Star Civilization: I loaded the MOD

Chapter 15 Eighteen years and forty months

[Ke Xicai: I always feel like our overseas chat group has become a secret society. What are your plans? 】

[Mysterious Meow: One more thing is worse than one less thing. Adding it will definitely cause more trouble. I won’t report it. ]

[Ma Dongmei: I see Mr. Gudu. 】

Wang Hao secretly shook his head. He was from outside the galaxy and did not come online at 12 o'clock. The difficulty of hiding it was relatively simple.

[Gudu: Our situation is different, so it is not of reference value. My plan is to be offline for three days. 】

[Will the dream come true: offline for three days? Like an entertainment party? 】

[Gu Du: It’s just that the process is the same...]

He just fast forwarded to three months later, and he didn't really care.

The entertainment party specifically refers to those players who only regard Stars as a game.

Although there are no obvious sign groups yet, there are already many signs in major forums and chat rooms.

The reasons include but are not limited to: unbearable time difference, having your own real life, pressure of civilized responsibility...

As a result, these players went offline soon and only wanted to play Stars in their spare time.

How could Wang Hao become a member of the entertainment party and the scenery party?

He has the information advantage in his previous life and his personality is not completely salty. If the cheater works hard, he will have a promising future.

[Gudu: Just arrange three months of work for the leader at once. The time span of the stars is very large. We can't keep an eye on it all the time and fast forward the time by going offline. This is just the beginning. 】

[Ma Dongmei: Can it still be like this? I just started playing and got offline every few hours. I was really uncomfortable with it. I just forced myself to stay in the game for three days. 】

[Housekeeper: +1, since I started playing Stellaris, I only play the game once a day, and I play the game for 720 hours at a time. The doctor said I live like a ghost. 】

[Ke Xiicai: Got it, stars are shining 24 hours a day, and you grow 1 year older in 12 days. If you work hard, grandpas will become great-grandchildren. 】

Just like this, after touching other people's attitudes, Wang Hao exited the chat room.

A few of the big-hearted people agreed with his idea. They raised their swords and retreated from the game without hesitation.

But there are also people who are worried about civilization and are worried that aliens will take over Paris if the outside world sleeps.

Wang Hao was noncommittal, saying that cultivating civilization is like cooking porridge, it is a hard work.

There is nutrient solution outside and the world inside. He can only care about "drink more hot water and pay attention to your health".

With ideas in mind, Wang Hao quickly found Tu Lan and explained that he would be away for three months. He also said to drink more hot water.

Under Tu Lan's dazed eyes, she decisively quit the game and disappeared into the world of stars into white light.

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call!

Deeply exhaling the turbid air in his chest, in the bedroom, the green light of the game cabin turned yellow, and Wang Hao gradually intensified his breathing to recover.

Different from the feeling of lying in bed in the morning, waking up from the game cabin is more like the body is still sleeping and the mind has been active for a long time.

The body is activating its action functions at the call of the brain.

He tried his best to raise his eyelids, as if there was force majeure blocking him, and even though he tried his best, his fingers could only slightly bend at the base.

Fortunately, everything is recovering.

"Beep!"

As the hatch opened, Wang Hao finally touched the outside world.

Lying down for a moment, he turned over and sat up, his legs hanging on the metal plate, and the light in his eyes gradually gathered.

"I know that 30 times the time is not so enjoyable!"

Feeling weak all over, Wang Hao leaned his head against the metal hatch cover and frowned. His hands kept brushing against the cold metal, feeling the slightest chill to stimulate his spirit.

When you usually exit the game cabin, you will at most feel the fatigue of waking up from a deep sleep.

But this time there was also a sense of cerebral confusion.

It's like a CPU instantly changes from a liquid nitrogen overclocking state to a power-off and energy-saving state.

There is no doubt that his brain is not used to this sudden reduction in thinking frequency, and now he feels like everything is being sped up.

He stepped on the floor with a thump, and walked to the living room with two staggering steps. Wang Hao picked up a cup of hot tea and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.

Gazing sideways at the urban buildings outside, sorting out the messy thoughts.

It was like traveling through time for the third time. After living in Gudu Civilization for a few days, the scenery in the modern world was a bit unfamiliar.

The Blue Star Federation where he lives is not much different from the five continents and four oceans in his previous life. If it were not for the shifted history, he would have thought that he was traveling through time rather than a different world.

Ordinary life again, ordinary new world.

From beginning to end, he considered himself an ordinary person.

At best, he has better skills in playing games and has wider interests and hobbies. He is an orphan, a time traveler, good-looking, a young man who slays dragons, and learned to cook in Hawaii...

Blue Star Civilization can be regarded as a unity that evolved from peace, and the system can be regarded as the rule of two factions, the joint governance of the Federation and the Republic.

When the Federation is in power, most people will call it the Blue Star Federation, and vice versa.

Just because of the existence of private plots and cultural differences in various places, some people will call them mixed.

But to Wang Hao, it is just a difference that is not pleasing to the eye.

"Gu~"

Feeling the urge of hunger in his stomach, Wang Hao pulled back from his thoughts and sighed.

"When can I stop eating? Please, please, please."

He is not anorexic, but a more terrifying form of lazy cancer.

But as lazy as I am, I still have to eat.

The nutrient solution tastes bad, and ordering takeout is not as fast as going downstairs to buy food. It takes more effort to buy food and cook, so I have to eat out to survive.

Look in the mirror, do some simple grooming, match that spring breeze smile, freshly cooked elegant and easy-going person.

"Today is also a day full of hope. Huh? The acne on your face has disappeared?"

Startled in surprise, Wang Hao looked at the person in the mirror. "The skin has also turned white. Is it because of the lighting?"

The red honey bump that should have been there on the right side of the forehead has disappeared and is usually not noticeable. It is difficult to find such a serious pimple.

But now, the acne that represented youth has left him.

"I went from a young boy of 18 years and 40 months to a 21-year-old uncle Ben San, ugh~"

five minutes later

Wang Hao appeared at the entrance of Qidian Community and walked straight towards the food street.

An era has its own characteristics, and a society has its own characteristics.

When you first enter the interstellar Blue Star City, you can see from a distance the buildings of steel, and sometimes there is a road to the sky. Up close, it looks complicated and picturesque, with neon lights reflecting off each other.

There are no longer poles and wires that intersect the buildings. Instead, they are replaced by amplified power towers that have the same function but are more advanced and durable. The appearance is pleasing to the eye. In two words: very smooth.

The unchanging core of a city is always people, and it carries everything about people.

The large and small shops on the food street wind toward the dusk skyline. Continent A is famous for its food characteristics. Every large city has its own food street.

The small one lingers in the core area of ​​the city center, and the large one crosses dozens of kilometers and connects to distant cities, such as the one in his building.

Wang Hao stepped into the bustling buildings and felt the temperature rise a bit.

We didn't go far before we picked out a ramen restaurant.

He smacked his tongue, as if recalling the taste of the past.

"Boss! Big bowl of beef noodles, double order!"

During meal time, business in the store was very good, so Wang Hao sat in the inner seat.

You can clearly see the live news on the wall, and most of the content played at this time is related to "Stars".

"The second world corporate giants and the ruling federalist party are actively engaging in the sharing of network information security..."

"Since the release of the "Patriot Alliance" plan, players have actively responded to the country's call, and those who report can join after being verified..."

"Decrypting the Stars: Soil Interstellar Colonization Company announces the launch of star civilization colonization research..."

Many words such as Civilized War, Stars, and Players appear constantly.

Many people in the store listened and watched while eating. Wang Hao keenly noticed the conversation at the next table.

"Can civilized war be afforded by young people? Young people in their twenties and thirties account for the majority."

The middle-aged man is tall and tall, his eyebrows are slightly furrowed and he speaks excitedly.

"We can't decide on the candidate, but this time the future of civilization really lies with young people."

His companion was slightly lean, with his back to Wang Hao, his expression could not be seen, and his words were very brisk.

"Shit! When will our republic have to rely on brats to fight wars?"

"Calm down, if you make your voice louder, other guests will come looking for you."

Hearing this, the man silenced his voice and looked around, finally meeting the eyes of Wang Hao directly opposite him.

He laughed innocently and stopped talking.

Wang Hao leaned over and ate noodles and soup by himself, pretending that nothing happened.

Just kidding, with his small arms and legs, he dares to find a muscular man plus a man.

However, they did express the common concern of Blue Star people, that the proportion of young people is too high.

No matter how well the stars are decorated by games, it is still a war, involving the fate of tens of billions of people on Blue Star.

A brand new war field, a high-end war scale, and the most simple and passionate young people.

But no one has a choice, no one does.

(End of chapter)