Chen Ye was sitting on a wooden chair in the study, covered with a thick bearskin blanket, holding a cup of hot milk with sugar in his hand, humming a little tune, feeling extremely comfortable.

Of course, he is not idle. Next, he will count the players' situation and prepare for updating more "game content".

Silver was placed on the table by him,

At this time, Baiyin was also very excited, turning around on the table by himself.

She has drawn a lot of magic power in a short period of time. Although she is still far away from recovery, at least she won't worry about sudden death.

"Okay, don't transfer, what about my reward?"

"Hey, it's too obvious to be greedy. For the sake of your hard work, this lady will give you the magic power."

In the next moment, a wave of magic power poured into Chen Ye's body.

"Very well, Silver, let's see how our lovely player is doing."

From the "Omniscient Eye", the God's perspective screen of each player appeared, and Chen Ye selected the group of black singers.

"Black Singer" and "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" are both Pilipili's UP masters in reality, and they know each other, so they formed a team first, and then found two players to join their team.

One of these two players is called "Nuan Mao Mao" and the other is called "Shovel". They are both normal casual players... probably normal.

At this time, the four of them were standing on the top of the field, looking at the surrounding medieval scenery.

Some children hid in the distance and stared at the "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" with different shapes, and did not dare to approach them at all, while "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" enthusiastically waved their big hands to greet the children.

"Hi, students!"

The children who were watching them in the dark froze for a moment, then collectively showed "spare me" expressions, and ran away screaming.

"Black Singer" crossed his arms, pinched his chin and began to think. He asked "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" seriously: "Why do you think they are afraid of you? Could it be that our identity is evil in the eyes of the locals?"

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" touched the afro's head in embarrassment, and said with a delicate expression: "No, no, no, I think they are not afraid of me because of my appearance."

"Black Singer" laughed, shook his head, and analyzed seriously: "No, Tomato, you think too much. Although this game is very real, this is not the real world."

"Although these villagers look like real people, they are actually just NPCs in the final analysis. No matter how 'evil god' you pinch your face, they are all the same to them."

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" took a deep breath, and couldn't help but sigh: "You are right, but I really feel like I have traveled to another world when I play this game."

"What are you thinking? Everything here is just a game program, and it's not artificial intelligence. How many years have VR games been developed? If you don't believe me, let me show you."

"Black Singer" knows that there is no NPC with real artificial intelligence in the world, if he can create such an advanced NPC, what kind of game will he play?

So, he took a few players into a farmer's house, where a couple and three children were sitting around the bed, eating boiled beans and black bread.

Medieval beds were valuable items, and peasant families often had only one ancestral bed, shared their meals during the day, slept in the same bed at night, and even brought livestock to bed as family members.

They were stunned to see the players who came in suddenly. The lord sent a farming officer to say that these people were refugees who had just been accepted, and hoped that they would minimize conflicts with each other.

But why do they swagger and walk in like no one else...

Do you want to rob?But their expressions were obviously smiling, and there was no vicious meaning at all.

"Look through everything to see if there is anything good."

A few players started to rummage through boxes and cabinets, inspecting the quality of the items here one by one, eager to open every place to find treasures.

"Oh, why is it trash quality again, it's all trash."

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" threw things that were not good to the ground, and several jars were broken by him.

He saw a family of farmers in a daze on the bed, walked over with a smile, picked up the bowls and spoons in their hands, and checked the quality with a black card.

"No, it's all trash." He shook his head and put the bowl back into the farmer's hand in disdain.

The farmer opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He glanced at his bowl and then at the other side.

"Black Singer" suddenly noticed something, he said: "Hey, the NPC's favorability has dropped. It seems that this game is different from Japanese RPG, but it is somewhat similar to Lao Roll. Random flipping is easy to cause accidents. Let's go."

But it is already late.

The farmer stood up in a rage, and punched "scrambled eggs with tomatoes" and knocked him to the ground.

"So strong, fast, fast, look at the level!"

Name: old sap

Occupation: Docile Villager

Recommended Challenge Rating: 5 (natural disasters)

Favorability: dislike

Evaluation: The villagers living in the Barony of Samael generally do not actively attack anyone.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes" and the other two players screamed in fright.

"God damn docile villagers like natural disasters! Run!"

They run off right away, and Black Cutter is not like them.

He is very calm. As a game master, he has cleared countless VR games without injury, and has won many game records. An ordinary villager in Xinshou Village should be no big deal.

You must calmly see the opponent's attack style, respond calmly, analyze carefully, and respond perfectly through a good backboard...

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