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The AI ​​function has been updated several times and is quite mature. The White Tower game is indeed a highly inclusive and high-quality game. There are many players who are not interested in decryption and monster fighting, and they play it as a love strategy game.

After all, in addition to the NPCs with strange appearances, there are also many characters with excellent appearance designs in this game. Of course, it is not ruled out that some people have niche hobbies. For example, Huang He just wants to chat with Ma Hou, and Zheng Xun has to rank second.

Among these NPCs, Zheng Xun is the most popular. He is obviously more humane than other NPCs, can understand the player's expression, and make logical answers.

Of course, there are occasional cases of random replies after reading.

And Zheng Xun will send a lot of emoticons, and the number of emoticons overwhelms the entire White Tower circle.

Zheng Xun is not the kind of NPC who is available at any time. Most of the time, his status shows "going out to play", and he often reads but does not reply when he is online. Unlike most NPCs, every sentence has a response.

This actually adds a lot of realism to Zheng Xun. His various states, going out to play, sleeping, eating, being in a daze... all seemed to be what he was doing, not what the system had set up.

There was even a special section on the White Tower Forum called "Zheng Xun Observation Log", where players posted their chats with Zheng Xun and discussed them.

It is said that Jiayi Group is developing a new function to establish an online communication group between NPCs and human players, so that NPCs can also participate in the communication of players.

These days, Zhao Ran rarely goes to dungeons, but only focuses on the AI ​​chat function.

Zheng Xun has gone from actively chasing him to chat at the beginning to running away after saying a few words now.

: Zheng Xun Zheng Xun, are you there?

: Red Warrior of Love and the Future?

: Your status shows online, I noticed it.

"Inputting" appeared above the dialog box, and in one second, Zheng Xun sent him three lines of ellipsis.

The name Red Warrior was given to him by Zheng Xun.

That day they talked about online names. Zhao Ran asked Zheng Xun if their NPCs had to use their real names.

Zheng Xun told him that the White Tower would soon launch the function of modifying notes. As for himself, he wanted to be called "Red Warrior of Love and Future".

This middle school name unexpectedly suited Zhao Ran's appetite. The more he called it, the smoother it became. On the contrary, Zheng Xun himself couldn't stand it every time. As long as he was called Red Warrior, he would immediately jump out to correct Zhao Ran.

: I have a name. My name is Zheng Xun! Don't call me Red Warrior.

: Okay, Zheng Xun. Are you in the novice copy again today?

Zhao Ran knew that Zheng Xun would occasionally go to other copies to play. He thought that the R\u0026D team should have given him higher permissions.

Today, in their Jiuding Guild's small group, You Xueshan posted a video of Mo Qian in the novice copy, silently confronting Zheng Xun who was trying to pretend to be a street lamp.

If it weren't for the little girl in a red cloak running around occasionally, no one would believe that this was a moving video.

You Xueshan took the opportunity to criticize Mo Qian and posted a sentence below.

: No wonder everyone says that Captain Mo is the player who is most likely to clear the Novice Dungeon. This is the precious video of his first meeting with the boss Zheng Xun.

In the past, whenever Mo Qian passed the Novice Dungeon, Zheng Xun would only sabotage in secret and never show up.

This time, it happened that he didn't hide well.

Mo Qian replied in the group.

: I am honored to be the only player ignored by Zheng Xun. Perhaps this is another level of attention. In addition, the video is well shot.

He is worthy of being a Jiuding player. His mentality is very stable and he refuses all internal friction.

Zhao Ran doesn't understand why Zheng Xun wants to avoid Mo Qian, just as he doesn't understand why Zheng Xun is so enthusiastic about him.

Compared with those netizens who are hotly discussing in the "Zheng Xun Observation Diary" section on the forum, Zheng Xun's chat with him is much richer.

Just like now, he asked Zheng Xun if he was in the Novice Dungeon today, and Zheng Xun began to talk about his experience of meeting Mo Qian.

：Originally, he should have walked along the long street to the bun stall to get the clue, but he suddenly went through the building next to him and jumped down from the second floor.

：Damn, I felt a strong wind on my head! I thought I was going to be crushed to death! In the end, he only landed two steps in front of me, smiling. Elegant, too elegant.

Zheng Xun could be said to have experienced the magic and nerves of Master Da Mo.

He was still frightened.

Zhao Ran listened to his vivid description of his experience of meeting Mo Qian today, and sent a long message, which was hundreds of words.

After he finished complaining, he sent an emoticon of a monkey poking its head out.

：Zhao Ran, are you not going to play this week?

Zheng Xun knew that Zhao Ran was very busy. He had a serious job in reality, and he only played games to relax.

Although many players have turned into professional players as the scale of the White Tower game has grown, in Zheng Xun's opinion, Zhao Ran has no such plan at present, and he loves his job.

Zhao Ran is an animation director. At a young age, he has already produced numerous works and won an award not long ago.

Zheng Xun mentioned the next book, and Zhao Ran thought, just in time, he has some new ideas to share with Zheng Xun.

: I will start the book tonight... after 11 o'clock.

: Huh? Don't you have a drinking party today?

Zheng Xun remembered that Zhao Ran told him a few days ago that his work won an award, and his friends and team said they would get together for a meal.

Zhao Ran did squeeze out time to reply to Zheng Xun's message at the noisy table.

: It's okay, it's almost time to leave.

After he sent this message, he started to drive others home.

"Director Zhao, didn't we agree not to return until we are drunk?"

"Hey Zhao Ran, why are you in such a hurry? Are you drunk and want to sneak away?"

Zhao Ran smiled and waved away the drunks.

"Go away, you are still drinking! They are about to close, don't cause trouble. A bunch of drunks... remember to call a designated driver when you go back."

In the end, Zhao Ran paid the bill, and asked his assistant to call a car for these drunk guys. He also called a designated driver and returned home.

It was already 11:40 when he got home. Zhao Ran didn't like the smell of alcohol, so he took a quick shower, changed clothes, and then sat in front of the computer.

I don't know if Zheng Xun is still there.

Zheng Xun has his own unique work and rest schedule. He is not a boss who is on standby 24 hours a day. If there is something, Sister Hong and the Hanged Woman can come up.

When Zhao Ran came to the dungeon, he found that there was a coffee shop that he had not noticed before.

Although he wanted to go in directly, he still had to go through the process. Zhao Ran casually picked up a knife, as if he was looking for someone to fight, but in fact he was going to keep an appointment.

He pushed open the door of the cafe, and the wind chimes jingled. There were only two lights on in the cafe, one at the bar and one at the booth by the window.

Behind the bar stood Sister Hong, who had to put a small stool under her feet to reach the countertop, and was grinding coffee in a serious manner.

One of the seats in the booth was occupied by someone, Zheng Xun. He lazily lay on the table, his head buried in his arms, wondering if he fell asleep because he was too bored waiting.

When Zhao Ran walked to the table, Zheng Xun looked up, seeming a little surprised.

"Zhao Ran, you're here? What time is it now... It's almost 12 o'clock."

He didn't expect Zhao Ran to show up so late.

"Aren't you going to dinner with a friend..."

Zhao Ran sat opposite him, and Sister Hong took her short legs and handed a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice to the two of them respectively.

The dim light softened Zhao Ran's outline. Hearing Zheng Xun ask this, he smiled.

"You are also my friend, Zheng Xun."