Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

"Don't make excuses for your crimes! Black Mage!"

The church knight of the Goddess of Prosperity was furious, pointed his spear at Yang Qiu, and said sharply: "Just because he was too close to a few small servants when he was young, do you presumptuously judge that Sir is guilty all his life?! Who do you think you are? "

"Sir is not only a gentleman, but also a good husband and a good father. Because your arbitrariness ruined his life and caused the whole family to fall into grief, you are the sinner!"

Yang Qiu snorted and said with a sneer: "You are only over a hundred years old, how come you are older than me and have such a bad memory? Sir Hans is just too close to a few small servants? He has paid six families respectively. Compensation of fifty silver coins and three gold coins. Those who received three gold coins never saw their children again. Ordinary intimate relationships can kill a lively ten-year-old boy. What kind of terrible Sir Hans is? the devil?"

The knight's expression froze.

"In my opinion, Sir Hans, who murdered an innocent young boy, is called cruelty and a sinner. Let such a person pay the due price for his crimes, and smash his limbs and bones so that this sinner will never heal and cannot Doing evil again, it should make people happy, everyone is happy, the whole world celebrates, and the joy is great..."

"Nonsense!" the knight roared.

Yang Qiu could be frightened by this "little young man", stared at him, and snapped, "As a local, and you were already an apprentice knight of the church at that time, you should have more sympathy with those families who lost their children, and you should have more empathy for them. It would be more pity to cry, but what have you done, to defend such a terrible man as Sir Hans? Your sympathy should be given to such a terrible devil?!"

"Deaf, blind, unreasonable! As a knight of the Church of the Prosperity Goddess, I don't protect the believers of the Goddess, but treat them like nothing!"

"Have you never felt ashamed when you prayed to the Prosperity Goddess!! Did you never think about yourself when you questioned why an evil black magician like me didn't get out of control?!"

The knight's breathing became heavy, red light flashed in the blue pupils from time to time, and the old-fashioned face covered with knife-like wrinkles couldn't help showing traces of pain.

The power of this world is poisonous. No matter how high a strong person stands, when there is a mental flaw, he will also be polluted and eroded by the ubiquitous ancient gods.

But... this is a church knight after all, and his firm belief can make him an anchor point with many followers of the goddess of prosperity.

The Goddess of Prosperity is indeed a righteous god with positive doctrines, enough to protect these pious church knights, and will not easily get lost like Rex's lonely family.

Soon, this guy got rid of the interference of mental pollution, and his expression became firm: "Even if Sir Hans is wrong...he is indeed a gentleman who is needed by Camerle, and his plantation is used by many People provide jobs, and Jazz feeds thousands of people!"

Yang Qiu, expressionless.

It doesn't make sense to talk about class and production relations with this stubborn feudal knight. The greatness of the working people is even scoffed at by capitalists in the 21st century on earth, let alone this world.

Those who hold capital and the means of production in their hands will definitely treat the people like weeds and leeks. This has nothing to do with character and morality, but only with their ass.

So Yang Qiu didn't waste his time discussing the origin of the plantation land belonging to Sir Hans with this knight, but made a surprised and stunned expression, and said with a sneer:

"With enough important status, you are qualified to kill the little boys who belong to the local people of Kamal and the believers of the goddess of prosperity without being held accountable? Can you do whatever you want to the humble civilians?! This kind of cold-blooded cruelty is like I didn’t expect to hear such savage talk about the law of survival of jungle beasts from a knight of the Church of the Prosperity Goddess, old man, feel ashamed of yourself!”

"This world doesn't need axioms and justice at all. All disputes can be resolved by comparing identities and statuses with each other. Those with low status can't be held accountable for the crimes of those who are superior. Do you think so, church knight!"

The knight looked horrified.

Then... the knight of the church, who wanted to take on the evil black magician, turned his horse's head and turned around without saying a word.

Yang Qiu, who surrendered without fighting, snorted coldly...

Scum!How dare you argue with the old man, is the red scarf that the old man wore a fake?

He turned the head of the undead horse and looked at the Camor Weavers who were surrounding the carriage.

These old, weak, sick and disabled people were extremely uneasy about being driven out to follow a black magician with a bad reputation. If they didn't know that they were a drag on their families, and they were threatened by the union members to "follow the family members not honestly." It’s going to be bad luck.” Many people would rather commit suicide than force themselves out of town with the team.

Along the way, even though they were stumbling and many people were tired and hungry, almost unable to lift their feet, no one dared to ask for a rest... Even because there was no wind tonight, no matter how painful and frightened these people were, they would not Dare to sob in a low voice, for fear of being heard by the black magician who decided their fate.

When the church knights chased after them, many people who were already desperate had hope quietly in their hearts... They were extremely eager to stop this bleak journey, and they wanted to go home—even if there was not much warmth at home, but that At least their home.

So... these people heard the debate between the knights of the church and the black magicians.

He also witnessed how the church knights fled in embarrassment without their armor and armor.

When Yang Qiu turned to them, the weavers who were extremely afraid of Yang Qiu and dared not look at each other all turned their eyes to him.

Even those women who were nearly blind before the age of 40 tried their best to raise their heads and blink their dim eyes, trying to find the location of the black magician.

A middle-aged man (less than 50 years old) with morbidly dark skin and as old as an octogenarian walked out of the crowd, slowly took off his worn-out straw hat, and bowed tremblingly: "Thank you... ...sir, thank you..."

This cotton farmer who devoted his youth to the cotton field and was quickly driven home after losing his labor force did not know what he should be grateful for.

In the debate between the black mage and the church knight, there were actually quite a few words that he didn't understand.

But he only needs to know that this black magician has pity for them, is willing to speak for humble people like them, and is willing to trouble those respectable masters for the sake of those among them, that's enough.

Yang Qiu sighed.

Most of the people in the world are unfortunate, this sentence is applicable in any world.

On the earth, if you look beyond China, you will see many people who, like the civilians in this world, do not even attract any attention to mass deaths...

When people in the "civilized world" complained and ridiculed the "Iranization" of the country receiving refugees, who ever thought about whether the refugees were willing to become subjugated slaves?

When people in the "civilized world" look down on black people who are "lazy, criminal, and have no national self-respect" in a bourgeois posture, who would have thought that people on these African continents have been suffering from countless people around the world since the sixteenth century? The fate of countries and regions being sold as non-human slave traders, and their ancestors displaced for generations?

In the movie "Gone with the Wind", will the audience sympathize with the beautiful and elegant heroine, or will they sympathize with the black slaves who are far away from home?

Tuji and Maozi tacitly maintain the status quo of Libya's warlord division and infighting. Who will cheer for Libya?Don't other countries know what war means to a country?

Intelligent creatures, including humans, are actually extremely indifferent to the cries of their own kind in most cases.

The insatiable desires of a few people determine the fate of the vast majority. This is the truth of human society.

Even Yang Qiu himself is not so noble... If he hadn't been eroded and assimilated by the tentacles of the ancient gods, if the sword of Damocles, which was instantly killed by the gaze of the ancient gods, was not hanging above his head, he would have been safe and secure as him long ago. The earth is a Chinese person, and he looks back at this fucking dark-type foreign world and he loses.

Take these people away, and there is absolutely no noble idea to save others. The starting point is still for Yang Qiu's own interests-the "game" needs civilian NPCs, and his territory Tarantan needs manpower to do what players are unwilling to do That's all.

For the gratitude from the weavers, Yang Qiu didn't feel touched in his heart. He only did it out of his own considerations, because he helped others by the way to be self-satisfied and self-sublimated.

Anyway, Yang Qiu has never regarded himself as a savior, as long as he has a clear heart.

"If you can't walk, get in the car and continue to set off."

Pulling this group of people who were actually exhausted, they continued to walk for more than two hours, until many people were on the verge of collapse, and Yang Qiu ordered to stop and rest.

Then... it is to take out the food prepared in advance-fatty pork oil residue specially bought at the vegetable market, fried fish fillets (fried from inland river fish that the fishmonger did not sell in time), fried instant noodle cakes (with no ingredients) The kind that is wrapped), Chinese cabbage that costs one yuan per catty, etc., if they are boiled in a pot and stewed, they will be counted as a meal.

This kind of messy stew must be unpopular with the former thieves who have "enjoyed" the goods off the shelves in the supermarket, and the response from the weaving households is not bad; anyway, after walking for more than ten hours before eating it During this meal, the weavers not only did not complain, but also became more obedient...

During this period, the players' zombie & skeleton troops also maintained a frequency of spawning monsters every four to ten minutes and every hour, and steadily advanced westward.

Yang Qiu never imagined that the Fourth Scourge would be able to keep their heads on the road like a serious army. If he really wanted to do this, one-third of the players could resist their impatience when they got to the place and return to the town without committing suicide. It must be considered that this group of players is determined enough, and their paranoia towards missions is almost abnormal...

When he took this road to make troubles in Camerle Town before, half of his time was spent driving away monsters that players couldn't deal with for the time being, and searching for small bosses and elite monsters suitable for the current player's army to spawn—— Otherwise, with the foot strength of the undead horse, he wouldn't be able to spend so much time no matter what.

Stimulated by the roadblocking bosses and elite monsters that "refresh" from time to time, this group of players did not have too many players throwing their hands away and forcibly going offline...

When it was dawn in the game, the group of players who were rushing and killing monsters realized that the daily online time limit would not be enough if they followed the team all the way, so they agreed with each other on the time of going online and offline, and organized and planned to ensure the number of online people.

Brother Lahong, who took pictures of the undead horse, also played a show operation: After discovering that the income from spawning monsters along the way was really cool, Brother Lahong personally went offline and called the player who is currently keeping the undead horse online. The people who didn't call out from time to time also called out, and then asked the knight player to ride the undead horse to bring over the companions who didn't keep up with the large army, or who died unexpectedly...

Qin Guan looked greedy here, and also found Brother Lahong, hoping that they could help "lead people", Brother Lahong agreed without saying a word, but he had to charge money...

Players who go online and offline are very lively, because the offline and offline are all done at non-"save point" offline points, I can't take screenshots and record videos, but I will also relay this super passionate "Great Expedition" on the player forum There was a live broadcast of the whole process, which attracted a group of cloud players to drool:

"At three o'clock in the morning at the game time, the army marched to a place near a lake. There was a kind of murloc monster with sharp horns on its head, scales on its body, and water-weed-like shaggy hair. Yes, if you hit one of the monsters next to you, they will come over. After hanging up with several people, you can only wait in line for the express train delivered by the undead horse..."

"I didn't mention the main point upstairs. After we wiped out the murlocs, my teammates saw lotus flowers by the lake and went into the water to touch them. There were actually lotus roots! Lotus roots that are several times thicker than our thigh bones!"

"You're not talking about the point. We are either zombies or skeletons. What's the use of discovering lotus root? Who can eat it?"

"Take it home and sell it to those high-level NPCs! They usually eat instant noodles, but they can't drool when they see lotus root?"

"I can even do business with NPCs, 6666!"

"Will there be prestige for handing in lotus root to a high-level NPC?"

"Let me go, I can make lotus root clips!"

"Let's talk about the cloud players above after they get the account number."

"Ask for number..."

"The game time is six o'clock in the morning. The elite monsters refreshed this time are even more powerful. The identification technique shows that ranger players can be captured as pets!"

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to die laughing, a group of walkers rushed up to capture alive, Nima died a lot!"

"I'm one of the walkers who died. I suspect that the dog planner is sneaking us walkers to play. He didn't even give us the capture skills to trick us up to deliver..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I want to play too!"