Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Baator City, the player's birth point.

In the past five years, this original wilderness has undergone tremendous changes and has become a booming town.

Today's Baator City covers an area of ​​several square kilometers and has a population of more than 500. There are shops, taverns, blacksmith shops, and tailor shops in the town, but tieflings each perform their own duties. Although these houses are extremely simple and crude, more like camps made of wood and stones, they still remind them of their life in Beifeng Castle and give them some hope for life.

In the square in the center of the town stands a huge stone statue - that is the red dragon, the owner of this place.

The most different thing from ordinary towns is that monsters and humanoids live together here: you can see hobgoblin garrison patrolling back and forth, you can also see flying dragons resting in the square, and you can even see ogres walking around. Order meals for ten people in the pub.

Although some conflicts and frictions are inevitable, under the supervision of Metrorash, Baator City still maintains the most basic order.

But the order he has worked so hard to maintain may be broken today.

"Everyone, remember, don't listen to a word they say."

"Whoever dares to attack will be killed on the spot."

Metrolash led dozens of guards to the cave, with a serious face and an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

According to the owner's description, these "fallen stars" with strange behaviors are not fuel-efficient lamps, but they seem to be a force that can be utilized.

Steamed Bun felt a white light appear in front of his eyes, and when he came to his senses, he was already in a cave. There is solid rock underfoot, with flickering candlelight on the rock wall, and light coming from the cave entrance in the distance.

He tried to move his hands and feet, and pinched his cheeks. There was no sense of delay or strangeness, and it was almost exactly the same as in reality, which amazed him.

"Holy crap, is it so real?"

"You may not feel it when you watch the video, but what I feel now is - this is simply the real world."

Steamed Bun walked out of the cave with great expectations. Hundreds of players had already gathered in the small square at the entrance of the cave.

They have all kinds of nicknames on their heads. His "I'll eat a steamed bun" is considered normal, and there are also unnatural names such as "Ji Bo Chang", "Crazy maggot in the sea of ​​feces", "The sky has wells and is naturally empty", but everyone I have long been accustomed to this.

"There are no novice tasks."

"But it feels so good, I have to drag my classmates into the trap."

"What can we do now?"

"Search my ID to get learning materials, thousands of gigabytes of fully immersive images, all kinds of knowledge~"

"Damn, why is there Brother Oatmeal?"

"Go away, I am a man who aspires to become a great mage. Don't ruin my Taoist heart with your beauty."

"Evil way, take my sword!"

The players were noisily discussing in the square, looking at everything around them curiously. After all, the full immersion quality of Erezegai is unprecedented and unprecedented. It is called a 100% real tactile experience, which makes players feel very novel.

"As usual, let's take a look first - what the hell is this!"

"Is this broadcastable?"

Mantou was about to take a look at his own panel, but he suddenly noticed that the guy next to him with the ID "Free Wings" began to take off his simple cloth. While he was naked, his lower body was also covered with a layer of dazzling holy light. .

"Great, I'm free——"

The guy was naked and opened his hands, making a posture like Ruth on the bow of the ship in Titanic. The holy light on his body blinded all the players.

"No, buddy, are you serious?"

"You didn't know this was a face-swiping game."

"ah?"

Steamed Bun only left a kind reminder and walked away, leaving only regretful wails from the buddy.

"Sure enough, there are still many guys in the world who just check the box without reading the player agreement, and don't care about the preparation interface, and just enter the game directly. In the end, they paid the price for their recklessness."

Steamed Bun sighed quietly.

Isn’t this the effect of the program?

But soon the players' eyes were attracted by the tieflings approaching in formation, and they no longer paid attention to the "Holy Light Brother".

"This should be our guide NPC, but I studied it carefully and found that this game has a favorability system, so you must not talk nonsense."

Steamed Bun explained in a low voice.

A player with the ID "Langli Baitiao" loudly suggested: "What are those red-skinned NPCs with horns? Are they demons? Can they be beaten?"

"How about we give it a try?"

Suddenly, dozens of tieflings all looked at him, their eyes full of anger. If it weren't for the captain's order, they might have chopped him into mincemeat.

"No more trying, no more trying."

"Ahaha, let me tell you, why are you so serious?"

Langli Baitiao pretended to be innocent and smiled awkwardly, but his heart was already full of shit, because his panel showed a screen full of -50 favorability.

"Look, I'm just going to say it. You can't talk casually. But the AI ​​in this game is really smart and can even recognize the player's words."

Steamed Bun looked at "Langli Baitiao" with some schadenfreude and continued to explain.

He knew this guy, a well-known fully immersive death-seeking player. His masterpiece was stealing a fellow villager's chicken in "The Elder Scrolls 10", but he was hunted down by thousands of people.

Sure enough, things weren't over yet.

When the tieflings were not paying attention, Langli Baitiao sneaked behind the team and hit the leading tiefling on the back of the head with a small stone.

"Whoosh——"

The stone drew a graceful arc in the air, and was then caught by Metrorash, the paladin, without looking back.

However, the next moment, another stone hit his armor, making a crisp "clang" sound.

For a moment, the air almost solidified, and everyone was stunned.

Finally, Damakos, who had been silent for a long time, asked tentatively from the side: "Captain... what should we do?"

Even Metrorash, who had always been calm and composed, was a little out of sorts at this moment.

Metrolash has seen everyone, and he can barely tolerate people taking off their pants in the square, but he has never seen a bitch who risks his life by throwing stones at people for no reason.

"Attack the army...kill!"

He forcefully clenched the stone in his hand into pieces, and his tone was a bit gritty.

The tieflings who had been patient with Langli Baitiao for a long time finally found an outlet. They bent their bows and arrows and tried their best to shoot at the "Langli Baitiao".

In the blink of an eye, he was covered with arrows.

Langli Baitiao raised his arm with several arrows stuck in it, and said with his last strength: "Although I am dead...I am still...Langli Baitiao!"

After finishing his lines, he finally breathed out with satisfaction.

However, the players were not intimidated by his strict enforcement as Metrorash expected, and instead burst into laughter.

"There are still many good NPCs in this world."

"Rip. Baitiao in the waves."

"No, I have to secretly go to his house another day to raise his pain threshold."

Steamed Bun burst into tears with laughter: "Hahahaha, this guy is really good at making things happen. He just borrowed arrows from a straw boat and turned himself into a hedgehog!"

The tiefling guards were furious when they saw these human-looking guys laughing, noisy, and showing no respect.

But Metrolash looked at the laughing crowd, folding his arms, thoughtfully.

"It seems that we cannot treat this group of... fallen stars with common sense."

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