Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 244 Ji Ming is here (ecstatic)

The bragging time is over, and now comes the core content of this meeting.

The first is the issue of funding.

Because it is an emerging thing, we still need to wait and see. No matter how popular the early game is, the strategy to reach the top is still relatively conservative.

It seems that about ten million in activity funds were given, but in fact, excluding the account purchase part, it was almost enough to pay some wages.

...And for this small amount of money, most of it was taken away by Ji Ming, a temporary employee.

In fact, the same is true on the other side of the ocean. According to some interesting news channels, Howard seems to be generous, and a considerable part of the funds he invested was paid for by himself.

After repeatedly demonstrating the commonality of some scientific laws and proving some theories that are still in concept, the choice to reach the peak is to increase efforts.

Therefore, everything from funding to wages to task structure and manpower needs to be supplemented and improved.

……

I understand all the above, you just have to figure out how to arrange it yourself.

But what does the last increase in manpower mean? Is it possible that you can bypass me and increase the number of players?

"Actually, there was no such plan, but who told us to buy an extra account from Crooked Tree?"

Canglang and Feiying are members who were determined in advance. One is responsible for verifying human body functions, and the other is responsible for verifying science and technology.

Crooked Tree is a hired employee recruited during the purchase of the account. He is responsible for collecting miscellaneous information for investigation and support from another angle.

Since we do not intend to conflict with others during the internal testing, if it is only the first phase of proof work, this staffing configuration is actually sufficient.

Therefore, they clicked on an account they had prepared in advance and put it aside for the time being, and then selected the most suitable person to prescribe the right solution when needed.

Now, it’s time to use this account.

"Can I take the liberty of asking, what kind of person will this fifth member be?"

"If he arrives early, you will definitely not stop at the fourth round. Maybe the championship will be yours."

Lao Zhao spoke loudly and at the same time distributed a personnel information to each of them.

"Because the main content of the second phase is to study the feasibility of supernatural abilities in the game in the real world."

???

Ji Ming glanced at the numbers on the report and almost couldn't help but curse.

Grass!

Real world, Sichuan and Shu.

There are many mountains in Shu, and there are especially many dangerous places. Fuluo Mountain is one of the most famous places.

Although after entering modern times, with the expansion of infrastructure, many natural chasms have become thoroughfares.

But the undulating winding roads between the mountains are by no means something that ordinary people can easily conquer.

Ordinary travelers either take a bus in a group or drive an off-road vehicle by themselves. Even so, accidents still happen from time to time.

But today, there was a bicycle speeding past here. Even on steep slopes, it was as fast as walking on flat ground.

But unlike the expected sturdy figure, the rider was actually a skinny young man.

Moreover, it was clearly winter, but he was only wearing short-sleeved shorts, which directly exposed the red and hot skin under the sweat, which was constantly emitting heat.

Passing through the rustling forest, he was about to cross the clear mountain stream on a small bridge, but he found that not only was the snow on the bridge not gone, but there was also a layer of ice.

Normal people would definitely not sit around and talk to themselves, but for a weirdo who travels around the world on a 28-meter pole, this is too normal.

So he lowered his head and grinned at the ancient Nokia, which had no live broadcast at all and didn't even have a video recording function.

"Wow! Audience friends, this bridge is not easy to pass. If I rush up and slip, I will be bruised and bruised."

"So... let's fly there directly!"

Saying nonsense, he grabbed the handlebar and stepped back a distance, then pedaled hard.

Just when the bike was about to crash into a stream mixed with ice, he crossed his legs and the bike flew up.

After flying for more than ten meters, he landed firmly on the other side of the water flow.

"Wuhu! Flying chariot!"

However, despite his excitement, there was still a bit of regret on his face.

I couldn't help but take out a small piece of dead bamboo hanging from my backpack and wave it twice in the cold wind.

"Actually, if possible, it would be more handsome to fly with a sword..."

But since happiness lasts for a moment, sadness will only last for a moment.

He inserted the bamboo again and quickly pedaled deeper into the forest.

Since there is a road leading here, then this place will not be some inaccessible deep mountain forest.

Soon, a small village that was not that modern, but not that ancient either appeared in front of him.

"Wujiagou, I'm back!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sound like the roar of a tiger roaring in the forest came from the village.

"Sir, you still know how to come back!"

it's over...

The young man was so frightened that he picked up the car and turned around, and quickly ran in the opposite direction, but the man yelled again.

"Third brother, why don't you catch him quickly!"

"Okay, brother!"

With a silly laugh, a farmer carrying a shovel suddenly appeared from the side of the road.

I thought that the speed at which the young man could ride a bicycle was already quite excessive, but his legs were actually running faster than a young man!

"Third uncle, please save some face."

Unfortunately, the young man's pleading was of no use, and he was taken back to the village by his third uncle, including himself and his car.

But after patting him on the shoulder, the third uncle lowered his voice to a minimum.

"Don't be afraid. Even though your father is angry now, he is actually looking forward to your return every day."

But the hearing of the owner of that voice was really incredible, and he immediately cursed angrily.

"San'er! What are you talking about?"

The third uncle could only shrink his head and raised the shovel in his hand as a sign of surrender.

Passing through the gatehouse engraved with the three characters "Wujiagou", everyone in the village, men, women, old and young, came out.

"Dabao is back? How long do you plan to stay in the village this time?"

"Why do you look so tanned? Didn't you wear sunscreen when you went to Africa?"

"Brother, I haven't been to the tropics yet. Is it fun to compete with hippos and show teeth?"

Looking around, there are either juniors or juniors.

Therefore, although he is not very old, Dabao, who is extremely senior, can only continue to respect the young and love the young.

"Fifth niece, it was my father who asked me to come back this time. He said I had a mission and should stay for a while."

"Come on Xiaojing, it's the dog tag I picked up when I beat those foreigners. Their guns are quite fast, so I gave it to you as a gift."

When they finally arrived at the mud-tile courtyard deep in the village, his saliva had been exhausted and his bulging backpack was deflated.

And a middle-aged man with a thick mustache and piercing eyes, who looked like Brother Xun, was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, staring at the two of them closely. The third uncle and Dabao both covered their ears, but the father just shook his head and raised his chin to gesture towards the inside of the yard.

"Dabao, it's not me who's looking for you, it's the old man who's looking for you. Go quickly and tell your ancestors that they're safe!"

"oh oh."

Dabao hurriedly ran in, but when he looked left and right, he didn't see his ancestor. Instead, he heard a burst of distinctive Zuan language.

"MMP, can you do this? Even if you asked your grandmother to come over and fight, she wouldn't be able to use her gun like this!"

He quickly walked over, quietly pushed the door open, and found that inside was a quite luxuriously decorated computer room.

Sitting next to a large hairtail screen was an old man with white hair and a pale face. He was wearing a bright gaming headset and exchanging passionate words with his teammates.

"Ancestor?"

The old man didn't even look back, he just said hello.

"Hey! Dabao is back? Then sit down and rest for a while. Grandpa, I will come back to you after I finish this game."

Dabao had no choice but to sit aside and watch his ancestors exchange heated opinions with a kid who was no older than himself, while charging wildly with a sniper.

"Still keeping your gun? Only cowards keep their guns!"

"The little grandson is dead, right? Just watch quietly! Look at grandpa, I will give you one piece and five pieces!"

"You want to do it all together? Just because you're a noob? Get up and down!"

After saying the last harsh words, the old man angrily took off his headphones.

"Dabao, how is the mission in Africa going?"

"It's okay. Those Gallic mercenaries can't defeat me. Both the mine and the president are saved."

"Okay, you didn't embarrass our old Wu family!"

Standing up, the old man walked to the glass cabinet on the side and took out something from among the pile of figures and models.

"Come on, try this!"

In fact, Shang Feng had already sent the content about the next mission on the plane back to China, so Wu Dabao knew that this was a so-called gaming helmet.

Although "Code Name: Yangyue" is only a game in name, all the data measured so far are exactly the same as reality.

If even those supernatural human powers in reality can be perfectly replicated, a classic conclusion that has been put forward since the day it appeared may be proven.

——This is not a game, but a door to another world.

only……

"Ancestor, why is this thing pink and has cat ears?"

"Damn it, Dabao, this is the limited edition I specially grabbed, but it's expensive."

With that said, the old man took out a black gold-plated card from his helmet and stuffed it into Dabao's hand.

"This is the activation code. Once you have had enough rest, hurry up and go online. Everyone in the team is still waiting for you."

Dabao took the things but did not leave. Instead, he took a breath and asked in a low voice.

"Ancestor, if the kung fu passed down from our family could really be included in the game..."

"what."

The old man, who was more than 130 years old but still as rosy as a young man, touched his gray beard and said only one word.

"teach!"

And then there it is.

"Must teach!"

The wind from Sichuan and Sichuan could not blow into the underground city, and Ji Ming, who did not know what kind of ruthless person would come, took a break after the group meeting.

The next day was a normal training day. He had already been able to get two more moves from the old lady, and he gradually got used to this kind of training content that was almost a one-sided beating...

No wonder!

Please, other people are addicted to beatings, how come I am addicted to beatings?

Even though she has to make appointments to train almost every day, why does it feel like this old lady is getting more excited and energetic the more she plays?

Putting away the box of spirit gathering liquid given by Ji Ming, Blois used magic to sweep away the fragments of the training gun on the ground.

"It feels like your progress has slowed down. Is your potential about to be fully explored?"

No, as the level increases, the growth of my free attribute points can no longer keep up with the consumption rate!

Although he has successfully reached level 26, even if he uses up all his attribute points, his strength sensitivity can only reach level 39.

Hey, I thought that doing the Adele series of tasks with just 50 points would last a long time, but I didn’t expect that it would be so effortless.

With a slight sigh, Ji Ming changed into the extremely low-key black robe in the dressing room, messed up his neat and short hair, and walked out of the church with his face covered.

Looking at the gray evening sky, Ji Ming suddenly had the illusion of going back to the past.

But at that time, I wanted to hide my identity to prevent the bandits from taking action because I was a quack doctor Ji Ming.

And now it is...

It is clear that he has not allocated many points to this, but the two attributes of Zhimei have still increased to over fifty as the level increases!

According to records in church books, even if they have racial advantages, those succubi who are not very talented will have approximately this value in their lifetime.

After all, if it wasn't for nothing, who would be idle and use precious career template bonuses and free points to focus on charm.

So he actually did this to conceal his identity, fearing that his almost self-charming aura would seduce others and cause them to explode on the spot.

"By the way, what is the approximate level of Svendis, the pharmacy genius who transformed into a beautiful girl bulldozer in the academy?"

[Level 25 is considered the second highest level in the history of the pharmacist profession]

"Oh, even if you are eating soft food, you are still very powerful. The first thing is..."

"Okay, don't say any more."

Wrapping his coat tightly, Ji Ming decided to walk a short distance along the wall to stay away from those who were trying to find him before taking the carriage.

It was relatively easy to do this with his counter-reconnaissance capabilities, so he left the church square smoothly.

But just when it was getting dark and the magic street lights didn't turn on in time, he suddenly felt the vibration of strange luck.

Without thinking much, he quickly took a step back, letting the cold edge pass by his face, avoiding the assassination from the darkness.

Those were several delicate small arrows made entirely of metal, which should have come from the assassins' favorite small hand crossbow.

——This is not a random robbery by a poor beggar or a gang of bullies, but a real assassination!

But now that the enemy is hidden and we are clear, Ji Ming did not stay where he was, but quickly turned around and ran towards the way he came.

beat? Why fight?

I'm going to hide right back in the church. If you can, come in and fight the succubus bishop!

Damn it, how could this guy escape so decisively?

The assassins from Black and White were also shocked by this white flag behavior with almost zero delay.

But instead of pursuing him directly, they pulled out a second small crossbow from their respective cuffs.

The cold blade was coated with deadly poison, and the shooting just now was just a stone throw.

Under the group attack that almost formed a wall, even if the Divine Chosen tried his best to dodge, he was still stabbed in the back by an arrow and fell down helplessly.

(End of this chapter)