Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

The monster battlefield is only open from [-]:[-] a.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. in the game time. Seizing the opening hours of the last few hours, players tenaciously launched waves of sprints...

At [-] o'clock in real time, when the opening time of today's monster battlefield in the game ended, the vanilla pudding (Qin Guan) group finally completed the task for the first time and won the monster battlefield for the first time.

"Oh oh oh oh--!"

Coming out of the battlefield, the whole vanilla pudding regiment stood at the gate of the town hall and cheered, demonstrating to the Lahongo regiment whose progress was only a little behind theirs.

Brother Lahong cursed and said "Come again tomorrow", and led his friends away in a hurry.

"Great! Hahaha!" Qin Guan was so proud that he almost turned his nose up to the sky, and the annoyance of being ahead of Brother Lahong's progress the previous few times was swept away.

"This first-tier mission has been conquered by us, and the second-tier mission will refresh the battlefield mission. I don't know how abnormal the second-tier mission will be." Miaobi Shenghua said with lingering fear.

"It's okay, let's see how difficult the second-tier mission is tomorrow, if it's not possible, we can change the team leader." Qin Guan said carelessly.

The missions assigned randomly in the monster battlefield are recorded according to the ID of the regiment leader. Qin Guan's regiment conquered the first grade of missions, and when they enter again, they will release the second grade of missions with higher difficulty, unless the regiment leader is changed next time the battlefield is scheduled.

"Then it's not worth it. Anyway, we are also the first team to win. Doesn't changing the team leader mean that the progress is reset?" Miaobi Shenghua shook his head, "After the first task is completed, the whole team will be rewarded with 500 honors. The second task It will only be higher... In this monster battlefield, the higher the progress of the fixed group, the greater the benefits."

It takes 200 honor points to go from a junior civilian to a first-level auxiliary soldier, and 400 honor points to upgrade from an auxiliary soldier to a soldier. To the soldiers.

From soldier to corporal, the required honor value is [-] points-if they can win the second tier of missions, then their regiment will be all corpsmen!

Exchange supplies with the quartermaster, the higher the rank, the more good things.

Qin Guan thought of something, and looked at Entropy Buzhang, Yang Ying, Tang Jia and Jia Luo, the four foreign aid girls.

The entropy does not increase, but it is too clear what he wants to say... Her reaction is also very direct: "If your blood alliance has a position, count the four of us."

"Yes, yes, there must be a position." Qin Guan smiled, and immediately added the four powerful girls he had been coveting for a long time into the blood alliance.

Tang Jia is brainless to listen to the words that entropy does not increase, and she does what she says if the entropy does not increase; Yang Ying and Jia Luo themselves have no ill feeling towards Qin Guan, the blood alliance, and they have a good relationship with Miaobi Shenghua. The mulberry leaves of their blood alliance have lost their girls When they are not active, they are still one of the semi-fixed members of their small team... Since the entropy does not increase and they decide to join the blood alliance, they will not have any objections.

I greeted each other lively with old acquaintances on the blood alliance channel, and when I took the friends away to engage in their regular team activities, the entropy did not increase before explaining to everyone in the team channel: "Monster Battlefield Casual players can’t play. This game mode is obviously prepared for large groups. The higher the difficulty level of the fixed group missions, the higher the rewards. The honor value required for each level of military rank will be doubled. If there is no regiment, our military rank will fall behind that of the main force.”

Entropy does not increase, she has the ability to lead a group, but she is still a student, and she must focus on her studies.

"Yes, I said why you suddenly decided to join the blood alliance." Sister Jia Luo nodded.

Yang Ying thought for a while, and nodded in agreement: "It's too laborious to form a blood alliance by yourself, and it's okay to join other people's blood alliances. Anyway, except for the battlefield time, we are still playing with our own team."

"I just think that I don't like Xiangcao very much." Tang Jia said awkwardly, "He's quite utilitarian."

"Utilitarianism is not a problem. Without such a purposeful leader, the blood alliance would be difficult to maintain." Entropy Buzhang smiled, "Besides, compared with some relatives and friends, the bottom line of vanilla is much higher. "

Hearing this, Tang Jia couldn't help nodding... Indeed, in the environment of online games, it seems that they are all small groups of relatives and friends who are "our own people", but in fact, there are no less shabby things than the big blood alliance grand guild with many people and miscellaneous affairs—— There have been too many 818 incidents of small groups of relatives and friends who have caused quarrels over petty gains and made a lot of trouble because of the selfishness of a certain person or a few people.

For example, Sang Yeluo, a semi-regular teammate of their team, was kicked out because of conflicts with the original group of relatives and friends over the choice of career.

"A person who can take care of a large number of people and lead a large team can be fair even if he is utilitarian, because such people will pay more attention to their image and cherish their feathers. " Entropy did not increase and concluded, "No matter what Vanilla has developed a group of relatives and friends of more than a dozen people into a big blood alliance of nearly a hundred people, there must be something shining about his personality, Tang Jia, don't underestimate him."

"Okay." Tang Jia nodded obediently.

"Xiao Tang is so good." Sister Jia Luo smiled and stroked Tang Jia's dog's head.

"What are you doing!"

Entropy didn't increase and watched them fight with a smile, silently thinking about the purpose of this monster battlefield appearing at this point in time.

All online games encourage social interaction and team activities. The reason is very simple. A game that is only commendable for its gameplay is difficult to last for a long time. Old players continue to abandon pits, and new players are not enough for blood transfusion. Even the best games will gradually fade away. .

Only games that build themselves into a social platform with a strong community nature can become evergreen trees.

But the game "Alien World"... the style of painting has always been very unique, neither pure and pleasant, nor coquettish and cheap, but like a lonely lunatic with autism - even the friend list and secret chat interface are dragging It was almost two months before the server was released, and it would have been too cold for an ordinary online game.

If you say that this painting style of "Alien World" suddenly thinks about it and understands the importance of social nature, anyway, I don't believe that the entropy will not increase... This product has not even released the warehouse and backpack system so far!

"Suddenly forcing players to take a fixed group game route, I always feel that there is some secret in it." Entropy Buzhan muttered softly.

"Qingyue, hurry up!" Yang Ying noticed that the entropy was not increasing and fell behind, so she greeted in front.

"Here we come." Entropy did not increase and quickly withdrew his thoughts, quickly following up with his friends.

It was November [-]th, earth time, and the time in another world had also entered November.

It was a sunny day, and the farmers in the countryside around Westham collected corncobs, soybeans and other grains that had been dried at home after noon, packed them in sacks, and transported them on human backs & trolleys. The way to transport the bulging sacks to the side of the country road.

Soon, the horse-drawn carriage that came once half an hour, walked around the country road and returned to the town, appeared at the end of the road.

This kind of "carriage around town" is a new thing that has just appeared recently...Westham does not have so many mountains, and most areas are relatively flat. Horse-drawn carriages can pass through most areas, but the road conditions are very poor. The experience of riding a car Not going anywhere.

The townsman's driver hired by the Town Hall's Chariot and Horse Division saw the villagers waiting on the side of the road, and waved from afar: "This bus is full, you wait for the next one!"

The villagers who tried to go to the middle of the road to stop the car had to retreat angrily.

"Why do so many people want to enter the town?" These villagers who had been waiting for a long time complained to each other, looking forward to the end of the road.

In less than half an hour, another horse-drawn carriage appeared.

The previous carriage pulled a lot of people, but this carriage was relatively loose. The villagers who had been waiting for a long time happily pulled their goods onto the carriage, or hung them on the newly added big iron hooks on the carriage, or Stacked on the roof, strapped down with strong canvas straps—the cargo compartments on the lower deck were packed.

A farmer in his early forties who looked like he was in his 60s or [-]s hung up several sacks of corn at home. He seemed to be worried that the big iron hooks on the outside of the carriage were not strong enough, so he asked the driver in a heavily accented lingua franca : "Are these hooks strong, won't they come loose?"

The coachman was probably used to being asked this question, so he lazily turned his head and said, "Don't worry, this carriage is specially made by the Chariot Master. The whole carriage is made of good steel, and the hooks for hanging things are all welded to the carriage. Nothing will happen."

Hearing this, the old farmer lightly knocked on the carriage, heard the unique echo of metal, and said curiously: "Ju, it's really made of fine steel?"

"That's right, don't mention how strong this kind of car is. The cars of noble gentlemen are not necessarily stronger than our car." The coachman said triumphantly, "Hurry up and get in the car, we are about to set off!"

The old farmer quickly climbed into the car with hands and feet...

This special horse-drawn carriage with a load limit of five tons (limited by tire load and vehicle body structure) is of course not a product of this world, but a machinery factory in G province.

Yang Qiu specially customized it in the name of a scenic carriage. The body was modified from the cargo compartment of a tractor, with a roof added, and two rows of vertical seats made of artificial leather and wood were added to the compartment (limited to six people, but a few more people can fit in), the tires are not like those of tractors, and the driving position is also the cockpit of a tractor.

There is no need to install an engine (no head), the cost of a single car is about half of that of Sixiang, and Yang Qiu is willing to give 2/[-] of the price of Sixiang (a new factory price of an agricultural Sixiang is about [-]W)... So the factory is very happy According to Yang Qiu's request, ceiling shelves, body hook shelves, and chassis shelves were added, and the materials used should be as generous as possible.

Not to mention the unsightlyness of such a magically modified special carriage, but the passengers don't care anyway, so it doesn't matter...

This kind of carriage is strong enough to handle, and it needs to be pulled by two strong one-horned gray horses when it is full of goods—here we should thank the Sokri caravan that once attacked the lakeside village. It wasn’t for the “friendship” of this caravan that sponsored more than 200 one-horned gray horses, and the Chariot and Horse Division could not launch a rural public carriage that is convenient and beneficial to the people so quickly.

When everyone got into the car, the driver sitting in the driver's seat (the cockpit is not equipped with a front windshield, otherwise it would be too tractor) flicked his whip, and the two sturdy one-horned gray horses started to move.

The passengers in the carriage, packed like canned fish, skillfully opened the sliding doors and windows on the carriage, feeling the cool breeze in late autumn. Even if they were shaken by the bad road, they couldn't stop the farmers from being happy.

In the past, it was hard work to transport food into the town. The family had to set out before dawn, and everyone in the town was exhausted. Now there are such people who only need one copper coin to sit, and the goods do not exceed five hundred catties. Paying a copper coin for a carriage is not to mention a lot of trouble.

There is currently no dedicated passenger station in Westham Town, but the destinations of the farmers entering the town are all the purchase points of the town road, so the terminal stations of these carriages are also the town road.

On the southern section of Zhenzhong Avenue, near the city gate, the stores from No. 126 to No. 131 are all purchase points for farmers.

When the carriage came to a complete stop, the old farmer called his son to get off the carriage, and the two of them unloaded several sacks of corn hanging on the big iron hook outside the carriage, and the father and son moved to the purchase point together.

When the farmers were unloading, the security guards near the purchase point would come over and stand not far from the carriage, staring at all the passers-by.

In the past, the militia did not control whether the farmers who came to the town to sell grain would be robbed of a sack of corn and half a sack of soybeans or something; All members of the team have to deduct bonuses, which no one can bear.

The old farmer’s goal is the purchase point of agricultural products in the No. 126 store. The person in charge of this purchase point is a young male clerk with a cheerful personality. The old farmer talked to this clerk when he went to the town to pay taxes earlier, and he thought the clerk was a good person. No, he will not deduct two catties of corn from his family - this kind of thing is very common when Baron Marcus's housekeeper is in charge of things. One hundred catties of corn is weighed by others, and it is only [-] catties at most.

"84 catties of soybeans, six copper coins per catty, a total of five silver coins and four copper coins." After the old farmer's goods were checked, the clerk at store No. 126 took a notebook and quickly settled the accounts for the old farmer and his son, " 322 catties of corn, because they are not threshed and have kernels, can only be counted as 0.7 copper coins per catty for you, and the total is 225 copper coins, two silver coins and 25 copper coins."

"Hey, is the price different if the corn is not threshed?" The old farmer was surprised.

"Yes." The clerk nodded, "We harvest corn for cornmeal, and the unthreshed corn needs to be removed for gross weight, and there is an additional process. If you are willing to thresh and sell it yourself, it is still one copper coin per catty. "

Then, the clerk pointed to the empty room next to him: "There are threshing tools there, you can go there and threshing first, and then settle the settlement."

The old farmer couldn't help hesitating for a while... The father and son threshed the corn together. So much sun-dried corn might not be able to finish drying in half a day. If they stayed in the town overnight, it would cost a lot.

"Forget it, let's sell it like this." The old farmer could only reluctantly say.

The clerk understood the farmers' reluctance to spend money to stay in the town, and settled the payment for the father and son.

"It's still early, if you are not in a hurry to go back, why don't you stay with us and do a part-time job?" Counting the money, the clerk looked at the physique of the father and son as a standard working people, and enthusiastically solicited, "Threshing corn for an hour The salary is two copper coins, and if you go to the new factory area on Zhenzhong Avenue to do odd jobs, it is three copper coins an hour, mainly doing some manual work of cleaning and moving machines, and we also provide a working meal. "

The old farmer was so shocked that his eyeballs bulged out: "Is there still money to be made in threshing corn?!"

In the countryside, when it comes to threshing the sun-dried corn, everyone helps each other for free. The only advantage is that they can take away the threshed corn kernels and take them home as firewood.