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Chapter 450: The Wool of the World

After a few seconds, the players in the enemy camp realized that he was the biggest threat, and they all abandoned their opponents and rushed towards him.

Shuai Jue Renhuan was in a bit of a hurry and could only move around. He didn't understand how to move and cast spells, and his singing was also interrupted.

Mendeleev and the others finally knew who was the key to victory, so they all came back to support. Shuai Jue Renhuan took the opportunity to instruct them on how to arrange their formations, how to move, and to protect themselves in order to delay the casting time.

Everyone knows that in a small team battle, the mage must not be allowed to cast spells without interference.

The players in the enemy camp were in panic. The only thief was killed again. The ranger's long-range damage was blocked by human shields like Mendeleev. There was nothing they could do for a while.

Upon seeing this, their mage began to sing hurriedly, but it was already too late.

It can be called the strongest and most abnormal skill of the first-level profession - Fireball. After chanting, a red-white light ball the size of a fist staggered across the line and flew towards the opponent. The players in the enemy camp dodge and move.

, but this skill is soul locking. No matter how they dodge, they cannot escape this attack even if they run out of the spell range.

The correct approach should be to spread out and jump out of the center of the explosion at the moment when the fireball explodes, so as to avoid the most powerful direct damage.

But these people don't seem to know, or they know, but their operating skills are not up to standard. Shuai Jue Renhuan doesn't understand. Don't their mages not know the fireball technique?

This is a common common skill.

The problem lies in the 5 seconds long singing time.

Mage players in international servers usually regard this skill as useless. In the high-tempo, high-intensity, and high-outbreak national war battlefields, PKs often break out. Killing and being killed are commonplace. Even if there is an organization, it will be quickly broken up.

Players usually fight independently and are still figuring out effective coordination and formations. Without the protection of teammates, letting the mage player stand still for 5 seconds is purely an act of seeking death.

This has led to [Fireball], the most powerful first-level professional skill, to be ignored. This is also related to the generally low quality of these players.

Boom!

The fireball exploded in the middle of a group of two rangers and a mage. Three white lights flashed out from the high-damage fire. Upon seeing this, the remaining players from the hostile camp dispersed, and the mission was easily completed.

Killed 5 people, all in one instant. He was so handsome that he had the illusion of becoming a master. Judging from his experience, it was almost the same as killing mobs of the same level. Other points, reputation, contribution, etc. were pretty good, but this thing was so bad when it came out of the national server.

It’s useless, the national server is in this situation again.

"Stop chasing, come back quickly!"

These teammates are really... indescribable.

Your mission is to protect supplies. If the enemy comes to divert the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't it be for nothing? As for your brain, if you have grown muscles, you will know how to PK!

His teammates disappeared without a trace, and Shuai Jue Renhuan returned to the supply team. He praised the NPC Natural Team played by Mao Zi for a while, and the rescued Mao Mei even had little stars in her eyes.

——This is the right script!

Handsome Jue Renhuan pretended to be calm, maintaining his master persona and chatting with Mao Mei.

"You are more handsome than all humans...are you really that handsome?" Mao Mei questioned his ID.

Handsome Jue Renhuan complained about such a simple confession of the system in his heart, and said with a calm face: "The charm of a man comes from his strong strength and rich heart!"

"Wow!", there were more little stars in Mao Mei's eyes.

Mao Mei’s ID is Christina. It seems that players in the international server like to use this pseudonym. It is said that it can better integrate into the context and plot of Canaan. Unlike Chinese players, there are all kinds of weird and nonsensical IDs, which is true.

Some people are unlucky because their ID nicknames are illegal, but if you ask them to choose such a name, eight out of ten people will not be happy.

Showing individuality does not seem to be a label for Chinese people. In terms of game ID nicknames, online and online have just been reversed, which is magical to say the least.

Christina said that the Chinese server had to withdraw from the Novice Village before they had finished taking office. Because the war for the Chinese server broke out, those of them who had not yet taken office were forced to go to the battlefield. Unfortunately, she was originally level 6, but now she is only level 6.

Level 4, and there is no place to upgrade.

There are many people like her in the national server, including her three teammates. When they find such a golden thigh, they are naturally ingratiated with them in every way.

Handsome Juerenhuan enjoyed their compliments very much, but never let go until Christina 'inadvertently' revealed that she was the cheerleader of the school football team and told him that only the most beautiful and hottest ones

Only when a girl could take up this position did Handsome Renhuan readily agree.

"Youngjun, let us also join the supply team, please!"

The relationship between the two parties quickly became closer, and Christina held his right arm and acted like a baby.

"Okay, I'll tell Mendeleev when he comes back."

"Ula!"

The three poor ghosts who were not employed cheered for a while, but the real-life NPCs didn't say anything.

More than half an hour later, Mendeleev and the others came back, and everyone was in high spirits. Shuai Juerenhuan noticed that the equipment on several of them had been changed, and curled his lips.

"Handsome beyond all human beings... Haha, well done, man, you are worthy of this ID!"

Mendeleev's attitude changed drastically, and he patted the handsome man on the shoulder in a familiar manner.

He had always been lukewarm before, and Shuai Jue Renhuan kept wanting to slap him in the face, anticipating that his attitude would change. At this time, he felt particularly comfortable, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit.

"Hmm...", Shuai Jue Renhuan responded lukewarmly.

"Thank you, brother, for participating in our national uniform and fighting for our national uniform!" Mendeleev said quite emotionally.

Shuai Jue Renhuan took the opportunity to bring Christina and the three of them into the team to share experience.

"Okay!" Mendeleev was very talkative and generously pulled the three poor ghosts into the team and shared the task with them.

After his request was met, Shuai Jue Renhuan felt that the other party was very considerate of him, so he lowered his arrogance a little and started chatting and laughing.

Setting off again, the atmosphere of the team was completely different.

The status of the team's number one brother was confirmed, and teammates began to care about all aspects of him. After Shuai Jue Renhuan showed off his equipment, everyone was fascinated, including the NPCs played by Mao Zi.

"I seem to see a pile of moving gold coins!" Mendeleev said jokingly.

Handsome Jue Renhuan was very proud. He was hunted down here just for this piece of equipment. Now it seemed that everything was worth it.

The area of ​​the national server is 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. It takes several days to travel by bus No. 11, and it is hundreds of kilometers from the safe area where the mission is accepted to the supply depot on the front line.

The scenery along the way is far inferior to the Chinese national costume. It is like the Western medieval mountains and fields on TV. You are just in a hurry, and you can't even see a gnome.

After a few hours, everyone was tired and someone wanted to log off. Mendeleev mentioned the safe zone in front of him. In this wilderness, his teammates could not wait for him where he was.

The handsome man is speechless. The Maozi national server does not even have such basic functional support. The level of poverty can be seen as average.

According to online news, so far, Maozi’s operating agents have not only failed to make a profit, but have also burned through trillions of rubles in loans.

Equivalent to hundreds of billions of soft sister coins, less than 20 billion rice dollars...how much?

It sounds like a lot, but when it comes to large and small operating agencies, it's not much at all. On the contrary, it's relatively shabby.

The national server is poor, and the players are even poorer. These teammates don’t even have any decent equipment, and many of them are still wearing novice uniforms given by the system.

It has no durability, all its attributes are lost, and it can only wear ordinary clothes with no attributes. It degrades like an NPC civilian.

When it comes to the poverty of the national service, they don’t think anything of it. Everyone is the same. This is the so-called problem of inequality rather than poverty, right?

But this guy from the Chinese national costume is different. He is a rich man, and his equipment is really enviable.

Shuai Jue Renhuan asked them, what’s the fun in playing games like this?

Mendeleev said that it would be fine in the future. When the national server is established, Rus will not only have the largest land area offline, but also online.

The pride is palpable.

In fact, they are poor, but their income is still much higher than offline.

Not counting the various benefits brought by player status, if the reward is converted into rubles for this kind of logistical support task that takes several days to complete, it exceeds the salary of a gold collar.

Even a person like Christina, who has never even held a job, would be a very rich little woman if she converted the copper coins she saved into rubles.

Money, honor, identity, status, etc., as well as the pride and ambition inspired by "the largest territory online" and "recreating a spiritual Rose"... it is not difficult to understand.

Christina is very curious about the Chinese national server. When she was in Novice Village, the Chinese players she came into contact with left a deep impression on her. Looking back now, her time in Novice Village was really happy.

Every day when I go online, there are endless tasks, and they are all tasks that are easy to complete (compared to now) and have rich rewards. There are really copper coins everywhere. I don’t feel much when I have them, but I feel precious after losing them.

I also asked how to naturalize the Chinese national server.

Mendeleev was very angry after hearing this, which hurt his pride in the Russian gaming empire. He privately chatted with Christina and cursed her a lot.

Shuai Juerenhuan asked other teammates, not to mention, if they can get into the Maozi national server, we can imagine what their original national server was like.

In fact, this is the common situation in most national servers.

The premature outbreak of the national server war was the main reason. The shocking exchange rate that soared to 1:297 was pushed up by them.

1 copper coin is equal to 297 soft girl coins.

This is not an exaggeration, this is robbery!

The consequence of such an exchange rate is that huge amounts of wealth flow into the pockets of the Chinese national server and players, harvesting the wool of the world with great force, and even the RMB takes advantage of the opportunity, becoming the foreign exchange that all operating agents must reserve (in China

traded on the country's exchange rate market), its share in international foreign exchange reserves has threatened the hegemony of the rice dollar (7.9%), and the market exchange rate of copper coins associated with the rmb is becoming more and more authoritative.

This is Canaan, and this is the huge influence caused by the first-mover advantage accumulated by the national server in the previous tests.

Not long ago, some Western institutions and think tanks pointed out the fact that they were being ripped off at length, which caused a huge response.

Miou took the opportunity to stir up public opinion and forced the Chinese national server to make a series of concessions.

Shuai Jue Renhuan naturally doesn't know what kind of concessions to make. It's still at the stage of a verbal spat. The two sides haven't seen the bayonet yet, and it is estimated that there will be more quarrels in the future.

Every Chinese player benefits from such an exchange rate. If they go out to kill wild monsters, or do a mission to deliver letters or run errands, they can get tens of thousands of soft girl coins, and there is no way to make money like this.

Although the rewards for missions in the national server are getting less and less, the drops are systematic. The system does not matter what the exchange rate is, it all follows the established rules and treats everyone equally.

Look at this Maozi national uniform again.

Although the cultivated land in the civilized world, the vast tracts of farmland, and the remaining infrastructure are primitive, they are much better than the Chinese national server.

But it even has so few goblins, so what are the hundreds of thousands of players playing for? How do they support them?

What does the explosion rate have to do with them?

There are no wild monsters, no wild areas, resources, production, etc., because the war cannot develop, the players are poor, and the national server has no income, it is a vicious circle.

well!

Looking at it this way, the future of the Maozi national server is worrying again.

As we chatted and talked, time passed very quickly. Soon, the whole morning passed. When the offline time came, we could not log off, we could only push to the next safe zone.

Once they arrive at the safe zone, the supply team will have to wait for half a day for everyone to go offline and take a rest.

This kind of gameplay is very different from Shuai Juerenhuan's cognition. It feels like the rhythm has been slowed down. A day and a half seems to be nothing to these people, but the same time is enough for Chinese players to make money by mining and other things.

The bowl is full.

Even with Shuai Juerren's insight, he is aware of the huge inequality. That kind of gameplay represents the future of the game. In the future, the Chinese national server will become like this? Could it be said that this is the real Second Life?

He took a half-hour break to recover his physical strength. At this time, Shuai Jue Renhuan especially hoped to meet a player from the hostile camp who was trying to rob the road. The experience bar would not increase, which made him a little flustered.

But I never encountered such good things again in my subsequent trips.

During the afternoon trip, I met more Chinese server players.

The closer to the border battlefield, the more players there are in the national server. People start to come and go on the roads that have been stepped on. The supply team blends into a larger supply team at dusk, escorted by hundreds of players.

It's not that boring anymore.

After nightfall, the torches were lit, and the long team was like a marching army. The grandeur and bustle of being in a large group diluted Handsome's worries, and he quickly hooked up with Christina, and their 'romance' developed.

Soon, we agreed to meet in real life.

But with Christina, it was hard to talk about the game assistant. After calming down, Shuai Jue Renhuan regretted it, and finally decided to wait until he saw Christina's photo.

The small gifts casually given by the 'Chinese boyfriend', such as low-level whiteboard equipment, potions, etc., moved Christina very much. The imminence of other hairy girls also made her feel a sense of crisis, so her boyfriend walked there and followed her.

Once there, I will not forget to declare my sovereignty whenever I have the opportunity.

This made Shuai Jue Renhuan both sad and happy, but he even hoped to reach the front line as soon as possible.

By the way, what is it like on the front line of the National War?

Are all rookies pecking each other?

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of rookies pecking each other is quite spectacular.

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