Star Civilization: I loaded the MOD

Chapter 131 The core player group is all weird

"Flu? It's early summer, right?"

This inconspicuous piece of news popped up. After being briefly surprised, Ke Xicai then swiped directly to the news page.

Just a small episode of surfing the Internet.

"What flu."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The team member on the right with his head lowered heard the vice-captain muttering to himself, and a big head suddenly squeezed past him.

He looked at the screen of his mobile phone curiously, only to find that the news interface had been turned off long ago. He looked up at Ke Xicai, and black smoke was coming out of his mouth as he spoke.

"Captain, is there anything interesting and interesting?"

"I'll go! You... go and play with yourself."

Suddenly startled, Ke Xicai slapped him in the face and pushed him away.

With lingering fear, he kept a good distance from the boy with the [Dragon Breath] trait and pointed at the clock on the wall, with blue numbers and standard working hours.

"Andre, just go for it and don't talk. If anyone is admitted to the hospital by you during working hours, Team Leader Murakami will poke holes in my side."

"hey-hey……"

Andre, who had an extremely young face and was dressed simply in black and white, scratched his head and showed a harmless smile.

"Next time, I'll do it next time. I'm getting closer to you, so I want to get to know you."

"You kid, the smoke is coming out of your throat. You don't want to understand me at all, you just want to roast me and cook me."

Ke Cai was in a cold sweat.

Andre's civilizational racial trait is called [Dragon Breath]. As the name suggests, he can spit out thick phlegm and breath to death, and smoke often comes out of his throat. Smoking is a must-have for a friend, but the safety...

The dragon roars.jpg

That's right, the unlucky guy circulating on the Internet is him.

He had been living in the Scientific Research Department for the past few days, participating in the experiment as an experimental subject, leaving behind some kind of descendants, and was then returned to Andre's original place - the core player group.

It was a blessing in disguise. Due to his special traits, Andre's body mutated, his identity was exposed, he became a guinea pig, and finally joined the core group that countless players dream of.

"Don't worry, team leader, the firepower of my throat is still within a safe range."

Andre's very honest assurances were of no use.

Ke Xicai still had a cold expression and moved her butt back.

"Okay, okay."

Andre reluctantly picked up a glass of blue special 'cold drink' on the table, raised the glass and poured it into his mouth.

"Freezing fluid."

This can be regarded as a by-product of participating in the experiment, and it can suppress his frequent desire to hiccup.

He swallowed it and soon burped.

"Hiccup~"

Seeing this, Ke Xicai breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"It scared me to death. Your dragon's breath is not only dangerous to fire."

He glared at the junior college student in front of him and lay down on the blanket angrily.

It was almost beaten hard by friendly forces and was badly damaged.

"Your breath is too strong. Remember not to get so close to others when your throat is smoking. I don't want to be exposed to your breath at a distance and feel sluggish for several hours."

The crisis was over, Ke Xicai said while continuing to work.

"..."

Hearing the captain's unabashed disgust, Andre was deeply shocked and stopped saying a word.

He just stared at Ke Xicai silently and continued his work, opened a certain Bluebird social software, and operated the official player group public account.

This is how Rick's Cuisine works on weekdays.

Accept the copywriting design from the editor of the Supervision Department and publish an article: [This player’s move can save thirty years of development time for civilization]

Since the last time the deputy team leader of Dike Cuisine acted as a ‘sexual batch hero’, the official account’s operation plan has added a reviewer—the newly appointed Minister of the Supervision Department, Ao Fei.

Originally, the control of public opinion was divided, but as a result, the relationship between the two departments was unexpectedly good.

At least the relationship is better than the relationship with the scientific research department.

"Finish!"

After publishing an article and checking the background data, Ke Xicai knocked on the table in a good mood.

He wiped away the non-existent sweat and turned to look at the cute new kid next to him. He saw Andre's serious face, but he hesitated to speak.

"Captain, I still want what happened last time."

"Last time? What." Ke Xicai glanced at him and asked. "Don't riddle, just tell the truth."

His entertainment time is very precious. He never works when he can fish, never stands when he can sit, and never lies down when he can be paralyzed.

"It's just Xiao Zao." Andre was a little embarrassed.

Before joining the group, he was just a wild boy, and his knowledge among Stars players was limited to forum sharing.

As the "officer and soldier organization" of the federation, the core player group is definitely not lacking in all kinds of experts. When you first come here, a lot of knowledge is not accessible to the outside world.

It just so happens that the deputy team leader is eager to guide the old and new, but...the team leader is a little autistic today...the first thing he does when he comes out of the game cabin is work!

Maybe he's in a bad mood?

As the only outside player in the federation, the team leader must be worried about the future of civilization as he has no worries about food and drink.

"Team leader, don't worry. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely take hundreds of millions of warships to rescue you outside the territory."

Andre's eyes were firm and filled with admiration.

"Don't, don't come here."

The corner of Ke Xicai's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of Boss Gudu's proposal to hide the incarnation of civilization and pretend to be the native civilization of the star universe.

"That's not possible. I want to help you, team leader, share your worries to thank you for your teachings these days."

"No need."

"But your location is extremely strategic and it's very necessary."

Ke Xicai immediately regretted it. In the past few days, he had pulled Andre to brag and spank him. Was he teaching him? He just had nothing to do.

But Andre is serious...

This guy is so loyal.

He's also developed... He's developed, and the enemy's civilization is even more developed. The civilizations of the 3rd and 4th star districts were fighting right next to his door three years ago. Three years ago, the civilization of the Blue Star players was still feeding on their home planet.

.

Bringing hundreds of millions of warships to expose my identity and coordinates, and send a wave along the way.

Perfectly avoid the hidden course of action of the boss.

I have received your wish. I have received your wish to kill your team leader.

"...I T...I thank you."

"You're welcome."

Without an in-depth explanation of French cuisine, Andre just expressed his gratitude as the team leader, quite proud of himself.

After all, his race is an "advanced race" with dragon breath, and its population quality is naturally much higher. For other players, one unit of population represents 100 million individuals, while for his race, one unit of population represents 50 million individuals.

As a race that can support the "Dragon Breath" trait, the humans of Andre's civilization are stronger and smarter than ordinary humans...

The number of individual citizens is smaller, the quality of the population is higher, and the overall quality is about the same as that of other players, but this is one of the reasons why he was placed in the core player group. A single dragon's breath can be regarded as experimental material at most.

High-level subhuman species are worth cultivating.

Those who can enter the core player group basically have some special circumstances.

"Oh yes, team leader, have you seen...this?"

Returning to the topic, Andre looked left and right, pretending to be mysterious and attracting the curious eyes of some teammates. He opened the photo album and pulled out a game screenshot.

"Signs of Ancient Life."

Pulling over the picture, Ke Xicai looked at it carefully.

Except for the picture of the event and the name of the planet, it was basically the same event as the one I had encountered before.

[Signs of ancient life: There are signs that this desolate and lifeless planet once had a biosphere.]

"Wuhu, this, I know this, I've seen it on the forum."

At some point, the female team member who had sneaked behind suddenly jumped out, playing around, poking Andre's hair, and pretending to move her hands and feet.

"Ling, don't act weird to the newcomers."

Ke Xicai stared at this cool, pink-colored girl who smelled like a salamander, with her hair covered with black threads.

The girl was unmoved, and Ke Xinai had no choice but to turn around and look at the girl's teammates.

"Maru, take care of your teammates."

"Well, I can't control her."

The man at another table in the room snickered twice and shook his head slightly in response.

The man named Maru has an afro, a 'brave' outfit, a gilt waistcoat, and a white lining, which blends the precious colors, and he also has a colorful custom-made civilized flag on his chest.

This kind of decoration is not surprising in the room.

For players, people are like their clothes. In addition to daily clothes, it is an unspoken rule that unique clothes represent their own characteristics.

Ordinary: the military person wears armor, the idealistic person paints himself into a witch doctor and chief, the materialistic scholar wears a literary style...

Special: A core player group of 12 fantasy series civilization players, daily y.

Ke Xicai glanced slightly and looked at the people at the fantasy series table.

Maru, Ling, and other players with colorful and strange decorations, a total of 12 people in the group.

Their civilization all originated from a star system called the "Fantasy Nebula", and their racial traits have fantasy characteristics, similar to magic and superpowers.

Everyone who can make it into the core player group is a monster, both physically and conceptually.

Another example...

Ke Xicai once again aimed at the side table, focusing on a player with the ID name "Sublimation", whose whole body was covered in a robe filled with flowing 0 and 1 data streams.

Players: Ascension, Sanctuary Origin, Informationized Human Race.

The three major ascensions that ordinary players pursue, mechanical ascension is the sublimation from carbon-based organisms to mechanical intelligence.

On the contrary, it is directly an electronic information life, without a real body or entity. Billions of information flows of the entire civilization exist in the virtual world. In the real world, apart from machinery, it is the product of the mechanical industry.

The civilizational potential of special origin changes cannot be judged for the time being, but the weird things are really weird.

"Ahem."

Trying to ignore the girl Ling's troubles, Ke Xicai banged the table and coughed twice, signaling Ling to stay cool.

"Signs of ancient life, many players on this event forum have encountered it, but I think what you want to ask is definitely more than just this superficial information.

And coincidentally, I have information about the follow-up to this incident, as well as deeper information that even the core player group does not have."

Looking around, Ke Xicai showed an incomprehensible smile.

As for the source…

He also encountered this incident. The result of the [Signs of Ancient Life] abnormal event was that the planet was marked as a barren planet that can be modified by the environment.

News about environmental transformation, of course, comes from the all-powerful Mr. Gudu!

Gu·knows everything·alone

If anyone else asks about the source of the information, it will definitely be told to him by the Fallen Empire.

The brand of corruption is a shield, and it always works.

Anyway, it's not the first time I've used it.

(End of chapter)