Chapter 156 Resource Collection
After a period of "hunger sales", the Calamity Horse finally became popular with everyone owning one.

On the road from the Crossroads of Faith to the Crossroads of Trident, one could always see undead running around, screaming and whistling as they passed by, or simply imitating the riding charge techniques they had learned from who knows where, laughing so loudly that even Calamity would shiver down his spine.

Some undead began to like cavalry costumes, among which spears were considered a "must-have" item. The flags hanging on the tips of the spears also became a business opportunity of some size. It was a pity that this wave of business opportunities was fleeting.

The undead's vigorous energy has made Lind want to hold a cavalry duel several times. PVP will definitely become the undead's favorite part.

It is not appropriate to start killing each other when hidden dangers still exist, and if the undead die in the battle, who should be asked to reimburse for the magic potion used to restore their strength? Whoever organizes it will be responsible.

Since Linde is not an official organization, it is certainly impossible for it to pay out of its own pocket to organize such activities.

Otherwise, death would really mean a loss of level, and no undead would be willing to participate.

But that doesn't mean the power of the undead will be idle. Even if Lind doesn't use rewards and tasks to guide their actions, they will not be idle.

Ever since the "Leon City Dungeon" was opened, the construction of the main city has been put on the agenda. The undead people ride on disaster horses to various regions to collect resources for their missions.

Commonly known as the incarnation of a street scoundrel.

In addition, searching for the Cyclops again has become the main job of some undead.

In short, they rode their disaster horses and rushed through, searching every corner of the Red Dragon Mountains.

Going up along the topmost road at the Trident intersection, you will come across a road blocked by collapsed rubble. This is the road leading to the watchtower where Lance and others were once stationed. Fortunately, there is an inconspicuous path next to it for passing through.

This was the road where the undead were killed by the Cyclops and lost all their armor.

The enthusiasm for searching for the undead is ignited once again at this time. After finding the Cyclops and killing him, you can get rewards and the volcanic bird.

It would be difficult for the undead people who already have the Disaster Steeds to refuse an extra volcanic bird that can help them "fly" and allow them to successfully leave the ground.

Unfortunately, it is difficult to find any trace of the Cyclops, even the previous cave was found. It was as if the Cyclops had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Anyway, the tasks are all along the way, so just run around and it's like exploring the map.

……

"Next time, let's drink next time. I have something else to do here."

"Play games? Brother, what kind of games are you playing? And what about those games where you can play them in your dreams after wearing them? Why can't I find any helmets for sale online?"

"This game is still in beta, and there are only 3000 spots available. I don't know if it's in beta or not, and you can't buy it even if you have money."

"Really? I looked at the official website, and it looked like a group of people occupied a studio and made a behind-the-scenes movie clip. Hey, brother, you're not going to be an extra, are you?"

"I already said it's a game."

"Then I'll try the helmet on next time I go to your house."

"The helmet is bound. You can't see anything when you put it on."

"Why do I feel like you're just making this up in your head...Okay, I won't bother you playing games anymore, but seriously, you have to come over next time we drink."

"Sure, definitely next time!"

The man waved goodbye to his colleagues and drove home quickly.

After going to the bathroom and solving basically all the physiological problems that might affect the game, he took out the gaming helmet.

After plugging in the power, he took out a third-party device customized by a second-hand trading platform from the cabinet. It is too easy to hurt your neck if you only wear a helmet. At the beginning, players would wear a U-shaped pillow. Later, a craftsman came out and made a hibernation chamber by modifying the capsule chamber.

It is said that some people have begun to study how to stay offline for a long time, but because it is too extreme, the idea only remains at the planning level.

For example, the medical transformation of the lower body involves installing a urinary catheter and inserting a tube into the throat to regularly introduce nutrient solution, which are all supporting equipment designed based on the needs of vegetative patients.

Taking into account the problem of muscle atrophy caused by lying down for a long time, the massager was even upgraded to 2.0, but until now no one has truly experienced such a great product.

People are just more interested in things like customized U-shaped pillows for helmets.

The man lay back on the bed, found a comfortable angle with his helmet on, and closed his eyes.

Link starts.

His sight quickly shifted from the room, and his consciousness seemed to travel through time and space. Some force pulled his soul across an infinite distance and finally landed on a continent.

After getting through the "login screen", the scenery in front of him changed, and finally stabilized on the familiar gray-white sky, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Ever since the last time "Abyss" forced players to log off, everyone has been quite worried, as if the game production team accidentally gave the enemy too much authority.

I have seen some very powerful ones, but I have never seen any one who directly banned the player account.

He checked his equipment and headed to the makeshift tent at the Old Territory Lookout.

The number of NPCs and undead staying here has decreased significantly.

This game is so realistic that it is like a brand new second life in another world, allowing many people to play the game intensively online and experience a "journey to another world".

In addition to the sense of immersion, the game NPCs will be affected by the player's actions, and everything in the territory will change due to the player's decisions, which is also very addictive.

The bad gets worse, the good gets better.

This makes most players think twice before making any decision.

He walked towards the tent, ready to explore the mission. The progress bar for the main city construction changed every day, but it was still too slow for the undead.

Grab some resources from the corners, then travel across mountains and rivers to bring them back, allowing the progress bar to move forward at a rate of less than 0.01%.

What a waste of time.

"My ring-taking won't lose?" The NPC issuing the task was a relatively familiar character.

"I am" he nodded.

"Now the Lord is preparing to re-plan and build a new main city, and is short of a lot of resources."

Rather than directly participating in construction, the mission is more about reflecting the lack of resources and requires the undead to collect various resources.

On the contrary, building houses is the least important thing. A group of undead people who are comparable to the little superheroes in superhero movies carry huge stones and walk briskly, take drugs to restore their strength, and can immediately rejoin the work.

My ring will not lose. He looked around, approached the NPC and whispered, "Sir, are you interested in having a drink in the tavern?"

He made a drinking gesture: "I heard that Old Pete has recently developed a new dish, a food called tofu, which is as white as a girl's skin and has a tender and smooth texture. Hiss, it goes well with wine. If you happen to have time after get off work..."

(End of this chapter)