Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Mo Yu casually gave the player a task of [Assisting the Lord], and stuffed a box of mobile phones he got from Rama into his arms: "Let's go, follow me."

Mystery: "...?"

The player pulled the hood down on his head. He was so nervous that he even forgot to put it in his backpack. He hugged the box tightly and followed the lord and the archer instructor to an open space.

Just as they stood still, a teleportation array suddenly appeared in the open space. Silver and blue light appeared on the array. Mihuan couldn't help but look away. When he looked back, there were already three hundred more people carrying them in front of him. The elves with bows and arrows and quivers.

Mystery: "...!"

He exclaimed in a small voice, and then saw what the lord said to the elves. The elves nodded, and everyone came over and took a mobile phone and an earphone from the box he was holding.

Mystery: "..."

He worked hard to shrink himself a little, minimizing his presence as much as possible, like a box rack, watching the tall elves, each of whom was over 190c in height, taking away their mobile phones neatly like an assembly line operation. and headphones, put down the extra bows and arrows on one side, and walked to the open space on the other side to form a neat square array.

——O-so cool!

The eyes of some middle school boys suddenly shone brightly. Looking at those tall and handsome elf archers, they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​changing their profession to archers.

Mo Yu didn't pay too much attention to this player. He was busy introducing the current situation to the leader of the elves.

This time, the elf archers who came with him were also the elf king's personal guards. In terms of rank, they should be higher than Ferroth Loren. His name was Kylo Allen, and he seemed to be older than Ferroth. There are quite a few wrinkles on my eyes, and there are already some wrinkles at the corners of my eyes.

The elven archers who came to support the battle this time were originally his guards. They all seemed to be well-trained and followed orders, and they looked particularly reliable.

After Mo Yu spent some time explaining the use of the phone to Kailo Allen and taught him how to use it to maintain communication, he opened the map on the phone and discussed with Kailo the location of the elves' camp.

Generally speaking, it takes almost three days from the beginning to the end of the beast tide. Even if the anti-addiction restrictions are temporarily lifted, players still need to work, study, eat and rest, and it is impossible to be online all the time. These three hundred elf archers They are responsible for changing guards with the players, so naturally they also need a place to rest and sleep.

After asking Kailo and learning that the elves wanted to sleep in the self-built tree house even if they only stayed for three days, Mo Yu had a bold idea.

He planned the elves' camp location in the original planning area of ​​the player's house. Due to the tide of beasts, the player's house did not have the time and manpower to build it, and it is still an open space.

After three hundred elves build the tree houses, there will be three hundred tree houses. Once the elves leave, these tree houses can be turned into player houses with special styles.

--Um? You said three hundred houses are not enough? Haha, special types of treehouses are in short supply. Naturally, players who meet the conditions for obtaining houses first will have priority. The remaining players, except for those who do not value game houses and do not do this task at all, can also choose Ordinary players build houses to live in.

Mo Yu's calculations were going on, but the elves didn't care. After confirming the location, they arrived at the designated location in unison, selected their own location, and each took out seeds and went through the process of planting a tree house. The distance between them is just right, and the tree houses they planted are also well spaced, neat and pleasing to the eye.

The elves are indeed the least polluted race with full natural affinity. Among the three hundred people in the treehouse, only one or two elves built the treehouse with a dark color.

Mo Yu recruited a few onlookers to cleanse the house and the people there. After that, the color of the tree house returned to normal, and the elves were obviously much closer to the druids.

After arranging the food and accommodation for the elves, and asking the druids to take them to the Garden of the Tree of Life to "stick" with the new mother tree, and after frantically gaining favor with the elves, when Mo Yu returned to the village, he found Someone is waiting for him.

This is a tall, middle-aged man wearing a short leather armor with a hood, a leather belt full of various kitchen knives tied around his waist, and a pot on his back. There is an obvious scar on his face. .

The man with messy black hair held a homemade cigarette in his mouth, and his body was obviously alienated: many small tentacles sprouted from his neck, and an extra eye on the back of his right hand was spinning. When the man saw Mo Yu approaching, he immediately stood up and said, "Lord."

Mo Yu had an impression of this person. He was one of the refugees. Because his appearance and dress were too distinctive, and his pollution value was extremely high - when the Druid cleaned him up, he found that it reached 45% - so Mo Yu Yu remembered his name.

"James DiMorella, right?" Mo Yu asked, "Why didn't you follow them to the City of Secrets?"

"Please let me stay, Lord." The man - James DiMorella's voice had a rough wildness, and his eyes shone with scarlet fanaticism when he spoke, "I am the magic chef."

The man confidently threw out his profession, as if these three words could explain everything.

——It is indeed possible.

"Magic Chef..." Mo Yu muttered. He rummaged through Mo Yiwu's memory and found information about this profession.

A person who can skillfully use a variety of knives and spatulas, and can perfectly dismember and disassemble living creatures according to their structure. While possessing a high level of force, he does not waste any valuable materials, and repeatedly jumps on the boundary between extremely delicious and dark cuisine. .

In this world, there are only a handful of magic chefs, and most of them are crazy.

——There is no other way. There are no effective ways to remove pollution, and they are still keen on eating various parts of World of Warcraft. Eating too much will certainly lead to death and madness.

But if it is paired with a Druid to purify the ingredients, then this profession will obviously be different!

Mo Yu, who was sensitively aware that he seemed to have another professional mentor, once again showed his signature smile: "I think we can have a good talk~"

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The countdown to the beast tide is 12:00:00, which is 18:00 pm in the original world. There are still 4 hours left before the player army goes online.

The official event planning this time is simply explosive. Not only can you see the battle scenes of the Son on the small screen on the official website and in the game, but you can also see the latest preparations and mission activities in the real-time news update column, both online and offline. All players can fully participate in this event.

The number of reservations on the official website has also begun to increase crazily, and there are many more cloud players in the forum. Many new people are asking about the identity of the handsome and strong silver-haired NPC in the video. The forum is very popular for a while, Iya. Lien-related fanfics and Vs are popping up like mushrooms after a rain.

Ling Yun, whose ID was gone with the wind, couldn't help but sigh: "The official publicity method is really good, it heated up the atmosphere all of a sudden."

He glanced at Ialien, who was still fighting bloody battles on the small screen of the forum: "I don't know how much money the official invested in making CG animation. This is too awesome! The entire scene with the Holy Son is comparable to Several movies!”