Speaking of the surname Osterdiman, there is a long story. To summarize it in brief, the core of this story is that in the last god battle more than two thousand years ago, the "Wei, Shu and Wu" had three-legged legs. The human gods alliance at that time was not as strong as it is now. Although the dwarf god system was not any of the three-legged legs of "Wei, Shu and Wu", it had an important position and strength.

There was a human adventurer named Osterdiman who somehow got the favor of the dwarf gods. Through him, the Alliance of Human Gods successfully won the dwarf power into his own camp, and then joined forces with the "Nation Kingdom", that is, the Elf King Court, to destroy and exile the [Whites] who tortured the earth and creatures for thousands of years.

This adventurer named Osterdiman was the later Osterdiman Emperor. The empire he established was the Osterdiman Empire. In his empire, dwarves, elves and humans coexisted harmoniously. The three major gods formed the original three major churches, unifying the order that had been chaotic for tens of thousands of years.

Now the Oster Diman Empire, which symbolizes the coexistence of the three tribes, has collapsed, and the last highland dwarf principality, Auran, has also died in name only. The elves have retreated to the base camp of [Riddle Forest] and are breathing. It is obvious that the next [Whites] will be the next. The three major churches have changed their appearance and are all replaced by the human god system.

"So you are the Thousand Faces Man Tu (translation) Rumsfell!"

Yalis Osterdiman sighed after learning about Begoyang's name.

"What kind of slaughter of a thousand faces, slander, is all slander!"

Bei Gaoyang refuted righteously that he just often dissected the human body, but this is all for "science" and for research. What is hateful is that the church and those foolish people cannot recognize the greatness and value of this cause at all. It is really hateful to give him such a code name.

Now that the "Book of Canaan" is happening, I don't know how to arrange myself.

Yalis Osterdiman smiled, raised his head and poured the tenth bag of instant noodles into his stomach, burped, and his complexion was much better than the naked eye.

"Are they your newly invented undead race?"

Yalis Osterdiman wiped his mouth and looked at the players wandering around like locusts and said thoughtfully.

This guy is really edible.

Bei Gaoyang felt sorry for the last bit of material left, looked along his gaze, and said with relief and pride: "How is it, isn't it good?"

"It's OK...I mean their intelligence."

"They? Haha, how can the sparrow know the ambition of the swan? Let's take a look, and you will be shocked soon."

"I'm looking forward to it."

[System announcement: The system will be maintained and updated in 1 hour. Please return to the birth point and go offline safely and orderly]

[System announcement: Patch 2 is updated offline, and the update content is: 1, new refresh points for the undead skeleton soldiers (level 1-3). 2, new refresh points for corrupt zombies (level 3-6). 3, new monster elites in the novice village: Skeleton Swordsman and Zombie General. 4, new daily professional supplies store. 5, and another main thread NPC Yaris Osterdiman. This update is expected to be 24 hours.]

[Over half of the first test, we will open more game content and functions in subsequent versions. Thank you for your support, understanding and cooperation.]

Earth, Yanjing.

Conference room of the Institute of Brain Science, Academy of Sciences.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ke Changsheng pushed open the door of the conference room, and the choking smoke came to his face, which made him cough.

This authority in the field of brain science and AI mechanical electronics is in poor health and has not appeared in public for a long time. His health care doctor stopped him from letting in, and also made a group of middle-aged and young bulls staring at the game helmet on the conference table, as if they were about to stare at a flower and woke up as if they were dreaming. They all put out cigarette butts and asked the secretary of the conference secretariat to open the window to ventilate.

It took a while for the smokey conference room to return to Qingming.

"Sit, sit all!"

Ke Changsheng waved his hands from left to right and sat down at the round conference table.

"Is Xiao Lu coming?"

Mr. Ke asked into the microphone.

"Here, here!"

A middle-aged man wearing thick glasses and a soldier-like temperament raised his hand and replied.

"Okay, let's start."

Mr. Ke didn't care about the helmet placed in the center of the conference table. The window was pulled up and the large screen lit up, presenting a picture from a laboratory.

In the picture, a young man was tremblingly fixed on an ergonomic engineering chair. Some researchers in white coats were "patching" on various parts of his body, especially on his head. The poor young man shaved his hair, with a bald man, and looked like a quail like a little bitch.

"This young man is a freshman in the Computer Science Department of Huazhong University of Science and Technology. He was pulled into an official game exchange group called "Canaan Online" seven days ago. He spent 98 yuan to order a game helmet and logged in to a game of the same name four days ago, which is known as "VR holographic virtual reality."

The conference room was slightly turbulent.

After the preparations on the screen were completed, the young man was covered with various sensor patches, and the game helmet appeared, and the scientific researchers carefully took out a silver box like a bomb, and then put it on for the young man.

The researchers said a few words, and the young man's head tilted and he performed a handful of sleep.

The laboratory was immediately busy, debugging various instruments, summarizing various values, various doubts, and confusing debates... I woke up the young man several times in the middle, from sleeping to waking up in seconds, and the young man performed smoothly and naturally as if he opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

This may not be so novel in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of these scientists, it seems that they have seen miracles.

Today's VR equipment, usually refers to VR glasses, is not a kind of simulation of visual signals. It just makes the optical signals seen by the human eye into a very bulky pair of glasses. The real VR uses electrical signals to replace various nerve pulse signals of the human body, thereby achieving simulation of vision, hearing, touch, taste and smell at the level of "brain-computer interaction".

Only by simulating the five senses of a person at the brain level can a reality that exists in the brain and consciousness be virtualized, which is also the origin of virtual reality (VR).

The current meta-universe of the fire is based on this theory, but it is still hyping up concepts and is far from practical.

The experimental results were distributed to the hands of all the big bulls, and there was a sound of paper turning.

Ke had known all the data of the experiment long ago. He closed his eyes and rested, and waited quietly for the conference room to calm down.

"This... is unscientific!" said a bald Yangtze River scholar incredibly, "There is such a great civil science, so what do we need to do?"

"Who said it was a civil subject?" Another young scholar, Dr. Turtle, pushed his glasses and said.

"What else can it be? You can't be everyone here, right?"

All the top talents in the field of brain-computer interaction in China are here.

I was silent for a long time.

Mr. Ke opened his eyes this time and said, "It is reasonable to exist. Now we don't have to worry about how it is implemented. Our task is to study it and come up with a responsible report."

As soon as he finished speaking, another picture was changed on the big screen, and suddenly the young man was writing on the ground in the game.
Chapter completed!