Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Ninety Six

"Tomorrow is Saturday, what do you think?"

To the southeast of the Desolate Stronghold, outside of the Poisonous Swamp, when the players who had just finished brushing the monsters cleaned the battlefield, they suddenly said, "Give me medicine."

"Going to get the Inner Magic book again?" said a player who used backpack stuffing materials.

"Eh...go?" Some players who don't like land reclamation objected, "Let's not go now, now those three books can't be beaten at all, it's better to go after everyone is upgraded to the second level."

"I don't want to go either. It's rare to be dying off the assembly line during the weekend is too annoying."

Players who wanted to play the game quit, and they all started to support: "When will that happen? This potential value will increase by at most one or two points a day, and the second level will cost 100 potential. Now our average potential is even 70%. no."

"The dungeon is only available for two days a week. It would be a shame not to play, even if you can't play, you can accumulate experience first."

"That's it, if there is no land reclamation, it will be difficult to do it now, and it will be impossible to do it in the future."

"This siege activity has so many people updated their equipment, maybe they will be able to fight it?"

"Fight, fight! We don't grab the first kill, the first kill is someone else's!"

When I saw that there were many people willing to fight, I turned to Qin Guan and said, "What do you think of vanilla? I feel that this week has a better chance than last week. Last week we had no soldiers, and Lord Faye only had one flower. This week we With a few more fighters, Yuyuhe Baobao also succeeded in transferring jobs, and at least three wasteland reclamation teams can be drawn."

Qin Guan, who has been very depressed since the results of the mayor’s election, reluctantly nodded, turned to look at Miaobi Shenghua, and said weakly, "What do you think of Huahua?"

Wonderful pen: "I think you are very annoying."

Qin Guan: "???"

"It's nothing." Miao Bisheng turned away his face blankly, and said to everyone, "Don't play too late at night if you are willing to fight. Leave some time to open up wasteland tomorrow and gather online before noon."

Qin Guan twitched his mouth and said, "Wait for Huahua, did you look at my eyes right now..."

"Ah, otherwise?" Miaobi Shenghua said uncomfortably, "If you didn't grab the mayor, you didn't grab it. How long are you going to be depressed? You don't care about so many game content, just this is embarrassing to be proud of the game channel. Head up master?"

Qin Guanhu's body was shocked.

This guy is also a human being. He sprayed Miaobi Shenghua on his face without being angry. He quickly got up and said solemnly, "I almost missed something big—brothers, you continue to clean monsters, take medicine, take the leader, and spend your money. Take care of the materials, I'm going to shoot new video material!"

After speaking, I pushed all the materials of the backpack to Miaobi and ran away...

"Don't forget to inform them next week, and someone will come and open up wasteland with us tomorrow morning!" Miao Bisheng shouted from behind.

"Got it!" Qin Guan waved.

Give me medicine with a dazed look: "???"

"I rely on me to talk to him for so long, it's useless, so he just listens if you scold him?!" Give me the medicine and look at Miaobishenghua in shock.

"What are you telling him about the development prospects in the game, the future ideals of the blood alliance, of course it is useless." Miao Bisheng gave me a pill in vain, "Adults, be realistic, nothing is less important than the money scene in reality! Like me, in the game, if my brainpower is lost to entropy, I will be over if I just get angry, no overnight grudges. But if anyone is hacked, the book I wrote is not good-looking, I will not recognize it when I spray it!"

Give me medicine: "..."

Qin Guan ran all the way back to the desolate stronghold, and first explained to Xiao Zhou (a studio party with eight IDs) who had been squatting on this logging mission for a long time. Westham.

The town of Westham is also crowded for dozens of miles around it. There is nothing to blame. The freshness of the players has passed. Except for the players who brush and move the bricks and the salty fish players who are idle, no one is willing anymore. Come to hang out.

Coincidentally, the first player in the former game, Ouyao, is the leader of the latter...Qin Guan teleported to the town hall compound of Westham. Before he stepped off the platform, he saw Ouyaoyang. Walking out of the transmission white light with a woven bag.

"Big Ouyu?" Qin Guanhu's body was shocked, and immediately turned on the online recording, and leaned forward in his own way. "Ouuuuu didn't squat in exile? What are you doing here? There are new tasks?"

Ouyan glanced at the popular anchor coldly, ignored him, and walked out.

Not only did Qin Guan stick to the house like a stalker, he also moved his hands and feet to the woven bag carried by Ouyang Mo, "Don’t be so ruthless, Ou Oyu, what is this bag you are carrying? Oh, it feels like a touch. What about it going up hard? Air-dried wild boar? You made it yourself? What are you doing to Westham with this stuff? Isn't this kind of life and occupation produced only in the chamber of commerce canteens?"

Ouyan was as indifferent as an NPC, walking forward on his own, completely ignoring the beeping Qin Guan...

There is a series of videos made by Qin Guan called "The Great God Special", which is a special series of special videos for players who are unique and funny in "Alien".

Among the players who were made into videos by him, the indifferent one is the same as NPC, is the most popular among cloud players-this big guy is really a sense of variety, when posting experience posts Skilled in using facial expressions to be cute, people who have never touched him will always misunderstand that he is a cute girl; real people feel a bit colder than that. All players have said that they have never heard the big fish say more than one time in the game. Three sentences.

In addition to this kind of contrasting and cute character, Ouya is also very consistent with cloud players' understanding of mavericks-not forming a team, not participating in team spawning, not participating in large-scale tasks, whether it is holding thighs or licking dogs. Refusal, he made the online game that requires teamwork to be played as a stand-alone player, and played very well. From time to time, posting an experience post can be manually placed on the homepage within minutes.

Qin Guan himself and his friends did not less refer to the experience post of Ou Jian. Seeing that this man was actually willing to move to Westham, they decided that the gangster had the material to be photographed, so they slapped their faces. Got someone...

It was not once or twice that Ouyang was photographed by Qin Guan's cheeky. He walked out of the town hall in silence all the way, turned a few alleys, and came to Martin Street.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon in real time, and eleven o'clock in the game at noon.

The market on Martin Street will not be bustling until two o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the whole street is empty, there are no pedestrians, only a few grocery stores, cobbler shops, and bakeries are open.

The silent Eugenia and Qin Guan with a mouthful of "KABAKABA" passed by on the road. The cobbler apprentice in the cobbler's shop just glanced at them casually, even with a shocked expression...I saw these skeletons running all over the street every day. The mayor is all headed by Skeleton, and the townsfolk have no strength to make a fuss.

Carrying a big sack, the Eugenie went straight to a grocery store and opened the door.

The grocery store owner who dozed off behind the counter was agitated and quickly sat upright, staring at the two undead who walked into the store door stupidly, neither screaming in fright, nor intending to solicit business-treating the store as a tourist attraction There are too many skeletons coming and going. The merchants on this street have been tossing for so many days.

Obviously, Eurasianus was not here for "tourism". He walked to the counter in silence and poured the contents of the woven bag on the counter.

The sack of the snail is full of fat, lean, dried wild boar. The wild boar caught with the butcher’s trap skills are slaughtered as required. The meat is cut into palm-thick flakes and dried with salt.

If the food products produced by life occupations are not gray-character garbage but whiteboard items, they can be sold to the canteen of the Chamber of Commerce, and NPCs will not have problems eating them.

The grocery store owner with a dumb face finally showed a look of shock this time...

Ou pointed to the jerky on the counter, and then to the grocery store owner.

"Sell, sell to me? Are these for sale?" The grocery store owner was stunned, trying to interpret the meaning of the skeleton's gesture.

Of course, Ouyang couldn't understand the local people's language, so he repeated the action again.

The grocery store owner swallowed.

In the past few days, the people of the new lord would come to Martin Street to sell amazingly low-priced goods at the beginning of the market. He also bought a lot of them, although he didn’t even talk to them directly. The undead who knows how to trade have been dealt, but now he has no guts to drive away these two undead who seem to have the intention to trade peacefully...

So... the grocery store owner bit his head and looked down at the jerky.

The dried wild boar is cleaned, and the layer of salt on the surface is also very kind (the rock sugar and salt in the canteen of the Chamber of Commerce are very cheap), which is better than the dried wild beast meat sold by ordinary hunters when they go to the market. I don’t know where it is. go with.

The grocery store owner refreshed, immediately weighed the dried meat, settled the accounts, and counted hundreds of copper coins to line up on the counter.

Ouyang didn't talk nonsense at all, took all the copper coins used by these NPCs into his pockets, turned around and left.

Qin Guan, who was full of question marks in his head, quickly followed it out: "Big Ou, what are you doing with the white-printed items that can sell copper coins in exchange for this kind of NPC money, it's all **** and it's useless—"

Before he could finish speaking, Ouyan turned around and went into the next clothing store.

The lady proprietor of the clothing store saw two undead enter the door, her numb expression on her face was similar to that of the grocery store owner... There were no fewer players who came to visit her store as if walking through the gates than the grocery store next door.

Ouyang looked around at the ready-to-wear clothes hung on the wall, chose a round-neck pullover and a pair of canvas trousers with two large pockets, took it down, walked to the boss’s wife, and showed that it was displayed as NPCs with gray characters use copper coins.

Qin Guan was shocked on the spot: "Fuck?! This is also OK??"

The lady boss was also shocked...

Because the new lord’s people sold a large amount of cheap fabrics, the business of the clothing store was not to mention too difficult to do. Their house has not opened for a few days; the proprietress hesitated, and took the eighty copper coins with courage and shivering... …

This batch of "air-dried wild boar" produced by the butcher skills trained by Ouyao can get more than 20 game coins if sold to the cafeteria of the Chamber of Commerce. You can buy three sets of uniform "uniform" T-shirts and shorts worn by the players. .

They were sold to these civilian NPCs and then bought ready-made clothes, but neither set was enough.

On the whole, it's not very cost-effective...

But-the ready-to-wear clothing from the civilian NPC can be selected in style!

You can buy long-sleeved trousers!

On the spot, Ouyang took off his equipment, took off his already tattered "starter suit", put on a long-sleeved pullover and canvas trousers, and put on his equipment.

Anyway, the skeleton frame has no gender distinction, and players don’t need to be ashamed in the game...

Ouyan, who had drawn a distance from other players from his clothes, coldly glanced at Qin Guan, whose arms and legs were exposed, and left silently.

Qin Guan: "..."

The brand new starter suit just changed, suddenly it no longer fragrant...

Then... Qin Guan immediately ran the teleportation point and got off the line.

The operation of the big brother Ou is really slippery, especially at the last glance, which is very spiritual. Qin Guan is so inspired at this moment that he has to cut out the video and hang it quickly-it has already been despised and hurts his face, but he can no longer It hurts money (play volume)!

The two left Martin Street one after another. After a while, the lady proprietor of the ready-to-wear store ran out and went to the grocery store next door to communicate with the old neighbors about the journey of dealing with the undead...

The people of the new lords (Mia and Ban) have been buying vegetable flour at the market for several days, but it is the humans who have come forward to trade, and this is the first time that they have traded with the undead.

The restless maverick heart and the spirit of courage to try new ideas opened the door to a new world for these townsfolk. These dead souls who do not understand the language are actually reasonable and able to abide by order. It will be fair trade!

November 2nd, Earth time, Saturday morning at 9:30 am, and at 6 pm in the game.

Without waiting for the sky to darken, the Eugenie, who squatted in the butcher's workshop in Life Lane to practice dismantling the bones of the beast, conveniently landed and packed up his personal belongings, hurriedly closed the door and left, and ran to the cross street teleportation point.

During the two days of the weekend, the night in the town of exile will become perilous, which greatly affects the game experience of Ouyan... Before single-spinning in the wild, he just wanted to play life skills quietly by himself.

The safe range of activities around the Desolate Stronghold is not large. A few times before, Ouyan passed on alone when he died while practicing the butcher skills, and it took a long time to pick up the lost equipment.

When he arrived at the teleportation formation, Ouyan did not hesitate to choose to teleport Westem. Players disliked Westem and he did not dislike it, as long as he could find a place to practice life skills.

Westham is full of human fireworks as in the past. Compared with Exile Town, it is completely two worlds. Owl came out of the town hall compound, and there were two human children NPC squatting on the side of the road and playing curiously. It seems to him.

In the past, the townspeople were afraid that the skulls running all over the street would hurt their children and shut the children at home; they barely spent more than a week to confirm that these undead were less aggressive than drunk adult men. The children playing again appeared.

Ouyan stopped, looked back and forth, left and right, and confirmed that there were no players around... took out a small packet of rock candy from his pocket and threw it to the two child NPCs.

The two dirty and barefoot children happily took the rock candy, yelled "Thank you Mr. Undead" happily, and ran away.

Ouyan stood there and waited for a while, but didn't see the two child NPCs with adults or something coming over to send him tasks, and shook his head regretfully.

Hidden tasks are not easy to trigger!

Running through the streets and alleys to the gate of the town, the two militiamen sitting in the duty post saw the Eugenie leaving the town. Their complexion changed, but they did not come out to stop them. They only watched the Eugenie leave in silence.

The former Westham's sheriff, the captain of the militia and some militiamen were also locked up at the headquarters of the original militia, eagerly waiting for the undead to send two half-filled meals every day.

Some of the militiamen who were released after Hal, the thief leader’s identification of low risk, were found by Rex after two days at home and joined the security team headed by the class. They continued to work without changing their uniforms. Start your old business.

Of course, there are no public security problems in Westham now-there are undead wandering in the town every night, and it is a waste of talent to be a thief if a thief dares to go out in the middle of the night to commit crimes-to pull these people out to arrange for posts , Just to prevent these people from being idle and turning into a hidden danger to the town’s public security.

Jimmy, who saw the undead on the spot, was directly frightened and sent him to the town gate. He was also one of the militiamen who were reemployed.

The fear of humiliation while in custody, the rest of his life after his release, and the two days of uneasiness at home while waiting for work made Jimmy, a young man who had never left Westham, become much more taciturn; he walked out after regaining his job. The door of the house and seeing the red light district closed for rectification made Jimmy feel more complicated.

He doesn't like this street, even the existence of this street has benefited him-since childhood, he has seen many people in the same neighborhood throw money away for a spring night on this street. , Cause quarrels and even break up the family.

Even his father, who was mediocre all his life, once squandered all his family's living expenses to this street after drinking a little alcohol, which caused their family to eat their boiled water for almost two months. Potatoes eased.

This dirty street that Jimmy dreams of wishing it to disappear was actually blocked by the undead who made him have nightmares for almost a week; Jimmy didn't know that it was a curse and a **** fate that made his hometown fall into evil. The hand of the black magician, should still be grateful to fate for helping his hometown get rid of this shameful abscess...

Seeing the back of the undead walking farther and farther in the sunset, Jimmy hesitated for a long time before plucking up the courage and reaching out to push his partner: "I have to follow and take a look. You look at it first."

It didn't mean that the companion agreed, so Jimmy got out of the duty post, ran out of the town gate, and followed the undead far away.

The undead walked about four to five hundred meters along the town's highway and turned down the path.

Jimmy knows that the path leads to a small village, his heart is tight, and he hastened slightly.

Sometimes there are many dead spirits in the town, sometimes few; the townspeople who have to show respect for life are not unsure of where these dead spirits went when they were not in the town.

Many housewives, including Jimmy’s wife, pay attention to the familiar faces of vegetable farmers when they sell vegetables.

Everyone is very afraid that these undead will be safe and harmless when they are in the town, and they will regain their ferocity when there are few people outside the town... But no one dared to speak out their fears, and they all hid them deeply in their hearts.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to relocate with their families and run away. Not to mention the risks on the road, even if the whole family escapes to another town safely, how to get a place to live and how to find a job before the family breaks is also very difficult. .

The undead who left the town alone did not keep walking in the direction of the village. It stopped when it passed a harvested wheat field.

Jimmy thought his tracking had been spotted, and hurriedly got into the bushes.

Fortunately, the undead didn't find him, but squatted down beside the ridge, as if staring curiously at the wheat field with only the stubble left.

Jimmy wiped his sweat quietly, lay down in the bushes, staring at the undead nervously, guessing its purpose.

After a while, the undead walked down the ridge, untied his backpack, pulled out a woven bag and held it in his hand, bent down, and rummaged among the stubbles of the wheat stalks...

Because of the long distance, Jimmy didn't understand what it was doing at first; after staring for a long time, he could see what it kept stuffing into the woven bag... it seemed to be a grasshopper.

Jimmy rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully.

... He was right. The undead who left the town strangely at dusk was indeed catching a grasshopper.

He was also very focused and serious, and at least one was caught every two shots.

Grab from one end of the wheat field to the other, and from the other end to this end.

Indefatigable, indefatigable, agile, brisk behavior...

Jimmy endured the mosquito bites and lay down in the bushes for more than half an hour, and the undead caught him for more than half an hour.

There are not so many grasshoppers in this wheat field. It still refuses to give up and walks into another wheat field...

Jimmy got out of the bushes silently and turned back to town.

The change of guard is about to happen, and he has to go home.

At sunset, the image of the undead in the wheat field focusing on catching grasshoppers will probably take root in Jimmy's mind for a long, long time.

When casual players who didn't want to do weekend activities fled the town of exile one after another... Three of Hal, Taer, and Rex suddenly appeared in the town hall of the town of exile.

The teleportation array brilliance hidden under the ground faded and appeared in front of the three of Hal who gritted his teeth, Tuttle who doubted his life, and Rex who twitched the corners of his mouth...It was Yang's projection clone.

"Thank you." Yang's projection nodded at the three of them, with a hateful smile, and said, "The three will stay here before dawn, and I will send you back when the sun rises. These three nights, It's going to work hard for you."

"Ha, ha..." Tuttle wanted to sneer, but he couldn't laugh, his face twisted and authentic, "Let us use the teleportation array at any cost... So, Pansy's inspiration is not wrong, half a month ago The aliens that appeared in Exile are really related to us?"

Yang Qiu's projection smiled without saying a word.

"Sure enough--!" Hal roared, "No wonder those **** undead would threaten me with such inexplicable things! It really is a good thing you did!!"

The dumbfounded Rex also said, "Is this too much, Yang, our spiritual realm is not a tool for people to make fun."

"Calm down, friends." Yang Qiu's projection patiently said, "Invading the spiritual realm of others is even more dangerous than entering the ten-layer demon world. Of course, I will not deliberately let our undead friends take personal risks."

"In fact, I just borrowed the negative part of your soul’s memory and incorporated it into the'Void Realm', so that the most distorted aspect of your spiritual depths can be temporarily manifested on the material plane. A temporary alienated spiritual realm that will not be involved in you..."

"Take advantage of your demons to experience our undead friends, and let them understand the true meaning of the way of the strong; you can also take the opportunity to face your fears and sharpen your mood. This is obviously a win-win good thing, why bother to be angry?"

"For the sake of the gods, please stop talking!" Tuttle hugged his head in shame.

"You are the devil! You are actually not a human anymore. There is a devil in your body!" Hal became angry with embarrassment.

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