In 10 years you will interact with the game using a light-weight helmet that connects by wi-fi directly with your brain. Everything in the artificial world of Elite: Mind Control will seem real. You will be able to walk, talk, climb into your Cobra and fly through the galaxy and beyond into the known universe.
One day, you will take a break from the routine of shooting, mining and trading and sit down at a table outside a cafe on a distant planet, admiring the binary suns setting on the horizon, sipping a rare beverage that is worth every one of the ten million credits you were paid to smuggle it there.
A person disguised as a waiter will approach you and say "Thank goodness I found you. I have been looking for you everywhere."
One day, you will take a break from the routine of shooting, mining and trading and sit down at a table outside a cafe on a distant planet, admiring the binary suns setting on the horizon, sipping a rare beverage that is worth every one of the ten million credits you were paid to smuggle it there.
A person disguised as a waiter will approach you and say "Thank goodness I found you. I have been looking for you everywhere."