Chapter 232(1/2)
"What does npc mean?"
The Heavenly Dao boss is asking questions.
"The abbreviation of characters not controlled by real players." Tang Ning replied: "You know the games I made for Xiaoqian, right? All the characters in the game that are not controlled by players, but are not enemies, and some of them can trigger tasks are npcs."
Tang Ning just suggested to the Heavenly Dao boss to use the technology of creating false soul bodies to create a batch of NPCs.
What's the use of this batch of NPCs?
Of course, he also sent it to the Xia Continent next door, which was transformed into an undead, and devoted himself to the anti-Qing and restoration of the Ming Dynasty!
Workers will change their minds and become lazy, but tool NPC will not be like this. They will work diligently according to preset procedures - accumulating resources, publishing tasks, etc.
What's even better is that even if the NPC is seen and then applied to the soul search technique, there is no need to worry about exposing anything, because in essence they are a bunch of residual souls, and their words and deeds come from mathematical programs engraved on the soul rather than subjective consciousness.
As long as the remnants of the NPC are repeatedly formatted into a whiteboard in advance, who can find out what else?
Well... it seems that it is not impossible to discover it. If the other party's data restoration technology is quite good, you can really discover something.
Have it!
After erasing it into a whiteboard, some scattered false memory fragments are implanted, which are misleading.
For example, didn’t the God of Death next door fight with the God of Euro? In the information you parsed, is there any information about the God of Death? If you do, do some related memory fragments, misleading Death thinking that the NPC was actually sent by the opponent to cause trouble.
Of course, this layer of disguised memory must be erased several times after entering, but at the same time, it must also be left with buttons that can be restored...
After that person worked hard, he thought he had found the truth, but he didn't know the true truth, and he was still hidden in a bottomless place.
"I deserve to be a sir! I understand, I'll try it now!"
The boss of the Heavenly Dao went to do things very much. I don’t know whether it was intentional or forgot, but He forgot to take back the false soul shell that looked like a ghost and called himself “Agolides”.
"Is this your true form?"
Mr. Tang asked.
"No." The false soul shell shook its head, and then turned into a small green flame: "This is."
Soul Fire?
The guy has considered it quite well.
"Sir, do you see my body? Without my body, I will die soon."
The soul fire flashed slightly, and the information was directly transmitted into Tang Ning's mind.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it."
Tang Ning expressed regret, this building is really
"That's it..." Hunhuo sighed: "Thank you."
After saying that, the soul fire floated down the stage of the lecture.
"where did you go?"
Tang Ning asked.
"If you go find my body, if you really can't find it, you will find a secluded place and wait for your death."
Soul Fire replied.
What I said is simply impossible to hear the difference between this and a real soul, and it is even more open-minded than a real soul, as if life and death have been taken lightly.
"Isn't it okay to use other people's bones?"
Tang Ning asked, this false soul shell is quite interesting, it would be a pity to let it die, he wanted to keep it.
"I don't know, I probably haven't tried it."
Soul Fire answered.
"Then try it!"
Tang Ning made the decision, and then he rang the small clock that had the amplification effect: "Who has the complete human bones on hand?"
In addition to being shrouded in the Savior, the other 2,900 disciples shook their heads one after another - in the storage bag, they could get the complete monster bones together, but who would carry the complete human bones with them when they are fine?
"Sir, there are more people at the foot of the mountain. I can't say that I can provide you with complete human bones."
Someone made a loud suggestion.
When Tang Ning looked at it, he found that the speaker was Lu Zilu, who was ranked among the seventy-two disciples, so he took the opportunity to hand over the errands work to others: "Zilu, you go and ask for it for me, hurry up."
"yes!"
A happy look appeared on Lu Zi's face. Not everyone is qualified to run errands for Old Master Tang. After all, I can listen to the sermons in the mountains and listen to the sermons for three thousand disciples.
Speaking of which, I have to thank the Master of the Wu Mansion who was still waiting at the foot of the mountain for the Wanling Cave Knocking the Guan You Mansion...
"Sir, the Master of Wufu, the Wanling Cave Knocking the Passage of Youfu, asked me to send you a message. She wanted to ask you to allow her to go up the top of the mountain to see you. The Master of Wufu is already waiting at the foot of the mountain."
Since you have received favor from others, you must naturally bring the words you should have.
Um?
Old Master Tang was indeed a little stunned.
What is Youling singing like? Just going up the stairs and watching platforms. With her relationship with me, if you want to come up, just come up. How can you apply for special permission like outsiders?
However, in front of so many people, Tang Ning must not be able to express this doubt, so he replied: "Zi Lu, you go and notify the young man together... Forget it, I'll go and greet him in person."
Youling gives me face, but I can’t be arrogant, right? I have to pay back this face to her.
"Xiao He'er--"
Tang Ning called out.
"Old man, I'm here! You give me instructions!"
The shrinking crane Spirit Lord, the size of an ordinary crane, appeared in front of Tang Ning. This guy was becoming more and more attentive to Tang Ning, because his status is now rising with Tang Ning.
In the past, those Nascent Souls who would be scared from afar and even Gao Xiu, who were free from the liberation, were all amiable and even nodded and bowed to flatter the immortal crane spirit king. All kinds of gifts were lenient...
How could I compare to this day when I was in the Ten Spirit Lord’s Club?
The Immortal Crane Spirit Lord even realized a truth, that is, whether it is following the right person is too important!
Therefore, in order to ensure his status, Xianhe Lingjun was devoted to following Mr. Tang.
Really, as long as the old man gives instructions, even if it is a sea of swords and fire... Knead, let's forget it. After all, we are just a weak and helpless little Heer, who can only let the old man ride for transportation and occasionally pass on the news.
"Carry me down the mountain to pick up Youling."
Old Master Tang ordered.
"Old man, the wind is strong and the Yehan, why do you have to go there in person? Just rest and just go down and pick it up!"
Xianhe Lingjun said with great lewdness.
"Yes, sir, the wind is strong and the night is cold, please sit down. This trip between disciples and He Lingjun is enough."
Lu Zilu quickly said.
"Master, I am willing to serve you too!"
"Sir, and me..."
Many people also said that it doesn’t matter whether they can get this opportunity to run errands, but the attitude of being willing to work hard for the best.
Among these active and perverted people, there are many advanced cultivation of the Nascent Soul and even the liberation level.
"I have taken care of you all, but I have decided on this matter. You don't need to persuade me again." Tang Ning smiled and rejected the disciples: "Xiao He'er, haven't you become bigger?"
"My junior brothers, please let go a little bit."
The Crane Spirit Lord hurriedly said.
Everyone dispersed, and the Crane Spirit Lord became a huge bankai, and from a small crane to a super-large flight chicken. It even drooped its wings towards Old Master Tang without any guidance, and climbed the chicken gangway.
Tang Ning was on the back of the Xianhe Lingjun, and he really wanted to let the Xianhe Lingjun take off. Suddenly, he remembered something that was almost forgotten: "Agolides."
"I am here."
The almost forgotten soul fire flashed slightly.
"I'll go find you a pair of bones, you're here, don't walk around,"
Tangning Road.
"good."
The soul fire echoed a word, and then it flowed obediently in place and stopped moving.
"Sir, please bring me with you! After going down the mountain, sir, just talk to the Master of the Martial Arts and leave it to me about finding bones!"
Lu Zilu said quickly.
This was a good suggestion, so when the Crane Spirit Lord flew up, there was a temporary passenger on its back.
Xianhe Lingjun had no objection. After all, it now knows the identity positioning of its transportation tool - since it is a transportation tool, who is not a riding?
Of course, the prerequisite is to get the approval from our old master, otherwise... Humph, I will be a spirit beast equal to the golden elixir. If you go down, you will have a big brain and your brain is pecked out. Do you believe it?
To be continued...