Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Yang Qiu ordered the operatives to set up the "Undead Merchant Guild's Underground Stronghold" in the past six months, but no traces of cult activities were found in Kata Town.

Thinking about it now, it is not difficult to understand... Kata Township has been adjacent to the Taqiya people for generations, and the locals know the environment on the opposite side, so they naturally don't talk about it on weekdays.

As for why the Taqiya Cult did not target Kata Town to develop believers, the reason is also obvious:

One is that the local people have been dealing with foreign caravans for a long time, and the information channels are smooth, so they are not so easy to be fooled; the other is that the people of Kata Town rely on mountains and eat mountains, and hard work can ensure food and clothing, without needing help from the nihilistic gods; the third is too poor There is no exploiting class that can completely suppress the local people in the mountainous area, and there is no condition for the internal conflicts of the local people to intensify.

With reference to the experience on the earth, we can see that the breeding of cults often requires these three conditions: geographical conditions or spiritual closure (foolish policy), hopelessness and powerlessness that cannot change their destiny by themselves (glass ceiling & serious humane society), and strict The internal hierarchical exploitation system (capital plutocrats & local evil forces monopolize social resources).

As long as these three factors are combined, civilizations such as Europe, America, Japan, and South Korea, which were the first to realize modernization, are still crazy for you to see...

After clarifying the cause and effect, the idea in Yang Qiu's mind quickly took shape.

"I understand."

Deep in the alley of Kata Town, in the stone house that used to belong to the tinker's house, the terrifying zombie nodded stiffly, and said coldly to the old Huggins who came to inform: "Leave this matter to me and my family." Fellow undead, townspeople, you can go home now. Don't tell anyone what happened to you, not even your family."

"I, I understand." Old Huggins nodded and got up, turned around and fled in a hurry.

Of course he would not tell anyone that he had reported on the cult, and he was more afraid of retaliation from gangsters than anyone else.

Desperately fighting for the town of Kata to win the attention of the undead of Tarantan and the terrifying zombie who looked like the leader of the undead, old Huggins already felt that he had no regrets in his life.

After dismissing the townspeople, Zombie Frank's cold, dead eyeballs turned on the excited players.

Players can't understand the words of the townsman NPC, but they can understand the words of the zombie NPC. The players present want to know with their knees that this is a key plot trigger, and they are happy to wait for the new mission.

New missions - of course there are.

But since the task of moving bricks has not been cleared, don't dream about it.

Zombie Frank said ruthlessly and unreasonably: "Sure enough, something terrible happened here, my fellow citizens. Please finish the task at hand as soon as possible. I need more help from you."

Leaving those words behind, the zombie NPC stood still, ignoring anyone...

"—I* your uncle! Are you playing tricks!!"

Yang Ying rolled up her sleeve and drew the knife, but was pulled back by Tang Jiajiao together: "Forget it, Miss Ying, killing zombie NPCs will deduct the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce, which is not worthwhile."

Miaobi Shenghua, who was in a mood of ups and downs, really wanted to give this zombie a gentleman on the spot, but he didn't say anything. Considering that black magic would not harm the zombies, he held back, and said angrily: "Everyone, look at the friend list. Anyone who is online is called Come on, hurry up and finish this shitty mission!"

A group of players held their anger and shook people around, and spent a morning (earth time) desperately cleaning up all the wounding beasts within dozens of miles of Kata Town, collecting the supplies requested by the Undead Chamber of Commerce, emptying out and strengthening the cards. The collapsed ancient well in Ta Town, the repair of many seriously damaged steps in the town, the repair of the city wall...

In the eyes of the people of Kata Town, that is - the number of Tarantan undead, whose number has increased to nearly a thousand, is as diligent as little bees and wholeheartedly doing good deeds in the town.

Still don't ask for anything in return, don't even say thank you.

A relative of a feed family was lost in the mountains many years ago, and there was no news of it, and even the corpse was not found. The undead also took the human bones and relics out of the ravine and sent them back home.

"What is said in the radio drama is true, these undead are really cute and kind."

It was getting dark (in another world), and Mrs. Bernie, who had been outside for a day, returned home, talking about the good people and good deeds she heard from the neighbors in the neighborhood.

Old Hudgens listened absently to his wife's ramblings, turning his head out of the window from time to time so that his family could not see his uncontrollably excited face.

In the eyes of the old Huggins, the performance of the players in the task of shaking the human liver is the proper performance of "the undead of Tarantan pay attention to the town of Kata"...

Old Hudgens didn't think of anything, and didn't care if he was risking his life by being a whistleblower and not even being named. He only cared about one thing: "So that the dead in the city rule The officer must have noticed the town of Kata, right? Is there any chance for our town to develop as well as the south?"

Old Huggins, who became more and more excited as he thought about it, gazed affectionately at the dark night sky outside the window full of expectation.

He is eager to improve his life, eager to eat the delicious food described by the caravan buddies, and eager to have the assortment of beautiful things in the streets and alleys of Kata town that are only available in the southern, central, and eastern towns. Tarantan products, longing for a lot of job opportunities in the town, so that my children and grandchildren don’t have to spend their entire lives climbing and descending mountains like myself, and the hard work of planting can only barely make up for it. The khat grass that maintains food and clothing.

This is Huggins Burnie, an ordinary father, one of the most common town residents, the most simple wish in his heart.

In the dark night that Huggins Bernie couldn't see, countless undead who had just finished the last round of brick-moving tasks were returning to Kata Town from all directions.

The task of running errands and moving bricks for several hours in a row (earth time) made the players feel impatient and angry. When they gathered in and around the alley of Tinker's House, many players had murderous looks on their skeleton faces.

Yang Ying, who was standing in front of the stone house, cursed murderously: "If the zombie continues to run errands and move bricks, I won't do this task, and I will hack that idiot to death!"

A bunch of players next to him applauded...

"Let's see what it means to hand in this round of missions." Miaobi Shenghua took a deep breath and walked into the stone house.

Zombie Frank, who had been waiting for a long time, calmly looked at the players who rushed through the door with gray-white dead eyes.

"You have proved your strength and your friendliness to living humans, my undead compatriots." Yang Qiu, who controls the zombie Frank, ignored the visible resentment above the players' heads, and said calmly, "Our undead family is unfortunate. The sad race that has lost its life, only the undead who respect and value life are eligible to stay in this beautiful material plane and coexist with the human beings who have life, this is the firmest belief of our undead race."

Once again raised the righteous banner of the peaceful coexistence of the undead and human beings, deepening the player's sense of integration. Yang Qiu, who controls the zombie NPC, didn't let the players who were running out of patience wait long, and quickly threw out the "hidden plot" that the players wanted. :

"The lord of Tarantan, the black mage Yang, the resurrection mentor of the undead family, helped us wake up from the darkness and gave us a chance to avenge the evil gods. For this opportunity, we have waited too long Long, too long..."

The undead born in the exile town are all unlucky ones who died in the sacrifice of the evil god and the disaster of the evil god. This is the foundation laid by Yang Qiu when he set the background setting of the undead race. Players have accepted this setting.

The birth of the undead race is to compete with evil gods and wrestle with dark creatures. This is also the most important "main line" of the game "Outsider World"-Yang Qiu himself will have a match with the ancient gods sooner or later, so he pulls it over Of course the player's butt has to sit beside him.

After talking about the "racial setting" and highlighting the epic sense of mission atmosphere, Yang Qiu began to explain the setting of the NPC "The Lonely Watcher" - Zombie Frank:

"Hundreds of years ago, before I lost my precious life like all my compatriots, I served as a night watchman for the Orthodox sect. My responsibility is to monitor those despicable bugs that are lurking in the dark, and to eliminate those who intend to make this beautiful substance Sinners who have brought disasters to destroy the world and tried to use this to destroy the world."

"I was awakened from my long sleep, resurrected my black magician, and entrusted me to assume the old job in my life, to stop and monitor those people with ulterior motives for the human beings in the sanctuary of the undead race."

"I have lived here in seclusion for a long time, and I finally learned of the hiding places of those despicable people... Compatriots, are you willing to eliminate these hateful believers of evil gods for me?"

The plot party like Miaobi Shenghua will listen carefully to the NPC explaining the plot. Other players don't have this patience. A group of players who were impatient with the zombie NPC's slow and slow way of speaking shouted: "Yes, yes! Nima's fast!" Point to the task!"

"Can this broken NPC on the horse talk faster, I almost fell asleep listening to the horse!"

"It's not about how long the point card game is. Can the dog plan not let the zombie NPC explain the plot!"

Yang Qiu had an indifferent face, so the people who released the brainless brick-moving task could only let zombies except for professional-level strong players who couldn't beat the players.

After updating the quest progress on the player's quest panel, and displaying the approximate range of suspected Takia cult activities reported by the townspeople on the player's general mini-map, Yang Qiu sent the players out.

Players who have received non-brick-moving missions are not in the mood to look at this zombie NPC at all, and leave ruthlessly as soon as the mission panel is updated...

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand irritable Erhas who were suffocated by the task of moving bricks rushed out of Kata Town, and flocked to the suspected cult worship site in the mountains...

Deep in the mountains, a convoy from the north was rushing overnight to the unnamed canyon that was once witnessed by local hunters in Kata Town.

The size of this convoy is similar to that of a common land caravan, but the carts in the convoy are not six-legged lizards suitable for long-distance journeys, but ordinary horses and mules.

In the wagon pulled by mules and horses, there is no full load of goods, but... full of people.