[Video: The culprit of the failure to resist the Simeng invasion was a bug? 】
[Mechanism discussion: Conjecture about how to deal with so-called high-level objects after they cannot be taunted]
On the section Between Shepherds, these two posts have the highest number of clicks and reads recently.
The time of the post was not recent. Judging by the date, it was exactly when the alien players in West Asia were driven by Gascón to fight the Simeng officers and soldiers in Bailan Mountain.
In the first post, the West Asian player who is the temporary trainer of West Asia has obviously recorded the battle process of the Simeng man in white on the battlefield of "Patience Knight". More importantly, it is the moment when he is immune to ridicule.
The video, as well as the first-person battle record provided by the player involved, clearly put the words "high-level target" in the post.
Han Dongwen held the Xuanji plate with an expression as if he owed money and had a credit check.
High-level goals?
Why am I a high-status target? Where am I tall?
He flipped through several pages in succession and settled on an idea in his mind.
This prompt, which I have never seen before when playing games, is also unique in the current game.
In the original game, since this taunting spell was set as a "bluffing" blow, it would naturally fail sometimes.
For example, if you face an opponent who is too powerful, even if the player has used a taunting skill that appears to be far more powerful than it actually is, there is still no risk in the eyes of the powerful opponent, so such a taunting spell will naturally Invalid.
It's not that no one has done this before, but in this case, the prompt will only be a simple miss.
"High-level objects cannot be affected..."
Han Dongwen pondered this sentence and quickly had an idea in his mind.
It is also a content that has only appeared recently, and it is also a hint that has not been seen in the game before.
Is there any relationship between high-level objects and that strange god-level status bar?
If you think about it carefully, no matter whether it is the officers and soldiers of the National Law Department searching for you in the streets of Haizhou, or the other escorts in the Qimen Escort Bureau arena, the status bar of these people does not have the mark of the God's Level that looks like a mobile phone signal.
Han Dongwen is still the only person he has ever seen with this status bar.
For players in West Asia, the NPC Gu Hanyang seen on the Bailan Mountain battlefield has always been controversial whether it is a bug or a unique mechanism. However, when the Queyin official did not stand up to refute the rumors, now Simeng players have also discovered If there are NPCs of the same type, it can only be a game setting mechanism.
"Fortunately, the version is divided, but it's probably only a matter of time before the players figure this out..."
Han Dongwen scrolled up and down the forum page a little irritably. Since Tilda accepted the Catholic Church, the original incompatibility between Simeng players and West Asian players has become closer as the two countries communicate with each other in the game.
The Principality of West Asia under Tilda's control is already an ally of Simeng. Whether it is business or military, there will be further communication. It is only a matter of time before the players involved will connect Gu Hanyang and Chi Hanyang.
He thought about it and felt that it was not a bad thing.
From the actions of Unit 1 to the creation of the National Security Department out of thin air, what he has always wanted is to bypass the Third Department and establish direct contact with strangers, so that he can truly have his own power that is not restricted.
"Then let Chi Hanyang's reputation become even bigger, so that players from both countries can recognize him as the same person as soon as possible..."
"Snapped."
Han Dongwen was mumbling his thoughts when a sound suddenly came from his side. He subconsciously looked up and saw that Xiao Hongdou had already picked up something from the ground.
"Why did it fall again? There's no wind here..." she muttered.
What fell to the ground was the wooden box sent by Tilda. Xiao Hongdou carefully wiped the outer shell of the box and was about to put it back on the shelf when she was stopped by Han Dongwen.
"Let me see."
When the box was opened, nothing changed inside. It was still the ancient silver cross, lying quietly on the black velvet.
"I don't know what happened to this box, but it has fallen down twice tonight. There is obviously no wind..."
Little Hongdou looked at the things in the box with some worry, fearing that they might be bumped.
Fortunately, the cross was apparently unscathed. Han Dongwen held it in his hand with a thoughtful expression.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke:
"Go and guard the door. If something happens later, just like last time, don't let anyone in."
Xiao Hongdou immediately nodded, turned around and walked towards the door of the dormitory. When she turned her head to look at His Highness uneasily, she found that His Highness had stood up, put the Xuanji plate aside, and put the ancient silver cross He pressed it tightly against his chest.
What is your Highness going to do?
Could it be the same as last time, so scary, almost...
She lightly clenched her sleeves and nervously pressed her back against the palace door.
At least this time he was inside the palace gate, closer than last time.
A sudden ray of light interrupted Xiao Hongdou's contemplation. She suddenly looked up and saw that the place where His Highness had been standing had transformed into a humanoid silhouette surrounded by pale light.
"temple……"
Little Hongdou's exclamation had just left her mouth when she suddenly realized that this scene was indescribably familiar.
It seems that the last night His Highness visited West Asia, he also suddenly disappeared, leaving such a human silhouette behind.
It's just that the light and shadow last time were like a broken mirror, but this time, it's just a soft and warm halo.
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"You finally came."
A voice sounded in Han Dongwen's ears. He opened his eyes gently and saw a scene of nothingness and nothingness in front of him. The corners of his mouth turned up:
"I knew that this cross and that faceless Buddha were the same thing."
He seemed to be talking to himself, or asking for confirmation from the female voice that just sounded.
Different from Prince Gao's Seven Consciousness Heart King Realm, everything here is not composed of the sinking mist, but a piece of light that is as dense as catkins on the left and right sides of the person's calves, just like dry ice on the stage.
"This is a good idea."
The woman's voice replied, and then, the lights on the ground slowly climbed up to each other, and finally condensed into a human shape in front of Han Dongwen's tattoo.
"It's really good."
Han Dongwen nodded and took a deep breath: "With Prince Gao's seven-consciousness mind-king state these few times, you can come up with such a thing that mimics cats and tigers. Tilda, you are really a genius."
The human form has condensed into Tilda's appearance, and she is standing in front of Han Dongwen.
Apart from them, there was no third person in this vast and endless space.
"I still have a lot to learn from you," Tilda said.
What can you learn from me?
Han Dongwen muttered in his mind, raised his head and looked around: "How are you going to harm me?"
Tilda was stunned: "Harm you? Why do you say that?"
"You don't write me a document because you don't want the officials of Simeng to know how to communicate with me. You follow the example of Prince Gao and come to see me because you don't want Prince Gao to know how to communicate with me. In other words, you want to communicate with me." I’m going to tell you something important that neither Prince Gao nor my subordinates can know.”
Han Dongwen spoke slowly, keeping his eyes on Tilda: "And for me, an emperor with no ability, to know such an important thing, of course it is dangerous. What do you mean, if this isn't harming me?"
Tilda was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke: "You can't trust your own people?"
Han Dongwen smiled: "They want to eat me."
"Then you need protection."
Tilda's voice echoed in the empty space. After the tacit silence, Han Dongwen finally sighed and asked:
"Tell me first, what big thing do you want to tell me?"
The image of Tilda in front of him hesitated for a long time, then moved the arms that were originally held casually in front of his chest slightly upward to wrap around his shoulders.
"I may have found something important from the evidence Gascón left in the Catholic Church."
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