Star Civilization: I loaded the MOD

Chapter 52 Ambassador of Peace

Everyone in the black box chat room and coffee shop was writing furiously, as if candidates were taking notes before taking the exam.

After about forty minutes of touching, Ke Xicai finished writing the cipher text and removed it, leaving only a draft panel where he drew 'obscure' symbols.

It was finally over after sixteen pages of manuscript paper were filled up.

Ma Dongmei rubbed the tiger's mouth, leaned back and collapsed on the sofa, gasping for air and exhaling in small breaths, as if she was wearing a mask of pain.

"You call this...easy to understand?"

The entire technology was densely copied onto the drawing board from the other side, and was triple-encrypted by Lost Empire, Grammar, and his scrawled fonts.

The only thing that responded to him was the disgusted look in Ke Xicai's eyes, like a top student looking down on a poor student.

"Don't worry, after one layer of decryption, there will be piles of formulas. As long as the compulsory education does not slip through the net, it will be solved soon."

"But I'm not a math major!!" Ma Dongmei's eyes were blank and she was about to cry without tears.

Call up the long snake-shaped pattern that you decipher at will and show it to the group of friends.

I cried to death, I couldn’t understand it at all.

You don't understand everything when you look at it separately, and it's even more incomprehensible when you put it together.

Mathematics is something that I broke up with peacefully when I was in higher education. I thought the farewell would be forever, but I didn’t expect that we would be so embarrassed when we met again.

"Help! Can someone help me translate?"

Wails came out, and I felt someone tapping my shoulder.

Ma Dongmei turned around and saw that the hostess had a look of brotherly love on her face, and she felt a little touched in her heart.

Hold on to this life-saving straw.

"Brother, don't be afraid!"

"Psychic theory is the core theory of idealism. You must believe in the power of the mind. The more you believe you can do it, the stronger your brain power will be."

"Sometimes, people don't know how good they are unless they push themselves."

After a few words of encouragement, the hostess fiercely pulled out the clothes that were being tugged at her, patted her butt and left without looking back... and left.

Ma Dongmei was left slumped on the sofa, occupying the space occupied by two people, surrounded by an aura of resentment.

Gu Du, whose forehead was covered with black lines, reluctantly took over the right to speak and intervened in a gentle tone.

"If you don't understand something, you can ask me. I still have master's degrees in several branches of mathematics."

He doesn't have a high degree of master's degree, but he doesn't have much to offer.

After all, he is just a 21-year-old kid who graduated early and got a few more degrees from Hua Xia University.

Gentle and full of confidence, he instantly became the brightest cub and involuntarily attracted everyone's attention.

Knocking on the table, Wang Hao announced again.

"Now we are entering the communication session. If you have any questions or want to say, you can share them."

Upon hearing that the second session was coming, the group members put away the secret text, and the sixteen drafts on the huge table were instantly wiped out.

Although their gathering is not a formal event, there is still a basic orderliness and priority relationship.

Let’s talk about the serious stuff first, and then talk about the interesting things.

Finally, free activities, gambling, having fun, playing mahjong, playing cards, gossiping and chatting about life.

"I'll do it!" Ke Xicai smirked and raised his arms, grabbing the right to speak.

"I have some big news here, and everyone must be very interested in it." He spoke slowly and drew a big cake to whet everyone's appetite, and then changed his tone.

"The only drawback is that it doesn't keep its authenticity."

"Then don't say that if you spread rumors, you will be banned by the hostess." Mysterious Meow rolled her eyes at him angrily.

In her opinion, every time the magic stick speaks irresponsibly, he is not trying to say something serious.

"Uh..." Ke Xicai scratched his head and laughed twice: "I promise, this matter concerns everyone."

After hearing this, the others suppressed their eagerness to rush to answer. Since Ke Cai had said this, it would not be appropriate to rush.

Ke Xicai spread his hands, propped himself on the table, and swallowed hard, as if what he was about to say was shocking.

"Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next!"

"We are players, we won't be afraid, please tell me." The hostess frowned and replied seriously.

"We players may have a superman."

"Superman?" The hostess was slightly stunned, her mind still not turning around.

"Who is Superman?"

"It's not any one person, it's the group of players with super powers." Ke Xicai deliberately emphasized the word 'super powers'.

"Nani!" Ma Dongmei's eyes widened and she shouted out slang in shock.

Most of the people present looked at me and I looked at you, a little unbelievable.

Superpower, Superman?

The kind that likes to bask in the sun, or the kind that can control fire and spray water.

"Elaborate." Gu Du glanced at him, signaling him to stop talking nonsense and get to the point quickly by presenting the evidence.

Ke Xicai suddenly realized it, rummaged through the album, and finally placed the photos on the table to share them one by one, attracting everyone's attention.

Shockingly, it was a report about a player going to the hospital.

Ma Dongmei sneaked over curiously and took a closer look.

A college student suffered from severe pain in his throat. When he went to the hospital, he found a shadow on the area.

During the laryngoscopy, an unknown object in the throat was irritated. The college student sprayed a line of flame on the spot, burned the hose, and later confessed his identity as a player.

Current scholars generally believe that his body was affected by unknown stars, and a mutated organ was produced in his body, which corresponds to the [Dragon Breath] trait of the civilized race to which he belongs.

Once a theory in the conjecture stage is discussed, many details that have been ignored in the past are dug out and studied again.

Including idealistic players, they began to doubt the existence of ghosts. The grumpy pacifist players began to control their emotions.

After reading the whole article, Ma Dongmei showed off her possible muscles.

"You mean, we will eventually become like our own race?"

"For example, if you have a strong trait, the player will become a muscular man?"

The traits of a race are all kinds of strange, the most common ones are [strong], [intelligent], [adaptable].

A bit more magical, [Dragon Breath] releases a fire storm, and [Stand Control] controls the local magnetic field.

Ke Xicai thought for a moment but shook his head, not agreeing with his point of view. "Do you remember Qunxing Store?"

Suddenly mentioning the store that insists on cohesion, many people present looked strange.

In some sense, half of the status of the stars in the eyes of Blue Star people is set off by the store.

Players can refresh products there, ranging from alien snacks to lifespan in real life and ascension of civilization. Among them are products with characteristics. For example, if your race has the trait of intelligence, your real body will be possessed by the same tune after purchasing it.

Intelligent traits.

But unfortunately, the refresh rate of this type of product is extremely low and the price is expensive.

"I seriously doubt that he is a painter." A certain group member who was extremely unfaithful said angrily.

His Star Store is like a civilian department store, except for alien daily necessities for humans, including snacks and small toys.

Everyone here understands that the eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the mouth, and the mouth looks at the heart.

Gu Du closed his mouth tightly and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

It seems that there is no fifth price below 1K in my refresh list...

"If you want to truly evolve, you still have to buy traits for yourself in the store."

Ke Xicai patted the shoulders of the group members to comfort her and continued to explain.

"Actually, the characteristic of [Dragon's Breath] is described as a destructive fire storm, but the foreign object in the throat of the college player has stopped growing, and his Dragon's Breath... can be regarded as a lighter at best."

"In other words, the player's body and even his mind will gradually move closer to the civilization you have."

Hearing that there are limits to this change, the group members felt relieved and relieved.

Some people are worried that their personality will change drastically and they will not be like themselves, while others are afraid of certain negative traits.

The traits are not all positive. The most common negative traits are [stupidity], [die early], and [disgusting]. If you really want to integrate them 100%, it would be better to retire alive.

There are at least a thousand traits shared by players on the forum, such as [Living Dead] [Blind Man] [Deformed] [Rotten Body]

"Hahaha, don't be so pessimistic. The characteristics of most players are quite normal. Besides, don't you think the changes in thinking are amazing?"

Mengsong was in high spirits and encouraged with a smile: "Since it is a limited change, it means that we can control whether we want to change or not."

"correct!"

With an exclamation, the mysterious cat seemed to have thought of something. He covered his mouth with both hands and said with an incredulous look on his face.

"Wouldn't that mean that Ke Xicai, you will really become a magic stick in the future!?"

When Ma Dongmei heard this, she slapped the table on the spot and laughed wildly. The past jokes may have become reality.

"Hahaha! The magic stick has really become a magic stick now."

Ke Xicai twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "What about you, an extreme militaristic and xenophobic person? The ultimate war criminal?"

The group of friends immediately thought about the ideological trends and types of their empire, as well as their own changes.

"I have recently studied a lot of technical theories of civilization, and they are not as boring as before." The person who spoke was Bai Ke Quanshu, who was extremely materialistic.

The mysterious cat who started the topic smiled strangely. "No, I'm going to become a capitalist. My empire type is [cold capitalist]."

Gu Du blinked his eyes and said quietly.

"So I will be the ambassador of peace~"

The racial characteristics in this chapter reflect reality and have been laid out in Chapter 15

I've wanted to throw out this setting for a long time, but I couldn't help it.

(End of chapter)