Chapter 736: Separation From Central China Players (Part 1)

Back in the game, enjoying the familiar sweet air again, Anshunwang just felt his whole body floated up, and he didn’t know how the game could achieve such delicate sensory stimulation, even the freshness of the air could be simulated, Coupled with the beautiful painting style of this city, based on these two points alone, even if it is not a fighting game, there is still a market for a casual game.

Anshunwang looked around, and found that there were a lot of poke balls around after he went offline, piled up like a nest of eggs

An Shunwang frowned, and squeezed out of the fur balls with some difficulty, but as soon as he came out, he saw a lot of elf balls falling down like rain, burying An Shunwang who had finally squeezed out. went in

What do I rely on?

An Shunwang was so beaten that he was in a daze, and then quickly squeezed out with all his strength. He always felt that if he didn't squeeze out, he might not be able to get out today.

After finally poking his head out, he saw a tall green titan walking this way carrying a sack of poke balls. Seeing this, Anshun Wang hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, wait, buddy, don't fall down, let me out first"

The sack-resistant green titan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at An Shunwang in the poke ball and grinned: "From the capital of Shu?"

"Hey!" An Shunwang nodded repeatedly.

The green titan grabbed him with a smile.

Lying in the opponent's broad palm, Anshunwang heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at the opponent and smiled, "Are you a player?"

"Yes!" The other party smiled and revealed his screen name, which read: Hardcore man!

"Oh, hello, hello." An Shunwang smiled friendly, and then asked, "What are you doing again?"

"Collect poke balls." Seeing that the other party was puzzled, the Green Titan player grinned and said, "This is a job. You elves who haven't transformed yet have nothing to do on weekdays. You basically like to float around the city. You can transform into forms." Sometimes you fall asleep easily, and sometimes you like to go offline suddenly, causing the streets of the city to be filled with poke balls. The city is under construction. Not to mention that you hinder traffic, and accidental injuries often occur, especially those The ogre who doesn't like to watch the road very much will trample you to death with a single click."

Anshunwang: ""

"The rebirth machine in the base was directly overloaded and shut down last time, so in order to avoid this situation, the lord temporarily initiated this cleaning task." The player said and patted the sack behind him that was twice as tall as him: " Well, these days we are in charge of picking you up all over the street, and we dump here when we pile up a sack."

"I" An Shunwang didn't know how to complain for a while, so after thinking about it for a long time, he said in a daze, "Is this job looking for money?"

"It's okay," the player said with a smile: "I didn't move bricks to find money, but the advantage is that it's easy, and I can see the city environment. It's good to do this kind of work for two days occasionally."

"Is that so?" Speaking of the urban environment, Anshunwang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Can you take me with you? I actually want to visit this city too."

Last time in the game, he spent most of his time waiting for surgery, and then he fell asleep after entering this elf base. He didn't even have time to take a closer look at this picturesque city.

Thinking that I only plan to play for two hours, I can't do anything else anyway, so I might as well take a stroll.

"Okay" the other party said cheerfully: "I happened to meet a fellow villager, so I'll take you for a walk. Wait, I'll deal with this sack first."

The other party said that after putting An Shunwang carefully behind his back, he picked up a sack of poke balls and poured them into it.

"Frog Tefa?" Just as the sack was being poured, a suspicious American voice suddenly came from inside.

However, the players continued to pour into it as if they didn't hear it.

"Uh..." An Shunwang was stunned for a moment, then said cautiously, "It seems that someone was talking inside just now?"

"Is there?" The player grinned and said, "You heard it wrong." After speaking, he took out a small sack from his waist and stuffed it in a hidden corner.

An Shunwang was stunned again, because he had clearly seen something moving in the small sack just now.

What's in it? Why tie it with a rope?

"Let's go." After finishing everything, the players clapped their hands and said to Anshunwang with a simple and honest smile.

An Shunwang was silent for a while, and thought to himself: The one who smiles so honestly should not be a bad person, right? "

The city is still as beautiful as before. This time, with a sufficiently leisurely attitude, Anshunwang feels more and more that the level of care in this game is exaggerated, which is unprecedented!

Walking on the street, every piece of floor, every sculpture, and every green scene is extremely real. They are all top-level murals, and they are extremely detailed. Anshunwang can even see the exquisite lines on each leaf and feel the leaves. For the first time, Anshunwang was a little puzzled by the fragrance smell and the faint dew on it. Is this really a game?

"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?" The Green Titan player called the hardcore man introduced with a smile when he saw Anshunwang's dumbfounded appearance: "This place is called Ziluoling, and it is a high-end community developed by little fairies with beriberi."

"Community?" Anshunwang was taken aback.

"Yes." The other party said with a smile: "Now the price is 300 points per square meter. I must buy a big house here before the price rises here!"

"Price" Anshun Wang was stunned: "This game still plays the housing system?"

And the name of the developer just now shouldn't be a serious NPC, right? So he asked cautiously: "That little fairy, is she a player?"

"Yeah, where would the NPC get this name?"

An Shunwang was silent for a while, and then said: "In this case, will the old players have too much advantage?"

In the previous games, I only heard that players can buy houses, but never heard that players can build foundations and then sell houses. If you play like this, how will the players who come later survive?

"That's right." The other party also sighed, but smiled again: "But we are not too late, the game process has just begun, and the planet we are on now has only one city, and there are still many places to develop, and The planet we are invading now is a medieval civilized planet. Now even the map exploration is less than 10%, and the most powerful is only a city master stage. There will be many opportunities in the future. Wait for us later We also have the opportunity to become a lord and have a city of our own."

After a pause, he continued: "Well, maybe it's more than that. This is an interstellar game. Maybe we can have a planet of our own in the future!"

Anshunwang smiled when he heard the words, this buddy took it for granted at first glance, a private player owns a planet, this kind of resource allocation those domestic games that love to brag do not dare to promote it like this.

If the game screens are at the current level, how many artists are needed to build a city? How many hours? Apart from other things, how much memory capacity does the configuration of these NPCs take up?

He tested it just now. Almost every NPC here is intelligent. Just pull a kobold and you can talk to you for a long time. I took a look just now, and there are at least a hundred thousand people in this city.

He is also in the field of virtual games. According to his professional calculations, the memory configuration required by such a city may be as high as the server memory of several large-scale games.

And with such a high configuration requirement, you tell me that players can be private lords? What are you kidding?

This is equivalent to a player owning a top-level server, returning the planet? Even if you have charged a billion krypton gold dog, the game publishers dare not treat you so favorably, not to mention that the game doesn’t seem to start charging yet.

So he doubted whether it was true or not that those old players became city lords

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a loud noise of struggling. An Shunwang was stunned for a while, and looked at the sack carried by the guy next to him. The sound seemed to be coming from inside.

The player seemed to have heard it too, frowned and stopped, turned around and put the sack on the ground, fiddled with the huge arm in the sack, and grabbed the sounding elf ball after a while.

It should be that someone went online halfway or woke up halfway, Anshun Wang thought so.

"Fake! Who can tell me what's going on?" The elf ball shouted excitedly as soon as it was caught.

"Foreigner?" The player's face darkened, and he took out a black tape from his pocket, sealed the mouth of the elf ball who was talking excitedly, wrapped it around a few times, and then threw it into the small sack on his waist. went inside.

Anshunwang's face darkened, and he immediately knew what happened to the small sack that the other party had hidden in the base before.