Chapter 945: Player's Influence on the Game
In the end, Hemensk stayed in the North Wind Clan for the time being, and after the failure of the mission to pursue the mutinous hunters, his only mission at the moment was to target the Chaos forces operating in the Far South, but in terms of this, Xu Yichen did a better job than him.
So Heminsk decided to stay here alone and wait for his magic tattoo to be completed, and then he would be able to purge the local chaos forces with the help of the Yutunheim.
This is a good choice for everyone, after all, in terms of identity, Xu Yichen is still an apprentice, and Hemmingsk is a real demon hunter.
But in the land of the Far South, the power that Heminsk can mobilize is not even one-thousandth of Xu Yichen's, except for being pierced every day, he has no effect.
Xu Yichen decided to take the Laughing Craftsman with the female warrior and pick up Master Gast to go to the lizardman's territory to explore the reality.
Karui's initial goal failed, but the berserker spent the night with astonishing obtuseness forgetting the defeat entirely.
Can you lose to a woman? The people of Judtonheim have always only recognized the bravery of men, what does it matter if they lose to a woman, he is still the strongest warrior in the tribe!
After the tattoo of the female warrior was completed, the berserker Karui left the North Wind Clan with the Laughing Craftsman leisurely, and the wound on his face had healed, but the pain in his heart still needed some time to heal.
Every time Karui saw a female warrior who was showing off her might, she licked her face and leaned forward to ask, "Vittoria, can you teach me how to use a shield?" ”
Obviously, Vittoria's talent for the "Wine Hero" who can be judged by the system instead of charm is like a fish in water in the Jutunheim tribe, and the two things that these berserkers love most in their lives are drinking and fighting.
Berserkers, who had been crushed by the warriors with their armor and shields, began to face up to their own weaknesses, as well as those of the entire Jutunheim race.
What were the former enemies of the Judtonheim?
The monsters of the forest, the competitors of the same race, the wild natives who also live in the bitter black forest, an iron axe is enough to deal with these enemies, and the most powerful weapon for the Yutunheim people at that time was their own flesh.
Even if there were some conflicts at sea between the pirate group and the Yutunheim, these muscle sticks did not learn to be smart, after all, fighting on the sea, wearing armor is somewhat inconvenient, and everyone is used to fighting bare-chested.
It wasn't until later in the crusade against the Corrupted Tree that Karui began to realize how important a piece of reliable armor was.
If he and the warriors he brought with him were wearing armor at the time, perhaps there wouldn't have been so many casualties.
If he had a shield used by a female warrior when he fought with Spider Girl before, maybe he wouldn't have to risk engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the other party, he could have used the shield to squeeze Spider Woman's activity space little by little, and then take a picture of it.
"If I become the new patriarch, everyone must wear armor!" Karui glanced at the female warrior with some envy, although the other party didn't want to deal with him at all, Karui still felt that this was the most chic and heroic woman he had ever seen!
Compared to Vittoria, the women of the clan, who usually looked quite strong, were as weak and unattractive as kittens.
Xu Yichen didn't want to get involved in Vittoria's love life, in fact, he was a little dazzled by the two 'brothers' in front of him who were not distinguishing from each other at the muscle level, and after staying in the game for a long time, he couldn't remember Vittoria's real appearance.
This frenzied game, not even the right to quit the offline was not left to the player, Xu Yichen felt that he was still too young at the beginning, and he naively thought that this was really a game.
Where else can a game be so real? Where can there be a game so domineering, whether you want to play it or not, whether you can adapt to this primitive life or not, you must continue to play?
Even Xu Yichen himself felt a little tired in the nearly a year of playtime.
The Far South is like a quagmire, chaos threatens all life at all times, it is like a shadow, refusing to give anyone a chance to breathe.
Gu Yang Yuefan does not have complete statistics, the players of the five hooligans in the Far South are basically in a state of war during this time, not that the chaos erosion event always occurs on the players' heads, but that when these players first come, they are centered on the seeds of chaos erosion and scattered in all directions.
Whether they like it or not, these players have become the first line of defense for the Far Southerners, who can either fight and disrupt the plans of the Chaos Erosion, or die in ignorance.
Xu Yichen once changed the Ring of the Pastoral Tree, which should have been affected by the player, and Malfurion Sad Wind's mutation should have been interfered with by the player at the beginning of the game, but the player in the mission area of the Ring of the Pastoral Tree must have failed, or he was killed by the aborigines without even having a chance to start the character.
This speculation was later confirmed by Master Gast, and six or seven months ago, the Ring of Pastoral Trees had ushered in an explosive 'new recruitment'.
More than one druid met the seed of potential to become a new druid by various coincidences, but they all ended up having various accidents and not returning to the Ring of Pastoral Trees alive.
Some people encounter heavily armed trolls in the forest, while others simply disappear without any clues.
If Xu Yichen continued to ask, he could still know from Karui that the people of Jutunheim had also rescued a few outsiders from the sea, and they got along quite happily, and the berserkers gave them a few hands of their own madness skills.
And the Amazons have welcomed strange visitors, and then they have been ruthlessly dismissed by the old-fashioned Presbyterians.
As pioneers, some people failed, others succeeded, and the consequences gradually had a more far-reaching impact on the Far South over time.
And now for those ordinary players who are thrown into outer space with the ship, life in the Far South is really miserable, and they can only endure it in resignation.
Most of them have no systematic military training, no combat experience, and no reflexive response to a crisis.
Some of them are chefs, some are students, some are government employees, there are models, small tycoons, risk-taking speculators.
They are like a bunch of outsiders who have rushed out of the city into the primeval jungle, thrown into a game of life and death without warning them of the dangers and setbacks they will encounter.
When the Precursors began to participate in the war to determine the future of the Far South, their only value was to provide all of humanity with data on the effects of multiple deaths on the human will.
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