Chapter 983: Fierce Battle for Ziyan (17)

In the face of Hal's unreasonable demand, Cameron, the Knight of the Round Table, had a difficult face: "Now, right away, His Majesty is still training... If you disturb him casually, you'll be scolded again...... The Leopard Man Boy tried to strengthen his tone again, and emphasized, "Hal really has something very important to say to Uncle Arthur!

But since Hal is King Arthur's nominal nephew, there are probably some unexplained things in their family, only they can talk to each other privately, right?

"Okay, follow me. From the main control room opposite the computer room, you can contact the players in the game. "Well, if you can, Hal wants to talk to Uncle Arthur alone—" "Of course," Cador couldn't help but laugh, this little panther is really difficult to serve, and a letter would have to be so mysterious: "I'll just take you to the control room to get the connection, and then you can talk slowly." "At the same time, the virtual world of the game.

"Hmph. Arthur wiped the blood from his armor and pulled the lightsaber from the chapter's chest. The lightsaber had pierced the enemy's chest, scorching a terrifying hole. And this chapter man is already the last enemy.

"Ding, ding, ding. There was some kind of prompt that jumped out of the Evil Star's head, and the Starlight Dragon tilted his head and looked at him curiously: "You've been upgraded by one level, and you're now at the fourth level...?upgrade?What is an upgrade?" "Don't care, it's a trick to trick rookies." King Arthur smiled disdainfully: "In short, it is to make people feel that the higher the level, the stronger they are, so that they can have the motivation to continue the simulation training." "So treacherous... "It's a game system that's open to civilians, and it's going to end up being a massively multiplayer online game that operates on a world scale. Arthur explained, "You're a stupid dragon who has never seen the world, and you don't understand the mentality of the human commoners. "I just don't understand, the higher the level, the stronger you are? Evil Star also replied to Arthur with a disdainful smile: "But forget it, I won't argue with you about this, anyway, this is your own game, and it has nothing to do with me what you like to do." Arthur was about to say something, but something rang out beside him. A ball of light floated down and landed about an inch beside the Knight King's shoulder.

"Tsk-Cameron?" Arthur reproached with a little displeasure, "How many times have I said that I don't want to disturb me during simulation training-" "Uncle Arthur!" Hal's voice interrupted the Knight King's complaint, "Great, I finally found you!" "Hal? Why would you- uh, are you in the real world? It was Cameron who let you into the control room? That guy let the child into such an important place-" "It's Hal asking Uncle Cameron to meow!" Hal has something very important to discuss with Uncle Arthur. The leopard man's voice was filled with anxiety.

"What's going on?" Evil Star came over to join in the fun, but Arthur pushed him away with one hand.

"Hal, do you want to find me?" "Yes...... The leopard man paused: "Uncle Arthur, you must believe Halmeow." Although what he said next may be ridiculous, what Hal said is true-" Arthur smiled coldly, "Yes." Let's hear it. I'll decide whether to spank you or not, depending on the situation. "Uh-" The leopard boy hesitated for a moment before telling King Arthur the truth about his experience in the dream world and the attack by a black spider in the game.

The Knight King listened quietly and did not express an opinion.

"That's it, meow. The leopard boy finally breathed a sigh of relief after speaking, "It's only half, but the spider did run into Husky's body and meowed." Hal was worried, wondering if Husky would be attacked by the spider's nightmare when he fell asleep. If he dies in a nightmare, he may also be affected in reality. "Is this all your intuition, Howl?" Arthur asked, unemotionally.

"Yes, meow. It's all intuition, meow. It may sound silly, but—" "But you're not wrong to worry about your friend's thoughts. Arthur breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I'll believe your completely unfounded claims for the time being. So, what do you think I'm going to do? run into Husky's dreams and help Husky fight off his nightmares like the white spirit named Pavre?" "If I could...... "Whew... Whimsical imps. Arthur sneered: "But you've found the right person, I do have a way." Although to do this, a lot of preparation needs to be done in advance. "Really, really meow?!" the leopard man rejoiced, "Uncle Arthur, you're amazing!" "Before that—" Arthur warned, "Where are your characters in the game?" "In the chapter's castle?" "Yes, yes, meow." "Well, I'm attacking this castle, and I'm expected to join you soon. Arthur looked up at the outer wall of the Chapter's Castle: "Until then, you have to do everything you can to log in to the game, either persuade Huskid to come out of the game and wait for my response, or stabilize him to prevent him from losing consciousness or dying in battle." Can you do that?" "Uh, why meow?" "Because this game system has a setting to protect the player's nerves. When a player suffers heavy casualties in the game, their consciousness will temporarily fall into a state of stupor, which will last for a few minutes, and if the player dies, the character's body will be teleported back to the campfire at the Eternal Altar. The Leopardman boy in the communication room in the general control room turned pale: "That is, even if Husky doesn't fall asleep on his own initiative—" "As long as he is knocked unconscious or killed in battle, he will be [forced] to fall asleep by the system." Yes. Arthur completes what the Leopard Man wants to say: "Assuming you tell the truth, then Husky won't wake up again as soon as he falls asleep." Do you know the severity of things? "Oh my God!—Hal is going to convince Huskid to play the game right away!" said the leopard boy, and then hurriedly cut off the communication and ran away.

It's hard to say. King Arthur watched the ball of light for communication disappear, and wondered in his heart. Husky is a stubborn kid, and he made a pact with King Arthur to get the character up to level 5 within today's day. What Hal said, the canine boy may not believe it, and asking Huskey to stop playing the game will only lead to a quarrel.

Without a legitimate, convincing reason, it's hard to force Canine Boy to log out of the game and stop playing.

If Arthur logs out of the game now and uses the system's permissions to forcibly cut off Husky's simulation training, it is estimated that he will also be hated by the canine boy. Also, the forced severance system has side effects, it may damage Husky's cranial nerves, and it will also cause the canine boy to temporarily lose consciousness - at that time, Husky will still be attacked by [nightmares].

In other words, it is always necessary for Arthur's side to work harder, do his best to capture the castle of the chapter man, and protect Husky and his party.

"Hehe-" The evil star who came over to eavesdrop also seemed to know a qiē, and the guy was gloating: "That little ghost's words may be right." Ever since I had been feeling that something was wrong in this simulated world. "Oh?" said Arthur glared at the star. The dragon's peculiar photon sense of smell may have really sensed something: "Is there something wrong? exactly?" "That's right, just like the zombie king before." Evil Star pretended to sniff.

The star is probably referring to the ancient king of the Keldons, Cather. D. Pantoraken.

Arthur's face changed dramatically.

How could it be! That mysterious portal to the space portal would open in Arthur's bedroom, luring the two orc boys into it, which was already a very bizarre thing. But now, the same power has actually affected the game that Arthur and the others have made - this simulation training system?!

Is it really possible for this kind of thing to happen?!

No. Maybe it's possible.

Ever since the first duel, Arthur had understood. At that time, King Cathergu was nothing more than a spirit. It is an evil spirit attached to a corpse.

If it's a spirit, it's possible to invade this simulation training system. This is because this simulation system originally used photon network computing to create a fictitious sensory world! The information interaction between this system and the human brain originally relied on photons to transmit information.

And the spirit body is just a ball of photons!

The evil spirit probably sneaked in along the system's server, and then invaded the victim's body! No wonder the system has been abnormal recently, and there is no specific reason for it. It's not that the program of the simulation system is wrong, but that there is some kind of [foreign object] other than the program that has run into the simulation world!

This game system, which Arthur thought was foolproof and absolutely safe, still has loopholes! The invasion of these spirits is simply impossible to prevent!

"Bastard thing. King Arthur looked at the open castle gates. The castle of the chapter man was dark and empty, as if there was some kind of invisible death trap, waiting for Arthur and them to step on it: "This may not be a safe road, but it will be the most time-saving way-Evil Star, let's rush in through the main entrance!" Xinghui Dragon smiled: "Are you sure? This is simply crashing headlong into the trap set by the enemy? Only a fool will take the initiative to step on the trap set by the enemy, didn't you say this sentence before?" But I don't have time to run out. Arthur didn't pay attention to the sneering, "If there really are evil spirits who plan to attack those three imps, they will all be in danger - including Prince Calvin." The longer it dragged on, the worse it became—" (he saw through it!) "Tsk!I see!" Evil Star interrupted King Arthur's words unhappily, as if some part of the words had touched the dragon's sore spot: "Let's rush in, no matter what traps it is, and solve the problem by skill!" "Very well, this is our brave Lord Evil Star." Arthur jokingly patted the Starlight Dragon's shoulder, which was clearly reluctant to be slapped on the shoulder like this, and let out a low, gruff grunt.

Two shadows, one black and one gold, rushed out, and rushed into the castle of the Zhangren like arrows.