Mo Qiong sent wave after wave of people to the world of MC. Soon, the temporary camp was overcrowded, and the living space was expanded outwards.
When the number of people broke through 100,000, the forest along the coast was cut down!
This was only the arrival of people from the nearby cities. The people who were really going to arrive through the flight point had not arrived yet.
Mo Qiong would not wait forever. He returned to MC first. Even if people arrived later, they would have to wait for him here. When there were more people, he would send them to MC in one go.
"God of Creation!" When Mo Qiong's avatar appeared, everyone who saw him prostrated themselves respectfully.
Mo Qiong instructed all the people who chose to go to the various worlds to stand up. Soon, more than 2,000 people gathered in the square by the sea.
He would not train all the low-dimensional people. This kind of practice of selecting one person from each household was already a lot, and there would be more in the future.
This group of people was of different levels. Some were aristocratic children, fully equipped, some were mages, and their abilities were outstanding. However, there were also commoners who came out carrying axes.
And the things that this group of commoners brought, except for clothes, were all from the world of MC.
Their equipment was nothing more than an axe, a bucket of water, a fishing rod, and milk.
The axe was fine. Commoners did not have any weapons, so this could be used as a weapon.
But carrying a big bucket of water and milk when they went out …
"Child, take these with you. With them, you will never have to worry about food." The families of the commoners handed a bucket of water and a fishing rod to the person in their family who had chosen to go on the journey.
For them, becoming a god was too far away. To be able to eat their fill forever was happiness.
Now, this world was like heaven. They could just pour the bucket of water on the ground and fish in it.
Such a bucket of water was simply a portable infinite fish pond.
With such a divine artifact, they would not have to worry about food and water anywhere.
When Mo Qiong heard this, he could not help but smile. If this kind of setting in MC existed in the real world, he would also think that it was a divine artifact.
However, it was fine if the commoners brought these, but the mages also brought these. Upon closer inspection, water, fishing rods, and milk had almost become the standard equipment for the journey.
The water was infinite water, and one could fish continuously in it. What was the milk for?
Faror urged everyone to milk the cows. He also gathered all the milk in the settlement and gave it to those who were going on the expedition.
"Everyone, remember this. Milk is a must-have for alchemists. Drink a cup of it to be immune to poison and another to refresh your mind. Be it poisoning, erosion, or distortion of the mind, all negative effects can be removed by the milk of the alchemist's world …"
Falor continued to share his experiences with Fang Pu. It was clear that he had experimented many times on the uses of common objects.
Among them, all the mages were amazed by the milk.
This was because the milk could remove all negative effects. Not only could it remove the poison from the World of Blocks, it could even remove some of their negative spells.
Mo Qiong was stunned. He didn't play much, so he really didn't know about this.
"Sure enough, they have already begun to explore the rules of the MC world. Humans are indeed very adaptable creatures. It's the world's fault that they can't make progress, not their problem."
Mo Qiong was very gratified. Seeing that not only did they not collapse because of the rules of the MC world, but they were also learning to adapt, he knew that these low-dimensional people were worth cultivating.
Although this group of people was useless now, Mo Qiong believed that sooner or later, they would become a great help to him in the online world.
They would learn the skills of various games, possess various game items, learn the rules of the game, and finally learn some internet knowledge and computer knowledge … They would eventually grow into an army in the online world.
Mo Qiong didn't interfere with what this group of people brought. He didn't point out or remind them too much because he knew that his words had too much power. If he decided something with one sentence, it was equivalent to indirectly erasing some of the potential of this group of people.
It would be difficult to correct them in the future.
Opening another portal, Mo Qiong sent these two thousand people to Azeroth.
"This is one of the countless trial worlds that I have created … When you defeat the Lich King Arthas, you can face the Scourge of your world," Mo Qiong said.
Then, according to their level, he divided this group of people into different echelons. Those who were level 50 and above, including the Saints, formed a group and sent them to fight Stratholme.
Purifying Stratholme was Arthas' Chapter of Transformation. They would fight side by side with Arthas, who was still a prince, against the many undead and experience Arthas' past.
It wasn't easy to defeat Stratholme. Fortunately, as Mo Qiong's arrows, they could all squeeze into one dungeon.
With more than 30 people working together, there was still a chance.
As for those who were level 30 and 40, they would all go to the Scarlet Monastery and train themselves into the first echelon. That was their mission.
Finally, those who were level 30 and below would all go to the Howling Caves and other low-level dungeons, like Shawn, and take turns to train.
Level 1 commoners definitely couldn't go to dungeons, and these people made up the majority, about a thousand of them.
They didn't have any strength and were just normal people. They didn't know any training methods, and even if they farmed Holy Light, they couldn't retain the energy.
As weak as they were, there wasn't much point in training their strength.
Mo Qiong had already arranged for them to change into in-game clothes and wear game helmets or hoods to hide their incomparably realistic style.
These thousand commoners were all sent to one of Swordnet 3's servers.
Although this game's damage was also very high, it was cheap, and there were Nine Yang Marrow Pills, also known as Leveling Pills.
To the commoners, they were originally blank pieces of paper. Leveling up to level 95 directly, they would only have higher HP and other attributes, but they wouldn't have a single skill.
Mo Qiong wouldn't give such pills to people who were training in World of Warcraft. They had their own training system, and after eating it, it would only increase their basic attributes and energy. Other than leaving them with no place to train in the future, there weren't any other benefits.
Mo Qiong needed this group of people to experience all kinds of crises and grow, to learn how to deal with problems and solve difficulties, not a group of weaklings with high stats.
However, these commoners were different. They were originally honest farmers or servants. How long would it take to train them from scratch? By the time they rose up, the former would have become Gods.
Mo Qiong also didn't need too many people who had strength in the virtual world. It was better to let them have similar strength and then work as movers …
There were more than a thousand people, and there would be more in the future. They would work together to tear down the bases of various buildings, carry them, and use the portal created by Mo Qiong to directly send people and buildings to MC World.
This kind of thing required many people. One person would move a small piece, and everyone would gather firewood. Soon, they would be able to move the tables, chairs, pavilions, and waterside pavilions of various sects.
First, they would tear down Shaolin, then move Chunyang.
Of course, if the players found out that they were moving other sects' dojos, it would be terrible. Therefore, they still needed to train a small group of people to attract the attention of the players from various sects and lure them away from their own sects.
The atmosphere of Swordnet 3 was better. Let the low-dimensional people chat with the players and treat them to a cup of milk. Basically, they could make friends.
Moreover, this game's role-playing was more popular. It didn't matter if the low-dimensional people didn't have experience. It didn't matter if their mentality was not like that of the players. When others saw them, they would only think of them as PvP players.
If they were a little chuunibyou, they would talk as if they were people of the Tang Dynasty in the background of the game, or they would say that they were people of the Western Regions and this was their first time in the Tang Dynasty … If they made up their identities, no one would pick on them.
To put it more harshly, there might even be some players who would give them some money as traveling expenses …
Mo Qiong planned to specially train such people who could act as lookouts. In the future, they would be able to familiarize themselves with the various major games and integrate into the group of players.
Although it was difficult for the low-dimensional people to adapt to the cramped space of the 2D desktop, the software in the computer could be shot into the game server.
For some players who were more difficult to deal with, he might have to let the low-dimensional people use chat platforms such as QQ or Raccoon to communicate with them.
Anyway, on the internet, no one would know if the person they were chatting with was a human or a ghost.
Mo Qiong needed to choose such low-dimensional people who could communicate directly with the players.
The key was to first explain to them and let them think that the world the players were in was created by the God of Creation. The training world was a lower level world. They were the incarnations of the people in the lower level world pretending to be people of the higher level world. Once they were discovered to be abnormal, they would be erased by the laws of the world.
They only had one life. For the sake of their own lives, they would definitely do their best to disguise themselves.
However, for the low-dimensional people in the game, the players could click on them and they would be able to see some basic information.
This was especially so for Swordnet 3, where one could directly see the sects. As for the low-dimensional people, they were existences that entered the game after birth and did not have sects.
For this reason, Mo Qiong obtained hundreds of Heavenly Strategy's equipment and forcefully brought them to level 20 by taking potions and letting them wear them properly.
Heavenly Strategy's armor was tightly wrapped and basically did not reveal any flesh. He also wore a mask pendant and a head ornament, just like the players.
After that, Mo Qiong established a sect in another 2D game and shot the entire sect to the East China Sea of Tang Dynasty.
Shooting things in 2D games was like mapping. Other than some of the game functions being useful, entering a 3D game was the same as mapping.
However, this was the best way to give the low-dimensional people an identity in the game. It was equivalent to implanting a new sect into Swordnet 3.
He found Tian Ce's emblem on the internet and changed the name of the sect to 'Fu Ce'.
There were very few players who could identify the tiny handwriting in detail. At first glance, with the preconceived concept, Heavenly Strategy was similar to "Fu Ce".
Therefore, once the players clicked on the low-dimensional people, they would see them wearing a beginner's outfit and their sect as Fu Ce.
If someone really noticed it, they would just treat it as a display error.
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