Chapter 50 The fate of Kecai

Seeing Ma Dongmei sitting down on the sofa, her voice became quieter and quieter.

The momentum of the free prostitution monster is getting lower and lower.

Ke Xicai had a thought.

His face twisted with dissatisfaction, and he shouted loudly: "I can't hear you! I can't hear you at all! You still want to do scientific research in such a low voice?"

"Are you talking about standing up and making money with technology?"

"Again!"

Under Ke Xicai's deliberately adjusted voice bombardment, Ma Dongmei was shocked to the point of tinnitus, and it took her a while to react.

Not energetic, right? If you want to be energetic, fine!

"Hmm."

He straightened his body, raised his head and chest, cleared his throat at a normal volume, and secretly turned up the voice output.

200%

Mobilize your breath and open your eyes!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The sudden increase in volume disturbed the quiet atmosphere of the cafe. The melon-eating group members all frowned and covered their ears, and the system automatically lowered the voice volume.

"Stop! I said stop!"

Gudu, who was lying quietly at first, couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly stood up and loudly stopped the new century noise warriors.

The two of them were having sonic attacks back and forth, and they were having a great time. It didn't matter if other members of the group suffered or not, but if they were unhappy, they would be punished.

"Are you two groundhogs?"

"Ma Dongmei, shut up. Stop talking about business."

The table was slapped with a loud bang, and he angrily lectured the two fools.

Being called on by the bosses one by one, Ma Dongmei shut up instantly and bowed skillfully to apologize.

"sorry."

"I surrender!" Ke Xicai also shrunk his head, raised his hands high, and spoke timidly.

"Isn't this because the player group has something to do? After I pass on the technology to you, I have to go offline. I need to contact you first to establish a relationship."

Player group, what's going on?

The mysterious cat had just adjusted the volume back to normal and filtered out the nonsense about "connecting with feelings" when she heard the keyword "eating melon" in the previous group. Her eyes suddenly lit up, the cat paws on her chest shook, and her words were a little excited.

"Did the player group cause trouble again? Who was caught in the red light district this time, do you need you to pick them up?"

I can’t wait to find out more about it. As the know-it-all in the group, Shengun has shared many bad things about the core player group.

Some are lighthearted and funny, some are serious and important.

For example, the last time Ke Xicai was notified by the police station to pick up someone in the red light district, more than a dozen of his colleagues squatted in a row, all players; there were also conflicts among factions, which forced the core players who were called potential players to take sides.

He basically tells everything he knows and often provides some information, photos, etc.

There is a high-level spy with the position of deputy leader, and most of what happens in the player group is revealed.

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, they are actually just passing by." Ke Xicai coughed twice, trying to save the dignity of the player group.

He really can't blame his team members for being caught in the anti-pornography bureau. Someone above wanted to teach these "troublesome" players a lesson, and this happened to him.

"Actually..." Just as he was about to explain, he caught a glimpse of the mysterious cat from the corner of his eye, looking like he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Ke Xicai shivered suddenly.

Forget it, what's the explanation? Explain that they take turns confessing to the eldest lady of a certain family?

What's even weirder is that they still went together, in front of his brother.

It's not unjust if you commit the crime yourself. It's better to leave them some dignity and be caught by the anti-pornography police than to die in society.

Sighing secretly, Ke Xicai turned the topic to herself. "It's not a casual matter, this time it's business."

"Team Leader Murakami asked me to go to him after I finish handling this month's civilized matters. I may have gotten into trouble this time."

"You also know that although I am only the deputy leader without real power, I can still be busy with some official duties, such as the core group's public account for the world."

Hearing the magic stick say that he got into trouble, the mysterious cat became even more curious. "Then what exactly did you do?"

"I have stopped running the official account." Ke Xicai spread his hands, feeling very helpless.

"Don't ask me why, I'm autistic."

"Pfft hahaha..."

Several male friends in the coffee shop almost burst into laughter when they heard this. They obviously followed the public account and knew the reason for the incident.

The mysterious cat glanced back and wanted to ask, but they waved their hands and refused, indicating that they did not want to say more.

Feeling slightly dissatisfied, he snorted coldly, turned around and took Meng's head in his arms, burying it in the huge cat's paw on his chest.

"Here you go, Riddler! Can you learn from the extreme foreigner in our group?"

The dream of lying down with a gun makes you feel like you are trapped in the dark night and it is difficult to breathe.

Dream:???

Ke Xicai and the other brothers swallowed their saliva and looked away with difficulty.

Anyone who has been in the second world knows that the body shape deviation of the user's normal human-shaped avatar is not allowed to be too large.

The judgment standard is the pressure sensing control device that comes with the virtual game cabin, which can vaguely determine the user's body shape.

Even if gender freedom can be achieved, it is impossible for a tank to become a lolita and for an airport to become a watermelon.

If human technology can only be vaguely estimated, then after handling the stars, the humanoid images used by players almost perfectly match their personal conditions.

There were a group of friends present who were very vigilant and knew how to put on clothes to cover up, but most of them were too lazy to hide.

"Uh... let's get down to business." Ke Xicai tried his best to straighten his mind, looked around, and took a peek at the cat's paw.

Although it was obscured by Meng's little head and clothes, the sunken flesh around her was really great.

It's too big, take another look!

He vaguely retracted his gentlemanly attitude and continued to speak seriously.

"Someone just asked whether this method of sharing technology can be popularized. Here, I can give a clear answer."

"cannot!"

"There are two special features of sharing technology this time that we can hardly replicate."

Speaking of this, Ke Xicai paused for a moment and glanced around. Most of the group members were sitting upright because of his topic.

Noticing that Mr. Gudu was listening carefully, he kept thinking about organizing the language to make his words more rigorous.

"First point, the name of the technology is [Psychic Theory], which belongs to the [Psychic Theory] category in the sociological field, a category recognized by the system. The entire category is named after this technology."

"At the same time, this is also a brand-new, unexplored area that almost all players have never been exposed to. The blank area means that it will only make up for the areas that technology has not touched before."

"The theory will not refute the cognition of non-materialist countries. It only depends on whether your civilized scientists can accept it."

After mentioning non-materialist countries, Ke Xicai focused on materialist civilizations such as Bai Ke Quanshu and Skirt Master.

There are still many conflicts between the materialist and idealist views of the world.

Ready-made technology is in front of us, but whether materialistic scientists can understand and utilize it is still a question.

It is worth mentioning that the materialistic friends he refers to do not include Gu Du. Even if he is extremely peaceful and materialistic, Ke Xicai would not dare to point fingers at the big guys.

From the heart.

After deliberately reminding the materialistic players in the group, there were a few mutterings among the group members.

When their discussion was almost complete, Ke Xicai continued to talk about the second reason.

"Second, the source of the technology is the Lost Empire, which has been immersed in the world of psychic energy for hundreds of millions of years. In a sense, this technology is a theoretical explanation that goes straight to the essence of the Aivarite Guardian's psychic skills after they reached their peak."

"It contains very little information, and there is not even a written description. Instead, it is composed of magical psychic patterns. Only in this way can I have the confidence to convey the complete technology without dying from exhaustion."

"If you want to interpret it, you must have manifest psychic talent, or the incarnation of our civilization can appear in person."

After saying the last sentence in one breath, Ke Xicai posted the relevant text description on the table for others to read again and again.

After a moment of silence, the group of friends digested his explanation.

The reason for sharing the two technologies is the limitation of the type of technology itself, or the technological level of the Fallen Empire. Players simply cannot meet these conditions.

The normally unsmiling power button shook his head in disappointment: "It seems that this technology sharing will only be an exception."

"The most important thing now is another question." Gudu tapped his index finger on the table rhythmically, attracting attention and interrupting everyone's thinking.

"Ke Xicai, what do you think about the scientific and technological information on [psionic theory]?"

Ke Xicai followed the voice and saw that Gu Du became unusually serious.

The tone was like asking, but also questioning.

"Although I am very happy for your unreserved trust, this technology can also be shared with other Blue Star players."

"Share it to all Blue Star players to gain fame, hand it over to your own faction to gain wealth, or let it flow slowly and restrict circulation."

"No matter what, it is of great significance. This information comes from you, and you naturally have full rights to process it."

"So, what do you think?"
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