673: 230.
Do well and graduate, do poorly and have a banquet [Asking for monthly ticket 5/10]_3 673: 230.
Do well and graduate, do poorly and have a banquet [Asking for monthly ticket 5/10]_3 “Isn’t this why we say the ga is so realistic…”
Dust Beater let out a sigh and said,
“You’ll know once you play it for a while.
There’re always discussions in the forum claiming that the underlying logic of this ga is completely designed after the operation model of the real world in the Middle Ages.
The developnt team has always emphasized that their goal is to create a 100% realistic virtual world.
There’s speculation that this could be a national level project aid at developing the legendary ‘second life’ to alleviate various social conflicts in the real world.
Anyway, they plug it as if it were a living, breathing reality.”
“100% real?
Isn’t that impossible?”
Old Chen hesitated for a mont, then asked quietly,
“Have you two tried making cent here?”
“Huh?”
The two postgraduates glanced at each other, not quite understanding their teacher’s aning.
As Professor Chen continued forward, he reminded them,
“Don’t underestimate cent.
Its manufacturing process might be simple, but the involved materials and preparation processes all comply with physical laws.
I believe current technology can create a relatively realistic virtual reality, but if they want a 100% realistic environnt, they will have to put effort into these invisible foundations.
A fully realistic world can’t be built on the basis of fictional world rules.
In other words, if you can make cent in this ga, it will validate that the developnt team wasn’t joking.
They’re truly and sincerely emulating the basic logic of the real world, even simulating the physical and chemical laws of every material that makes up our world.
To put it fancily, they’re going from ‘seems like’ to ‘truly is’.
Honestly, I find it hard to believe they could achieve this.
Just mimicking the real world alone would require a trendous amount of labor and resources.
Anyway, feel free to give it a go in your spare ti.
Also, I just had an idea.”
Old Chen stood by so weather-beaten ruins in the city’s inner district.
He picked up a cracked wooden board off the ground that still had a faint pattern on it and said,
“You two will graduate in about two years.
Why not make the city planning of Transylvania your graduation project?
You two were right.
In reality, I couldn’t possibly mobilize so many resources for you to practice with, but in this very realistic ga, you have every condition an architect could dream of.
Do your best to complete it!
Such a massive project could provide invaluable experience in design, and practical aspects like project managent, personnel mobilization, and materials allocation.
If you do well, I’ll guarantee your graduation and even provide references for you.”
He turned and smiled at Dust Beater and Brickmover,
“I may just be an ordinary educator now, but I still have so connections in various design institutes.
So, for your future, do your best.”
“Ah, this…”
The two guys were struck as if by lightning.
They regretted inviting Old Chen into the ga and letting him see the vast expanse of Transylvania.
What are we going to do now?!
Initially, they thought graduation would just involve writing a paper and a few designs, but now the task had escalated to this hellish difficulty out of nowhere!
“Ahem, professor, can we invite so people over?”
Dust Beater scratched his head and asked,
“Our seniors who’ve already graduated and such…
We two can’t possibly handle all this work by ourselves.”
“Ha?
Dream on!”
Old Chen, dressed in his beginner underwear, placed his hands on his waist and said,
“Don’t you have your own apprentices?
Don’t you like giving lectures?
Work it out yourselves.
If you dare invite others, you can forget about graduation.
Don’t think it’s too difficult either.
Looking at the dilapidated appearance of Transylvania, it’s like a white canvas waiting for you to make your mark.
So be bold, don’t fear making mistakes.
I’m here, I’ll guide you before any major problems occur.”
“Yeah, don’t be afraid to make mistakes.
Just go for it!”
In the night sky above the three, the Blood-Drinking Spirit Vulture Refuno silently flew by.
Through Refuno’s eyes and Perception, Murphy, sitting in the office of the gallery, heard the conversation of the three.
Smiling like a fox that just stole a chicken, he drawled,
“The local Lord himself doesn’t fear, what are you afraid of!
Pour your knowledge and creativity onto this desolate land.
Everyone will be thankful, my Warriors!”
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