Chapter 53 Don’t you want to change your job?

"Although I am a player, I can also issue tasks!"

The silkless lady stood at the door of the government office with her legs akimbo, holding two paper rolls in her hands. She said to the undead player who questioned her, "I am now a clerk in the government office, responsible for helping the Lord manage the undead!"

"I get it, dog management!"

Dozens of people gathered here, and for a moment it was impossible to tell who was talking.

It can be seen that everyone agrees with this statement.

"Then let me tell you the problem first." I don't care about the stockingless beautiful legs, I'm just envious and jealous.

He had used great efforts to create paper, allowing the undead to evolve directly from the era of oral tasks to the era of receiving task scrolls.

It is no exaggeration to say that he single-handedly promoted the renewal of Yuanshen.

In the past, you had to queue up and chat with NPCs to complete quests, and the undead basically had problems with their brains... meaning: open the map, run over to kill the enemy, but never care about what happened in the plot.

It would be fine if it were any other game. Even if it went in one ear and out the other, at least the NPC would have words on his waist and a question mark on his head.

But here, the NPC tells you the task content once, and he doesn’t care whether you can remember it or not. If you ask too many questions, he will even think you are annoying.

The gaming experience is really very immersive. There are even undead people who will log off immediately after accepting a mission and write down the mission content on their mobile phone memo to avoid forgetting it.

"We have been in Star Dragon Outpost for a few days now. It is true that the conditions here are not as good as those in other novice villages, but I believe that everyone has noticed the difference of Star Dragon Outpost!" Silkless Beautiful Legs said, "Our great lord, the noble blood of Goliath, the honorable Lord Lind Alman has great trust in the undead."

Some undead people are already pouting.

Others were whispering trash talk.

It’s nothing, it’s just so lickable!

No wonder your brothers are moving bricks while you are working in the government department.

You deserve it, boy.

Isn't it a bit too much to make things difficult for the brothers just to lick the NPC?

In real life, he has probably been an "official" since he was a child. He has served as a discipline committee member many times and has done many "heroic" acts of reporting his classmates.

"We have a high degree of freedom in Star Dragon Outpost," he continued, "I think everyone can see this just by browsing the forum, and our Star Dragon Outpost is developing very fast."

He raised his hand and pointed.

If you wear a polo shirt with trousers that lift your belly and have a cleavage, you will definitely be a leader.

"Isn't this guy a leader in real life?"

"I don't think so, but he is the one who will check the dormitory hygiene. He will lead the way when the leader inspects the restaurant."

Let’s talk about the above, and the below.

In the real world, I may not pay attention to you even if you are powerful, and it is even more impossible for me to be servile in the game world.

"The fact that we have earned far more than other players in just a few days speaks volumes. I'm not sure how the game will turn out in the later stages, but the fact that we sent all the lost undead in the wild to the gathering place in the last 1.02 update is enough to show that the way to play this game in the early stages is to develop your own power and improve your own three-dimensionality."

The speculation about the silk-less beautiful legs was still recognized by the vast majority of the undead.

Everyone is already used to choosing a camp when playing games. It's just a basic operation.

"So for us right now, the development of Star Dragon Outpost is the top priority. Accumulating more food, building higher walls, and creating fortifications are just the basics. Later, I will invite some friends who are good at hands-on research to work with me and try to create some weapons, such as catapults, arrow towers, and the like."

An undead raised his hand: "Why don't you study guns and cannons?"

"Because this is a magic game!" Wusimeitui said loudly: "After seeing Lord Linde's strength, don't you want to be as powerful as him? Would it be so cool to use guns and cannons?" "Yes! I want to play with guns."

"Then you quit the game!"

Wusimeitui was furious: "Why do you always want to use technology in the magical world view, and use magic in the technological world view!"

"Because this is the basic routine of the protagonist in the novel, commonly known as the golden finger."

"6"

The silk-free beautiful legs explained: "I have already had a brief chat with the Lord. This world has not even entered the industrial age. Even if we have the knowledge and technology, it will take us a few years to push this magical doomsday world into the industrial age. With that time, we would have already reached the maximum level."

No one objected anymore.

It’s not that she agreed with what he said, but she saw a few soldiers from the Star Dragon Sentry striding over and standing behind the silkless beautiful legs.

Dog management, authority, right?
Seeing that others agreed with her, Wusimeitui nodded with satisfaction: "Based on our previous experience, we can be sure that the area around Star Dragon Post is absolutely unsafe. Of course, we can't stay here forever, you know..."

It is impossible to stay here forever. The undead are destined to travel around the world, and no one will stay in the Novice Village forever.

But this is not the right place to say this.

Who knows if the NPC can understand or not. Their recent experiences have made them feel how evil the NPC in this game is.

Wusimeitui suddenly changed the subject: "Besides, don't you want to change your job?"

"Ah?!" The undead suddenly became excited.

"At this stage, our highest level is 10," said Wusimeitui. "The official level is only open to level 10, and we have always been ordinary people. But I learned from a player friend that NPCs have a way for us to break through to level 11 and have all kinds of cool skills, that is, job transfer!"

“I’m not sure if this is a bug or a hidden clue left by the game on purpose.”

Looking at the undead people with burning gazes, the corners of Wusimeitui's mouth curled up.

Just as he had thought before.

What about industrialization and cannons? Give way. Now everyone just wants to change jobs and be cool.

"Maybe we can find a way to change jobs?" Nike with silk-free legs said, "Just because the official locked our level cap doesn't mean we can't get around it. Even if it's impossible, it's still important to complete the task in advance and change jobs as soon as possible after the update."

Wusimeitui said calmly in a tone that was not dead: "And I also took the initiative to ask the Lord, guess what? He said that this method is possible."

"Ah! Tell us what we should do!"

"I am a member of Star Dragon Sentry in life and a dead ghost of Star Dragon Sentry in death! Lord Linde, did you hear me?!"

"I can talk too, I can love Star Dragon Sentry too! Let me kiss your boots hard, Lord, let me replace your silk-free legs!"

Before, everyone just complained about the stockingless legs and kneeling to lick the NPC, but now after knowing the information about the job change, everyone immediately understood one thing.

The one who is close to the water gets the moon first. With Lind's trust, she can definitely get the important information first, and maybe even the first to change jobs!
Everyone is playing games, but how come you suddenly become better than your brothers? It makes me feel so uncomfortable.

The silkless beautiful legs smiled: "Now that everyone knows the current situation, it's time to work together to contribute to the development of the territory. @欧皓辰我宣你 and I have studied some tasks together. Now the tavern is purchasing a large amount of food and hiring performers, waiters, etc. If you need a place to make money, you can apply for a job. I recommend that you reach level 10 before going there."

"Then we will go to the Mad Sage Village to farm and build fortifications. I have a quest scroll in my hand, and you are not allowed to snatch the quests. Each person can only take one."

Looking at the undead people swarming over, he added, "Get in line!"

When it comes to queuing, the undead players are professionals. It’s a physical instinct that they have developed since they were young.

　The AI-generated Rand Infantry map has something like this in mind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)