Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Even without those cheating tasks, I would do it myself.

system,

system?

"exist……"

?

Zhang Zhiqing, who was walking on the street, couldn't help being taken aback:

Why does this voice feel wronged and chirping?

"Detection status, language module uninstall—"

"Detection search, target partner, status?"

"..."

Can you help me find a wholesale electronics market in this city?

"The command has been received and the route has been planned."

The green light strip grew and extended, and on the street in sight, Zhang Zhiqing silently thanked him, followed the light strip, and walked up.

Although under the double influence of the source stone and the pre-civilization fault, Terra's technology tree was crooked into a vine tree, but people still tenaciously used the source stone circuit board to make "source stone electronic products", just like him at this time "Personal Communication Terminal" in

It's actually a mobile phone...

Sometimes I really don't understand the naming logic of the Terrans... Ah, I seem to be a Terran now?

Holding the long stick of origin stone with the folded blade, Zhang Zhiqing walked out of the bustling commercial street along the "system navigation", and arrived at the destination at the junction with the outside world: the electronic commodity wholesale market.

Like the ordinary people around him, he walks among all kinds of shops and crowds, and walks among all kinds of new or old electronic products. The illusion of familiarity makes Zhang Zhiqing think that he has returned to the earth.

Originium computer...Originstone digital watch...Originstone computer, and even a robot car powered by Originium.

Even if it is a cutting-edge product, there are sporadic appearances.It has everything you need, but there is an origin stone in it.

"Searching plan, target partner, motivation planning?"

Are you asking me why I'm here?

Then let me ask you first, are you actually capable of making a translation function?

"Interview answer, correct"

Then I will buy back the electronic carrier that needs translation function now, will you do it?

"Interview answer, correct"

"Thank you~"

After two months of contact, Zhang Zhiqing figured out the action mechanism of this system that seems to be a "traversal cheat", but is actually an "ancient AI".

Stingy, lawful, is a fact,

But when it comes to the common interests of itself and it, the system will never hide it, or yell O'Neill sauce.

The last interception of the artillery shells of the Punishment Army warship is ironclad evidence.

Passing by a shop, the system in my brain suddenly spoke again.

"Notice, target partner, purchase notice: no loss, multi-terrain, immediate execution"

"?"

Zhang Zhiqing glanced at the store next to him, and a green crosshair appeared in his field of vision, flexibly expanding the products behind the cabinet booth of the store,

Squinting and looking, it is a mechanical trolley with quadruple crawlers and engineering grasping mechanical arms.

"Inspection report, components: exploration boom, searchlight projection lamp, sealed casing, multi-track structure"

You want me to buy this?

Walking to the display glass, Zhang Zhiqing saw the price tag on the corner of the car, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Why do you want this thing?Do you want to use it as a body?

"Interview answer, correct,"

No, it's too expensive.

Why don't you do it yourself if you have that supernatural power?

"The instruction is repeated, is the decision to be persisted?"

Tsk, you still want to threaten me?

“…………”

The system was silent, and just when Zhang Zhiqing thought it was returning to the spy screen and was about to leave in front of the cart shop, the system sound started again.

"Coordinates: Earth, the download data has been loaded, and the voice module has been loaded——Number: Kangna*Kamui"

"O-ni-chan!"

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Volume 39 Columbia: Chapter [-] I have a bold idea

puff!

A blow to the chest!

It seems that even the Hai Si in his body can't bear to neigh!

"I want that! I want that!"

"Don't call!"

Don't use my Kangna's voice to do such a thing!asshole! !

“…………”

"Coordinates: Earth, the download data has been loaded, the voice module has been loaded——Number: Connor*Kenway"

"I want that! I want that!"

"Don't call!"

Neither can this Connor! !

"Software is unstable—"

Kanna Universe, right? !are you crazy!

Snorting coldly in his heart, Zhang Zhiqing walked away from the shop, thinking in his mouth.

"Let me tell you, although we have a lot of money now, we don't have much time to spend it."

"It's useless for you to roll around like this. These are all military expenses."

"..."

"Sub-quest released, target partner, report: Purchase LCE*3000x1, complete to get: Type II treatment injection, eliminate assimilation: [-] points."

"These are all military expenses, they cannot be saved!!"

"(*??`)"

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How subtle is the realism of the game "Terra Land"?

The most amazing thing is probably the kind of psychology that players show in the game.

After the initial exploration of the first test, the Fengtou player "Broken Road Big Color TV" who finally "revisited the old place" rubbed the dried insect blood on the ground with his feet, feeling a sense of subtlety in his heart.

sticky, itchy,

It's like taking a look at your alma mater after graduating from high school,

"How many waves have been brushed?"

Wei stabilized the light on the riot shield, and the eggs acted as the team's front line of defense.

Behind them are two old teammates who were also in the same test, Sandstorm and Thickness.

And a cowardly four-test Mengxin.

"How many waves? You can see how many waves will be caught by goblins~"

"Thick and thin!"

Moved the arm of the clamp Nuto, and the sandstorm stabbed thickly behind him.The pink film stared sideways at the Caprini youth, reminding him with complaints.

"Don't talk yellow! Don't scare meow Mengxin, she is a serious girl, okay?"

"Ah, yes yes yes..."

Caprini, who was stabbed and hammered, kept silent,

Yuri, Sandstorm, Thickness, and Color TV, the first four gradually became familiar with each other after a period of time from the first test.

So when Color TV, who had never been to a copy of the manufacturing station because of "liver materials", proposed to form a team, Sandstorm and Thickness immediately agreed,

It's a pity that because Yuri wanted to evolve with the Haisi players, he ran too far and couldn't get in touch, so he was missing one of the four and couldn't come.

"The official said in the forum, meow, that all copies in this game are one-time, and can only be cleared once, and the number of monsters will rarely increase."

"The dungeon of the manufacturing station has been brushed by many people. They come to Purgatory almost once a day. Yuri and other Haizi players are the same. Even Durins have come here once or twice."

With the unique live recording rights of "Terra Land", Sandstorm has long been no longer the original small UP owner,

Because almost every time he logs into the game, he can get a first-hand recording, so Sandstorm naturally has a better understanding of the actions of other players.

She (he) clearly remembers the tragedy of the little guys being kicked out of the dungeon by the self-demolition bug that day,

Fried soft fried black, wounded, just look pitiful.

"Is this how these corpses are piled up?"

The headlight of the shield illuminated several burnt-through corpses of Originium worms beside the manufacturing table, and the rich-hoofed youth twisted his nose and smelled a sour smell.

"Damn, it smells like stinky feet and sauerkraut!"

"Forget it, meow. After all, the dungeon of the manufacturing station is the only dungeon in the entire server... and it's also close to the main city. People must come here."

Because of the end of the Iberia prologue, the days of picking up garbage and playing wild in the ruined cities are gone forever. Facing the desert of Colombia, players once fell into a predicament with nothing to blame, until someone remembered that the Montenegro itself had its own The copy thing.

"It's not considered a casual person, just start three rounds a day in a team."

The pink cat tail swayed vertically, Sandstorm kicked the corpse of the approaching Originium worm, looking at the focal hole, it was probably a Sarkaz player who learned spells by himself.

"The corpse won't be refreshed. In fact, this dungeon is almost finished by us, right?"

The "Elaphia" girl who had been walking behind the three of them held the scrap metal spear that Sandstorm gave away for free, her golden eyes flickered faintly in the dark, she seemed to be thinking and wanted to speak, but...

"Wait, stop first!"

Among the stopped team, Sandstorm raised his hand to signal, the cat's ears trembled, and his pupils widened.

"There is movement! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"The color station is on!"

A few groups of voices in the dead corner of the lights!Interlaced with the thrown one-handed knife and flew away, there was a scream of acid liquid insects, and a thick and distressed gasp.

"I fuck my knife!!"

Like a startled bird hidden in a bush, the four of them were surrounded by insects chirping and screaming one after another!The sandstorm ignited the Molotov cocktail at his waist and threw it into the darkness, creating a sea of ​​flames!The flames flashed red, announcing that the battle had officially begun!