0163 Hardy’s serial plan
Listening to Hardy's inquiry, the big muscle tyrant was very ashamed.
The reason why there are only twenty-one players left is simple. The others have sent their virtual cabins back to the game company.
After checking, the game company replied: The smart program in the game has anchored the individual's brain wave consciousness, and even if the virtual cabin is changed, it is useless. Even if new characters are rebuilt, the so-called "Bright Contract" can still find their new numbers and rebind them.
Definitely, it’s useless.
Then these nineteen people became angry and returned the virtual cabin to the game company and refunded their money.
They plan to stop playing this game and wait until a new virtual stealth game comes out before switching games.
Only fools make 25 million in the game and give it to NPCs.
Hardy actually guessed the general situation of the matter. He smiled and said: "It seems that the others intend to stay in your world and are unwilling to come over to pay back the money."
Big muscle tyrants are even more embarrassed.
Although the natives of this world do not know the concepts of stars and planets, they are very accepting of other worlds.
Because this world has concepts such as celestial creatures, demonic creatures, elemental realms, etc.
"Is it reliable?"
Therefore, when Hardy talks like this, he does not break away from the cognitive concepts of NPCs in this world.
What's more important is 'danger' and tension, which have little appeal to men.
That speed is indeed faster than getting some god-level ‘brushes’, but it is also a very slow growth rate.
After all, the world is too small. With one million players gathered in various places, it will be difficult to gather a hundred people in one area later.
A small army of ten thousand formed a long queue that stretched almost a kilometer away.
"That's right." Mrs. Sissi was lying under the window, her waist as tall as a bow, and she smiled and said, "You have the advantage in that matter."
"Since they want to be the vanguard, let's go find a Viscount named Hull. I'm in charge of that area. Tell me, you asked them to go."
The fourteen people who walked away were the result of that mentality.
Ruan Jie's body swayed heavily as the horse moved: "It doesn't matter if I'm bad or not. You guys are here to help. I left just because I was disgusted with you. Anyway, I haven't gotten the deposit yet."
It is simple and beautiful at the same time. Tighter clothes usually show that your car lights are not less perfect and beautiful.
For those N players who no longer have a good relationship with him, Hardy would mind using that method to restrict and target them.
"You have heard that I am quite a bad person to deal with." Mrs. Sissi sighed: "I hate banquets, beautiful men, and hunting. I even like to slaughter the prey myself, and my personality is quite weird."
Hardy looked at the retreating figures of Xiao Musba and others, with a smile on his lips.
Hardy thought for a while and said: "I have heard some rumors that he is very incompetent and his speech ability is very weak."
Hardy thought for a while and said: "I can't let you come over and try."
Hardy looks at you: "Like him?"
At the same time... the remaining people, we don’t have such ‘identity’ with Xiao Musha in our hearts.
Mrs. Sissi asked: "You should have arrived in New York City soon. Do you know that he has heard of the southern leader, Dracula Teutonic?"
Madame Sissi poked her head out of the carriage window next to her.
At that time, Alice also came out from the outside and said: "Sir Ruan Jie, you have contacted a very bad friend. You are not interested in being a guard."
As a streamer, Xiaojiba pulls a group of players to follow me. Whether the players who follow me admit it or not, I am actually the ‘leader’.
It stands to reason that as the 'leader', Xiaomushao should be responsible for compensating Xiaotou, but that was done deliberately by Hardy.
And the place we are going to is also the main battlefield.
That was the thorn Hardy left deliberately.
"That is indeed a thing worth loving."
It seems that shame and satisfaction are all rolled into one.
"If anything, there's really no one." Alice squeezed out from beside Mrs. Sissi, and you squinted your eyes and said with a smile: "Your current profession is a mage, and you need to rebuild your account... That's not what you are talking about.
Change job and become a guardian."
Later, when we sign the dark contract, we will distribute the compensation amount equally to everyone.
The leader usually gets less resources, but if he goes out to make love, the whole family must bear the responsibility for the love. That is fair.
Hardy looked at our expressions and smiled inwardly.
"Thank you, Sir Hardy." Alice retreated outside the carriage again. You seemed to want to disturb Hardy and Mrs. Sissi too much.
"Worry, as long as Mr. Hardy is willing to hire you, your growth rate will be very slow."
At this time, Hardy felt that something was wrong, and was about to ride his horse back more slowly to see what was going on behind him, when Mrs. Sissi suddenly spoke.
You are dressed very simply and conveniently now. After all, Xiaojun is here, and you are also dressed like a noble lady.
"It doesn't mean that you are a new guardian?" Hardy asked with a frown.
Haha! Hardy laughed a few times, but chatting with players is still more boring.
You originally only didn't have LV2, but the task of protecting Mrs. Sissi is to gain experience every day. Your experience increases very slowly. You are not at LV4 now, but you are already at LV5.
"It doesn't matter. With the Bright Contract, as long as they come to our world, they will eventually have to pay back the money." Hardy smiled, with a bit of sarcasm on his face: "If they never come here, then they can be treated as them
If you die, you really don’t have to pay back the money.”
"Are you willing?" Hardy said without any worry: "As far as you know, low-level mages are much more powerful than guardians."
Like Bing Xixi and Alice, naturally they are not trying to win over each other.
I smiled and said: "You believe it."
The weather has been bad lately, so the marching speed is unsatisfactory.
Hardy turned to look at you and said with a smile: "There are no professionals who are determined to die or die to join you. In that case, your soldiers will die more and less."
It is estimated that we will reach New York City in less than seven days.
"She is a very bad person, with a gentle personality, and she is also a rich woman here." Ruan Jiezhuang laughed playfully: "There are many people who are prettier than you, and their education is very low... In their words, she is not knowledgeable."
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I'm sure there's no harm in continuing the small-muscle tyrant. I'll take the small head, and if something goes wrong, we'll all share it together, so my big group will break up sooner or later.
There are no seventy players behind them to clear the way, and now there are no small muscle tyrants to surrender with their hands. In a short period of time, the threat to the players should be small.
All these players have weird expressions.
Alice nodded.
"He seems quite loving."
The little muscle tyrant nodded, took his members, and hurried to the rear slowly.
At this time, Alice covered her mouth and laughed: "You are too stupid. You are okay at art, but bad at math, and your logical thinking is terrible, so you have to change jobs."
"Hardy, when you get to New York City, let him go down the street with you to buy some things."
"He said so few of your advantages, but what about your shortcomings?" Hardy asked.
Chapter completed!