Star Civilization: I loaded the MOD

Chapter 139 Look at him, look at him!

In the room, Wang Hao's trembling hands had nowhere to rest, and he moved the table frequently with uneasiness.

Having lived two lifetimes, this uncle who is about to run for five years has never seen anything!

It is normal for the military country to have peaceful thoughts, and the stars to have chaotic thoughts at the beginning. This matter is ordinary. People without psychic powers can easily accept powerful psychic-related anomalies when they understand the idealistic characteristics of psychic powers.

. But... the avatar of civilization cannot see through the characteristics of the members of the civilization, especially with the help of "Stars", it still cannot read through the data of "**" and "???".

Ancient vulnerability?

"I'm sorry, isn't this universe opened by the Pioneers? It's a mystery beyond the game level? Or is this actually within the scope of the system's calculations, just some kind of information-obscuring game feature?"

He opened his mouth and couldn't explain why. Wang Hao didn't understand, but he was shocked.

Theoretically, he is the embodiment of the concept of Gudu civilization, and the Gudu people are the core of Gudu civilization. Nothing can be hidden from him. As long as Wang Hao wants to, it is not difficult to read minds.

He admitted that as a young civilized incarnation of three years old, he had many shortcomings.

But it definitely should not include situations where the developed abilities work for other people but not for Li You.

The player's perception mode as the embodiment of civilization is collectively called: sublimation perspective. Many things in life have the same purpose. Human beings have the basic five senses, and energy life will only have more senses.

The sensory patterns developed by each player are similar.

See through the black and white world of matter, break through the light of the soul, listen to the traces of emotions, and examine the information that belongs to civilization...

In the month after he entered Qunxing and practiced diligently three years ago, Wang Hao was already able to skillfully use a variety of sensory abilities, and he had stripped Gudu's underwear in the thousands, if not tens of thousands.

Well, don’t get me wrong, I’m just using my abilities to extract information.

I have learned a lot today.

While pondering, Li You and Squirrel, who were located 400 meters below Wang Hao, were still going through the process. They followed the staff named Su to log in to the network information as usual, check the conditions for extra points immigration, and register the required form information for immigration to the new world.

The main immigrant is Liyou, because it was Liyou who got the job opportunity, and Squirrel is the auxiliary.

After quickly completing the file and obtaining the certificate, I went to a higher-level department to receive benefits.

Silently watching a certain lolita-type child of fortune float around under his nose, running from the thirty-seventh floor to the one hundredth floor, getting closer and closer, Wang Hao had an orgasm in his head, and his thoughts collided fiercely, creating a sky full of chaotic thoughts.

No matter what, finding anomalies is a good thing.

Analyze the unknown, understand the unknown, and apply the known.

There are two trains of thought that he thinks about most.

The first is that the "programmers" of the pioneer civilization deliberately wrote bugs, which is outrageous. It means more complaints than speculations, but it is always right to say a few bad words about P Club's stupid ass when there is nothing wrong; the second inference seems much more reliable.

Since there shouldn't be any secrets about one's own things, it's better to assume that Liyou's luck is mixed with something that doesn't belong to the Gudu civilization, so he can't uncover its origins.

The blocked asterisk may represent interference from external forces that do not belong to civilization.

Very reasonable.

In the end, the question is how this unpredictable luck will be realized.

"No matter how fancy it is, Quan Gudu is my daughter, and so is Li You."

His eyes were deep and thoughtful, and Wang Hao gradually revealed his wise eyes. "No matter how good luck brings, the opportunities are also my daughter's opportunities, and my daughter's future wife, best friend, boss and subordinate, and even my daughter's daughter will still be my daughter. This

The good thing is that it won’t leak out when you eat it in Gudu Civilization’s stomach.”

At most it's a matter of recruitment.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Wang Hao took out his small notebook and jotted down a few more notes in it.

"Name: Li You, his characteristic is great luck. If you pay attention to his level... he will be ranked at the same level as the cabinet elders for the time being."

In just a few words, a new record was added to the character page.

If books could be recognized as treasures by the system based solely on the number and importance of the details they recorded, then Wang Hao's small notebook would probably be promoted on the spot.

"Currently, there are more than 40 noteworthy members of the civilization recorded. There are also more than 200 inferences and analyzes of traditions and ascension paths, dozens of key technologies for systematic ascension, natural disasters, events and pioneers.

Several mind maps..."

The divine treasury of civilized gods.

Time passed for a long time, and Wang Hao stared at the two people in a daze, unable to calm down.

There were no clear rules and regulations for the two people after the citizens had finished their business, so Liyou Squirrel, like most Gudu people, was curious about everything he could see on the way around the tower.

His mind was wandering, and there was no need to make calculations. When the time came, Wang Hao instinctively looked at the alarm clock and understood that it was time to study again.

After the break, I flipped through two pages of the physics textbook and found it tasteless. I was sure I couldn't stand it anymore, so I closed it decisively.

"Oh~ my thoughts are messed up. It's hard to use my brain in this life. I just like to think about things when something happens."

Wang Hao sighed, stood up, and dropped the e-book onto the sofa.

Open the system interface and then open the chat group.

After staring at a group of friends with online diving icons, I decided to start a happy fishing trip.

…………

[Gudu: Everyone, I found some interesting things here. (Screenshot.jpg)]

Needless to say, people in the chat group No. 21 have been chatting with each other for two and a half years. They know what farts they are farting as soon as they stick their butts out, and someone will soon show up in the group.

[Kexiicai: Come on, come on, the boss is going to give a lecture again, @groupmember]

The Ke vegetables, which are exposed to water 24 hours a day and 720 hours a day, jumped out first.

The boss of Gudu has good words to say, and when you communicate with the boss, your words and deeds may lead to high-level ideas, and Kexi cuisine often relies on such information to gain the limelight.

It can also be said that Boss Gudu is his golden-fingered grandfather.

[Ke Xicai: Gu Du, I haven’t heard you tell a story for a long time. What are you talking about today? Continuing the last analysis of Khan’s origin?]

Gudu took the initiative to remove the word "big brother" from Gu Du Da Lao. A bunch of people kept shouting Da Dao every day without changing the words. It was embarrassing to listen to it for a long time.

[Gudu: Khan? No, no, that’s almost what I talked about last time.]

With his mind full of thoughts about his daughter, Wang Hao quickly typed a denial.

He just came here to share and have fun. After all, who made Liyou's ideological tendency towards pacifism, lol.

[Gu Du: Today I am purely sharing a special talent that I met. Let’s call it special. Please see the screenshot for details.]

Several group members who were dragged into the chat group by the special notification sound quickly followed the chat history and read the screenshots sent by Gudu.

[Ma Dongmei: Wang Defa?!]

Ma Dongmei, who was the fastest to scroll through the screenshots, was instantly confused.

The picture is from Boss Gudu's own perspective. There is a short human standing in the middle with her message printed on the top of her head.

He understands this interface. Isn't it just the incarnation of civilization and its sublimation perspective?

Under the gorgeous purple color of the luxurious colorful version, the most eye-catching thing is the big characters.

Pacifism, Luck:???

[Mysterious Meow: Why is the luck value a question mark? I remember that our civilization avatar can still see the recent luck information of a civilization member.]

Others were also half curious and half envious.

There is no jealousy at all, and Gu Du is completely frightened by the world. This is normal.

[Housekeeper: Is this the lucky son of the boss’ civilization?]

[Will dreams come true: OVO, ideological pacifism.]

The lucky son of the civilization of Gudu is a combination of pacifism and no sense of disobedience.

[Baike Quanshu: Such a cute loli! Boss, is she legal? I am also underage, I can do it!]

[Grass cuisine:???]

Something's wrong with you!

The loli inside the purple magic circle looks like she is only elementary school age!?

[Ke Xicai: I'm a little curious about this loli's future experience. Even the system can't measure luck. By the way, boss, how did you discover her.]

[Gu Du: I found out from the recent colonization activities. I checked and found out that a high-reward mission was issued. There were too many people to rob, so I just randomly selected people. Among the three million people, she was selected.]

[Chinese cuisine:……]

Seeing the operation of Boss Gudu, Ke Xicai was stunned.

Yes, why didn’t I think of that!

Three million people randomly draw the grand prize, and the person who wins the lottery is someone with great luck.

When it comes to selecting talents, the boss has done it and shared it today. It’s only fitting that I, a half-fanatic, are better than others.

[Ke Xicai: Got it, let’s do a lottery to select talents with good luck.]

Under the cover of night, Ke Xicai had been in the forum all day long, his mind was faintly lost, and he secretly laughed.

He could already imagine that a lucky person would be a scientist and be on the road to success by choosing a scientific research direction at will, a general who could destroy enemy warships with a single cannon fire, and a governor who could trigger production increase events at will.

But unfortunately, someone soon gave him a blow in the head.

The dream that he could not understand clearly even when talking face to face at gatherings on weekdays, but the text communication in the chat room was not slow at all, and his crazy dream was directly revealed.

[Will the dream come true: Well, I think you are overthinking it, Ke Xicai... Luck does not last forever. Don't you know that in the world view of the stars, everyone's luck will change every once in a while.

]

[Grass cuisine:……]

Ke Xicai stayed where he was, the smile on his face stagnant, and his brain, which was getting increasingly difficult to fish every day, began to spin.

Taking advantage of the situation, I thought that about two years ago, there were players on the forum who were exploring luck-based talents.

Luck, idealism says it’s destiny, materialism says it’s probability, and other civilizations also have their own theories. In layman’s terms, the theorem about luck among stars can be roughly described as: “conservation of luck, equivalent exchange.”

A lucky person may pick up money, which will consume a certain amount of luck.

Like Mr. Gudu's event where one person is drawn from three million dollars, lucky people can win, but all luck is consumed.

So, the question arises, why is the person in the screenshot still lucky after winning the lottery?

Boss Gudu can do it! So can I!

Putting the words of the dream behind, a sense of luck arose, and Ke Xicai instantly became confident again.

[Ke Xicai: Go ahead, kiddos don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense. Don’t you think there are people under Mr. Gudu who can’t even quantify luck in a systematic way? We have so many civilizations, maybe there are also unreasonable Galactic European Emperors.

Where are the nobles?]

[Ke Xicai: This is called pattern, do you understand pattern!]

[Baike Quanshu: That’s right! The pattern! It would be better if there was a fairy sister like Gu Duren, hehehe. (laughing)]

"The pattern...I'm afraid it's not gambling dogs and Shigou..."

Muttered softly, Meng didn't know how to reply for a moment.

But there was no need for her to continue talking, as other group members immediately started to attack Kecai.

[Ma Dongmei: There is no better son than a father. Don’t try to persuade my son. He is simply too idle and wants to find something to do whenever he finds a reason.]

As close brothers, all a brother needs when he is in trouble is a stab in the back.

[Ke Xicai: Fuck your horse! When I find your ancestor’s chosen son and crown him as king, I will make you and other small cosmic countries into vassals of Big Brother Gudu!]

Kexicai directly brought in a super senior, and used the descendants of his ancestors as reasons for war, in an attempt to establish a vassal civilization for the suzerain country.

[Off button: Roommate fighting~Tsk!]

[Princess: Roommates are having sex~ Tsk!]

[Ma Dongmei:+1]

[…]

[Will the dream come true: Sister Miao, look at him! Look at him! His mouth is a fourth-level singularity, and even the solar wind can't blow it.]

[Mysterious Cat: OK, I'll cure him.]

[Happy Mother’s Day to all readers]

Today I went to the [Personal Income Tax] APP and a piece of tax news popped up, my first tax in my life!

Happy, no longer a social loser, occupation: cultural worker, production cohesion.

In March, the payment was zero yuan and four cents.

I started writing on January 1st of the new year, and now I have no problem eating enough steamed buns.

I look forward to the tax refund the next year that the big guys said, and I will get back 42 cents (note in a small notebook)