Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The murderers who created this tension were really unconscious compared to the nervous game workers. Both Mr. Gu Fei and Mr. Han have been offline before and after. The rest of us should do what we do. It's still so comfortable. It was interesting to see how the Castle became so lively because of a piece of their news, the only thing that made everyone so annoying was that they were harassed to varying degrees by their friends.

Like Sword Without Oath, of course, it's inevitable to come and set up a magnetic set. But from the seriousness of the Sword Ghost, you can't get anything. As for the others, even at the core of the royal angels, the battle is unharmed, even if they want to say something, how can they know what the Han family's plans will be tomorrow?

Yuko understood at this time that going down tonight was definitely a very intelligent decision. As the least deterrent of all, and also known for his gossip, he suffered the most harassment. Yu was overwhelmed and finally made a decisive choice to go down the line.

Players from the very opposite sky gradually embarked on this path without a date. This gives special attention to their game staff, who are in a lot of pain. Many of them were even pulled out of their nests to work overtime, but these shameful murderers went off the line early this evening...

It's been a long night for too many people to get rid of these shameless people.

The next day, to be honest, this second day is really hard to define. In the announcement issued by Yu, the word "tomorrow” is just two words. After 12: 00, many players assume that “the next day" has arrived. I fear that it is very counterproductive to catch up early in the morning and throw things away. Many players have not completed the migration during this time period, and players from very bad skies have not been offline and clean. In the two cities of the cloudy moon and night, players have begun to take streets and alleys to pay attention to environmentally friendly players. Anyone who sees something is thrown into it with great excitement, and then finds out that it's a piece of trash, don't mention how much fun it is.

Speaking of notifications from that forum, players are pretty depressed. The timing is vague and the location is not accurate. Cloudy moon and night, is that cloudy or moon and night? Countless players have been wandering hard this evening to choose. Some people think that the cloud is the home of these people, maybe the cloud will start first, some people think that maybe the other side will go the other way, first throw the moon night, then go home and then throw it away... Anyway, after the moon night city server resumes work, the cloud moon night two cities started extremely powerful exchanges, this night, the winding Oolong Mountains are not less lively than the busiest streets of any main city, some players who like to seize all opportunities business even cliffside.

And Cloud City didn't disappoint anyone, and the next step in Moon City was disconnected due to network delays, again recovered after half an hour, everything was fine. And soon after dawn, the mail system is forced on the players to complain and verbally announce the restoration overnight. However, it was seriously pointed out in the recovery announcement that the crisis had not passed. Due to repeated requests by the player, the mail system was temporarily restored, but the vulnerability detection had not been completed. In the case of mail circulation, the difficulty and efficiency of debugging could be reduced, which could cause delays in the mail, please forgive the player.

This message will be subtle, and smart players have guessed the true intent of officially suspending the mailbox after the night's moon and night and the cloud city's successive delays. By this time the message came out, many of them were already aware that if they were mailing scrolls, they would be delayed. But everyone kept trying to find out that the transmission reel was not available at this time...

The transfer scroll won't have much personal goods in the hands of the players, the studio will intentionally accumulate this thing, during special times the play will have special value, for example, tonight, when the transmission scroll was supposed to be scrambled, many studios raised the big knife high to prepare the player to chop off a blood face, but they didn't expect that the game company would actually hit them.

In the studio of strength, they are famous on the side of the game. This evening they were all approached by the gaming company. It's the same thing, just hoping that they'll cooperate in controlling the transaction of the transmission reel this evening, because it's also the truth.

The game company said it was polite, the studio also fully understood the intent, so called control of the transaction, of course the best is to suspend the transaction directly. The industrial development of the studio, though steaming, is not yet time to twist the thighs of the gaming company. And gaming companies obviously regard their player users more as God, at a time when unreasonable choices are made at the expense of their studios.

The owners of the studios were also forced to swallow their breath and arranged for a suspension of the transaction for the transmission reel. Since it's a game company, maybe these guys have monitored every transmission reel. In this world, when it comes to knowing that you know what I know, understand that there is a real heaven and earth... the game system is this heaven and earth, and he can know everything if he wants. Without studios daring to collapse, they kept their transmission reels alive, so when the mailbox was restored, the failure to find the transmission reels became a common phenomenon.

In fact, according to the data held by some staff, after completing the parallel operation of 11 servers in Cloud City and Moon and Night City respectively, even if all the transfer reels in the current game are fully loaded with four people to start the transmission, the servers in both cities will be sufficiently affordable.

Nevertheless, the final decision defines the transmission reel. The reason is that the player in charge of the calculation subsequently found that, although there were no problems with the server side, the size of the main city was very problematic. If all the above transmissions are completed, together with the walking migration of a significant number of players, and the convergence of all to the capital city area, the size of the capital city in both cloud moon and night cannot accommodate such a large number of people, it is a magnified version of the previous dungeon problem, although this time there will be no data collapse.

“In that case, isn't it unnecessary for a main city to have eleven servers in parallel?” Someone questioned it.

“Just in case there are more servers, the quality is guaranteed!” Someone said.

“But…”

“Don't, but all ten servers are used by the boss. ”

So the man shut up immediately.

“How are things in the two cities now?” The Big Boss of Parallel World sat in his office and looked out the window at the white sky and asked his subordinates. He didn't rest much this evening. He was a very dedicated boss. It is not too big to say, and it is not very necessary for him, the supreme decision maker, to be personally in command.

“The network in both cities is stable and the players' moods are stable.” Subordinate reports.

“What about the very opposite?” The club that the big boss of the gaming company remembers, very counterproductive, is already making history.

“They... are not online.” Speaking of which, he was one of those people who endured no tears, who created a great deal of trouble for the very opposite sky, and then a very unpleasant person.

“These troubled guys...” The big boss sighed.

“Delete them…” I couldn't help but notice.

The big boss, of course, knew that he was just a joke, paying a laugh. I looked back out the window and said, "It's dawn. ”

“It's probably time for everyone to go online!” My subordinates use the exact same tone of "the bear is about to make a hole”.

“Another hectic day!” The big boss is sentimental.

Has someone from the sky gone live? The answer is no. Downline is earlier than ever, but it's the middle of the morning. When will it go live at dawn? But a lot of players stayed up all night, and a studio stayed up all night and got tired. Players go offline, afraid to give up before the hard work; staff have actually solved the problem and can rest properly, but everyone can't bear to miss this scene today. Everybody's thinking, “Son of a bitch, when are you going online? ”

The very bad guys are not online, but the very bad guys who are at the heart of the operation are talking offline about how to throw gear today. Network contacts are everywhere, not necessarily in games.

“The wind in the forum was completely turned, and no one said anything about us and Inky's studio this evening about us throwing gear.” Yu was happy, so he realized how sharp Han's hand was. The more depressing thing about this is that there are a lot of trees, and the more eye-catching topic is that they want to gradually recur, and it turns out to be very counterproductive to feed themselves.

“What do we do today?” Yu asked.

“Throw the two main cities together. Take the old clouds from Moon and Night City with you. You'll get acquainted.” Mr Han said.

“No problem." Nodded Twilight in the cloud.

“This side of Cloud City is up to us. At the same time on both sides, throw once an hour, without announcement, let the players discover the pattern themselves, go to 25 people in each city, throw one at a time, I roughed it up, start at noon, lively until the peak of the evening, throw the hands of all together again during the peak period.” Mr Han said.

“Why not throw it away at once?” Someone asked.

“Throw it too fast, someone will feel like nobody threw it, and it will last a little longer to let you know that this is going on, and when it's all done, send an announcement to the forum.” Mr Han said.

“Inky's supposed to be messing around, right?” Brother Yu is worried.

“Trouble? What can he do? But remember, those responsible for throwing things don't wear the club badge, and it's better to wear a mask, not to exclude some people from killing people when they see us.” Mr Han said.

“I was just worried Inky would send someone too!” Yu said.

“Where does everyone throw it? I don't even know. Will Inky know?” Mr Han said.

“In case…”

“In case you're worried about that, you might as well worry about what I said earlier about intentional killing. How dare you throw it?” Mr. Han asked.

“Fuck, of course I dare.” It's necessary to keep your mouth shut, but Yu is still a little vain.

And after all, there is this unreliable consolation of the royal gods: “Don't worry, Yu, even if you die, you don't have to burst out! Even if it pops up, then the purpose of throwing the equipment is actually achieved. ”

Young-goo's tears filled her face for half a day, which brought her back to God's point of order: "The official announcement of the mailing system's test, I feel like a restriction on this matter for us. ”

Han's son, of course, easily saw through the problem: “If you control the mail, the players in the distant castle won't get the transfer scroll, so this time the number of people will be very effectively controlled. ”

“That's good, too many people can't even take a step forward, what the fuck?” The battle was unharmed, he said.

Then the people discussed some small details, and then… shamelessly went back to bed and waited for noon to work officially.

The people who stayed up all night survived another morning very painfully. Hold on, hold on, they're talking to themselves. It's noon, isn't that “tomorrow”? You can't be so shameless!

The very anti-heavenly people finally heard the crowd's voice. Compared to the blatant ignorance of most of the players in the game, the game company raised God at once, because the message instantly spread: “The very anti-heavenly people are online together!! ”

“What would they do?” Everyone was already stuck in the surveillance office. In order to cope with this situation, however, they had to ask the boss to conduct a live broadcast of the surveillance, which could be seen by computers connected to the company's intranet. Even the upper level of the company, already sitting in the conference room, began to look at the huge LCD screen.

In the game, of course, all the players who had friends with upline members chose to remain silent. At this time, there are no more people in the two main cities of the cloud moon and night. Everyone knows why so many people are there, and everyone around them looks like competitors. And after a night of cleansing, both Castle players have basically put an end to the bad habit of littering. Wasn't it confusing to throw trash at this sensitive time? And it's the whole city's people's audio-visual, and you don't talk about it.

Very anti-sky players coming online at the resurrection points, sneaking off their badges, masking them, mixing them into the crowd, and then moving towards the convention stronghold.

This stronghold was never revealed, otherwise all players had to squat at at this time. Everyone arrived smoothly, one by one, followed the house to pick up the goods, and then abandoned the equipment wherever it was, it was completely personal.

What if someone takes something and doesn't throw it away? Han's son has already thought about this. Materials distribution is disciplined, sword ghosts and other characters, that is random, like the King's Heavenly Warrior no injuries are very suspected, it is not even eligible to get equipment to throw, only to throw scrolls, and certainly not the profession, and like the two of them, may also form a group to commit crime, so care, even the Mighty Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Warrior will not get war unharmed warrior supplies, war unharmed will not get archers.

And everyone else doesn't know what they're holding, trying to ask, and that's going to be suspicious.

In this regard, the treatment of drifting is the same as that of the royal gods. He was treated in such a way that the royal angels could not be ignored. As soon as this guy finds something wrong, he yells, and he never hides his contempt and suspicion of drifting in his heart. In the eyes of the crowd, the drifting gesture showed that he didn't care, so Han's son smiled and gave him equal treatment. Yu and others muttered to themselves. He thought it was very likely that Han's son had long anticipated this. He guessed that the royal angels would definitely make noise about drifting, so he took the opportunity to suppress the drifting as well.

Everyone picked up the stuff and was ready to go. The Han family tried to contact the nitrite root to make up a batch of transmission reels, but they got word that they were out of stock. This caused Han's son to have some accidents. If he didn't have the product, he believed that it could only have been bought out by him. Then the nitrite root must have told him by the time the product was cut off. Is it because of this incident that the goods are suddenly out? However, due to email problems, the transaction volume of the transfer scroll should also be limited...

“Because of this?” Son Han and Nitrous Root continue their mysterious, evidence-based conversation.

“Almost.” The nitrite root replied.

Almost. Mr. Han muttered the three words, so he almost got it. Then I had to scrape up all the scrolls I had, and everyone sent a little something in case I needed it. But the most intuitive problem is that people like Twilight in the Clouds can't fly directly to Moon and Night City.

“Throw it first, and we'll be right there.” Twilight in the cloud said.

“Let's wait together, you're on your way.” Han said.

The time to lose gear had to be postponed, and Yunnan Twilight pedestrians made their way to Moon and Night City. As soon as they stepped into the Moon and Night Gate, they immediately sent word to Yunnan City people.

“Okay, now for the table below.” Han said.

“Come on, you!” There was a buzz.

“Find your own place and throw it away in 15 minutes!” A message has been received that the equipment loss operation has officially begun.

Though everyone wants to throw their gear away and let the player die, it's only a pity that the system refreshes and doesn't give you a chance to play this game. In the end, we had to walk down the street, and the passengers were defective.

“Fifteen minutes countdown begins. Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one, throw!!! ”

“Ah!!!” The shouting was basically accompanied by the next second of the "throw," which erupted together in 50 places in Cloud City, Moon and Night. Everyone threw it well, either in the sky, or the ghost suddenly threw it to the ground, or pretended to be squatting or something, and put it quietly on the ground.

But either way, before the large number of eyes at this time, none of them were thrown away and not detected. However, three players slapped themselves immediately after the incident. The mystery thrown by the other party was probably discovered by one person, but all three shouted surprises with the same foolishness, and were instantly inundated by the tide.

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Monthly ticket countdown starts, ten, nine, eight... three, two, one, throw!!! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)