Building a sect from scratch

Lao Tian did not answer Nietzsche's question directly, but said: "Xiao Mo, I see that you are also studying at University B, which happens to be relatively close to us. Why don't you wait until you finish writing this book today and come over nearby to discuss some details? ?”

"Interview?" Nietzsche stuttered even more. She didn't even know why, but an irrelevant sentence suddenly came out of her mouth: "Uncle Tian, ​​you, how do you know my surname is Mo?"

Lao Tian couldn't help but smile and continued: "Hahaha, I not only know your surname is Mo, I also know your name is Mo Han. Your instructor told me that you are his favorite disciple! To be honest , Professor Duan will also participate in this project, you can talk to him later!”

"Professor Duan is also participating!?"

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Nietzsche almost had an earthquake in his pupils.

Nietzsche, whose real name is Mo Han, is a graduate student at University B, majoring in ideological and political education.

Mo Han has been a "child of other people" since he was a child. He had excellent grades in school. He didn't even attend cram school from elementary school to high school, but he ranked first in every exam. In the end, he was admitted to the most famous flower gardening school without any problems. One of the universities is B University.

During the summer after the college entrance examination, she decisively chose the all-purpose major of ideological and political education - after all, compared to other majors, it only required memorization, which was not too easy for her who had almost a photographic memory.

After Nietzsche graduated with excellent results, she took the postgraduate entrance examination. She originally planned to wait until graduation to take the public entrance examination and wait until death to become a salted fish. However, she did not expect that after playing a game on a whim, she suddenly became rich and free. .

If it weren't for the fact that this major requires memorizing a lot of things and is not too tiring, I'm afraid she would have considered giving up graduate school and directly achieving the ultimate goal she had planned since she was a child, which is to have fun in retirement after becoming financially free.

This was also thanks to her tutor, Professor Duan, who was easy to talk to and did not treat his students like cattle and horses like many college professors complained about online, so she, a salty fish, could often play games happily while studying in graduate school at University B.

but……

Isn’t Professor Duan the vice-president of a school of socialism in Malaysia? Why do you pay attention to a game like "Ten Continents"? And he also participated in what "project" Uncle Tian mentioned?

For a moment, Nietzsche was confused and unbelievable - it wasn't that she couldn't guess the meaning behind these specious messages, but she just couldn't believe it. If it hadn't been for the fact that the players in such a large group already knew each other and were even familiar with each other, she would have wanted to I suspect that Uncle Tian is an old liar!

"Of course, time is tight, so I'll keep it short." After patiently waiting for Nietzsche to calm down for a while, Lao Tian stopped smiling and said in a serious and cautious tone: "Little Mo Rabbit, if you can, please try your best to find a way. Talk to the person your group comes into contact with in the dungeon. NPC Feng Lixi communicates, it is best to take her to a safe place to ensure her safety. In the game, we have temporarily assigned a task to a player in your team. Please cooperate with the task instructions as much as possible, because this NPC exists. The meaning...is very important!”

"Receive it, receive it!"

Subconsciously, Nietzsche felt as if she had gone back to the military training when she first entered college. She responded quickly, and when the words fell, she couldn't help but swallow in shame - this is nothing!

"Besides, this is what Xiao Mo Rabbit studied. He should have an understanding of all aspects. I won't talk too much about the rest. Our exchange this time is considered confidential. How about the details, Xiao Mo Rabbit? You make your own decision. In short, it’s best not to disclose it to irrelevant people. We can discuss this later when we meet!”

"clear!"

The first time was familiar, the second time was familiar, and the second time she responded, Nietzsche became more and more sharp. Even though her heart was beating in her chest, she couldn't tell whether it was embarrassment or excitement.

Fortunately, probably seeing her embarrassment, Lao Tian quickly hung up the video on the grounds that he would not disturb her game.

This video call shocked Nietzsche so much that after she hung up the video, her mind was still confused and she sat quietly at the table in a daze.

It wasn't until she heard someone playing the ukulele in someone's dormitory upstairs, and the sweet music reached Nietzsche, that she suddenly woke up and regained her ability to think. Although her major was politics, she had never dreamed of it. I think it can really be related to that "politics"!

But before she could think about it further, another call came over her phone, and Nietzsche's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

After seeing clearly that the call was from the human heart Huandao, he breathed a sigh of relief, answered the call, and pressed the speakerphone button.

"Hey! Captain! Get online quickly! Everyone will be revived soon! Did you ask how we fought over there?"

"Ah! I, I asked!"

As soon as he answered, Nietzsche thought to himself that it was terrible - he was so frightened by Uncle Tian that he forgot to inquire about the real thing!

Just as she was thinking about how to deal with it, a window suddenly popped up on her phone——

It was a message sent to her by Uncle Tian: "Xiao Mo Rabbit, you asked us how we cleared the level before. This is difficult to explain for a while, but our operation is indeed not replicable for the time being, because we use The latest improved Psychic Generation Heavy Rocket Launcher Type 75 is too lethal and will not be available to ordinary players for the time being. In order to help you and other players pass the level, [I Love Farming] has opened a psychic weapons store in Rongyu City. Welcome to Rongyu City to buy. Of course, due to limited production, psychic weapons are also limited to people... …But I have reserved twenty light rocket launchers and thirty light mine rifles just for you, hoping to help you!”

After a few glances at the message that Uncle Tian sent her, Nietzsche was finally relieved. She quickly cut out the call on her phone and thanked the other party politely.

Human Heart Hua Dao couldn't hear Nietzsche's reply over there, and thought it was because the signal was bad: "Hello? Hello? Leader? Are you still there? Why can't I hear you suddenly!?"

"Ah! Yes, yes!"

Nietzsche quickly replied: "I was just returning to Uncle Tian...the news about Uncle Taneda came. What about that? I asked. They defeated the BOSS with psychic weapons, so they were fast!"

Upon hearing this, Human Heart Hua Dao was extremely disappointed: "Psychic weapons? Just rocket launchers or something? Then we can't get this thing! What should we do!?"

Nietzsche chuckled and said: "Hehe, actually we can do it! Uncle Taneda just told me that their company opened a psychic arms store in Rongyu City, selling psychic rocket launchers and other things, and they just talked to me I said I left twenty psychic rocket launchers and thirty thunder rifles for us!"

"Wucao! True or false!?" Xin Xin Hua Dao was shocked and delighted by the news, but immediately a long list of questions popped up, asking and answering himself: "But, why do they Are you selling? Oh, right! Sister Ma Lou and Gong Ju have entered their company! Then their company is about to take off!

Nietzsche had a very keen sense of smell, and she immediately felt that what Lao Tian just said to her was not suitable for others, so she changed the topic to something else: "It's okay, you see, don't we all accept it too?" Be the first to get a whole The Zongzhi of Dongtian Small World and the community with all the mineral mining rights in it! We can't let others make a lot of money if we are lucky, right? Besides, to make arms, we must buy raw materials. Don't we have buyers for the minerals we mine? It’s over!”

"That's right!" Xin Xinhua Dao was immediately diverted and showed off the information he had learned mysteriously: "But I heard that their society seems to have a good relationship with Dongfang Society. Dongfang Society doesn't Is there a Luban city on the other side of Shiwanda Mountain? I suspect Dongfang and the others are also uncles. Brother-in-law! I’ve seen that Luban city before. Not only are players prohibited from entering the city, but they also built a lot of factories! I even heard the NPC mention that there are high prices there! We have hired miners, and we seem to have built several mines, so we can compete with each other very well!”

Nietzsche consoled him: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter even if they are from the same family. We don't rely solely on mining to make a living. Our society is mainly about opening up wasteland and making money!"

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"Yeah! So what, captain, hurry up and get online! Everyone is about to be resurrected!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go into the game room right away and chat in the game later!"

"Okay!"

"beep--"

As the reminder sounded for hanging up the call, Nietzsche rubbed his sweaty palms on his clothes and took a deep breath.

Although what he was talking about with the Human Heart Huadao was not very related to what he had just talked with Lao Tian, ​​at the same time, Nietzsche did not stop thinking in his mind.

The reason why she was shocked was that she had never thought that "Ten Continents" would really be related to the top management of the flower gardening family, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

But once she accepted it, all kinds of details came to her mind. Nietzsche couldn't help but think more and more, until she figured out a key point, and her face turned even paler——

She suddenly wanted to understand that the force behind "The Story of Ten Continents", or the force represented by "The Story of Ten Continents", was definitely in a cooperative relationship with the flower growers!

Because if it were not for a cooperative relationship, the senior management of the Flower Planter would not act with such forbearance and restraint, and they would not allow ordinary people to have access to this game - if it was really "Ten Continents" produced by the Flower Planter themselves, whether it was for testing or Well, whether it's an experiment or not, we can definitely use a group of more controllable people instead of ordinary people like her who live an honest life in society and have nothing to do with "politics" from birth to adulthood for more than 20 years!

Not to mention that most of the players in the game are melon-eaters who don’t know the truth! Although everyone is making fun of the game for having too many uncles, or privately rumoring that "Ten Continents" is a secret experimental project of a flower grower, etc., when it comes down to it, not many people believe these things. Tips to bring wisdom. After all, how novel is it? There are billions of people growing flowers. It would be too easy to find someone to conduct experiments secretly without letting anyone find out. Why bother to create a game for everyone?

Therefore, there is only one possibility for the influx of so many ordinary people who do not know the inside story into "Ten Continents" - the forces behind it and the flower growers are completely two different forces! Even more radically, it is very likely that the flower growers wanted to beg the power behind "Ten Continents", so they allowed the other party to stir up troubles in the flower growers, and used the name of the game to attract so many ordinary people to conduct experimental tests...

Wait, what if, what if this is not an experimental test! ?

Nietzsche's pupils suddenly shrank, and she thought of a more absurd, but completely logically reasonable possibility -

What if "Ten Continents" itself was a real world! ?

A layer of sweat formed on Nietzsche's forehead. She slumped back in the chair, breathing heavily like a dehydrated fish. She felt dizzy.

Damn it, the dialectical materialism and historical materialism philosophy she has studied for more than 20 years is going to be in big trouble! (End of chapter)