Players Please Get In the Car

The Law Enforcement Department came back in defeat. If they didn't want to make a big mess, they wouldn't break into Rose Flower Castle for a while.

The story about Dr. Deng and the perfect potion may not spread widely.

First of all, Dr. Deng, this person is dishonest, and what he leaked may not be the information of Perfect Medicine, but what the Law Enforcement Department said is more likely.

If it is really leaked, judging from the attitude and preparation of the law enforcement department, either not many people know about it, or they don't take it seriously, and there are too many possibilities.

But as long as it's not that you can't stay in the 011 area, it's fine.

As for Dr. Deng, leave him alone.

Early the next morning, Xu Huo took Xiao Yuan to the school he had made an appointment with in advance.

It is very simple to apply for a child's status or enroll in a noble family. As long as you ask for care in advance, the relevant agencies will complete all the procedures in advance, and he only needs to bring the child there.

After taking Xiaoyuan to familiarize himself with the new environment, Xu Huo handed her over to the teacher, "You have a communicator, you know how to contact me and Mr. Dong, and you should contact us first if you encounter any problems."

Xiao Yuan nodded vigorously, "Uncle, I must study hard."

Xu Huo left school and went to the game government base.

Shi Youzhi led the team to go on a mission. He applied for permission from Sanyang and specifically checked the maintenance records of Dimensional Storm.

After knowing the cause and effect, Sanyang said: "You are lucky. You encountered the lowest level of dimensional storm, and it was in the middle and late stage. If the level is a little higher, let alone the middle and late stage, you will be swept by the tail of the storm." There is only death."

"Can't track laying completely avoid storms?" Xu Huo asked: "The game should be able to predict most storms, why not give up risky tracks?"

Even if the storm cannot be predicted 100%, at least it can be determined whether there is a hidden danger based on the space conditions near the orbit, and it is not difficult to completely avoid it.

"The game is not so perfect at the beginning. The more the tracks are repaired, the more tracks there are. Some hidden risks can be abandoned and rebuilt, but it is not cost-effective." Sanyang smiled and glanced at him, "Compared to losing a train and some Staff, the reselection, inspection, and laying of the track will cost too much manpower and material resources."

Xu Huo understood, "If the hidden risk of a track is high, the game government will not carry out maintenance?"

Sanyang nodded, "This kind of situation is not uncommon, but as long as the orbital space is not destroyed, it will generally be repaired. The preliminary work of track laying accounts for 80% of the entire project. The game government will not easily abandon a track."

He paused as he spoke, and then switched to another topic, "Actually, this kind of risk is not inevitable."

"Some game governments at wormhole points will predict the track risk, and the time and ticket destination will be announced. The probability of error is very small."

"Our base is not that busy. If you want to know the road conditions near the site, you can go to the industry under Yongxing to buy it. VIP customers can provide relevant information for free."

Sanyang had to deal with a lot of documents every day, so he drove Xu Huo away after a few words.

When she came out of his office, she ran into Wan Tingfang head-on, she said in surprise, "Are you also looking for Uncle Sanyang?"

"Make an application." Xu Huo said: "You came back from the dungeon? How is it?"

Wan Tingfang pointed to her shoulder, "Don't mention it, I didn't get one of the good items, and I got stabbed twice. I'm here to apply for some medicine from Uncle Sanyang."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and went in.

Xu Huo went to the next office to watch the track maintenance records.

The dimensional storm he encountered only shoveled off a layer of skin on the track. Some of the tracks in these records even pulled out the instruments buried deep in the ground, and they chose to repair them in the end.

Compared with other types of maintenance, the number of dimensional storms is pitifully small, but the survival rate is much lower than encountering aliens or killing players.

So it is bad luck to encounter a dimensional storm, but it is very lucky to survive the storm.

Ordinary players basically have no ability to resist when encountering a dimension storm. One breath, life or death is over.

Xu Huo opened the communicator to search for Yongxing VIP customer qualifications, but closed it after only one glance, and searched for the single purchase price of the orbital weather forecast instead.

There are many sales channels, but the most reliable one is definitely Yongxing, only you have to buy the weather forecast and live in it.

He hasn't decided on the next dungeon yet, so he put it aside for now.

After returning the maintenance records, Xu Huo found that there was a piece of information about the Holy Sword Society on the desk next to him. It was not an encrypted file. He picked it up casually. events, and based on the events, predicted the next target of the Holy Sword Society.

Wan Tingfang opened the door and came in, took a casual look and said, "Why is it the Holy Sword Society again?"

"You know this organization?" Xu Huo looked at her.

"The Holy Sword Society is well-known for its organizational power against the game government." Wan Tingfang sat down and drank two bottles of medicine before changing the medicine. After taking the medicine, his face twitched in pain for a moment.

Xu Huo went to help, "I haven't heard of any player activities from the Holy Sword Society in District 011."

"The 011 area is relatively stable, and the Holy Sword Society has no room to play." Wan Tingfang said.

"There is rotten flesh on the wound, I'll scrape it off for you." Xu Huo started quickly, but after the rotten flesh was scraped off, the wound began to bleed again, Wan Tingfang quickly covered it with a towel, and said: "This is a germ, we need to bleed. "

It took a few seconds before she asked, "Have you dealt with people from the Holy Sword Society?"

"That's not true." Xu Huo said: "However, in the district I went to this time, people from the Holy Sword Society attacked the local government, and the casualties were not small."

"The people in the game either you kill me or I kill you, there is no right or wrong." Wan Tingfang said indifferently: "Anyway, they are not good people."

Like other players, Wan Tingfang's attitude towards the game government and other player organizations is not much different. Player organizations attacking the game government will certainly cause casualties, and the game government is not a good thing.

"It's just a dog eats a dog." She sneered.

"Indeed, Holy Sword does not behave like a principled organization." Xu Huo said: "Just to fight against the game government and massacre ordinary people, the essence is no different from games."

Wan Tingfang glanced at him, and flipped through the information on the side, "It says that Holy Sword will wait for opportunities to attack game government bases in many districts, so we won't be in danger here, right?"

"Didn't you just say that Area 011 is very stable, and the Holy Sword Society has no room to move." Xu Huo smiled, "Speaking of which, Area 011 is not bad, but if it is another area, you may really have to worry about it question."

"Isn't there just documents in the base? Is there anything worth fighting for?" Wan Tingfang snorted, "If you want props and money, go grab the exchange and get the benefits!"