Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

In the player's world view, as long as it is a game, there are strategies.

If you can't pass a certain task or fight a certain monster, then it must be because you haven't found the right strategy.

Slashing with knives was useless, so the players thought about other ideas...

Some players took off their T-shirts and dipped in the smelly water in the gutter, trying to wipe off the dirt, but failed.

Some players found some wood debris and relatively dry moss, and tried to attack with fire...without success.

Another player tried to pry off the layer of wall skin with dirt... still unsuccessful.

"Fuck! Is this something disgusting!" The irritable Yang Ying was so angry that she kicked her feet hard.

"Wait—!" An orange cat suddenly pointed at the wall and shouted, "Look carefully!"

"Ah, what?" The others didn't understand.

"Height! The height has changed!" An orange cat shouted excitedly. "Just now when Sister Ying was standing there, the dirt was at the level of Sister Ying's shoulders, but now it has dropped to the level of her chest!"

Phantom hurriedly took a closer look, focusing on the marks left when he pried the surrounding wall just now: "Really? This thing has slipped down a little bit!"

"Uh...and then, how do I do it?" Yang Ying blinked her eyes and looked expectantly at an orange cat.

"Eh? How do I know, I just found that the dirt will move down." An orange cat said innocently.

Players: "..."

Brain faction player Miaobi Shenghua didn't fight monsters with them and ran to earn money from NPCs. The group of people present had nothing to do. After looking at each other in blank dismay, they focused their attention on Zhao Zhenzhen.

Obsessed with studying, she volunteered, cheekily rubbed herself next to Zhao Zhenzhen, and began to act coquettishly: "Sister Zhao, do you have an internal strategy? Teach us~"

Huan Ling opened his mouth wide in surprise, obviously never expecting that his usually heroic brother would actually do this trick...

Zhao Zhenzhen with a blank face: "..."

"I don't have an internal strategy. As you all know, I'm just a tool of the Undead Chamber of Commerce." Zhao Zhenzhen said in a very complicated mood, "Otherwise... since physical attacks are ineffective, how about using magic attacks instead?"

The eyes of the players quickly focused on the only Fa Ye present, the rich second-generation phantom.

Huanling slapped his forehead: "Damn, I've been a nanny for a long time, and I forgot that I'm still a magician."

Indulging in learning, the voice suddenly became three rough: "Hurry up!!"

"Hey, who said that being a baby is more valuable than being a baby and trying to fool me into being a full-time baby..." The phantom muttered, pointing the thick wooden staff at the dirt, using the power of shadow.

The purple-black shadow magic adhered to the irregular-shaped dirt on the wall, and it actually blended into it like sugar cubes thrown into a coffee cup.

The color distribution is uneven, some places are thick and some places are light black dirt, under the players' gaze, the color becomes a little darker-those lighter places become pure black.

Players: "Fuck?!"

"Hey, this doesn't look like a successful attack?" an orange cat called.

"Hey, wait a minute, the skill of the necromancer is to cause damage to non-dead creatures and restore blood to undead creatures, right, this thing is also an undead creature?" Sang Yeluo said in surprise.

Zhao Zhenzhen took a slight breath——

Yang Ying said confusedly: "Ah? Is this bastard my own?"

Zhao Zhenzhen held her breath in her throat.

"It comes and goes without a trace, and it can be hung on the wall. It really looks like ghosts and ghosts in movies." Phantom said with deep conviction, "Ghosts and ghosts are of course undead. , I'm in the same camp as us, and I didn't display the attack information here, just now, it was like killing someone, and my own people didn't run away."

Zhao Zhenzhen hesitated to speak.

"That's not right, why are your own people still making trouble for us?" Yang Ying said in confusion, "Sangsang and I were almost pushed into the ditch when we brushed that water monster before."

"That's right." Sang Yeluo nodded vigorously, "Every time it picks us to make trouble when we spawn monsters, it's obviously not good."

"Don't talk so much, Huanling, you can swipe it a few more times to see." An orange cat waved its hand.

The phantom continued to cast spells on the dirt on the wall...

At present, the potential value of the old players' army is around 80~90 points. Phantom is a heavy player, which has exceeded the player average and has entered the 100 mark. It only needs to collect enough reputation to make the second round.

100 potential value is a threshold. After passing this threshold, no matter whether you change jobs or not, the upper limit of the player's energy bar (available mental power) and recovery speed will be greatly increased; For occupations that have drained their energy bars, the time to restore their full energy bars has been shortened by at least 30%—it used to take more than ten minutes to refill their energy bars, and it can be refilled within 100 minutes after 10 potentials.

The phantom put two tubes of energy bars full of dark blessings of shadow power, and the planar-like dirt on the wall gradually turned into a round and full three-dimensional image under the continuous input of dark energy, flowing from the wall very smoothly. The face slid down to the ground, and then vaporized into mist under the gaze of the players, forming a translucent figure.

The players let out an exclamation of "Oh-oh--".

The only Zhao Zhenzhen who knew the truth used a lot of perseverance to support herself not to back down, standing firmly on the front line of the players.

This translucent human figure made of tumbling black mist is different from the ghost created by the special effects in the movie. It does not show a face that can clearly see the five sense organs-after all, the movie is made by people, in order to play ghosts For the best actors to appear on the screen, the director must show the actors' faces.

Such a ghost, which is much more real than the special effects of the movie, revealed its real body, and it did not appear to be a dramatic attempt to communicate with humanity at all. Instead, it launched a very real and malicious attack on the nearest Yang Ying. attack.

"Am I still a white-eyed wolf?! If you think you are also an undead, I won't kill you!" Yang Ying was furious, and cut him off without hesitation.

Physical attacks are ineffective for incorporeal ghosts, but this ghost unceremoniously accepted the dark energy "gifted" by the player, and has condensed into a semi-entity...

Yang Ying cut down the knife, and the mist on the left chest of the ghost's predecessor was cut into a mist-like ripple, and a little mist escaped from the knife edge.

"Huh? It can be cut!" Yang Ying exclaimed in surprise.

"The blood bar is bright?" Sang Yeluo heard it, and immediately grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and flung out a sword that attacked all targets within 30 degrees in front of him.

The Walker players on the left and right were not polite, and all the small daggers of various colors were handed over...

"Miss Zhao, give way!" The player behind shouted, pushed Zhao Zhenzhen who was blocking the way, and rushed to the front row actively, using skills.

Under the chaos of knives, the nameless sewer ghost who had just been "luckily" strengthened and turned into a semi-corporeal body was hacked into thin air without even being able to resist and escape.

"[Team]: Kill the nameless ghost X1"

"The players who participated in the kill each gained a reputation of the territory: 80."

"Get inferior magic residue: X2"

The players who were short of prestige danced wildly with excitement: "Wow! This kind of monster gives prestige to the territory, so much!"

"Cool!"

"The monster here is so fat!"

"Look again to see if there are any ghost monsters, hurry up!"

"Master Huanling, don't be so casual about milking people, please stay here for a while!"

Players who have tasted the sweetness are not satisfied with just squatting near the temporary camp to brush water monsters, and happily searched the sewers of the entire city.

Zhao Zhenzhen, who witnessed how the players learned to deal with surreal ghosts with their own eyes, said: "..."

Just... this group of players really treat this place as a game, and it seems to be really good...

It was almost dawn in the game, Zhao Zhenzhen left this group of crazy players and returned to the ground to run the business of the photo studio.

The main customers of the photo studio, women from middle-class families, seldom visit in the morning. Throughout the morning, Zhao Zhenzhen, Ben, Brooke, and Brooke found Vivian, who is the "cabinet sister", to be busy with the job, mainly cleaning the inside and outside of the shop. Environment, sort out clothing and jewelry for taking pictures, and prepare refreshments for guests when they come to the door.

After finishing the preparations for the opening, Zhao Zhenzhen immediately called Brooke, a local, to the "makeup artist's preparation room", and said seriously, "What's the situation with the sewers in this city?"

Brook was stunned for a moment and didn't understand: "Sister Zhao, are you talking about those water monsters? Because of the connection with the underground river, there are many water monsters climbing up the drain, which is very suitable for our undead friends to hunt. I said before yes?"

"I mean, things other than water monsters." Zhao Zhenzhen waved his hands, and said deeply, "Some...things like ghosts, ghosts, did they exist in the past?"

"Well." Brooke nodded honestly, "Yes. Every few years when it's time to clean up the water monsters, the mercenaries can only go down after the church's night watchman performs an exorcism. Our undead friends go down to hunt the water monsters, Those ghosts are also undead, so it doesn't matter."

Zhao Zhenzhen raised her hand to support her forehead.

——The undead of the players are not the same as those unscientific undead in this wonderful world!

"The skin of the water monster can be exchanged for gold coins at the city hall, but what about those ghosts? Is there any benefit in expelling these ghosts?" Zhao Zhenzhen spoke firmly and firmly.

Brooke said "ah", showing a small expression of bewilderment... It seemed that it was very unbelievable for Sister Zhao, who was an undead, to say such words.

"Little Bu." Zhao Zhenzhen supported Brook's shoulder, and said more deeply, "We Tarantan undead are not the same as other undead. Any creature that does not abide by the principle of peaceful coexistence and order is our enemy, no matter Is it undead?"

Brooke's eyes sparkled, he looked at Zhao Zhenzhen with admiration, nodded vigorously, and said excitedly, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, I didn't understand enough and misunderstood you. How can the undead outside be compared with the undead of Tarantan?"

"Only exorcists can receive bonuses for exorcising ghosts from the night watchman. We need to register as an exorcist..."

Without further ado, Zhao Zhenzhen took out the deceitful orb borrowed...from an orange cat: "Let's go!"

The profiteers who opened a photo studio are all gone, and it doesn't matter how many exorcist vests.

The "tool man account" that Zhao Zhenzhen used, after activating the effect of the deceitful orb, is a black-haired strong man with a height of more than two meters, an extremely burly man with the style of the three hundred warriors of Sparta, who can run horses on his arms.

This brawny man looks like a Chinese country on the earth, and he can be stopped by the police uncle at least three times to ask for his ID card when he goes out; in this world, he is also a person who can stop children from crying when he walks on the street... Back when I rented Plant When Road No. 063 came to be the front desk, Zhao Zhenzhen stood in front of the landlord. The landlord didn't dare to bully Brooke, the kid who came forward to negotiate, and the price he gave was very fair.

With such a threatening and terrifying appearance, he took Brook to the office of the night watchman at the Gold Coin Church on St. Joseph Street... The official in charge of registration gave him the certificate without saying a word.

After the registration, the official whose height was less than Zhao Zhenzhen's shoulders flatteringly explained to the "assistant" Brooke who acted for Zhao Zhenzhen how to use the exorcist certificate to record the exorcised ghosts—in simple terms, when the ghost dissipated, the exorcist certificate Light it up and absorb a trace of abnormal aura, which will prove that you really killed this thing.

Generally speaking, if you kill a ghost, you can get 5~10 gold coins as a night watchman reward—because ghosts and ghosts mostly appear in densely populated large towns, which are more harmful to society; no matter which church’s night watchman organization is very Support and encourage folk exorcists to invest in the great cause of demon removal, whether it is registration or rewards, it is very refreshing.

Anyway, the money is also the tithe tax paid by the local people, and the church itself has no additional expenses; if the exorcist dies accidentally, the church does not need to issue pensions to the family members like the night watchman.

Zhao Zhenzhen got the certificate and immediately asked Brooke to send it underground to the players... Record a ghost to give a hundred Undead Merchant Guild prestige, the players will definitely not refuse this kind of extra money.