The Legendary Mechanic (Transcendental Mechanic)

The attraction of the arena as the "main city" allows players to spread word of mouth, attracting more newcomers to come here, bringing in a huge flow of people and new customers. This is the benefit that Han Xiao really wants.

In fact, Great Technician Han still has a lot of ideas, such as the official opening odds, and the arena points like the custom PK rank or ladder of "Sky Island and Girl", both of which can attract players, but he gave up after thinking. , Because these two things are not easy to operate, they are only authoritative things that are officially set by the game. If he is an "NPC" to do it, he always feels that there are some small hidden dangers and negative effects.

The most important thing is that if he is an "official" reward, those ubiquitous studios and actors can drive him to bankruptcy! Technician Han will not be recruited. After all, his business in his previous life included this one...

Although he scours the wool on the players, strictly speaking, it is mutually beneficial and everyone gets what they need. From a neutral point of view, simply providing venues and official justice, and letting the players play by themselves is the most comfortable and safe position for Han Xiao.

After the status of the main city is stabilized and a large number of player flows are handled every day, in Han Xiao's blueprint, the next step is the evil real estate!

As the person in charge, in addition to shelters for refugees, other open spaces to be built in the shelter are all his cornucopias!

Taking advantage of the big head... Bah, the big customers are naturally those big guilds who are willing to buy properties.

"Alas, business..."

Looking at the moving heads in the square, Han Xiao rubbed his chin and sighed in his heart.

...

Huang Yu was taken.

He originally thought that the arena was a waste of resources, but after more than ten days of observation, he gradually discovered the potential benefits. Huang Yu could not understand Han Xiao's long-term layout, nor the nature of the players, but he was making a turnover report. At that time, it was found that the cost of renting the arena to Inhumans far exceeded the maintenance cost. In the long run, the cost will be recovered sooner or later, and then the net profit will be made, and this is only one of the benefits.

The aliens are the main force in the construction of the shelter, but the aliens are very strange and difficult to manage. Huang Yu is not willing to have more contact with the aliens and the refugees, and divides the area of ​​the aliens' activities, but the aliens are still looking for refugees every three days, although The starting point is to help (do tasks), but it also makes Huang Yu's management invalid. After the arena was built, Inren took the initiative to use the arena as the center of activity, and the square and the arena automatically became the "Iniren community", saving him the effort of management, and the entire sanctuary was much more orderly.

At this time, Huang Yu was in the office, flattering Han Xiao's ass, praising the great technician Han's wiseness, martial arts, and long-term vision. In Xiao's ears, the disgust made his whole body get goosebumps.

After finally driving Huang Yu away, Han Xiao continued to think about the next plan of the player's main city. The role of the arena is more reflected in the future, and he is not satisfied with this.

"To cultivate the attractiveness of the main city, the arena is a factor, and another way is to hold some regular events... In addition to the special events held by the game's official festivals, if I want to attract players to do events, I have to let them see tangible benefits. …”

Han Xiao tapped his fingers on the table and pondered for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

The moon sets and the sun rises. In the early morning of the Gouster Wasteland, the dust and sand are mixed with fog. It feels wet and rough, and it is very uncomfortable. However, it is very clean and refreshing around the shelter. This kind of hazy dust and fog is excluded from the shelter. Roughly shaped, built with a super large air filter, the shelter pays attention to preventing radiation pollution and ensuring air quality.

Players are adding bricks to the shelter. On the steel bars of the protective wall, a group of players are welding, and sparks are flying. This work is dangerous and boring. Players step on the steel bars and stagger.

"Be careful not to fall." Just as one person finished speaking, the foot of the person next to him slipped, and everyone's eyes fell silently following his figure, and the long "ah~" voice became longer and longer.

The protective wall is towering and is the most dangerous of all construction tasks, and every now and then players fall and die unexpectedly.

"I told you to be careful."

On the other steel bar, a player whose ID is Lonely Half Cigarette said: "Damn, all the construction tasks that are safe, simple and rewarding are all divided up by those big guilds, and we ordinary players can only do tasks with low cost performance. "

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There are many types of shelter construction tasks. The simple and rich ones are covered by the guild. Most solo players can only be assigned the remaining tasks. Most players are just leisure and don’t care about it, but some players are serious. .

Lonely Half Cigarette was still angry, chatting endlessly, "...Those big guilds have occupied resources, they are rich and powerful, we lost at the start, how can we fight in the future?"

Someone next to him laughed and said, "It's just playing games, don't be so serious."

"Playing games is to be the strongest and best, otherwise what are you doing?" Lonely retorted with half a cigarette, and said contemptuously, "So you are all salted fish, and you have no dreams at all."

"You are so envious of others, wouldn't it be good to join the guild?"

"Hmph, only the weak can form a group, and walking alone is the style of the strong."

Lonely half a cigarette with a look of disdain, he will not talk about the painful experience of his application to join a certain guild being rejected.

Everyone was condescending, and suddenly found that players the size of ants gathered in circles on the Refuge Square. This was a symbolic phenomenon when Han Xiao appeared. The regional channel suddenly appeared broadcast news from other players, it seems that Black Ghost has a new function. , call friends. The people who built the protective wall hurriedly put down their work, hurried down the wall and ran over, jumped directly if they were impatient, and fell to their death and reborn directly in the square, so as not to spend time on the road.

Lonely Half Cigarette ran to the square. At this time, it was already surrounded by water. Han Xiao stood in the corner of the square with a large truck behind him. Lonely Half Cigarette, like other players, stretched his neck and looked over curiously.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Han Xiao coughed a few times and said loudly: "Recently, my warehouse has a backlog of goods that need to be processed, and they have all been packed... If someone wants to buy it, they can sell it at a low price."

The players in the square looked at each other.

Packing, what do you mean? I don't quite understand.

Since it is a backlog of goods, do you still need to buy it?

"I want ten." Bikong Youyou said immediately.

In line with the thought that Black Phantom must be a high-quality product, he is willing to be the first to try it. No matter what new functions are, you will know after you do it.

"Three thousand sea blue coins in a box."

"It's so expensive?!" Bi Kong Youyou was shocked, he bought it bravely, and spent all the money on him. Although he was the guild leader, the guild funds were not just on him. These were all his personal assets.

After taking the money, Han Xiao took out ten boxes from the car, and the blue sky opened nine in a row, and his face suddenly turned dark. I saw that all the boxes were filled with broken parts and cheap mechanical raw materials. The player next to him saw this. , shook their heads.

"What kind of cargo is this called, it's almost like a backlog of garbage. I think it takes up space for these pieces of chicken and dogs to give to me."

"A fool would buy this kind of thing."

Bikong Youyou heard the words, looked back and glared fiercely, depressed and opened the last box without any hope, but when the lid of the box was opened, Bikong Youyou's scattered eyes suddenly froze, staring blankly at the contents of the box.

A folding sword lay quietly in the box.

In his field of vision, the name of the sword is purple!

This is a purple dress!

Seeing his expression, everyone became curious, stood on tiptoe, and took a deep breath after seeing it clearly.

The exclamation sounded like ripples, spreading out in turn.

Until now, the player has not seen the purple outfit, this is the first one shown to the player!

Bikong opened his mouth wide open, looking at the ten boxes in front of him, suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and immediately reacted.

"Wait! This gameplay... Isn't Nima just opening the box?!"

ps: (I have a birthday today, I will update it for a while, please take a short vacation... When I think about the normal renewal of the limited exemption tomorrow, my heart, lungs, liver and porridge are so painful...)