RNP Chapter 436: A BUG
Chapter 436: A BUG
Chapter 436: A BUG
"The guy the boss calls 'Slaanesh' is online, but... why is there no beauty at all?"
The Martian dragon made repeated comparisons to confirm what the newly born tidal life form was.
To put it nicely, it was a new player logging in for the first time and he was completely clueless. To be honest, who would release a computer without any program installed?
They have to taste everything with their mouths, so it's hard to say how different they are from human babies.
“Never mind, as long as it works.
This one works, which means the steps are fine. If I make four more, I can complete the magic of the Eight Winds here."
"…I calculated that the resources of the merged river system cannot support eight. Five would be too much, and six would affect the hatching of the eggs."
"Forget it, whatever happens. Just put more resources in. We can't stop the experiments in other worlds. Let's try to succeed this time.
I can’t sense Lingyou’s condition, but it’s not going to be good. We can’t delay it any longer.”
. . .
With a frown on his face, Jianqi felt something was wrong. The new guy was running all the way to his seat, and his speed was like chasing light and lightning.
Although the memory has disappeared, it can clearly sense the problem.
They must have walked this path, but something was forgotten.
Compared with other memories that can be easily recalled and are very clear, this erased part is too perfect - all the logic is self-consistent, perfect and natural, without any surprises.
This is the biggest flaw. There will always be uncontrollable factors in any matter. No matter how low the probability of occurrence is or how unreasonable it is, it cannot be zero.
Since there is no problem on the road, then... the problem is with the seat?
"Don't sit on it!"
Seeing that the guy was about to take position, Jianqi didn't care about anything else and immediately reminded him.
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Chao Xi, who didn't understand, was stunned and at a loss as to what to do.
"This is…?"
Nurgle saw that Tzeentch was being rude to the new guy, so he thought he shouldn't be too aggressive or he would scare the new guy.
“Its location is ecstatic perception, and the power comes from the Eldar.
You are of noble origin, why would you compete with us for resources?"
This question was so confusing that Nurgle didn't know how to react for a moment. Khorne reacted and said, "Something has blocked the way to the Pantheon."
“Yes, the Eldar gods in the Pantheon may have disappeared… I should have come to this conclusion more than once. We even experienced the fall of the gods.
There is a force interfering with this world, or this universe, making us forget constantly. Every time we reach a conclusion, we have to spend our energy and mind.
Maybe, next time, we will completely forget the past, only remember the present, and only think about the future. "
"Sit down!"
Tzeentch suddenly yelled at Slane, "Sit down! Sit next to the main seat, don't touch the main seat!"
"Is this okay? Isn't this right?"
"Speak with the facts, be quiet."
Faced with the neighbor's sudden change of mind, Slaanesh remained silent. It also had brains.
The most likely thing that will go wrong is not the action of "sitting on it", but the subsequent process of connecting to the core and logging in carefully.
that…
Try it first?
The pleasure of rebelling against others and the stimulation of risking one's own life to gain feedback washed over Slaanesh's consciousness, and it felt extremely excited.
Under Tzeentch's shocked gaze, Slaanesh sat on it, and then nothing happened.
Was it my fault? Was it because I was too sensitive?
The silent Tzeentch began to doubt his own judgment. In the face of facts, the firm theory was so powerless.
The sea of souls became quiet and eerily peaceful, as if something unpredictable was watching this place.
Log in to the core of the magic wind, dark clouds gather above the sky.
Select the perception of ecstasy, the inky lightning appears and disappears in the dark clouds, and the thunder rumbles.
Enter, seriously.
The dark clouds turned completely black, and the thunder seemed to have never existed, but its power became deeper and higher, making all living beings dare not peek.
At this point, no matter how much Slaanesh wanted to commit suicide, he knew that he could only go so far and could not go on.
The three Chaos creatures didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting attention and being affected by the power.
Exiting, Slaanesh pondered, and then cast his eyes to all the other seats.
A look of understanding appeared in Jianqi's eyes, and the two of them looked at each other and nodded.
Slaanesh followed the same method on the remaining four roads. As expected, a throne without an owner would attract the malicious intent of unknown beings.
If you don’t have access to the system, you will be crushed to death by that means; if you don’t want to be crushed to death by that force, you must first connect to the system.
But if you want to access it, you can't get around that power.
Of course, the Chaos who have no quality or sense of good and evil also want to find unlucky people to trip them up.
In the face of a common enemy, it is really not a big deal if everyone is not familiar with each other. We will become familiar with each other after working together a few more times.
Unfortunately, those who can come are not good enough. Who would come if they were good enough?
Give it away for free and then use it as a gift to others.
With this level of ideological enlightenment, he would have sat at the same table with the ancient sages long ago.
The four little ones stared at each other in embarrassment, and Slaanesh was obviously in a bad mood.
"We can try the deputy position... If the king can't take the throne, we can also have a prince."
After a long while, Jianqi proposed a solution dryly.
There is no way. In the choice of yes or no, if yes you can’t do it and no you don’t want to do it, then you can only choose “or” and make do with it.
"Oh."
Slaanesh stood up gloomily and walked towards the seat due north.
"Hey! That's not for you!"
Nurgle cried out loudly. He couldn't bear to see his new friend waste the rest of his life on a path that was not suitable for him. That would be too terrible.
“Anyway, if I can’t get a permanent job, what else can I choose?
Just find a good one to do it with.”
Slaanesh's words were so philosophical that even Tzeentch couldn't refute them.
This is so true.
Sure enough, sitting in the vice-chairman's seat was not a problem and was quite easy.
Life is already hard enough, so it doesn't cost much to say something human to celebrate. It's still possible to say something auspicious.
But... Slaanesh is somewhat offensive.
"What do you mean by giving you the deputy position?"
Khorne understood every word Slaanesh asked, and put them together into a sentence that it could not understand.
We have no objection to you serving in the North, under the Wind of Death, the Seed of Destruction.
You want to copy us and take on the role of prince as well. Don't you think you are being presumptuous?
"What's the matter?
It's vacant anyway, and you can't find such a person in your army, so why can't you give it to me?
I can also help you try to merge!"
Faced with the self-righteous Slaanesh, Khorne even didn't know how to complain for a short while.
“Give it what it wants, and as many other seats as it can take, give it what it wants.
We can help in any way we can, just a little.”
Tzeentch held Khorne's shoulder, his tone full of support and appreciation for the younger generation, like a generous elder.
"If you want to be a good person, don't use my resources."
Before he could start to curse, Tzeentch grabbed Khorne's shoulder and signaled with his eyes.
"Oh, yes, yes, kid, take whatever you want, we will definitely help you."
Khorne laughed with relief, and beneath his rough smile was a look of anticipation.