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Pifet began to love the game, and it had a unique charm that made him unconsciously obsessed with it and forget his original intention. In the blink of an eye, he had been playing for more than a week.

He has repeatedly asked himself why he likes this game so much, probably because it smells of chaos. But obviously, not all players have this hobby. Now that I think about it, there is an essential difference between him and Rourou who came in on their own, while the other five were screened according to some kind of harsh conditions. Those five people are all high-end players in a sense, both in terms of game ideas and operating skills, and they also have similar qualities. Like what...... Paranoia about one's own perception of the game.

He thinks it doesn't matter, it's good to have fun.

As for what Rourou thinks...... Initially, it was because she wanted to experience the feeling of a big online game, but now Pifet is no longer sure. After going offline, Rourou is still the same Rourou as before, and Rourou in the game world seems to be slowly undergoing some kind of indescribable change. He only knew that these changes came from one thing, a chance chance - girls playing male accounts. Pifett was sure that everything had changed because of this, but beyond that, he couldn't tell exactly what had changed and why.

Not much has changed anyway.

He comforted himself so.

Today, Pifet and Rourou log in to the game together, and as usual, appear in their respective rooms. Although their room was only separated by a wall, since they were now human beings, it was obviously not appropriate to squeeze into a single bed in the same room.

Some degree of real-world acquaintance between the two had been revealed, and the other players had been enthusiastically asking about it at the time, but fortunately, as time went on, their attention was quickly taken away by events in other game worlds. He couldn't make out with Rourou because there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Countless Eyes" refers not only to the other five players, but also to the NPCs of the entire dynasty.

Yes, they built a dynasty.

Like all sandbox building games, they built a small dynasty with a population of more than 10,000 people around the uninhabited grassland. The NPC inhabitants of the game were originally made by human printers, and then they were naturally reproduced - they were very capable of giving birth, not at all ten months pregnant, but every few days, anyway, the NPCs in the game, no one made a fuss about it, except for Rourou, who was playing a major online game for the first time.

Well, he admits that he also felt a little weird after this.

But he was still one of the kings.

They are respectfully called the "Seven Saints" by the inhabitants and wield the power of kings even more than that.

On the other hand, it is not only humans who have risen, but also goblin dynasties and civilizations. Soon after Silvermoon led the team to conquer Triumph, they discovered that these monsters were infinitely refreshed by the game system, along with the lair. Kill every village, and there will be two, and if you ignore it, ten will soon appear.

They had been subjected to a terrible siege.

The goblins led tens of thousands of men to attack a town of hundreds—pushing engineering carts, catapults, ballistas, torches, daggers, maces, and venomized shortbows—weapons that looked like tatters, but were no less effective. The NPCs were almost dead, leaving only a few women and children, and the town was ravaged.

Although they won.

At that time, Pifett's mood was hopeless. It's just a game, everyone is here to play, not to look for abuse. Seeing that everything that everyone had worked so hard to build was almost completely lost in an instant, everyone was very heavy. But those five people were obviously veterans among the players, and their ability to resist frustration was not ordinarily high, and they quickly cheered up.

Gentle encouragement is also a big part of everyone's cheer up.

She has taken care of Pifet for many years, and she does have an angelic gentleness and steely perseverance in her heart. These small setbacks in the game did not affect the brilliant half of her heart at all, and they were distributed to everyone without hesitation.

And discuss the direction and method of development, that is, the strategy method of the game.

They discussed it so seriously.

So Pifet secretly told the three AI-GMs to reduce the difficulty of the goblins appropriately. Although he doesn't care, but ...... After all, the other five are working hard to build a world. This made him a little admired for leaving the entire game production process to the AI, and at the same time, he couldn't say the truth - "I'm the game producer who was too lazy to design the game, so I called you here in the name of closed beta", probably they will be very, very unhappy.

All the games in the world, from basketball to chess, from squares to game helmets, have a characteristic, that is, they have certain rules, and players must play under the premise of abiding by the rules of the game, otherwise don't play.

Rules are so important for a game, if there is no ...... Basketball will become a brawl, playing chess will become a general, the square will become a gameover, the large-scale online game will become a knife 999 level, and the opponent is also 999 level, two players with the power to destroy the world are in the never-ending PVP, killing from the sky to the ground, until the server burns down.

And Pifit actually threw off the game's setting.

He never felt that "setting is the responsibility of the game producer, not the player", and he still does today.

Today was the regular meeting, and he sat in front of the other six players, and under the pretext of arguing, he went to the balcony of the upper echelons of the palace. When he looked forward to a bird's-eye view of the dynasty's prosperity, he could stretch his brow, only to find that the wrinkle deepened.

The kingdom has towering buildings, majestic walls, bustling and noisy markets, thriving streets, a population of tens of thousands, a strong military force on the outside, and a rich and peaceful people inside.

Ideal.

But...... Unspeakably weird.

Maybe it's because there are five zones within a near-circular wall.

The area ruled by the Sirius Phantom Feather contained a dark red tower, topped with gold and silver jewels, and a juvenile red dragon; The area ruled by the Silver Moon has a silver tower topped by a giant magic crystal, which constantly sprinkles dust full of blessed spells; The area ruled by Kafka had a cyan tower topped by an ion cannon and a giant radar spinning next to it; The area ruled by Kaki has a golden tower, and at the top of it is a huge magic eye that highly restores the Lord of the Rings boss, looking around hideously; There is a tall white tower in the area ruled by the milk pot, and on the top of it, there is a power group of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth constantly rotating, probably preparing for the sports meeting.

These areas are filled with all kinds of orc NPCs, knights with swords, armoured vehicles with rifles, minds floating in the air, and wizards with staffs.

Pifet felt like it was a mess here.

No, it's fine if it's just messy. Once upon a time, when the world was just a wilderness, everyone worked together to advance and retreat together. It was a happy day back then. Now the whole kingdom is divided into five regions, like dividing a delicious cake into five equal pieces, and each tastes different.

Well, it's fine if it's just that. The problem is that, before you know it, your once rival is now arguing every day. That's why Pifet ducked out and put his chin on the balcony.

Fortunately, he and Rourou are not the same kind of people as the other five, and they do not have the enthusiasm and persistence to participate in the competition for game rights, so they have become the last glue in the relationship between the five people. The area they ruled was in a small circular area in the middle of the kingdom, along with five different districts. Each area is separated by a high wall, and except for the central area, it is no longer possible to communicate through formal channels.

Suddenly, the brawl behind him stopped, and Pifit knew it must be Rourou's turn to speak.

He turned back to the circular conference table and sat down, listening.

Of course, Yau Yau didn't have anything serious to talk about, just some trivial things that were dispensable—but it was also a "serious topic" that she racked her brains to find, but it made the atmosphere in the conference room gradually warm up and relaxed.

After a few laughs.

"I'm going to show you the new skills that Rourou has learned!" As she spoke, Rourou stood in the center of the conference table and spun around. This handsome and sunny "man" suddenly turned into a handsome and splendid woman. She laughed and said, "Transformation skills, how is it, is it good?" ”

……

No! It's a transgender skill!

Regardless of the debatable name, the conference room suddenly fell silent, and in the silence, five lines of sight pierced Rourou, making her slowly climb off the table timidly, sit back in place, and ask in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Is this skill bad? ”

After finishing speaking, they looked at me, I looked at you, but no one answered for a while.

Finally, the Sirius Phantom Feather was the first to make a move.

I saw that he also stood in the center of the table and made a few bows that looked like performers on stage, which was slightly funny. Then he also imitated the appearance of Rou Rou and turned around on the spot, and a pair of snow-white wings grew out of his back, like angels.

He bowed again, but it was like a performer who applauded in return: "This is my newly acquired skill, transformation skill, how is it, is it good?" He deliberately sharpened his rough voice, and his tone was still imitating the softness just now, which was vivid.

In the silence, only Rourou happily applauded: "It's so beautiful, like an angel." ”

Hearing this, the Sky Wolf Phantom Feather immediately raised his chin, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked around. The look was provocative.

The unexpected happened. Originally, the atmosphere was finally lively, so no one expected that Silver Moon would suddenly pull out her dagger and jump up, and a cold light appeared, scratching the wings of the Sirius Phantom Feather. With a soft exclamation and scattered feathers, bright red blood dripped from the table.

Sky Wolf Phantom Feather glared at Yinyue angrily: "If you want to beat me to accompany you, it's inconvenient here, go out with me." ”

"Don't be angry, it's just a show." Yinyue put away the dagger, patted the shoulder of the Sirius Phantom Feather, and smiled meaningfully, "Just like you, I also want to show my hands." ”

Yinyue is a master of swordsmanship, and it is clear that the so-called "showing both hands" does not mean slashing others with a dagger.

Sure enough, Silver Moon gently pressed the wound of the Heavenly Wolf Phantom Feather with one hand, closed her eyes and concentrated, and soon a bright and warm light appeared in her palm. At the same time, the wounds on the wings healed instantly.

Yinyue also bowed exaggeratedly, attracting soft applause. Then he also raised his chin and raised the corners of his mouth high, looking at the Sirius Phantom Feather. The latter's face was iron-blue.

Silver Moon whispered to the Sirius Phantom Feather: "Treating minor injuries is nothing. I can also resurrect it, but I only have a good chance of succeeding when I'm in a good mood...... Hehe. ”

"You!"

The two almost started to move, but they were stopped by everyone in time.

Milk pot Ru also participated, squeezed the table and started to perform, but only faced Rourou: "It's my turn next." ”

With that, he turned his whole body into a fire elemental, startling everyone. A burning fire man, so close away, so suddenly, thought he had seen a human body spontaneously combustion. But he started dancing stupidly, as if he was dancing, probably, the ugly kind.

As the rhythm of the dance changed, he changed into a water elemental human form, and then changed the elemental human form of earth, wood, and metal in turn. At the end of the dance, I don't know how to conjure up a small lightning bolt between my palms.

Rourou was surprised and delighted, and applauded again and again. In her eyes, it was just a wonderful performance, gorgeous and unexpected, but in the eyes of the other four, it was like a deterrent!

They are starting to understand!

This is not a show!

It is to show other countries their military power, in a very civilized way...... The Great Military Parade!

Not to be outdone, Kaki said, "It's my turn!" With that, he remained seated and floated out of thin air, floating lightly to the center of the table. Without moving a finger, he "gently and gently" pushed the others off the table and cleared the stage.

He remained motionless, but he floated the apple in the corner of the wide conference room with his mind, peeled it without a single fork, cut it into small pieces, put it on a plate and handed it to Rourou, and finally kneaded the core of the apple into a pinpoint-sized pellet with his mind.

The curtain bow was his only movement.

The only thing he had on his face was that I could peel an apple out of thin air, and I could peel anyone out of thin air.

So this competition for Rourou intensified! Sirius' phantom feathers grew dragon skins that were better than steel, claws that sharpened iron like clay, and fangs that dripped venom; Yinyue experimented on one of the attendant NPCs beside her on the spot, killing him by touching him alone, and resurrecting him by touching; The milk pot Ru made a soft female version of the ice sculpture out of thin air, and then ignited a dark blue cold flame inside, and the whole body flowed with brilliant electricity; Kaki performs a magic show, catching sniper bullets fired by NPCs with her bare hands, and using a thin protective shield outside her body to block the steel greatsword.

Finally, Kafka stepped forward and silently placed a battery-like gadget on the table. The tone is understated.

"It's a nuclear weapon, enough to destroy the entire kingdom."

Everyone was silent.

Pifett, who had been silent at the moment, spoke for the first time, but only with a "sigh. ”

He always felt as if the game was getting worse and worse from where it started, but he couldn't say, he could only be sure that it was...... It started with Rourou starting to play the male number.