"Molecular beast, is the thing I want ready?"
"It's done. The infrastructure is made of the Dark Tower. The appearance is completely simulated. It can even block the rules of reality and replace the real server for a short period of time. It can handle daily inspections without any problems, but once a player is connected, the program will immediately crash."
"How long can it last?"
"At least 72 hours in real time. After 72 hours, it's all about probability."
"enough."
On the right, an email from Molecular Beast was received, with a compressed file named "Server" attached.
The right side, which believes that peace is the most important thing in all things, does not want to confront the upper side directly. Even if it really wants to confront the upper side, it will have to wait until it picks up the people and the Macross is in the air.
It will definitely not be given on the College War server, and if you rob it by force, all kinds of unpredictable accidents will definitely happen, so the conclusion is very simple.
The cat replaced the prince.
The location of the Academy War server is indeed heavily guarded and has various surveillance methods, but as long as it is connected to the external network, the "digital man" on the right can sneak in along the network cable.
Not only can he reach the right side by himself, but he can also reach it with a bunch of gear beasts.
Server~Here I come~~
Chapter 803: Finale Heading into the Distance
More than 10,000 people living on a spacecraft for a long time may not make it possible for everyone to know each other, but it is inevitable that the circle will be expanded and they will get to know important people.
However, games are games and reality is reality. When a group of people get together in reality, there is always a subtle feeling.
After being transported by many hover buses, players from all over the world finally achieved the epic achievement of "group offline area".
Of course, their close ones are also around.
Although the players have different personalities, the long period of collective life has shaped everyone's behavioral norms quite well. The players know that the captain is doing this for their own good, so there is no situation where they act like the boss and the second is the boss.
Individual players with similar character flaws were actually removed from the crew early on, and some were even pulled out by the right hand during the collective life on the battleship.
Indeed, it is the player's own freedom to play any role in the game, and being a good guy or a bad guy is a personal right, but the problem is that Academy War is not an ordinary game. In this space that is almost equivalent to a second life, if one completely enters the evil camp and behaves exactly like the villains, then it means that he is indeed such a person, but he is suppressing himself because there is no environment in the real world where he can release himself freely.
I found liberation in the game, and thus, it became like this, the label of "criminal in reserve" cannot be taken off.
Such a person is not needed on the right boat.
A society is indeed made up of both good and evil, and it is impossible to distinguish between black and white, but such people are not needed in a group of tens of thousands of people on a long-distance voyage lasting about a year.
The right side didn't do anything bad to them, they just took the time to delete the things that shouldn't be on them.
Players and AI, a total of about 25,000 people gathered on this empty plain. There were only stones and grass around, and the rest were wild animals. It was a deserted place.
Seeing that the floating buses that were transporting them began to evacuate, the crowd became more or less agitated.
In addition to the crew members who are about to board the ship, there are also a small number of government personnel here. They are here to record this historic moment in every sense.
Suddenly, the noise made by the crowd suddenly disappeared at this moment. Some people were still trying to speak but found that they could not make any sound at all. Some people even took the opportunity to slap themselves in the face, and there was no sound at all.
Later, someone saw a big Chinese character "静" hanging in the air.
This kind of thing is nothing new, it can be done with any portable projection device, but combined with the current situation of more than 20,000 people being silent, everyone suddenly understood something.
Thunder from the clear sky exploded on the open space in front of everyone.
Who else could it be? It was naturally our classmate on the right. The silence was naturally the silent barrier brought by the Universal Freedom Law, and the lightning was just the thunder beast liberation effect brought by the Four Spirits Blade.
In reality, using these things consumes a lot of energy on Youfang. Energy is a small version of mental power in reality. After releasing them continuously, Youfang was obviously a little sleepy.
The student on the right, who was shorter than the other boys, jumped three times and stood steadily in the air amid everyone's incredulous gazes.
With a wave of his hand, the silent barrier on the right was removed.
The next second, the thunderous words "Hello, Captain!" resounded across the entire empty plain, and the recorders were so frightened that they shuddered.
Players certainly cannot recognize all of their companions, but almost all of them know who the real captain of Macross is, not to mention the AIs.
He pulled his fingers out of his ears, waited for the future crew members to calm down, then pretended to cough twice and took out the Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"No more nonsense, everyone, stand still and don't be nervous. I will show you a big treasure."
The sound from the right was obviously not loud, but it appeared accurately in everyone's ears.
Youfang pulled out a card from his back pocket with the image of Macross printed on it.
Cards, draw and replace.
As intense data sparks flew between the Macross's data card and the Tyrannosaurus Rex, countless points of light shot out from the small screen of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and the huge Macross began to be printed out bit by bit from scratch in front of everyone.
The players couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and the recorders were dumbfounded on the spot.
In fact, some players have roughly guessed that this huge thing that can accommodate tens of thousands of people at once, they have only come into contact with Macross so far, but they never expected that Youfang would actually bring Macross to them in the real world.
Originally they thought that those few rehearsals were just to help them understand the steps and relieve their nervousness, but they didn't expect that they were actually rehearsals for Macross and were special training.
The side hatch opened, revealing a metal slope connected to the ground. At this time, the players heard heavy footsteps one after another.
These are dozens of mass-produced assault ships based on G-weapons!
These mass-produced assault vehicles are naturally the result of adding ingredients on the right side, and the pilots inside are not actually human beings, but gear beasts one after another.
At the same time, at least hundreds of mechanical carriers glided out of the cabin at high speed.
The right side has no interest in starting any war; these machines and Digimon are only used to maintain order.
"Just follow our previous rehearsal. Grab your ID, take your belongings with you, don't get confused, and follow instructions."
The right side in mid-air kept repeating it over and over again like a train conductor.
The players, who had already performed the forced boarding and disembarking scenes three times, were very familiar with the process. Although they had countless questions to ask and were extremely excited, they were still brought in by the orderly atmosphere around them and began to board the ship quietly and orderly under the instructions of the Digimon.
Although 25,000 people boarded the ship in one go, the progress was extremely fast and basically no problems occurred.
After all, the flash cannons on the chest of the mechanical carrier are all real ones, the kind that can melt a hole in the ground.
In the face of absolute force, any troublemaker must
There were too many senior recorders and several officials who stayed here, but because there were so many things they wanted to ask, they didn't know where to start.
They wanted to call Youfang over to ask, but Youfang ignored their idea and even sent some mechanical carriers to monitor and control them.
There were even several mass-produced assault tanks that directly occupied three hidden facilities in the surrounding area where armed personnel were hiding.
Due to the wrong selection of technology trees, all the selections were made on the Internet and entertainment. The military power of the Earth has hardly made any progress in technology over the years. With the defensive power of the mass-produced assault full-energy phase-shift armor, it can stand still for a few minutes under their bombardment. There is no comparison between the two at present.
Youfang didn't know whether they were here to force a clean slate or to maintain order if they discovered something was wrong. Youfang didn't want to know. He just wanted everyone to get on board safely and happily enter the vast starry sky together.
That's it.
The players who had not yet successfully boarded the ship heard strange gunshots and explosions faintly coming from the surroundings, but everyone chose to ignore them as if they had tacit understanding.
It took almost half a day for everyone to successfully board the Macross.
We caught a few petty thieves who were sneaking in, dealt with a few players who changed their minds at the last minute, and finally got rid of a few people who had been bribed by the higher-ups. Overall, it went very smoothly.
The people at the top could only watch from the sidelines and could not do anything. Everything on their bodies that could send signals had been blocked by the molecular beasts.
On the right, he sat in the captain's seat on the bridge for the first time in a long time, crossing his legs.
The only drawback may be that all the subordinates below are mechanical carriers...
"Attention all departments, prepare for liftoff."
The huge Macross began to detach from the ground without emitting any flames, and slowly floated up.
The armor coating on the entire surface of the fuselage faintly gleams with magical light.
This is the effect of a large anti-gravity array from Mars.
As flames burst out from under the fuselage, Macross's take-off speed suddenly increased.
Macross, which is blessed with the effect of anti-gravity magic circle, does not need to rise to the second cosmic speed to escape the gravity of the earth, so the crew inside does not need various things to assist, and they don’t even need to fix themselves.
Of course, the premise is that you are not afraid of where you install it.
Troposphere, stratosphere...until, the outer layer.
Macross easily escaped from the constraints of gravity, and the scene outside the window changed from azure blue to endless black with dots of stars.
When people actually found out that Macross had actually taken everyone away from the earth, they felt an inexplicable emotion in their hearts. Many players looked through the windows and screens at the blue Mother Earth below which was gradually getting smaller, and some shed tears silently, while others burst into tears. In short, they were very excited.
Because they know that once they leave, they will never have the chance to come back.
They may remain in the vast universe forever at some point in the future.
But at this moment, the ship's broadcast to all crew members sounded.
"Attention everyone, the ship has entered a stable driving state. All crew members in the safety cabin can now move freely."
"The destination of this ship is - Mars Plains."
"The voyage is estimated to last 431 days."
Martian plains? More than 400 days?
Players were confused. Wasn't it supposed to be about exploring the universe? Why did they go straight to Mars?
At this moment, the AIs around the players, who had been silent for who knows how long, finally couldn't wait to start explaining the current situation on Mars to their loved ones after seeing the signal given on the right.
Mars was transformed by magic? Where to build a new home between humans and AI?
The players instinctively didn't believe it, but when they thought about the fact that the right side was building a Macross in front of them, from this perspective, they didn't think it was out of place even if they were facing an alien race in a cosmic war.
But the following broadcast made the players, who had already prepared themselves mentally before boarding the ship, ecstatic.
"This ship uses a standard 24-hour system, and the lights on board will change to simulate the day and night changes on the ground."
"Game connection terminals have been placed in all crew members' rooms. At 12 o'clock tonight, Academy War will be reopened."
"The game adds..."
The players who were heavily addicted to the Internet didn't listen to what was being said on the broadcast. They only knew that even though they were in the universe, they could still play games happily every night just like they did on Earth.
The atmosphere that was originally filled with joy because of leaving the earth was suddenly shattered by the joyful mood.
Not only are there food, drinks and entertainment provided, but players can also take part in an unprecedented space journey to Mars, and all the remaining resentment in the players' hearts is gone.
However, the guy on the right really likes to play with people's mentality.
When the players heard that "Due to technical issues, "School Wars " cannot perfectly inherit all the archived files of "School Wars DEMO". All players can only rebuild their character files while maintaining their current interpersonal relationships and significantly reducing character attributes.", the players' wails could be heard even on the right side of the bridge.
Things like dead or damaged files can cost players their lives.
Of course, this is not really the problem on the right, it’s just that some data was lost when the server was replaced.
Anyway, the person on the right recorded it with his own body, so he is probably the only one in the entire server who didn't lose any data.
Server privileges~
Amid a series of evil laughs from the right, Macross drove steadily and firmly in the direction of Mars.
How will Mars develop in the future?
Will people and AI on Mars want to return to Earth?
Will the competition for resources lead to a war between Earth and Mars?
Will everyone on the right side of the electronic body be killed when it is released?
Um, if there is a chance, see you in the extra chapter.
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After this is finished, I will take a short break for half a month to a month, and then use this opportunity to have a physical examination, change my work and rest schedule, etc., and have a good rest.
The new book is not in the state of creating a new folder. It has been seriously written. The general subject matter is the combination of games in another world and dungeon mazes.
I still like non-PC games such as FC, MD, GBA, and arcade games. I feel that there are relatively few people who write about these nostalgic things. Of course, this book will not be of the same type as the previous one. The world background will be more inclined towards Dungeons & Dragons and Western fantasy.
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