Chapter 18 The Dream Machine that is about to go berserk
The dual indicators of physical strength and spirit were really shocked Yun Ting. He didn't pay attention to his attributes, so he only read it briefly. When choosing a career, he chose it casually because his words attracted him.
The Three Kingdoms online game is a game with great freedom. Here, you can also charge with a gun, and a general can also use a feather fan to wear a deep suit. There is no boundary to all this. The greater the ability of your player, the greater the space to play. Just as the super computer said, everything is possible here. Even if you have the ability to restore atomic bombs, planes, rockets, and super computers will not interfere with you, but the game will end at this point.
Players will not be restricted by rigid attributes, but will have more frames to create difficulties for players. If the attribute limit is really too strong, then the Three Kingdoms game will not be called another real world, making people linger.
At the beginning, in order to make everything separate, in order not to make a player appear in the game who is holding a long spear but can summon the wind and rain in a very fast time, he has physical strength and mental strength. If this restriction is not available, players will soon be able to surpass those indigenous people and famous generals.
This profession appears now, and it belongs to Yun Ting's profession. How can this not shock Yun Ting? Wang Shi Wang Shi, this profession seems to be a profession that is ready to be a king. Such a cool name will certainly not be a useless profession. There is no useless profession. If so, it is your own problem, not a game problem.
Putting aside these thoughts, Yun Ting put his spirit on the human escape technique. One zhang is thirty meters, which means that within this thirty meters, Yun Ting can appear wherever he wants. This is a magical weapon for every time he draws out the Qingguan Sword, which accounts for half of Yun Ting's load! When others are not paying attention, they instantly arrive in front of him and slash with one sword. With the advantage of the Qingguan Sword, coupled with the speed of this human escape technique, it is simply invincible.
What you have to do now is to be familiar with it. Wherever your mind goes, it will teleport to wherever you want. Otherwise, you may hit someone’s knife as you move. This is a frustrating way to die.
So Yun Ting began to train. Every five teleports, he would stop and close his eyes to rest and restore his mental power. The mental power is equivalent to your spirit. Once it is exhausted, you will want to sleep very much, and even have harm such as auditory hallucinations and fainting. The best way to reply is to sleep, but sleep on the battlefield, aren’t you looking for death? The same is true for physical strength. When it drys up, you will feel weak in your limbs and slow in reaction.
In the past life, countless players died of physical strength, and the abnormality caused by the drying of magic power, so later the players gradually became clear, which reduced the mortality rate or brought some medicines to restore physical and mental power.
Yun Ting was teleporting hard, and became more and more bold after teleporting in a small range. As a result, he accidentally hit the wall and knocked over a few pieces. He was alone on the tree. It was far from the situation Zhang Jiao had when he showed it before, and it was even a terrible sight. Fortunately, he didn't move into the water tank, otherwise it would be wet outside and wet inside, and Yun Ting would be ashamed to see Zhang Jiao.
"Player Dream God Machine requests to call you, please choose to accept or refuse."
The system sent a message, and Yun Ting stopped his own attempt to seek abuse and said, "Accept."
The dream god machine in white clothes appeared in front of him again. He was standing by the gate of a city. People coming and going, as well as soldiers guarding the city gate. The flags of the Han Dynasty were flying on the city tower, proving that this was a city. The word Julu was written on the city gate.
"Here?" Yun Ting asked.
This is a question that knowingly asked. In the game, the station not only serves the indigenous people, but also opens a convenient channel for players. It usually takes only one day to reach another state, and two or three days away.
This is not a bug. During the war, the station will be closed and will not allow players to find opportunities to take advantage of things, thereby interfering with the game process. Players can still use private chats and other contacts, but the indigenous people, those princes, will it be so easy for them to believe in a person? They are aliens, so the intelligence transmission is very fast among players, and once they come into contact with the indigenous people of the game, it slows down. There is no belief, and it does not take time to prove or verify, so the transmission of information by players is really nothing.
Take Cao Cao assassinating Dong Zhuo for example. If you run to Dong Zhuo and report it, you will be killed by Dong Zhuo before Cao Cao assassinating Dong Zhuo. On the contrary, Cao Cao will not believe you, but will kill you as a person to avoid leaking the secret. Just like the Yellow Turban Uprising, Pang Tong died in Luofengpo. Many things cannot be changed by players knowing the cause, process, and result.
Meng Shenji nodded at the other end, slowly approached the city gate, stopped by the city wall, and looked at a notice posted on the wall next to the city gate. Then he stretched out his hand with a dark face and tore it off. Yun Ting looked at it from the perspective of the camera. It was Zhang Tongji, with a very abstract person on it, with the three big words Meng Shenji being extremely bright red.
"I'll arrive soon. If you want to eat delicious food, you will leave the city immediately." Yun Ting's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen the soldiers close to the Dream God Machine, and the tip of the dagger exposed from the Dream God Machine's sleeve.
"I understand." Meng Shenji said lightly from the other end.
Yun Ting felt relieved when he saw the tip of the knife in Meng Shenji's sleeve shrinking back. However, in the next scene, Yun Ting was both surprised and not surprised. In an instant, Meng Shenji appeared four daggers in each of his hands, clamped them with his fingers, and shot them at the soldiers. Then he simply ran away, leaving only a ray of smoke and dust, as well as the surprised indigenous people, players, and the angry soldiers following behind Yan Dun. At this time, the chat window was automatically closed.
Yun Ting sighed. If he didn't go quickly, Meng Shenji would be fine. They all believe in the truth. If they can't win, they will be out of the way! Those soldiers will have things, players will have things, and the indigenous people will have things. If they go late, I'm afraid this lawless Meng Shenji will turn Julu upside down. He is a person with no hatred coverage and attack. Although Meng Shenji cannot fight head-on with those soldiers now, please remember that he is an evil king and an evil and domineering person, and it is not unacceptable to take action behind the scenes.
Chapter completed!