Whether online or offline, some players and some mainstream game processes have been ‘forgotten’.
The sky in the abyss is always rust-colored, and the lead-like clouds are very low in pressure. The earth is dry and cracked, and the rust color makes up for the large and small cracks. The sulfur-smelling smoke coming out of it is the favorite of the abyss worms.
Without food, endless abyss worms were born in such an environment, serving as the lowest link in the ecological chain.
It can be said that the abyss worm can represent the entire abyss.
But this is not the case in the 97th level of the abyss ruled by the system.
The rust color of the sky has faded, and large tracts of green representing life and hope have appeared on the dry and barren land. Large and small cracks and canyons are either filled with rich green, or they have become the characters of each player.
Farm for raising worms.
The unique environment of the abyss naturally produces unique minerals.
Minerals, large and small, are the busiest, but they are all divided up by players. The system implements a business gameplay in the abyss. Therefore, each demon player seems to be playing a simulated city management game, trying his best to tell the story.
Develop your own territory.
In the game area of the material plane, it is extremely difficult to obtain a territory, but here, there are unclaimed lands waiting to be entrusted.
Brother Ruoran's territory is not large, only equivalent to the size of the Norwegian Viscounty.
On May Day, there is a big event happening online and offline, but it is the first day of polar night on the 97th floor of the abyss.
The darkness shrouded you so hard that you couldn't even reach your fingertips, and the lighting like will-o'-the-wisps was like filming a Strange Tale from a Chinese Studio. In the 'castle' where bones and bricks accumulated, Brother Ruoran had just finished communicating with Zhang Miao, and immediately there was a snake-like figure.
The body wraps up.
I watched with lingering fear as the succubus lazily put on the leather tights, which were like a second layer of skin. Not only was her nosebleed figure not concealed, but it made her even more troublesome and sexy.
"This is you humans... no, is it what the players call 'face'? You are clearly burdened with such a huge debt that you have to repay it with your body, and you still brag to others that you are a lord or a rich man, huh?"
"I will pay back the money, don't mess with me!" Brother Ruoran slammed the table and shouted angrily.
The succubus chuckled and raised his chin frivolously with one finger, "Whenever, remember it's Ligunli, my handsome demon lord."
"This is blackmail, oh, no, it's fraud."
"How can you say such low-level things? Fraud is a kind of praise to the devil. My handsome lord, when you signed the loan contract, the risks and benefits were clearly explained to you. It was you who was willingly
Fraudulent, right?”
"...I will pay you back!"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Seriously, do you really not consider the last suggestion?"
"I won't go to the battlefield and be cannon fodder for you."
"Pfft, you look so cute when you're angry. I'm starting to fall in love with you. What should I do?"
"You... get out of here!"
"Hehe, I just took it as a compliment... Then, see you tomorrow."
Finally, the succubus sent by the creditor was dealt with.
Brother Ruoran was a little exhausted and collapsed on the tall chair, gasping for air.
Under the illumination like a will-o'-the-wisp, his stalwart figure is almost like the BOSS in the game area, a mid-level demon. The rocket speed is actually very simple in the abyss, but at what cost?
I can't help myself now, I'm being played by the original demon, I'm a forced gigolo... Ah, it's too shameful to tell anyone, I must not let anyone know, definitely.
Fortunately, because there are so many taboos about the Abyss gameplay, it is 'kept silently' both online and offline, as if it has been forgotten.
After breathing for a while, the feeling of being hollowed out gradually dissipated. The recovery power of the middle devil is amazing, even the bull can't compare.
Get up, pick up the candlestick like a will-o'-the-wisp, and walk in the deserted 'castle'.
I was really inexperienced at first.
For such a big castle, I just wanted to build it in one step. As a result, after it was built, there was nothing to fill it up. I didn't want to waste it, but it caused the biggest waste.
With the brain circuits of players and normal people, it is impossible to play demons. Only madmen and perverts can thrive here.
Unfortunately, he discovered this too late.
What's the 'NPC gameplay'? You treat people as NPCs, and they treat you as a free party. The painful lesson taught him that playing tricks with native demons is far from enough. He is just like a kid in a kindergarten.
When you break into a university campus, there are only five or six people there, and they only think you are 'cute'.
Fuck 'cute'.
A demon lord's castle must possess the following basic intelligences.
The first, of course, is ‘collection’.
One of the devil's hobbies is collecting.
The collection mentioned here is not about collecting antiques, but about collecting various powerful creatures, monsters, powerful souls, rare treasures from various planes, etc.
These things are the foundation of a devil and their strong support.
Collections are equal to force, equal to strength, equal to the confidence of a demon lord.
A demon lord without a collection is nothing more than a lord, no more than a beggar.
In the abyss game, money is not the main priority, filling your own collection room is.
And Brother Ruoran's collection room is still empty.
It cannot be said that there are none. For example, an old kobold chief is wailing in the collection room, a strong and rebellious werewolf is screaming in another room, and a slime king is eating his excrement and desperately trying to breed his own tribe.
wait.
Second, of course, it is to provide accommodation for all kinds of subordinates and thugs. The most important thing is to provide a very 'comfortable' accommodation.
A vampire, or a loli, lay like a doll in a pocket-sized coffin. Brother Ruoran spent a lot of money to buy this from the 'boss'. He paid a big price at first, thinking he got a bargain.
, the result was that he was a waste. He only knew how to eat and sleep every day. When he woke up, he could not do anything except act cute and satisfy his inhumane habits.
There is also a group of subordinates who cannot be called subordinates, they are little devils, but they are all players.
In other words, they are players who are worse off than beggars.
The 6th test is over and he is still a little devil. You can imagine what he is.
No matter what you do, you will be the first to make trouble.
The outside is not very safe for the little devils, but they are willing to pay for a bed in the castle, saying that they are their subordinates. Brother Ruoran himself does not believe it. That player can willingly work as a pawn for others, and that person is not confident.
, feel good about yourself?
Therefore, these people just hug his thighs and cannot be treated as younger brothers.
But apart from them, there is nothing else. Players in the material world can form a gang, get mounts, pets, etc., but he doesn’t even have one that can be brought to the table.
Third, the demon lord's castle is still a battle fortress.
The real castle is still a 'magic weapon' or 'eye of formation'. A ready-made example is the castle of the high-level demons in the bloody battle. It can be 'moved', change the spatial coordinates and position, and is the center for managing the entire territory.
, to a certain extent, it is possible to monitor the entire territory and even control some of the 'magic weapons' of superficial laws in the territory.
Brother Ruoran dare not even think about this part, so his castle is just in name only.
He is good-looking in appearance, and those who don't know the truth will respect him in awe.
When I inspected the little devil's 'dormitory', I found that everyone was lying dead on their respective 'beds'. Needless to say, they must have gone offline to join in the fun.
Brother Ruoran doesn't understand that it doesn't matter whether they win or not. Since a few days ago, these guys have been 'excited' and said they would take the opportunity to fool... Ah, no, they are trying to convince some newcomers to develop a little bit of the material world.
Business or something.
business?
Just them?
The little devil deceived the newbie and signed an unequal contract...not to mention, it might actually work.
It is well known that demons obtain "power" from demon contracts. The main reason why Brother Ruoran was able to rocket to the rank of mid-level demon is because he followed a "good" boss. With the support of the original high-level demon boss, in the demon
Naturally, there will be no disadvantages in terms of contracts, so there is no need to worry about running out of business to develop.
But this all comes at a price.
Now it has become a debt with compound interest. Without a windfall, it will be impossible to pay it off in your lifetime.
The 'dormitory' of the little devil players has all kinds of belongings, including all kinds of weird things. As the master of the castle, he is naturally undefended, but the real good things are these cunning guys.
I won't put it here either.
I looked through it out of boredom, and found a guy who didn't know where he got the 'simulation doll' that was good, and it looked like he hadn't used it yet. Brother Ruoran accepted it with a smile, and holding up the 'wisp', he came to the highest point of the castle.
On the tower.
Standing on the towering tower, Brother Ruoran spread his demonic wings, stepped firmly on the slippery tower tip with his sheep's hooves, and looked down at his territory.
Darkness is naturally not a problem for demons. Demons' vision has both 'radar wave scanning' and 'infrared imaging' functions.
The territory is so large that you can't see it all at a glance, but it is very bare and barren.
Opposite the castle, about five kilometers away, is a farm. It was built at a huge cost. Almost all the wealth was put into it just to adapt to the worm growth environment. It also cost a lot of money to obtain from other demons and substances.
He got all kinds of rare and exotic herbs and vowed to cultivate his own 'Godzilla', and then the diaosi counterattacked.
Now that "Godzilla" has not been cultivated, there are a lot of useless "Snoopy".
This 'Snoopy' is a kind of ghost that looks very much like Teddy. It has no fighting power, but it looks cute. It can be used as a pet, but it has no fighting power. It can be regarded as the first and only one he cultivated as a mid-level devil.
An organism.
This is also the only decent flagship product in the entire territory. Unfortunately, the passage to the material world cannot be opened, so it can only be sold to other demons for barbecue at low prices, or sold to stingy plane merchants for sale to other planes at low prices.
, still barely making it back.
If the passage to the material world can be opened, Brother Ruoran can guarantee that it will be very popular, especially female gamers, who will definitely not be able to resist such cute foodies.
Once the market opens up, the farm will be revitalized, which can greatly alleviate the current predicament.
Thinking of this, Brother Ruoran felt a little more energetic. He held his breath and listened to the voices coming from the material world. He was disappointed to find that those who called his real name were very weak and had low intelligence. They were all talking about food, weather, and cold.
similar, relatively primitive prayer.
Business.
When can it be opened?
It makes me sad just thinking about it.
He is already a mid-level demon. The boss of the high-level native demon can no longer provide him with small favors or he can't afford it. The tricks of the little devil and the big devil have no effect on him. He can only come from the material world, only has a devil's contract, and can only please.
Only in the abyss (system) can he gain strength.
A true, mid-level demonic force.
Strictly speaking, Brother Ruoran is currently in a state of severe hunger, which is why he is so 'weak'. He has to pass through even a few exercises with the succubus. The middle demon's talents and magic are all gray, and he is in urgent need of fresh and powerful ones.
, a tonic for the contradictory, struggling soul.
Beyond the farm is a mining field.
This place has not yet been developed due to lack of labor. Some licenses have only been issued to players, little devils or plane merchants. The current profits are overdrafting the future of the territory. There is nothing interesting to see, and it makes me sad to see it.
To the left of the castle is a market.
Is there no business without wealth? That demon lord goes to every market?
But with so many markets, you either have convenient transportation and are able to provide well-connected plane teleportation, or you have unique products that allow plane merchants to endure harsh traffic conditions, and even build a large teleportation circle for you at their own expense.
But there are none of these territories. Forget about "Snoopy". In the eyes of demons and plane merchants, that thing is only worthy of a dining table.
Therefore, this market can only be a ghost market, empty, not even a ghost.
Speaking of Snoopy, Brother Ruoran was already hungry, so he ended his gaze like the "Watching Stone" and returned to his own palace in the castle.
"Woof woof..."
"Go away, silly dog"
He still keeps the first 'Snoopy' he bred, and is reluctant to put it on the grill several times.
Brother Ruoran rang the bell, and a few native little demon men brought up a huge grill with a squeaking sound, and a huge, golden bird was roasted on it.
I don’t know what kind of bird it is.
Maybe it was brought by the plane merchant, maybe it was given to him by the demon neighbor to try.
Snoopy fell at his feet and started drooling.
"Eat, just eat, I'll roast you that day."
"Woof woof..."
"Silly dog, if you can't learn anything else, just learn how to bark. Why didn't I remember that dog meat was included in the recipe? I stewed you that day."
"Woof woof..."
"Eat, eat, it's best to till you die"
After enjoying a barbecue meal, my hunger was relieved on the surface, but my actual hunger became more serious.
Brother Ruoran was drowsy, lying on the huge throne and snoring.
The daily life of a demon player is so boring, and it keeps repeating itself. Others measure it in terms of days, while he measures it in terms of day and night.
When I fall asleep, I can't tell where I woke up online or offline.
May Day.
If only I could fool...ah, no, it would be great to talk about cooperation with the newbies and develop the business.
