[Ten thousand landing helmets are being sent to players. ——brand (brandy)]
The man with black hair and red eyes was sitting in a room full of surveillance screens, typing on the keyboard carelessly.
On the surveillance screen, Feibao Delivery Service vehicles were being loaded one after another, and they were all loaded with landing helmets.
A total of 10,000 helmets were divided into ten trucks.
After the loading was completed, ten trucks drove in different directions.
On the screen, crows flapped their wings and flew away.
The number of crows in Japan has increased dramatically recently, and they can often be seen in various places.
Most of them are crows raised in captivity by the organization.
Of course, they are everyone’s “eyes.”
Brandy alone raised three hundred crows.
According to the organization's records, Laphroaig kept ten bats, and other members also kept a number of "pets."
It’s just that crows are the most popular.
After all, a group of people in the dark are indifferent and solitary, but also travel together, which is perfect for crows.
Therefore, some people often refer to the members of the organization as crows.
Cursed Crow.
"Interesting game... It's a pity that I can't play it." Brandy also held a helmet login device in his hand and said with a pity tone.
He is also responsible for the running of the janitorial department.
Although it is enough to just assign the task to other people, but...
Brandy still didn't dare to play the game.
Because he did not receive an invitation to the game, or a permission.
He vaguely remembered that this game was a prop that the young master planned to use to start a new game. If he entered the game, it would probably not end well.
[Well done. ——cahors (Cahors)]
He looked down at the message that popped up and smiled.
Only when it is a useful tool will it have the value of continuing to exist.
He was like that, and so was the other annoying guy.
They are all the same.
…
Watanabe Hiroshi received a courier.
An ordinary square cardboard box.
There is a courier note attached to it.
The sender's information is blank.
In the recipient column, Auston's name was written.
"Strange... who sent me a gift?" The slightly handsome man with black hair and blue eyes looked at the cardboard box and frowned.
"Is he a friend from Sword Art Online? A member of Aurora Wings?" he thought speculatively.
Otherwise, if someone knew him in real life, they would not write the name Auston.
Only players in Sword Art Online know the ID of Auston.
He carried the cardboard box back into the house and carefully opened the box.
Inside the box is a helmet.
Looking at the helmet in the box, Watanabe Hiroshi suddenly stood up, returned to the room, and took out a helmet.
It is the helmet login device of Sword Art Online.
He compared the two helmets side by side.
The login interface of Sword Art Online is black and white, with a sense of futuristic technology.
But the new helmet is black and red, with an inexplicable aura of blood and magic.
"What... just blatant plagiarism? Just changed the color." Watanabe Hiroshi carefully compared the two helmets and couldn't help complaining.
Is plagiarism so fair and honest? And send it to him, a professional Sword Art Online player?
Aurora Wings is one of the top ten adventure groups in Sword Art Online.
He wears the Sword Art Online helmet for several hours every day.
Some details couldn't be more clear.
This new helmet is obviously exactly the same as the one from Sword Art Online, right down to the details.
"Which company is so shameless?" Watanabe Hiroshi showed an angry expression.
As a loyal player of Sword Art Online, he has the need to protect Sword Art Online.
He rummaged through the box containing the helmet.
Found another invitation.
The black invitations had blood-red double moons printed on them, and even more than half of the invitations were red, as if they were dyed red by the blood moons.
It looks like the sky when the blood moon is in the sky.
The font above is black.
[We sincerely invite you to join our world - the restricted area of life.
This country needs a savior to save the world, or a devil to destroy everything.
——from umbrella (protective umbrella)]
"The restricted area of life...isn't this the one I saw before?" Watanabe Hiroshi thought about it.
About a week ago, a pop-up ad popped up on his computer.
It couldn't be turned off, so it jumped out on its own.
It is talking about the restricted area of life, and finally gives two choices, yes and no.
Watanabe Hiroshi thought it was quite interesting at the time, so he chose yes. He even looked forward to receiving some surprises the next day, but nothing happened.
After two or three days passed, he had almost forgotten about the advertisement.
I thought maybe some hacker was doing some pranks when he had nothing to do.
I never expected that I would actually receive a surprise now.
Landing Helmet for Life Zone.
Free.
You know, Sword Art Online's landing helmet requires money to buy, and it is not very cheap.
But the restricted area of life is offering freebies?
Watanabe Hiroshi looked at the black and red helmet and fell into thinking.
he……
Do you want to try it?
It's just a game, and it's a free game. If you don't play it, you won't play it.
For a game geek, wanting to find flaws in a game is simply an instinctive reaction.
If you can’t find fault with Sword Art Online, how can you still find fault with this fake and plagiarized product?
Watanabe Hiroshi put on the helmet login device.
He read out the login words that he must read every time he logs into Sword Art Online.
"Connection begins."
…
At the same time, people across Japan received unexpected express delivery.
One after another, people received black and red helmets.
There was even a small discussion online.
Only in the circle of game geeks, someone uploaded pictures of the helmet and invitation.
[Owner: I received an advertisement some time ago. After clicking yes, I received the express delivery today. ]
[Owner: What should I do? I don’t know whether I should play it or not. I am a loyal player of Sword Art Online. ]
[Floor 1: Let’s play it. It’s just a game that plagiarizes Sword Art Online. Find its shortcomings and curse it to death. ]
[Floor 2: If you don’t play, it’s useless. Isn’t it good to play one more game? ]
[8th Floor: I chose no at the time, but now I suddenly regret it. ]
[Floor 21: Is the original poster still there? ]
[Owner: I’m ready to rush. I’ll share my experience with you when I finish the experience. ]
[Floor 32: Move a small bench and wait for feedback from the poster. ]
One after another, people put on gaming helmets.
Landed in the restricted area of life.
…
Shuji Tsushima was sitting in the living room of his apartment, looking at the real-time number of players displayed on the computer.
It wasn't until the number jumped to 10,000 that he put on his helmet.
"Want to play?" he asked Bourbon and Scotland.
"Of course." Bourbon and Scotland nodded.
Kaa said before that when the server is officially launched, it will be regarded as the real restricted area of life.
What they played before was just a half-finished product.
So they also wanted to experience the difference between semi-finished products and finished products.
The two also put on helmets.
Three people logged into the game.
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