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 a long time ago."
"Sir? Your memory range has not been restored yet. Do you need to enter the latest copy?" Mi Moli's electronic voice sounded in the blue sphere. In order to prevent 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 latest backup was apparently before "Phase 4" was started.
Although the lord wanted to obtain this precious memory copy, he still refused after weighing it repeatedly: "No need for the time being, Mimori."
"Okay, sir." Zhimao Mi Moli had no objection at all. This is also in line with the definition of base intelligence. Moreover, Zhinao Mi Moli calls him "adult" instead of "master". So it is not difficult to judge from this name. Wu Chen of 0326 was the leader of the entire player organization. This base is obviously also the base camp of the player organization. This means that this is not Wu Chen's exclusive sanctuary - the T160 supersonic variable-sweep wing long-range strategic bomber known as the White Swan.
However, he really doesn't remember that he once established a player organization?
In other words, as the only Zijin VIP plot lord, most of his resources are invested in exclusive main worlds like New Hong Kong. No resources were invested in other projects. What's more, creating this A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls" requires a huge amount of resources. It is far beyond what ordinary players can bear. Even Wu Chen, as the plot lord of New Hong Kong, consumes most of the resources of the exclusive main world.
This is completely inconsistent with the Lord's usual style.
"Help me...back to the living cabin." Fortunately, Wu Chen didn't reveal his secret. These common terms among players were not erased when the fire was passed for the tenth time.
"Okay, sir." A simple suspension machine approached slowly, and the outstretched spider leg bionic structure gently picked up the lord, and then transformed into a floating wheelchair. Although Lord Lord is not unfamiliar with this familiar technology, he can't figure out where it comes from. Speaking of which, the near-future technologies are all very similar and have very similar structures. It’s a completely unrepresentative creation of the near future, and it’s understandable that I can’t remember its specific origin.
What Wu Chen can be sure of right now is that his immersive role-playing, called the "fourth stage plot simulation", is not just a substitute for consciousness, but also a complete body. Taking into account the existence of the Broken City and the regular cleaning crisis in the city every 12th, everything in front of me also greatly supports Wu Chen's previous bold guess: the memories related to the players cannot be easily erased by the "cleaning day".
The only way is to remove the player who "seals a memory" during the cleaning day.
This point can be simply understood by analogy to "files in use cannot be deleted".
Having a basic intelligence is convenient. There is no need to worry about not knowing the way. The self-loading suspension wheelchair delivered Wu Chen to the door of his exclusive living cabin according to the preset route. Biometric information unlocking is not required at all. Mi Moli, the smart brain who has the authority to manage the entire base, skipped the safety protocol and opened the hatch for the lord.
In the circular passage that was carried along by the self-unloading suspension wheelchair, the sense of open space that could not be felt at all hit the face the moment the hatch door opened.
The strangeness that followed me like a shadow also came to my face. Wu Chen, who was pushed into the living cabin by the self-loading suspension wheelchair according to the set route without any delay, was a little at a loss. This is indeed not the living cabin of 0326 who has completed the 404 road of destruction.
"Sir, please have a good rest. If you need anything, please wake me up." Zhimao Mi Moli used the anthropomorphic word "wake up". Is this a manifestation of intelligence, or is it just an established procedure. There's no way to tell right now. Therefore, Wu Chen did not dare to judge whether the seemingly ordinary words "please wake me up" had any hidden meaning.
"Okay, Mi Moli." At this moment, Wu Chen was not in the mood to savor it carefully.
The living hatch closed silently behind, and the gentle light strips quietly lit up.
Although the cabin is extremely open, it is not exquisitely divided into different living areas. You can see through it at a glance. In order to maximize the use of space, even the single sleeping cabin is an upright capsule. Leave as much space as possible in the cabin to a "circular platform" - an immersive super terminal.
As soon as the self-loading floating wheelchair crossed the edge of the circular platform, a beam of laser light accurately scanned Wu Chen's face. After confirming the ultimate authority, the holographic desktop lights up:
"Welcome, Master." When called "Master", it is usually a private terminal.
"Well, long time no see." Wu Chen still has no memory.
"To be precise, it's 105 days, Master." Sure enough, the Hyper Terminal seems to have an independent AI, not a subroutine of Mi Moli, the base's intelligent brain.
"How many times has this happened?" The lord is convinced that the independent AI of the super terminal should have independent supercomputing capabilities.
"This is the fourth time in more than 100 days." The independent AI of the super terminal indeed calculated the Lord's accurate intention.
"Rearrange all the tasks that have been suspended for 100 days." The Lord needs to know some useful information as soon as possible.
"Yes, Master." Almost as soon as he answered, the terminal AI ranked all the interrupted tasks in order of importance. Wu Chen found that almost all tasks were optimization plans for the A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls". There are many, many aspects.
There is not even a single private message.
Moreover, many advanced "models" in calculations are extremely profound "quantum modeling" that Wu Chen can't even understand.
Whether it is this simple living cabin that makes you sleep standing up, or various complex quantum models. This all shows that in a certain golden age of unbroken shelters, Wu Chen was a complete technical nerd.
There is no communication, no entertainment, or even emotion. Just tons of calculations and one solution after another.
"Do you have a photo of me?" It's easier to ask directly.
"Of course." With that said, all the tasks that had been interrupted for 100 days disappeared, and a huge holographic image unfolded.
This is actually a video. It looks like he's still at this base. Everything is start-up.
When I woke up, two strange male and female players were also among this group of strangers talking and laughing. Wu Chen saw "himself" sitting in the center of everyone at a glance. Obviously these people are all "members of the organization" who created the A-level plot world of "The Elder Scrolls".
Wu Chen glanced at them one by one. In this precious video data, the information he needed was finally discovered on the standby holographic table behind all the "organization members".
It was a holographic image of the slowly rotating planet Nirn. In the lower right corner of the hologram frame, there is a line of small words that flashes: "The Elder Scrolls: Hammerfall" production team.
"Hammerfall... the production team!" Wu Chen's shock can be imagined.
"Yes, Master. This is the celebration video for your establishment of the 'Hammerfall Production Team'." The terminal AI explained thoughtfully.
"So, Hammerfall was built by me." Wu Chen's memory that had not been erased by Diewu in dormitory 208 was revived.
It turns out that the most mysterious player organization in the Sanctuary, which is "Dead if hammered, never fails", and the Hammerfell organization, 0326's eternal enemy, was actually founded by him. And the original Hammerfell was the production team of "The Elder Scrolls: Hammerfell"!
The Elder Scrolls - Hammerfell Production Team.
Players in the golden age of Sanctuary all know that Hammerfell 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 story world in which it is involved). According to legend, they did not invest in a story world and develop silently like others, but started a business among players. He only accepts tasks posted by players, and he is very good at robbing houses and houses. It is rare to go deep into a specific plot world and compete with other players to gain benefits.
This is the so-called "white glove" of shelters.
White gloves refer to people or organizations that act as middlemen for laundering "black money"; or are people or organizations that disguise themselves as "legal" but actually engage in "illegal" affairs. Meaning, dirty hands hidden in white gloves.
So in Sanctuary, Hammerfell is the "white glove" among players.
