After I became the infinite flow boss

There was no one in the room behind the silver door, but Bei Heng was indeed in a room in that direction.

Not long ago, he found the study room in the temple and stayed there, sitting by the window, resting and observing their movements.

Zuo Tong was beside him in the form of a child, watching with him. Glutinous rice balls were drowsy on the table, rolling from time to time. Blue Butterfly seemed to have fallen asleep at the table because of its high consumption.

After spending 100 million points, it was not easy to build a temple. It was only used for players to hold meetings, which was of course a waste. It was actually quite good to use it for daily living. It was strange that Bei Heng had not thought of this before. Blue Butterfly created a body for himself. With a body, he naturally needed food, clothing, shelter and transportation. This should be a matter of course.

"... But they seem to care about me a lot." Is this not conducive to discussion? Bei Heng pondered for half a second, and then thought that on the contrary, his existence might put more pressure on them and make them think of more ideas, right?

Ten seconds passed, and Bei Heng still found that the conference room opposite was still silent. They seemed to be under more pressure, as if they did not feel the passage of time at all. Everyone was motionless, even more stiff and nervous.

A closer look showed that most of them had not thought about anything at this time, and their consciousness was blank. This was really not going to work.

Bei Heng took some actions.

Ten seconds later.

People in the conference room saw black words appear in front of the silver door.

"The meeting begins. Within three hours, the basic policy will be determined."

Mo Sui was stunned when he saw this string of eye-catching words. There were only three hours. With so many people present, it was difficult to unify some opinions. Or was it because there were so many people that this time limit was given?

Then, the black text changed again: "Decide your process leader, record organizer, and logic organizer."

Cui Zhenghua was sweating. He actually wanted to ask, what would happen if he couldn't do it? They just came here from [Ghost Blue City], and in less than a day, they have to change their players' positions and imagine how to deal with a place as large as the 49th plane, imagine how to control or even destroy all the players there. Not to mention anything else, they are not ready for it mentally.

Not only him, but several players who just came from [Ghost Blue City] have this idea, which is normal.

At this time, as if she had predicted their psychology, Juan'er, who was standing near the main table, turned sideways and looked at the players. As the first person to speak, she naturally said: "What psychological preparation is needed."

After that, she walked a few steps to the front of the long table and sat down directly, very capable.

Almost at the same time, Sartre at the opposite table also sat down. He behaved very low-key and was somewhat unnoticeable, but once the players on the scene noticed him, they would find that he exuded murderous aura. He seemed very calm on the outside, but very excited on the inside, as if he was going to tear his face and kill people in the next second, which was almost a complex of contradictions.

As the president of the No. 1 Assassin Guild in the 49th plane, Cui Zhenghua could tell from his breath that Sartre's occupation was an assassin, but at the same time, he felt that it was not. He wondered, was this person really an assassin? Or a berserker disguised as an assassin?

Perhaps noticing Cui Zhenghua's gaze, Sartre raised his eyes and swept over Cui Zhenghua. His extremely cold gaze made Cui Zhenghua tremble all over. Cui Zhenghua then remembered that someone in the white building kept warning him to be careful of a lunatic. He was that lunatic!

At the same time, Orlan and Baibian looked at each other and immediately walked to the long table and sat down.

Mo Sui was one step faster than them. He also said the second sentence of the opening: "You have been standing for too long. It is indeed time to sit down."

Hearing their president say this, Gu Cai and Qi Luo, who were traveling with them, followed and sat down.

The curious person, Moss, Xu Zhengyi, Xu Ren and others also sat down, as if they were already familiar with it.

Cui Zhenghua, the president of the Broken Snake Union, Jacks, the president of the Mercenary Union, and Chen Feiyi of Olympus looked at each other in confusion, somewhat hesitant. Unprecedented things were impacting their cognition.

They couldn't help wondering why that person wanted to do this, was it really just for a game? For them, what was the best solution?

However, almost at the same time, they secretly glanced at the direction of the silver gate.

The reason why the temple is a temple is, of course, because it is the residence of that person. Even if it is not, it is a place where that person can be communicated with. In other words, their hesitation, doubts, and any thoughts cannot be hidden. That person must know what they are thinking now.

Cui Zhenghua's face turned pale, and he immediately reacted and rushed over to find a seat to sit down. At this point, if he can't figure out his position, the next end will definitely be death without a complete body. Although the text command floating in the air did not mention what would happen if they did not reach a consensus within three hours, there was no need to think about the end.

For a while, everyone in the meeting room was in place.

Then, the floating text also changed, appearing above the long table.

"The following prerequisites and resources are required to complete the task"

Everyone read the prerequisites and resources below word by word, showing different levels of surprise.

Mo Sui also thought, is it really possible to completely destroy or conquer the No. 49 plane with such restrictions?

The population of No. 4 is relatively small, mainly distributed in the seven empires, and the players are mainly separated in the main cities of the empires, either forming unions or fighting alone. In general, the player unions have nothing to do with each other, and no one will care about anyone else, unless it involves specific interests or personal grievances, such as who offended whom in the copy, who got a god-level prop and who is in need of props, etc., and such disputes occur from time to time.

After all, in addition to finding a place to stay temporarily and enjoy a rest in the virtual world, players basically will not cause any trouble to other players, but this is limited to players. In fact, the most prominent problem in the virtual world is far from the conflict between players, but the problem of players' domination and control over NPCs. Player unions like the Mercenary Union, when they are strong enough, dare to confront an NPC empire with a union-sized military force, and even secretly control the entire empire.

If there is any benefit to the empire controlling NPCs, in fact, for players, there is almost none. The mercenary union does this just to show their military strength, enjoy the freedom and pleasure brought by strength, and satisfy their own desires such as conquest, vanity, and killing.

In the final analysis, the major planes of the virtual world are entertainment venues and decompression venues for players. Players in the virtual world are equivalent to the privileged class and have powerful power that most NPCs cannot have.

However, it is precisely because the players are too much tossing in the world of NPCs that a series of unrest and even wars have been caused, which has affected most players in the end, so the "Round Table" was established to check and balance the power of players.

For them who are now going to conquer the plane, the seven people of the round table are the top enemies of the No. 49 plane, and they are also the most troublesome and the first seven people to be dealt with.

However, the prerequisites given by that person are relatively limited. For example, the number of people who can go to the No. 49 plane in person is limited to one thousand people, and these one thousand people cannot appear at the same time. They need to enter in batches. Top combat forces such as Orlan and Baibian cannot be present at the same time.

The rules of that person limit many means. It must be said that this also limits their strategic direction.

However, Mo Sui did not think about why these rules are used. He directly deduced the strategy in the direction of the rules. The difficulty is high, but it is not impossible.

They have an absolute advantage, that is, the tens of millions of players in the No. 49 plane cannot predict their attack at all. Just like Cui Zhenghua was shocked at the beginning, no player would believe this.

The player will ask back: "Ah? You said that the players who died in [Dark Blue Ghost City] are still alive? They will come out of hell to conquer the plane in a few days? Damn, what kind of joke is this."

This is the trouble and danger of established cognition, so some people also say that wise people will reflect on their established cognition every day to repeatedly verify whether their established cognition is consistent with reality.

But will there be such a wise man in the 49th plane? Whether there is a wise man or not, surprise and asymmetric intelligence are their great advantages.

In addition, most of the people in [Dark Blue Ghost City] come from the guilds of the 49th plane. Each of them or a few of them come back to the guild and contact each other while sneaking in. Maybe they can link up the largest guild intelligence network or even plane intelligence network in the 49th plane so far, and eliminate these players one by one from the perspective of intelligence network and tampering with cognition.

The more Mo Sui thought about it, the more excited he became. He was rarely so excited, mainly because there was really nothing worth getting excited about. But now, he has an unknown hand in his hand, and these hands can play a game that he could not have played with his previous position. How can this not make people excited?

Mo Sui suddenly understood why that person chose to play the game from this behind-the-scenes perspective, because it is too interesting, too free, with enough changes and possibilities, which will make you think about it and suddenly find that thinking is such an interesting thing.

Mo Sui, who was relatively indifferent and basically uninterested in strategies, showed interest today.

He also noticed that Juan'er, who sat across from him, also showed a similar expression.

He and Juan'er looked at each other as if they had a telepathic connection. In just a few seconds, they reached several opinions.

Then, Mo Sui broke the deadlock at the beginning, and first proposed the process leader, record organizer, and logic organizer that he thought were suitable, to facilitate the development of the meeting and the final unification of opinions.

Mo Sui had a high reputation and extraordinary vision. Since he was the one who proposed it, most people present had no objection.

So, the meeting on how to conquer the No. 49 plane officially began, and time passed in seconds.

In the study.

Bei Heng was a little surprised to see the meeting go smoothly. He thought they would need some more time to get used to each other. Unexpectedly, they cooperated so well, regardless of the fact that the person opposite was their mortal enemy, and racked their brains and made plans for the common goal.

In fact, the cards Bei Heng gave them were not all the cards he had in his hand, but only 70% to 80% of them. But they could start discussing how to maximize the effectiveness of each card and how to eliminate the most troublesome players in the first batch in the fastest and most secret way.

To be honest, Bei Heng had only an idea about conquering the 49th plane before, and he didn't think too much about it. After all, he had just won [The Blue Ghost City] under a high burden, and there was a lot of consumption of physical, mental and spiritual strength, so he didn't have the time and brainpower to refine the relevant ideas in this regard.

Including just now, he was still in the stage of slowly understanding the specific combat power structure of the No. 49 plane, because he had not paid much attention to this aspect before. If he had not had this new idea, he would not care about it.

But now, Bei Heng heard their discussions and debates, and undoubtedly understood the specific situation of the No. 49 plane more quickly, especially the enemy's structural layout. Many things he had not thought of.

Mo Sui's vision and thinking ability are unquestionable. Some of his ideas even made Bei Heng wonder if he had been suspected of letting the water go before. However, considering Mo Sui's personality, it can't be said that he let the water go. It can only be said that his enthusiasm for different things is different, and he himself can't control it.

Although Juan'er rarely spoke in the meeting, she mentioned the key points every time she spoke. She paid special attention to Sen Luo's existence and believed that Sen Luo might have analyzed the situation of his side and was more dangerous.

The core of the discussion between Orlan and Baibian was how to take down the top combat power as soon as possible. In a sense, Tel Aviv on the opposite side was a powerful enemy that they could not deal with even if they joined forces. How to defeat a powerful enemy with almost no flaws was a very important part of the operation.

Chen Feiyi of Olympus directly revealed all the union intelligence he knew. The union secrets one by one made some people want to beat him up, but Chen Feiyi had no choice. The means of their Olympus union were indeed very insidious. Many powerful genius players were hunted by them. There was a saying among the people in their union that genius players who did not join their own union might as well be destroyed.

Some people knew about this, and some did not. Although hunting newcomers was a common event, it was hard to imagine that there was a union-scale hunting activity behind it. It was too crazy.

The people of the Mercenary Union were good at large-scale combat strategies. Its president, Jacks, was forced to use many bottom-of-the-box combat methods because he was too afraid of the main god behind the door.

During the meeting, the relatively calm hotel owner Xu Zhengyi proposed an unexpected new angle. He suggested using "financial means" to subtly control the economic lifeline of players, that is, points.

When Xu Zhengyi said this angle, several people present had their eyes revealing what he was talking about, as if they couldn't understand how the economy could kill people.

Xu Zhengyi then mentioned the angle of controlling prop sales, which made those who didn't understand even more confused. Points and props, why is it more and more thrilling.

Xu Zhengyi himself said: "Controlling what players care about most is equivalent to controlling their attention. As long as the means are good, it may be possible to guide them to kill each other and let them destroy themselves."

Several people instinctively felt their scalps tingling when they heard Xu Zhengyi say this.

They knew Xu Zhengyi well. They knew that Xu Zhengyi was the owner of a tavern in a big city. He stayed in the virtual world all year round, rarely went to dungeons in person, and often exchanged points with players for his own consumption.

Xu Zhengyi is famous because he has a good character. He is a rare good man among all the perverts in the infinite world. He never cheats and sometimes helps weak players. After a long time, everyone spreads the word.

However, after hearing the murderous strategy Xu Zhengyi just said, they had to doubt whether this person is really the good man as rumored? His idea is probably the most vicious among all people.

Among the participants, Moss and Hunter, the two guys who were in cahoots with each other, agreed with Xu Zhengyi's statement the fastest.

Although Mo Sui and Juan'er also agreed later.

During the meeting, some people did not express their opinions from beginning to end.

It's not that they don't want to express their opinions, but they clearly recognize that their opinions will never be stronger than the opinions of other people, and there is nothing to add, so they didn't speak much.

It seems like a wasted trip. But in fact, it is not. Participating in the meeting itself is an important thing. Knowing how the decision of the meeting is thought out, there will be no hesitation in implementing it at that time, and it will even help to be flexible on the spot. In addition, they can also explain the decision clearly to other players, saving team communication costs and improving overall efficiency.

After more than two hours, Bei Heng observed and learned something and experienced various ideas from the perspective of players.

Before the stipulated three hours, the meeting quickly reached a unified opinion. Not only did it propose the overall policy and strategy, but it also gave a relatively detailed combat strategy book. This was thanks to Gu Cai, the union member brought by Mo Sui.

Gu Cai's meeting record was very fast. She seemed to be a professional secretary before coming to the infinite world. Although she was a little weak in combat, her professional ability was not weak at all. No wonder Mo Sui brought her to the meeting.

After the time was up, the floating text changed again, telling them to leave the conclusion of the meeting.

Then, they each glowed, and before leaving, they seemed to have made an appointment, and their eyes all looked at the silver door.

It was impossible for them not to be curious, but from beginning to end, that person did not express any ideas, and they were unable to reach any level of communication with him. They were just executing the orders given by that person.

When will he be qualified to put forward his ideas to that person? Orlan frowned and looked heavy. Unlike a player, he had a system that could quantify his points and experience. Now he could not know whether that person was satisfied with his performance in each dungeon, and whether he had done something that would make that person look at him. So he was wavering in his heart. He wanted to take this opportunity to ask what he wanted to know most, but he was also worried that what he was doing now was far from enough to let that person answer for him.

At the same time, Juan'er's eyes also flashed with a bit of struggle. She wanted to see the true face of that person very much. During the meeting, she looked in that direction many times. She was even a little impulsive and would rather die than push the door open to take a look, but she restrained herself until now.

Everyone had different ideas, and most of them were in awe and fear.

And Mo Sui was probably relatively special among the crowd. He looked at the door without any special thoughts, but instead recalled the scene when he was killed in [Youlan Guicheng].

At that time, the person who played the role of union member Fang Zhi attacked him in the meeting room without saying a word. What was he thinking at that time? Mo Sui thought of the look in the eyes of the character he played. In addition to divinity, there was also a bit of demonic color, or in other words, gods and demons are one? Mo Sui had never thought about this question, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that... this is indeed a problem.

However, before they finished thinking, the space transfer ended, and they were all transferred out of the temple and returned to their room.

A minute later, Bei Heng came to the meeting room and picked up the meeting book they recorded.

After flipping through it and taking a rough look, Bei Heng himself also had some thoughts. He walked to the window and looked at the clouds from a distance.

After several dungeon experiences, Bei Heng felt his own growth, which was an improvement in spiritual energy and an increase in vision. Several dungeon bosses each have an identity and have different knowledge and experience. During the period of becoming them, Bei Heng gradually accepted their knowledge and experience and learned something.

Now he is obviously different from before, his thoughts are clearer, his cognition about himself is clearer, he knows what he should do most at this moment, and what problems he should avoid most.

[Dark Blue Ghost City] The last part of the defense, there is no other special means, just the victory or defeat of strength. He tried to use his soul as the main body and the ability of the dungeon boss Zhou Hengshan, the result was that the player's assault troops were defeated across the board, and Cui Zhenghua, the president of the Assassin's Guild, was finally killed. Players watching the live broadcast outside may think that he is very relaxed and completely at ease, but only Bei Heng himself knows that it was a crisis of a thousand and one, and it was almost to the stage that he had to expose the "props of the Lord God".

It was also at that time that Bei Heng discovered that his spirit and the ability of the dungeon boss could be used in this way. Of course, this experience should also be used for the next time.

"Today's meeting forced them a little anxious, but the conclusion is very good."

Of course, one meeting is not enough, and they will have to hold a few more meetings next time, so that they can gradually build the framework, add details, and then steadily implement it.

At this time, Bei Heng looked at Yunxia and finally remembered something.

I seem to have not yet distributed the rewards for clearing [Dark Blue City].

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