Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 268

"Is it far away?"

Ian thought about what the word meant in the universe.

He felt an inexplicable vicissitudes, thought for a few seconds, and sighed.

The arena of the public universe is also divided into regions.

The "central star field" with a large number of advanced civilizations must be hell-level difficulty.

The unexplored remote galaxies are relatively less difficult and will not encounter too many crises.

That is to enjoy the benefits of the public universe, that is, "information convenience".

Enjoy the benefits of a private universe, "safety".

No wonder……

If it were Ian himself, if he wanted to let his civilization enter the public universe, he would inevitably choose to leave the central star field and cut off all connections with it to avoid unreasonable disasters.

After thinking about it, it took only a few seconds for him to look at the gray-robed player again.

He has completely understood the other party's thoughts.

"You want to go further so desperately that you even set your mind on advanced civilizations."

"It seems that you are in a hurry?"

Ian figured out something.

From the very beginning, he seemed to have an absolute advantage.

This time the battle was provoked by the opponent, and the opponent's purpose was not to snatch, but to request intelligence.

In this way, the weaknesses and weaknesses of the gray-robed players became clear.

"If players want to advance and go further, there must be some kind of threat as a driving force."

After all promotion is dangerous.

The golden sequence shows the "mortality" of all beings being equal.

As an ordinary life, if you want to be promoted to the golden sequence, you have to pay a price, and you must have "rule compatibility".

The lower the compatibility, the harder it is to advance and the higher the death rate.

It is impossible not to be dangerous if you continue to advance from the gold rank!
Thinking of this, a light flashed in Ian's eyes.

"There is a problem with your civilization."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray-robed player didn't show anything unusual.

But the flickering expression at that moment was still captured by Ian, and he knew that he had guessed right.

"I see."

Ian gradually relaxed, even with a chuckle on his face.

The gray-robed player clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"The countdown to death, right? Your private universe and civilization have encountered some kind of unsolvable natural disaster."

"How will the player lose the "player qualification"?"

"Civilization is extinct."

Ian's words were clear and he analyzed word by word:
"Since this is the case, you have only two choices, either give up your own civilization and universe, and rob other players' civilization."

"But there are also risks in this way. Let alone whether you can guarantee your victory, the price after victory alone will also make your plan lose everything!"

He had figured out a long time ago how to make player disqualification less likely to be disqualified.

In the "private universe" stage, which is the first stage of technology, players cannot enter the universe, nor can they contact the public universe.

At this time, once the planet under his feet is destroyed, it means that the player's qualifications will disappear.

Even if the player does not die, it is no different from death.

After all, the infinite future has become a mediocre fate, and he has become a loser.

And if you want to continue, you can occupy the second planet!
Split the base!
Two planets represent two lives. If one planet explodes, the other planet can also ensure that the player's qualifications will not be stripped.

And now.

This theory also applies when the player enters the public universe stage!

For sub-bases, if natural disasters raged in their own private universe, countless celestial bodies in the entire universe would have to perish.

Then, this private universe can already be determined to be "terminal cancer".

What players can do is find another private universe.

Kill other players.

But this approach will inevitably encounter difficulties.

Ian looked at the increasingly gloomy face of the gray-robed player, and only found it funny:
"It seems that you have hit a wall!"

"The player can't get a second private universe, right?"

That's right!

The concept of a private universe "conflicts" with the outcome of the players!

After all, the rules of the sequence game have been limited. Once the player kills the player, the two worlds will merge.

This world represents an entire private universe.

It also means the addition of two universes, merging into one universe.

And natural disasters will find that their rations have suddenly doubled, and they will eat extravagantly.

This may delay the player's death time and make the player's death fate more real.

After all... the stronger the civilization, the stronger the natural disasters.

"The first plan failed. Double-opening private universes is a violation. The rules of the sequence game do not allow players to hold two private universes."

"Then, you can only choose the second plan."

"Promoted."

After Ian said these two words, he completely understood the gray-robed player.

Ever since he arrived, he had always planned to obtain information about the "Forge Civilization", as if the Forge Civilization was his mortal enemy.

Now it seems that it is just a drowning person climbing grass to survive.

Gray robe players cannot understand the existence of advanced civilizations without obtaining the information of the forge civilization.

At the same time, he doesn't know how to save his own civilization.

He couldn't even disconnect from his own civilization, and could only watch helplessly as time passed and he slowly died.

"Game over."

Ian said.

The gray-robed player's eyes sharpened, his aura was as cold as a knife:

"You didn't leave a trap."

He wasn't listening to nonsense just now, but was checking whether Ian had stopped and set a trap.

As far as the result is concerned, he was completely overthinking.

"Is it just relying on this thing? Do you think you have a sure chance of winning?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he actually saw through nothingness, and attacked the seagull in the state of "virtualization".

With a wave of his hand, the gravitational bomb bombarded the seagull's wings, creating a frightened wave.

"boom!"

The seagull was directly blasted away by this blow, and the black death feathers were blasted into black weapons by the gravitational bomb before they condensed.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the gray-robed player disappeared from Ian's face in an instant.

It is the ability of "Time Rule", "Hourglass of Time"!

Ian was taken aback.

His Hourglass of Time is still cooling down, and the ability copied by the gray-robed player can be used whenever he wants.

Is this ability too heaven-defying?
"Wait until I cripple you, and slowly listen to the information I want from you!"

The gray-robed player shouted angrily, and arrived at Ian's side from the accelerated time, but when he reached ten meters in front of Ian, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Or to put it another way... everything is wrong!

The expression on his face changed from surprise to complete horror, and he said in a staggered tone:

"Outlander, you are so clumsy!"

The ability of the unknown, he has detected this ability, and faked the "fog of war".

But this is the problem!

He kept up the fog of war all the time, and so did Outlander.

So he felt that the outsider must have tried his best.

But it turns out not to be.

He hid a piece of the Moon Territory under his feet, just like this "unknown" who relied on full firepower, forcibly hid under the eyes of the gray-robed player for a few minutes!
(End of this chapter)