Chapter 115: Playing with the Princes by Beacon Fire

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"Technology creates miracles, Bingpo makes your dreams come true."

Banners with red background and white characters were hung on the wall. There were more and more cultivators and monsters around the round table. Ouyang Qu, covered in blood, put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of him.

There were three knocks on the door, and soon a little demon came in and said, "Report to the leader that Nuwa and her demon pet have entered the little food demon's room."

"I know." The leader held his chin and waved his hand feebly.

The little demon finished his report and was going out when a woman wearing a Taoist robe happened to come in and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

The woman in a suit standing by the door handed her a pen and paper, "Please sign in, thank you."

The woman finished signing skillfully and walked towards the round table, "What big deal is it that we have another meeting? Are everyone here today?"

Ouyang Qu patted the head of a toad next to him with his hand, "Fat man, stick it to the side."

"Ouyang Qu, why are you covered in blood?" The woman directly pulled a chair and sat next to the leader, and hugged the leader's arms with both hands.

Upon seeing this, Nilus stood up and pointed with the lipstick in her hand, "Xindan! Please pay attention to the meeting discipline!"

"Okay, Nelus, please concentrate on taking down the minutes of the meeting and put away your lipstick and mirror." The leader took out his arm and said to Xindan, "Today's meeting is very important. You should be more serious."

"Oh, then I'll go and listen." Xindan reluctantly picked up a chair and found a seat against the wall.

The leader stared at the empty seat directly opposite and asked, "Isn't Sect Master Lin here yet?"

A peach blossom demon explained, "There is a traffic jam on the road in the real world, and he..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the leader slammed the table and said angrily, "That's nonsense! Why did he return to reality again? Didn't you let you keep an eye on him and prevent him from disconnecting at will?"

Peach Blossom Demon immediately lowered his head and did not dare to explain to Sect Leader Lin.

"No matter, let's have a meeting now."

As soon as the leader finished speaking, everyone turned over the notebooks on the table in front of them and began to write down notes. Only Ouyang Qu stared at Xindan sitting against the wall and silently lit a cigarette.

"Put down your pens!" the leader frowned and said, "I haven't spoken yet, what are you remembering? Today is not a regular meeting. The matter is very serious and affects the survival of the entire demon clan in the Ice Soul Continent. Everyone should listen carefully. "

When everyone calmed down, the leader sat up straight and continued, "September 22, 2029, I remember that day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I was still holding moon cakes in my hand."

The leader paused, and the meeting fell into silence.

After a while, everyone realized that he wanted to liven up the atmosphere of the meeting, and then they started to laugh in agreement.

However, most of them smiled very fakely, and they might as well not smile at all, which made the leader a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and continued, "When I was developing the new game "Dragon Quest K523: Ice World Chapter", I accidentally The entrance to the Ice Soul Continent was opened.

As a result, "Ice Soul Continent" became the first time-travel game in human history, but it is still in the closed beta stage.

Everyone here may have heard of these old events, so I won’t repeat them.

But the reason behind this whole thing is only known to the first batch of test players. Some players who joined later may not know it. Therefore, I will repeat the results of the discussion at the first test meeting of "Ice Soul Continent":

The meeting pointed out that "Ice Soul Continent" should be a metaverse game created by a certain highly intelligent life, including but not limited to unknown beings such as aliens and future people. Note that this is a highly intelligent life.

Because the native creatures of Ice Soul cannot be judged as NPCs or players with unknown lives. Therefore, at the first test meeting, we can only judge that all local creatures are players with unknown life forms for the time being, hereafter referred to as "original resident players".

Since there are players, there must be system backend managers behind the scenes. Those of us hackers who do not log in according to the normal procedures, oh no, we should say 'new world players', are very likely to be discovered by the system backend managers of unknown life. And kick us out of the game. "

Most of the people who became agitated at the venue were the players who joined later. After they discussed for a while, a girl with rabbit ears raised her hand, "Excuse me, this is the basis of the "Bingpo Player Management Regulations" The reason?"

"Yes." The leader took off his glasses and wiped them while saying, "We cannot do whatever we want on the Bingso Continent. Even in private residences, we must completely imitate the living habits of the 'original players' on the Bingso Continent. You can’t bring real-world behavior into the game.”

The rabbit-eared girl's raised hand did not fall, and continued to ask, "I heard that since the 'New World Players' completely occupied the Demon Race, the first batch of players have opened some kind of privileges, and the Demon Race Domain has no use for it. The well-known high-tech means have escaped the supervision of unknown beings and can do whatever they want in the cave. Therefore, many of the first players who know the inside story have joined the demon clan to satisfy their selfish desires.

There are even rumors that several of the seven demon spirits with immortality are not NPCs, but are disguised by some of the elders who participated in the internal beta test. Is this true? "

"That's complete nonsense!" The leader stared, and held his hands on the table. He almost stood up, but only stood halfway. He stretched his neck and shouted angrily, "Which sect are you a cultivator of? Who is this? Do you have the right to attend this meeting?"

"I gave it to you!" The door was suddenly smashed into pieces. Lin Kailen took off his sunglasses, brushed the ice chips on his shoulders with his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, I am too powerful and broke the door. There is a traffic jam on the road in the real world. , I asked my assistant to come to the meeting first, doesn’t this violate the rules?”

The leader had a dark face. He placed his fists on his legs under the table and his nails almost dug into the flesh of his palms. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Sit down."

Lin Kailun sat down on his back and put his legs on the round table. The two front legs of the chair left the ground and tilted backwards. "Hey, isn't this Demon Nelus? What? NPCs also need to attend the meeting. ?"

Nilus did not speak, but looked at the leader nervously.

"Sect Master Lin, please don't change the subject of the meeting." The leader said seriously, "This meeting is urgent and the event is major. I can tell you first that the backstage manager of Unknown Life has discovered anomalies and has descended on Bingpo. mainland."

Having said this, the leader paused for a moment. In the uproar of the whole audience, he looked at Lin Kailun, who was opposite him with a face full of disdain, and emphasized his tone, "I can also tell you that the current backstage manager is in the Demon Spirit Little Food Demon's office. in the room."

Hearing this, the cynical look on Karen Lin's face suddenly turned serious. He moved his legs away from the table, straightened his sitting posture, and a stiff smile appeared on his lips. He said with some disbelief, "The leader will not take it." Are we, the players, kidding? If the backend management really discovered an abnormality, we would no longer be able to play. How can we still sit here and hold a conference?"

After saying this, he seemed to have given himself a kind of psychological comfort, and his tense shoulders gradually relaxed, "My great leader, are you here to please a certain girl? Bar?"