San Tian Liang Jue
Chapter 173
[You have quit the script midway, and you will not be able to join any queues for twenty minutes]
[Due to your midway withdrawal, you will not receive any rewards]
These two sentences were displayed on the screen in the login space.
Shortly after the Derivate disappeared, Copernicus and Galileo naturally noticed. They cheerfully led Brave Invincible and Ye Zhi back to the top of the mountain, originally wanting to praise Feng Bujue for his brilliant tactic of using the protagonist's halo to deal with the Derivate.
But Feng Bujue told them that the Derivate had not been eliminated, but had disappeared on its own. Meng Jingchan, who had witnessed the process from afar, also corroborated his statement. The two GMs were stunned again. They didn't know what to write in the report. They had never encountered a Derivate escaping from a script before. This could be a big deal...
In short, the players didn't communicate much, and they gradually exited the script. After all, GMs had a certain obligation to maintain confidentiality. If necessary, they could talk to Feng Bujue alone, without discussing it in front of members of a large studio like Order.
About twenty minutes after exiting the script, Meng Jingchan and the others, who were still online, heard a strange system voice prompt: [The script you were previously in has been closed due to an error of unknown cause]
That's another story. For now, Feng Bujue was quite depressed.
Let's take a look at how Jue-Ge's stats changed after this script.
Title: [Scenario Explorer], 1343618000, Skill Points: 2637, Game Coins: 326800.
Specializations: General D, Machinery D, Investigation E, Fighting D, Shooting D, Medical F, Spiritual Arts E, Summoning nA
Inventory 5/10: Mario's Pipe Wrench, Flashlight, Folding Stool ***-500(1920), Anti-Gravity Catapult.
Equipment: Jazz Dance, Death Poker (Psionic Weapon), Echo Armor.
Storage 3/10: Puzzle Card - Monkey, Puzzle Card - Sunglasses, Proserpina's Vacuum Cleaner.
Skills: [Sloppy Repair], [Spirit Gathering Technique], [Decisive Victory From Afar]
He spent nearly two hours of game time, and not only did his experience and game coins not increase at all, but the loss of equipment and skills this time was truly a major blow. Not to mention the two health potions, he'd just consider that he drank them himself, but what about those four pieces of equipment...
The equipment condition for the [Eyes of Hatred] was that the character must be level 20 or lower, and it couldn't be traded after being picked up. After leveling this piece of armor up two more levels, he could basically sell it to the store, so Feng Bujue wasn't too heartbroken. But apart from that, there were other items. [Casey Jones' Mask], that god-like effect of adding one level to Fighting specialization was gone just like that. Feng Bujue had a fierce battle with a super-strong guy like K3-Hematite, and his true Fighting specialization had also risen to D. If the mask was still there, then its effect: [When equipped, the player's Fighting specialization is considered to be one level higher than the actual level, but not exceeding C level] would have allowed Feng Bujue's Fighting specialization to directly reach C. That was a huge leap, even stronger than Si Yu, wasn't it?
Also, [Robots Must Die] only lasted for one script, and the number of souls under its blade was less than ten, and this knife had reached the end of its lifespan. It was exchanged for skill points, after all!
In addition, the [M1911A1 Pistol] was Feng Bujue's only firearm weapon, and he had quite a few magazines in his coat pocket, which were also bought with game coins. Magazines were store goods, and selling them back to the store would be a big loss, less than one-tenth of the original price. Putting them up for auction... even if he listed them at 70% of the price, they might not sell, after all, bullets had to correspond to firearms. Besides, for this kind of miscellaneous item, people might not even see it after flipping through dozens of pages, and listing it would just be wasting the handling fee.
He could only comfort himself... the mask was gone, so be it, his current Fighting specialization was also D; the steel knife was gone, so be it, he also got 237 skill points during the script, which could be considered as recovering some losses; the gun was gone, so be it, this small profit from the bullets, he'd just throw it to the store. Anyway, he now had the [Anti-Gravity Catapult], even if this weapon could only launch one object at a time, and taking it out in most scripts might make the NPCs think he was crazy, it was still a ranged attack method, right? What if there was a Nokia store in that script, and with this weapon, he could take down even a Gundam, right?
Besides, the gains from this script weren't non-existent, at least the psionic weapon was upgraded, and Death Poker now had four effects. How far could the fifth and sixth be? Moreover, he had also tested that ***-500's effect was powerful enough to repair severed limbs. Overall, there were gains and losses, right?
While Feng Bujue was still trying to convince himself, a prompt suddenly popped up on the touch screen. He thought it was the GM contacting him, but when he looked up, he found that it was Long-Ge who had sent a communication request.
After pressing confirm, Long Aomin's voice sounded in the communication channel: "Hey, Mad Brother, long time no see."
"Hehe... it's only been a few days, right?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah, playing this game messes up your sense of time." Long Aomin also smiled and said, "I just happened to come out of a script and saw that you were also [Idle], how about it, want to queue up together?"
"Uh... actually, I just force-quit, so I can't enter the queue now," Feng Bujue replied.
"Eh? What's wrong? You would actually force-quit?" Long Aomin asked in confusion, "Did you run into some extremely坑 teammates?"
"It's a long story, best not to mention it," Feng Bujue replied. These eight words of perfunctory truth were foolproof.
Long Aomin laughed heartily a few times and didn't continue to ask, knowing better than to pry.
Feng Bujue took the opportunity to change the topic: "By the way, Long-Ge, do you remember Si Yu Ruo Li and Bei Ling Xiao Gu?"
"I remember, they were the two female heroes from that haunted house script, right? They added me as friends," Long Aomin replied.
"They, me, and Xiao Tan, started a guild," Feng Bujue said, "Long-Ge, are you interested..."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm already in a guild." Long Aomin knew what the other party was going to ask before Feng Bujue finished speaking. He politely declined and explained, "All my colleagues from work are playing together in that guild, sorry I can't join your side."
"Oh, it's okay, it doesn't affect us queuing up for scripts together," Feng Bujue replied. He didn't feel anything unusual. Most people who played games would bring along one or two friends from reality, and online games as a form of social interaction in the office in the future was also a very common thing.
However... Long Aomin's guild was actually quite unusual. He said that the guild was all colleagues from work... which wasn't wrong, but they weren't colleagues from the same police station as him.
Long Aomin had recently been transferred to work in the cyber police department, and his guild was clearly... an outpost-like organization. Long Aomin had been injured before, and had practical difficulties going out on field missions. Letting him sit in the office was a bit of a waste of his talents, so... he was transferred to this rather suitable position.