Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Fifty

Domestic instant noodles that can withstand the test of hundreds of millions of Chinese people's discerning taste buds, if time and space merchants can resell the earth in the nineteenth to twentieth centuries, the cliff can make a lot of money.

Don’t look at the Chinese people in the 21st century who are picky about this and that, they all say that they are not pure natural and original ecology, but the goose is in fact...not to mention pushing the timeline to the 19th century, just pushing it up. In the past 30 years, many people actually have no fuss about the capital - absolutely not many people care about whether the two cans of lard at home are fed with genetically modified feed, and it is impossible to dislike the health of lard without soy oil, and raise their hands to put the pigs. Throw away the oil.

Excess production capacity allows most people to have picky capital. In fact, it has only happened in the past two decades.

Complaining that instant noodles are unhealthy and nutritious, the taste is monotonous and easy to be greasy, and those who can afford to eat are qualified...The box instant noodles of Huaxia people are likely to expire until they are replaced by India, Somalia or any poor African country. This issue.

In short... the process of processing spices rudely with the assembly line and sending them to thousands of households at a very low price, it has happened in this alien world; the sweeteners, umami flavors, It is easy to conquer the taste buds of the natives of the world with spices such as savory and spice.

Not to mention the whole bottle of Lao Gan Ma as a big killer in the instant noodle pot-whether it is the Camel civilians who have never eaten good things in their lives or the guardians of better backgrounds, in the paper bowl after eating, even There is no soup left.

"Damn, I want to have a bowl after seeing these NPCs eat so much." The players murmured as they cleaned up, "If our characters are not skeletons but humans, we don't know if we can eat the things in this game? "

"It's impossible, no matter how awesome this game is, it is impossible to simulate the sense of taste, at most it will give an action picture of eating."

"Hey, isn't the holographic game in the web article can be tasteful when you eat, this game is not awesome!"

"Wake up! It's time to move the bricks!"

"Hahaha……"

The entropy did not increase and left the team temporarily, and spent a while among the players doing quests everywhere.

"Hua Hua, I want to tell you something." Entropy Bu Zeng beckoned to the wonderful pen student.

Miaobi Shenghua was discussing the online and offline arrangements when returning to the city with her friends. Hearing this, she agreed and left the team and came over: "What's wrong, Qingyue?"

The people in the Entropy Non-increasing Team followed Tang Jia and called her Qingyue, and after a long time, the wonderful pen Shenghua also called her.

When the entropy doesn't increase, look around, take a wonderful pen to produce flowers and walk to a place with fewer people, and whisper: "Huahua, have you found these NPCs to be weird?"

"Well...what do you mean?" Miao Bi Shenghua didn't understand.

It’s very difficult for the entropy not to increase. I don’t know how to speak, and he hesitated before saying: "It’s...I always feel that these NPCs are too smart and their behavioral logic is too real."

"Isn't the NPC in this game always like this?" Miao Bisheng was confused, "The advanced NPCs in Exile can understand players taunting them, and if they don't agree, they will send the players back to life, which is better than the artificial mentally retarded cow in reality. It's too much."

"Well...Although it's a bit strange now, I still want to say that the NPCs in this game, especially the so many living NPCs we saw this time, are really unscientific." Painfully said, "How do you say--the prisoners seem to be asking for help with those high-level NPCs on horseback who were with the lord Yang, but those high-level NPCs ignored them. Also, the civilians we are going to take over in the mission NPCs are really super refugees, even more like refugees in the movie."

"I am not only referring to the image, I mean the behavioral logic and reaction patterns of these civilians...Anyway, they are particularly in line with the setting of'refugees'. If this is also part of the'realism and substitution' pursued by the dog's plan , The behavior logic of these civilian NPCs are all programmed, so I can only say that the programmers of this game production team will come out at random, and they must be super gods who transcend the times."

Miao Bi Shenghua was silent for a moment, and said quietly, "Qingyue, don't you want to say that these NPCs are all played by real people?"

Entropy does not increase: "Uh..."

Miao Bi Shenghua raised her hand and patted her arm without increasing entropy, and said with earnestness: "Calm down, girl, if we want to force offline, we can wake up in reality in one second. Our only connection with this game world is our own. Wear a helmet on top of your head."

"Actually, it's normal for you to have this kind of thought. When I first entered the game, I wondered if I encountered the plot in the novel and wore a helmet and traveled to another world. So I specifically asked my mother to cooperate. After me, when I logged in to the game, my mother used her mobile phone to record the appearance of me falling asleep wearing a helmet, and then asked my mother to forcibly take off my helmet..."

"It turned out to be normal. I woke up on my own sofa as soon as I took off the helmet. Not only I, but also many people were forced to take off the helmet by my parents and my husband while playing games. The network cable is similar. If this can actually be a traversal, but our traversal is too easy, just like a child's play, those with infinite flow and fast traversing through books, anyway, there is a'system' to assist the traversal."

"Of course, this game is definitely not VR. I have checked. No VR game from a manufacturer can be logged in with just a helmet. More equipment is needed." Miao Bisheng Hua Tanshou concluded. "But anyway, we are neither engaged in scientific research nor engaged in competing games. We are just players. If there are games to play, just play, no matter what the black technology principle is, don't you think?"

Entropy does not increase: "..."

She can also think of what Miaobi Shenghua said, and she has done the experiment of finding someone to force the helmet off...

As a Chinese young man, it is impossible to be unfamiliar with the concept of “traveling”. Even if you don’t read online comics, you will always have the opportunity to see movies and TV series with transcending themes; after playing "Alien World", the sense of reality is so strong that it is completely different. It is a game of contemporary earth science and technology. Even if the players are heartless, they will definitely doubt whether this game is a real game or has been "traversed".

However, the reality is that players can enter this world by logging in through helmets. Without a helmet, even if they don’t go online for a whole day, they will not be able to “travel” in after sleeping.

In addition, there are indeed mission systems, prestige systems, and occupation systems that players are quite familiar with in the "Alien" game, which are not much different from traditional terminal games...

"Well, it may be the first time seeing so many human NPCs, which makes me think more." The entropy didn't increase and let out a long sigh.

Miaobi Shenghua smiled and said: "Normal, let alone seeing so many human NPCs, when I only saw zombie NPCs at the beginning, I wondered if we were playing games. Actually, think about it carefully, if you really want to play a game. If you can travel to another world, it doesn’t make sense for that country to completely ignore it, right?”

Entropy didn't think about it and laughed: "That's right, if the dog plan really allows us to travel to a different world, what else is there to say? The space gate is up, and the conquest of the other world is on our way. There are so many primordial jungles with big trees in the sky, you can make a fortune just by cutting down the trees, let alone sending people over to look for minerals, dig for oil and so on."

"Yes, it's a pity that the land in this place is all deserted. Cut down trees and manage the land to plant the land. A big granary will come out in three to five years." Miao Bisheng said happily and happily.

On the other side of the valley, Yang Qiu, who was chatting (testing each other) with Black Robe Supervisor Rowell, suddenly had a look.

"Huh?" Rowell thought that the black magician was going to make some high comments, and patiently made a listening behavior.

"It's nothing." Yang Qiu settled down and talked about other things.

—— He hadn't thought of cutting down trees to make a fortune or something!

The new task of moving bricks is scheduled.

After the players packed everything up, Yang Qiu quickly released a new instant mission, driving this group of cheap laborers with civilians to lead the prisoners and drive the horses they rode on the road with the prestige.

The carriages the civilians rode were pulled by donkeys, because the chassis of the carriage was too short to fit on the horse's back, but anyway, the horse-drawn carriage couldn't increase the speed much, so it didn't matter.

Half an hour later, the large army entered the "Desolate Wasteland" named by Yang Qiu.

Seeing the mountain-like materials piled up in this plain, and dozens of all-metal tricycles randomly placed, the chins of the guardians almost did not fall to the ground...

The stronghold originally selected as the scheduled battlefield was not useful because Yang Qiu was stopped by the Holy Priest Cavalry in advance, but the stronghold still had to be built; Yang Qiu signaled the Holy Crusade Cavalry to camp at the location of their choice and immediately went to the material center. The zombie generals of "Holding the Formation".

On the bright side, the player’s race leader has to be the NPC of the Zombie General, so Yang Qiu, the "Lord Yang NPC", cannot take care of all the tasks. Part of the tasks has to be sent by the Zombie General...

Fenian controlled the zombie general to talk to himself and acted out a plot in front of the player. Next, the "race leader" zombie general would release to the player to move bricks... well, the construction task, first One task is to require players to build tents for civilian NPCs, and the second task is to require players to build their own resurrection points.

The player who received the second task was extremely pleasantly surprised: "I rely on, can you build a resurrection point? Can you teleport in addition to online and offline archives?!"

"It can be considered that the teleportation function is turned on! The dog's plan is finally not so conscientious to let us go back by ourselves!"

"Wait, this teleportation point can only be used by the undead, do you have to leave if you want to send the civilian NPC back to town?"

"Then what's wrong, is it not fragrant to brush monsters along the way?"

"Fuck it! Xiangxiangxiang!"

The function of teleportation aroused the enthusiasm of the players, no one was dissatisfied with the task of moving bricks, and they were very active and busy...

Yang Qiu expressed his satisfaction with the players' positivity.

The teleportation array of the undead, to put it bluntly, is the summoning array, and the mechanism of the player's teleportation to rejuvenate after death is the same principle... so only the player can use it, the living cannot use it.

It takes a lot of magic powder to build this formation, and the magic powder that the players of the legal system have worked hard to brush his reputation and planted is just in handy.

Yang Qiu did not intend to confine himself to the development of a place in the town of Exile. Establishing a stronghold in a place closer to the Principality of Shiga is to lay the foundation for the future development of Tarantan in advance.

Now there are few players and not many civilians. A main city exile town and a satellite city desolate stronghold are enough for the time being.

Black Robe Supervisor Lowell chose a place not too far nor too close to the undead and ordered to camp, arrange his own manpower, and then came to the stronghold to see the situation.

Then he found...the undead were still busy working vigorously, some were pitching tents for civilians, and some were digging holes with tools such as shovel and pick.

Rowell: "..."

If it weren't for these undead who did show their friendliness to the living, he would doubt that these undead wanted to bury the civilians...

Of course, not all the undead are doing things, and there are some undead who do nothing, stand on the open space, yelling in unintelligible language, and then walk out in groups...

There is never a lack of mavericks in the player community. Even if the missions issued by the Zombie Generals give good reputation rewards, there are still some players who are unwilling to move bricks and want to team up around to see if there are any strangers to brush.

This group of players who were about to "open up wasteland" around the stronghold saw Rowell walking towards him, and a player rushed over enthusiastically to strike up a conversation: "Hello, is there anything you need your undead friends to help you?"

Lowell who does not understand Chinese: "???"

"This NPC can't interact." The player waited for a while before responding, disappointed.

"Don't toss about it, NPCs with tasks will take the initiative to talk to people, and those without tasks will ignore them." Teammate said.

The player who struck up left angrily.

Rowell: "..."

The black robe monitor entered the range of the stronghold.

Players who set up tents and dig pits to build resurrection points saw this high-level NPC, who could not be identified, walked alone, and immediately many people left their work and ran over.

"Hello, do you need help from your undead friends?"

"Hello handsome, do you want to help?"

Rowell: "???"

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