Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter 82

Hal Maxwell, whether it is based on the morality of the Chinese people or the morality of the natives of the Barron mainland, this product has to be classified as "villains".

Absolutely self-interested, black-hearted and ruthless, can be regarded as flexing and stretching in case of trouble, at least lowering your head for the sake of your comrades; lawful society is absolutely unpopular, but it must be thrown into the gray area. Be a small team and small organization Leaders can still support the stage.

In short...there is absolutely no market for the things that can move Rex in Hal. After listening patiently to the situation of the three rescued people, Hal smiled directly.

Not only replied with a mockery, Hal also rolled his eyes at the players like an idiot: "It's my shit, why should I go to see this disgusting thing?"

All players: "I rely on?!"

Miao Bi Shenghua raised her hand to signal everyone to stop spitting, and still looked at Hal confidently: "Are you sure, Hal, you really decided not to help the Ossirian three?"

Hal also had nothing to do before he listened to these undead gangsters. At this moment, his patience was almost used, and he waved like a fly: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of my tent."

Miaobisheng Huadao: "Do you remember Jim?"

Hal's expression of boredom froze instantly.

Miaobi Shenghua talked calmly: "Your friend who was studying in the northern industrial city of the Kenyan Empire...No, Jim's family background should not be qualified enough to know you who are still studying at a key university, that is, you only met after you stopped going to school. He. You used to die for Jim, right?"

Hal's stiff face instantly became very gloomy and ugly, the skin around his eyes was tight, and he stared at the wonderful pen with horrible eyes.

The last thing the players care about is the death threat... So Miao Bi Shenghua doesn’t mind that Hal’s reaction at this moment is highly close to the real violent murderer, and he continues to strike Hal very smoothly: “See you Jim. You can't save yourself, even stepping on Jim's corpse to linger, making you a nightmare of too many teenagers? After Jim, do those who you once felt ashamed also appear in your dreams?"

"Shut up!" Hal drank violently, took a step forward, and stuck his finger on Miaobishenghua’s chest, "Shut up, undead, no matter where you have heard about me, you will take turns. I won’t be able to tell my uncle!"

Miaobi Shenghua smiled calmly: "You are wrong, Hal, we are not here to teach you how to do things, we are here to threaten you."

Hal: "?!"

"You are the boss of other mentors, right, we all know that Tuttle, Pansy, and Jerome all listen to you, and look forward to your head." Miaobi Shenghua happily said, "If you don't do what we say ......" She raised her hands and motioned Jim to look at the three people behind her, "We are going to tell everyone about you crying and desperately apologizing and begging for mercy when you were scared by Jim in the nightmare."

"What nonsense are you talking about!!" Hal turned green with anger.

"I didn't talk nonsense. I was afraid of being killed, so I took a gold coin to bury my friend's body. If you don't be a scum, you won't be able to live. You cried out frankly in your dreams." Miao Bishenghua smiled.

Hal: "……(゜ロ゜

Hal Maxwell, handed over his knees.

Successfully said that (Wei) served (threatened) Hal agreed to meet the three rescued. On the way, the entropy did not increase and couldn't help giving Miao Bi Sheng a thumbs up.

In front of Hal, the entropy did not increase a little and praised the wonderful pen and Huahua: "Huahua, you are really stable. When Hal changed his face, I almost thought you were going to be chopped off."

Miaobi Shenghua smiled triumphantly: "On the contrary, I knew it when Hal changed his face in an instant. This set of ours is absolutely useful."

"How do you say?" Mingfeng's simplicity and love will win Qi Qi's eyes.

"Do you know that I am a web writer. I have read some psychology books in order to make the characters lively." Miaobi Shenghua doesn't hide his own personalities, and generously explained his own tricks of observing the reactions of human NPCs." If a person is really angry, there is a process of accumulation of anger. The louder the quarreling person, the louder the noise and the more emotional it is. If you are very angry in an instant, the anger will be accompanied by performance. There may be factors such as guilty conscience, escape, and anger."

Hal, who was walking behind the players with a gloomy expression, looked at this undead lady in horror, who only had the advantage of a good voice.

What the web writer is, Hal can’t understand, but psychology and the wonderful pen Shenghua describe the human anger emotions very clearly and straightforwardly. Hal even thought about it carefully, and he felt trembling in his liver...

——These undead still know psychology and also know how to analyze people's emotional reactions? !

O God of Assassins, from which terrifying demon world did Yang summon these wonderful works!

In the tent set up by the players privately, Hal saw Ossirian, Lika and the black-haired boy.

He is not Rex who puts the safety of the team first, nor does he care if someone will attack the undead's convoy, let alone sympathize with the unlucky person he only finds "disgusting"...Naturally, the three of them have nothing to do with Ossirian. Words can be said.

After standing with Ossirian's three big eyes and small eyes, and awkwardly in silence, Hal turned impatiently to look at the undead who forced him over: "I have seen them, bastards, Are you satisfied?"

This scene... the players are also very confused.

"Why don't they interact, don't Hal have no plot in this mission?" Mingfeng said in a simple and suspicious manner.

"No, Rex is at level five, and Hal is also at level five, should they both have a plot, right?" Miao Bi Shenghua scratched her ears.

"Is there any key factor missing?" Ai fights to win and frowns.

Blue veins appeared on Hal's forehead: "Look at me talking, don't mutter in front of my face, you **** undead!"

"Emmmmmm...Hal, can you tell them a few words." Miao Bisheng said.

Hal's forehead is densely covered with green veins: "You said that you just need to see them, don't take it too far!"

The wonderful pen gave a "tsk", and stretched his voice: "It's hard for me to do it like this, Harsan~~Cooperate with me~~Otherwise we will go to chat with Tuttle~~"

Hal put his hand on the saber around his waist.

"It's useless to hack me to death." Miao Bisheng said in a leisurely manner, "Even if you hacked all of us to death, it would be useless. Let me tell you bluntly. We are not the only people who know your secret. Do you understand?"

Hal endured and endured, suffocatingly retracted his hand...

After all, this product is also a citizen of the Kenyan Empire. For the orcs... it's not very attractive. After all, the orcs in the environment where he grew up can only be regarded as a kind of domestic animals. .

After filtering out the two orcs, only the black-haired boy was left who could barely pinch his nose to talk: "You, boy, what's your name?"

The players don't care about Hal's murderous aura. The black-haired boy scared Hal very much. After being questioned, he just shivered with fright before he squatted and said: "I, my name is Brook."

"Where are you from?" Hal glanced at several players and continued the conversation violently.

"I'm... from the Rhine. I lived and lived in Innadli." The young Brooke said tremblingly.

"How did you fall to Westham?"

"My comrades and I went into the outskirts of the Sorensen Mountains to capture the long-eared red fox. We accidentally...we separated and were deceived by a caravan from the south. We wanted to follow them back to the city. As a result,... …"

"——Are you an idiot!" Hal lit it at once, and roared, "I live in Inner Deli, but I don’t know the virtues of these caravans that come and go? Follow them. go?!"

Junior Brook: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

"I've seen too many half-big **** kids like you who don't know the heights and heights of the sky. After reading a few legendary novels and legends of the knights, I feel that I can also become the protagonist in the storybook. I dared to leave rashly with some undecent rookie teams. The town, I think I can be famous!" Hal pointed at the child irritably, "I will tell you what the end of these dead children ended up, or become the dung of a wild beast with the so-called brothers and friends. , Or be used by someone to do something stupid that will undoubtedly die, and the final destination is still the dung of a beast!"

After swearing at the young Brooke, Hal stared at the players with a bruised face: "Are you satisfied, bastards!"

Players: "..."

"Satisfied, satisfied, of course satisfied." Miao Bisheng said with a twitching corner of her mouth.

The players don’t understand the language of the black-haired boy, but Hal’s cursing words can be heard clearly. With the emotional intelligence of the brilliant pen, it is easy to hear that Hal seems to be scolding the kid, but in fact, he is resenting his own past. It was made into a copy, and of course this one is also a person with a story.

Regardless of whether Hal is taking the opportunity to vent his emotions or feelings about his life experience, this guy's sudden runaway is in line with the players' requirements for "NPCs to go to the plot". The super-actionable magic pen Huahua does not hesitate to hit the snake and the stick. , Said solemnly: "This place in Westham is really evil, what do you think, Hal?"

Hal instinctively wanted to blurt out "it's my shit". In an emergency, he remembered that he was threatened by these **** and undead the last time he said so. He gritted his teeth and forcibly held back: "Yes, yes, so?"

A group of players didn’t expect that Hal was afraid of them and followed their words aggrievedly. Seeing that Hal’s attitude was very different from before, they thought it was the effect of "Leaving the plot". Excited, staring at Hal nervously with his small fist...

"Hal, I think it is necessary for us to destroy this magic cave-like place and save the people there. What do you think?" Miao Bi Shenghua was so excited that her breathing began to heavier.

Hal irritably said "of course" casually, and only then did his voice reflect what the undead said in front of him, and he didn't care about getting angry. The expression on his face quickly changed from astonishment to surprise...

"It's done!" Mingfeng is simple, without increasing entropy, and fighting to win the three are equally pleasantly surprised.

"Hal, then let us attack Westham!" Miao Bi Shenghua said excitedly.

"Yes! This is what we should do, this is the purpose of our coming out!" Hal categorically responded.

He still has a headache. Why is he tricking the undead to make Yang a big trouble under Rex's supervision-these guys actually doze to death, and they doze off when they meet a pillow!

Of course, letting the undead out to cause trouble does not mean that they will also be buried with their lives. Hal immediately took out the integrity of the "NPC" and brazenly said to the four players: "Want to save the people who fell in Westham, you Two things need to be done, dead friends."

"You said, we promise to do it!" The four players slapped their chests.

Hal held up two fingers: "First, you must convince Rex. If Rex disagrees, he has the authority to cancel the task I issued. Second, this task can only be completed by you, we There is a festival with the Rhine Kingdom. If we openly enter the towns of the Rhine Kingdom, we will attract powerful enemies, which will not help save the poor people who have fallen into Westham."

"No problem!" The four players slapped their chests again.

"Activating" Hal's interactive plot. From the players' point of view, the triggering task is already a good deal, and persuading Rex is just the last shiver; as for Hal's request that the mentor NPC does not participate in the battle, it is not a big deal to the players. ……Which game is not the NPC's mouth, the player runs and breaks his leg?

Reaching a consensus, Hal & the four players are all satisfied and happy. It can be said that everyone is happy...

When Yang Qiu went "online", these hungry~thirsty~difficult~tolerant players even pulled out the team, the team was formed, and the team was surrounded by Rex and asked for a task...

After Yang Qiu "monitored" the group of players who persuaded Rex to figure out what happened during the 16 hours he was "offline", the expression on the whole person became very strange.

"... Yang?"

Supervisor Lowell, who was sitting opposite Yang Qiu drinking afternoon tea, just subconsciously sat upright by his weird look.

Yang Qiu settled down and smiled slightly: "Monitor Rowell, can you look at home for me temporarily?"

Rowell: "???"

The Black Robe Supervisor thought that the undead had been away for four days, and then calculated the schedule of the tricycle expedition: "Excuse me to guess...your undead, have you caused trouble in the Rhine Kingdom?"

"Of course not." Yang Qiu calmly took a sip of tea. "In fact, what our undead friends are doing is also what I wanted to do. It was just that I had to deal with the lunatics of Lieyang Church at the time, and there was no time to get out. That's it."

When Lowell Supervisor heard this, he suddenly became serious.

"Nightmare Butcher" also wanted to do something, and it felt bad when I heard it!

"I think you might need a fellow traveler, Yang." Lowell Supervisor solemnly said.

"This is my honour." Yang Qiuding didn't hesitate a little, and immediately accepted with a smile.

Rowell: "..."

The black robe supervisor suddenly felt something was not right...

Here, Yang Qiu played a trick to pull Lowell's supervision into the water. On the other side, Charlie Rex, who was surrounded by three floors inside and outside three floors in the camp, was a mess.

Rex could hardly understand how Hal reached an agreement with the undead!

Obviously that guy is not willing to take care of these undead except for issuing tasks!

"...Please calm down and listen to me." Rex swallowed and raised his hand to photograph the undead and pressed down. "I passed by Westham half a year ago. This town is small, but There are dozens of black industries, large and small, and all the businesses have nurtured thugs, plus the town’s militia... it’s not easy to win Westham."

"In addition, Westem is only a few tens of kilometers away from Inadri, the largest city in the southern border of the Rhine Kingdom. The Inadri garrison can arrive at night and even if it is defeated, we cannot occupy it."

"Not to mention that there are thousands of civilians in Westham who are not directly related to the black industry. If the town is chaotic, these civilians will inevitably be implicated..."

After waiting for a long time on the line to lead the group, Brother Lahong was impatient. He waved his hand and said in a very social manner: "Don't worry, mercenary thugs are nothing, the big deal is that we attack at night, most of the people in the middle of the night. It’s definitely not as flexible as ours! Occupation doesn’t have to worry about it. If you knock down a stronghold and have a resurrection point, what can cause a garrison to be a problem?"

"Yes!" Qin Guan also said, "Leave it to us, Rex, our qualities are not the same as those of the feudal army. We lay a stronghold to ensure that Qiu did not commit any crimes and that civilians will not do anything. !"

The words made the two blood elders eager to say, Ji Tang could only sincerely say to Rex: "Please trust your undead friend, Rex. Although we are dead, we do not know the value of life."

Players will not attack civilians, this point Ji Tang is more confident than anyone...The identification technique sweeps the ordinary people who don't even have whiteboard equipment, and the players will be boring if they want to take a look!

Rex looked up to the sky and sighed, "Well, then let me accompany you on a trip--"

"Don't don't!" Yang Ying, Tang Jia, Qin Guan and other players who had turned fighters were nervous and tried their best to stop them. "You don't want to add chaos, we have to attack the city and we have to protect you again. There is no such effort. !"

Rex: "..."

He actually wanted to be moved by the care of the undead for him, but he didn't know why he always felt something wrong...

When the expedition team set off, Yang Qiu gave them these instructors all matrix permissions. In addition to the original fixed "daily" tasks, there are more options for free tasks, so that this group of instructor NPCs can encounter sudden emergencies. In the situation, players who are not afraid of death are instructed to go up to the top of the tank.

This permission was also reserved for Mia, but Yang Qiu did not directly pull Mia into the matrix. Instead, he left Rex with a "pull" back door. Mia was only allowed to use Rex when her life was in danger. Pull her in-professional-level powerhouses have endured the mental torture of the players and are already very challenging to accept the power, so don't try to force Mia to be just a civilian.

The players convinced Rex, and Hal, who was hiding in the dark and watching the jokes, led his brother to the stage.

This guy shamelessly greeted Rex in the deep gaze of Rex, pretending to be very considerate of the undead, and pretending to discuss with Rex how the mission could make the undead be cheaper.

With two full months of experience as a "task-sending tool", this group of "advanced NPCs", whether they like it or not, are already familiar with the routines and task formats for issuing tasks to the undead, and they have cleared Lake. For Sri Lanka’s psychological barriers, these people quickly sent out decent tasks:

""Save Westham""

""Rescue the Trafficked Civilians""

""Destroying the Enemy""

Under Rex’s strong request, the mission of "Destroying the Enemy" was changed to "Capturing the Enemy". It was not like Yang Qiu that he did not want the Chinese compatriots to accidentally be stained with blood, but was afraid that the undead would rise up. The civilians are also miserable.

The players didn't care whether it was wiped out or captured, they happily slew Westem after receiving the task.

Watching the undead dancing in ecstasy leave, Rex turned his head and looked at Hal coldly.

Of course Hal was not used to it, and looked over at him unkindly.

"...Sometimes, I really don't understand why a short-sighted person like you can safely get so big." Rex's suppressed anger was released silently, and the words were quite rude, "You think Can you have no scruples if you get out of Tarantan? Don't be too naive, buddy, all your actions are in Yang's eyes."

Hal's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't want to show timidity. Instead, he gave a "ha" and said more arrogantly: "Stop teaching people here, little Charlie, who do you think you are? Don't say that this is the dead souls themselves. What if I instigated the idea? Yang did not say anything, it proves that Yang agreed to do this, what right do you have to fart here?"

Rex couldn't refute this at all, his lips trembled, and he could only say bitterly, "I hope you are as confident as you said."

Hal and the others watched the angry Rex leave, and the knight Jerome couldn't help muttering softly: "This guy is really arrogant."

Tuttle said with a numb expression: "I am already a master of weapons at this age, so naturally I have arrogant capital."

The former Saint Crow's think tank was obviously in a state of something wrong after the morning blow. These words just slammed Hal, Pansy, and Jerome all at once...

Hal barely advanced to the assassin after he was thirty years old. Pansy did not actually transfer through the treasure master. Not to mention Jerome, who was the same age as Rex, had not obtained the official knight badge at all-if not for the team. They didn't seem to be sure that they could kill Rex without injury, they had already started to get rid of the guy who was in the way.

Pansy wanted to confuse the embarrassment with a few gossips, but suddenly his complexion changed drastically.

"Pansy?" Jerome next to the station first noticed that Pansy's face was wrong.

Hal turned his head and glanced, and also scared Pansy's pale face suddenly: "Hi, man, what's the matter with you?"

"...Wait! We overlooked a problem!" Pansy said profusely, "The undead went to attack Westham by themselves-but they can't communicate with the locals! And if killed, they will disappear... …How do you let the locals know that they are from Tarantan?!"

Hal was dumbfounded, and suddenly pinched his thighs, screaming out the mantra he learned from the players: "Let's lie down!"

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