be any Evil Gods on Earth, and as the guardian of the planet, I'll kill one if such a thing dares to appear! "
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