Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 163 Hardy’s serial plan

 Listening to Hardy's inquiry, Da Musha was very ashamed.

The reason why there are only twenty-one players left is simple. Others have sent their virtual cabins back to the game company.

The game company responded after inspection: The smart program in the game has anchored the personal brain wave consciousness, and even changing the virtual cabin is useless. Even if new characters are rebuilt, the so-called "Bright Contract" can still find their new numbers and rebind them, which is useless.

Then the nineteen people became angry and returned the virtual cabin to the game company and refunded their money.

 They plan to stop playing this game and wait for a new virtual stealth game to come out before switching games.

 Only fools make 25 million in the game and give it to NPCs.

 Hardy actually guessed the general situation of the matter. He smiled and said: "It seems that the others intend to stay in your world and are unwilling to come over to pay back the money."

 Huge muscle tyrants are even more embarrassed.

 Although the natives of this world do not know the concepts of stars and planets, they are very accepting of other worlds.

 Because this world has the concepts of celestial creatures, demonic creatures, elemental realms, etc.

Therefore, Hardy's words are not divorced from the cognitive concepts of NPCs in this world.

"It doesn't matter. With the Bright Contract, as long as they come to our world, they will eventually have to pay back the money." Hardy smiled, with a bit of sarcasm on his face: "If they never come here, then they can be treated as If you die, you really don’t have to pay back.”

This group of players all have weird expressions.

 Seems to be shame and discomfort all rolled into one.

Hadi looked at their expressions and smiled inwardly.

 When they were asked to sign a bright contract before, the compensation amount was evenly distributed to everyone.

Logically speaking, the big muscle tyrant, as the ‘leader’, should bear the bulk of the compensation, but this was intentional by Hardy.

 As a host, Big Muscle Master pulls a group of players to follow him. Regardless of whether the players who follow him admit it or not, he is the de facto ‘leader’.

 The leader can usually obtain more resources, but if he fails, everyone must bear the punishment together. This is unfair.

 The nineteen people who walked away were the result of this mentality.

 At the same time...the remaining people no longer ‘identify’ with the big muscle tyrant in their hearts.

If the big muscle tyrant still has advantages in the future and he takes the big head and everyone "shares" the trouble together, then his small group will break up sooner or later.

This is the thorn Hardy left deliberately.

 Handy does not mind using this method to restrict and target N players who have a bad relationship with him.

Like Bing Xixi, Alice naturally tries to find ways to win over.

"Since you want to be the vanguard, go to a Viscount named Hull, who is in charge of this area, and tell him that I asked you to go."

 The big muscle tyrant nodded, led his members, and hurried forward.

 Hardy looked at the retreating figures of Big Muscle Ba and others, with a smile on his lips.

 In front, Xixi led fifty players to clear the way, and now there is a big muscle tyrant leading his men to surrender. In a short period of time, the threat to the players should not be great.

 After all, the world is too big, with one million players scattered all over the place. In the early stage, it was difficult to gather more than a hundred people in one area.

And the place they are going to is not the main battlefield.

An army of ten thousand formed a long queue that stretched for almost a kilometer.

 The weather has been good recently, and the marching speed is not satisfactory.

 It is estimated that we will reach New York City in about four days.

"You look quite happy." Mrs. Sissi poked her head out of the carriage window next to her.

She is now dressed very simply and conveniently. After all, the army is outside, and it is not easy for her to dress like a noble lady.

But simplicity is also very beautiful. The tighter clothes especially highlight how perfect and beautiful her car headlights are.

　　Hardy turned to look at her and said with a smile: "Some more immortal professionals will join us. This way, our soldiers will die a lot less."

 “This is indeed a matter of joy.”

Mrs. Sissi asked: "We should arrive in New York City soon. Have you heard of the leader of the Southern Faction, Dracula Teutonic?"

 Hardy thought for a while and said: "I have heard some rumors that he is very capable and has a strong speaking ability."

“I heard that he is quite difficult to deal with.” Mrs. Sissi sighed: “He likes banquets, beautiful women, hunting, and slaughtering prey himself. He also has a weird personality.”

　　Hardy's body swayed slightly as the horse moved: "It doesn't matter whether he is easy to deal with or not. We are here to help. If he doesn't like us, just leave. Anyway, we have already received the deposit."

“That’s right.” Mrs. Sissi was lying on the edge of the window, her waist as high as a bow, and then she smiled and said, “We have the advantage in this matter.”

At this time, Alice also came out and said, "Sir Hardy, I have contacted a very good friend, and she is interested in becoming a guard."

 “Is it reliable?”

"She is a very nice person, with a gentle personality, and she is also a little rich woman over there." Alice laughed playfully: "She is much prettier than me, and she is highly educated... In your words, she is knowledgeable."

“You have said so many of her advantages, but what about her shortcomings?” Hardy asked.

Alice's eyes widened and she said angrily: "Your Excellency, are you trying to alienate our best friend? In my eyes, she has no shortcomings."

Ha ha! Hardy laughed a few times, but it was more interesting to chat with the players.

 He smiled and said, “I don’t believe it.”

"If anything, there really is one." Alice squeezed out from beside Mrs. Sissi. She narrowed her eyes and smiled and said: "Her current profession is a mage and she needs to rebuild her account... which is what you call a job transfer. Become a guardian.”

"Is she willing?" Hardy said with some worry: "As far as I know, high-level mages are much more powerful than guardians."

Alice covered her mouth and laughed loudly at this time: "She is too stupid. She is okay at art, but bad at math, and not very good at logical thinking, so she has to change jobs."

“In other words, she is a new guardian?” Hardy asked with a frown.

“Don’t worry, as long as Mr. Hardy is willing to hire her, she will grow very fast.”

 Hardy glanced at her: "Like you?"

 Alice nodded.

 She was originally only at LV2, but her mission to protect Mrs. Sissi was to end the day. Her experience increased rapidly, and she is now at LV4, almost LV5.

 This speed is indeed not as fast as some god-level ‘brushes’, but it is still a very fast growth rate.

ˆ What’s more important is ‘safety’ and ease, which are very attractive to women.

Hadi thought for a while and said, "You can let her come over and give it a try."

"Thank you, Mr. Hardy." Alice retreated into the carriage again. She didn't seem to want to disturb Hardy and Mrs. Sissi.

At this time, Hardy felt that nothing was going on. He was about to ride his horse forward faster to see what was going on ahead, when Madam Sissi suddenly spoke.

“Hardy, when we get to New York City, please accompany me to the street to buy some things.”

 (End of this chapter)