Tilda's peaceful sleeping face emerged in the solid ice, like a well-preserved and extremely transparent amber, sleeping soundly in the solid ice that was nearly two meters high.

However, at this moment, she was no longer surrounded by the endless cliffs and layers of snow on Bailan Mountain, but the main campus of the Hanying Sect. The disciples and players formed a large circle around her with great curiosity, looking at Tantai Ming in the middle and these people from a distance.

A large ice sculpture.

After catching up with the Chaste Knights, the nun named Hannah saw Tantai Ming and immediately understood that Odu had failed, so she directly used the oracle without delay.

The same oracle had the effect of spreading countless flesh and blood on "Temperance" Odu's body, but it was completely different on Hannah's body.

At that time, the air became sweet and the sky turned bright red.

Several cavalrymen on the battlefield could not even make a move to resist. They seemed to be in a state of madness. They dropped their weapons and gave up resistance. They knelt on their knees and followed Hannah into reciting inexplicable prayers as if they were possessed.

.

This is a charm-like ability, and Hannah has always known how to use it to deal with men.

Her slender legs were crossed, as if she were sitting on an invisible throne in mid-air, looking down at the generals of Si Meng in front of her, watching them kneel down and offer their blood and lives.

"Oh, yes, all belong to my Lord, all..."

Before she could finish her words, she was met with a punch from Tantai Ming flying in the face. She was smashed into the ground with a muffled groan. The sharp claws of the Weaving Beast tore at her crazily as if venting its resentment, tearing away everything on her body.

The nun's uniform and skin were torn into shreds, almost like Ling Chi.

Sister Hannah didn't know until she died that she should always think in advance about what to do if the oracle didn't work.

Audu once taught her this kind of common sense...

It's too late.

The ice that sealed Tilda has now entered the territory of Simeng, staying at the largest sect in the nearest Sky Eagle City, waiting to be transferred.

That is Yang Kai's Hanying Sect.

"What's that?"

"It seems to be a woman?"

Players who were a little tired from daily tasks became interested after discovering something strange in the sect.

In the past few days, players who were lucky enough to be assigned to the Hanying Sect discovered that they might finally have a chance.

Other countries are still tired of how to enter the city, but they have already begun to gradually explore the gameplay as if they have figured out the way. They can already fake the real action system, and the scene design is as sophisticated as reality, making the early stage of "Quie Yin"

The enthusiasm for the game has not been too deserted.

Among the many sects in Simeng, there is naturally no shortage of discussions among players. Therefore, dozens of players from the Hanying Sect were surprised to find that their sect did not need to be promoted or evaluated, and everything they wanted to learn was clear.

It's all in front of you.

As long as you can complete the corresponding errands, you can learn at will, which is really special.

"I think that although today's technology is so mature, there are really not many well-made games that are different from modern games."

Huang Ziwen talked freely in the live broadcast room: "In the final analysis, even if we can see the game screen just like the naked eye through brain imaging, the specific kind of screen still depends on the design level of the manufacturer."

What he is broadcasting today is a simple travel program, still the familiar id Sherlock Hook, currently displaying the library of Han Yingzong in the live broadcast room.

"Where does the level of design reflect? For example, let's take a street. What's on the street? Street lights, floor tiles, and buildings, right? Then if the manufacturer just builds a street for you, you will definitely have to scold it."

Sherlock Hook pointed to the library within sight: "Why are you scolding? Because it's fake. A street with only street lamps, floor tiles and buildings is fake. In fact, manufacturers have to do a lot of detailed work. The so-called authenticity

The feeling is reflected in countless details.”

"Garbage on the street, right? Advertisements on telephone poles, right? There are other things, such as trash cans, blackened chewing gum on the trash cans, cigarette butts, and trash cans. It's impossible for them to be intact. They must be ignored.

If you kick your feet regularly, there will be footprints of different shades where the dust falls, these are all details."

Huang Ziwen pointed to the nails on the wooden bookshelf in front of him: "Hey, did you see it? The nail holes here are all made hundreds of years ago. Where can I find them now? It can be said that the game has put a lot of effort into it. Only

Only with details can there be a sense of reality.”

It has to be said that Huang Ziwen does have some talents as an anchor. These words can be said one after another.

[But I think the latest gta17 is also very good, very real. 】

This barrage aroused the likes of many people following behind, and was pushed to the front. Huang Ziwen smiled: "Of course it is true. This is the most convenient place to make modern backgrounds. Just scan the street view and it will be done. Those

The producers don’t need to do the details themselves, otherwise why do you think Red Dead Redemption 4 can’t be released again?”

He patted the clothes he was wearing: "Only works with non-modern, or even magical and fantasy backgrounds can truly reflect the detailed craftsmanship, because there is no ready-made thing to copy, everything must be homemade. For example, there is no such thing as heaven."

Just drop in a beautiful girl and start giving you tasks and rewards right away, that’s too fake.”

Huang Ziwen was about to continue talking eloquently when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door and a barrage of encouragement:

[Anchor, go to the school grounds quickly, it seems like a beautiful woman has fallen from the sky]

"this……"

Huang Ziwen was stunned, curled his lips and walked out quickly, seeing a circle of curious disciples gathered around the school ground.

The one in the middle is naturally the "beauty that fell from the sky" - the frozen Archduke Tilda.

"What's going on?"

There were those in the audience who had good memories and sharp eyes, and realized that the silver-haired frozen beauty in front of them was the person who appeared in the PV of the Principality of West Asia before, and was called the Grand Duke.

"What does this mean? How could a leader from another country be brought here?"

"Don't you understand this? There must be changes in the plot of the game. I don't know what kind of script Simon got. Could it be that he stole it?"

"This is a country, not a fucking bandit. Do you think you just rob it here and there?"

The players began to discuss intensely, and before they could watch for long, the people from the National Defense Department organized and cleared the place so that no one could watch anymore.

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Sleeping hall.

Han Dongwen was lying on the bed, with his feet raised and holding a Xuanji plate.

He discovered that Jiang Keyin had spent so much effort on making the puppet, and it seemed that he already had a treasure with the same effect.

Isn’t that a Xuanji disk where you can watch live broadcasts of games by anchors?

Find online anchors from the forum, then limit the country to Simeng, and then browse the anchors in the Eagle City area. The most popular among them is the familiar "Sherlock Hook".

Through Sherlock Hook's live broadcast room, Han Dongwen immediately confirmed Tilda's current state - she was frozen by her own power. Perhaps Tilda's situation at that time was too critical and she could only protect herself in this way.

In short, Tilda is unable to communicate now, so Han Dongwen can only order her to be brought back to Siyang as soon as possible, and the three departments will work together to study how to melt the ice.

"Okay, we've got the person, and West Asia will definitely not give up..."

Han Dongwen let out a long breath, threw the Xuanji plate aside, and closed his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!