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Chapter 20 The Player in Edward's Eyes

On October 8, the National Day holiday ended, and Canaan’s official game website was down for more than 10 hours.

Bei Gaoyang, who was busy planning more game features, found out about this when he took a break and connected to the Internet on Earth.

Although he knew about the hot searches and popularity, he had no personal experience. He was completely indifferent to the fact that his game had become "popular". After fiddling with it for a long time without getting the answer, he could only give up and prepare to wait for the day when he had to return to Earth.

We'll solve it when the time comes.

In his opinion, the game's official website is a channel for recruiting players. The 229 [Magic Network Access Devices] for the first test have been released. He has no inventory himself, so the official website is temporarily unavailable.

In fact, "fame" is just a small hit in a specific circle, and it has not yet reached the point of breaking out of the circle.

On the other hand, in the game group, there are so many messages from @him that it is difficult to open the private text messages.

He still attached great importance to this group. He patiently opened the group chat window, and all he saw were pictures, insults, bickering... and @him prompts.

There was no administrator and no one to maintain order. Just when he was about to impose a ban on everyone, it happened.

[Due to relevant policies and regulations, your group has been disbanded]

What the hell!?

Bei Gaoyang was dumbfounded. What policies and regulations? What did I do?

what to do?

What else can I do? I can only hold my nose and admit it.

He created a new group and planned to wait until the first test was over to let players join in through an announcement, then leave it alone.

I checked the "backend data" again and found that the maximum number of people online is 81, and there are 14 people in the queue. Since the server was launched, 188 players have logged in.

This is quite different from the number 229. Just now in the group, I vaguely saw someone saying that his helmet was cheated?

The [Magic Network Intervention Device] must be activated for the first time before it can be sensed by the [Magic Network]. Bei Gaoyang has no way to find out where these helmets are going. Besides, the helmets must be used after all, and whoever is not playing for fun will not be able to detect them.

Care too much.

The number 81 made him very happy. It was getting closer and closer to the theoretical perfect value of 100. The system surplus was also very good. [Income] was one-third more than [Expenditure].

With these surpluses, some minor surgeries can be performed on the basis of the first layer of magic net.

"Edward, how do you feel? Are you still used to it here?"

He found the new employee and prepared to express his condolences. The forest goblin was too simple and not a good chat partner, but the vampire was fine.

"Ah, sir, you are so powerful and evil!" The vampire baron was very excited when he saw him, with stars in his eyes.

It’s understandable to be powerful, but what the hell is evil!?

"These... uh, players of yours, are a brand new undead race, right? What charming little guys. They are enthusiastic, curious, brave, and adventurous. I have never seen such undead. They are

Are your research results correct? I really can't find any more perfect little thing than them."

Different from the earth, in Canaan, especially in the eyes of professionals who have extraordinary power, the focus on looking and understanding things is not the outside, but the inside.

Therefore, the Forest Elf Sisters and Vampire Edward were sure of their 'undead' identities at the first glance of these players, and Bei Gaoyang could not deny this.

But it doesn’t matter, undead will be undead, weren’t vampires a type of [White Walker] before?

"What about the Magic Network? What do you think of the Magic Network?"

There were two other players in the store. Seeing the two NPCs going through the 'plot' in a language they didn't understand, they gave each other excited looks.

Speaking of the Magic Network, vampires are not rated so highly.

"It's a very interesting spell. It's a brand new magic circle, right? It's very stable and long-lasting, but... is it necessary, sir? In my opinion, this auxiliary magic circle is too cumbersome and makes me feel like I'm useless.

Puppet of thought... Believe me, sir, I can do this job. I like it here and I like these little guys."

Edward's evaluation was within Bei Gaoyang's expectation,

A magic circle that is more durable and stable, right?

The [Magic Network] may be like this in the eyes of the natives. It has certain innovations, but it is not as stunning as it is. It may not be as good as the [Cell Regeneration Technique] they invented before.

Bei Gaoyang felt relieved a lot.

In addition, the news that "NPC is participating in the plot" spread like wildfire, and the grocery store was quickly filled with players, all eagerly watching the interaction between the two NPCs. Some people were speculating whether the system's black store was going to have a discount. After all, online

The wave of protests was so huge.

But they were disappointed. The two "NPCs" only cared about "going through the plot" and didn't show any sign when it was over. They didn't even replenish the short-sold shelves.

"Tell us about the abandoned camp." After chatting for a long time, Bei Gaoyang got down to the topic, "Where did they come from, how many people did they have, and who is their leader?"

"Do you know the Principality of Oran? A small mountain country bordering the northern part of the Abandoned Wasteland?"

"Uh, I've heard of it, a mountain dwarf country that split off after the collapse of the Osterdiman Empire?"

"That was in the past, sir. The Principality of Oran is now the country of the Lady of the Night. Most of the mountain dwarves have been 'domesticated'. Even the Grand Duke of Oran was deposed by the Holy See of Night."

"Those abandoned people are the remnants of the Principality of Oran?"

"Yes."

"Are there dwarves among them?"

Where there are dwarves, there are dwarf bones, and there is another race of [magic clones].

This is a real surprise.

"Of course, he is still a noble among the mountain dwarves. He is a direct descendant of the royal family and has noble blood."

"How many dwarves, how many humans, how many professionals?"

"Professionals don't know. There are about two hundred dwarves, four hundred human knights, warriors and militiamen, and the same number of serfs, adding up to more than a thousand people."

Bei Gaoyang pondered.

Although he didn't know the number of professionals, judging from the superficial numbers, the strength of this camp was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Of course, in the eyes of the great magician, quantity is not the decisive factor, but he also has his own scruples. He cannot reveal his identity or let the Holy See know his whereabouts.

It seems that I was right not to contact that camp rashly. This matter needs to be considered in the long run.

"That's it, that's it!?"

"Oh, the plot is over!?"

"No price reduction, no mission?"

"A waste of feelings, that grandson said there is a major plot?"

"Haha, the two NPCs are just chatting. You fools are just trying to do good things."

"Let's go, let's go, the monsters are spawned and upgraded!"

The players dispersed in a hurry.

"I have enough money, where's yours!?" Zhang Miao asked her eldest cousin.

"I've collected enough already. If I hadn't waited for you, I would have gone to find Xiaosha and the others."

"Okay, okay, let's go buy weapons, and we'll go kill the kobolds later."

"Wait a minute, what's going on offline? Why are you so popular all of a sudden? Damn, I also made some revelations, why aren't you popular..."

"We'll talk about it later."

Zhang Miao sneaked back to the grocery store and saw that the shelf he wanted was almost sold out. He rushed to the front anxiously and loudly asked the NPC to bring over the weapon he liked.

[Corroded fir short bow, quality gray, attack range 25 meters, physical attack power 1-4 (Note: Comes with 10 wooden arrowheads.)]

[Wooden arrowheads: physical attack power 1-2, durability 0/10]

1 silver and 12 coppers, everything is ruined.

The eldest cousin also bought a short knife with a small round wooden shield, and the two of them exchanged their guns for cannons. Amid the envy and jealousy of other players, they shouted excitedly and ran away after a while.


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