Chapter 422: Other People's Children Nietzsche
Lao Tian did not directly answer Nietzsche's question. Instead, he said, "Xiao Mo, I see that you are also studying for a master's degree at University B, which happens to be relatively close to us. Why don't you finish this game today and come over so that we can discuss some details?"
"Face-to-face interview?" Nietzsche stuttered even more. She didn't even know why she suddenly blurted out something irrelevant: "Uncle Tian, how do you know my last name is Mo?"
Old Tian couldn't help but laugh and continued, "Hahaha, not only do I know your last name is Mo, I also know your name is Mo Han. Your instructor told me that you are his favorite student! To be honest, the professor will also be involved in this project, and you can communicate with him later!"
"Professor Duan is also participating!?"
Nietzsche's pupils almost trembled.
Nietzsche's real name is Mo Han. He is a graduate student at B University, majoring in ideological and political education.
Mo Han has been a "child of other people's families" since he was young. He had excellent grades in school. From elementary school to high school, he never attended any cram school, but he always ranked first in every exam. Finally, he was admitted to B University, one of the most famous universities in the Flower Growing Country, without any troubles.
During the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, she decisively chose the all-purpose major of ideological and political education - after all, compared with other majors, a major that only requires memorization is really too easy for her who has a photographic memory.
After Nietzsche graduated with excellent grades, she took the postgraduate entrance examination. She had originally planned to take the civil service exam after graduation and live a life of idleness and idleness. However, she did not expect that after playing a game on a whim, she suddenly became financially free.
If it weren't for the fact that this major is not too tiring except for the fact that she needs to memorize a lot of things, she would probably consider giving up on postgraduate studies and directly achieve the ultimate goal she has planned since she was a child, that is: to achieve financial freedom and retire happily.
This is also thanks to her supervisor, Professor Duan, who is easy to talk to and does not treat his students like slaves like many university professors complained about online. This is why she, a lazy student, can still happily play games while studying for a master's degree at University B.
but……
Isn't Professor Duan the vice president of the School of Socialism at B University? Why is he interested in a game like "Ten Continents"? And why is he involved in the "project" mentioned by Uncle Tian?
For a moment, Nietzsche was confused and in disbelief - it was not that she could not guess what these seemingly plausible messages meant, but she really could not believe it. If she had not considered that the players in such a large group already knew and were even familiar with each other, she would have suspected that this Uncle Tian was an old liar!
"Of course, time is tight, so I'll make it short." After patiently waiting for Nietzsche to calm down, Lao Tian stopped smiling and said in a serious and cautious tone, "Little Mo Rabbit, if possible, please try to communicate more with the NPC Feng Liqi that your team met in the dungeon. It would be best if you can bring her to a safe place and ensure her safety. We have temporarily assigned a task to a player in your team in the game. Please try to cooperate with the task instructions as much as possible, because the significance of this NPC's existence... is very important!"
"Received, received!"
Subconsciously, Nietzsche felt as if she had returned to the military training when she first entered college. She quickly responded, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva in shame - what the hell is going on!
"Besides, Little Mo Bunny studied this major, so he should have some understanding of various aspects. I won't waste any more words on other things. Our communication this time is also somewhat confidential. You can decide the details yourself, Little Mo Bunny. In short, it's best not to disclose it to irrelevant people. We can discuss the details later when we meet!"
"clear!"
The first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar. The second time Nietzsche responded decisively, but her heart was pounding in her chest, and she couldn't tell whether she was embarrassed or excited.
Fortunately, perhaps noticing her embarrassment, Lao Tian quickly hung up the video on the grounds of not disturbing her game.
This video call gave Nietzsche such a great shock that even after she hung up the video, her mind was still in a mess and she sat quietly at the table in a daze.
It was not until she heard someone playing the ukulele in some dormitory upstairs and the pleasant music reached Nietzsche that she suddenly woke up and regained the ability to think. Although her major was politics, she never dreamed that she would be related to that "politics"!
But before she could think about it any further, another call popped up on her cell phone, and Nietzsche's heart suddenly rose to her throat.
After seeing that it was Ren Xinhuadao calling, he breathed a sigh of relief, answered the call, and pressed the speakerphone button.
"Hey! Captain! Come online quickly! Everyone should be resurrected soon! Have you asked how the fight is going on over there?"
"Ah! I, I asked!"
After answering one sentence, Nietzsche thought to himself that it was bad - he was so busy being scared by Uncle Tian that he forgot to ask about the real business!
Just as she was thinking about how to get away with it, a window suddenly popped up on her phone -
It was a message from Uncle Tian: "Little Mo Rabbit, you asked us how we cleared the level. It's hard to explain right now, but our operation is indeed not replicable for the time being, because we use the latest improved psychic generation heavy rocket launcher type 75, which has too much lethality and will not be open to ordinary players for the time being. But in order to help you and other players clear the level, Rongyu City in the [I Love Farming] community has opened a psychic arms shop. You are welcome to come to Rongyu City to buy. Of course, due to limited production, psychic weapons are also limited to people and quantities... But I have reserved twenty light rocket launchers and thirty light thunder rifles for you, I hope it can help you!"
After quickly reading the message Uncle Tian sent her, Nietzsche was finally relieved. She quickly ended the call and politely thanked the other party.
Renxinhuadao couldn't hear Nietzsche's reply and thought the signal was bad: "Hello? Hello? Captain? Are you still there? Why can't I hear you all of a sudden?!"
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes!"
Nietzsche quickly replied, "I was just reporting back to Uncle Tian... Uncle Zhongtian. Um, I asked, they defeated the BOSS with psychic weapons, so they were fast!"
When Renxin Huadao heard this, he felt extremely disappointed: "Psionic weapons? Like rocket launchers or something? We can't get these things! What should we do? "
Nietzsche chuckled and said, "Hehe, actually we can get it! Uncle Zhongtian just told me that their Sheyi opened a psychic arms store in Rongyu City, selling psychic rocket launchers and other things, and just now he told me that he left us 20 psychic rocket launchers and 30 thunder rifles!"
"Oh my god! Is this true or not?!" Renxinhuadao was surprised and delighted by the news, but a long string of questions popped up in his mind immediately, and he began to ask and answer them by himself: "But why are they selling this stuff? Oh, yes! Sister Malou and Gong Giant have both entered their community! Wow! Isn't their community going to take off? If they are in doubt, they can just use firepower to cover the problem!"
Nietzsche had a keen sense of smell. She immediately felt that what Lao Tian had just said to her was not something that could be shared with others, so she changed the subject and said, "It's not bad. You see, we are the first community in the server to obtain the clan deed of an entire small world and the mining rights of all the minerals in it! We can't just be lucky and not allow others to make a lot of money, right? Besides, to make arms, we must buy raw materials, and the minerals we mine have buyers!"
"That's true!" Renxin Huadao's attention was immediately diverted, and he showed off the news he had heard mysteriously: "But I heard that their Sheyi seems to have a good relationship with Dongfang Sheyi. Doesn't Dongfang Sheyi have a Luban City on the other side of the Shiwan Mountains? I suspect that Dongfang and his people are also uncle-party! Because I've been to that Luban City, and not only do they prohibit players from entering the city, they also built a bunch of factories! I saw several of those big boilers alone! I also heard from NPCs that they seem to be hiring miners at high prices, and they seem to have built several mines. It's hard for us to compete with them!"
Nietzsche consoled them, "It doesn't matter, even if they are from the same family. We don't rely solely on mining for a living. Our community is mainly for land reclamation and capital construction!"
"That's right! Well, Captain, please come online quickly! Everyone is about to be resurrected!"
"Okay, okay, I'll go into the game room right away and we'll chat in the game later!"
"Okay!"
"beep--"
As the hang-up notification sounded, Nietzsche rubbed his sweaty palms on his clothes and took a deep breath.
Although the topic he was talking about with Ren Xinhuadao was not very related to what he had just talked about with Lao Tian, Nietzsche never stopped thinking at the same time.
The reason why she was shocked was that she had never expected that "Records of the Ten Continents" would actually be related to the top leaders of the Flower-Growing Family, and she could not accept this for a while.
But once she accepted it, all kinds of details came to her mind. Nietzsche couldn't help but think more and more, until she figured out a key point, and her face turned even paler.
She suddenly realized that the forces behind "Records of the Ten Continents", or rather, the forces represented by "Records of the Ten Continents", were definitely in a cooperative relationship with the Flower-Growing Family!
Because if it weren't a cooperative relationship, the top management of the Flower-Growing Family would not be so forbearing and restrained in their actions, and they would not allow ordinary people to get in touch with this game - if it was really "Ten Continents" produced by the Flower-Growing Family themselves, whether it was testing or experimenting, they could have focused on using a group of more controllable people, rather than ordinary people like her who lived honestly in society and had nothing to do with "politics" from birth to growing up for more than twenty years!
Not to mention that most of the players in the game are just spectators who don't know the truth! Although everyone is joking about the fact that there are too many uncles in the game, or privately spreading rumors that "Ten Continents" is a secret experimental project of the Flower Cultivation Family, etc., to be honest, not many people believe these rumors that sound very stupid at first glance. After all, how fresh is it? The Flower Cultivation Family has a population of billions, and it is too easy to find someone to conduct a secret experiment without being discovered. Why bother to make a game for everyone?
Therefore, there is only one possibility for the influx of so many ordinary people who do not know the inside story in "Ten Continents Record" - the forces behind it and the Flower Growers are completely different forces! Even more radically, it is very likely that the Flower Growers need the forces behind "Ten Continents Record" and will allow them to stir up trouble in the Flower Growers family and use the name of the game to attract so many ordinary people to conduct experimental tests...
Wait, what if, what if this isn't an experimental test!?
Nietzsche's pupils suddenly shrank, and she thought of a more absurd, but logically completely reasonable possibility -
What if "Records of the Ten Continents" itself is a real world! ?
Nietzsche's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She slumped back in her chair, gasping for breath like a dehydrated fish, and felt dizzy.
Oh no, the dialectical materialism and historical materialism philosophy that she has studied for more than 20 years is about to go wrong!
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