Doomsday Pavilion

To be reasonable, many people who know the inside story think that this looks a bit like-very similar to Wei Qingyu's silver flame beauty should belong to some kind of warlock, no matter what the silver flame beauty changed today. The costume set, no matter what she is doing, should feel like watching Master Warlock No.2.

Of course this is only theoretical.

For example, everyone here, I know that some people sitting in front of the computer and you are a disgusting man with a stubborn foot and a fat man. They are still enthusiastic about the h pictures he has sent, and are still eager for the seeds he has sent.

Oh, man.

Zhao Er's eyes are about to shine: "What new gameplay is this..."

"Well, cough cough, there was a little misunderstanding, and it will be fine soon."

After the crystal barrel appeared, the big cat lying on the hillside on all sides trembled fiercely all over, and the super loud purring was accompanied by a trembling sound, as if it were a dream, a big blood-red tongue was slammed. Drooling dripping.

This is probably not a cat, but a dog.

The warlock hurriedly pushed the silver flame beauty out of the crystal barrel and took away the mimicking steel pipe.

The little girl ghost seemed to be relieved, and through the crystal barrel, she held her thigh to face the uncle Warlock in a grievance, like a coquettish cat.

Since the silver flame beauty became real, the warlock has become stronger and can lie.

The fact is that the silver flame beauty has its own ideas, and does not bring bird warlocks at all.

Although the Uncle Warlock can forcibly perform certain behaviors of the Silver Flame Beauty-but goose women, that will only make things worse.

It's pitiful to see that the uncle Warlock might have the experience of coaxing a woman, just look at the fragile friendship between him and Wei Qingyu that is getting worse and worse.

Oh, speaking of it, it seems impossible for anyone to have the experience of coaxing a special life like Silver Flame Beauty.

The beauty of the silver flame stepped on a white cloud that was like a holy light and blazing flames. It slowly rose into the air, waved to open a portal, and walked in gracefully. That gesture, that craft, and technology are simply better than Uncle Warlock's Phantom Shift is stronger than one level.

Before the portal closed, a large group of icy wind mixed with snowflakes the size of a palm came out from inside, and the snow dumpling boss roared angrily.

"Huh? Huh!"

This kind of tone does not need an interpreter. I listened to my wife and questioned the husband who had not yet returned home at nine o'clock in the evening, did not go home and did not buy groceries to cook, but went to the bathroom to take a bath and slapped the shower gel.

Zhao Er's eyes really began to shine: "Am I green myself?"

The warlock's eyes are full of wildfires,

"Linzi, can I stab him to death."

The tone was lifelike, as if Lin Chou agreed that he was really going to stab Zhao Er to death.

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"It doesn't matter if he is stabbed to death, but Old Man Zhao is likely to let you give birth to a baby for him yourself."

Uncle Warlock looked at the sky,

"Forget it, that old pervert can really do such a frenzied thing."

The warlock pointed to the crystal barrel with a serious face,

"Look at this thing!"

The crystal barrel looks no different from the normal crystal material. The sparkling diffused sparks that seem to split into the void feel like late stagePs. The flat crystal barrels are a bit different, but they are cylindrical barrels. The huge golden rings inlaid on the upper and lower surfaces of the body are particularly eye-catching.

"This thing looks like a battery, Lanfu Energy Concentrator?"

The warlock staggered,

"Comrade, it's okay to pay attention, don't pay attention to where it shouldn't be. The two rings were taken out by the snowman from his private property."

Zhao Er can't wait any longer.

"So what the hell is this?"

The warlock solemnly said,

"The mainframe, strictly speaking, this is the core pillar of this warlock's future industry, a biological mainframe and core server that is at the forefront of evolution."

? ? ?

Zhao Erlinshou was completely blank.

The warlock became excited,

"You Sorcerer Master, can I be an ordinary person? A red heart and two hands will follow the party for generations, and both hands will be hard to grasp. Today I will draw a small red circle in Mingguang, tomorrow..."

"Beep the book again!"

"cough..."

The warlock sorted out his thoughts,

"Don't be immortal! Utopia can't do it, right? Huh~"

"Then let's change the way of playing, lock the body, strip the soul, and digitize the entity, use this biological host to contain more than 99.9999% of the possibilities, and make Cataclysm an immersive virtual krypton gold game..."

The warlock laughed akimbo.

Zhao Er swallowed his saliva and made a loud noise.

"Wait! Let me stroke it, you mean, this large battery can strip out the soul and abilities of the evolutionary and make it digital?"

The warlock said,

"More than that, as long as I have sufficient energy, I can even digitize beasts, alien beasts, and sea monsters. As long as the distance from the host is appropriate, maybe even holy objects and virtual beasts can be digitized!"

"How can this distance be considered appropriate?"

The warlock said with a guilty conscience,

"Oh, you go grab a virtual beast and put it in and try it. That thing is not the same as an ordinary strange beast..."

have to...

The imaginary beast will get injured and die, but no one has ever been able to catch a living imaginary beast.

Not to mention the black sinking sea, the virtual beast will collapse on the spot and turn into a pool of black liquid and automatically return to the yellow cloud layer if it leaves the vicinity of the coastal defense line for more than a certain distance.

Zhao Er gently stroked the outer wall of the large battery, the deep and intoxicated expression in his expression, as if he was touching the lover’s Nai.

"Can you guarantee that the functions of the data-based evolutionary are perfect?"

The warlock happily said,

"It is necessary. At the same time, the number of people online can be controlled below 500. I can do it alone. With the addition of the snowman, I can probably create a virtual arena no larger than the size of a football field for 4 people to fight and 496 people to observe and watch the battle. ."

Zhao Er's eyes are all green,

"Sure?"

"Uh... not sure... if the host is stable... it's best if two people fight at the same time... four people fight at the same time. If the awakening ability is very complicated, the pressure on the host will be great... easy Blue screen of death..."

"If, I mean if it crashes, what about those souls?"

"There are no side effects! All this is just a tired dream for them..."

The warlock hesitated,

"Because it is the separation of the soul, if they are injured in the battle inside, there will be a real reflection for a moment when the soul returns to the body. All the pain that the body has to bear the virtual brain and all the damage suffered inside will erupt in an instant. When it comes out, it will disappear in about 3 seconds. It is not fatal. At most, it will make people have a three-second clock like a goat. It is a bit of a risk of biting the tongue. Well, I have tried my best to minimize this side effect, but so far. Did not think of a good solution."

Zhao Er firmly cut the railway,

"no need!"

"You can't do it yourself, you can't do it. The research institute and the garrison must hold at least 60% in your hand. If you agree, I will return to Mingguang to help you take care of it. If you disagree, kill this little girl and smash the bucket. Son, let’s just assume that this hasn’t happened."

The warlock was dumb,

"So... wicked..."

Zhao Er rolled his eyes vigorously.

"Do you know what exactly this thing you made means?"

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