Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Seventy Seven

The town of Exile, which was at night, suddenly boiled.

Mia heard the movement outside, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, leaning to the window and looking out.

There were no street lights in the town of Exile, and through the moonlight, Mia could only vaguely see the slender silhouettes running by on the street outside.

"Is it the undead gentlemen? Mia?" Martina, the roommate who couldn't see anything, stood up, and did not dare to get off the bed.

"Yes." Mia lay her hands on the window sill, squinting her eyes and looking hard, "They seem to be cheering about something very happily."

"Great." Martina grinned, touching her chest. "Finally, I can hear them again."

"No," another woman with similar eyesight as Martina also sat up from the bed. "It is disturbing not to hear them for several nights."

The former thieves hate the noise of the players, but these civilian women from Camor are just the opposite...

In the folklore of the eastern territory of the Shigar Principality, Tarantan is the endorsement of unknown fears, unknowable demons, seductive and degenerate demons, all born in this deserted wilderness adjacent to the people of the eastern territory for millennia.

Not to mention following the three-wheeled convoy on the way to the exiles, they saw the terrifying beasts hunted by the undead...

Although knowing that the town of exile is safer than the town of Camel weavers where they lived before, there will be no drunks throwing bricks into the house where they live, making them laugh after screaming, and there will be no ignorance. The men who came smashed their doors in the middle of the night, and throbbed them through the thin door panels. But if they couldn't hear the noises made by the undead who had been protecting them at night, they would still be uneasy.

Mia fumbled back to the bed and sat down, listening to the renewed chats of the people in the same room, she smiled quietly in the dark.

She can understand the tension of Martina and the others, and she herself is the same. The life after coming to Exile is far beyond their imagination. Everyone has no sense of reality and is afraid that they are dreaming.

Mia was terrified deep in her heart, for fear that she would wake up one morning and she would return to that dull and dark corner. The sound of disgust from the family lingered in her ears. The old spinning machine that drew her into the tomb was placed in front of her again...

Every time the textile machine that her mother gave her to use when she was eight years old appeared in Mia's mind, it would leave Mia out of her mind for a long time.

She would not imagine that she would go back to her previous life, nor would she die.

She just wants to keep her current life. Every day, with the women like her, she sews and cleans the clothes worn by the undead, and the used pockets and backpacks (actually, the players wear bad suits and use bad suits in the small yard behind the sewing shop. The waist bags and backpacks are recycled and refurbished at a low price and then sold at a 20% discount), clean the streets around the sewing shop, the toilets and bathrooms for their own use, eat three meals on time, and have a rest after the work is done.

Don’t worry about being blamed or beaten if you don’t do it well, you don’t need to be treated with disgust even if you eat a small piece of brown bread, as if they are not qualified to eat food at all, you don’t have to wear tears and tears on your body. Sitting in front of the textile machine staying up late to work...

At night, they can still live in a house that is ventilated and free of fleas and bugs. They don't even need to share a broken blanket with others. Everyone has a separate bed, mattress, sheet, quilt, and pillow.

Mia's favorite is the mattress.

It is soft, thick, clean, without any smell, and no sweat or dirt.

When Mr. Anthony came over to distribute them with the mattress, they wondered if Mr. Anthony had made a mistake, and no one dared to touch it. They could hardly believe that such a good thing was really going to be given to them.

It was not until Anthony made sure that each of the twelve of them had a bed. They woke up and happily found a bed for themselves with bricks and boards, and then laid down the mattresses they were assigned to cherishly...

Well, this most popular mattress among female workers comes from the direct sales of Pin Shao Shao. A single velvet-filled mattress with a thickness of 10 cm and a thickness of 1 meter by 2 meters is less than 20 yuan, including a bed sheet and a quilt and a full set of 100 yuan. The money is done, because Yang Qiu ordered hundreds of sets at a time. The manufacturer also gave towels, pillow towels, mosquito nets...

Such a set of relatively poor-quality bedding except for beds is not to mention the world here, even if the earth is not a few hundred years ago, it will not be able to come down, so industrial development and productivity improvement are the same as ordinary people. 'S life is indeed closely related~

Of course, Yang Qiu is a man after all, and he only takes care of the female workers to the extent that they provide basic daily necessities, and he can't think of more.

Even so, these women from the Zhihu District of Camor have suffered from the gains and losses, and they are even uneasy not to hear the noises made by the players before going to bed... It is estimated that Yang Qiu himself would never have thought of it.

Women have to work at dawn-the Chamber of Commerce canteen has contacted the sewing shop with the most people, hoping to let the female workers plant green onions and garlic sprouts and sprout leeks in the open space behind the life alley. Anthony has agreed-the same room The few women in the country chatted for a while, and then they quieted down one after another.

Mia lay down and just closed her eyes when suddenly someone knocked on their door.

"Mia, are you asleep?" Outside the door, Anthony's familiar, always a little impatient voice came.

Mia was awake in an instant, jumped out of bed hurriedly, and ran barefoot to open the door: "I'm here, Mr. Anthony, I'm not asleep yet."

As soon as the door opened, moonlight poured into the house.

Standing outside the door, in addition to Anthony, who was carrying a lantern with an annoyed look, there was also... Mr. Lord, who was wearing a robe and smiling.

"I'm sorry to bother you, you're Mia?" The man who changed Mia's fate, the black mage Yang, bowed gently to Mia who opened the door with bare feet.

Mia was a little flattered, and she was confused before remembering to squat in a posture of lifting her skirt in return: "Yes, it's me, Mr. Yang."

Yang Qiu squinted his eyes and looked at the lady in front of him...

The eyebrows are loose and messy, the eyes are slender, the skin is rough, there are large cyan birthmarks on the face, and the overall look is relatively old.

There is no good appearance, and the figure is not very good...It is about six meters tall, the skeleton is big but there is no meat, the wrist joints exposed in the shirt cuffs are thick, and the back of the hand is full of blue veins.

The only two advantages, one is that he is younger, and the other is that his eyesight is restored well-after only a few days of eating, he can open the door in the dark without knocking.

"It's you." Yang Qiu nodded in satisfaction and said with a serious face, "Mia, are you willing to work hard for the future of Exile Town?"

Mia almost didn't think about it, and immediately nodded firmly: "I am willing, Mr. Lord."

When Tang Jia was in the big class in the morning, he secretly swiped the player forum with his mobile phone. When he saw the game version update announcement posted by the administrator of the forum homepage, he immediately started to breathe heavily...

"Online Patch Update 1.07"

"Exclusive professional missions for combat classes are open."

"Assassin instructor Hal Maxwell, ranger instructor Tuttle Joe, treasure master Pansy, knight instructor Jerome, weapon master instructor Charlie Rex, after difficult consultations, decided to host the above Exclusive professional mission jointly carried out by professional players: "The Journey of the Brave""

"Above professional players who are interested in participating, please interact with their respective professional instructors to pick up the task from 12 am to 2 pm on the 28th, and enter the expedition queue before 3 pm."

"Professional mentors will personally take the lead as the team leader and lead the expedition to the east and target the Rhine Kingdom."

"1: During the mission, players participating in the mission will automatically gain 30 points of prestige in the territory every hour they are online."

"2: During the mission, the professional mentors will issue random missions to the players from time to time, rewarding territorial reputation, copper coins, basic equipment, etc."

"Open civilian NPC Mia related series of tasks."

"1: Civilian NPC Mia will join the team to participate in the expedition."

"2: During the mission, players need to ensure 100% of Mia's safety. If Mia is unfortunately killed in the mission, all players participating in the mission will deduct 300 points of domain reputation."

"3: Mia will issue random missions to players from time to time, rewarding territorial prestige, copper coins, etc."

Tang Jia looked at the time immediately and found that there was more than half an hour before the end of get out of class. He was suddenly anxious, fidgeting, like sitting on pins and needles...

After class, Tang Jia changed from the habit of rushing into the cafeteria to fight, rushing back to the dormitory desperately, putting on a helmet and going online without having to eat lunch.

Just after logging in to join the online buddies, Yang Ying said, "Quickly call Qingyue online", and Tang Jia hurried to the offline point again.

When Tang Jia dragged down the entropy of depression, the town of Exile in the darkness was already bustling like a vegetable market.

The tricycle used in the earlier expedition mission was dragged out of the warehouse and neatly lined up in front of the container platform; the players who formed a team with friends and friends lined up to interact with their professional instructors, took the task and led the tricycle He and the teams are responsible for keeping the delivered materials, and then they load the truck by themselves...

This task is said to be a professional task, but casual players who have not changed jobs or players who have played the game are mixed into the team. Senior NPCs do not care. Players who have not caught up with the mission of the last expedition are very active, even if it is not working day. The empty follower team is also anxious to go online, stuffing their "skeletons" into the reliable team of relatives and friends...

Packed in cartons, you can’t see what’s in them, and put them on the car, tie the ropes and cover the tarpaulin. The senior NPCs except Rex...ridden on their bicycles and greeted the brigade Set off.

When seeing this group of NPCs dressed in medieval costumes and carrying various styles of cold weapons appearing on their bicycles, players including Ji Tang almost broke apart.

"This is not the same as the NPC that I imagined to go to war! Don't talk about riding a monster, how about a horse?!"

"I'm riding an all-terrain mountain bike with this group of goods!"

"Ma Yeah, how do I think these guys are riding like knockoffs?"

Tuttle looked back at the undead with shocked faces in disgust, and muttered to his friend Pansy: "These old hats that got out of the soil, they make a fuss when they see a better bicycle. When you see trams, gas cars, and steam cars in the city, don’t you have to be scared to fall apart on the spot?"

Pansy laughed: "Normally, the last time these undead saw a human city, they didn't know how many years ago it was. Perhaps for them, that kind of old-fashioned tricycle is the most amazing means of transportation."

Different from the relaxation of these two, Hal on the side was full of dissatisfaction: "That **** Yang, actually wants us to ride our own bikes. He can't eat good things for those ugly monsters and save some money to get a steam car back. ?"

Pansy stretched out his hand and patted Hal, looking back, suggesting Hal not to talk nonsense.

Hal didn't bother to look back at the ugly girl Yang had asked them to take on the road. He grunted in his nose and said uncomfortably, "Go!"

This guy took the lead, and Tuttle, Pansy, and Jerome who had been with him immediately followed.

Rex, who was stepping on the tricycle like the players, pulling Mia and some supplies, looked deeply at Hal's back, and stepped on the tricycle with force.

Mia, who was holding a large package and wrapped her head in a towel, bowed her head and said nothing.

After her eyesight deteriorated, her hearing became much sharper, and she heard everything Hal and them said.

"Let's go!" Seeing the NPCs started, the players stopped complaining, and hurriedly stepped on the cars in charge of their respective teams.

A group of "advanced NPCs" opened the way, and this time Yang Qiu did not come to send the players away.

When the tricycle expedition passed by the street mightily, Yang Qiuzheng stood calmly at the cross street and watched from afar.

Different from Yang Qiu's calmness, the black robe standing next to him monitors Rowell, the worry on his face can't be concealed...

Seeing that weird convoy disappeared at the end of his sight, Rowell couldn't help but: "Yang, are you really relieved? Let these undead-be taken out by those stigmatized people?"

The town of exile where Rowell has been squatting for so long is not a white squat. Although he cannot communicate with the undead, the former thieves & Rex have been touched by him...

Rex is an upright young man, and he can see his innocence and straightforwardness in just one or two conversations-when he first met with players, he was the only one who would remind players who are "undead" that they are not suitable for choosing fighters. Career mentor.

In contrast, Hal and others are very hip... These guys are accustomed to the thieves of "usageism." Can't hide.

Yang Qiu smiled slightly.

It is precisely because these guys are not good guys that I can safely let them take the natural disasters out for a stroll. In terms of mutual misfortune, Hal and the others are just younger brothers in front of the natural disasters-you must not say this directly.

Let Mia, a healthy civilian, follow along. In addition to the fact that there is indeed a place to ask such people who have really suffered, it is also to provide a layer of insurance for the natural disasters, lest these guys are too unrestrained-I can't say such things. .

Therefore, Yang Qiu's words became: "Believe in others and respect the supervision. I firmly believe that they can go out intact and return smoothly."

Rowell: "..."

The black robe monitor now feels split, very split.

When Rex, the only upright young man he was optimistic about, went to the town hall to explain the purpose of their actions, Rowell instinctively wanted to stop this nonsense thing-let a bunch of notorious Mount Sorensen The thief took the undead to the southeast of the Rhine Kingdom to rescue the poor in desperate situation? What a joke!

However, Goose, that is, in front of his face, Yang's black mage, whose thinking is very different from normal people in his opinion, agreed to this matter.

Lowell began to wonder whether he, as a church monitor, should pay close attention to and supervise this unbelievable incident that has been put on the agenda; but he worried that this was a small trick Yang deliberately played and wanted to take him. Cheated away and did something dangerous in private that he didn't know and he couldn't imagine...

After entanglement, Rowell felt that compared to the bandits and undead who ran to the border of other countries, it was more important to Yang, who was more dangerous in the Principality of Shigar...

"Well, the goddess of prosperity can only protect her believers." Rowell comforted himself, and he was too lazy to talk to Yang Qiu, who was running the magic steam train, and went back to the town hall.

Yang Qiu didn't mind that the Black Robe Monitor had already started to look at Arkham patient's eyes. As soon as Rowell left, he watched the players connected in the matrix by himself.

The group of players who are out of the task must at least drive a day and a night. Except for the wasteland, there are monsters of Warcraft.

Yang Qiu's focus at the moment is the super casual players who are also not interested in this mission.

There are quite a few players in this faction...There are more than forty, including the first player in the original game, Ou.

Ouyan is obsessed with butchering professional skills. After switching to his life career, he carried the trap clip provided by Manan, squatted on the mountain outside the town using Manan’s trap technique, and caught a bunch of small animals such as squirrels and rabbits. After finishing the skills, I am enthusiastic about selling the fur to the tailor shop and the meat to the cafeteria of the Chamber of Commerce. It’s a great fun...

In the past, Yang Qiu must have hated this kind of "doing nothing" player, but now Yang Qiu has begun to like this great god-level salted fish, at least the "output" of his family is still considerable.

Next, there is a group of casual parties headed by "your teacher will always be" players.

This group of players don't like to squat on professional construction sites, but they are still very happy in life and professional construction sites.

Especially the players with the ID "Your teacher will always be", collectively known as Teacher Yuchi, although they are not active in large-scale event tasks, they teleport to the Desolate stronghold on time every day to pick up the cooking tasks of the zombie generals and suffer from them. The male civilian NPCs of NPC make food, and will be sent back when they are finished, and they will go to the Chamber of Commerce canteen to scan the helper task-obviously they are not the tool person account, but they are very active as a tool person. Don't mention that Yang Qiu likes this kind of players.

In addition, there are the "eight mouths" group of studio parties, as well as semi-professional players who play games as part-timers... In addition to steadily cleaning up the logging tasks issued by Yang Qiu to the Zombie General every day, this group of people also has a clear division of labor. Few collection masters and pharmacists will come out; although the player's crude rune skills can only collect & refine the most basic materials and potions, it also saves Yang Qiu a lot.

Yang Qiu is now expecting them to hurry up and practice their lives and professions, and the potions they need to use in the second round of players can be thrown to them...

"Everything is under control."

Yang Qiu refreshedly withdrew from the branding matrix, and turned around, ready to go back to the earth to brush up on the earth... The two tool men in the chamber of commerce canteen hope to grow vegetables in the town. He has to buy some vegetable seeds and cheap fertilizer. Such materials.

The RMB he has on hand is already so tense that even if he spends less money, he has to shop around, but it doesn’t matter. When Rex comes back, he will have a lot of money on hand-this time the goods on the tricycle that the players pull is more than the last time he received civilians. There are many times, and most of them are sold by Rex to the Kingdom of the Rhine!

Carrying Hal and the others, Yang Qiu gave Rex a breath of air in private... In case Hal and the others couldn't turn back, the cottage mountain bikes they rode out could also be sold.

He didn't want Hal and others to die at the hands of players, but Hal and others had to send their heads to outsiders, and he couldn't control it.

When the tricycle expedition marched vigorously in the wilderness of Tarantan, a cavalry regiment with the coat of arms of the Church of the Sun in the eastern border of the Rhine Kingdom was also leaving from the small village where Yang Qiu sold clothes.

The cavalry regiment belonging to the Lieyang Church’s Inquisition suffered a blow... but this is not the first time this has happened. The evil one is getting stronger and stronger. , The black magician, who is so strong that the cardinals of the referee are gradually chilling, has created too many "surprises" for them in these years.

After squatting in the remote countryside for so long, the captain of the cavalry regiment understood that he had to let his brother relax, otherwise, let alone the big soldier, even he himself couldn't stand it; coming out of the village, the captain did not hesitate He sent the scouts in the regiment to the direction of the largest city in the southeast.

Three hundred cavalry and six hundred knight attendants rushed for a short time and arrived at Inadri, the largest city in the southeast of the Rhine Kingdom. The celebrity officer followed him to the local church of Lieyang Church.

The Rhine Kingdom is a very magical country. Obviously, it was dismissed by the Lieyang Church during the great voyage. Only a handful of people are eligible to take a sail boat to the outer continent to fish for gold. But regardless of the royal family or the people, the Lieyang Church is in their big city. There is no response to things like building a church...

The reason is that "they gave too much"-Among the many churches in Nabarun, the Lieyang Church is indeed the richest.

The Guardian Knights of the Goddess of Prosperity condescended to act as thugs for the local nobles for a small amount of money, and the Knights of the Lieyang Church are even so rich that they can spend their money on the mainland to hunt down the "Nightmare Butcher". This is the gap between Chi~guo~guo... …

In the Lieyang Church, the priest in the white robe embroidered with gold rims received the commander of the Knights. After some greetings, the white robe priest eagerly lowered his voice and asked: "What the **** is going on, the origin of the utensils? , Haven't you even heard the wind?"

The utensil referred to by the white-robed priest was a set of bone china tableware found in a village a hundred miles away from the small village where Yang first appeared.

At the beginning, Yang Qiu scolded “heavy money” and bought this set of bone china crafts at a supermarket in Anshi with 59, fast and ninety-nine. Later, he found that the same style on Pin Shao Shao was only 19.9, which was very painful for a while...

In short...it was not the old clothes that Yang Qiu sold to Butler Barton, but this set of bone china tableware that really attracted the Knights.

The country nobleman who bought this set of tableware for a few gold coins did not dare to keep it private. The next day, he entered the Inner City and gave it to the lord of the city. The city lord was pleased to have an afternoon tea party to present this set of handicrafts. It was taken out to show off, so it came and went, and it was passed to Lieyang Church...

"No." The leader of the Knights said in pain, "We deliberately bypassed the village of the country nobleman and only arranged eyeliners on a few important roads...but that **** was too alert and never appeared."

After a pause, the head of the group was particularly annoyed and said: "There is no clue about that set of utensils! Damn, news about this set of utensils should not be allowed to circulate in the city at the beginning, otherwise the **** would not. Running so fast-he will definitely come out and sell these things he doesn't know where he got from!"

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