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Chapter 489

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After dealing with the Red Dragon Tiberia, Eve returned to the Kingdom of God.

It had been three days since the start of the open beta, and almost a day had passed on Bluestar. The 100,000 beta players were more or less familiar with the rhythm of Elven Kingdom.

Of course, with so many players entering at once, there would definitely be all kinds of problems.

Human nature was evil.

Eve believed in this sentence.

When there were no restrictions or rules, most humans would vent their desires and unreservedly release their negative emotions … and the purpose was only for their own momentary pleasure.

The game world was a place where the inherent bad habits and destructiveness of humans were easily reflected. Not to mention, in the real world, the various pressures of life made many people feel depressed …

Therefore, just like the fourth closed beta, there were still many new players who took pleasure in destruction among the 100,000 beta players.

Not only that, but the clean City of Heaven's Chosen, which was maintained by the old players and elves, was surrounded by a large number of discarded trash …

There were also countless conflicts and conflicts between players. There were even many cases where people lost their lives because of it.

These things were brought about by the large influx of beta players.

Fortunately, these things were limited to the players and did not harm the native elves.

It was a tacit understanding between the old players.

Even if human nature was evil, the biggest difference between humans and animals was that humans knew how to grow, how to give in to rules, and how to appropriately sacrifice personal interests in order to create a better group environment and living environment.

Especially the Chinese players who had a strong sense of collectivism.

In fact, this was another reason why Eve had not pulled in foreign players.

Perhaps the worldview of Western fantasy was more attractive to Western players, but compared to the Western players who were almost immersed in individual heroism and liberalism, Eve preferred the Chinese players who had been immersed in collectivism for thousands of years …

What she needed was not a particularly powerful player, but a group of collaborators who could cooperate and even sacrifice personal interests for the sake of development.

In this aspect, the Chinese players who liked to group up were more attractive to Eve.

Not to mention, the Chinese players tended to be more utilitarian and efficient. They also had a talent for discovering new ways to play the game. There were many amusing people. Although it gave Eve a headache sometimes, it did bring a different style to the Elven Forest …

As time passed, the old players and NPCs became more and more integrated.

More and more players no longer saw "Elven Nation" as a game, but as a real life experience, putting themselves in the shoes of others to experience life …

Under such circumstances, coupled with Eve's special quests, many players had learned to protect the security of the Elven cities and even the Elven NPCs.

Therefore, the problems brought about by the large influx of beta players did not worsen with the passage of time. Instead, with the efforts of the veteran players, the chaos gradually returned to its original peaceful state.

This made Eve feel gratified.

This state of the players and NPCs was also the limit that he wanted to achieve.

On the one hand, the Players maintained their unique fearlessness and creativity. On the other hand, their successful assimilation into the Elven Forest had improved their relationship with the elves …

Perhaps this was the atmosphere of the Elven Kingdom game.

Things like atmosphere were really strange.

Even in the same school, different classes would have different atmospheres. In the same game, different servers would have different atmospheres.

Of course, there was only one server in Elven Nation.

Eve felt that the atmosphere of the Elven Forest was quite well created.

People would be changed by the atmosphere.

As long as Eve kept the number of new players under control, allowing the new players to gradually adapt to the rhythm of the game, adapt to the game atmosphere, and integrate into this world … then, the Elven Forest would continue to develop as he wished.

This made Eve even more determined to conduct the beta test in batches.

It was not easy to maintain the atmosphere. If there were a large number of new players that exceeded the integration limit, it was almost foreseeable that the player-NPCs ecosystem that Eve had spent a year to establish would disappear immediately …

Fortunately, the current Elven Forest was gradually on the path of steady development.

Of course, Eve did not let the discordant voices of the beta players off lightly. Instead, she warned them to ban plane tickets and directly disqualify them from the game.

She did not lack leeks, nor did she lack leeks in reserve.

What she needed to care about now was to maintain the number of new players entering the Elven Forest. She needed to ensure that after each expansion, the Elven Forest could properly assimilate the new players and assimilate the new players into the old players …

The new players were smoothly growing, and the old players, under Eve's mission, had flooded into the Gloom Mountain Range to suppress the Orcs that tried to cause trouble at the "border."

At the same time, Eve was ready to let the vanguard enter the Death Desert to investigate the Orcs' movements and make preparations to harass them.

However, before that, she had another matter to resolve …

"Now that there are more players, and the map is bigger. At the same time, the old players are too scattered. So, the method that I thought of before for the Megalosaurus to choose the contract partner is not very suitable."

Eve murmured.

The Megalosaurus would come to the Elven Forest once a month.

Although the Megalosaurus' concept of time was generally more Indian, it was generally not bad.

As time passed, the players were widely scattered, and sometimes they were even busy with some important missions. Under such circumstances, it would be too inefficient for them to return to Fei Lengcui to form a contract with the Megalosaurus.

For example, many of the old players who were deep in the Gloom Mountain Range were close to the Death Desert. If they wanted to form a contract with the Megalosaurus, they would probably have to return immediately. Then, they would have to travel again to return to the Gloom Mountain Range …

From Eve's point of view, going back and forth like this was a kind of loss.

Of course, this was also because the Megalosaurus was too attractive to the players.

Everyone wanted to have a Megalosaurus as a partner. Eve could almost foresee that every time a Megalosaurus came in the future, the players who were able to arrive would go to Fei Lengcui to try their luck.

And with the Fei Lengcui's bearing capacity, it would be difficult for the young dragons to choose a contract partner with a large number of players.

Of course, this was actually a small matter.

And Eve had already thought of a solution.

"Use that move, virtual space."

She sat on the throne and muttered.



In the foothills of the Gloom Mountain Range close to the Death Desert.

A few Half-Orcs who were covered in blood were terrified. They threw away their armor and fled in panic.

Suddenly, a sword flashed past, and blood splattered from their necks …

Then, the Half-Orcs were decapitated, and their corpses fell to the ground.

As if they had encountered black magic, their corpses rapidly aged and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

On the ground, there were only scattered pieces of broken equipment and bloodstains, as if telling what had just happened here …

"The seventeenth."

A somewhat cold and domineering female voice with some magnetism sounded.

It was the Weapon Master player, Jasmine Under the Moon.

She kept the longsword in her hand, then skillfully picked up the Half-Orcs' equipment and put them into the small space equipment that she had just exchanged.

"Clap, clap, clap …"

A round of applause sounded.

Caesar, who was wearing a priest's robe, applauded while looking at his love with a face full of amazement.

"Jasmine, you're getting better and better! You killed them instantly! "

He had a look of amazement on his face.

Jasmine Under the Moon sighed softly.

"Just a little bit more. Boxed Lunch is already level 48, and I'm only level 42."

"He's the number one combat player in the entire server, and he's also a veteran First Beta Gamer. Don't compare yourself to him. You're only a Fourth Beta Gamer, and you've already shocked countless people … Now, you're ranked in the top ten on the combat power ranking. Do you know … some people have given you a nickname, Valkyrie!"

Caesar exclaimed.

"Let's hope that after this mission, I'll be able to improve further."

Jasmine Under the Moon looked at the mission system that was marked as inactive, but the mission of investigating the Death Desert was already displayed. She shook her head.

Then, she looked at Caesar with a gentler gaze.

"Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated you on becoming a Middle-rank Dark Iron Priest."

"Sigh, it's still not enough. The Priest class has yet to surpass my main class. I heard that Nature's Heart's Bi 'an has successfully become a Main Priest and is preparing to become a Silver Priest."

Caesar smiled bitterly.

"There's no need to compare yourself to her. She has a team behind her, and it's said that the 'Book of Life' was written by her. Many of the shallow believers in the Orloss Plane were converted by her."

Jasmine Under the Moon said.

"So this is strength."

Caesar shook his head.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something and asked.

"By the way, Jasmine, don't you plan to return to the Elven Forest? The Dragon Whelp should be hatching tomorrow, right? I heard that it's a Chromatic Dragon, and it values the combat power of players. I think you have a good chance. "

After hearing Caesar's words, Jasmine Under the Moon shook her head.

"No, the map of the Death Desert is about to be released. It'll take too long to return to the Elven Forest unless I commit suicide. But I'm already level 42, and the cost of dying for a Silver Priest is doubled. Returning to the city costs 84 Revival Coins, which is almost 10,000 Contribution Points. "

"Tsk … That's a little harsh."

Caesar wiped off a drop of cold sweat.

Jasmine Under the Moon nodded.

"Then, do I have to wait for the next opportunity?"

Caesar said regretfully.

Jasmine Under the Moon wanted to say something, but her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she looked at the top of her field of vision.

Accompanied by a system notification, a new message appeared on the game's announcement screen.

"Hmm? Changing the rules of the Megalosaurus contract? "

Jasmine Under the Moon raised an eyebrow.

She clicked on it and browsed through its contents …

"In order to take care of all the players in the map, it's changed to a virtual space summoning and a collective competition contract?"

Her heart skipped a beat as she pondered.

"Virtual space? Isn't that a PK space? "

After pondering for a moment, she looked at Caesar.

"Caesar."

"Hmm?"

"Look at the new system notification. Perhaps we don't need to return to the Elven Forest to obtain a chance to participate in the Megalosaurus contract."

… …

Elven Forest, Jade Lengcui.

The Red Dragon Tiberia proudly supported a piece of wood on the construction site, then swaggered to her temporary nest.

Of course, she wasn't the one who built the nest, but the lowly Elves.

After it returned to its lair, a few new Beta Gamers came up to it. They picked up steel brushes and brushed off the beautiful scales that the dragon was proud of. They also served hot barbecued meat to the dragon in an attempt to please it.

The Red Dragon Tiberia glanced at them proudly, then calmly extended her dragon claws and nonchalantly put the roasted meat into her mouth.

"Munch munch …"

The aftertaste was endless.

"Hey, who said he didn't want the food provided by the Elves? It's only been five days, and you're already giving up?"

A sarcastic voice came from the other side.

They saw Myrtle lying lazily on the temporary bed of gold coins that the players had made and mocked them with a half-smile.

The Red Dragon Tiberia's movements paused slightly.

In fact, she didn't want to do this at first …

But the roasted meat of the Elves was too fragrant.

She had never enjoyed such a taste on Dragon Island. It was like the devil, luring the dragon into depravity.

But the Red Dragon Tiberia quickly raised her head proudly and said, "These lowly Elves are my servants.

"It's just that these lowly elves are too eager to be my servants. As a noble red dragon, I do need servants to serve me."

As she spoke, she looked at the players who were trying to curry favor with her, and the players cooperated and shouted,

"Yes, Lady Tiberia! Lady Red Dragon Queen! "

Tiberia nodded calmly, then skillfully spat into the basin that the players had prepared.

"Scram. Gratefully accept Tiberia's reward, you lowly wretches."

She said proudly.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and her mouth was a little dry. Perhaps she had spat too much.

The players were pleasantly surprised as they carefully put away the dragon saliva.

To the beta players, this was good stuff. They could exchange it for a lot of contribution points with the veteran players and NPCs!

However, when Myrell saw this scene, he sneered contemptuously.

"Heh, what servant? It's just a transaction. This is something Merril has played around with. "

After that, it opened the mission system and gave a mission to the player under it. The player was pleasantly surprised and worked even harder to massage its scales.

Then, Merril looked provocatively at a certain Red Dragon and said disdainfully, "Look.

"Look, a true superior will make a subordinate work hard with just a command!"

"Humph!"

The Red Dragon snorted again and turned its head away.

But its eyes secretly glanced at a certain Black Dragon, and a hint of doubt flashed in its amber eyes.

No coercion, no transaction …

This Black Dragon … How did it do it?

But its curiosity couldn't be satisfied for now.

Because in the next second, it sensed that the dragon egg on the square had a sudden change.

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