Super modification system

Chapter 147

At the time when Jiang Ruoli looked into the air, it took only four minutes to defend for five hours. This defensive station had just begun.

Taking a look at his own resources, perhaps, apart from Felix and Yu, this string of numbers is the only thing he is interested in now.

There's something cheesy about it, but who hasn't had the experience of chasing it?
Shaking his head, it's still early, really early, and he doesn't know what will happen when this activity ends.

Before the final result comes out, who will know and who will care? What everyone cares about is only the resources in their wallets.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much, Meow."

After arranging the girl, the girl returned again, and at some point, it seemed to be the same as before.

"I hope, this time, I can pass without any mistakes!"

Looking outside, at the constantly busy players, he added in his heart - even if it is over, I hope there is nothing wrong!

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, Phyllis and that child will always be with your cat."

The cat ears on the girl's head shook slightly, and she comforted her with a smile.

He didn't answer her. Perhaps, he had nothing to say, but he smiled lightly along with the girl, and his mood relaxed a lot along with her.

Looking at it now, the so-called favorability doesn't seem to be so important anymore. Even if the favorability doesn't increase, does the relationship have to be false...

The sky gradually turned black, and the third night was approaching, no one knew what would happen, and there was nothing to do except blindly resist and let nature take its course.

Although Jiang Ruoli had to admit that his thinking was somewhat negative, it was an irreversible fact.

The strength has become stronger, and the things to think about have become more, Jiang Ruoli has not forgotten, those days back then, will not be forgotten, never will.

Sighing lightly, he always felt that what he was thinking was a little too much.

Turning their attention to the battlefield, players continue to build walls and defenses.

Now that funds are sufficient, many things that need to be built cannot be left behind.

After all, those funds are all used in this kind of place, and there is nothing wrong with setting up the defense line early.

After learning the lesson, I set up more of that kind of sharp thorn trap. After all, that kind of trap can be said to be omnipotent. Even if it is against giants or stone people, it can also play a certain role, but the effect is not very big. .

Once again, with some habits, he looked up at the screen that recorded the time outside in midair.

It's still early, and there is still more than an hour before the next invasion. This time is enough for the players to build something to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Jiang Ruoli's residence is separate from other players. His responsibilities include taking action when necessary and sometimes discussing certain matters with other high-level players.

At other times, you need to stay in the residence, that is, on this watchtower, supervise other players, and avoid air attacks.

Jiang Ruoli was not the only one stationed on the watchtower, there were almost eight high-level players stationed in all directions of Zheng Zuo's camp.

As for other high-level players, they are responsible for appearing on the ground, certain existences that pose a greater threat to other players, or cleaning up those things that low-level players simply cannot solve.

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The timer was reset to zero, and a black army appeared in the distance. Looking at the enemy army that formed a black line, the number this time was not small.

It seems that the entire camp is completely wrapped.

Jiang Ruoli stood up involuntarily, with a dignified expression on his face. Originally, he thought that he would only attack from one direction.

However, the defenses arranged in each place are similar, and there are heroes and high-level players on the field, so how to say, they can withstand it.

They were aborigines, and there were so many of them that they could not be counted. In reality, it would be impossible for just 100 people to withstand tens of thousands of people.

There is not much difference between the weapons of the two sides. There are no group attack weapons or thermal weapons. Except for bows and arrows, both sides rely entirely on hand-to-hand combat.

Like a black tide, the natives who kept encircling the camp made one feel hopeless, there were simply too many of them.

Even if one person deals with tens of thousands of ants, they can be piled to death completely by crowds.

The speed of those native warriors was very fast. Judging from this, it only took about ten minutes to reach the range of the camp.

When the native warriors were almost close, the players started to attack one after another.

A total of three lines of defense were built. Basically, a large number of traps were arranged on each line of defense, especially on the third line, the most critical one.

With the trap, the marching speed of those indigenous warriors was greatly slowed down.

Although I don't know how other places are, but judging from the area under my jurisdiction, at least at the beginning, I have already killed hundreds of natives.

Hundreds, in the face of this huge army, at least a ridiculously small part.

There was no suspense, those players were defeated as a matter of course.

That's because of fear, fear of death, although they themselves know that this is just a game, but the fear of death is deeply rooted in every player's heart.

Jiang Ruoli shook his head lightly, not mocking those players' cowardice, if he stood at the front with those players, he would definitely feel fear.

However, those players were beaten to the second line of defense, and he felt relieved. At least, those players knew that they could not die.

Although it was because they were afraid of death, if they weren't afraid of death, then Jiang Ruoli would send Yu to help out.

Every time a player dies, it means that other players have to hand over a little more of their resources.

Only in this way can the resources needed by that player be offset.

This is unfair to all players.

And if they die, then if they fail in the end, they will bear higher compensation than others. For players, death makes them even more difficult to accept.

In addition to being afraid of death, this also bound them to death.

With the lessons learned from the first time, the second cut it down by a few hundred more.

Including other places, Jiang Ruoli estimated that at least a few thousand of those indigenous warriors had died, and if more were counted, tens of thousands of them might have died.

But still, Jiang Ruoli didn't notice that those native warriors showed signs of decreasing, but there were still as many as before.

"Yu, go, if you meet a player who is about to be killed by the native warrior, remember to save him, if it is really impossible, kill him!"

Anyway, whether it is killed by the player or by the hero of the player, there is no big difference, and the resources will be deprived as well.

Anyway, those players can already be judged to be doomed, so it's better to use their residual heat and make some contributions to this team composed of players.

Jiang Ruoli didn't know when exactly he became cold-blooded, but he didn't know if it was really cold-blooded.

"Time really can change a person." Looking at the battlefield, Jiang Ruoli could not help but sigh with emotion.

"But certain things may not necessarily be changed meow." As soon as he finished speaking, Felix continued.

"maybe!"

He didn't know when he changed, maybe it was in pursuit of living...

With Youyu's joining, the players on the battlefield gradually stabilized, with the possibility of output.

Many players, when they fled to the second line of defense, immediately picked up their bows and arrows and started shooting.

They have not forgotten their responsibilities, although the players are not soldiers, but capitalists who are currently united.

But the compensation at that price deeply bound all the players together.

For the players, nothing could compare to losing all their net worth, which is a more serious punishment.

If there was, then probably only one died.

For those players who couldn't be rescued at all, the girl directly killed them with a short scythe and confiscated all their resources.

In a short period of time, Jiang Ruoli saw that the resources available to all players had risen to more than 50!

This also proves that there is nothing wrong with his policy. It seems that there is nothing unacceptable in certain occasions at the expense of a few people for the sake of the majority.

Jiang Ruoli had nothing to feel guilty about, sacrificing them was much better than accompanying money.

After all, he was about to break through the ninth-level base, and if he failed this time, it would have a great impact on him.

Moreover, Jiang Ruoli also believes that other high-level players will use this method just like him.

Sacrificing part of the labor force in exchange for a large amount of resources, in essence, does not cause much loss to them, since it is not in their own interest anyway.

This defensive station lasted for a long time, and after a few hours, the second line of defense was breached.

Although the number of those indigenous warriors has gradually decreased to about a quarter of the original, it is still far from enough.

Originally, according to Jiang Ruoli's estimation, at least when the indigenous warriors broke through the second line of defense, the number should have been reduced to about one-tenth.

"It's almost over, meow." W and Jiang Ruoli looked down together, without a drop of blood, but it could be said to be an extremely tragic battlefield, Felix said suddenly.

It's over, and the remaining native warriors are simply not enough to break through the third line, which is the last line of defense.

Soon, before they got close, those indigenous warriors were wiped out in an instant due to the trap, and nearly half of the remaining ones were wiped out.

……

When he was cleaning the battlefield, he saw the statistics in the book. Although his face was expressionless, he was still a little surprised at the loss.

The loss was huge, even if the hero was sent to the field to clean up some players who were bound to die, but still lost a lot of players.

Now all the players are added together, and the number has dropped to 83, that is to say, more than 20 players died in the battle just now.

But when he saw a statistic at the end, Jiang Ruoli's expression sank instantly.

Due to the mercy of a certain high-level player, the loss was more than 50 more than the original loss. This is equivalent to that player being lenient and not instructing the hero to kill any player.

You know, all the recovered losses this time are about 300 million.

"I called you to a meeting."

"I see."

Closing the text in his hand, he wants to see how the player will explain it. After all, this loss is not small.

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as he entered the meeting room, Jiang Ruoli heard one of the players questioning the sympathetic negligent.

In fact, Jiang Ruoli also knew that although there were more than 50 resources, if they were lost, they would be lost, and it was nothing.

But if you have to get entangled in this matter, it's not so easy to solve.

The best compensation is to let that player pay out of his own pocket to compensate those players who are waiting for the end of the game to share their resources.

Seeing Jiang Ruoli come in, the other players didn't say anything, instead they nodded slightly, and continued to watch the entanglement between the two players, and took a look at what that player was going to do.

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but have some headaches. If this matter can't be resolved perfectly, then the so-called player alliance is a joke.

After all, the gap between players has already appeared, and there is no way to make it up. The only thing that can be done is to let the gap expand.

It seemed that the player was struggling a bit. On the one hand, he didn't want to do things that violated his morality, and on the other hand, he didn't want to bear the compensation of more than 50 yuan.

After all, that amount is unbearable for anyone, more than 50, at least it can upgrade or strengthen several defensive towers.

"If possible, I hope that everyone can bear the burden together. Of course, I will make the most of it."

After hesitating for a long time, the player said so.

But as soon as his words fell, another player jumped out to refute.

"Do you want all of us to bear obligations that we don't need to bear because of your fault?"

There was a slight smile in his tone, which was contempt for that player.

"Then what are you going to do!"

The player angrily slapped the wooden table with several cracks, and now he is like a wild animal trapped in a cage.

"Now there is no other solution except for you to compensate the more than 50 yuan alone."

In fact, the player in charge of this matter did not say, in fact, there is another way, which is to confiscate all his resources.

The suggestion he said now can be said to be the most moderate method.

"Is there no way to ease it?" The player still said with some unwillingness to give up.

But his attitude made many players feel dissatisfied.

"There is no room for relaxation in this matter, except for you to compensate the more than 50 yuan."

(End of this chapter)