Chapter 1249 Promotion Game 40
"Are you sure?"
Fu Anan was a little skeptical when she heard their speculation. "If the positions of S-level players are updated, how will Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Fan explain it?"
The two of them have been following them.
"Player position updates are confusing."
The player reporting to them adjusted his glasses. "It will transfer positions proportionally to the S-level players based on their contact time with ordinary players during the previous T2+T1. S-level players will be less likely to notice positional asymmetry by coming into contact with familiar people."
In addition, some of us have measured the size of the planet, and it's simply too large to accommodate 700 billion players. This round of the game might not even be taking place on just one planet."
Not just one planet... hundreds or even thousands of civilizations are game copies?!
As I thought about what they said, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation on my back.
If this is true, then this is quite a big deal!
Fu Anan couldn't help but open her mouth wide, "So ordinary players are actually all on their own planets?"
“Probably most of them.”
The technician replied, "We believe the most likely game model is that ordinary players will essentially remain on their home planets, while S-level players will remain on their original planets during T1 and relocate during T2. Based on the principle of fair gaming opportunity, S-level players should have equal opportunities to be relocated to the same location as ordinary players."
"That's not right. If that's the case, then you won't be able to encounter S-level players in every round of the game, right?"
"Yes."
The technician nodded. "Actually, we've only encountered S-level players since the T2 period before last. Because we're so unique, we've been noticed by at least 20 S-level players, so the game has been following S-level players during T2 for several consecutive times."
If our assumption is correct, you want to find your fellow members, preferably during T1. Because during T2, you may not even be on this planet.
The national team is strong.
Fu Anan had been thinking about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out that something actually required calculation.
"Are you sure about the successor you mentioned?"
General Li inquired.
"In the top 100, except for Andre, we are all good enough."
As the weakest S-rank player among the four, mentioning him immediately reminded Fu Anan of his ranking. That rapid rise lasted for a day, and recently his points hadn't moved at all.
"Andre hasn't seen any improvement in his T1+T2 ranking points for three years now. He might be in some trouble."
"I see..."
General Li frowned slightly upon hearing this. "We also had close contact with other organizations before the game, and we believe they can help this international friend. I hope we can cooperate happily from now on."
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Fu Anan’s initial hope that there is strength in numbers was finally realized.
The army commander and his men had assembled a force of only a little over two hundred men, but aside from the technical staff and the ordinary people who had joined, the remaining eighty percent were former regular soldiers. Even just standing there, they exuded an aura completely different from that of ordinary people.
On the fourth day of the game, the 7th T2 begins.
For the first time, with the support of a large group, even the way I walked became more confident.
This confidence is mainly reflected in speed.
All the red dots on the map representing S-level players were moving rapidly, except for these two, which seemed not to be moving at all, attracting the attention of players from all walks of life.
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