Creating a Sandbox World

Boom...

Under the gloomy sky, the endless plain has been filled with dense black spots. The infinite monsters collide with the guards, millions of players are scattered everywhere, and the brilliance of magic shines in the sky and the earth.

The ground shook, the mud fell and flew, and the sound of killing became the background sound... This is really a war that the players of the sanctuary have never experienced... It's huge... Vigorous... Earth-shaking.

On this grand scale, any player is as small as dust.

"Set the fire!"

Dongdongbao shouted, activated the "Block" skill, and held a beast rushing towards him.

In the rear, the other people immediately released their skills and killed them together... This young soldier did not boast, the team level is not high, but the cooperation is indeed tacit.

"Ah! Be careful over your head!" However, before he was happy, one person exclaimed. The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge shadow wandered over on the ground.

It was a five-meter long hornless flying dragon, belonging to an intermediate-level monster. It flew along the way, spitting out large flames from its mouth, burning the earth.

Some low-level players directly kill in seconds, turning into a light and disappearing, returning to the resurrection point.

At this moment, as the big canopy flame fell, the faces of everyone whose skills had not yet cooled down turned pale.

In the next second, only a spear phantom pierced from behind, accurately piercing the weak spots of the flying dragon's eyes, so the huge body immediately collapsed, dropping a gold coin.

At the same time, a white, warm halo enveloped everyone, and the blood bar began to recover quickly.

"Be careful." Lin Tuo said calmly, then glanced at the trophies on the ground, ignored it, just turned his head, waved his spear, and pierced the monster that had been killed on the right side.

The young people in the team looked envy:

"Is this a level sixty skill?"

"It feels better than I've seen before. Kill the flying dragon in a flash...This outbreak must have equipment attribute bonuses, otherwise this damage will definitely not be dealt with!" In the five-person private chat channel, a boy firmly said.

But the female hunter rushed over excitedly, touched the spoils, her face collapsed: "This dragon is really poor."

"Speaking of which, did you pay attention?" In the channel, Dongdongbao leaned on his big sword, and suddenly came out.

"what?"

"He seems to be a little careless, as if he has no interest in fighting."

Everyone looked at each other and realized this after being reminded.

This unfamiliar Paladin is really different. At the moment when the entire battlefield is in full swing, most of the players are a bit on the top, fighting frantically, dead, and returning to the battlefield non-stop, worrying about being left behind.

But this strangely named Paladin is not.

The equipment of the clear level is very good, but it is only resisting, and has never taken the initiative to attack. It seems that there is no interest in experience and spoils... But the fighting skills are terrifying and amazing...

As a virtual game, the Third Continent has a high degree of freedom of action, and completely imitates the battle of extraordinary people in reality...Aside from "skills", fighting skills are also the biggest difference between masters and ordinary players.

At this moment, Lin Tuo shot out his gun casually, his movements were precise and quick and pleasing to the eye, and the release of each skill was just right... It was clear that he was not serious...

This can only show that these fighting skills have long been incorporated into the body's instincts and become part of muscle memory.

"You said... he wouldn't be a transcendent." Suddenly, someone said, "The kind of ground troops."

In the team, Dongdongbao and Kaka's expressions changed slightly.

The parents of the two of them happened to be the defenders of the No. 6 vent on the ground. They were so stunned that they were really suspicious at this moment...

"Just think about it, don't ask, it's always right to have a thigh." Dongdongbao said, the rest of the people thought, also, at this time the skills are cooled, and they immediately rushed again.

Aside.

Lin Tuo didn't care about the slightly weird look in the young people's eyes. He did not take it too seriously, and most of his attention was focused on sensing the surrounding environment.

At this moment, he has confirmed that the "abnormal" does exist here,

just……

"What does it want to do?"

The sudden change is because of my arrival?No... at least, I didn't notice that "it" casts extra attention on me.

What is that for?

Could it be that the shelter has been aware of its existence?

Thinking of the news, Lin Tuo had a vague guess, but he still didn't understand something.

In the past, both spiritual life and extraordinary items would show malice or purpose once they appeared... But this time, the "abnormal" hidden in the virtual space seemed extremely strange.

"What is your purpose?" Lin Tuo raised his head and looked up to the sky amidst the shouts of killing. There was nothing there.

...

Time is still passing, and the battle continues in the virtual space.

There was also an uproar in the shelter.

Although the Central Committee’s text messages did not specify the details, they only referred to technical issues, but the sensation caused by the long-term "stay" of millions of people should never be underestimated.

Especially, with the news that the "government" is stationed in the third continent game company, it has made countless people nervous and inexplicable.

People ran home one after another, looking nervously at their "sleeping" family members, feeling restless.

In the building under martial law, all employees are prohibited from entering and exiting. The original development office area has been taken over by the government.

One instrument was moved in, linked, trying to open the closed "Third Continent".

Here, there is also a war going on.

"The impact of node 22 failed!"

"External link jump failed!"

"The local data analysis is complete...no, no connection!"

"Call interrupted..."

In the office area, the air was full of tension, and no one dared to interrupt the cracking work. Even the two party committee members who rushed in from the ring could only wait with a heavy face.

failure……

Still fail...

Almost all the virtual technology experts in the entire shelter have arrived, but they were unable to break the black box of the game.

At this moment, the sky outside the window has simulated sunset clouds.

The atmosphere is also anxious to the extreme.

Suddenly, a technical specialist shouted:

"The real address was captured! Trying to connect!"

boom!

When the voice fell, the heavy and depressive atmosphere in the entire office area seemed to have been pierced. The chief technical officer suddenly got up and overturned the chair, but no one cared at all.

One after another glances suddenly cast over!

Having a real address does not mean the end of this technical competition, but it can be a breakthrough.

Let them understand the situation inside the space!

"How's it going?!"

"let me see!"

In the noise, the commissioner also looked excited, and pressed on the instrument that looked like a safe.

On the screen on the wall, the connection screen suddenly appeared.

A group of light appeared, but in the next second, what appeared in front of everyone was not the internal scene, but a figure wearing a red robe and a flower crown!

A figure familiar to everyone present!

"Anne...Hathaway...?!" The technical commissioner exclaimed subconsciously.

Not the cute version of the guide!

It is a perfect restoration of the real image of Hathaway in history!

In the corner, the anxious head of the original game development department hurriedly explained: "It is the patron saint of games!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, he stuttered and explained: "In the game settings, there is a supreme patron saint... It is designed according to Hathaway. This... this is the design drawing of the patron saint of the game..."

Hearing that, the people present did not relax, but became more confused.

An avatar that uses the image of Sewei in historical Shanghai...They understand the logic.

But the question is... why?

Why does the "Patron saint" appear after the address is connected?

Fortunately, soon, they ended their thinking.

When the patron saint of "The Third Continent" in Hathaway's image appeared on the screen, light seemed to flash across her lifelike eyes.

As if calmly looking at the people outside the screen.

Then, as perfect as a god, on the majestic face, lips lightly opened, and a voice echoed:

"It's you, calling me?"

Faced with this question, everyone was a little dazed.

In the corridor, the two top committee members who had been waiting have also walked in. The moment when they saw Hathaway, the man and the woman felt shocked.

Turning to look at the game development director in the corner, he said in unison: "This...is also the game setting?"

Facing everyone's gaze, the game director was almost soaked in cold sweat: "This...this...I don't remember...enter this line..."

Quiet!

The room is quiet instantly!

At this moment, everyone is aware of the key point.

You should know that virtual characters are not intelligent, and all words are entered in advance. Although players occasionally feel that some NPCs are "humanized", they are only the effects of algorithms.

In theory, it is impossible for the characters in the game to speak untyped lines!

What's more, is it the most important "guardian deity" in the setting?

"Extraordinary..." The male committee member looked solemn.

Another female committee member immediately opened a magic spell in her hand!

"Om~"

The magical splendor spurted, and in a short time, the surrounding people were protected, and the extraordinary guards in the corridor poured in, surrounding the "screen" on the wall, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy!

And facing humans who are wary and frightened.

On the screen, the "Patron saint" almost identical to Hathaway, who had died a hundred years ago, overlooked the crowd indifferently, and a trace of disappointment appeared on the sacred face like a god:

"Human beings today are so timid enough?"

With that said, her silver eyes full of majesty stared coldly at a man and a woman who had been heavily protected, staring at two high-ranking committee members:

"Sure enough, Francis and their worries were right.

The heavy soil is both a protection and a prison. A long time will make future generations feel at ease and lose their enterprising spirit. Once they are used to avoiding, they will also lose the courage to confront when faced with a crisis..."

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.

The two committee members were even more excited!

Francis... in the shelter, if there is no prefix, then the name refers to only one person!

That was the former Queen Winton of the Northern Continent when mankind first entered the sanctuary hundreds of years ago, and was also one of the first generation highest committee members!

And at this moment, this "virtual character" dressed in the appearance of the historical Shanghai General Sewei...why did a designed "guardian god" say these words?

"You...you are..." a committee member asked with a trembling voice.

However, Heather on the screen just said coldly:

"I'm not her."

After a pause,'Hathaway' calmly erected the staff in front of her and said:

"Now, I think, we can talk."

...

...

Jeju battlefield.

The battle is still going on, but how long has passed.

On the battlefield, people tend to lose their sensitivity to time.

Only the west, which is gradually full of red clouds, reminds something vaguely.

Lin Tuo retracted his gaze, and the spear in his hand swept across at random, but did not sweep the enemy. His brows were slightly frowned. Only then did he realize that the boundless army of monsters had begun to slowly retreat.

Of course he didn't leave, just gathered on the other side of the plain to rest.

On the human side, the armored NPC army also began to gather.

The trumpet sounded behind him, and the war seemed to have entered the "intermission" stage.

"Is it over?" Next to him, the exhausted Dongdongbao fell to the ground and wiped the "blood" from his face. There was no excitement on his face when he first entered.

Around, the rest of the team were worse than him, and the priest named Yaoyao had long been hiding by a collapsed ancient wall on the plain.

The little girl-like hunter "Kaka" was lying on the ground in large font, gasping for breath.

Looking around, the entire plain is full of players lying on the ground...

Lying down is naturally not death, just helplessness after exhaustion.

tired!

too tired!

The virtual space is connected to the human spirit. Although the body is not tired, the spirit will.

The violent fighting, fighting, and the high concentration of mental power are quickly consuming the players' spirits, which directly reflects that as the battle continues, the shouts from the players are getting lower and lower.

At first, after some players were killed, they would rush out from the resurrection point of the city wall.

Later, some players will even deliberately delay... but it will be delayed soon.

According to the settings of the "Extreme Battlefield" dungeon, after the player is resurrected, if he does not join the battle within the specified time, he will be forced to teleport to the center of the battlefield...

The worst thing is that there is no way to withdraw.

Compared to the rest of the players, a few people in the team are already considered good.

There is Lin Tuo, who is a sixty-level high play cover, and can take time to rest when he is tired, and don't have to worry about taking his breath away and being swallowed by the beast.

But this was the case, when the horn sounded, he collapsed to the ground.

"It's over? Not necessarily." Lin Tuo silently retracted the spear, took a look at Dongdongbao, and said.

"What do you mean?" A few people looked over, and then listened to Lin Tuo. "Look at the time."

time?

Everyone was stunned, and then they remembered to call out the game panel. After a glance, the faces of several young people changed:

"It's three o'clock?"

"I remember it was around five o'clock when I came in..."

"In other words, we played this dungeon for more than ten hours?!" The female hunter Kaka was a little dazed. She couldn't help but glanced at the sunset over the plain and said, "Why is it so long?"

How can it be so long?

At this moment, several people have similar thoughts.

First was astonishment, then nervous, then confused.

"It's over, there will be classes tomorrow so late..." The priest named Yaoyao said, clutching the staff.

Several people suddenly gave her a weird look.

Do you still have this in mind at this time?

The key point is not here. Hey!!!

"Still unable to go offline! What's the matter? I haven't repaired it in ten hours?" Captain Dongdongbao checked the lower panel with an ugly expression.

After so long, the "Exit" button still cannot be clicked.

This is obviously not right.

"That's not right. If you have been on the computer for more than ten hours, your brain will definitely respond. I will remind you early and even kick someone out forcibly!" Kaka also got up: "It's impossible for everyone to have a bad brain. Right?

Well, even if it is really broken, your family must have found out for so long. I have one in my family and no one cares. But what about your parents?

How could it not be called?"

When the voice fell, everyone's heart sank.

Not just them.

At this moment, as the battlefield calmed down, the players all opened the game panel after taking a breather, either preparing to go offline or viewing the battle gains...

Immediately, everyone was stunned.

Ten hours...

When seeing this point in time, almost everyone raised the same doubts and realized that the situation was not right.

In fact, during the battle, a considerable number of players wanted to go offline and rest, but first they thought it was a bug, and second, the battle was too intense, and there was no time to think about anything else in that atmosphere.

Even if someone realizes that something is wrong, there can be no large-scale discussion.

Up to this moment, the fighting ceased, and everyone was suddenly awakened.

"what happened?"

"Why can't you quit?"

"I can't go offline long ago! There must be a problem!"

"We are more than a million people..."

On the plain, the sunset was brilliant, the smoke was rising, and the earth was still filled with heavy smoke and fire, but an uneasy atmosphere grew and spread.

And as the discussion spread, some new news quickly passed through the crowd, or the panel chat channel spread:

"There is a problem with the brain or the virtual space! All the online ones cannot be separated. Once disconnected or forced to be removed, people will enter a state similar to shock!"

The source of this news is the "Third Continent" company tester who first noticed that something was wrong and entered the investigation!

However, in the previous battlefield, the news was difficult to spread, and only a small group of people knew.

At this moment, as the news spread, everyone suddenly became nervous, and an atmosphere of panic permeated.

The scattered players on the plain are still relatively uneasy.

In those big guild channels, the quarrel had already become a group.

On the city wall corresponding to the new area, the president of the "Glory Guild" who has just finished defending the city is standing with the NPC leader of the city wall defender.

But his eyes fixed on the game panel, the screen-like information in the channel.

At this moment, when learning about the outside world, 1.18 million players were all caught in an unprecedented panic!

In the end what happened?

How long will this situation last?

Is it a brief "fault" or something else?

At this moment, no one can calm down. In reality, the mood of family members around them is still slightly better, at least they know that their "body" will not be starved to death.

But those players who are working away or living alone have been completely panicked.

If it can't be solved in three or five days.

Will their bodies die?

...

"Brother Xiaodong, what shall we do?" On the plain, in the team, the pastor named Yaoyao was already crying and looked at Dongdong Fort desperately.

The latter's face was also pale, but he still tried to maintain his composure:

"Don't worry, so many people are stranded here, the central government must have noticed it, perhaps, it is urgently repaired, maybe in the next second, we can leave here."

"Really?"

"En! Trust me."

Beside, shrinking on the ground, the huntress with a "spicy" character looked at the two men with dark eyes, and suddenly sneered:

"Is this comfort interesting? One dare to say, one dare to believe?

Ten hours, no matter how slow the government’s response, it would have known it a long time ago. What happened?

What does it mean if there is no movement for so long?

This is definitely not a simple technical failure!Let me say, be prepared to die."

"Kaka!" Xiaodong scolded.

The latter tit-for-tat, sarcastically said:

"What's the matter with me telling the truth? Yaoyao has family to take care of, but I don't! My dad is still on the ground! I just left a few days ago! My body is stinky and no one can find it!"

As she said that, her emotions were a little agitated, and her smoky eyes suddenly turned red.

"Okay... I won't say a few more words." A boy next to him persuaded, then turned his head to look at the "Sacred Horse" sitting next to him, leaning against the wall, slightly startled.

I saw that the Paladin who had been drawn into the team with few words was slowly wiping the lance in his hand.

His face was calm, and his eyes were full of thought.

It is in sharp contrast with the panicking players around.

At this moment, it seemed that he had sensed his gaze, "Holy Knight" turned his head and curiously said: "What's the matter?"

"No... I just... just..." The boy stammered, "I want to hear your thoughts."

Nearby, in the team, and some people around also looked over.

Everyone has noticed the calmness of this Paladin that is different from ordinary people.

In a panic situation, the person who stays calm will always gain more trust and dependence from others.

"What's my idea?" Lin Tuo seemed to be startled, and immediately, a smile appeared on that jealous face without any fatigue, "Since my heart is confused, just ask. ."

Everyone was stunned, they were all at a loss, not understanding what this meant.

In the next second, I saw Lin Tuo slowly stand up, his crimson cloak hunting in the wind.

Then, he walked a few steps forward, came to an empty high slope, and pierced Xue Liang's lance into the soil.

In the surprised gazes of the surrounding people, they raised their heads, looked at the sky covered with red clouds, and spoke softly. Immediately, his huge voice rolled over the entire plain:

"Now, I think, we can talk."

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