Chapter 1313 Sergeant Tyron

The officer ignored Tyron's shock and continued: "From now on, we will be responsible for all your needs, and your mission is to be the best in Anno Hegemony! Soldier, do you have any questions?"

"No, sir!" Tai Lun said quickly.

"Very good, soldier." The officer's serious face gradually relaxed, and then he said: "Soldier, what else do you need before entering the game?"

"Uh, I need to go to the toilet first?" Tai Lun said.

The consultants present twitched their faces, wanting to laugh but holding back.

What is this need?

But the officer still turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Tai Lun felt confused.

Could it be that he had to be accompanied even when he went to the toilet?

This treatment, I really don’t know whether it makes people cry or laugh.

The two people entered the toilet. Tai Lun saw that there was no one around, lowered his voice and asked: "Sir, what is going on?"

An expression of whether he was crying or laughing flashed across the officer's face, and he said, "No need to call me sir. We will actually be listening to your command for a long time in the future. Call me David."

Although the military ranks of the two sides were vastly different, and nominally, Tyron was under their supervision, in fact, they were Tyron's bodyguards, staff, and secretaries.

"So, David, what's going on?" Tyron still had an unreal feeling.

This formation... is too big.

"I heard...of course I just heard. Almighty Manor has activated the screening mechanism and screened out a large number of groups that swiped tickets. In other words, although our troops in the Nut State spent a lot of money to buy movie tickets, they basically There was no harvest, no quota was drawn.”

"Uh..." Tai Lun was stunned, how could this happen?

Almighty Manor is so uninteresting, co-writing it and asking these people to help him boost the box office is in vain.

But people have the final say, so what can be done? Should we sue?

There is no point in suing. This is originally a lottery and internal test, and people can distribute it how they like.

"About 40 people in the Nut State have obtained internal beta quotas. These people are either unwilling to sell or the price is too high. Now the intelligence agencies are searching for accounts all over the world. However, the number of accounts currently controlled by the government and the military does not exceed Ten.”

No more than ten?

The Nut State, arguably the most powerful state on earth, controls no more than ten accounts?

However, in terms of the number of people, this is reasonable.

Because the owners of these forty closed beta accounts in the Nut State became celebrities in the Nut State almost overnight.

With this kind of attention, who would want to sell accounts? Almost casually, you can make enough money selling accounts.

The government of the Nut State cannot take advantage of others by taking advantage of others.

In this environment, the account in Tai Lun's hand becomes even more precious.

The technical department of the Nut State Military did not think about cracking it, but it was detected and warned that if it tries to crack it again, the account will be banned.

The technical department of Dangtang Yizhou was actually frightened by a game warning. It was a strange thing to tell anyone.

However, this account was too precious, and Tai Lun was still an active soldier. After careful consideration, the officials decided to return the account to Tai Lun.

Then there was the current scene.

Tyron thought, shaking his head.

After using the bathroom and washing his hands, he turned around and saw David standing by the bathroom door, opening the door for him.

That attitude was completely like treating a superior.

At this moment, he truly realized that his life had really changed.

After returning to the conference room, I spoke with a few staff and was taken into the next room.

In this room, game equipment has been prepared.

A massage chair that looks very expensive, with dozens of large and small monitors clearly listed.

There were at least twenty soldiers busy at the scene. At first glance, it looked like the configuration of a combat command room.

Who knew that this was actually a game?

Seeing Tai Lun coming in, everyone stood up with a roar.

The officers who had originally called him a soldier coldly became much kinder at this time and called him politely: "Sergeant, are you ready to enter the game? Other closed beta players have already entered the game for two days. Are there any others? In 24 hours, the next battle will begin, and we need to close these gaps as soon as possible."

"This is the best development route summarized by the strategy team after studying live broadcasts and experience on the Internet. Sergeant, please read it carefully and be sure to remember it."

"Sergeant, I am your chief staff officer. I will always remind you how to cultivate and improve your characters."

"Sergeant, I am the chief technical officer. My expertise is in various mechanical equipment. I will help you choose the most suitable and excellent war dog ratio."

"Sergeant, I am a linguist. The team I lead will help you communicate with other players in the game. Please learn a few simple sentences of Chinese with me first, because almost everything in the game This is a Chinese environment, basic communication skills will be very important in the game, you howl... take a break..."

"Sergeant, I am your nutritionist and I am responsible for keeping you in optimal condition. What did you eat for lunch? Have you had any discomfort recently?"

"Sergeant..."

When Tai Lun finally sat on the massage chair, he had already stuffed his stomach full of game knowledge, learned a few words in Chinese, and remembered the tasks he needed to complete first.

He put on the VR helmet and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Dear "Anno Hegemony" beta player Titan, are you ready to start the battle?" A soft voice rang.

"Ready." Tai Lun said this in broken Chinese.

"The voiceprint matches, the iris matches, and the facial recognition passes. Welcome to the game."

"The current game has prepared a large gift package for the second batch of closed beta players to help you quickly catch up with the progress of the game. Please note that the difficulty of the game is very high and the death penalty is also very serious. Before performing any operation, please be sure Read all game notes carefully."

After the early internal testing, the game was no longer so simple. After more than ten minutes of introductory process, Tyron's eyes finally brightened and he entered the "game".

"Aha!" Tyron couldn't help but cheered when he saw the lush world and the world that seemed real and illusory.

The world of "Anno Hegemony", here I come!

Guardian of the Earth, here I come!

He saw a package option next to him. After clicking it, a shadow flashed in front of him, and a giant mechanical dog appeared in front of him.

This is the novice gift package given by the game. If you work hard, you can use this mechanical giant dog to earn enough points to buy a real war dog before the war begins.

But he has less than 24 hours left and must race against time.