hsntnovel Chapter 883 1882 This is the celebration video for your establishment of the "Hammer Drop Produ
Chapter 883 1882 This is the celebration video for your establishment of the "Hammer Drop Produ
Chapter 883 1.882 This is the celebration video for your establishment of the "Hammer Drop Production Team"
Staring at the blue sphere hovering steadily in the center of his sight, the lord was in a daze for a moment: "I should have thought of it earlier."
"My lord? Your memory area has not been restored, do you need to record the latest copy?" Mimoli's electronic voice sounded in the blue sphere.In order to prevent the immersive role-playing from erasing the original memory and personality, Wu Chen will back up his memory every time he enters the plot world.The most recent backup was apparently before "Phase [-]" was turned on.
Although the lord wanted to obtain this precious memory copy, he still refused after careful consideration: "Not for now, Mimoli."
"Okay, my lord." Brain Mimoli had no objection at all.This is also in line with the definition of the base brain.And Brain Mimoli called him "adult", not "master".Therefore, it is not difficult to judge from this title. The former 0326 Wu Chen was the leader of the entire player organization, and this base is obviously also the headquarters of the player organization.This also means that this is not Wu Chen's exclusive shelter—the T160 supersonic variable-sweep wing long-range strategic bomber known as the White Swan.
However, he really doesn't remember that he once set up a player organization?
In other words, as the only Zijin VIP story lord, most of his resources are invested in exclusive main worlds like New Hong Kong.No resources were devoted to other projects.What's more, to create this "The Elder Scrolls" A-level plot world, the resources required must be huge.Far from being able to bear by ordinary players.Even Wu Chen, who is the lord of the new Hong Kong plot, has to consume more than half of the resources of the exclusive main world.
This is completely inconsistent with the Lord Lord's usual style.
"Help me...back to the living cabin." Luckily, Wu Chen didn't reveal his secrets.These terms, which are commonly used among players, were not erased when the fire was passed for the tenth time.
"Okay, my lord." A simple levitation machine approached slowly, and the outstretched spider leg bionic structure gently grabbed the lord, and then transformed into a floating wheelchair.Although the lord is no stranger to this kind of familiar technology, he can't think of where it came from.In other words, this kind of near-future technology is not bad, and has a very similar structure.Completely unrepresentative near-future creations, it is understandable not to remember the specific source.
Right now, what Wu Chen can be sure of is that this immersive role-play called "the fourth stage of plot simulation" has not only been substituted into consciousness, but has transmitted a complete body.Referring to the existence of the Broken City and the regular cleanup crisis every 12th in the city, everything in front of him also greatly supports Wu Chen's previous bold guess: the memory related to the player cannot be easily erased by the "cleanup day".
The only way is to get rid of the player who "sealed a memory" during the cleaning day.
Regarding this point, it can be easily understood by analogy to "files in use cannot be deleted".
It is convenient to have a base intelligence brain.There is no need to worry about not knowing the way.The self-unloading suspension wheelchair sent Wu Chen to the door of his exclusive living cabin according to the preset route.Biometric unlocking is not required at all.Brain Mimoli, who has the authority to manage the entire base, directly skipped the security protocol and opened the hatch for the lord.
In the circular passage that is carried by the self-unloading suspension wheelchair along the way, the sense of open space that is completely unfeeling comes to the face the moment the hatch door is opened.
The strangeness that accompanied him like a shadow followed closely behind.Wu Chen, who was pushed into the living cabin by the self-unloading suspension wheelchair according to the established route without any delay, was at a loss as to what to do.This is indeed not the current living quarters of 404 who has completed the 0326 Road of Destruction.
"My lord, take a good rest. If you need anything, please wake me up." Brain Mimoli used an anthropomorphic "wake up".Is this a manifestation of intelligence, or is it just an established procedure.It's too early to judge.So Wu Chen didn't dare to judge whether the seemingly ordinary words "please wake me up" had hidden deep meaning.
"Okay, Mimoli." At this moment, Wu Chen was not in the mood to savor it carefully.
The door of the living hatch was silently closed behind, and the gentle light strip was quietly lit.
Although the cabin is extremely open, it does not divide the different living areas delicately.You can see through it at a glance.In order to make the most of the space, even the single sleeping cabin is an upright capsule.As much as possible, the space in the cabin is reserved for a "circular platform" - an immersive super terminal.
Just as the self-unloading suspension wheelchair crossed the edge of the circular platform, a beam of laser light accurately swept over Wu Chen's face.After confirming the ultimate authority, the holographic desktop lights up immediately:
"Welcome, Master." Using "Master" as the address, most of them are private terminals.
"Well, long time no see." Wu Chen still has no memory.
"105 days to be precise, Master." Sure enough, the HyperTerminal seems to have an independent AI, not a subroutine of the base intelligence brain Mimoli.
"How many times is this the first time?" The lord is sure that the independent AI of the super terminal should have the ability of independent supercomputing.
"More than 100 days is the fourth time." The independent AI of the super terminal really calculated the exact intention of the lord.
"Rearrange all the tasks that have been interrupted for 100 days." The lord needs to know some useful information as soon as possible.
"Of order, master." Almost immediately after answering, the terminal AI arranged all interrupted tasks in order of importance.Wu Chen discovered that almost all the tasks were optimization plans for the A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls".All kinds of things, all aspects.
Not a single personal message.
Moreover, the advanced "models" in many calculations are extremely esoteric "quantum modeling" that Wu Chen can't even understand.
Whether it is this simple living cabin that sleeps standing up, or various complex quantum models.It all shows that in an unbroken golden age of shelter, Wu Chen was a technical nerd through and through.
No communication, no entertainment, not even emotion.There are only massive calculations and one solution after another.
"Is there a picture of me?" It is more convenient to ask directly.
"Of course." As he said, all the tasks that had been interrupted for 100 days disappeared, and a huge holographic image unfolded.
This is actually a video.Looks like it's still at the base.Everything looks like a start-up.
When he woke up, two strange male and female players were among the group of chatting and laughing strangers.Wu Chen saw "myself" sitting in the center of everyone at a glance.Obviously these people are "organization members" who created the A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls".
Wu Chen glanced over one by one.In this precious video material, behind all the "organization members", the information he needed was finally found on the standby holographic table.
It was a holographic image of the slowly spinning planet Nirn.In the lower right corner of the hologram frame, there is a line of small words that are constantly flashing: "The Elder Scrolls: Hammerfell" production team.
"Drop the hammer... the production team!" Wu Chen's inner shock can be imagined.
"Yes, master. This is the celebration video of your establishment of the 'Hammerfall Production Team'." The terminal AI explained thoughtfully.
"So, Hammerfall was built by me alone." Wu Chen's memory of being in bedroom 208 that was not erased by Die Wu came back.
It turns out that the most mysterious player organization in the sanctuary where "the hammer falls will kill, there is no false hair", and the Hammerfall organization, the eternal enemy of 0326, was actually established by him.And the original Hammerfell was the production team of "The Elder Scrolls: Hammerfell"!
The Elder Scrolls - Hammerfell production team.
As players of the Golden Age of Sanctuary know, Hammerfall is a rather mysterious player organization.There are many rumors about them on the platform, but very little information.There is no information about the main world where Hammerfell is located (the main plot world in which it is mainly involved). According to legend, they did not invest in a plot world and grow silently like others, but started a business among players.He only accepts missions posted by players, and even robs houses and homes.It is rare to go deep into a specific plot world to compete with other players to gain benefits.
This is the so-called "white glove" of the shelter.
White gloves refer to the middleman who acts as a "black money" bleaching; or a person or organization that actually engages in "illegal" affairs under the guise of "legal".That is, dirty hands hidden in white gloves.
So in the sanctuary, Hammerfall is the "white glove" among players.
(End of this chapter)