"Then, doesn't it mean that you can live forever and have a way to live forever?"
Han Dongwen's voice became louder: "When you are about to die, you will be implanted into a human puppet and retain your original personality. If you take good care of yourself, you can prolong your life..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Keyin's slightly contemptuous eyes:
"Your Highness is really out of his mind. This wandering god is connected to the soul of the puppet master. Can the puppet master live forever?"
"Then before this puppet master dies, let another puppet master split his soul and make a human puppet. The original human puppet will become a human puppet of human puppets. In this way, there will be no limit to the number of future generations!"
Jiang Keyin rolled her eyes at him: "This method has been tried before, but no puppet master has ever been able to withstand such two levels of penetration. I'm afraid His Highness will be disappointed."
"oh……"
Han Dongwen shrugged his shoulders and sat back at the table in despair.
From a game point of view, it means that the Puppet Master can no longer choose the Puppet Master for the Human Puppet Specialization. It is indeed impossible to fight this kind of setting-level thing, which is a pity.
Han Dongwen was busy for nearly an hour, cleaning the mud dragon eggs in the basin, and then Jiang Keyin taught him the method of implanting the wandering god as promised.
By the time we left Jiang Keyin's cabin, the night was already deep.
Han Dongwen returned to his room, fell down on the dragon bed quite tiredly, raised his head and stared blankly at the roof with the gilded canopy painted on it.
The night is familiar yet strange.
On usual nights, I was controlling the Emperor's Unit 1. Looking back, how long had it been since I had a good rest?
"Your Highness, can't you sleep?"
Xiao Hongdou had ironed tomorrow's dress on the shelf in front of the bronze mirror in the side hall, and looked at Han Dongwen with some worry - she didn't know what happened tonight, she only recognized that the guards told the maids and the two princesses to rest in their In the room, I heard a few noises occasionally.
And Han Dongwen was not prepared to tell her.
Just now, Xiao Hongdou had been waiting in the servant's room in the side hall of the dormitory. When she saw Han Dongwen coming back, she felt relieved and hurried forward to change his sleeping clothes.
"Little Anko."
Han Dongwen smiled tiredly, propped himself up and leaned against the bed: "Why don't you take a rest first? Will I still blame you?"
Xiao Hongdou pursed her lips, shook her head and said: "I am a palace maid. Even if you are kind and generous and treat me well, I must do my duty to serve you."
She looked at the rare tired look on Han Dongwen's face. It was completely different from that in the palace. It seemed that being the emperor was really hard work.
Do all the emperors in the world work as hard as His Highness?
"Your Highness, please change your clothes."
Han Dongwen nodded, sighed, stood up, opened his hands, and let Xiao Hongdou change his clothes, then helped him clean and scrub, and finally put on the silk robe for bed.
"Okay, you should rest quickly. Tomorrow morning the Grand Guild will invite you to visit the Talis parish. The two ladies should also go. It seems that they both like you quite a lot?"
Perhaps it was because he stayed with Xiao Hongdou for a while, or perhaps it was because he had changed his clothes and had a clean face, Han Dongwen only felt that the fatigue on his body had been reduced a lot.
Xiao Hongdou lowered her head in embarrassment: "Both ladies are very nice, very different from what I heard in Yingchun Palace."
"Um……"
Han Dongwen nodded thoughtfully, and Xiao Hongdou continued to pack the clothes he had just changed.
"Your Highness, do you need this stone tomorrow?"
She suddenly straightened up and asked softly. Han Dongwen raised his eyes and saw that what she was holding was the precious egg of the crimson mud dragon that she had just taken from Jiang Keyin.
"You - help me keep it and put it at your place, okay?"
This thing is worth some money, but Han Dongwen has no place to use the money right now, so he might as well use Xiaohongdou as a piggy bank. If he sells it in the future, he will have to rely on her to run errands.
Little Hongdou nodded in understanding, and Han Dongwen added: "This is an egg, so be careful."
"Egg?"
Little Hongdou raised it up and looked at it curiously. She felt that it didn't look like it, so she put it in her arms, packed other things, and turned off the lights for the time being.
Han Dongwen let out a long breath, lay down again, thought for a moment, and took out the Xuanji plate.
There were too many things going on these days, and he really didn't have time to follow up on the progress of the forum in a timely manner, so it was time to take a look.
Opening the homepage of the "Que Yin" forum, a bold and conspicuous post suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which made Han Dongwen suddenly energetic.
"Alpha test ends perfectly!" Lock in the official live broadcast room of Queyin, and share the video with the closed beta players! 》
Closed beta, is it over?
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A wisp of smoke floated in the air.
Huang Ziwen held a cigarette in his mouth and stared blankly at the bright mirror with a circle of light bulbs in front of him. The lights around the mirror were a bit dazzling, making him have to squint his eyes.
Huang Ziwen in the mirror was so energetic that even he could not recognize himself. He was wearing a full set of makeup and his hair was combed in a stylish way.
This dressing room belongs to Qianhai Queyin Cultural and Creative Company, the official company of "Queyin".
The battle to guard Yihong Tower ended yesterday, which happened to be the last day of the game's A-test.
However, after he went offline, he discovered that he had received a somewhat strange invitation - Queyin Cultural and Creative Company, the producer of "Queyin", invited some internal beta players to participate in a promotional live broadcast, and they were paid a lot of money.
So, he sat here by some strange coincidence, waiting to go on stage.
"Sherlock Hook, get ready - sorry, no smoking here, please hurry up and get ready."
A voice interrupted Huang Ziwen's thinking. He was stunned for a moment, quickly put out the cigarette and straightened his appearance.
On the live broadcast stage outside, many cameras were facing the main stage. A man was sitting on the sofa opposite the female host, smiling at the camera.
"Dear players and fans of "Que Yin", next is our closed beta player interaction session. The person next to me now is a player who participated in the closed beta and played the pirate area-Blood Harbor. His in-game ID is: The king of Zibo’s showdown, please invite me!”
"Hello host, hello players."
"The player Zibo Bad King is also a streamer. During our closed beta, his total popularity in the live broadcast room reached 84,000. Can you share with the fans some of your main experiences in the closed beta? What about the game content?”
The man nodded and looked at the camera:
"Hello everyone, my character in the game was created in Blood Harbor. This place has a lot of pirates and it's very chaotic. Friends in the water in my live broadcast room may be familiar with it. On the first day of the game, we messed around and were imprisoned in the water prison. Then sold on a slave ship, haha.”
"After boarding the slave ship, I worked as a coolie for maybe more than a day. When I was sailing, I encountered a civil war among the pirates. I experienced the extremely excellent combat system of Qiu Yin. This civil war was fought with twists and turns. In the end, Our ship lost, and the pirates were lined up to be executed, while the slaves on the ship were divided among the winners' ships. During this process, I took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the pirate ship, drifted to a small island, and played the game. It has become a survival game in the wilderness, and it has attracted many water friends. The live video can be watched back in my live broadcast room."
"Wow, okay, thank you for sharing. It seems that the game plot generated by our AI is indeed a little different."
The female host read a little stiffly: "Okay, the next player is the player whose ID is: Qian Xiaoqian. This player's peak popularity in the live broadcast room is 139,400, please!"
In the live broadcast room watching the meeting, there were suddenly more barrages.
"I know this guy. He is a studio player in many games."
"Is he a skilled person?"
"Is this person cool now? I remember there were a lot of people in his live broadcast room before..."
The barrage was noisy, but Qian Xiaoqian had already sat on the sofa. Different from the impression given by his ID, this was a young man who was a little too thin. At first glance, he fit the term "game master". stereotype.
"Can you share your game experience?"
Qian Xiaoqian nodded, thought for a while and said: "My character was created in Olimar, a desert country, and his identity is that of a slave."
"slave?"
"Yes, Olimar is a country ruled by aristocrats, and people are divided into classes. However, the characters created by players seem to be slaves - they are not counted as human beings."
"This...then, what about your experience in closed beta games?"
"Escape."
Qian Xiaoqian's eyes were extremely serious as she said: "It is impossible for a slave to escape from the life of doing hard labor every day. The only way to escape is to take the initiative, but if you are caught, it will be a dead end. I have tried many times and planned many escape routes. But the NPC patrols seemed to be completely random, and I re-created them many times because of this."
"Because I am a slave no matter how I am born, I finally found the trick. I know where the defense in the area I am in is lax and what the personalities of the defending NPCs are. I have uploaded these to my strategy website. With the help of With this information, I narrowly escaped from the slave owner's manor that enslaved me and walked into the desert."
"and after?"
"Gone."
Qian Xiaoqian shrugged her shoulders.
"No more? But your live broadcast room..."
"There are many water friends and I'm popular, right? They all came to see how I died."
Qian Xiaoqian smiled: "If I can make some suggestions, if your characters are randomly created here after the public beta, it will probably be very difficult, so please be mentally prepared."
The female host smiled politely but awkwardly. Facing the camera, her voice suddenly became more formal:
"Next, let us welcome two players whose characters were created in the Simeng area. One of them is a live broadcaster, and his live broadcast room's peak popularity reached 895,000!"
"Their IDs are: Sherlock Hook, Tang Xiaobei!"
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