Planting the World Tree from Pirates

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Located at the northernmost end of the first floor of Aincrad, is a sturdy tower with a diameter of 300 meters and a height of 100 meters.

Torbana.

Located in the valley not far from the labyrinth area, it is the most prosperous town nearby.

Because the guardian boss is located in the labyrinth area, a large number of players have come to Torbana stationed.

Perhaps the game designer has long considered the gathering of a large number of players. The town’s design is unusually convenient, and you can see hotels, restaurants, weapon shops, pubs and other facilities everywhere.

The scenery of the town is also unique.

The building is located in an orderly, all-European style building, which looks antique and very exotic.

The greening of the city is also very beautiful in design.

Parks, fountains, arenas...everything!

If it is in reality, in such a town, housing prices can definitely go high.

I don’t know how many people have struggled for a lifetime, and maybe they can’t buy a toilet here.

but.

In a death game like SAO, no one is in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery!

In Torbana, a large number of players are silently licking their wounds.

I don't know how many people are repairing their weapons and cloth armor attentively. It seems that only this way can give them a little sense of security.

Too many people died. In just one month, nearly one-tenth of them died, giving every player unimaginable pressure.

To make matters worse, they paid one-tenth of the casualties, and they have not yet been able to defeat the first-tier boss.

You know, the entire SAO has 100 layers.

Can they really beat this game?

Every player's heart is cast a psychological shadow!

Initially, the players still had illusions about rescue from the outside world.

A game in a mere way, in front of the state machine, what is this?

but.

Time passed day by day, and they did not get any rescue.

Players who were familiar or unfamiliar with them died one by one, which made everyone feel desperate for rescue from outside.

Makino and Kirito are walking on the streets of Torbana. Although they are not as desperate as ordinary players, they still feel heavy in their hearts.

Along the way, life has changed.

Compared with half a month ago, it is a completely different situation.

Half a month ago, although the players were still extremely frightened, the passion that wanted to hit a hundred layers was still there.

No one wants to be a prisoner, let alone a precarious prisoner.

But now, there are more and more players with a numb look on their faces.

After the numbness, it is indulgence and perversion.

Half a month ago, most players were reluctant to spend more on food.

They are the cheapest bread that tastes like wood.

But now, there are a lot of players drinking a glass of beer up to 10-20 kels.

The two even saw a player who was thrown out of the tavern by the violent NPC tavern owner because he was so drunk, but he did not pay for the alcohol.

What's even more surprising is that the player who was thrown out of the tavern lay down wherever they were thrown out.

So drunk, like a salted fish without dreams.

The sinking of people's hearts is much faster than the two imagined.

If you think about it, you can understand that in reality, everyone is an ordinary person.

There are many students who have never experienced social beatings. How strong can they be counted on?

Makino looked at Kirito, "Would you like a drink?"

Kirito hesitated a bit. He was only 14 years old, far from the age to drink.

but.

What he saw and felt recently made him quite urge to have a drink.

Then, Kirito felt that he was dragged into the tavern.

After a glass of beer, Kirito cried out.

It's all to Muye, he was taken badly.

Beer, the taste is very ordinary!

Then, Kirito offered another big cup.

At first, most of the people drank silently, but after a few large glasses of beer, many people began to become drunk and confused.

Speak truth after drinking. Some people are usually taciturn, but they change their conversations as soon as they drink.

"Dead, even the president who is several times more skilled than me is dead, maybe I will die next time!"

After a word, the eyes of everyone in the tavern gathered together.

Everyone realized that the person speaking was a young man with a beautiful face and leather armor.

It seems that he is probably only fourteen or five years old, which is what a junior high school student looks like.

At this time, his face was red, and he was obviously already drinking.

However, it is precisely because of this that the true feelings are revealed, and the tears continue to flow.

Because of drunkenness, unclear speech, and even some prefaces that didn't follow the postscript, everyone still made up the story of the teenager.

The teenager is still a middle school student in reality and has always liked games.

However, the teenager is not a technical player like Kirito, and he is not a high-level player.

However, how many real game masters are there?

For ordinary people, just having fun playing games is enough.

Even if it’s the keyboard, even if it’s being scolded by a primary school student, so what?

The teenager is more withdrawn, but he still met some friends in the game.

For example, the guild leader who often takes him to farm monsters together, and the guild friends who often practice leveling together.

In order to be able to buy SAO gaming helmets, they even queued for several days.

I don’t know how excited I was when I was lucky to be the first batch of players in SAO.

However, no one thought that everything changed on the first day of the game.

Twenty days ago, the guild friend who usually took good care of him died under the siege of several gray wolves;

Fifteen days ago, the guy in the guild who had always liked to quarrel with him died.

And he still wanted to apologize to him, because he was timid and weak, and failed to hold the hatred of a little goblin as planned...

Ten days ago.

The prestige is high, and the president who has been coordinating the overall situation is also dead...He is just a waste!

Hearing the words of the young man, everyone felt grief.

I don't know how many people were struck by the words of the teenagers, and they couldn't get strong anymore.

"Trash, I'm just a trash, I have said that I want to protect Naoko, and I must live with her to the end. As a result...and as a result..."

A decadent young man choked up.

Naoko is his girlfriend in reality. Naoko didn't play games.

However, he wanted to share what he liked with Naoko, so he dragged her into the game.

As a result, Naoko, who had never played a game and didn't even know about leveling, was directly killed by several small wild monsters.52 Literature www.52wpe.com

However, he who vowed to protect his son, was dragged by a small monster of level 4 in the area.

He could only watch Naoko die in front of him, and couldn't even hold her for the last time.

When he saw that Naoko turned into countless small pieces in front of him, and then completely dissipated, the young man felt that his heart was completely empty.

The young man blamed himself too much, and almost filled the tavern with a sense of depression.

"Mom, I never play games secretly anymore. I was wrong!"

A young child burst into tears.

Normally, his parents have always opposed him playing games.

He was full of games at the time, where could he hear his parents' nagging?

As a result, he was trapped in the game.

He hates SAO, Kayaba Akihiko, and even the players who rob him of his equipment and beat him.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in life.

With the increase of complainers, the tavern seemed to have opened a Pandora's box.

More and more people are joining the ranks of regrets, complaints, plea, and abuse.

A young mother wailed and despaired!

After getting married, she became a housewife.

However, this is indeed too boring.

In a sense, she became a child's mother without even being ready to be a mother.

In addition, the child who had just been born was too noisy, which made her feel extremely depressed.

Even suffered from postpartum depression at one time!

So, I want to play a game to relax.

How lucky she was when she grabbed the helmet, how unlucky now.

She is trapped in the game. Who will take care of the unweaned child?

My husband is also in a period of rising career. Now I have to take care of her and the children at the same time. Can my husband be able to sustain it?

She regrets it too much!

But, where in this world are there any regret medicines sold?

Happy families are generally similar, but unfortunate families have their own misfortunes.

In the tavern, it became more and more depressed.

Complaining, sobbing, crying, verbal abuse...everything!

Maybe it's almost enough to vent, and the topic is chatting and the building is crooked.

Scolding SAO, scolding Maochang, scolding monsters, scolding NPCs for asking for money, scolding closed beta players to just swish up and upgrade regardless of their life or death...

In particular, the criticism of closed beta players has attracted the resonance of many frustrated players.

It seems that their failures and frustrations were caused by the selfishness of the beta players.

Later, even Makino and Kirito, who gave out the game guide, lay down their guns.

The reason is that the guidelines are not comprehensive and precise.

I don't know how many players misbelieve the guide, and then regret it for life.

Makino is still pretty open. After all, he has traveled through several worlds. What kind of person hasn't seen him?

On the contrary, it was Kirito, frowning his eyebrows directly into the word "Chuan", and in the end he could only immerse his head in a depressed drink.

Later, a big bald man, who didn't know where he found a saxophone, started playing.

For a while, the desolate, melodious voice spread throughout the tavern.

Let the depression, depression, and dull atmosphere take it to the next level.

When the love was deep, a woman's voice rang out and sang together with the voice of the saxophone.

The singing is like weeping, faintly swallowing, unspeakable sadness, endless desolation.

The song is over, the people are scattered.

More and more people couldn't stand this depression, and fled the tavern one after another.

After stepping out of the tavern, both Makino and Kirito couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There are too many disappointed people in the pub.

Everyone is the protagonist of a sad story.

Even Makino and Kirito couldn't help being affected.

Especially the story of the mother made the two of them feel very heavy.

Kayaba Akihiko... how many families have been destroyed by him?

Although the mentality of the two is very good, the abuse of the players who are frustrated still makes them quite concerned.

It's not that those people are justified in scolding, nor are they guilty of monopolizing resources.

After all, everyone is a player, not their patriarch. Everyone is vying for crossing, and no one owes anyone!

What the two care about is the passing of life!

In the evening.

The setting sun is like remnants of blood, the beautiful towns are soaked, as if blood is drifting around thousands of corpses, making people give birth to inexplicable desolation.

The hotel where Makino and Kirito live is in the core area of ​​Torbana. It is located in a remote area, but the living conditions are better and it is a rare good place to stay.

Along the way.

Neither of them spoke, and they seemed quite depressed.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the street lights on both sides of the road are on.

Only then did the two realize that the sky was completely dark without knowing it.

At this moment, the two unexpectedly saw a boy with blue hair in cloth armor, handing out flyers.

Flyer?

It is not worth mentioning in reality, and even a little annoying.

But in SAO, this is a new thing.

Even more coincidentally, Makino still knows the blue-haired boy.

He didn't try to get the drop item, but who was Diabel who was killed by Kaaba Akihiko?

Diabel is very enthusiastic, and the content on the flyer is also clear at a glance, that is, calling on everyone to form a team to fight against the boss.

The two did not have much communication with Diabel, but they both had a lot of emotion while holding such a flyer.

Especially Kirito, his heart even became hot.

Kirito has a firm face, "Makino, I have decided, I will go to the boss strategy meeting tomorrow, and then defeat the defending boss."

Defeating the defending boss on the 1st floor is too significant.

Nowadays, all players really need a booster.

Otherwise, no one knows whether everyone can keep going.

Makino didn't talk too much nonsense, and said directly, "Boss head, I booked it."

Kirito smiled suddenly, and he knew that Makino would never leave this kind of thing.

"Don't dream of a human head dog. I will never let you take the head of the guardian boss."

"Let's see."

"Who is afraid of whom?"

The two were noisy and the voice spread farther and farther.

At the street lamp where the two of them walked, several moths kept flying around the street lamp.