Online games: plunder god-level talents at the beginning!

As soon as the words of the ten-year-old player on the game forum came out, all the players exploded.

"Damn it! Who I thought he was, turned out to be the three-time game master!"

"What does it mean? I don’t understand. Please explain...."

"The ten-year-old player who spoke above is quite awesome. Not only is he a famous game producer, he is also the champion of three popular games!"

"The champion of three popular games in Dota, League of Legends, and World of Warcraft, his words are extremely valuable!"

"It turns out to be a great god...So that means the city of Saint Laurent is settled this time?"

"Are there no high-level natives or god-level players who can perfectly handle this national war and eliminate the undead army?...", in the forum, a female pastor asked

"You are a newbie above, right? Let me tell you this: the strongest guilds in the server right now, including Shengjun and Yunyu, are not qualified to fight against such an undead army."

"Not to mention the rest of the individual players, as for the aborigines...There are mythical-level and sacred-level aboriginals who are evenly matched with the undead noble Ahiser, but the mid-range undead warriors and the lower-tier undead warriors can easily crush players and aboriginals of the same level!"

"this time! The city of Saint Laurent was completely destroyed and destroyed!"......

Everyone became solemn and depressed.

Some of the Saint Laurent city’s krypton money bosses who had recharged hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars into the game began to bombard the officials, questioning why there was such an activity that was obviously targeting regional players.

The undead siege and national war are simply a massacre of players!

However.

The official did not release any information, as if they completely ignored the existence of players.

North of the Dragon Kingdom.

In an underground military base.

A dozen technicians rushed into a room filled with cables and data boxes.

"Supervisor, something happened"

"right! Supervisor, the national war has caused public outrage! In the game, the undead siege the city, and a large number of players die in an instant...."

"If this continues, all players will bombard our extraordinary world."

A group of technical backbones, all wearing plaid shirts and holding a thick stack of documents in their hands, stood in the supervisor's office.

"What's the fuss about?"

The supervisor was a fat middle-aged man. He yawned, stood up lazily, put down the newspaper in his hand, and took a sip of the cold coffee.

"I know what happened, so that’s it, everyone quits."

The technical staff were completely confused, and all Petrochemical

"What...！！", the fat supervisor pursed his lips impatiently, and glared at everyone lightly.

"Players are killed in the game, are they dead in real life?"

"No"

"In the game, the building was destroyed, but did the real building collapse?"

"this...nor"

"That’s fine."The supervisor put on his gold-rimmed glasses, picked up the newspaper again, crossed his legs and read last month's news. He said seriously:"From the moment it was created, this game is no longer under our control. You just You need to ensure the normal operation of the data. As for how the plot of the game will develop, that is not what you need to consider."

"Also, remember it all, this is not only a game, but also a second world!"

"All you have to do is to maintain stable data output, keep the game running normally, and fix some minor UGs. You have no right to interfere with the rest, nor do you have the technical level to interfere."

It seems that the supervisor is very calm and doesn't care at all how many players die in the game or how many players show dissatisfaction with the game.

"but...This incident has caused our market value to...", and some technicians wanted to refute, they kept wiping the sweat from their foreheads and choked.

"Okay, okay, everyone, get out."The supervisor was too lazy to pay attention to them and kicked the door open. There was a snap.

The door was locked.

The military-grade door with an iris detection system could not be unlocked by anyone except the supervisor. The room was empty, piled with data cables and computer boxes. Inside, the supervisor hummed a tune leisurely, with a playful look reflected from the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, he murmured to himself

"game...？"，

"Market value...？"，

"No one really thinks that a game with 99.9% real simulation is just a commercial product."丶

"Haha, when that moment comes, everyone will be shocked..."......

North gate of the city of Saint Laurent.

Ye Yang rode the legendary mount Frost Feather and slowly landed in front of the city gate.

There is a huge gap here, and the undead legions have been constantly rushing in. Although there are many aboriginal people inside the city wall, they are struggling to kill the undead soldiers who have invaded the city, but they cannot withstand the continuous flow of these undead creatures.

"Bang!~~"

There was a sound of breaking wood, the wooden city gate exploded into pieces, and skeleton knights wearing hard iron armor filed in one by one.

The aboriginal soldiers in the city raised their weapons to resist, and the ground was instantly covered with blood. The NPC soldiers resisted the attack, and the players died one after another, dropping a lot of equipment and props.

"Madhu, do you want anyone to survive? There are so many undead creatures. If anyone can resist them, even the aborigines will die...."

"Let a big boss support the city of Saint Laurent. I don’t know what Oriel thinks. He doesn’t need support from other cities. Isn’t this pushing us into a pit of fire?"

"support...I'm afraid you don't know. Asking for help and resources from other cities means that the city's land needs to be ceded and items must be provided!"

"Is it so miserable? The city of Saint Laurent has already fallen to the bottom of the first-rate cities, and if it supplies more items, it will fall into the category of second-rate cities, alas...."

"What a broken game, these undead creatures can’t be killed at all! It’s so painful for us 607 civilian players."......

At the gate of the city, hundreds of players are frantically resisting the surge in the gap.Undead creatures come.

However, these hundreds of players are like fish in front of the undead army. The orderly skeleton knights are like spears. If they penetrate into the city, they can destroy buildings and kill players.

Go straight to Huanglong!

Miserable wailing sounds continued, players died, dropped items, and resurrected again.

Rushing madly towards the gap in the city, resisting the invading undead creatures.

If the city is destroyed, they will become homeless and exiled to other cities.

"Wait, what is that!"

Suddenly, someone among the players exclaimed, pointing to a figure standing on the city wall.

"hiss...What level of equipment is that? It seems to be demigod level!"

"Damn it, the aura of the undead is fluctuating...That's an undead creature!"

"Have you ever seen such an amazing undead creature? What kind of big BOSS is this? It is wrapped in hard black armor, holding a staff, and has an exquisite long coat floating at the hem...."

"This level is so full, I can’t even tell his level. Is it some kind of hidden BOSS?!!"

"Run away, run away quickly...I didn't even realize when this undead monster appeared. It was probably some kind of perverted monster!"......_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Fei Lu Xiao