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Act Thirty-Seven: Before it even started, the flames of war started a prairie fire

Life is a long river, and everyone is such a river. Rivers may be long or short. Some are destined to be noticed by the world, while others are destined to be ignored by no one.

Excellent people are always proud, such as Aizen. He never thinks that he is inferior to Li Muzhong or Hu Qingmai. But obviously people outside don't think so.

He is even considered to be the weakest among the four ten sons of Yin Teng in the new era.

Aizen closed the web page and logged into Skynet. This is a habit that every architect must develop. The world is changing every day, and working behind closed doors has no intention of destroying oneself. And the training direction of the four sons in the new era is also the path to read all the stories in the world. It can be seen that

, reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, meeting tens of millions of people, and experiencing all kinds of life before you can understand what the world is, is the talent cultivation strategy pursued by Yin Teng.

Therefore, Aizen is no exception.

Although the architect can directly connect to Skynet in the soul sea, most people will not do so. Maybe it is due to human habits, maybe the architect feels that his soul power is too precious and does not want to waste any of it.

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Aizen's face was calm, showing no emotion or anger. He poured himself a cup of tea, then sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at the woman who had been silent, and said, "Why did you just call me back?"

Yes, why?

After receiving the order, Aizen did not question it, but when facing this peer, he still could not hold back the doubts in his heart.

The architects of the Zhuxia Federation seem to have an advantage in the world, and are popular because of the delicate nature of their stories. But in fact, anyone with a little knowledge knows that most of the top-ranked architects are from the West.

There may be some inhumane reasons for this, but most of it is caused by the cultural differences between the East and the West. Easterners are more likely to accept each other's culture than Westerners. In addition, some people in the Zhuxia Federation will give birth to Westerners.

With weird brain circuits that are stronger than those of Easterners, the world architected by Western architects has a wider audience.

This is indeed an extremely ironic thing.

The unpronounceability of Eastern characters and pronunciation is also a barrier that prevents most Westerners from understanding the East.

After all, Chinese has been an elite language since records began, and its target audience has never been the masses.

Having said so much, I actually want to say one thing. In Aizen's mind, if he wants to break through himself, his battlefield should be abroad, in the West!

And now, not only has he been summoned back to his country, but what makes him even more heartbroken is that he is the only one who has been summoned back. Has the company given up on him?

Is this the rhythm of early exit?

As proud as Aizen, he would naturally not ask such a question. He felt that his self-esteem did not allow him to pray for mercy in the tone of a weak person.

If he is really the one who is given up early, he will accept it happily. But he will prove himself that he is no worse than Li Muzhong, no worse than you Hu Qingmai, and even, he is no worse than anyone else.

"Who do you think among the ten of you will be left behind!?" Hu Qingmai did not answer Lan Ran's question first, but asked the other party a question. The world is never as peaceful as it seems on the outside.

Putting aside the theories between countries, the A-level secret realm that is about to be opened may cause a war that has not been encountered in the past ten years.

Not to mention, beyond the sky and sea, alarm bells are ringing on the frontiers of civilization, and the rough waves on the disorderly sea are pointing to the turbulence of the future.

From the moment the Emperor's Map was unearthed and confirmed, a terrible truth has been confirmed.

Human civilization is not only as short-lived as recorded in history books. It is also unknown when the world architect began.

The more important thing is, the meaning of the existence of world architect!

The calmness of the Sea of ​​Discord for thousands of years seems to tell the world that ancient prophecies are nothing but eternal jokes written on stone slabs.

However, the Imperial Map was unearthed, the Sea of ​​Disorder was in turmoil, and the St. Mary's Church suddenly caught fire. All of these seemed to have some indescribable connection.

However, no one cares.

Hu Qingmai thought that if she was not the actual manager of one of the ten giants in Zhuxia, I am afraid she would not know these secrets.

As for the Four Sons of the New Era, Yin Teng had no intention of letting anyone go from the beginning. Maybe the Four Sons of the New Era really only need four people, but they have other places where they need these young people. They are the best among architects.

Naturally, you have to take on your own responsibilities.

Perhaps many people now feel that the world is too boring, so they create countless worlds in their fantasy, where they can experience the thrill of being all-powerful.

They may not realize that in the near future, these storms will encounter the real world, and they will become the real superheroes guarding this land.

But now, what they need is time to grow.

"I refuse to answer this question!" Aizen frowned. He didn't think he was that bad, but he was tantamount to belittling others. "Before the final result comes out, any inference makes no sense!"

"Since you don't think you are the worst, then why do you think that when you return to China, the company will deny you?"

"I don't……"

"No!" Hu Qingmai has just graduated from college this year and is only twenty-three years old. However, there is no trace of immaturity in her appearance. She has a charming charm that is undeniable.

"You do! Don't deny it in a hurry. I think you also know about werewolf killing!"

"It's clear at a glance. It's difficult to know whether you know it or not." Aizen smiled, "I heard that the architect is still my junior student!"

"Yes, his name is Shen Liusu, and this is his information!" Hu Qingmai took out a stack of documents from his bag and handed it to Aizen.

Aizen took it in surprise and looked at it inquiringly.

"In the next year, he will be your opponent, the opponent chosen by the company for you!" Hu Qingmai said seriously.

This surprised Aizen, "I don't understand!"

"Whether you understand or not, he will eventually become your opponent. The company will intentionally let your architectural world be launched at the same time. At that time, if you don't want to lose too ugly, you have to be very careful."

"He has just graduated, and he doesn't know the next architectural world yet..."

"This is the Skynet article he sent yesterday. It seems that you haven't returned to your state after a day's rest. You didn't browse Skynet very seriously just now." Before Lan Ran could finish speaking, Hu Qingmai handed the phone to him.

Aizen.

Taking the other party's phone, Aizen looked at it carefully and was a little surprised. This advertisement was too shameless. There must be a limit to the popularity. St. Mary's Church was burned down, but you...

Aizen had almost no impression of Shen Liusu, his junior student.

As mentioned at the beginning, everyone's life is a big river flowing eastward. This is the destiny of the Zhuxia people, because the terrain is higher in the west and lower in the east!

But the objects of their attention when rushing into the sea are always those rivers whose running speed and length are similar to their own.

Birds of a feather flock together and people flock together, and it has always been extremely accurate. There may be an exception, but it doesn't mean anything. Not every duck mother's nest will have a swan egg mixed in. What's more, the one that sneaks in

, and not sociable.

Aizen also didn't expect that this junior classmate who he had never noticed was so arrogant.

Of course, the most important thing is, has he really built another world in such a short period of time?

He has experienced the world of Werewolf, and it's not that surprising. Geniuses are easily stimulated by strange ways of thinking. They will sincerely admire them, but after admiration, they will have the ambition to surpass them. If a person has the courage to surpass the other person,

No, he had already lost his armor in this undeclared battle.

But after studying it, I will admire the world of Werewolf even more. Its exquisite structure cannot be achieved overnight.

If nothing else, full participation seems very simple, but the requirements for architects are extremely difficult. Because different people’s ways of thinking are uncertain, when an unknown number enters a world, the future world that evolves will also

It will lead to countless parallel results. Such calculations will drive architects into endless madness.

But Werewolf obviously doesn't care about this. He only stipulates the beginning and ending, provides a line, and can even ignore the middle process. This model may be feasible in the Werewolf world, but is it really feasible to escape from Werewolf?

?

This may become a problem that troubles all architects.

Aizen is no exception.

But if Tassel was here, I'm afraid he would have been making fun of it. Although he had struggled with this matter two days ago, he later thought that since he didn't have self-calculation attributes, he would just make two or more endings for himself.

It is so difficult to think of a problem that is similar to the law of causation.

This was thought of to relieve Li Qingyuan's troubles. It gives everyone the illusion of infinite possibilities, but in fact, no matter how you choose, the final result will only lead to one or a few established routes. This is what game designers in the past life thought of.

The researched routines not only increase the sense of participation, but also make the future unknown. However, in fact, the deduction of the entire world does not add too many changes, so why not do it.

Of course, Aizen didn't know this. So he was shocked by this junior, especially this new world. From graduation to now, it has not been a month. Even if it is released on August 8, it will only be a few days more than a month.

.

Is such a world worthy of being his opponent?

Hu Qingmai seemed to notice Lan Ran's doubts, and tapped the table with his fingers: "Look up and see the Tianwang article he published today!"

His fingers slid down and Aizen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The article only has a short sentence, the audio-visual feast of the new world, let you see it in advance. Then there is a video. The video is not complicated, with a bird's-eye view of the scene, close-ups of characters, operation demonstrations and relatively novel puzzle solving. Watch the whole video.

There doesn't seem to be anything amazing about it, but it gives people the illusion of being bland and yearning.

Even he couldn't help but want to see this new world and looked forward to its launch.

After coming back to his senses, Aizen was stunned for a moment.

"It's music!" Hu Qingmai shook his head. The background music was too easy for people to get immersed in. The faint sadness and etherealness made this promotion very tempting.

“Amazing music!”

There is nothing more fascinating than music that speaks directly to the soul.

"But, this doesn't mean anything?"

"I think you will regard him as your opponent." Hu Qingmai suddenly smiled slyly, "He is already living with Li Qingyuan!"

"What did you say!?" Aizen suddenly felt heartache, "Really!?"

"Of course!" Hu Qingmai raised her eyebrows. In a sense, she didn't lie, right?

"I want to see what he is capable of doing to win Li Qingyuan's favor!"

The war has not yet started!
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