"By the way, what is your game about?"

Opposite him, Liu Yishou hurriedly sat down at the computer and began to send an email to the headquarters with an anxious expression.

As soon as he described the virtual reality game, he was a little confused and started asking Arthur what type it was.

After Arthur took a sip of tequila, he gestured to the bartender to get him another drink.

"A different world, the Middle Ages, the West, plus a little bit of elves, orcs, and magicians. The fighting spirit and magic are the same. Have you ever read this kind of novel?"

"Zhuo, are these things from ancient times? Are you sure people will be interested in this kind of thing? How about we recreate a one-to-one world? Let people experience drag racing, or being a rich second man who is obsessed with money. Life on behalf of others?”

Liu Yishou, who originally didn't quite understand the description, reacted immediately when he heard the orcs.

Cat-eared girl!

The neon side is very popular.

"Haha, the people in this world "553" all have PTSD from technology. Ancient life makes them yearn for it even more."

"If you had a choice, would you rather race in a concrete jungle, or would you rather be a magician in a different world with beautiful scenery?"

Liu Yishou thought carefully for a moment: "That's right, but with this technology, we should be able to develop more types in the future, right?"

Arthur nodded.

Because this thing itself is within Arthur's plan.

Arthur also has big plans to utilize virtual reality gaming headsets.

What is a player?

The fourth disaster!

Look, what a good source of troops?

When the time comes, get some copies of technology and throw them into that different world.

Let those players play it a few more times and experience what it feels like to fight with mechas or robots.

When the time comes when you need it, just throw a copy of the technology into the game, and then throw the real-life scenes into the game.

Connect the player's operational stream of consciousness to those robots.

These players have Arthur to thank for letting them go to the battlefield!

There would never be a deserter like Johnny.

If the player can't accept it, then Jarvis can actually add a little more material to the moral data flow.

Killing a person is equivalent to killing a green-skinned orc.

In this way, players don't know, so they won't feel guilty or suffer from PTSD.

It's simply perfect!

Without spending much money, Arthur can build an army of robots that are extremely powerful, dare to fight, and have extraordinary intelligence and ability.

Even if Bartmos escaped from the bombed-to-ruins capital of the Stick Kingdom, Arthur felt that he could still give it a try.

Of course, Arthur has already planned to build a new network.

This is why military technology and kangtao are needed.

Because Umbrella simply doesn’t have that much money to rebuild the network.

If you use the old network, it will be easily attacked by AI or malicious programs.

Arthur doesn't want his player soldiers to be listed online and sold for how much each one.

Arthur has also prepared a new agreement.

That comes with the umbrella stuff.

"Okay, that's it for today. I remember you were in Dog Town, right? Zhuo, why would a billionaire go to such a dangerous place? Do you need me to send troops to protect you?"

"No need for now, I have some friendship with the new bald eagles here, and I will do something for them."

Arthur declined Liu Yishou's proposal and hung up the phone directly.

Then he stood up, stretched, and dialed another holographic phone call to Michiko Arasaka.

In the holographic phone, Michiko Arasaka looks thinner than before.

The whole person looked a little old.

I don’t know how those plastic skins became like this.

And wouldn't rich people like them buy the cloned skin Arthur cultivated?

"Haha, good evening, Miss Michiko."

"I'm sorry, Arthur, what kind of information are you giving me? I really want to kill you!!!"

"Don't be so excited. Are you under house arrest?"

Arthur didn't care at all since he had guessed it before.

So I'm not surprised at all to see this.

However, although the other side looks a little thinner, it does not feel like being abused.

It can be seen that the chess pieces inside Huangcheng are still very important.

If some other unimportant agent had brought this news back, they would have been silenced.

This is the tragedy of intelligence workers.

Sometimes the dead can better preserve information.

It's not reliable even if it's not done to the dead. At the very least, you have to cut off the head and burn it.

Because in this world, your brain is equivalent to a computer. You only need to use a little external power supply and the human link on that person to get the document he wants from your head.

It looks and feels as simple as reading a file from a computer.

"There is a new collaboration for you, do you want to consider it? Maybe it can help you get out of that little dark room, return to the street, and buy some clothes from Watson District...

Arthur sat back on the chair, picked up the wine glass, took another sip, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Drinking wine and cigarettes are better than gods, but their life is a little short.

But unfortunately this is Night City, and these things will not cause any harm to Arthur's body.

Not to mention drinking, even drinking sulfuric acid will be fine.

Anyway, the esophagus and other things have been reformed, but the buttocks may suffer a little bit by then.

But there's nothing you can do about it. You can drink sulfuric acid and it's so cowhide. It's normal to suffer a little bit.

"I...zhuo! Tell me!"

Michiko Arasaka stood up from a corner and walked around. In the end, reason overcame anger.

Arthur smiled and crossed his legs and recounted what he had said to Liu Yishou before.

Michiko Arasaka frowned and said, "Just one company, Military Technology, can do it!"

"But if there is only one company, Military Technology, then my protective umbrella will be eaten up by you. I believe you should understand this.

"Our military technology has always been one-of-a-kind!"

"Pfft... Hahaha, please don't make me laugh! What does the company dog ​​say?"

After all, Arthur is also a professionally trained person. No matter how funny things are during the mission, he will not laugh unless he can't help it.

Michiko Arasaka looked slightly embarrassed.

But he still said: "I understand, I will report your matter to the higher-ups as soon as possible."

"But...I feel like you haven't been able to hold back anything for 0.9!"

Before Arthur could refute, the call was hung up instantly.

Arthur was not annoyed, and took another sip of wine with a smile.

New networks come with new protocols, and Arthur even wants to add something special to these protocols to make them incompatible with old-era gadgets.

This is necessary to avoid being stabbed in the back by Buttermoss.

The addition of military technology is not just to act as a scapegoat to provide funds.

Arthur actually wanted the military technology's network access warehouse and prosthetic technology more.

After getting these two items, Arthur will immediately start replacing the entire set of equipment on his body.

He didn't want to wake up one day and find that someone had entered his mind again.

As long as he is a time traveler in Arthur's mind, it is enough!

There is no need for a few more inexplicable AI local traversers. .

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