Chapter 236 Back to the Game
Of course, Xie Fangcheng is just thinking about it at the moment.
After all, if the Four Kings of Hell go to the simulated dungeon and mingle with the ghost players, let alone other things, with so many trivial matters in the underworld, who will be in charge of the overall situation?
Moreover, as a corporate slave for many years, Xie Fangcheng knew very well that it would not be a good thing if he had too close a relationship with his subordinates.
The best boss is the one who is as quiet as death except when issuing tasks.
Thinking of this, Jie Fangcheng couldn't help but pause for a moment, and added in his heart very painfully: That's true, the God of Dongyue is dead now.
No matter whether the Four Kings of Hell will be allowed to go to the dungeon together to fight monsters and level up in the future, at least for now, in this first simulated dungeon, there is definitely no place for the four of them.
Not even Cui Jue can do it.
After all, Cui Jue is one of the stronger judges. The simulation copy clearly states that the difficulty of the copy is calculated according to the average strength of the players entering the copy. If there is a player like Cui Jue entering, and his strength is averaged with that of other players, then what is the difference between this situation and the average income of residents that people always talk about in the world of the living?
If this were really done, the difficulty of this simulated copy would be a piece of cake for Cui Jue, but it would be too difficult for other players and would be completely unable to serve the purpose of combat training and obtaining rewards.
As for the stronger ghost messengers like Cui Jue, let them form their own teams and go in to play when they come back.
As he was thinking, four tall and familiar figures appeared in front of Jie Fangcheng's eyes again.
Even though his reason told him that the possibility of the Four Kings of Hell entering the dungeon to fight monsters and level up was not high, but when he thought about the four of them going into the dungeon, Jie Fangcheng couldn't help but feel excited.
As for this first simulation dungeon, it was better to let the players go first. After all, they had experience in completing dungeons in "Don't Answer". They didn't know what the situation was in this simulation dungeon, so compared to those ghost messengers, the players were naturally more comfortable with it.
Jie Fangcheng doesn't have to worry about who will enter the copy.
Gu Shanshan was the one who knew exactly what was going on. What a smart girl she was. As soon as Jie Fangcheng had fixed the system, Gu Shanshan gave him a list.
Most of them were acquaintances, including Wei Yuan and Nie Shuangshuang.
Compared to Gu Shanshan who entered the Finance Department and became a civilian staff member, Wei Yuan and Nie Shuangshuang have both become trainee judges.
Nie Shuangshuang's honesty made Jie Fangcheng worry about her personal safety: "The judge is good, the judge doesn't even use his brain."
These words were spoken by the two during their private chat on the phone. If a second person had heard them, Nie Shuangshuang would have been sent downstairs to do odd jobs.
...But there is some truth in what he said.
Jie Fangcheng, who had always been at odds with this department, expressed his strong agreement.
The first simulation copy started silently.
Following the guidance of Yan Xun, the table favorite, Jie Fangcheng set up a simple teleportation point.
After a familiar white light flashed, Wei Yuan and his companions entered the simulated copy, and the words [Simulated copy in progress] were displayed on the administrator interface in front of Jie Fangcheng.
After Jie Fangcheng opened the basic interface of the simulated copy, there were even options to interrupt the copy, add people, and increase or decrease the difficulty. It seemed so formal and safe, and it truly became an infinite [game].
Jie Fangcheng watched the progress of the simulated copy with some concern at first, and found that the players had not yet forgotten how to pass the copy. The progress bar of the simulated copy was climbing up little by little, and it was obvious that Jie Fangcheng did not need to intervene.
That's enough.
Although the players’ current strength is not strong enough, as time goes by and they go through dungeons again and again, just like in “Don’t Answer”, the players will always grow to an astonishing height.
Of course, the premise is that no one will disrupt this progress.
Jie Fangcheng held his sword and called out to Cui Jue who was still standing there in a daze.
"Let's go."
Cui Jue looked at him: "Where are you going?"
After returning from Jie Fangcheng, Cui Jue vaguely felt that something seemed to have changed about the other party.
Before, it was very obvious that Jie Fangcheng was a lazy office worker. Most of the time, he didn't want to be in charge of things. He was lazy and didn't like to argue with others. Occasionally, when he encountered something that he couldn't stand, he would reveal an edge that people couldn't look directly at.
But this time after coming back from that game... no, or rather after the death of Lord Dongyue, Jie Fangcheng took on many of the burdens that should have been carried by everyone together.
Thinking of this, Cui Jue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses.
What else could he do but do this?
Currently, the Four Kings of Hell still have old injuries on their bodies, and in terms of fighting power, only Jie Fangcheng has the ability to travel through the bottom of the underworld and go to the game of "Three Thousand Worlds".
The atmosphere in the underworld is actually very conservative. Just look at the fact that so many ghost officials are from the Qing faction and you will know that everyone is very resistant to change.
Therefore, the responsibility of researching this new system once again fell on Jie Fangcheng. Not only that, looking at Jie Fangcheng picking up the sword again, Cui Jue immediately understood what he was going to do.
——"I'll go and talk to you."
Jie Fangcheng had just finished stretching his wrists when he heard him say this and exclaimed, "Ah!"
"Are you going to the conference room to give a presentation?"
This was actually a euphemism. Jie Fangcheng was not going to report, but to answer complicated questions and convince others to protect the operation of the system and send more high-powered ghost officials and players to the underworld during his absence.
He was clearly working hard to save his small world that was about to collapse, but in today's underworld, this would obviously require a lot of reporting and a lot of verbal battles.
Obviously, Jie Fangcheng was not good at this, so in Jie Fangcheng's mind, the only solution he could think of was "I will chop you off if you don't listen to me."
But Jie Fangcheng was obviously a very reasonable person. Every time the Qing faction's ghost messengers held a meeting, they would always attack him. He didn't react at all, just pretending that he didn't hear anything and continued to do what he was supposed to do after the meeting.
The more Cui Jue thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
So at this moment, facing Jie Fangcheng's gaze, he made up his mind and nodded at Jie Fangcheng again: "You haven't been back for so long, I guess you have other things to do. Even if you are not busy, take a rest... You have worked hard."
Jie Fangcheng had no idea that Cui Jue had so many thoughts in his mind, but since he didn't need to report it, Jie Fangcheng nodded immediately: "Okay."
After saying this, Jie Fangcheng put the sword back into the void and sat back in front of the server.
Cui Jue was still immersed in his own imagination. Seeing his reaction, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Go and take a rest. If you are worried about them, I will find someone to watch them."
Jie Fangcheng thought he was being puzzling: "What are you looking at? I'm just playing on the computer here."
“…”
"Aren't you going to file a report?"
Cui Jue turned and left.
"Oh, right."
Cui Jue turned his head and saw that Jie Fangcheng had actually opened the interface of some game. The light from the screen shone on half of his face, making him look cold and inhuman.
"If they disagree, tell me." Xie Fangcheng said, "I will chop down anyone who disagrees."
His voice was calm and straightforward, not threatening or joking.
“……” Cui Jue calmed himself down, nodded, and finally left.
Jie Fangcheng was the only one left in the computer room. On the desk in front of him, the desk pet Yan Xun was looking at him. His Q-version image seemed soft and cute, and he seemed to be more comforting than usual.
But this is indeed just a robot made by Yan Xun. It has no thoughts and cannot perceive the emotional changes of the person in front of it. It will only use its computing power to calculate the appropriate answers and methods after Jie Fangcheng actually expresses his needs.
After playing two rounds of Minesweeper, Jie Fangcheng suddenly sighed.
The table pet sounded with an electronic voice.
"How may I help you?"
Jie Fangcheng just shook his head.
Three or four hours later, Cui Jue returned to the computer room with a tired but excited expression.
“Passed unanimously!”
The Four Kings of Hell are not fools. They see what Jie Fangcheng is doing now, and of course they know that all this is for the good of the world.
However, there are still some details that need to be discussed, such as how to allocate players and ghost messengers who enter the dungeon, whether players will turn against each other after their strength increases, etc. However, these issues are not what Jie Fangcheng needs to consider.
Because this is what the Fourth King of Hell, the current highest administrator of the underworld, should do.
It was not difficult to convince them, even Jie Fangcheng was a little surprised.
"In the final analysis, saving the world is not your responsibility alone." Cui Jue looked at Jie Fangcheng in front of him seriously, "I know you don't have a good impression of other people in the underworld. After the death of Dongyue God, you never told us what you were thinking and what you were going to do. But what I want to say is... Manager Jie, everyone treats you as one of their own."
Although Jie Fangcheng is different from everyone else, he is a real evil ghost and the king of evil ghosts.
When the gods still existed, the biggest goal of the ghost officials was to ascend to the gods, be ranked among the immortals, and achieve something.
There is no such possibility for Jie Fangcheng, as his cultivation method is different from everyone else's.
But after working in the underworld for so long, Cui Jue can at least say with confidence that he regards Jie Fangcheng as his true friend.
Facing Cui Jue's gaze, Xie Fangcheng didn't know what to say for a moment.
He just patted Cui Jue on the shoulder.
"Since you've agreed, that's fine." Jie Fangcheng had been staying in the underworld for quite some time. He came back inexplicably and didn't know what had happened to the Three Thousand Worlds. "You keep an eye on it. I'm leaving first."
"Okay." Cui Jue nodded and asked, "How do you want to get to the Three Thousand Worlds? Are you still going to enter from the bottom of the underworld?"
"This is the only way, right?" Jie Fangcheng said, ready to leave.
At this moment, perhaps because his words were heard, a "beep" sound was heard in the computer room.
[Ding——Connectable server detected: [Three Thousand Worlds Version 7.2], do you want to connect? Tip: The target server version is the latest version, and the management authority conflicts with this system. You will enter as a player, which is dangerous. Please connect with caution. ]
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
