Looking at the two people arguing in front of him, Tang Hao instinctively had a subtle feeling.
In the anime, although Kirito and Asuna were relatively young, they left a deep impression on people due to their outstanding appearance and the fact that they would show off from time to time. They became the idols in the hearts of countless otakus. But now, why are they acting like kids? Is it true that distance makes the heart grow fonder?
Ah, right!
Suddenly, Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat. At this time, Kirito was only 14 years old, and Asuna was only 15 years old. They didn't even graduate from junior high school, so they were just kids! If this was the next movie studio, they would probably still be playing with the True Evil Eye and the Dark Raging Flame User.
In the original story, both of them experienced huge changes in their lives, coupled with the threat of death, they were able to grow up quickly in just two years without anyone to rely on, becoming calm and powerful. But now, with the existence of an adult like Rozen, perhaps the two of them felt that they could rely on each other?
As for whether they were treated as a father or a brother, it was hard to say.
Tang Hao found a logical reason for himself, and he was quite proud of himself. He immediately put on the dignity of an adult, grabbed the two people who were about to fight, and said with a straight face, "What are you arguing about? We are all teammates fighting side by side, there's no need to fight over such a trivial matter. Besides, only kids make multiple-choice questions. As an adult, of course I … of course I'll go with you!"
"Then let's go." Asuna's face lit up with joy and urged.
Kirito was also very satisfied, and his face showed an eager expression.
…
At the same time, somewhere in Aincrad, a man in a knight suit put down the greatsword in his hand and browsed the announcement in front of him with a thoughtful look on his face.
He was Kayaba Akihiko. As the creator of SAO, no one had a deeper understanding of the game than him. But recently, he became more and more confused about the direction of the game.
He wasn't sure when it first happened, but it was probably about five days ago. He suddenly realized that the game world he created had a strong will, and it completely violated his original intention. The first thing he wanted to do was to find out the reason. However, when he logged into the game center's database, he found that the entire database had become unimaginably large. A large amount of data that shouldn't exist was crazily invading and eroding his game world.
In order to maintain his ideal game environment, Kayaba Akihiko tried to delete the extra data. This was his instinctive reaction, but when he had this inclination, the strong will began to rebound. Almost instantly, his GM account was completely blocked, and he could no longer operate the game world. Only a few backdoor programs were left behind.
At that moment, Kayaba Akihiko felt fear!
However, after calming down, unprecedented excitement occupied all of his thoughts. The reason why he created SAO was to create a world that could surpass all the framework and rules of the real world. And now, the game world gave birth to its own will, and even he, the creator, broke through the shackles. Wasn't this what he dreamed of?
No, it was far beyond his expectations!
Kayaba Akihiko never thought that his lifelong dream would come true in this way. Of course, as a researcher, he wouldn't stop because of this. He was ready to start again with an exploratory heart to find the secrets of this world.
Then, a series of server announcements messed up his plans.
"Why?"
Every time he saw those familiar names, Kayaba Akihiko's doubts grew bigger. SAO's gatekeeper bosses weren't easy to defeat. After the game world evolved, their strength would only increase, and as long as a normal player played the game, it would be impossible to clear seven floors in two days!
Impossible!
In other words …
Kayaba Akihiko's eyes stopped on the name Tang Ritian. Although he had lost control of the game world, he could still do some things through the backdoor program, such as the character list.
However, Tang Ritian wasn't on that list.
Was he added suddenly? Or was he created after the world evolved?
Kayaba Akihiko didn't know, but no matter which possibility it was, it attracted his attention. If possible, he hoped to get in touch with this character, no … to conduct in-depth research!
However, Kayaba Akihiko was a very calm and rational person. Even if he had such an idea, he would not act rashly. After all, his own identity was also a secret that could not be revealed. He needed the right opportunity, under the premise of not alerting the enemy …
[Klein: Player Tang Ritian, who defeated seven floor bosses in a row, is about to form a guild called 'God of Raid'. Any interested players can come to the Red Moon Inn on the fifth floor for an interview. Our guild's goal is to 'complete Aincrad with zero death rate'. Everyone is welcome to join.]
Looking at the world voice that suddenly popped up, Kayaba Akihiko's face showed a trace of a smile.
The opportunity … is here!
…
"Hey, hey, hey! That's fast, they've already cleared the seventh floor? "
Flying Squirrel reached out his pale fingers and closed the game interface, muttering to himself, "That's amazing. Even I can't get into the tower in the sky, but those human players have already cleared several floors in a row. If they come down from the sky, they'll probably come to Nasaric's underground tomb, right?"
"I'm a little worried, if only everyone was still here …"
Flying Squirrel raised his skull. Apart from him, there was no one else in the spacious meeting room. Just when did this start? The guild that used to be so lively, like home, was now the only one left … How lonely.
He didn't know when it started, but he found that he could no longer log out of the game. It was as if he was trapped here forever. Although there was nothing to feel sorry about, the real world was not worth his nostalgia anyway. At least in this tomb, there were guardians like family … Although everyone only obeyed orders and could not communicate with him, maybe his companions would come back one day?
"Yes!" Flying Squirrel suddenly stood up. "That's exactly why I have to guard this graveyard. No one can invade it!"
"But …" Flying Squirrel, who had just set a goal for himself, instantly became timid. "But I'm only level 99. I can rely on the home field advantage and the guardians in a defensive battle, but it's a little troublesome in an offensive battle. There must be very powerful players in that tower, I can't let my guard down … Then I'll focus on scouting first."
Flying Squirrel had done some research on Aincrad, and there seemed to be some kind of barrier between the tower and the tomb. Players above level 30 could not enter … At first, it was impossible for players above level 20 to enter, but now it seemed that the barrier was slowly loosening. Flying Squirrel did not know what was going on.
"In that case … let's do it."
After careful consideration, Flying Squirrel finally decided to send a skeleton legion of level 30, a total of 500, to scout the way first.
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