War Paradise

Chapter 757

“Is there such a thing?”

Hearing Heihuo’s words, Lin Chi also got a little interested, and asked, “What’s that guy’s ID called?”

As the best member of his team, Heihuo’s ability to gather information is remarkable. This is one of the reasons why Lin Chi didn’t directly expel this product and replaced it with a stronger player.

In the game, intelligence gathering is also an important part of pre-war preparations, and this arduous task is the responsibility of Heihuo in The Underworld Fire Team.

“Your kid is still like Eight Trigrams.” Tuan Liu smiled and looked at the thief beside him.

“This is gathering intelligence, not Eight Trigrams, okay?” Hei Huo retorted in an angry tone.

“Come on, now the Arena Competition does not accept newcomers registration, you are obviously at Eight Trigrams.” Turbulence teased.

“I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you…” Hei Huo shook his head irritably. He was also just defeated by Frankenstein. His mood was obviously much worse than Turbulence. He turned to Lin Chi and said, “Captain, do you think it’s weird? Players of current popular games will suddenly switch to this DEAD-GAME…”

“Alright, am I here too.” Lin Chi smiled.

The enthusiasm of any game will fade. “Blade”, which has been in operation for several years, is no longer as attractive as it was when it first opened. Although the official is still insisting on holding the arena competition, and recently opened a new key event to attract players, but it has not been able to attract any newcomers.

Everyone can see that the operators of “Blade” no longer expect to develop new players, but are using various means to retain old players. New players who join the game during this time period will definitely experience it. Extremely harsh gaming environment.

“People might just just play around.” Lin Chi raised his head and looked at the rough clouds in the sky.

“No, he said that he will be permanent in this game. According to my investigation, he hasn’t logged into “War Paradise” for half a month.” Heihuo replied immediately.

As soon as these words came out, the turbulent current and the Reaper standing next to him were retreated a few steps, turning their disgusting eyes on the face of Black Fire: “Stalker?”

“I’m just curious!” Hei Huo argued loudly.

Too lazy to pay attention to other people’s quarrels, Lin Chi stared at the barbed wire in the arena thoughtfully, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

——According to the situation encountered yesterday, there is a high possibility that the NPC in “War Paradise” has begun to come to the outside world. The guy who came to “Blade” is not a player, but an NPC. of.

If this is the case, the situation will probably become more complicated…

Lin Chi, who happened to have a friend who worked at the Game Administration Bureau, had heard of the administration’s methods. If the AI ​​in “Paradise of War” really starts to affect other games, and even runs into the real world, the national server of this game will definitely be shut down immediately. At that time, the team I just established, Will also be forced to disband.

Although he was very clear about this, Lin Chi couldn’t do much now. He could only silently pray that those “Creators” who made “Paradise of War” would not continue to die.

“Boss, what are you in a daze?” Turbulent voice interrupted his thoughts.

“It’s okay.” Lin Chi turned to look at Heihuo and asked, “What is the ID of the player you mentioned? Let me see.”

“Emerald Fish Ball 1823.” Heihuo immediately reported the other party’s name.

“Okay…” While Lin Chi was speaking, he opened the friends menu and entered the name and the number attached to the name.

Now he has no interest in players. He just wants to know whether this “Emerald Fish Ball” is a human or an AI. Unfortunately, the other party’s name is in a gray offline state at this time, and he can’t respond to his friend requests at all.

“This guy is not online now…” Lin Chi turned off the menu casually, and said to the few people who were still in the audience: “You can take me Little Brother to train for a while, everyone. I’ll take a break from offline. See you tomorrow.”

After he finished speaking, before Hei Huo and others could answer, Lin Chi’s figure had disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving only a few people standing in the auditorium staring at each other.

“The captain is still unreliable,” the Reaper said loudly.

“Ha, if he is reliable, we won’t always be in second and third place.” Tuanliu smiled and focused on the Frankenstein who had just beaten him once.

“However, Little Brother seems to be pretty reliable. The female Martial Sage has already withdrawn from the competition. This time we should be sure to win the championship.”

Having said that, Turbulence turned his head to look at Frankenstein standing motionless, and chuckled: “Please, Little Brother.”

“Good.” Frankenstein’s voice remained cold, and the short sword and wooden shield provided by the novice teaching task appeared in his hand.

“I’m a newcomer, please guide me.” He said and bowed.

“Don’t be humble, we’ve seen your combat effectiveness just now.” Turbulence waved his hand and invited Frankenstein into the team: “Since you already know how to fight, we will combine formation, tactical coordination, card perspective, etc. Teach you the arena technology.”

…

Going offline and returning to the real world, Lin Chi opened the metal door of the game compartment and sat up slowly.

Even if Frankenstein only needs to participate in the arena competition for himself, it is necessary to let him run in with his teammates now. After all, that group of teammates have long been used to cooperating with themselves, and they suddenly need to adapt to the new “captain”.

“It takes a long time for maintenance.”

Lin Chi looked at his watch. It was only half past two in the afternoon, and the maintenance of “War Paradise” would not end until seven in the evening, and there was a possibility of extended maintenance.

So, what should be done next is open to discussion.

Standing in the silent living room, Lin Chi took a long sigh, picked up the phone and started to browse the news about the keyword “Game AI”.

He had heard the rumors that a certain country created a virtual world similar to a game in order to develop artificial intelligence for military use. However, the game of War of Heaven does not look like this.

Who on earth—or what organization is hidden behind the scenes to make games of this degree? What is the real identity under the vest of Pulse Entertainment? These are the questions that Lin Chi wants to understand.

But now, there are more important things to do.

“call……”

Lin Chi, with a serious expression on his face, suddenly yawned, lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes, and took a nice nap.

For him, rest is the first priority. For those messy problems, it is better to wait until he wakes up to think about it…