[Main storyline: Reviving the Tang Jing civilization and being awarded the title of Marquis, today! 】
[The merit list is opened: 100 million points and 1 star, 100 million stars for 1 month, and 100 million stars for 1 day]
[The top one percent on the merit list will receive an exclusive title! 】
[Side mission: Our minds are united! 】
[Reach the rankings in seven days, enclose land and build a city! 】
[Meritors can be exchanged for a large amount of resources. Practitioners, compete in the Central Plains! 】
[Announcement: The top fifteen on the merit list can become the apprentices of Tang Jing’s chief priest. 】
These are the three messages currently released to everyone.
The merit list is easy to say. Hundreds of envoys have to complete their tasks like crazy. Currently, Sheo Ougou and the three understanding kings firmly occupy the top four positions.
Dog drag! Dog drag!
no way.
Therefore, the competition for the remaining eleven seats is particularly fierce.
The current tasks are all about the same difficulty. After all, everyone has the ultimate combat power of the messenger realm. If you can't complete it, I can't complete it, so the tasks are largely based on appearance.
When a player upgrades a level, there is an extra task bar, which cannot be refreshed for 24 hours, or it may cost 100,000 yuan to refresh manually.
Profiteer: Hehehehe! Come to think of it!
"Fuck! It's a crocodile monster again! He's an esper, how can I fight him?"
"Falling Star Pavilion has opened combat puppets! There are also bodyguards!"
"Go quickly~first come, first served!"
"Damn it! Walker bodyguard! Do you want him to be so handsome?"
Crocodile Monster: Your grandma’s legs!
Wild boar and wild monster: Brother, you didn’t say that you would pay with your life if you work!
How could the wild monster not understand?
In the information age, they have all been appeased by ball lightning, otherwise they would not be here as game content.
Fatty: Don’t worry, they can’t afford it~
Are you kidding? If you really buy it, how can I release new content for this game?
Yuya: What was their rank reward in the auction just now?
Cannon Fodder: Aha, battle puppet...
Hahahaha, don’t worry, it’s been locked with energy~
【First kill! 】
[Congratulations to player "Alphabet Fighter" for completing the first black mission in the server, unlocking achievements, and earning 10,000 merit points! 】
Fatty:? ? ?
Impossible! ?
It turned its eyes and saw that a group of blind monks were using their own abilities to control the huge armored puppet!
"We are of one mind!"
Cannon fodder system:? ? ?
Cheating, right?
Little Crocodile: Woohoo, no more summer jobs!
Fat Ci arrived just in time, and the little crocodile's body was still hot.
[Announcement: Alphabet Demon used the "Recruitment List" to successfully establish the first force in the server in the jungle, and will be rewarded with 10,000 merit points! 】
[Guard: "The violin may not be elegant, but the saxophone must be showy~" Created to start the guard ranking reward! 】
[City-State: "Can I Violin" is under construction, and ranking rewards for self-built city-states will be launched! 】
Alphabet Monster: Your grandma’s Siberian panda! The name must be displayed completely!
The foul-mouthed brother is very angry!
However, although he is the richest, that is only based on the resources he controls.
In terms of liquidity, he didn't have much, and his background and fighting ability were average, so when he found out that he came out on top, he was still very excited.
So much so that when I copied the name, I didn’t see the upper limit for city-state names…
"No? Guest officer, you can't~"
"Hehehe! Is that okay? Yes! Anything is fine~"
"It's great, it's great~!"
In the realm of messengers, it is not too much to say too much, and it is not too little to say too little.
Most members of the blind monk family are the envoys of these liberal families.
At the end of this period, they were in a special situation.
There are nearly a thousand messenger realm players, of which the leftists led by Sheo Ougou have less than forty, while the liberal messengers have more than a hundred.
Their ability to stand out also depends on the strength of the shrimp dumplings.
At this moment, the reason why they came to help the Alphabet Demon Man is not to take sides, but just for the better inheritance of the family:
The resource allocation power of the shrimp family is in the hands of shrimp dumplings.
However, the resources that each family receives each month fluctuate. Although they are all one percent of the area, if they fluctuate a little higher or lower, it will cause millions of losses.
The shrimp clan also has internal circulation funds, but these accumulations are generally not easily used, and many things, although precious, cannot be circulated.
For example, precious metals, rare materials, and precious documents are like selling salt in feudal society, silver in the gold standard, and armor and weapons in slavery.
It is a good thing, but it has no value if it is not circulated.
The reason why these small family spokesmen are doing the task now is to hope that [Alphabet Demon] can be more skillful in the future and be given more resources.
After all, they were able to stand out because the family behind them had a lot of blood.
This is also the reason why, on average, most of the shrimp clan have assets exceeding billions, but cannot be promoted to messengers.
"I really want to be a salty duck egg. I'm so idle and so rich~" Wu Dou stretched his waist.
"Aren't you a top dignitary? And your civilization is so powerful, shouldn't you be able to soar through the void through a brain-computer interface?"
Deng Yin had a good day.
When I first cooperated with [Milk Bread], I knew it was the right way, but time was too slow, and he was not in the Mo River Valley, so when the arrow was on the string, the fight came at the right time.
Deng Yin had a good impression of the immature boy, but reality made him take a path that betrayed his ideals.
Now, the three shrimps under Milk Bread have left Mohe River Valley, and they went to Liyue together.
"Sorry, I didn't solve your survival problem."
"It's okay, I don't blame you."
"..." Milk Bread was silent for a long time.
"I will wait for the wind to come, and wait for the boy chasing the wind to come back." That day, the child smiled and waved to Deng Yin.
He, with a bleak back, just walked out a long way away.
"If you have something on your mind, don't ask questions. You won't hear me even if I tell you."
"Huh? Why?" Deng Yin smiled.
He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a time when he still valued promises more.
"Not enough intimacy."
Wu Dou is tall and has a simple and honest face.
"Ha!" Deng Yin didn't say anything else. After a long time, he stretched out his fist and gave Wu Dou a light blow on his shoulder:
"We are very similar."
"Yes. Go further and see if it still looks the same." Wu Dou put his hands in his pockets, why should he sing at this moment?
I don’t know, it’s hard to tell.
The joint force led by Wu Dou only has more than a dozen direct descendants, but in a few days, he will have enough manpower.
"When the time comes, I'll give you a fireworks show." Wu Dou tossed the coin in his hand high and his eyes followed it far and wide.
"Are you tired of living?" Deng Yin whispered.
"...It's just survival." Wu Dou shook his head silently, said nothing more, and plunged into the torrent of people coming and going.
Finally, we came to a place where no one came
The rest is waiting for the weather to clear.
