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Wandering Fleet

Earth is the cradle of human civilization, but humans cannot live in the cradle forever. In the year 2254 AD, the first deep space colony ship of human civilization departed from the solar system, venturing into the boundless darkness...

DaoistegyXLO · sci-fi
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Opportunity to make a fortune

  The two people sighed again, struggled for a long time, and decided... to go to the Internet cafe to play games for a while.

  Anyway, on the first day of opening, the Internet cafe has a promotion, and even the food is cheaper. If you continue to wander around here, you will become depressed!

  Wang Lirong gritted his teeth and said: "Make money, make money. When I make money in the future, I will open a very big Internet cafe! I sleep in the Internet cafe every day, occupying five seats per person, and hire half a dozen people to help me play games 24 hours a day. Hire some hemisphere bodyguards, that's called pomp!"

  "Aren't we going to make more alien allies in the future? Hire all kinds of aliens and I want to form a galactic e-sports team!"

  This place called "Black Rock E-Sports Entertainment Hall" is also run by a public enterprise. It is actually a very large Internet cafe. It has been crowded with people. Not only are a large number of men and women playing games, but also some people from the hemisphere are also participating. interactive.

  People in the Hemisphere have almost no environmental requirements and will not be infected by human bacteria and viruses, so they only need to go through passport review, safety disinfection, and then put on a layer of plastic film biochemical protective clothing and a helmet to enter this world. Large work area too.

  One of them even performed the acrobatics of a hemispheric civilization - turning his head crazily like a top. Many girls watching screamed loudly, fearing that this guy's head would suddenly fall to the ground. Wang Lirong and Han Bin were also stunned for a while.

  A large-scale e-sports competition called "Glory of Tyrants" is being held inside the Internet cafe. Glory of Tyrants is a long-established game invented by Hemisphere people. It has a profound competitive background. When the human team arrives for the first time, they will naturally be killed.

  Fortunately, the last team, the only one in the village, was quite competitive and did well in the draw, and made it to the finals after stumbling.

  "He's tired, what a man, he's tired! This player named Cha Cha Feng fell, and he bought it alive! Ah... he still fell!"

  "well..."

  "A bunch of idiots!"

  "What are you doing? The reaction is so slow!"

  Seeing their team's defeat, the spectators were immediately dissatisfied and cursed.

  "The two sides started a game around Roshan... The team from the hemispheric civilization took the initiative, and our players started... Okay... ah!"

  The atmosphere at the scene was indeed a little different from the one broadcast live on the Internet. Soon the two became addicted to it and started yelling. For a while, they forgot all their worries, and finally made a sound of regret in unison.

  "well!"

  The opponent's strength was too strong, and the human team really couldn't match it, so they lost the game.

  The host finally announced the winner and runner-up, and reporters from the official media began to interview the players, recording everything and preparing to compile it into articles for publication in various media.

  This representative from a hemispheric civilization spoke very politely. He actually wanted to applaud and twist his butt, but when he thought that this kind of occasion had a political mission, he restrained himself.

  "...I'm very happy to play games with my friends from the New Human Civilization. We felt a lot of pressure during the competition. I hope we can compete again in the quarterly league in a few months...Applause !"

  Immediately afterwards, there was another round of applause. Finally some of my emotions were released.

  It's so polite and there isn't much useful information. The human audience doesn't seem satisfied. A few words of ridicule are better than the official politeness.

  "These people from the Hemisphere have been assigned political tasks, right? Has the result of the competition been arranged in advance?"

  "It's really boring. Let's break up and go back to our homes."

  "Let's think about how to play this game. I haven't found the routine yet."

  However, after hearing this, Wang Lirong seemed to have grasped something. He felt that the surroundings were quiet, and he began to sort out some intermittent clues in his mind...

  Suddenly, it dawned on him!

  "It turns out that the opportunities for entrepreneurship are here, and there are more than one or two... Yes, there are too many such opportunities. As long as two civilizations collide and communicate with each other, they need manpower to carry out the handover, so that both parties can It blends more fluidly."

  "Isn't this a business opportunity? A big business opportunity!"

  The more Wang Lirong thought about it, the more excited he became. He even couldn't help but imitate the Hemisphere Man and started to applaud crazily.

  Han Bin looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing, crazy? In fact, I can also see that the strength of our human team is far away from the opponent, and the opponent is actually holding back. But you don't need to make such a fuss! "

  "No... I found a way to make money!" Wang Lirong chuckled: "We are really bad at the game Honor of Tyrants. The other party even deliberately let us down and put us into the finals."

  Han Bin pursed his lips and cursed: "It makes sense... Damn it, it's so boring to play a game that involves politics. I heard that the games we circulated in the past were also deliberately lax."

  Wang Lirong said: "Okay, don't worry about this for now, listen to me first! Faced with an interview by the official human media, would the people from Hemisphere say, oh, we deliberately let one of your teams enter the finals, otherwise They are all teams from civilizations in the hemisphere, so it's just a joke. Can it be considered a friendly match between the two sides?"

  "Then in the finals, we deliberately let things go. We fought back and forth, but you still lost after using 50% of your strength... Will they say that? They won't!"

  "But they don't say that, and everyone is very unhappy about it. The level is not good enough, and if you lose, you lose. In e-sports, being poor is the original sin. Everyone knows that their team is very poor, and they act like they can't afford to lose! So! … We can become self-media and interview each other to increase the amount of information and provide the information everyone wants to see!"

  Han Bin rolled his eyes, "When we go for an interview, will these people from this hemisphere tell the truth? They will still be very polite. We are also human beings, and they will not tell the truth."

  Wang Lirong immediately said: "We can interview other things, such as what other hemisphere viewers think of the competition between the two sides, ask about some details and skills of the game, and even ask the other players to analyze the shortcomings of the human participating teams. , and you can also go do some video recording."

  "The official media definitely don't have the energy to deal with these detailed issues. They are responsible for some general directions. For more in-depth issues, we have to rely on self-media to supplement them!"

  "After everyone has read our news, you will naturally understand the true strength of Hemisphere people. Oh, it turns out there is such a big difference. This is what everyone needs. Then get some paid subscriptions, and the money will come, right?"

  Han Bin was stunned.

  Yes, that's true.

  Make a fortune... An opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of you!