Because the post was posted as an administrator, the replies to the post immediately exploded.
[Qiuqiu: They are all talented people. How about blowing your bladder to get the title? Is that okay?]
[Xuanye Chuanlin: Now, we are all planning (manual dog head)]
[Qian Xunshuang: Crowdfunding Planning]
[Qiang waits for the red apricots to come out: Huh? So the planner has been playing games?]
[Yuexiaweijun: Are you sneaking into the first beta test and playing together?]
[Sun Knight: No, the last time it appeared was for a sandbox strategy game.]
[yy: Since the game team has come out to request... The blasting team is ready to light fires, blast, and let Lao Xia feel the pain!]
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The following started to gather again, and there were replies about how to blow up the dungeon.
Only a handful of players, affected by Sherlock's post, began to explore what new props and new routines could be developed in the game.
It's clear that, for now, these players prefer destruction to creation.
Sherlock watched the players start to think divergently and discuss enthusiastically how to blow up the dungeon. Then he clicked on the ORD document and began to edit the content memo for the next update:
"Update: It is strictly prohibited to conduct any dangerous experiments within the dungeon. Outside the dungeon you can..."
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When Sherlock was watching the crazy interactions of players on the forum, and thinking about how to update the next game patch.
At the No. 25 training ground of the Academy of the Undead, the experienced Lich proctor teachers, as well as the academic masters who had just graduated and stayed at the school as teaching assistants, all gathered at the training ground.
In front of them was an open space that had obviously been burned, and there was a big hole on the floor of the second floor.
"It's magic."
One of the Lich teachers looked at the bombed mess and said:
"Candidate No. [65685] illegally brought a skeleton mage into the examination room. Such damage should have been caused by a fireball."
Another Lich teacher quickly raised a counter-objection:
"It doesn't look like it. If it's a fireball caused by magic, the edge should be in a high-temperature melting state. After all, the fireball catalyzed by magic has extremely high temperatures, but it looks more like it was smashed out. So, this It was smashed out because of the battle!"
The other lich teachers nearby began to chatter:
"It can't be smashed out. The hole is too big, unless it is hit repeatedly. But how could this happen during the battle in the graduation exam?"
"I also agree that it is magic. You can see there are such obvious burning marks on the sides. As for why it is not in a melted state, I think this is a subject that can be studied. My research group is studying this topic this year. , regarding [the relationship between magic power delivery and magic effect output], I think this is a good example."
"Impossible. Although candidate No. 65685 created the Skeleton Mage, according to our preliminary inquiries afterwards, it was not made by him alone. They themselves are junior lichs, and the Skeleton Mage they created is still there. How can it be possible to accurately control magic power with the help of others? I prefer the craters caused by cold weapon combat. As for the burning around, it is the students' magic that caused the testers and the skeleton mage to die together."
"I think this theory is untenable. If it were a skeleton mage, it would not give the testers a chance to get close, let alone a goblin."
"I think this is the case..."
A group of Lich teachers were chatting away over there. Professor Bacon, the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, raised his hand to stop the teachers from arguing, and then said:
"I have heard everyone's opinions. Since the director trusts me and entrusts me with handling this emergency, I must get to the bottom of it and not be fooled. Let's do this. We will have a special meeting this afternoon. At the seminar, everyone goes back to summarize your ideas, and then conduct detailed discussions at the seminar.”
"Okay, I agree with Director Bacon's proposal."
"I agree too."
The Lich teachers all expressed their agreement, and Professor Bacon continued:
"Okay, let's go back first. I also know some well-known private detectives and combat analysts in Winterfell. This situation is quite special. I think it is necessary to seek help from professionals after the seminar. , I’ll take a look.”
Regarding Professor Bacon’s plan to go on a business trip to investigate this matter, the undead teachers nearby became concerned:
"Oh, Director, you have just returned from a business trip, please be sure to pay attention to your bone health."
"The director is so hardworking and dedicated. He is truly a role model for our generation."
"Director, I still have some bone-strengthening powder at home. You can take it with you to Winterfell. With your physical condition and the fact that you have to travel for work, I'm really... wuwuwu, I'm crying. What about you?"
"director… "
Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was towards him, Professor Bacon was deeply moved, and warm tears rolled in his empty eyes:
"Don't worry, everyone. I will take care of myself. For the sake of the college, for the magic research of the undead department, and for the sake of maintaining the fairness of the graduation exam, this little hard work is nothing. Okay, everyone can go about their business first."
After Professor Bacon said this, everyone greeted each other and dispersed.
As a teaching assistant, the top student always kept a notebook by his side to record the opinions of the professors. After everyone had dispersed, the top student caught up with Professor Bacon and said:
"Professor, professor, I have a little question."
"Huh? Xueba, what's the matter?"
Professor Bacon was called down by the top student. He greeted the other teachers, then looked at the top student and asked.
"Professor, the teachers were all here just now, so there are some things I didn't say. In fact, I think this matter is probably the same as what the two students explained."
"You mean, the training ground was destroyed like this because of those goblins?" Professor Bacon looked at the top student and asked.
"They threw a few bladders over, and then OOM exploded, killing their skeleton mage? Have you ever seen an exploding bladder? Or was it thrown by goblins? I know you had some personal matters at the time, no. Keep an eye on the exam site, but don’t rush to investigate the cause just because you blame yourself, just believe what those two students say, right?”
Professor Bacon sighed:
"Today's students are not as easy to teach as the students in the past. They follow one routine after another. They cheat on their own exams. Not to mention bringing the Skeleton Mage with them, they want to push away all the responsibilities. Just push them away. Pushing it on the goblin, and trying to fool him with something as trivial as an exploding bladder, he said that the goblin can rub fireballs, and I might still believe it, but he really has no discipline at all!"
Bacon said angrily, and then the skull showed an expression of educating the younger generation, and said to the top student:
"Xueba, this time, you just need to reflect on yourself. I still value you very much. If you are negligent in proctoring, I will stop it for you. You are a student I value, you are talented, and you are Work hard. You have made great achievements in magic research papers. You will have a bright future in the future. Don’t worry too much about these small things. Your future height will not be like mine. I am just a deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office. I am very happy. Watch out for you."
"But… "
Although Professor Bacon had already said this, the top student couldn't help but wanted to say it. However, as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Professor Bacon who could not refute:
"Stop it! Xueba, you skeleton, you are good at everything, but you are too immature when it comes to dealing with others. As your teacher, I am telling you this. This time, just listen to me. Don't worry about it anymore. You don't think that the explosion effect is because the goblin found the bladder of some creature, filled it with shit, fired a rocket, and then OOM exploded, right? How is that possible? .What’s more, that’s a brainless goblin.”
Seemingly seeing that the top student still wanted to speak, Professor Bacon immediately said:
"That kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen. Stop talking about it. If the Goblin can get a bladder and kill the Skeleton Mage, I, Bacon, can be the principal of the Academy of the Undead in the future!"
Professor Bacon smiled self-deprecatingly and patted the top student on the shoulder:
"Okay, don't think so much. What should you do when you go back? Work hard and strive for progress. Young people have a bright future. I'm going to pack my luggage first. After the seminar, I'm leaving. Teaching On the other hand, you have to pay more attention to the practical research of magic. In the underground world now, the most popular people are dual-skilled talents. Okay, I won’t say so much.”
Professor Bacon finished speaking seriously, and then left with his hands behind his back.
The top student was left speechless, holding his notebook and standing there.
The top student looked back at the explosion scene behind him, and finally made a decision in his heart.
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