Chapter 421: What a cool operation

Chapter 421: What a cool operation

"Is this the largest bar in Griffin Castle?" Stealing Daji looked at the huge building in front.

"What bar? A pub!"

"They're all the same. Tsk, come to think of it, the decoration is quite nice." He sighed.

Stealing Heart Daji entered the tavern with a few old farmer friends he had just met. It was said that the backer of this tavern was Miss Dorothy, who is now the Finance Minister of the Rand Kingdom and is in charge of the game's financial update system.

Listening to others talking about their past with the Madam, I can only envy them. In the Kingdom of Rand and even the Kingdom of Black Swamp, the Madams with names and surnames no longer hang around in the villages. You can only occasionally meet them in the main city, and they often issue some rare tasks. Newbies usually have no chance to meet the Madams.

But it’s better than the poster girls in other regions, at least they are still alive.

He ordered a butter beer co-branded with Harry Potter. He felt bad that he didn't make any money from farming all day and could only get a glass of beer. He also wanted to try the spicy skewers from the wizarding world.

He stretched out his ears to listen to other people's conversations. There were not only undead people here, but also NPCs. They talked about all sorts of things, making him feel like he was in a real world.

There were bards singing in the distance, and the atmosphere was very lively.

But what they talked about most was the expeditionary force.

"What expeditionary force?" He couldn't help but ask at the next table out of curiosity.

The people at the next table had glowing weapons all over their bodies, and it was obvious that they were big shots.

This game has so much content. Every country in every continent, every regional main city in every country, and even the villages under the main city have their own stories.

The stories he knew were all related to the countries where his friends were. The peak number of online users of this game was said to have exceeded 10 million, but throwing so many people into the game was like a drop of oil into the sea.

The land areas of the three known "Novice Continents" are at least three times that of Earth. I have no idea how the game production team is doing it. Not to mention a population of tens of millions, even if all the people on Earth were thrown in, it wouldn't make much of a splash.

Each region has its own story. Surrounding each continent and each region are countless undead people who create content. It’s as if everyone has been transported from Earth to another world. Although they are all online, it is difficult to communicate information.

A "star NPC" in one area may be unknown in another area.

Everyone is also accustomed to chatting in their respective regional forums, and few people will take the initiative to go to other continents and national servers.

"It's the expeditionary force that entered the Demonic Land." The other party was also very easy to talk to, and took the initiative to explain, "You are a newbie, right? I suggest you search more about Linde, it will definitely bring you a lot of shock."

"Thank you."

He suddenly remembered that the girl who introduced him before said that the Rand Kingdom was a "private server".

Holding a wine glass, Stealing Heart Daji began to search the official website, and as expected, a large amount of information related to "Lind Alman" appeared.

A protagonist-type character who always follows the main line.

Several videos with extremely high playback volume made him realize how powerful Lind was. It turned out that he was so strong in close combat?
But the following comment caught his attention.

"Don't be fooled by Lin Gou. Knights are not strong in this version. The clumsy and timid ones must play ranged. Remember this! If you can't have a string of passives and a set of Abyss suits, don't play melee!"

"Wizard is the answer to this version?" He muttered. It was still a long time before he could change his job, so he was not in a hurry.

When he saw that Linde was heading to the new map "Devil's Land" with 3000 carefully selected warriors, he was drooling with envy.

I have vaguely heard about the Demon Land from my friends, but those NPCs are all riddle-telling people and are very secretive.

The place where the mortal world and the divine realm meet, does that mean there are gods there?
A late-stage map!

I just happened to see an undead from the expedition army named "Favorite White Silk" doing a live broadcast, and he was ranked in the top three in the live broadcast ranking.

When you click on the live broadcast, you will see an over-the-shoulder perspective.

The official is still very reasonable, knowing that if it is a first-person perspective, it is likely to make many people 3D dizzy.

"What is he doing?" Stealing Heart Daji looked at the live broadcast room in confusion.

Next to Baisi, who loves the most, stood a dozen undead people, each of them was naked, only wearing white shorts. Opposite them was an ugly beast-headed man, who was wearing an apron and looked like a chef.

The beast-headed chef: "Haha, they are all human beings with delicate skin and tender flesh. The price is as we agreed before, 100 beast tusks per person."

As he spoke, the beast-headed chef threw out a purse.

"In business, you have to keep going." The voice was from the back. When the camera turned back, they found that there was another undead person wearing equipment.

He reached out and took the purse.

"I never thought that you humans would actually betray your own kind." The beast-headed chef shook his head, his contempt evident in his words.

"We are also working for the reproduction of our race. You don't understand. They are willing to sacrifice themselves for a greater future!"

A dozen undead people nodded in unison: "Yes, we are willing to sacrifice!"

The slogans were shouted very well, but a few immortals with their frivolous smiles ruined the atmosphere.

"Let's go!" The undead turned and left.

The beast-headed chef watched the other party leave and snorted disdainfully: "Someone come here!"

Immediately, two beastmen with long and wide bodies came over.

"Follow him quietly and find out where he's coming from! We'll soon have a group of delicious humans to make our signature dishes."

"Yes!"

"Also, take back all the animal fangs! There are more than a thousand animal fangs!" The beast-headed chef's mouth twitched in pain.

However, when he turned to look at the dozen or so humans, a smile appeared on his face.

Although more than a thousand animal tusks were expensive, he would soon make his money back or even earn a fortune by owning the precious ingredients. This wild land lacked delicious meat.

"You, how could you do this!" The human roared, "We will fight you to death, you can't hurt our tribe!"

He burst out with powerful strength and rushed towards the beast-headed chef. The beast-headed chef was accidentally hit and his body trembled slightly.

"Hiss, that hurts a bit!" He grabbed the human who was rushing towards him with one hand, stretched out his hand to grab the other's head, and punched him several times in a row.

"Just die, let me taste it first."

"Ok?"

Looking at the ashes in his hand, the beast-head chef suddenly had a bad feeling.

Soon the two beastmen who had chased out came back and said, “That man didn’t escape. He committed suicide in front of us.”

“Has it turned into a pile of ashes?” the beast-headed chef asked with a trembling voice.

"How do you know?" the two beastmen wondered.

"Hahahaha, you idiot! Still want to eat me? Eat my Dio!" A dozen humans laughed and then beat themselves up.

suicide.

Only piles of ashes remained.

"what--!!"

The thief who was watching the live broadcast opened his mouth slightly. It turned out that the game can be played like this? These old players are so coquettish.

(End of this chapter)