Inside the castle mansion in the centre of Tár.

Murphy sat in the large study, looking at the virtual screen in front of him.

On the World Channel and nearby channels outside of Tal Town, a large number of players felt unabashedly despised and looked down upon by the Town Guards, leading to a heated abusive argument.

Murphy naturally said that he would not carry this pot.

Although he had repeatedly explained to Kangreve, the captain of the town guard, he himself had also gone to the town guard to announce it.

But the town guards are not the same as the civilians in Taal Town.

They have strength and a much stronger vision than ordinary residents.

In addition, Murphy has been emphasizing the importance of otherworldly humans to the residents of Tal Town.

And since Murphy fell off his horse a few days ago, he hadn't taken the town guards out to clear the hidden creatures around the town.

This was completely impossible with the previous Murphy, who often liked to stay in the town guard.

This is also the reason why the town guards are very supportive of Murphy.

But now, since the great effort to summon these humans from another world.

Murphy had only been to the town guard twice, and both of them had gone with orders.

Now that there are more and more humans in the other world, the soldiers of the town guard have every reason to believe that Mayor Murphy, whom they respect and support, has shifted their focus to these humans in the other world.

They naturally have a reason to hate humans from another world, and the strength of these players is really rotten at the beginning.

This consciously aroused the dissatisfaction and contempt of the town guards.

However, Murphy will not say much about this accident.

Because there's no other way to motivate players more than NPC discrimination.

Murphy noticed that among the more than 1,000 players, there were quite a few real salted fish.

They just play games or play the sun on the streets, hang out, and even two begging guys appear with too negative attitudes.

But Murphy wasn't going to let the patrol trouble those guys.

This type of player is available in any game.

He created such a big game, this kind of passive salted fish player can naturally tolerate it.

Murphy continued to quickly scan the screen from several players' perspectives, and found no surprises or special circumstances.

Then he turned off the game terminal and put away the godhead.

It was still early, it was just noon, and he was going to go out for a walk.

'Bang bang bang...'

Just then, there was a knock on the study door.

Murphy looked up and saw his wife, Yuna, dressed as a lady in a light blue dress, pushing the door open and walking in.

"Honey, it's time for lunch!"

A light blue silky long skirt covered in a layer of openwork lace white yarn.

Today's wife, Yuna, is still as beautiful as ever.

"Did you come back earlier than usual today?"

Murphy closed the books on the desk, put them back on the shelves, and walked over to his wife and hugged them gently.

"Well, didn't I say that before?"

"There was a high priest in the temple, and in order to entertain the high priest, the prayer time of the believers was shortened for both days."

Yuna looked at her husband and smiled.

"High-level High Priest, that's equivalent to the level of a high-level professional, but we haven't had a high-level professional in Taal Town for a long time!"

Murphy spoke with some emotion, making Yuna's heart slightly sour when she listened.

"Murphy, the decline of Tal has nothing to do with us, you work so hard that the whole town can see it."

"I believe that the father of 'Lotambias' can also see it from afar!"

Yuna hurriedly comforted.

"No, Yuna, Father can see it, but he won't understand!"

"Moreover, the town of Taal has fallen into decline in my hands, that's a fact!"

"So, I can only save myself!"

Murphy said in a deep voice.

"Yuna, I'm going to tell you something."

"I'm not just a warrior, I'm also a magician..."

Murphy continued, suddenly reaching out his hand, and a bright yellow spark immediately appeared above his palm and quickly grew larger in the blink of an eye.

"I'm sorry to hide it from you all along..."

"No, I guessed, besides, Murphy, wouldn't it be better for you to have the status of a magician?"

"My husband has always been so good!"

Without waiting for Murphy's words to finish, Yuna hugged Murphy and reached out to block Murphy's words of apology.

"It's great that you didn't blame me for hiding from you, Yuna..."

Murphy also hugged his wife, buried his head in his wife's hair and sniffed the fragrance, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

'Advanced Lie Detection...'

......

On an autumn afternoon, the sun is warm and the autumn breeze is cool.

Murphy was a rare crouch in a rocking chair under the window edge of the castle study, silently on the virtual screen in front of him, wandering around the Internet of Earth.

After the noon exercise, the original plan to go out for a walk was also smoothly grunted.

Anyway, it's the same tomorrow.

A group of players, after experiencing the incident of being despised by the town guards in the morning and refusing to form a team.

While arguing and indignant, there was also an astonishing burst of courage.

Then, a group of more than 1,000 new players who got their lucky spots as early as yesterday felt the ferocity of the creatures of the world of Tyria.

I also experienced the despair and pain of the more than 80 first-time test players a few days ago.

In the next few hours.

In the wilderness of the mountains on both sides of the road leading to Morondol.

A large number of new players died, and a large number of new player squads were wiped out.

So, the World Pigeon Channel exploded again.

A large number of players are scolding the street, scolding the game for being too difficult, scolding the planning stupid, scolding the game official for not rubbing people's heads against the town guards, scolding the pain too high, scolding the game for not treating players as human beings...

In short, a whole lot of scolding mess.

Of course, while some people hate scolding games, there are also a large number of game fans fighting back.

Iron fans are also scolding, scolding trolls, scolding giant babies, scolding brain-dead players...

The battle between the two sides is so lively!

Murphy was also indifferent to this.

As the number of players increases, players with all kinds of characteristics and wonders will appear.

He had already prepared for this.

At the same time, when a large number of players die without resistance at the mouth of monsters in the wild.

On the world channel, it is inevitable that a large number of players will fly pigeons online and collect game currency in cash.

Murphy wasn't surprised, and wasn't prepared to stop it.

The continent of Tyria is real, and the town of Taal is real.

If you want to make money in this world, it is no more difficult than the world where the player is located.

In such a world, it is impossible to have any card bugs, unlimited money and other loopholes.

Therefore, how much money the game merchant can earn is the ability of the other party.

Murphy will not crack down on merchants, or ban accounts, or recover so-called illegal game currency, like other games.

Because he believes that the game merchant is an indispensable feature in game operations.