Chapter 52 First Experience [VIP]
The night was dark and the ferret was licking its fur.
"Teacher Yu." Lujia called out with a smile after he finished talking about the three-step plan to prove the value of the Internet.
The feather pen shuddered slightly.
I don't know since when, the name "Teacher Yu" inexplicably sounds better than "Your Majesty", "Your Excellency" or even his real name.
Luke had already floated over like a ghost.
The magic structure he had written earlier was still on the table. Luke looked at these ingenious and meticulous knowledge points and said, "It just so happens that I want to consult about some issues related to the magic system."
Quill looked dignified: "You say."
When he finished explaining the specific points he needed to consult, Quill sat down beside him and said, "Is this the solution you came up with?"
It sounds quite ordinary.
Luke: "I want to use a small amount to achieve a big gain."
The more actions you perform and the more fancy they are, the lower the judgement will be.
Only by using seemingly perfunctory actions to create a sense of contrast can the mystery of the terminal be reflected.
He has always had his own ideas. Upon hearing this, Quill Pen said no more and returned to the issue of magic.
"It's not difficult. It can be done in one day."
Luke immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to work all night long.
"Half a day is enough. We will let it be born tonight!"
“…”
In the middle of the night, when the snow ferrets were almost asleep, Luke was still immersed in discussing research and development with Quill.
Since the content was not complicated, the entire construction process was very smooth. Before dawn the next day, a relatively complete architecture was successfully created.
"That's all," Luke stretched, "The details can be updated later."
The feather pen hit the point directly. The other party mentioned last night that the test would involve bringing in a foreigner: "Who are you going to bring in?"
Luke looked over with sparkling eyes: "You really understand me."
He was just about to ask the quill to help deliver something.
Leaving the address, Luke said solemnly: "My fake rich brother, please."
If there is something to do, it's Teacher Yu, if there is nothing to do, it's his younger brother, and the feather pen starts a short outing with Luka's "earnest anticipation".
Luke went to the palace alone.
The Elf King had already given orders to let the guards along the way pass. The little animals performing on the stage had seen Luke and happily took the initiative to lead the way.
Following the underground river all the way forward, when Lujia was almost there, the Elf King was standing under the Tree of Wisdom with a hint of worry on his face.
Luke concealed the deep thought in his eyes. It seemed that his guess as given by the feather pen was correct. The Tree of Wisdom was probably eager to find an opportunity for a breakthrough.
When he came forward, he said, "Good day, sir."
The latter sentence was mainly said while looking at the Tree of Wisdom: "I want to implant a magic framework in your consciousness space."
During the testing period, all actions must be approved by Wisdom Tree.
A branch gently fell on Luke's shoulder.
The Elf King pointed to the forked part of the branch and said: "The Tree of Wisdom likes you very much, and it will allow you to implant two."
Luke: What a great scissorhands.
But he only invented one.
The consciousness space of the Tree of Wisdom is so vast that it is far from enough to describe it.
Even if it wants, it can achieve asexual reproduction at any time, using the projection of consciousness space and life essence to create new life.
Luke saved the trouble of uploading.
The branches of the Tree of Wisdom swept across the magic structure he had written on paper, and it automatically replicated it within his body. Almost at the same time, a small magic program appeared on all the oval terminals.
Luke, who witnessed the whole process: ...real high-tech scanning of the Holy Body.
The Elf King was paying close attention to the process. On the roughly smelted screen yesterday, a shape of a blue flying fish appeared, with a few words rippling in the ripples: [Fish Leaping Over the Dragon Gate].
Out of curiosity, he clicked on it directly.
The account registration pop-up appears when the screen opens. Because there is an introduction to the process, Elf King can complete the operation quickly.
After filling in the form, a gameplay introduction will appear on the screen.
【Welcome to the world of flying fish, help the little fish leap over the dragon gate! 】
It turned out to be a game.
The Elf King's interest suddenly dropped by half.
Luke: "Your Excellency may wish to try it first."
After scanning the rules at a glance, the Elf King's interest decreased even more.
It can be said that the game rules are very childish. During the game, notes will fall continuously, and players need to click or long press in time when the notes reach the designated area.
A simple version of the music game, without much game plot.
The Elf King’s first reaction was: That’s it?
After entering the game, he found: That's it.
The game content is highly consistent with the first impression, and it was not until the music came out that it felt somewhat refreshing. The music library contains songs that Luke wrote when he was a trainee. Whether they are good or not is another matter, but they are novel.
Luke waited quietly on the side.
Watching the Elf King play a music game is like watching a master arranging flowers, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Unfortunately, this process did not last long. The current screen sensitivity is very low, and it is difficult to find the right gap when long pressing is required. The Elf King died in the second level.
[Whether to choose free resurrection]
The Elf King was puzzled.
Since it’s free, why do we need to emphasize it? Is there a charge for it?
This thought only flashed through my mind. After I chose yes, another pop-up window popped up:
[Answer ten questions in a row correctly to get 1 resurrection].
The Elf King ran out of patience and stopped reading the pop-up window, forcibly quitting the game.
Luke's eyes were full of expectation: "How?"
After a long silence, the Elf King gave a fair evaluation: "The melody is good, but if you want to use it to prove your influence, it is far from enough."
He expected that no matter how bad the results were, they shouldn't be to this extent.
Luka was not in a hurry: "Excuse me, have the other elves got the terminal?"
“So far, more than 3,000 have been issued.”
Luke wasn't the only one working hard last night.
The leaves of the Tree of Wisdom can regenerate at any time. Even if hundreds of millions of leaves fall at one time, they can be replenished in a short period of time. It’s just that the further forging process is very time-consuming.
The Elf King knew his people very well. He said slowly, "Their opinions won't be too different from mine."
The difference is not much, both are good statements.
The melodies that Luke inserted into his music library are simple and clear, but overall they deviate from current aesthetics.
The game operations are repetitive and monotonous, the difficulty gap from the first level to the second level is large, and there are many obvious shortcomings.
Lujia was not in a hurry: "Wait for some feedback first."
…
There are always some things that Luke did not expect, for example, he guessed what the Elf King thought about music games, but he did not know to which group the latter had distributed the terminals.
The elders' council had a special discussion about this, and the Elf King requested at the meeting that the High Priest be avoided throughout the process.
Therefore, the only ones who have access to the terminal at present are the elf guards who have received confidentiality missions and the more closed schools in Japan.
In the morning, the top of the huge tree is divided into nearly a hundred different spaces, each of which is an independent large classroom.
The living classroom surrounded by green plants is full of freshness.
“What a bad design.”
The elves have very high standards for aesthetics, and they are already disgusted by the crudely made terminals.
But later came the most boring music theory class, and they would rather try this ugly thing than review the book.
"Even the sound quality is rough." The top student in the grade does everything quickly. He has already completed the registration. When he heard the game startup music, he frowned critically.
The elves' natural wisdom and coordination abilities are far superior to those of other races. When operating the terminal, they almost skip the adaptation process.
The top students started playing games.
It was inevitable to be a little nervous the first time, and I failed at the second level.
[Do you choose free resurrection? 】
It was almost time for class, and he chose no without hesitation.
The next second, a few lines of eye-catching large characters suddenly popped up in the center of the screen, and the game automatically entered the settlement screen.
【Congratulations! You have defeated 99% of the players in Holy Demon Continent! 】
【Current mainland rankings
1. Lankaus 2
2. Finn 1】
[Current season end countdown: 52 hours, 36 minutes and 25 seconds]
Lankaus... After being stunned for a few seconds, the top student elf's hand trembled. This is not the king!
Currently, almost everyone chooses to use their real identity when registering.
After the initial surprise, Finn the elf's ears turned red with excitement. Is it the king? Is it really the King?
Definitely.
"No one dares to offend the king's name."
Avoiding having the same name as the top of a pyramid is an unspoken rule. It is impossible to find another person named Lankaus in the entire continent.
Doesn't this mean that he was just about to defeat the king?
"Damn it!" I should have chosen to resurrect.
He was talking to himself. The person sitting next to him, who was not yet sleepy, said in disgust, "What are you mumbling about?"
Finn ignored him, sat up straight and started flexing his fingers. When he lowered his head and started playing it again for the second time, several regretful voices were heard nearby.
Apparently, more and more elves have finished the game and discovered the leaderboard.
Just a little bit!
It’s not just because of the Elf King, there’s a wisdom fruit logo behind the first place, and the entire nameplate is flashing.
The subconscious desire to win was aroused, and everyone held the same idea: with only one level left, how could we not charge forward?
With the experience of the first level, Finn tried twice more and successfully passed the second level.
The difficulty of the third level was too great, and I couldn't make it even after resurrection.
"It should work this time."
[You have defeated 10% of the players in the Holy Demon Continent]
Finn: “?”
【Mainland Ranking
1. Undine 3
2. Nimes 3
3. Beth 3
……】
[Current season end countdown: 52 hours, 29 minutes and 25 seconds]
The number of players exceeded one hundred.
Finn looked up and saw that everyone in the classroom had lowered their heads, including his deskmate who had dozed off earlier, and was about to poke sparks out of the sensitive screen.
Suddenly, he saw something.
"Hello……"
The elf at the next table didn't even raise his head: "Don't talk to me!"
I will be able to pass the third level soon.
Finn poked the back of the elf in front of him again, and the elf shook his tied hair and looked like he was saying, "Don't mess with me."
A shadow was cast in front of him. The teacher who had just entered the classroom stopped coldly at the front desk: "The bell is ringing, can't you hear it?"
Undine was extremely anxious, but there was only a small part left and her finger had not yet left the screen. The result is predictable. After being scolded by the teacher, the terminal was temporarily confiscated.
Seeing her want to cry but unable to, Finn twitched his lips and said, "You are too brave."
He still doesn't restrain himself even when the teacher comes.
Undine took a breath in grievance: "You don't understand."
Finn didn't understand until several classmates had their terminals confiscated and he successfully rose to the top of the class during the break. Then he understood.
Once you are in that position, there is natural pressure.
He will never allow himself to be surpassed!
For the whole morning, Finn's head was filled with jumping notes.
On the other side, since seeing Luke's work, the Elf King remained silent until the afternoon. The Tree of Wisdom has entered its decline period. Without the blessing of the Tree of Wisdom, the entire tribe will face a low point. This problem has troubled him for many years, so even if he finds a breakthrough point, he will take it very seriously.
Unfortunately, the results are often not what he wants.
Just when the Elf King was extremely disappointed, the guard came to report the situation of the terminal.
"The professors in the college are almost so angry that their throats are hoarse. It is said that many students who play games in class are still being detained."
The Elf King frowned: "Are you sure?"
Guard: "When I entered, the professor pointed at my nose and told me that if I didn't study hard, I would end up standing guard like him."
“…”
For the first time, the Elf King questioned his own aesthetic taste. Is there something special about it that I haven't noticed?
He reopened the game in disbelief.
Due to his previous forced quit and lack of interest, the Elf King did not have a deep impression of the game.
Only now did he begin to examine it more closely, and his overall opinion remained the same: very sloppy.
"This is……"
There is a small golden trophy in the upper right corner. I didn’t notice it because I retreated too quickly before. The Elf King clicked on it casually, and the shining ranking list came into view.
He swiped once, then again, and his casual gaze suddenly froze.
[You are not on the list yet, please keep up the good work.] 】
The ranking list only counts the top 100.
The names on it were all unfamiliar. The guard had just looked at the list of students whose terminals had been confiscated, and took the initiative to say, "These are the students who were detained."
The Elf King had a subtle look on his face.
He actually lost to an elf who was still in school?
"I just tried it this morning." I didn't take it seriously, so it's normal to lose.
The Elf King played another game seriously and lost.
“…”
The ranking list is actually the result of many elves brushing many times. What's interesting is that the strong ones tend to pay more attention to the results.
The Elf King struggled with his emotions, trying not to waste his time on this.
It’s not an important ranking, so winning is useless.
Just one more play.
He put in too much concentration, but his results were not as good as the previous one.
Not playing anymore.
The Elf King seemed indifferent. As the leader of a clan, how could he not have such little self-control?
When he was about to quit the game, his eyes suddenly darkened, as if he had seen something dirty, and he decisively restarted the qualifying match.
Time and again, as the Elf King continued to try to pass through, another guard came in and reported, "Your Majesty, the High Priest of the Holy Court wants to see you."
There was no notification project originally, but this time the situation was special, as there were few visitors who met the Elf Queen for the first time and had the opportunity to meet her a second time.
"Tell him to wait in the outer hall."
The guard was stunned for a moment after hearing this, before he accepted that the king actually left the Holy Court priests outside just to play games.
Isn’t this a bit ridiculous?
And his colleagues did not even bother to advise him, but instead stood by and acted as if to encourage him.
The Elf King was defeated again, and it was at this time that the guard who came to report saw the ranking on his terminal.
First place, Krugman.
Due to his duties, he knew all of his people well, except for this name.
When he walked out, the guard was still thinking about the name. He also had a terminal. He could click on it to view the player's detailed information. In an instant, his emerald green eyes almost turned red.
Dark elf.
It turned out to be a dark elf!
The Light Elves and Dark Elves have been at odds with each other for centuries. Now, they see an unknown Dark Elf overpowering his fellow elves. How can they tolerate this?
Luke proposed introducing a foreign race yesterday, and actually mentioned that he wanted to choose the dark elves.
The reason is that the two tribes have the same ancestors and have grievances and disputes, which may be detrimental to the Internet in the future and are worth observing.
The Elf King agreed, and this morning Quill went to find a high-level dark elf to distribute the terminals. It is unknown how the other party was convinced during the process, but at the moment, the dark elf has rushed to the top of the list.
…
The outer hall of the royal palace.
The tea was getting cold. The high priest frowned and looked at the guard who had gone to pass the message.
"Where is the Elf King?"
The guard was still distracted and did not answer him.
The high priest's pupils were almost black, and at this moment they were dark and bottomless.
If it were the Holy Court, the guard would have been expelled as a light punishment, but soon, perhaps because he felt guilty, he began to wonder, could it be that the Elf King had discovered something since he had not shown up?
Otherwise, why would even a guard dare to ignore me?
The high priest asked again, but this time there was a hint of tentativeness in his tone.
The guard kept thinking about the terminal.
The king has not arrived yet, which means the battle has not been won yet. Doesn't that mean the dark elves are still firmly occupying the first place?
It would be better to let him fight.
The guard was anxious. Isn't it just about clicking the falling notes precisely? He is absolutely confident that he can defeat the dark elves.
Finally, the guard next to him couldn't stand it anymore and coughed. Realizing that he hadn't replied to the priest yet, he said absentmindedly, "The king is dealing with something very important."
The high priest's expression changed completely.
Something is wrong.
If it was an important matter, it would have been made clear at the beginning. Why would he be left waiting?
There is a high probability that the Elf King has discovered something, but if he really has, he shouldn't just leave it to himself.
Is it a test, or is it to use this time to confirm something?
"Something must have happened."
The high priest stood up suddenly. He had to find a way to leave here immediately, the sooner the better.
He stood up and prepared to leave without any explanation, just as a blond and blue-eyed man came from another room of the palace.
Suddenly meeting a cold face, the high priest's eyes dodged reflexively.
The Elf King, who arrived a few steps late, looked thoughtful, with a smile not visible in his eyes:
"Where are you in such a hurry to go, Priest?"
The author has something to say:
Excerpt from Luke's diary:
Leaderboard fishing - those who are willing to take the bait will be caught.
The elves and dark elves started to fight fiercely in the game and had no time to click "like".
Tonight, 666 red envelopes will be automatically drawn, and the beautiful light of the elves' wisdom will begin to shine~
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