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Chapter 1 Server Opening Day(1/2)

The misty rain and wind in the south of the Yangtze River are fine, and the green trees and yellow orioles are happy on the branches.

It is the spring breeze and flowers accompany the rain, and lying in the boat on the lake and sleeping in the rain.

A small boat swayed slowly in the lake water. The lush lotus flowers in front were divided to both sides with the boat. The drizzle fell, and rippled ripples on the lake. The girl in green standing on the bow of the boat held a long pole in her hand, and from time to time she lifted her hair hanging in front of her and her ears.

"Young Master, you're almost here!"

The girl in green had a soft and soft voice. Although she turned around and shouted, she did not give people a sharp feeling at all.

In the pavilion on the boat, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged. As his skills were running, his breath evaporated and was blown by the thin drizzle of silk from the breeze, and he encountered it and avoided it.

The young man in white opened his eyes, collected his skills, stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and stood two steps behind the girl in green.

"Abi, thank you for your hard work."

That's right, this young man in white is Murong Fu, the NPC played by Mu Changsheng.

The server was officially launched at twelve o'clock in the real time (8 o'clock in the morning in the game). He hurriedly built a small account, mainly to take over the usual name of the previous game. He chose the birth point of Suzhou, and then hang up at an inn in Suzhou and meditated and took off the line.

The inn private room only costs ten taels of silver every day. When the game server is launched, each person has given 500 taels of silver in the package, which is enough for him to hang up for more than a month.

Log in to the NPC account again and take advantage of Abi's free time to hand over Murong Fu who was meditating to the system for hosting. He browsed the lively game forum, and for a while, pictures of beautiful scenery from all over the world became the mainstream of the forum. There were everywhere admiring the game world as reality, without any stuck dead corners, air walls, etc., which made it difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Until he was awakened by Abi's soft voice.

The girl in front of her had fair and delicate skin, and her hair was wet with a slight rain. Her bun was slightly curled, but she looked more and more watery.

Murong Fu really wanted to pinch her face to see if it felt like a real person. But he immediately gave up and suddenly made such an intimate move, which was not suitable.

"Where is the maid's blessing to be able to serve the maid."

Abi's eyes were watery, and her cheeks were slightly red as she spoke. She peeked at Murong Fu and continued to lower her head to support the boat.

Murong Fu saw it, his heart moved and said, "Look at Ah Zhu's disguise, can you see the flaw? Will this rainy day have any impact?"

Abi stopped his movements, turned around and looked at them carefully, and the blush on his face became more and more obvious.

"Azhu's disguise technique is very clever. Even in the rain, my maid can't see any flaws." The girl shook her head.

"I can't see it normally, what if I have an excessive expression? I always feel that there is a wrinkle. If you come and look for it, you will not be careless."

As he said that, he pulled up Abi's little hand and placed it on his face, which made it warm and soft.

Abi's eyes dodged and tried to withdraw several times, but failed. He had to stroke it quickly and was released. His little hand quickly retracted, unconsciously pinching the corner of his shirt, and his voice lowered octave: "No...no flaws, the mask fits very well."

"Azhu is really capable and skillful. This time he has helped a lot." Murong Fu said loudly on purpose, but his eyes paid attention to Abi's expression.

For a moment, Abi's little mouth pouted slightly, and the little hand that repeatedly kneaded the corner of her clothes also paused.

She quickly picked up the bamboo pole and continued to carry the boat.

"Young Master, you can dock in another five minutes. This lake is full of lotus flowers, so it is not easy to hold a boat, otherwise it can be faster."

"I'll do it."

"How can that be? This is my maid's job, just wait patiently." Ah Bi's voice became more urgent.

Murong Fu did not force himself, he just said casually. It was not that he was lazy, but that he could not interfere with the affairs. It was originally a slave job, but if he did it, how could Abi, who regarded himself as a maid, deal with it? Wouldn't it be the same as her or not, and the value of existence?

Through contact, he was able to confirm that Abi had a very high likes for him and would not hurt her.

Looking at the lush lotus leaves on the lake and listening to the sound of the boat paddling, and quietly feeling it for a while, Murong Fu said, "Then... Abi sings a small song. I haven't heard you sing for a long time."

"OK!"

Abi's voice was a little excited, and soon a small tune full of Wudi's soft voice came from Abi's voice. The sound lingers in the boat and drifts to the other side with the wind.

Murong Fu's thoughts gradually drifted away with the singing...

What is life?

When Hongjie told him to treat NPCs in the plot like a living human being, he thought so.

From the perspective of organizational structure, life lies in the independent existence of the brain. Other things may be the same, but the brain is absolutely different. This information processing center composed of brain cells will produce various feedback to the outside world based on its own situation. This is somewhat like a robot's processing center.

The difference is that it is also the most critical point. This information processing center is an absolutely closed existence. It is not subject to forced tampering by outsiders without being damaged. As long as you do not want to change your thoughts and cognitions, it will never change. All changes are based on your own wishes.

So if electronic AI sets everything in advance, faces reactions, responses and changes in different scenarios, then it will no longer change its core settings? At most, it can change the external information it receives.

Let every intelligent NPC become a closed information processing center, and such an AI seems to have life...

A clear bird cry swirled in my ears. Murong Fu looked up and saw a group of birds with green backs and white belly flying from the shore, hovering around the boat, and gradually fading away.

With a moving heart, I called up the operation interface, entered a line of poems, and let the system control Murong Fu to chant.

As a game expert, he knows a lot of everything. Besides, Murong Fu's background is the son of a noble family in the Southern Song Dynasty. In the atmosphere of the Southern Song Dynasty's emphasis on literature and over military affairs, the second generation often gathered together. When they drank high, they had to recite poems and essays, which forced people to do so.

In fact, Murong Fu's literary attainments can be seen from the names of the two girls' residences. Azhu lives in "Tingxiang Shui Pavilion" and Abi lives in "Qinyun Xiaozhu", and both have elegant and charming names.

Azhu Abi was adopted by Murong's mother Wang Mu because she was young and had no ability to take care of herself. She was taken by her side for convenience for her to take care of her. It was not until Murong's father died of illness and his mother had to last for more than ten years before she died of sadness. The two daughters were a little older at this time and had their own residences.

Murong Fu has the systematic title of [The First Young Master of Jiangnan], and no matter how you say it is, he has two tricks.

Of course, Mu Changsheng felt that he had won the title in terms of the overall civil and military achievements, and that he overwhelmed a group of weak second-generations in the Southern Song Dynasty in terms of force.

The titles in the game are unique, and they are not just as simple as one title, but also have special effects.

Title: [The First Young Master of Jiangnan]

Wearing effect: Female NPC favorability increases.

The specific number of systems added is not stated. It seems that it varies from person to person. Mu Changsheng replaced [the first young master of Jiangnan] in the title column and handed over to the system operation. He wanted to see the NPC Murong Fu's style of acting to facilitate future performance.

Murong Fu stood in front of the wind with his hands in his arms, his hair swayed slightly, and he looked at the blue sky with his head full of magnetic power (hidden internal force).

"The lake is sparse and rain is quiet, and a boat is rippling into the green lotus.

Who sings the blue birds, and the jade pole is full of green clothes."

After finishing the poem, Mu Changsheng took over the control: "Abi, this poem is for you."

"Bang!"

Abi exclaimed and accidentally dropped the bamboo pole that had just been pulled out of the water on the boat.

Murong Fu smiled and stretched out his feet to lift the bamboo pole, and the bamboo pole had already fallen into his hand: "Abi, you are tired, leave the remaining ten meters to me."

While speaking, the bamboo pole was on the water surface and the boat moved forward rapidly.

Abi's cheeks were flushed, and she hid behind the young master to avoid blocking his view of the boat. When he looked up, he saw that the young master could not see him, so he held up his cheek with his little hands and shook it slightly, looking ashamed.

...

"Ah, Abi, go back first, don't wait for me. Remember to change your clothes and don't catch a cold. There are also flying pigeons who inform the four ministers that the stranger will arrive and wait for my order to open the mountain gate at any time." Murong Fu flew to the shore and looked back at Abi on the boat.

"Yeah yeah yeah!"

Abi nodded repeatedly, as if a chicken pecked at the broken rice, watching his young master disappear, and then he said softly, as if muttering to himself, "I like the poem that the young master gave to Abi very much, thank you."

...

The electronic era, with highly developed technology, the population of gaming has grown steadily with countless years of development, almost reaching the level of the whole people traveling (including all game types).

As soon as the game was opened, the number of online users in [Tianxia] hit a new high, and it exceeded 100 million in just a few minutes...

Game Forum, a post was topped:

"What a god, come to Suzhou to see the scenery!"

The poster is a female player with the ID "Suhang Xiaohe":

"I am a travel expert and I like to see scenery everywhere. I was not very interested in games, but the publicity was overwhelming and said that the scenery inside was comparable to reality, so I was curious to come in and take a look.

"What about God, this is not comparable, it's simply beyond!

"In reality, there are no such blue sky or green grass. I can even smell the fragrance of wild flowers and grass in the suburbs! Moreover, the senses can be enlarged in the game, making people feel smell and vision more sensitive, which is simply double happiness.

"I am in Suzhou now, and it is raining here. The drizzle is hazy and the green mountains are mist, and the light rain is like a soft road upstream. Wow, it is really exciting. I have always been in poor health. Although I like rain, I dare not shed too much. Finally, I was addicted to it in the game.

"Also, is there any game that can make the light rain so meticulously? Every raindrop is very clear, and it can make people feel cool when it falls on the back of your hand? And the sputtering that falls on the ground, which produces different feedback? Just this point, love it!

"Sisters who like to get wet in the rain, teleport to Suzhou to get wet in the rain!"

Suhang Xiaohe was fond of love, and those who didn't know thought that this was the official entrustment.

"My boy also likes to get drunk in the rain, how can I break it?"

——"If you like it, just drip! What are you afraid of if you are a boy?"

"I want to ask, aren't the poster weak? He is still traveling everywhere?"

——Suhang Xiaohe: "It is because of your weak body that you need to travel and exercise to keep your mood happy. What do you know?"

Miao Xiaomiao: "Sister Xiaohe actually plays games. Did I recommend it? In Suzhou? This Miao will come soon and wait for me."

——Suhang Xiaohe is in a private chat…

Running to death: "Although Jiangnan is good, there is no horse to ride. The grassland is vast and the grass is green. Later, I learned riding skills and rode my horse under the blue sky and white clouds. Isn't it beautiful?"

The thief little kid @杀杀杀: "Brother, I like no horse."

Running to death @小小小小小小: "Get out! No horse."

The floor below gradually began to tilt to Java. Suhang Xiaohe went back a few floors in front of him and stopped appearing.
To be continued...
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