Players' NPC boss

After releasing the event announcement of [Pandora Front Warming Up], "Godlock" welcomed the first wave of massive negative reviews.

This event was obviously open to all players, but the allocated area was not enough. According to statistics from players, only about 10% of players received the task.

At that time, the geniuses huddled in the belly of the table, acting like turtles, leaving only Penguin, an intern, to face the rain of negative reviews at the level of World War.

Penguin was sweating all over his face and was at a loss.

"Don't, don't be afraid! The negative reviews now are just like greeting someone's mother when you are in a bad mood, it's just angry words!" The kitchenware hugged himself into a ball, huddled under the table, and said in a tone that was not sure whether it was comforting or self-hypnotizing.

Penguin felt that his pants were about to get wet, and these people really couldn't help at all at this time.

Then things took a turn.

It developed in a worse direction, that is, the players who received the commission found that the area of ​​land they received had decreased, and the reduced part was distributed to other players who did not receive the commission.

"Players don't scold NPCs, they scold us!" At this time, Penguin has already started to look for his desk belly, and he can't resist it.

This is obviously planned by NPCs without authorization, but they, who help NPCs to call players, have to face the negative reviews.

Although escaping is shameful, it is useful!

"No! Think about what you hate most when you are a player! We must not use the [play dead] set to face players!"

At this moment, the boss is like a real leader, standing up, under the circular light on the ceiling, like God descending.

"Sincere apology, sincere compensation, and..."

"A scapegoat."

The scapegoat is naturally Penguin.

Penguin nodded helplessly in agreement.

To be fair, Penguin did nothing wrong, he was even the one who helped behind the scenes, but the players need someone to respond to them. Although those behaviors and thoughts are unreasonable in data analysis, there is no right or wrong in the emotions of players.

Responding to such emotions seriously is what they should do.

"Alas... How about I go to the live broadcast to apologize." The kitchenware slowly and reluctantly crawled out of the belly of the table.

Although her face was sweating, her eyes kept rolling around, and she was still stuttering, her tone was firm.

"If I dress up a little prettier, maybe they will scold me less..."

"How about I go, I believe my muscles can not only attract women, but also men."

"I can do it, but I have to wear a wolf head mask."

The geniuses worked hard to get out of the dark tortoise shells one by one, and Penguin wiped his eyes with great emotion, and said nothing at the same time.

If he was moved by the progress of the geniuses at this time, immersed in the atmosphere and shouted [No, I am the person in charge of this project, I will go! ], and then the geniuses would routine him and say [Then you go].

Penguin would not be fooled by this again, and shouted in line with the atmosphere.

"Then let's all go together!"

So in order to respond to the wave of negative reviews, [G] Company started live broadcasting after two years.

Netizens who were ready to go thought they would see businessmen in suits and ties, but they didn't expect that the group of people in the live broadcast room were still the same group of people from two years ago. Although the clothes had changed, the people wearing them hadn't changed.

That was the apology and fearlessness of death that even people who were not proficient in psychology could see.

In people's imagination, the geniuses who were high up and wealthy were like children who had done something wrong, shrinking their necks and apologizing seriously.

The anger naturally subsided, because those irritable people actually knew that they had not suffered any substantial losses. Their anger was like the non-existent losses, which were empty, and the game makers took these nameless fires and treated them seriously.

Of course, the biggest reason for the waning of anger was that behind the geniuses was a woman tied up with a restraint belt, who looked like she was directly from a mental hospital.

And this live broadcast was cut off in the name of [illegal content] because of the strange moans of the woman tied up with restraint belts.

Although the live broadcast was quickly restarted, the geniuses made up for it by stuffing apples into the women's mouths, but they were still cut off, and finally the entire live broadcast room was blocked.

Things have become like this, no matter how angry the players are, they have to laugh while being angry.

If they are taken seriously, then these kids will have to be more mature.

When the players really started to complete the commission, they realized how important [G]'s [repair] of this commission was.

According to the original commission order planning distance, even if a player put all his energy into construction, it would take ten days and a half months to complete. And during the whole process, the player is standing alone on the empty land.

This turns the super-large multiplayer game into a single-player construction game.

If it really develops like this, then these commissions will most likely become living corpses, rubbing a handful of soil carelessly every day, and then leaving it alone.

According to [G]'s operating model, unless there is really something major, it will never issue an event announcement. For example, the infinite pool of the Nemean Giant Front will directly fight a large-scale group battle against a world-class BOSS after seven days.

If this [Pandora Front Warm-up] is something similar... then if we don't complete this warm-up activity, something terrible will happen.

When the construction area becomes smaller, the players who are working on the construction feel that it is just right. They can see other players not far away and can say hello or even help.

It's boring to do this kind of construction alone, but it's fun when there are more people.

While chatting and messing around, a strange gaming friend was added, and the foundation of a huge barrier was laid. Even if there is no time to go online for a while, the friendly neighbors will help with the construction by playing little pranks.

Huge buildings are just amidst the laughter, and these buildings are like a pair of hands. At the moment when the light that divides the world rises, those hands will join together and become a barrier to protect the world behind them.

…

"Teacher, are you there?"

Blaze felt that he had said nonsense. Chiron spent most of his time in the Piliwen Caves.

He came here because he wanted to use Chiron's database to search whether the [Destruction Star] had appeared in history, especially in the history of the Age of Gods.

Unexpectedly, Chiron did not respond immediately.

Blaze took a few steps into the experiment curiously, and the light emitting from a dark space attracted his attention.

This is where Chiron once bred centaurs, but it was closed after female centaurs came into operation.

"What's going on?"

Blaze walked in, and at the source of the light, a blond girl... woman was floating in a petri dish.

As a girl, I can't stand the plump body.

As if noticing Blaze's approach, the blonde woman opened her eyes.