Tilda's peaceful sleeping face emerged in the ice, like a well-preserved and extremely transparent amber, sleeping soundly in the ice that was nearly two meters high.
However, at this moment, she was no longer surrounded by the endless cliffs and layers of snow on Bailan Mountain, but instead the main campus of the Hanying Sect. The disciples and players formed a large circle around her with great curiosity, looking at Tantai Ming in the middle and these people from a distance. A large ice sculpture.
After catching up with the Chaste Knights, the nun named Hannah saw Tantai Ming and immediately understood that Odu had failed, so she directly used the oracle without delay.
The same oracle had the effect of spreading countless flesh and blood on "Temperance" Odu's body, but it was completely different on Hannah's body.
At that time, the air became sweet and the sky turned bright red.
Several cavalrymen on the battlefield could not even make a move to resist. They seemed to be in a state of madness. They dropped their weapons and gave up resistance. They knelt on their knees and followed Hannah into reciting inexplicable prayers as if they were possessed. .
This is a charm-like ability, and Hannah has always known how to use it to deal with men.
Her slender legs were crossed, as if she were sitting on an invisible throne in mid-air, looking down at the generals of Si Meng in front of her, watching them kneel down and offer their blood and lives.
"Oh, yes, all belong to my Lord, all..."
Before she could finish her words, Tantai Ming flew towards her face and punched her in the face. Her whole body was smashed into the ground with a groan. The sharp claws of the Weaver beast tore at her crazily as if venting its resentment, tearing away everything on her body. The nun's uniform and skin were torn into shreds, almost like Ling Chi.
Sister Hannah didn't know until her death that she should always think about what she would do if the oracle didn't work.
Audu once taught her this kind of common sense...
Too late.
The ice that sealed Tilda has now entered the territory of Simeng, staying at the largest sect in the nearest Sky Eagle City, waiting to be transferred.
That is Yang Kai's Hanying Sect.
"What's that?"
"It seems to be a woman?"
Players who were a little tired from daily tasks became interested after discovering something strange in the sect.
In the past few days, players who were lucky enough to be assigned to the Hanying Sect discovered that they might finally have a chance.
Other countries are still tired of how to enter the city, but they have already begun to gradually explore the gameplay as if they have figured out the way. They can already fake the real action system, and the scene design is as sophisticated as reality, making the early stage of "Quie Yin" Enthusiasm for the game has not been too deserted.
Among the many sects in Simeng, there is naturally no shortage of discussions among players. Therefore, dozens of players from the Hanying Sect were surprised to find that their sect did not need to be promoted or evaluated, and everything they wanted to learn was clear. It's all in front of you.
As long as you can complete the corresponding errands, feel free to learn.
"I think that although today's technology is so mature, there are really not many well-made games that are different from modern games."
Huang Ziwen talked eloquently in the live broadcast room: "In the final analysis, even if we can see the game screen just like the naked eye through brain imaging, the specific kind of screen still depends on the design level of the manufacturer."
He is broadcasting a simple travel program today, still using the familiar ID Sherlock Hook, who is currently displaying the Hanying Sect's library in the live broadcast room.
"How is the level of design reflected? For example, let's take a street. What's on the street? Street lights, floor tiles, buildings, right? Then if the manufacturer just builds a street for you, you will definitely have to scold it."
Sherlock Hook pointed at the library within sight: "Why are you scolding? Because it's fake. A street with only street lamps, floor tiles and buildings is fake. In fact, manufacturers have to do a lot of detailed work. The so-called authenticity The feeling is reflected in countless details.”
"Garbage on the street, right? Advertisements on telephone poles, right? There are other things, such as trash cans, black chewing gum on the trash cans, cigarette butts, and trash cans. It's impossible for them to be intact. They must be ignored. If you kick it regularly, there will be footprints of different shades where the dust falls, these are all details."
Huang Ziwen pointed to the nails on the wooden bookshelf in front of him: "Here, did you see it? The nail holes here were made hundreds of years ago. Where can I find them now? It can be said that the game has put a lot of effort into it. Only Only with details can there be a sense of reality.”
It has to be said that Huang Ziwen does have some talents as an anchor. These words can be said in one sentence.
[But I think the latest GTA17 is also pretty good, very real. 】
This barrage aroused the likes of many people following behind, and was pushed to the front. Huang Ziwen smiled: "Of course it is true. This is the most convenient place to make modern backgrounds. Just scan the street view and it will be done. Those The producers don’t need to do the details themselves, otherwise, why do you think Red Dead Redemption 4 can’t be released again?”
He patted the clothes he was wearing: "Only non-modern, or even magical, fantasy can truly reflect the craftsmanship of detailed production, because there is no ready-made thing to copy, everything must be homemade. For example, the sky will not just fall like this When the next beautiful girl comes, she will start giving you tasks and rewards right away. That would be too fake."
Huang Ziwen was about to continue talking eloquently when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door and a barrage of encouragement:
[Anchor, go to the school grounds quickly, it seems like a beautiful woman has fallen from the sky]
"this……"
Huang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, curled his lips and walked out quickly, seeing a circle of curious disciples gathered around the school ground.
The one in the middle is naturally the "beauty that fell from the sky" - the frozen Archduke Tilda.
"what happened?"
Some of the audience members with good memories and sharp eyes realized that the silver-haired frozen beauty in front of them was the figure known as the Grand Duke who had appeared in the PV of the Principality of West Asia before.
"What does this mean? How could a leader from another country be brought here?"
"Don't you understand this? There must be changes in the plot of the game. I don't know what kind of script Simon got. Could it be that he stole it?"
"This is a country, not a fucking bandit. Do you think you just rob it here and there?"
The players began to discuss intensely, and before they could watch for long, the people from the National Defense Department organized and cleared the place, so that no one could watch anymore.
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Sleeping hall.
Han Dongwen was lying on the bed, holding a Xuanji plate with his feet raised.
He found that Jiang Keyin had spent so much effort on making the puppet, and it seemed that he already had a treasure with the same effect.
Isn’t that a Xuanji disk where you can watch live broadcasts of games by anchors?
Search for online anchors from the forum, then limit the country to Simeng, and then browse the anchors in the Eagle City area. The most popular among them is the familiar "Sherlock Hook".
Through Sherlock Hook's live broadcast room, Han Dongwen immediately confirmed Tilda's current state - she was frozen by her own power. Perhaps Tilda's situation at that time was too critical and she could only protect herself in this way.
In short, Tilda was unable to communicate now, so Han Dongwen could only order her to be brought back to Siyang as soon as possible, and the three divisions would work together to study how to melt the ice.
"Okay, we've got the person, West Asia will definitely not give up..."
Han Dongwen let out a long breath, threw the Xuanji plate aside, and closed his eyes slightly.
"...I am the emperor, and before I have done anything good, I have started the war again."
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