mythical visionary

Chapter 48 Mock battles, opinions, and quarrels (for further reading)
Ji Lang lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, humming the tune of "London Bridge is Falling Down", happily waiting for Xia Mingwei to disconnect the nerve link of the VR game.

"Oh, he chose the mock battle in Snow Deer Town." He shrugged, "Other students who are new to VR usually can't stand it after playing for 10 minutes. He is the first freshman, so it should be no problem to last for 15 minutes, right? .”

At this time, he received a text message on his mobile phone, and the letter was from the student leader of the weird backyard.

[Pasha Hogan: So, is he interested in joining us? ]
[Ji Lang: He seems to be not very friendly to us. ]
[Pasha Hogan: Why? ]
[Ji Lang: Come on, I heard that the person who brought him to school was An Lance. You don't know how disgusting this idiot is. I guess the impression of us is directly dragged to the sewer. ]
[Pasha Hogan: Look again, this is the first controllable visionary sequence, if he joins other student groups, it will not be very beneficial to us. ]
Ji Lang curled his lips and was about to type, but suddenly raised his head and said blankly: "No way, why the hell can't you stand it for five minutes? You just quit?"

Xia Mingwei took off the gaming helmet, and stroked his hair that was a little flattened by the helmet, "You guys are too distorted, from various aspects."

"I know we exaggerated the mythical carrier a bit, but you don't want to stretch your hips like this?" Ji Lang was startled, "At least he is the first freshman, and I have never seen him fail in the first mock battle. I burped in 5 minutes."

"No," Xia Mingwei said with a blank expression, "I mean you have designed the mythology carrier too weakly, especially the flame giant Surtur, compared to the real mythology carrier, it is simply..." He paused ,"lame."

"You speak as if you have seen a living mythical carrier."

"It doesn't matter whether you've seen it or not." Xia Mingwei said, "And it's just too childish. How could the mythology carrier finish a sword and just stay there to let you deal damage?"

"Hehe..." Ji Lang became upset, "For someone who can't even survive 5 minutes, you probably won't be able to pass the mock battle score, so why are you kidding me?"

"I quit by myself."

"Are you sure you weren't scared off?"

"There is another serious point. In this game, you can choose your own professional sequence." Xia Mingwei said, "Others basically choose the gunner sequence, lion dancer sequence and the like for the convenience of playing good-looking statistics, which is very inappropriate. In fact, not every sequence can have such an effect."

"After all, some sequences are inconvenient to fight, and there is no information about some sequences in the academy's database, such as your visionary sequence, how do you want us to fix it?"

"That's why it's quite meaningless. Crusade against mythology carriers is not a game...nor should it be a game." After speaking, Xia Mingwei threw the helmet to Ji Lang.

"Ha..." Ji Lang took the helmet.

"This thing can only give students an unfounded self-confidence, but they still seem to enjoy it and feel a sense of accomplishment."

"I said, are you looking down on people?" Ji Lang's voice turned cold, "My design has been approved by the academy, and it is said that it can cultivate students' psychological quality, on-the-spot response, and special exams. Using this game to judge the overall quality of students, how come it becomes a child's play when you come here?"

"What the academy thinks has nothing to do with me."

"You have the guts to never train with a VR headset."

"I really don't need to."

Ji Lang's face darkened completely, like a furry cat: "It's so arrogant to get an F-level score in a simulated battle, and the system will give E-level consolation scores to people who are garbage, okay? He paused, then continued, "Also, why do you say that my design is unrealistic, and you haven't fought with the mythical carrier?"

"I just think..." Xia Mingwei said unhurriedly, "In this game, relying on templated rigid routines to generate good-looking scores, and then think that you have the ability to fight against the myth carrier, if this is Your intentions, that's really stupid to make people sick."

Ji Lang's eyes twitched slightly.

"To be honest," he said, "there are many freshmen with high-sightedness and low-handedness, and you are one of them. The most useless freshman I have ever seen lasted for 6 minutes, which is 1 minute longer than your record."

"In reality, they shouldn't be able to last even ten seconds."

"Are you sure?" Ji Lang said coldly, "There are many things in the academy that can evaluate a student's strength, such as when performing tasks, or student competitions. Then you will know how arrogant you are." He paused Dayton added, "Those who got high scores in the simulated battle I designed must have much better execution ability in reality than you."

"You can think of it this way, this is your freedom." Xia Mingwei put down the water glass, disapproving, he was not interested in arguing with the little kid.

Ji Lang's face was really red with anger now, with thick dark circles under his eyes, like a little panda thrown into a frying pan.

"By the way," he sneered, "Did you know? Because you are the first freshman, many people followed you before you entered the mock battle. The number of spectators in your mock battle just now was at least There were more than 60 people, and soon everyone knew that Freshman No. 5 got a garbage score in the snow deer town simulation battle, and was scared out of the game after [-] minutes."

Xia Mingwei didn't bother to say anything. He just put his arms behind his head and read the textbooks of popular science classes.

"Stop talking?" Ji Lang said in a calm voice, "Don't you like watching the forum? Why don't you? Everyone is surprised by your performance in the simulated battle, and they have already begun to look forward to your performance in the mission. "

"I'm taking a break. Since you don't want to be disturbed by me during your break, I hope you don't double-standard." After speaking, Xia Mingwei put down his textbook and closed his eyes.

His consciousness sank rapidly, and he came to the fantasy theater. Totoro jumped forward, wagging its tail like a puppy, rubbing against Xia Mingwei's arm.

Xia Mingwei rubbed Totoro's tail, and said, "Dream day."

After the words fell, the screen of the cinema suddenly lit up, and a line of text appeared on it: The number of daydreams currently stored is one game, do you want to enter daydreams?

"Enter Daydream." Xia Mingwei didn't have much expectations. The mechanism of Daydream is similar to card drawing in mobile games, and cannot be used to create sequences and strengthen oneself.

Immediately, his eyes went dark, and his consciousness seemed to be torn apart, as if tens of millions of believers were holding torches and whispering in his ears.

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