Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Seventy Four

"Hal lied." Qin Guan said affirmatively.

"I think what he said is most likely the truth." Miao Bisheng Huadao.

The camouflage phantom will continue to consume mental power, which is transformed into the player's personal panel to be the fighter's rage value/mage's blue bar. Before Qin Guan's rage bar was consumed, the two hurriedly left the Walker Guild with excuses.

Qin Guan said in a puzzled way: "How do you say? The young Hal in the heart demon book took over the job of burying the body for money, but Hal himself said that he always has money in his family, and this is a conflict."

"There is no conflict. Once rich, the family has fallen from a young master who can go to key colleges and universities to become the bottom of the money to do everything. This makes sense." Miaobi Shenghua said, "What we saw in the demonic book Hal, although he is embarrassed, he is wearing a woolen trench coat, which proves that Hal's family is too big."

Qin Guan: "???"

"Before the popularity of chemical fiber fabrics, woolen cloth was a very expensive textile. When I was a child, the elders in my family only had two woolen coats. Unlike now, you can buy dozens of woolen fabrics." I also checked a lot of information when I wrote an online article. The scope of common sense is wider than Qin Guan, "I feel that the background of this game is closer to Europe in the 19th century. Under this background, ordinary street teenagers can't get woolen windbreakers."

Qin Guan: "emmmm...well, that is to say, Hal did not know that Jim until he fell down. He refused to mention what happened after he fell down, so how do we collect information?"

Miaobi Shenghuadao: "I have already collected it."

Qin Guan: "???"

Wonderful pen: "There are two explanations for the word'heart demon'. The first one refers to the good and evil in the heart. One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon. It can also be understood as mental, consciousness, and psychological defects. obstacle."

"The second type is that in the field of idealism, such as movies, comics, and games, it is generally manifested by ‘illusions’."

"...So?" Qin Guan said.

"Obviously, the copy of the heart demon in the game "Alien" is a combination of these two interpretations." Comparing three fingers, Miao Bishenghua said, "Haer lived in the north when he was a teenager, and we saw the young Hal in the copy. It is indeed very thick. The body of Jim whose name we know is in the woven bag, wearing a knitted sweater and overalls, shows that Jim was killed in a warm room and was transported by Hal from the room. Hal The living environment of the deceased Jim is close, and this is one of them."

"Two corpses with only the upper body emerged from Jim’s body. The first was a woman with a bare chest and a belly, and the second was a man with very strong upper limbs who could be seen wearing a jacket. The age of these two people was similar to that of Jim. There is a clear gap between the teenager and the young Hal. They are both adults, and they don’t look like they live in the winter in the north. They should be the people that Hal only met when he changed his place of life when he became an adult. This is the second."

After a pause, Miao Bi Shenghua erected the last finger bone: "The most important... is the third. The two adult corpses that emerged from Jim’s body are not only half-length but also distorted so that they can hardly be seen. Appearance: On the premise that the'Dungeon of the Heart Demon' is a manifestation of idealism, we can conclude that the person who is most guilty of Hal is only Jim, whom he owed in his youth, and everyone else is just an extension of Jim. "

Qin Guan: "Uh..."

"Maybe... I know the real solution to this dungeon." Miao Bi Shenghua confidently said, "When it gets dark in the game, we can try it. If it doesn't work, we will use Qingyue's leg-cutting tactics."

On Saturday, October 26th, 10:30 in the evening, Earth time, the players in the game ushered in the night again.

After a round of failures in the closed closed beta, the three veterans successfully sent a well-prepared team into the copy.

Still the eerie and weird northern forest, the young Hal, dragging a blood-oozing woven bag, staggered over the thick accumulation of leaves in the forest.

The young Hal fell, and a hand stretched out from the mouth of the woven bag. The corpse of the slain was resurrected. On the young body, two connected corpses with only the upper body grew out like bean sprouts...

"Go!"

Qin Guan let out a deep cry, and a team consisting of two knight players, six walkers, and two warrior players rushed out, dragging the BOSS into a fight based on their experience in the dark night.

The only master Faye in the team who can suckle was born with a wonderful brush... but he didn't get it.

Taking advantage of the effort of his teammates to hold the BOSS, Miao Bi Shenghua walked to the limp young Hal.

"Hal, isn't that your friend Jim?"

Young Hal, the NPC that has been used as a copy mirror tool by players before... raises his head in horror.

Miaobi Shenghua was greatly encouraged, and continued to point to the boss and repeat: "Hal, that's your friend Jim."

"No...no--! He is not my friend, I don't know him!" The young Hal suddenly yelled at Miaobi Huahua out of control.

Miaobi Shenghua certainly said: "That's your friend Jim, Hal."

"No, no! He is not my friend, I have no friends!" The young Hal trembled violently and even started crying.

Miaobi Shenghua was completely unmoved, and said coldly, "What did you do to your friend, Hal?"

"I...I..." The young Hal struggled with horror for a long time before spitting out a string of words painfully and mechanically, "A gold coin... bury Jim... don't let anyone discover... …"

"You buried Jim's body for a gold coin?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The young Hal put his head in his hands and howled bitterly: "If I don't do this, I will be killed like Jim! Only by accepting money can I prove that I don't even care about the death of a friend for money. asshole!"

"I don't want to be a bastard, but I can't survive without becoming a shameful scumbag!"

"Effective! Fancy, effective!"

Qin Guan’s joyous voice came from behind, and Miao Bi Shenghua turned her head to look, and she suddenly lifted her spirits—the three corpses, the centipede BOSS, disintegrated, and the two corpses that grew curiously on Jim’s body fell by themselves. Falling and dissolving into fly ash!

This is equivalent to the difficulty of the BOSS's Raiders instantly dropped by more than half!

"My old lady is the most powerful--!" Miao Bi Shenghua happily clenched a fist, turned her head and prepared to continue to attack the young Hal's mouth...

Then she was stunned.

The young Hal, who was sitting on the ground and unable to move, didn't know when... stood up.

The body of a thin young man became taller and thicker visibly with the naked eye, and within a few seconds, he became the body of an adult.

Not only that... the juvenile Hal's immature face also became mature, and gradually approached the adult Hal in the "reality".

But it is more eerie and weird than the adult Hal in "reality".

When the young Hal looked at people, his eyes were not focused. This dark version of the adult Hal, as if he had self-consciousness, stared strangely at the wonderful pen blooming flower closest to him.

Miaobi Shenghua clearly knew that this was just a copy in the game, and that the opponent was just a mirror image NPC in the copy, but he couldn't help but step back.

"Obviously everyone knows...the law of survival that has to be done...Jim has always refused to forgive me."

The dark version of Hal stared at the wonderful pen, like a lunatic out of control, and came up with logically enigmatic words: "Every time, every time... As long as I relax a little, Jim will find me... Is he? How did he find me, why did he always pester me, why no matter what I did, this guy could find the flaws...why is that?"

Miao Bi Shenghua's mouth was half open, and then he took a half step back.

"I am already so strong..."

"I killed a **** who was stronger than the **** who killed Jim back then..."

"I'm obviously... not just me who can only be a scumbag!"

When the dark version of Hal roared this sentence, the whole person became even more curious-the physique was more than three times inflated like a balloon, the puffed head features were torn and twisted, and fangs burst out of the mouth; the skin was first It turned into blue-black leather, and drilled dense and horrible hair like steel needles like a barley, and fierce claws emerged from ten fingers on the palm of a cutting board...

Not to mention the wonderful pens and flowers nearby, Qin Guan, who was more than ten meters away, gave me medicine and others looked stupid.

At this time, a yellow character popped out from the players' information panel:

"Congratulations for triggering the Hidden Boss of Hal Maxwell's Inner Demon Realm: Hal's true Inner Demon."

All players: "Lying in a big slot?!"

"This is not the result I want ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After one minute and twenty seconds, the three veteran team was closed for internal testing... the group was destroyed.

On the other hand, the entropy non-increasing team with Miaobi Shenghua and the others, after fighting with the boss for more than 20 minutes and intensively cutting off a leg of the boss, because the only entropy that can heal is not The increased blue bar (mental power) is exhausted, and the humiliating land group is destroyed in front of the boss who has less than 10% health bar...

February 27th, Sunday, 12:30 in the morning Earth time.

The desolate stronghold in the game is also at night, but there is no depressive atmosphere like Exile, there will be no active monsters suddenly popping out from a corner to kill the player, and NPCs can be heard everywhere in the tent.

As soon as the Miaobi Shenghua team walked out of the teleportation point, they saw the entropy non-increasing team standing in front of the zombie general's tent leading the task.

"Hi... Qingyue, you guys are here too." Miaobi Shenghua waved hello with a smile.

"Yeah." The entropy doesn't increase, and it's rarely embarrassing. "Uh...Although the two-warrior slashing tactic is really useful, our overall output is still a bit short. I don't have enough healing mana...It is better to use more first. Some materials, and see if we can replace the equipment with special healing effects. What about you, how is the wasteland reclamation situation?"

Wonderful pen gives birth to flowers: "Ha ha, ha ha..."

Fortunately, the character in this game has no skin, otherwise she will lose control of her expression...

Qin Guan knew that the little friend was in a terrible mood, and stood up to complete the battle: "I heard Xiao Zhou said that there is a mission here in Desolate Stronghold that is particularly profitable. Do you want to do it together?"

He said that Xiao Zhou is the ID "Eight Mouth" group of studios, and the players on the side where the entropy does not increase have not less to buy gold from them. Listening to Qin Guan's words, the entropy does not increase and said: "Which task is it? Is it convenient for multiple people to do it together?"

"Convenient and convenient." Qin Guan walked to the bulletin board and pointed to the top one. "That's it. Logging task. Cut trees at designated logging points outside the base. The cut trees can be processed to remove the branches. If you can hand it in, the task rewards are not only prestige and copper coins, but also materials, which is very cost-effective, and you can earn more than the poison gas swamp..."

Entropy does not increase. They were originally discussing a gathering task related to the poison gas swamp. When they were spawning monsters, they did the task and increased the time gain. They hadn't noticed the tasks outside the poison gas swamp, so they looked up.

And when the entropy does not increase, I feel very familiar when I hear the "lumbering task" without knowing why...

The people on both sides took the task, and when the action was lively, Brother Lahong and his **** supporters also walked out of the teleportation point.

The trio of people looked at each other.

"Ha, ha ha, you guys are here too." Brother Lahong smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, yes." Qin Guan & Ji Tang smiled awkwardly back.

This group of players who usually met with non-yin and yang ridicules, bit their heads and chatted with each other awkwardly, and they all received the task of logging...

There is no way, it is inevitable to lose the equipment if there are too many groups... Although the players are more distressed and good equipment are trying to tie them to the body, but the steel knife is too much and the money is not enough...

Rarely, Yang Qiu, who did not hide from the earth and was lazy and still observing the players' situation in the town hall of the town of exile, gave a "tsk".

"I actually gave up all...Is the difficulty of the dungeon too high?" Yang Qiu put down the rune equipment that had just been completed, touched his chin and muttered to himself, "It must be impossible. How could there be a problem with the difficulty set by me, it should be? These guys are so spineless!"

"But having said that, Hal's small psychological shadow has stumped them. Rex's demon had almost no possibility of clearing the level when they entered... Forget it, let's give these guys more combat effectiveness."

Yang Qiu collected the rune equipment that was sold at a high price and recycled currency materials by the Chamber of Undead Chamber of Commerce, sorted out his clothes, and went out quietly.

Half an hour later, the player ran out of the town of exile, and the mentors Hal, Tuttle, Pansy, Jerome, and Rex, who were in charge of combat career transfer, were all called out...

"Occupation...task?" After hearing Yang Qiu's request, Hal, who was sleepy and daring to speak, became sober.

"Yes." Yang Qiu spread his hands and said, "Everyone has seen it. Although our undead friends have chosen the combat careers that you host, they are really too lack of enterprising, and they are only satisfied with grouping and attacking those low-intellectual. Low-level beasts do not have the desire to fight against the strong~ Hope, this is too unremarkable for the first batch of undead who need to overcome difficulties for the recovery of the undead race."

Um... one of the fundamental reasons is that the average potential value of players has been increased to 55 points and then stagnated, resulting in the inability to add real-time text and voice chat, friend list and other functions to the brand matrix; but the players are not at all. Knowing that this is their problem, instead they greet the production team on the forum every day-this kind of dishonesty behavior is too bad!

The second root cause is closely related to the development of Tarantan.

"Director Lu" smashed the sugar-coated cannonballs on Yang Qiu's production line. Yang Qiu didn't pick up, but Yang Qiu was still interested in low-tech production activities in Tarantan, otherwise he wouldn't secretly arrange it in the desolate stronghold. A logging mission...He doesn't have a lot of money (RMB) in his pocket, and he doesn't want to receive "Director Lu" sugar-coated cannonballs, so it's better to find a way by himself.

There is coal in Tarantan. There is an open-pit coal mine less than ten kilometers outside the exile town that was chosen by the pioneers to live. They build some drilling equipment and beneficiation equipment, and then a small township-level factory comes out. Autumn no longer has to worry about how to feed the natives under his hands.

Let the indigenous people be self-sufficient and attract more indigenous people. This virtuous circle is maintained. It is only a matter of time before Tarantan can develop.

But the premise of all this is... the players' monster spawning activities can clean up the hidden safety hazards around the indigenous settlements.

Exile town is a small town under the protection of the valley. Desolate stronghold can hear the roar of monsters every night-why Yang Qiu is particularly relieved to throw the more than sixty noble private soldiers to the desolate stronghold. ? In addition to the desolate stronghold at least take care of the rice (you can eat instant noodles, the zombie general releases cooking tasks regularly), and this group of guys dare not leave the stronghold where the zombie general sits too far...

Knowing that there is no big mouse in the desolate stronghold, players are free to explore the whole map freely; however, players still focus on spawning monsters in the poisonous swamp. The biggest reason is that this swamp with miasma mist as a natural barrier is safer. So easy to be discovered by advanced monsters.

Although Yang Qiu does not need players to charge for himself, he still needs players to act as a safety barrier for the natives who come to Tarantan.

He himself has been working hard day and night to hone his mental power and impact the Great Mage. The players should also work hard!

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State rehabilitation_(:з」∠)_

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-07-1623:05:33~2020-07-1822:51:41~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!