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Chapter 559 National Service Contract(1/2)

There are many ways to simulate the scene when Canaan logs into the game character lobby offline. The purpose is to familiarize people with this link that every player must go through in advance. When they actually have the opportunity to log in, they will not be in a hurry and save time.

Zhu Yuting had also experienced using a lot of software in advance, but it wasn't until she actually entered the character template selection hall that she realized that no amount of training, familiarity and experience could simulate one ten thousandth of the time.

Breaking away from the body for the first time and floating in a huge and majestic hall in the form of consciousness is an experience that will be unforgettable for a lifetime, and the impact it brings is subversive.

Fortunately, tourists don't have much choice, and they don't need to choose. The only thing they can choose is the character ID, but the small card in the national server has made detailed regulations, and only the real name can be used.

She didn't know how long it took for her to wake up from this subversive impact. After entering her real name, she was sucked into the only character template.

The height and appearance of tourists can be random or obtained through scanning. This is a huge improvement over the past and also proves that the system resources are sufficient to a certain extent.

Of course, ordinary people don't know this.

The first ray of sunlight, the first breath, the first touch of skin... My whole body opened my eyes like an electric shock, and what I saw was a completely unfamiliar world.

Or else, logging in for the first time is like reincarnation?

Zhu Yuting screamed like the others, felt the same all over her body, and seemed to be in a dream.

At this time, dense white light swept up at the birth point, and the people behind did not give them time to react, pushing and squeezing them out of the range of the base.

The square that was cleared specifically for tourists to log in soon became crowded with people. The online staff of the Chinese server anticipated this situation and gave them enough time to buffer and adapt.

Zhu Yuting didn't know why she was squeezed to the door, and was dragged into a small courtyard by an online staff member.

"Are you awake? Are you awake?"

There were noisy sounds everywhere, and this man almost shouted into her ear.

Zhu Yuting nodded desperately.

"Okay...one is awake here!"

Immediately, another person came over, pulled her into the end of the queue, and said, "Get in line to register."

"oh oh!"

What I hear most these days is queuing up to register, both offline and the first thing online.

The staff kept pulling people in, looking carefully before taking action, just like casting a net to catch fish. Those who were pulled in had not yet "awakened", and were shoved back without saying a word, leaving them alone in the square.

The ghosts scream and run wildly. When they get tired of shouting and run out of energy, they will naturally stop.

"Oh my god, that's so exaggerated."

"I even doubt that I have traveled through time."

"Is this reincarnation? Does it count?"

"This level... almost."

"No wonder, no wonder..."

No one will ask why, because everyone knows the unfinished meaning.

At this time, Zhu Yuting's wildly beating heart gradually calmed down, her blurred vision and dizzy head cleared up, and when she looked at her surroundings, it became much clearer.

The birth point is a large square. The large square is surrounded by high walls. There are many small doors on the wall. Inside the small doors are small courtyards where everyone lives. The small courtyard is the office of the national server online. They are tourists.

No players have been seen yet.

The team began to move forward, and the front one entered a low house. An NPC with the words [National Server Tourist Identity Manager] on his head stood on the steps, and a large number of [National Server Tourist Identity Registration·Tool Man 1],

[National Service Tourist Identity Registration·Tool Person 2] and other words, men and women, old and young, came out in a hurry.

Humans, elves, dwarves, orcs...

"The orcs... are so powerful."

"I feel so ugly."

"Dwarfs don't think they are short. He's 1.56 meters tall? He's so tall."

"The elves are so beautiful, they look like characters in anime."

Even these tool people one, two, three, four... all have different racial identities. These tourists are indeed all human beings. It's okay to choose random ones. No matter what comes along, it's still a bit fresh. Zhu Yuting feels like she has traveled through time.

, as if bringing the real body into the game.

After entering and moving a step, the square was still noisy, but tourists no longer logged in. Later I found out that it was a safe area allocated according to the actual administrative districts. Most of the tourists who logged in here were from the same city.

——How many safe zones are needed across the country?

12 million people, so magical.

"Master, what is registered in it?"

“Same as offline, there are also allocated houses”

"Would you like to have a wife?"

"Ha ha……"

"Haha, what a beautiful thought."

"Next, next!"

The uncle who asked whether his wife had hair or not went in. This person was also scanned, and even his bald head and beer belly were brought online. As the first registered person came out, everyone gradually calmed down.

It's better to have someone in charge than no one in charge. If no one was in charge, Zhu Yuting wouldn't know what to do now.

"I don't have you on my list. Where are you from?"

"Where are you from?"

"Registration location."

"Ah, Huaqing City, Province K..."

"Wait a minute, how come Huaqing's people are assigned here?"

"You ask me, who am I asking? I just heard that everyone here is from LF City?"

"Wait a moment."

During the registration process, various situations continued to arise. It was impossible for a landing of this scale to be perfectly seamless. It took more than two hours to wait for Zhu Yuting's turn. At this time, all the small courtyards were crowded with people, and the square

There are not many 'madmen' still yelling and screaming.

"Room 302, Unit 1, Building 10, North Campus, Center for Disease Control and Prevention, No. 127 Huali Street, LF City, Zhu Yuting, ID number:..., Winning number:..., Tourist ID number:..., right?"

"That's right"

"If there's no problem, sign...this one, this one, and this one...a system pop-up window will pop up, just select OK and agree."

Zhu Yuting doesn't understand anything, so naturally she will do what others say.

The system pop-up window seems to be asking for permissions. There are too many words to read...

"Very good, it's done. From now on you are a member of the national server. This is the dormitory assigned to you. If you go out from the side door, someone will take you there. When you get there, settle down first and get familiar with the environment. If you are hungry,

Eat in the cafeteria...go there, don't be afraid, it's just like in reality."

Is it the same as in reality?

Zhu Yuting left the birth point through the side door in a daze. Outside the hospital, seven or eight tourists and Tool Man No. 101 were already waiting.

The tool man asked her to join the team and waited for a few more people to come out before leading them through an alley and outside the safe zone.

"Our place is called Hongye Town..."

Zhu Yuting could no longer hear what the tool man was saying.

Oncoming is an antique long street, bustling with people, bustling shops on both sides, and various signboards fluttering in the wind.

"Monsters" wearing various armors, leather armors, robes, and fancy outfits (thieves) came and went, followed by pets that looked very similar to the cute monsters in "Monster Hunt".

The round, fluffy pet jumps and jumps with people, strongly attracting people's attention.

Lively shouts of sales came from the shops on both sides, such as restaurants, taverns, hotels, merchants... If these are still consistent with reality, then what about enchanting, alchemy, refinement, strengthening, magic stones, strengthening stones, etc.,

It's completely out of touch with reality.

The group of people walked in without attracting any attention. At most, some people sighed that there were so many tourists online this time, and everyone was busy with their own things.

Zhu Yuting and others looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. They couldn't see enough with both eyes. Seeing them like this, tool man No. 101 stopped popularizing science and waited until they were familiar with the environment first.

The long street is very long. It took me more than 20 minutes to walk before reaching a fork in the road. Ahead is a building with a tall spire. In front of the building is a square that is larger than the birth point. It can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

There are many people standing around the square, and there are people overhead.

There are various NPCs marked in bold fonts, those in armor, those in robes, old ones, young ones, burly ones like devil musclemen, skinny ones like mummies... A group of fully armed cavalry came towards them, tool men.

Take them to one side.

This pair of knights escorted a group of "prisoners" who had just been released from prison, but these prisoners had no consciousness of prisoners at all. They acted as if no one else was around, making loud noises, bragging and quarreling with people passing by.

"You can learn from them!"

Tool Man 101 warned: "They are players and are managed by the system, but you are not."

From the moment it went online, people kept reminding me of this, as if players were superior to others and tourists could manipulate it as they pleased.

This is indeed the case. The agreement that Zhu Yuting and the others just signed has given complete management authority to the national server. Strictly speaking, they are all the 'tool people' of the national server, and they don't have much to do with this tool man 101.
To be continued...
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