The Evening Song suppressed the shock in his heart,
He first contacted his subordinates,
He told them how to deal with the ant tide, and then brought the Night Bar back to the rendezvous point.
Half an hour later,
The team returned one after another,
Only two out of more than twenty people were lost, and one of them died and returned,
They used a teleportation talisman at a critical moment.
They thought that they would be completely wiped out,
They didn't expect that most of them would meet up in one piece. Everyone was in high spirits. "Boss,
Your move is amazing! I was prepared to die once, but after receiving the message, I didn't care about anything else,
I lay down in a crack in the rock... Hey, it's strange,
Those ants treated me like a rock and directly crawled over my body... "
"I'm about the same. There was a guy running next to me,
I reminded him out of kindness, but he didn't listen at all and fought to the death with those ants... Ha,
I thought I would see him turn into a skeleton, but he was stung into a white light and returned to the city. "
"Oh right, boss,
How did you know that these ants don't like to eat human flesh? I was shocked when I received the message,
I thought you were possessed by something, Hahaha... "
The Evening Song glanced at the Night Bar, who was practicing drawing his bow alone at the side,
He said, "Alain found it."
A group of people ran in front of the Night Bar again,
They thanked him noisily, saying, "A genius is a genius", "As expected of a top student from the medical school, he knows everything". Someone retorted, "Elder Night is from the medical school, not the animal school... by the way, is there a school called the animal school?"
The Night Bar was not used to this kind of occasion. He was at a loss when he heard them talking at once. The Evening Song watched from the side with a smile. He had no intention of helping him out at all.
Seeing that this group of military ruffians was clearly looking for an opportunity to tease him like a child, the Night Bar thought for a moment and said, "Although I've never studied entomology, I know that the group of ants that just passed by are purely carnivorous."
What?
After being stunned for a moment, everyone suddenly cried out and shouted, "Boss! Boss! "
The Evening Song then stood up and said, "Half to the east, half to the west, split up!"
"Yes!"
They responded in unison and left as if their butts were on fire.
This place had just been scoured by the ants. Countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures had become "ownerless". He would be an idiot if he didn't take advantage of it!
The surroundings instantly quieted down. Even the chirping of birds and insects could no longer be heard. Twilight Song propped herself up with her long legs and leaned against the rock. She looked at Ye Lan and brought up the previous topic, "This is a game. Of course, we're all fake... But why do you say that everything else is real?"
"My perception is very high."
This was Night Bar's answer, but he knew it was hard to understand. So when Evening Song thought he wasn't going to continue, he began to explain, "I don't like to go out, but sometimes I want to get some fresh air. So, I've tried the games that were developed in the past, but... I can't play them."
"Why?" What did he mean by there was no way to play?
Night Bar thought for a while, pointed, and said, "I know there is a big tree in this direction. The crown of the tree is above my head. The leaves are big and dense, and the nearest branch is about two meters away from me. When we stopped here before, there were five birds on the tree. But when the ant tide came, they all flew away and haven't returned yet... "
"Also," he stretched out his left hand and drew a circle on his left palm with his right hand, saying, "this is the light spot it left behind."
"Sound, smell, temperature, and the feeling of the wind blowing on my skin can tell me a lot of things... I know what's around me. I can follow the sounds in front of me... So, in this game, I don't feel too inconvenienced," Night Bar said. "But in the past, even in the game that claimed to be 90% realistic, I couldn't move an inch."
From the previous game to the Otherworld, in your eyes, the difference is between 90% and 99%, but in my eyes, it's between 1% and 100%. "
He paused for a while before continuing, saying, "I don't know much about internet technology, so I always thought that this was a scientific advancement, even though this was a big step. But later, when I saw things in the game, I realized that this game was not simple... Then, I realized that more and more things were wrong, and I felt that this might not be a game at all.
"If this is a game, then everything should be designed for the player's experience. But why is it that every blade of grass and every tree here is so fine, but the players' characters are so rough? Between people, other than the different attributes, even the pulse, body temperature, and the touch of the skin are exactly the same. Also, as a game, how can there be a poison that is only ineffective against the players?
"Miasma-Free Valley, just from the name, it is a place filled with miasma. The miasma is poisonous, so the animals that live in the miasma should be mostly poisonous as well. That's why the natives are scared of the name Miasma-Free Valley. But why don't we feel that it's that scary? Because, one, we are not afraid of the poison here. Two, the animals here have never attacked us unless we get too close to the things they are protecting and make them feel threatened.
"Then, why are we not afraid of the poison? Why don't they take us as hunting targets and attack us? Why is everything in this game so realistic, but we are the only ones who are rough? The only answer I can think of is that we are not flesh and blood, but they... are. "
Evening Song pondered for a while before he realized that Night Bar had finished his words. He said, "So you used the ant colony to test them?"
Night Bar nodded. "Although the ant colony is strong, ants are the weakest existence. They only have the instinct to hunt. If my guess is correct, they will not attack us."
After he finished speaking, he looked up in the direction of Evening Song and asked, "I've told you everything I know, so shouldn't you tell me the truth?
Leveling up depends on materials, equipment depends on materials, skill books depend on materials... So, the so-called game is actually you use the name of the game to trick everyone into collecting materials for you in this world, right? "
Evening Song did not answer. After a long time, he said, "I need to go offline for a while... Let's go together?"
*****
It was still the same small but solemn meeting room. The white-haired old man was still sitting at the head of the table, but the middle-aged man and Elder Yun were not there.
"Good! Good! "The old man at the head of the table laughed heartily.
Evening Song was originally worried that the old man would get angry and hurt his body, but after he heard the happiness in his laughter, he could only feel helpless. He said in a low voice, "Leader!"
"Little Mu!" The old man finally stopped and shook his head. "I know you are angry because those people used the name of the trial to trick us into collecting materials for them, but Little Mu, if this is true, it is indeed a good thing! A great thing!
"What is the purpose of all of us entering the foreign world? Is it like they said, to choose a hundred outstanding people to enter the Immortal Gate and become immortals? No! We are looking for a way out for all of us... Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade. What we want is to use immortal methods to revive our planet, or directly move to another place.
"They indeed tricked us, but I am very happy, because we have something worth tricking! Little Mu, you should know that when dealing with people, the most frightening thing is that they have no desires... Why have we always been so careful in front of them? Because we have always been the one begging them. We are afraid that they will abandon us at any time and let our only hope go down the drain. But now, we finally know that we also have something they need! Only when they have something to ask for do we have the confidence to speak! "
Evening Song subconsciously nodded. The old man said again, "Little Mu, you are the first batch to enter the foreign world and participated in the so called 'internal testing'. Tell me, if it is really like what that child said, that world is real and not the so-called illusion, what does this mean? "
Twilight Song's eyes twinkled as she said, "When I first entered the Otherworld, there was only one village that could provide reincarnation services. However, when everyone entered, almost all the villages had reincarnation halls and shops that catered to 'players' … If the Otherworld is not an illusion that they can create with a single thought, does that mean that we are valuable enough for them to go to war with us?" Twilight Song's eyes flashed.
"And then?"
Evening Song's eyes became brighter and brighter. "From the conversation with them earlier, the foreign world is not where they live, but the so-called abandoned land. That place is a hundred times bigger than Earth, but there are not as many natives as us. Moreover, 90% of the place is desolate... If that is the real world, no matter how dangerous it is, it is a hundred times better than the Earth that is about to dry up. "
The old man sighed and said, "For a long time, haven't we been yearning for a place where we can settle down? Now, this place is right in front of us. We can see it with our eyes and touch it with our hands... For decades, I have never felt that hope is so close to us. "
Evening Song hesitated for a moment and said, "Chief, these are just Alain's guesses. He doesn't have any irrefutable evidence. What if..."
The old man shook his head and laughed. "For this kind of thing, where do you expect the child to find irrefutable evidence? Compared to him, so many of us are like blind people — no matter what strange things happen, we always explain that it is the 'immortal's means' and completely forget to use our own brains to think about it... Don't worry, even if it is really just an empty joy, I will never allow anyone to vent their anger on him. "
After that, he pressed the button in front of him and ordered inside, "Immediately gather all the members of the foreign world plan and hold an emergency meeting. No one is allowed to delay!"
*****
The moonlight was like water. In the courtyard outside Evening Song's villa, a young man in a white uniform stood under the moonlight. His messy long hair covered most of his face, only revealing his tightly pursed lips and small chin.
The wind blew, and a disorderly bell rang. The young man who was originally standing still slightly tilted his head, and then suddenly moved. The longbow on his back was in his hand in an instant. He pulled the bowstring, spun around, and shot an arrow. His movements were smooth, like moving clouds and flowing water.
"Dang!" "Dang!" The two bells that were suspended twenty meters away fell to the ground.
Evening Song, who had just walked into the courtyard, held his breath as he watched this amazing scene. When he came to his senses, the shock in his heart was replaced by another shock. "This is the sound identification and archery skill? If sound identification is innate, then what's with archery? We have tried many times, but the skills in the foreign world can't be used in reality. How did you do it? "
Night Bar put away the longbow and said in a confused tone, "Why can't it be used?"
Evening Song was speechless. This question made him completely speechless. This kind of thing, isn't it natural for everyone to know?
In the game, as long as the name of a learned skill is said in the heart, the body will automatically target the target and use it. The more times you practice, the faster the body's reaction, and the more powerful the skill will be. In the end, you can use it freely with just a thought.
Evening Song knew that this was not a simple game, so he wanted to restore the movements in the game. However, he found many people to copy it, including himself.
Seeing that Evening Song did not answer, Night Bar put away the bow and picked up the longsword.
With a clang, the longsword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like snow.
Evening Song looked at the young man in the field. The slender and vigorous figure rolled up and down, the longsword slashing and stabbing, coming and going like lightning. His every move was thunderous, full of a tragic feeling.
After a long time, the young man landed lightly, turned around, and put away the sword, saying, "This is what I practiced before, the ultimate sword technique."
Evening Song smiled bitterly. He really did not understand. Was this young man's body structure different from theirs? From understanding the jade scroll to learning the sword technique …
The young man said, "I can roughly guess what's going on with you."
Evening Song was stunned. Was there a reason for this?
The young man continued, "Isn't the skill book used to teach us skills? Why do you keep using it to use skills?"
Evening Song felt like he was struck by lightning.
The young man continued, "In the game, a skill needs to be practiced ten thousand times to reach a certain level of proficiency. How many times have you practiced it?"
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