Three words made my friends call me daddy

Ke Xicai walked straight past Ma Dongmei without looking back, and dropped a perfunctory remark.

Looking around, I saw that there were only eight people sitting there.

Basically, the outside chat group is the most leisurely...well...

The most active group of people.

Just when he was about to ask if everyone else was here, Ma Dongmei's reluctant voice came again, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

"Holy stick, so you didn't deny being squeezed by the priest, right?"

"I really misjudged you!"

Ma Dongmei's face was full of pain, her actions were exaggerated, and she was telling the truth. "He actually attacked his nuns, priests, and pure white saints, and he didn't even post a video."

"As a good brother, I will wake you up today!"

Ke Xicai rolled her eyes and watched as Ma Dongmei made a few impassioned remarks and ran deliberately to attract the attention of the group.

The other group members pricked up their ears, and even Gu Du, who was lying on the sofa bed taking a nap, quietly opened his eyes.

Gossip, be funny, have fun, be a fool, do bad things.

In the daily life of the outsiders, they basically do everything except business.

"Hey! God of Sepi, die!"

Ke Xicai looked calm, made a gesture of rejection, stared at Ma Dongmei who was rushing over, and spoke leisurely.

"First of all, I'm not a magician."

"Secondly, I am not Sepi."

"Finally, deduct 1 and ask dad to give you rare technology."

With a plop.

The clamor in the cafe disappeared instantly without a trace.

Kesicai was still standing nicely, surrounded by dense bubbles of '111111' subtitles.

The person who sent the bubbles, Ma Dongmei, still hugged her thighs tightly and showed a flattering smile.

Regardless of whether they fight or not, they are all good brothers. A gentleman talks but does not fight. He just wants his brothers to feel the kindness of his friends.

Afraid that Ke Xicai would regret it, he fired a barrage with the speed of a man who had been single for twenty years and asked questions quickly.

"111, does the boss really give away technology?"

"real."

Ma Dongmei was stunned when she heard the affirmative answer that it was not a joke.

The arms around him loosened, and his thighs were taken away. He raised his head to ask questions, but found that Ke Xicai had already walked to the other end of the sofa.

On the side, the melon-eating group members couldn't sit still after hearing the serious answer.

I originally thought that this online gathering was just a regular meeting. In time for the data update period of the Star System Panel at the beginning of the month, Ke Xicai had something to do and wanted to get together.

I didn't expect the big one to come.

"Can you elaborate? Qunxing's technology can't be delivered just by us dictating it."

Group friend ‘Empire Pancake’ was the first to break the silence and asked.

Since it is a hyper-realistic game, the scientific and technological information of the stars can naturally be exchanged.

The idea of ​​players sharing technology ideas with each other has been mentioned many times since the server was launched.

Related hot topics have appeared on Qunxing's forum more than once, but the final result of technology sharing is limited to the technology module [technology tree].

Results are limited.

The method is to provide specific implementation methods and research and development routes of technology through players' extensive textual narrations of civilized scientists.

At most, it can only unlock scientific research options for corresponding technologies. Afterwards, the civilization needs to conduct research and development and application based on its own technological system.

"Where are the others, are they all here?" Ke Xicai did not reply directly, but instead asked about the situation of the group members who were not present.

"We're all here, I've informed them to come back as soon as possible." Shutkey, who was dressed in military uniform in the crowd, came back to his senses and replied.

The black box communication time at the beginning of each month generally lasts from a few hours to a day.

Because everyone's situation is different, the gathering will not deliberately set a time, and it doesn't even matter if you don't come.

Usually, a group of friends will open the room in the early morning, and then other people will arrive within half a day. Some of the early arrivals will show up and go to the second world to kill time while waiting for others.

After receiving the news that all members of the outside group had arrived, Ke Xicai raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously.

"That's good. When they come, I'll explain together."

After hearing this, everyone didn't know what to say. They could only suppress their curiosity and wait for the formal gathering to begin.

Not long after, the chatter among the group of friends reappeared.

Ke Xicai, dressed as a priest, deliberately chose a seat next to 'Gudu' and sat down, hoping to get some knowledge from the big boss.

In terms of specialness, Gu Du said that he was second, and no one dared to call him first.

When they first joined the group, they thought that Gudu was a politician. He analyzed the trivial matters between civilizations in a clear and logical manner. During the chat, he was also very enthusiastic in helping the group members to make suggestions one by one.

Later, when he thought something was wrong, he could infer from his words that Gu Du was not very old, and he did not have the smooth and mature appearance of being in a high position, and he had a very honest personality.

Moreover, Gudu also revealed a lot of information that players have not yet discovered, such as the three types of ascension, the fallen empire, and the colossus spaceship.

He had confirmed most of the information through the psychic messengers of the Fallen Empire, and it was guaranteed to be reliable.

Qunxing, who has not played for decades, will never have that kind of confidence in the game mechanics.

Now that I think about it, it’s self-evident what kind of ingredients Gu Du is!

The entire mess of the alien prince's civilization being destroyed and fleeing to the earth, and the time and space warriors returning from the future, came to mind spontaneously.

After glancing at Gu Du, who was half-lying comfortably, and confirming that his portrait was a human being, Ke Xicai put his head in and whispered.

"Boss, boss, are you there?"

"Huh? I'm here, what's the matter?" Gu Du responded in a muffled voice with one eye tightly closed, obviously also opening his eyes.

"The spiritual ascension you mentioned before, I have already seen the first-level ascension of [Heart Over Matter]. I would like to ask if it is strong and how it compares to the other two ascensions."

Unlocked the mind is stronger than matter ascension, ask me about the strength of spiritual ascension?

Gu Du glanced at him in surprise, exited the double-open state, thought seriously for a moment, spread his hands and made round gestures.

"It's not a question of whether it's strong or not, it's something very special."

"Its intensity fluctuates up and down. Today it may just be a few crazy leaders, but tomorrow hundreds of millions of people will be eaten by the virtual realm."

"All in all, it suits you very well. Idealism and psionic power, the bastard looks at the mung bean."

"you know."

Gu Du clasped his eyes with two fingers, probed towards him, and then ended his vivid metaphor.

Ke Xicai was speechless for a while, then laughed dryly.

The boss is good at everything, but he can be a bit naughty from time to time.

"Then what exactly..."

Before he could finish asking, Gu Du raised his head and looked at him, and added.

"If I were you, I would unswervingly walk as a spirit to ascend. But after transcending the world and becoming a saint, remember to be careful of the virtual realm."

It was this 'meaningful' look that made Ke Xicai's heart tremble and stirred up huge waves. At this moment, he was extremely grateful that the psychic had taught him the meditation method, and he had learned a little bit about the ability to be calm in the world.

"I understand, thank you, boss."

He thanked her without changing his expression, and quickly switched to the perspective of the stars in a pretentious manner.

As the perspective normalized, the eyes of his image in the cafe became hazy, which was a sign that he was hung up but not offline.

Gu Du glanced at Ke Xicai who was hanging up for no reason, closed one eye again and did his own thing.

…

Back in the familiar environment of the computer center, Ke Xicai was uneasy and panting heavily.

The degenerate spherical computer in front of him gradually made him calm down and think about something.

He knows about [transcendental sainthood] ascension! He also knows about the virtual realm!

Ke Xicai had limited knowledge of these two concepts from the psionic user. He knew that the name of the second stage of ascension of psionic power was called [Transcendence to Sainthood].

As for the virtual realm, the psionic user only vaguely introduced the concept: there is a plane different from reality, a world of will and soul, where unknown dangers and opportunities coexist.

The reviews of Lost Empire all contain the word "danger"!

Gu Du also seems to know a lot!

Ke Xicai further confirmed his previous conjecture. Those who are half a step ahead of ordinary players in understanding the game are called geniuses, and those who are one step ahead are the European Emperors among geniuses.

Hundreds of millions of steps ahead, he didn't even dare to ask what was going on with Gu Du, for fear of committing suicide one day.

Just ask what creature in the universe can have such a clear understanding of the stars. Of course, it is an intelligent race that has experienced the game of stars.

He no longer dared to use the word "human" to describe Gu Du.

Fortunately, Gu Du's camp belongs to the Blue Star side. As long as he is an ally, the issue of his identity can be treated as non-existent.

Immersed in self-comfort, time passed by Ke Xicai quietly.

In the black box coffee shop scene, figures appeared one after another, and the October extraterritorial chat group gathering officially began.

It’s the author’s birthday today, and the writer’s assistant personally sent congratulations, you know what I mean. (dog head)

(Three sentences to get a male netizen to spend a recommendation ticket for me)
Chapter completed!