Chapter 67 Internal Test (Part 2)

Bator City, the player's birthplace.

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

Today, Battor City covers several square kilometers and has a population of more than 500. There are shops, taverns, blacksmiths, and tailor shops in the town, but the tieflings have their own duties. Although these houses are extremely simple and more like camps made of wood and stones, they still remind them of their lives in North Wind 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 here.

The most different thing from ordinary towns is that the monsters here live with humanoids: you can see the hobgoblin garrison patrolling back and forth, you can also see the flying dragon resting in the square, and you can even see the ogre ordering a meal for ten people in the tavern.

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

But the order he has been struggling to maintain may be broken today.

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

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

Medrolash led dozens of guards to the cave, with a serious face and a look as if he was facing a great enemy.

According to the master's description, these "Starfallers" with strange behavior are not easy to deal with, but they seem to be a force that can be used.

Mantou felt a white light appear in front of him, and when he came to his senses, he was already in a cave. There was hard rock under his feet, and there were flickering candlelight on the rock wall, and light came out of 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 unfamiliarity, and it was almost exactly the same as in reality, which amazed him.

"Damn, is it so real?"

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

Mantou walked out of the cave with expectation, and hundreds of players had gathered in the small square at the entrance of the cave.

They have various nicknames. His nickname "I Eat a Bun" is considered normal. There are also some outrageous nicknames such as "Ji Bochang", "Maggots in the Sea of ​​Dung", and "The Sky Has a Well and Is Naturally Empty", but everyone has long been accustomed to it.

"There are no novice tasks."

"But this physical sensation is too good, I have to pull my classmates into the pit."

"What can I do now?"

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

"Damn, why is there a cereal brother."

"Get out, I am a man who is determined to become a great wizard, don't use beauty to ruin my Tao heart."

"Evil Dao, take my sword!"

The players were noisy and discussing in the square, curiously looking at everything around them. After all, the full immersion quality of Erezega is unprecedented and unparalleled, and 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 playable?"

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

"Great, I'm free--"

The guy was naked, with his arms open, making the posture of Rose on the bow in Titanic, and the holy light on his body blinded the eyes of all the players.

"Are you serious, brother?"

"Don't you know this is a face-swiping game?"

"Huh?"

Mantou left only a kind reminder, and then left, leaving the guy with a wail of regret.

"Sure enough, there are still many guys in the world who check the box without reading the player agreement, and enter the game directly without paying attention to the preparation interface. After all, they paid the price for their recklessness."

Mantou sighed faintly.

Isn't the show effect here?

But soon the players' attention was attracted by the lined-up tieflings, and they no longer paid attention to the "Holy Light Brother".

"This should be our guiding NPC, but I have studied it carefully. This game has a favorability system, so you must not talk nonsense."

Mantou 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 looked at him, their eyes full of anger. If it were not for the captain's order, they would probably chop him into minced meat.

"No, no."

"Ahaha, I'm just talking, why are you so serious?"

Langli Baitiao smiled awkwardly, pretending to be nothing, and his heart was full of shit, because his panel was filled with a screen of favorability -50.

"Look, I told you, you can't talk casually. But the AI ​​of this game is really smart, it can even recognize the words of the players."

Mantou looked at "Langli Baitiao" with a gloating look, and continued to explain.

He knew this guy, a famous full-immersion player who wanted to die. His masterpiece was stealing a chicken from a fellow villager in "The Elder Scrolls 10", and was chased by thousands of people.

Sure enough, the matter was not over yet.

Langli Baitiao took advantage of the fact that the group of tieflings were not paying attention, sneaked behind the team, and hit the back of the head of the leading tiefling with a small stone.

"Swoosh--"

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

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

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

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

Even Medrash, who was always calm and composed, was a little out of control at this moment.

Medrash had seen all kinds of people, and he could barely tolerate people who took off their pants in the square, but he had never seen a bitch who risked his life to throw stones at people for no reason.

"Attack the army... Kill!"

He forcibly crushed the stone in his hand into pieces, and his tone was a bit of rare gnashing of teeth.

The tieflings who had been patient with the white shark in the waves for a long time finally found an outlet to vent their anger, and they all bent their bows and drew their arrows, trying their best to shoot at the "white shark in the waves".

In a blink of an eye, he was shot with arrows all over his body.

The white bar in the waves raised his arm with several arrows stuck in it, and said with his last strength: "Although I am dead... I am still... a white bar in the waves!"

After saying the line, he died with satisfaction.

However, the players were not frightened by his strict law enforcement as expected by Medrash, but burst into laughter instead.

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

"Rip. White bar in the waves."

"No, I have to sneak to his house someday and raise his pain threshold to the maximum."

Mantou laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes: "Hahaha, this guy is really good at making things happen. He directly borrowed arrows from a straw boat and turned himself into a hedgehog!"

The tiefling guards were immediately indignant when they saw these human-like guys laughing and making noises without respect.

But Medrash looked at the laughing crowd, folded his arms, and thought about something.

"It seems that we can't look at this group of... starfallers with common sense."

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