Technology Treasure King

Chapter 461 The First Virtual Online Game

After eating half a bag of pale gold coins in one go, the body of the khaki-colored demon who called himself the "Demon Hunting God" changed from more than three meters to more than five meters high; the width from two meters to nearly four meters. Broken, dull bodies were replaced by bodies of colorful luster that shone beautifully. But the waist down is still hidden in the smoke. But the color of the smoke also changed from dull to bright and beautiful.

It seems that the soul has not only been restored, but also must have been greatly enhanced by sucking the precious pale soul gold coin, which is also the supreme treasure of the gods and demons. The aura that has been upgraded rapidly just now, and the aura that makes He Ming envious now proves this point. .

The Demon Hunter had an extremely happy expression on his face, and it took a long time before he opened a pair of eyes full of vitality, big as a bowl, and shaped like Ah San, and looked at He Ming. It looked at He Ming in mid-air, and its body was two or three times bigger than He Ming. It's a pity that the momentum of the two is in sharp contrast, a force field visible to the naked eye shows the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

"The long time of captivity has damaged my intelligence, so I did not recognize the true God who is greater than me. I am deeply sorry. So if His Majesty the True God found me, does it mean that the evil and intelligent ancient Israelite king has been hunted down by His Majesty?" Kill?" Demon Hunting God leaned down respectfully with an uncontrollable happy smile after eating pale soul gold coins. With a big smile, the mouth is big enough to swallow a big buffalo.

He Ming shrugged, "I like smart people. It's a pity that you guessed the ending correctly but didn't guess the beginning correctly. I inherited his power, and he doesn't want to live anymore. It's that simple. And I'm a good person, you understand."

"Your Majesty the Great True God. I don't understand your words. Do you mean that he has disappeared in your hands?"

He Ming nodded, Demon Hunting God showed a more happy and somewhat regretful expression, and said: "I still want to take revenge... Praise fate, and wish him good luck in nothingness. Now, I urgently need to find a hospital for treatment. Your Majesty the true god , do you have any orders?"

"Good luck and safe travels."

"Thank you again, if there is a place where my 'Poca' can be effective, please wipe this magic lamp at any time, no matter where I am, I will obey His Majesty's instructions, with the kindness of saving me from endless darkness. To serve you till the end of time. Until death ends this oath."

The Demon Hunting God handed over a magical lamp with both hands, which was as big as a sea bowl, exquisite in shape, and golden in color throughout.

He Ming opened his mouth wide. Said: "So it's not the fisherman's story, but Aladdin's magic lamp?"

Quickly took it and wiped it quickly. The Demon Hunting God smiled wryly, bowed and said, "Your Majesty the True God, I am right in front of your eyes. What orders do you have?"

He Ming nodded. Rubbing his chin, he looked around and said, "I want to fill up that garbage river with gold, silver and jewels.

Of course, there is no need to put it in the garbage river, just put it in the space bag and give it to me. "

The Demon Hunter glanced at the nearest "river of garbage". After a moment of silence, he said, "Your Majesty the True God. Maybe you have read too many fairy tales? Even in the entire multiverse, there is no such omniscient and omnipotent existence. I am just a demon hunter, a warrior."

"Okay. Dear poor ghost, look at mine. How about a wish?" He Ming said with a smirk, "Say, Mr. Magic Lamp, how about a wish?"

"囧..." The Demon Hunting God didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it took a long time to shrug his shoulders and spread his hands, and said, "Okay, a wish is granted. I was robbed by Solomon (who dared to say his real name after he died), and I needed to apply for the welfare of Gods and Demons before going to the hospital. Then give me a How about the tens of billions of gold dollars?"

He said with a malicious smirk. You have a lot of soul gold coins, maybe you don't have that much money?

As a result, He Ming took out a stack of cash checks with the highest face value of 50 million gold dollars from his arms, counted 200, rolled them into a ball and threw them over, saying in his mouth: "You are too weak, and you have disappointed me too much. The money wasted by an omnipotent wish in the universe. But I understand, because the legendary omnipotent lamp giant is actually a poor ghost."

"Thank you very much. Your Majesty, I salute you. I urgently need amnesia treatment, restore my real body, and eat a lot..." The Demon Hunting God had nothing to say, and wanted to leave wholeheartedly.

He Ming waved his hand, and it rushed up into the clouds. After bowing deeply again in the air, it directly opened the channel belonging to the soul, so that it could be pulled by the nearby soul pool in an instant, and finally revived there. Of course, the body is completely lost, and it will take some time for the strength to recover.

However, He Ming learned about that kind of demon hunting god through Solomon's knowledge. It has no entity and belongs to the natural enemy of demons with light and fiery attributes, so it is better to preserve its strength.

Another way of saying it is that the attributes are similar to the existence of nothingness, but it is the natural enemy of demons. Just like He Ming's attribute is the natural enemy of nothingness.

And the attributes between him and the Demon Hunting God are just like the thugs of the Justice League. It is also the reason why it chose to seek refuge with He Ming. Because after restoring and improving the soul energy, the perception has greatly increased, and I understand He Ming's strength, and more importantly, the attributes of light and holiness.

Of course, He Ming knows that in order to repay his kindness, maybe he is too rich?

After all, demons also have life. How can human beings think that they are arrogant: the wealth looted by demons wholeheartedly serves a carbon-based monkey? Just like someone gave an ant a real estate certificate that he had worked hard all his life on, with the ant's name written on it...

Then, according to Solomon's knowledge, He Ming spent seven or eight hours to rescue a total of 8 Solomons using all the demon gods, imprisoned and exiled demon hunters, good gods and so on.

The reason is very simple, because seeing the yellow sand everywhere in the yellow sand city is associated with Solomon, and the memory of a large number of demon gods fighting demon hunters in a yellow sand area.

So he came to be a good person, which is a great thing to greatly increase his character and holiness. The gratitude you get for saving a god-level life is equal to being the savior of the earth ten times...

However, 8 gods and demons were saved, and 4 of them wholeheartedly took refuge in him. The other 4 cubs bid farewell after crying a lot because they had a boss.

Of course, there was no less smirk and authenticity: "How about a wish?"

There are four new men, including Toroman? d? Ali? Polka. The real name that is automatically obtained by holding the magic lamp.

So there were five more gods and demons in total, but He Ming didn't feel it. Because they are five guys, no, fifty of them can't beat themselves.

The way of thinking of carbon-based monkeys with more people and more power will die a miserable death.

Such as the Allah war group. The last time I met that God God, there was no lady from hell who came to the savior, and I got Solomon's memory to know that Allah has already rushed to the street. If this is the case, the cutting-edge strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be dangerous.

Like his strength at that time, even his current strength, any powerful god and demon can turn him into a real historical figure in a minute...

so. Although from the world of the dead, the eternal kingdom, etc., to the entire Justice League, there are countless higher beings who want to follow him and be his little brother, the gold medalist. This has security. In the future, there will be a good thing about dividing the spoils, isn't it?

But He Ming is too lazy to accept even a younger brother, so what's the point? A bunch of trash? Look at Joda in the maze in the south, the three Hu Bosen brothers and other useless wood, and kicked them away in the final decisive battle. Definitely a drag.

So, even though Second Sister, Da Xiaohao and others all started to form a group of thugs, they still named it "Youth Demon Hunting Group, Shenlong Group. Haoran Zhengqi Group..."

He Ming scoffed, no brothers and sisters with abdominal muscles. There are so many ghosts and demigods who have nothing to do when they are full? Just to covet your relatively generous adventure salary?

But those "greenhouse flowers" can only venture in the safe, harmless zone of the world of the dead. Access to other areas is impossible. Because he had already set in advance, including when transferring money, he basically controlled their funds at the bank, and controlled all their actions from the central optical brain.

Once the second sister and others act stupidly, such as wanting to venture into the shadow city, ruins, etc. in remote areas, all their funds in the bank will be frozen, all supplies will be 0, and the space-time train will not be able to ride, and then he will come back...

Because He Ming believes that, not to mention Om Dori, how many demons are coveted by the sun demon ability in him? Terrified? Can destroy him absolutely destroy him. And he would rather hide for 100 million years like the bastard tortoise than take risks easily. Never leave the territory of the world of the dead!

Even if it's a risk, then I must have learned from last time, the two gold medal fighters are already familiar with each other. And the last time he didn't summon two gold-medal thugs, he had already been singled out by Om Dori-even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't beat it by himself, and it was impossible to escape.

There is still a lot of time, He Ming returned to the mansion, started eating, drinking and having fun again, and spent his days in depravity. Pretending to be busy for a while, he pushed the door open and went in, only to see a row of white luxury beds, everyone was being served by robot servants, and they were playing virtual games again, including parents——

After asking about the central optical brain, He Ming couldn't laugh or cry. The parents who originally planned to travel heard about their parents, grandparents, grandparents, parents... Anyway, a group of living ancestors just came back from travel, and they immediately had a new desire to travel after hearing that they traveled.

In the end, Father He and Mother He were scared back, and they said: "It's wrong, it's a virtual tour, not a real tour, parents, grandparents... ancestors, you go by yourself." There is no way, I am not used to how to deal with it Countless living ancestors.

Lying on the lap of his cousin's wife on the bed, He Ming smiled lewdly and popped out the light curtain to continue the fighting process. It was so cool, with Barrett in hand, I have the world. And "Comrades charge..." is the guarantee of victory.

Moreover, the Red Army soldiers who were farmers not long ago had to rush, because after some grievance meetings, they divided the fields to fight against local tyrants and kill landlords.

Although the super IQ is not optimistic about the possibility of He Ming's hegemony, Diaosi's character determines that he must be complacent, his ambitions are inflated, and he wonders if he has expanded his base? This is an insult to the secretary of the district and county party committee, but I am the secretary of the provincial party committee, no, the chief secretary of the Far East...

Later became the general secretary of China, followed by the emperor of India, the conqueror of Southeast Asia, no, the liberator. Fight with Stalin again, hoping that he will live longer.

Finally, there is the Asian general record. Then World War III begins. Annex Europe, enter Africa, land in Citigroup America, and finally unify the world.

I am the Earth Chief.

This is entirely possible in the game, because the game time can be played from the original era to 4999, which is the age of the galaxy, and enter the age of the galaxy with a developed solar system civilization. Leaving a suspense, giving people boundless satisfaction and a touch of loss. So it's a classic game in a dead man's world.

And games on Earth, such as Diablo 3, are compared to games in the world of the dead. It is equal to eating snakes, "simple plot" and "single content".

"Brother-in-law, you are back. You have worked hard to serve the people! I understand!" He Longhao withdrew from the virtual world. Just as he was about to enjoy a delicious meal, he saw that He Ming had already returned, and immediately came up with a flattering smile, with an expression that I understood. Anyway, everyone is in the deep virtual technology and needs to be specially woken up. So He Ming looked at it just now, and quickly pretended to be very busy and turned expressionless.

"Of course, serve the people." He Ming said absently while playing the game.

He Longhao chuckled, and was about to eat and drink at the mobile dining table pushed over by the beautiful robot maid. But after thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Brother-in-law, let's play a virtual game together? Your broken game is really not fun! Of course it is much more fun than the earth. But, you must play a virtual game. What we are playing now is a Virtual shooting online game. It’s called Conquest, and it’s designed based on the history of the earth. The mode is as simple and moving as cf. It’s more real than real. Let’s play together!”

"Playing with you by myself... I'm busy. I don't like playing online games!"

"It's not an online game, it's a virtual online game, it's a shooting battle game. Come, come." He Longhao insisted on taking a virtual game entry tool specially for the life of gods and demons.

It looks like a simple pair of glasses. However, the silver shape and the dense light sources flicker on the glasses, which means that it can project the relaxed consciousness of the gods and demons into a virtual network.

"Okay, have fun with my brother-in-law once in a while." He Ming finished. Turn off the light curtain and put on the glasses. Start enjoying your first real virtual game.

He Longhao smiled happily, and waved to the beautiful robot servant: "I'm eating after playing a round. Put it here." Then he saw He Ming lying down. You have already entered the virtual world, so hurry up and enter the virtual world.

Try to relax yourself, let your body accept a kind of light wave into some areas of your brain, and complete the construction of the virtual structure with the vision of gods and demons.

Finally, the scenery around him changed rapidly, and the intense battlefield music sounded. He Ming found himself on the edge of a barren desert, and the strange thing is that there are many high-rise buildings nearby, or elegant country courtyards...

"Hello, recruit, welcome to your first visit to the 1966 Conquest (Code 377) with approximately 39.8 billion advanced life online carnivals. I am your steward, Veteran David Lee. Will assist you to familiarize yourself with the game, I have advanced intelligence, You can ask questions as much as you want and tell what you don’t understand and what you don’t know how to operate. If you are playing a virtual shooting online game for the first time, I suggest that you enter the training ground first to familiarize yourself with the use of military weapons such as guns.”

A well-built, wrinkled and very kind old soldier said to He Ming.

"I understand. Thank you." He Ming nodded, 1966 Conquer (code 377) means so, this is the 377th online shooting game with the same name. After all, the time is infinitely long, and there are too many games of all kinds, duplication of names is unavoidable, so just look at the code name to know which game it is.

Solomon naturally played a lot of virtual games, so He Ming had a thought, and a light curtain popped up, trying to contact He Longhao. But the veteran suddenly took the lead to look towards the distance of the desert, and said his lines as authentically: "Ah, two supreme guests are coming to visit you!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a Hummer crashed directly into the desert from a distance, and two people appeared in front of He Ming the next moment. They kept their real appearances, so He Ming recognized at a glance that it was Xiaohao.

"Long live, brother is great, let's play games together!" Situ Haoran came over overjoyed, and wanted to have a "affectionate" hug, but He Ming kicked him away.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm short on time, I'm playing games." He Ming looked around and said, "What's wrong with the nearby buildings? There is only a piece of sand in front of me. Is it a home that needs to be built?"

"You're so smart, brother-in-law!" He Longhao snapped his fingers, and He Ming's veteran immediately said: "Dear recruit, the supreme player 'T-Rex 1995' has transferred 100 billion US dollars to you. This is one of the basic currencies of this game .Congratulations, you have become a huge rich man."

"The dollar is so cheap?" He Ming asked in puzzlement.

Situ Haoran laughed and said: "Of course not, 10,000 dollars in the game is equal to 1 Tongtian gold dollar, which is equal to a fraction of the annual income of ordinary people. Our prodigal son recharged 100 million gold dollars into the game in one go, which is equal to 10,000 gold dollars." Billion dollars. Boss, it’s all your money!"

He Longhao smiled and observed He Ming's face, "Brother-in-law, you won't be angry?"

He Ming rolled his eyes, "How could it be? My money begets money, and I have hundreds of millions of gold dollars in my account in a second... Okay, stop talking nonsense, I am short of time, and I will have to serve the people in a short time." Go, there will be another operation at nine o'clock in the evening. And there are some things, you have to return to Earth at six o'clock."

"Wow, a lot of money. But boss, since you have so much money and such a high status, why are you working so hard? Serving the people is nothing. People will die sooner or later. Isn't it?" Situ Haoran pretended to be an expert and said The intention is to quickly hide merit and fame.

He Mingdao: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Play games."

"Okay, brother-in-law, I've built a room. Your site can be decorated with a few hundred dollars. I spent a few million dollars to decorate it to the extreme. I bought all kinds of ammunition, gold and jewelry."

He Longhao said, manipulating the light curtain to start building the room like cf, and after a while, the "people" will be full.

A picture popped up in front of He Ming, "Supreme Player Tyrannosaurus Rex 1995 invites you to enter the attack battle between the two buildings at No. 1988544511." Light curtain.

After clicking OK, the next moment... the scenery began to change rapidly again, moving, and the desolate music sounded like a quiet flower blooming, filling the air.

He Ming was feeling it, but there happened to be a street boy, Situ Haoran pretended to be an expert again and said: "Brother, Beethoven's ditty. New, new!"

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