Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Show the fight!Show the fight! !No matter how bad the hair set, the novice wooden sword and leather armor will do!

"Go out from the exit of the lower floor, to the underground ruins outside,"

"Each gather as much food and fuel as possible,"

"May the truth bless you all, I will wait (fish) quietly, and watch (fish) with (surrounding) eyes."

The little nun standing aside gave the four of them a few things: a sack and a broken shovel.

"........."

Sandstorm looked at the short shovel in his hand, his eyes were dull,

for a long time,

The heart is sad and cold, screaming!Like a flower in winter.

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Volume 10 Iberia: Chapter [-] The stone worms are falling apart!

Although the pre-publicity does not match the style of the follow-up tasks,

But the general of the Volunteer Army flushes the toilet, and the demon hunter suffers from a pitchfork. Can he be blamed for letting the "hero who saves the world" pick vegetables? RPG is an old tradition, okay?

Borrowing the authority handed over to him by the "system", from the monitoring, the three people and one flower look like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and the Nest people entering the Garden World, running up and down towards the ruins, Zhang Zhiqing pursed her lips in satisfaction,

On the way back after receiving a call from Lilia, the "system" gave him a new task:

"1* expand the number of players to 30, 2* complete the basic armament for 20 people. Non-essential tasks: collect industrial-grade energy supplies."

The reward is a healing needle that relieves Hai Si assimilation,

and one-half of the use authority of the "Black Mountain".

"........."

Compared with the necessities of treatment needles, what is the "Black Mountain" also makes him very concerned.

It sounds like the name of a vehicle.

Touching the alloy wall beside him from the corner of his eye, Zhang Zhiqing had an idea that maybe what he was standing under was not an "ancient facility", but a huge relic base vehicle equivalent to the Terra land ship.

Zhang Zhiqing was deep in thought,

...my future self may have to get busy...

However, in order to change the number of players from 4 to 30, it is not realistic to "afford" only the conditions. The choice of the players is their own. How to make them willing to "try" is the big problem at the moment.

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, of course not.

It seems that it is necessary to spread a wave of propaganda on the earth... As for the energy supply?He has no interest in this branch line at all, and he may be gging at any time, so how can he be in the mood to do this?

"My lord bishop,"

"The tools are all distributed~ But why did you lie just now?"

"If you don't lie, how can I still have you," rubbed little Agor who was worried for her, Lilia clasped her hands behind her back, her bangs were rubbed down, her eyes were still worried.

"It's two different things. Besides, I can understand their language. They... seem to be disrespectful to you."

"And why, that fear fish can talk? Still have such a clear self-awareness?"

Yes, I have the same doubt.

Rolling his eyes at a certain "system", Zhang Zhiqing turned to the porthole in front of him again.Even though it was so dark outside that I couldn't see anything clearly.

"It doesn't matter if you have some doubts, but you just need to remember that those people, they are very good people, even if they look a little silly. You can also try to make friends with them."

"...Okay, I see, so what should I do next?"

"Go and keep up with them. Although there are at most only some wild infected creatures in that ruins, I'm still worried."

The bishop is still so good~~

Li Boli's man faced the porthole, unaware of the light in the girl's eyes and her gradually raised arms... hug her!

"My lord, carry me down~"

"Hiss, Lilia, let go!... Tsk, how old are you!? Do you want people to read story books and wear pink skirts to play with childish dolls?"

"Is it okay to only go down five steps...?"

"Go drink your drink!"

"...QAQ woo..."

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The light and shadow of the old times are projected on the reinforced concrete bones of civilization, leaving patches of mottled, and hole strokes of unknown origin. In the strong decay, there is a fresh sentimentality.

"I can't find any interjections to describe such a huge and magnificent scene arrangement. The production team's paranoid pursuit of reality makes me dormant. I really want to ride a tricycle, blow up the biogas in the whole city, and send a gift to the whole production team. Sincere best wishes."

What the hell is riding a three-wheeled biogas blower?

The color TV was amused by Yuri's strange metaphor. The big blue flower squirmed its soft feet without knowing it, admiring the countless scenery in Yanbian.

"The black crystal clusters standing in the distance broke through the building, blending and splicing with the passing horizon, reflecting the picture of the setting sun. Really, this post-apocalyptic relic style, I dare to rob the canteen of my alma mater to make a guaranteed ticket! I can't find it in the whole world To the second house!"

The strange metaphor enliven the atmosphere, but of course this is only from the player's perspective... If the performance of a certain big blue flower is shown to the Iberian scholars at this time, it may be either contained and dissected, or dissected and contained.

Sha, who seemed to have adapted to his new body, was squatting beside the wreckage of an overturned van, playing with a flashlight, with round cat eyes.

"Hey, have you played The Last Survivor?"

"Beautiful end? It's okay, the second one is rubbish, what kind of male body and female head, I play Fallout [-], and I am a brother in the Brothers Guild."

"But isn't the atmosphere of picking up garbage here great? Meow?! The city is completely deserted and sunk into the ground. Look, I just picked up a screwdriver!"

"Hey, what's so great about picking up a screwdriver? Look at me! I picked up a bag full of bottle caps!"

"It's a game, buddy, don't have a pocket, even if you pick up a crotch, it's useless."

Walking on the ruined streets of ruins, several people talked and laughed, but they did not forget the task: they took all the burnable things they encountered along the way and stuffed them into their pockets.

"Speaking of which, this game should be more than picking up garbage in the wasteland. I read the original post of the host. It seems that this world still has magic and national order. For example, it corresponds to Victoria with English, and Ursas in Tsarist Russia."

"Then where is the corresponding place where we are now?"

"Iberia, maybe Spain. Didn't Yuri say that some of the languages ​​he saw were more Spanish? It's not America anyway."

A certain big blue flower was obsessed with the beautiful scenery, so the task of "analyzing the plot" was handed over to the color TV.

"Oh yes, I guessed something."

"Meow, what's the matter?"

"The difference between each of us is not only the race, but also the individual itself. If this game is really going to be long, then the production team will definitely write an article here!"

This sentence is almost equivalent to not saying,

Are games of this quality still worrying about the market?It doesn't make sense! !

As the first batch of first-test players of this kind of game, the treatment they will enjoy after the game is released, I am afraid that astronomical figures can barely be used to describe it.

"And since the bishop gave such a grand introduction at the beginning, and assuming that Brother Yuri's assumptions are all true, then we will face even bigger scenes in the future! Experience the disputes in the land of Terra from the most authentic perspective!"

"Ah, yes, yes, but why do you care so much? Isn't that something planned?"

A young Caprini patted the color TV's hooves, and the latter raised his hand to strike!The former dodged it laughingly, jumped nimbly, and jumped onto the three-meter-high low wall!

This shocked everyone's jaws.

"me??"

"Thick and thin, how can you jump meow so high!?"

"Sure enough! My previous guess was right!!"

The big blue flower, which seems to be traveling all the way, seamlessly inserted into the topic, and the two sickle limbs knocked on each other like human hands.

"The racial characteristics in the game will not be completely written on paper, so that the meaning of exploration will be lost! For example, the horned hooves can carry things, and the sheep-horned Caprini can jump higher."

"What about me, what about me?"

"Maybe Feilin can scratch people?"

The thickness of the wall was patched away, and the sandstorm that poked it depressed and vomited blood, and squatted down to draw a circle in frustration.

"I'm sure that this game and the production team behind it are playing a big game. After the test is gradually opened, there will definitely be one hundred, three hundred, or even thousands of players flooding here."

Big chess... yes, big chess...

The "production team" who spent the whole night without finding out the details, and the "production team" who can produce "absolute virtual reality" technology, I am afraid that its existence itself is a step on the chessboard.

So Yuri Gajax gave up, deleted the data obtained during the investigation, and threw the USB flash drive into the grinder, because the deeper things... It's better not to touch it indiscriminately.

This is good for everyone.

"Okay, the old brothers are all strong analysts, but I'm just playing games, and now I have a problem..."

Frowning and grinning a bit embarrassingly, he raised his right foot and showed everyone a strange "snail" whose shell was crushed and the yellow pulp was as big as a washbasin.

"Is this bug..."

"It looks a little big?"

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Volume 11 Iberia: Chapter [-] The nun?Of course it is used for fighting! !

"Personnel participate in the body, the relevant agreement has been signed, supplementary treaty, cooperation. cooperation. people,"

"The materials needed to make the body, organic matter, need to be replenished."

Standing in the dome room, Zhang Zhiqing listened to the "system" riddle, stroked his chin and guessed.

Although I don't understand it very well, it means that the players' body materials are only stored in the first batch. If they want to rebuild it again, they will be resurrected, and they need to prepare a new batch?

What is the definition of "organic"?

"Is it okay to use the corpse directly?"

"Answer: Yes."

It seems possible,

Then don't worry, Terra is not short of dead people.

"System, tell me what the Montenegro is?"

"Vehicles, barriers and heavy machinery"

"I know these, tell me more details about it. How big? How fast? What function?"

"Target partner, query: Insufficient authority."

The green electronic eyes zoomed mechanically, looking down at Zhang Zhiqing, and there was another cold synthetic sound.

"Complete more tasks to elevate privileges."

"Okay, I understand."

Damn, what a sting!

Clamping on the tablet, Zhang Zhiqing turned and left. It seemed impossible to get information directly from the system, but if the "Black Mountain" under his feet was really a heavy vehicle comparable to a land cruiser, wouldn't he be able to run perfectly? Road, and can bring a group of fourth natural disasters to walk on their own?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiqing was delighted,

Isn't that finally able to get rid of the previous "forced business" days and do what you want to do?

Turning open the hatch in front of him, Zhang Zhiqing casually picked up the communication terminal, but unexpectedly found that it was crowded with "missed calls".

And at this time, I can still contact myself,