The cunning Murphy entered the game forum with a purpose, and he found that the forum, which had just been opened, already had a very active flooding post.

However, it is meaningless to irrigate without experience, who is a serious person chatting in the post?

So he ignored the post with the coldness and gorgeousness that a vampire should have, and first carefully studied the various functions of this forum.

There is an "application area" in the background.

This is where you can view your test application and assign a test spot.

Murphy's five assignable beta invitation codes were available for use here, and he was able to edit his own questionnaire questions about the Otherworldly playtest application, which unfortunately hasn't been received yet.

However, he can copy the questionnaire chain to old players and invite new players through them.

Well, how does this process sound like a pyramid scheme?

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a real other world at this time, he would have to wonder if he was going to engage in some dangerous organizations, and by the way, he would report himself to the nearest policeman, Shu Huang.

With such a strange idea, he found another "feedback zone".

According to the rules of the forum, this is the place where the testers of Real Otherworld, that is, the players, give feedback to the game's production team on the problems existing in the game.

As the saying goes, it's called the "suggestion box".

"But it's a decorative feature, isn't it?"

The vampire looked at this decent feedback and complaint area, and couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"Obviously, the administrator system has made it clear.,Even if you complain, you can't solve any problems.,After all, this real world is not a game at all.,I'm just a poor test administrator and not a creator god.,There's no way to fix bugs for your void.。

So this function, is it actually a test of my fooling and dumping skills?

Hey, you're pretty accurate. ”

Murphy quickly found the intra-forum group feature, and a few minutes later, the young players who were still on the forum received an invitation to an intra-forum group almost simultaneously.

The leader pigeon, who wanted to take off his helmet and go to have a meal, clicked on the application and glanced at it, and found that the inviter's ID was called "Alpha", and it was also marked as the forum administrator, so he immediately approved the invitation.

I entered the group and scanned it, and found that the 10 players who got the invitation code now are here.

Alpha: [Yo, hello everyone, I'm a little budding in the game testing team of "Real Otherworld", and I will be responsible for docking with the testers and collecting everyone's feedback on this game in the future, and by the way, I will manage the forum.

Speak freely, don't be restrained, you can say any feedback on this game or submit a feedback post, and I will give feedback to the production team as soon as possible. 】

Take the lead in the big pigeon: [Administrator is very good! 】

Pigeon Bo immediately rushed up to brush his face, and the others followed.

The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

King Meow: [Damn!] You guys had a good time with the test today, right? Lao Tzu was at work at the time, and it felt like he had missed a million!

Come on a few people and tell my brother, how does it feel to cut people in this game? 】

Do bionic snails dream of electronic trees: [I don't know what it feels like to cut people, but I can tell you what it feels like to be cut down.] It's so stupid, the game experience is extremely poor! Bad review! 】

The big pigeon in the lead: [Shut up, you rookie, the weak chicken who was shot in the head with an arrow just went online still has a face jumping? ] You're a shame for our dormitory! I can't even hold my head up in front of NPCs. 】

Do bionic snails dream of electronic trees: [Damn! Rebel, dare to talk to your dad like this, and then beep dad won't bring you food today! Tomorrow's roll call you can also figure out your own way, convex (艹菜艹)! 】

Lead pigeon: [Noooo! Dad, I was wrong. 】

Do bionic snails dream of electronic trees: [Hey, good son. 】

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Car: [Hey, good son +1.] 】

Ayuen: [Hey, good son+10086.] 】

Mud Truck Juhe: [@呜喵王你是老杨吧? I remember that the name of your game is this.,Yesterday I drank with Lao Lin and suddenly received two helmets.,Follow the guidance on the forum This will still be covered.。

Tell us about the game. 】

Woo Meow King: [Hey, middle-aged and elderly people have Internet syndrome, right? Don't reveal my real name, you dog! Call ID or just call Brother Meow, and the rest of the private chat! 】

Aruen: [@阿尔法挑毛病对吧? Isn't this a good idea? Emmm, think about it, I saw the three rookies who hung up before turn into light after death, and the white-haired NPC next to me looked stupid, which made me think that our 'exit method' always felt a little bit lacking in role-playing.

This game is so real, and it is very destructive to engage in such a flaw to destroy the sense of immersion.

It is highly recommended that players be left with a full corpse after being quacked off in the future...]

Do bionic snails dream of electronic trees: [Rubao, what do you want to do with our corpses? Frightened .jpg. 】

Leader: [Bad laugh, of course Rubao is doing something 'terrible', such as drawing a little turtle on the face of you rookies or crouching frantically and taunting or something.] 】

Alpha: [This... It's true that we didn't think about it before, so I'll submit my comments to the development team and see if they can change it.

Plus, there's bad news.

The development team was not particularly satisfied with the feedback on the results of the actual basic test that had just been completed.

They felt that the reaction of the test players was not professional enough, and that a lot of combat data was not collected, so they may re-do the battle test in the future.

This time, I hope that the people participating in the test will behave more professionally, at least not in the embarrassing situation of being shot in the head as soon as they go online...]

Do bionic snails dream of electronic trees:【!! So can you see how we perform in the game? Administrator, don't be so open-minded! 】

Alpha: [You don't have to give up on yourself, in fact, I think you were very handsome when you received crossbow arrows before, and it's the first time I've seen such an accurate response after doing this business for so long.]

In addition, if you can, it is recommended that you do not pose an embarrassing position of covering your crotch next time you die...]

Leading pigeon: [Laughing to death, officially recognized as a rookie, flipping the table and laughing wildly.jpg]

Do bionic snails dream of electronic trees: [Damn, don't laugh! It was just a mistake, can you give me another chance? Administrator big, I'm going to do well this time! There will be no shame! 】

Kuono cat cat shark: [Yes, give it a chance, I also want to be a good person, sir! ] 】

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Cheche: [Cheche asks for a chance together, it's too uncomfortable to be resurrected after three days of death, and there are too few people, invite more people. 】

Alpha: [@仿生蜗牛会梦到电子树吗不行哦, this game focuses on hardcore + real hardcore style MMORPG, and death punishment is also a very important part of the experience.

We didn't want to create a game model that could use the player's life as an expendable to accomplish almost any challenge.

This is how the development team communicates to the player community that you are in a real Otherworld, and you should value your life just as much as a real Otherworld.

Of course, there may be some improvements in the future, but the game mode must be strictly adhered to during the testing phase.

I can't take the lead in scaling up the beta, but the team decided to use an invitation-only approach before the beta started to avoid a deterioration of the playtest environment.

But don't worry, I've already requested a batch of free invitation codes from the production team.

If you have friends who want to play, ask them to fill out the test application, but I can't guarantee if they can pass or not.

There is a link to apply below. 】

Ahron: "Yes! Long live the Administrator! I'm going to send a message to a few good brothers! 】

The leading pigeon: [Phew, Ah Ru, you are a sycophant everywhere, this time we will be a tall sports student, and it will be up to him to fight. 】

Ah Ruen: [I'll do something, don't worry, look at you.] 】

Alpha: [It's almost time for me to leave work.] That's all for this chat with everyone, and the next test time will be posted in this group 10-30 minutes in advance.

After a while, we will open the free access to the game as appropriate, because the current dedicated test server has just been set up, and we hope that you will overcome the difficulties before the stress test is completed.

Any suggestions can be made in the feedback area of the forum.

Finally, thank you for choosing Real Otherworld, and I wish you all the best in your gaming career! 】

Leading the big pigeon: [Congratulations to the administrator! 】

Below is another series of repeaters.

Murphy was obscene and stealthy, but did not continue to participate in the subsequent discussion of the current plot among the young players, and after confirming that they had no more questions, the vampire withdrew from the forum.

He rubbed his chin in the shabby house in the village of Morland, and the question that Pigeon had just asked seemed to be out of the way but was actually valuable.

In his own opinion, there is no problem for players to disappear as points of light after death, but in the eyes of other people from the other world, this scene is destined to be bizarre, and it doesn't matter if there are few players now, if the number of players reaches tens of thousands in the later stage, Murphy can't explain it even if he says the identity of the summoner.

After all, what kind of summoner are you, who can summon tens of thousands of otherworldly people at once? Are you a summoner? Or is it the Otherworldly Leading the Way Party?

Do you want to see what the hell you're talking about vampire nonsense!

But how to solve the problem of corpses?

"Ugh"

Just as Murphy was thinking hard, a painful groan sounded from the side, and he woke up.

The vampire glanced around the corner and saw the hapless girl who had been tied tightly with a rope by Maxim, and he was immediately amused.

Oops, I talked so much with the little players that I forgot about her.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, or the unlucky bastard who had just escaped the witch hunter's poisonous hands would have been suffocated to death.

It's really a sin, although I'm also very unlucky, but seeing this real · When an NPC is more unlucky than himself, the pressure in his heart suddenly disappears.

"I'll untie it for you, don't bite me."

Murphy crouched down and said a word to the weak, hapless girl who was glaring at him.

The latter glared at him fiercely, but the fear in her eyes could not be hidden, and after she nodded, the vampire helped her untie the rope that bound her mouth.

Because he was so ruthless, he even bruised his fair cheeks, causing this scene to be full of 18 forbidden flavors.

The girl had short fiery red hair, was very neatly groomed by herself, and her face was beautiful and full of youthful vitality, and from her delicate skin it was clear that she was not a peasant woman of the village. Although it is not rich enough, it is also gentle, and there is a unique pendant around its neck, and below it is a small copper iron plate in the shape of a gear.

Murphy held the thing in front of his eyes and saw the inscription on the small iron plate:

The 4th class of the 1109 class of the administrative department of the Chardo Craftsman University was enrolled in the fall of 1109 Anno.

"Yo, I'm still a third-year college student, a high-end talent, no wonder rude witch hunters can't hold it."

The hapless vampire had the right time in his mind, grinned and put the little piece of iron back at the girl's collar, and he looked at the frightened, angry, and sad chick in front of him, and said:

"Doesn't seem like this is the place for you?"

"This is my home! You bastard vampire! ”

The girl screamed:

"You ruined my home, my father, my countrymen... Woo, it's all gone, we didn't mess with anyone! It's all your fault! ”

"First of all, it was the witch hunters who burned down your village and killed all the people here, and I didn't come when they did bad things."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"The village of Morland and the area around Cadman City are the traditional territory of the Blood Vulture Clan, where we have lived since the Second Black Plague in 720 AD.

This is also our home, who will mess around in their own home?

Believe it or not, there is still a position of 'tribune' in the Blood Vulture Clan, so please vent your hatred and anger in the right place.

Second, I don't have that much time to comfort you, girl.

You've heard that before.

Dangerous witch hunters are hunting me down, and they won't let you go for you who killed their companions, so whether you want to or not, you'll have to do whatever I want, if you want to live.

Now tell me, what's your name? ”

The girl was a little resistant to Murphy's inquiry, but after a few seconds of hesitation, she bowed her head obediently and sighed:

"Miriam."

"Huh? Don't have a last name? ”

Murphy raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"An inspirational girl who can go to college thousands of miles away in the Genoa Peninsula doesn't even have a surname, right?"

"I'm the illegitimate daughter of the village chief."

Miriam whispered with some embarrassment:

"I came back to be engaged to the son of a wealthy businessman in Cadman City, and my ability to go to college was my mother's legacy to me before she died.

But my father has been a little tight lately..."

"Oh, I see."

Murphy's eyes became subtle, and he said:

"So all your anger was faked, right? You don't have any feelings for this place at all, well, you don't have to explain this, I'm not interested in family ethics dramas.

I already know you're a smart person, and I need smart people now. ”

He stood up and drew the Desire Race sword, and with a flick of his wrist drew a swift arc in his muscle memory to cut the rope off Miriam's body, and pointed outside, saying:

"To find weapons and armor from those corpses to protect myself, and to pack up enough weapons and equipment for ten people, I need to think about what we should do next."

Without saying a word, Miriam walked to the door with her head bowed.

Her legs trembled a little, her fists clenched, and just as she approached the door, Murphy, behind her, suddenly said faintly:

"Your heart is beating so fast, are you planning something dangerous? Miriam, as a native of Transania, you should know that a vampire like me can track a life up to three kilometers away by scent, right?

Do you need me to explain to you how the psionic markings that form on the murderer when a witch hunter dies?

I've heard that it lasts for at least seven days, and that all witch hunters who pass the Hunting Trial will be able to see the mark and do their best to avenge their fellows.

That's their tradition!

Since the beginning of the Ten Years' War, the number of 'vampire worshippers' who have died at the hands of witch hunters has been astronomical, and unfortunately you are part of this group by all accounts.

So, can you really understand where you are now? ”

"I... I can! ”

Miriam clenched her fists and shouted with her back to Murphy.

She strode out of the house, but instead of trying to run out on two legs, she honestly began to collect what Murphy needed.

In the house, Murphy's hand also moved away from the hilt of the Caged Hand Sword at his waist.

He won't be deceived by Miriam's delicate disguise!

A young woman who can kill a witch hunter with a sperm in a one-on-one relationship with her beauty and sneak attack on the brain of a sperm worm can never be a good stubble, and this guy is still a third-year student at Chardo Artisan University.

That's one of the three universities in the mainland!

Who knows what kind of thoughts and self-preservation skills those cunning and mysterious halflings will instill in their students?

Maybe the witch hunter's death was still a mess, but now he wanted Miriam's help, so it wasn't a good time to get to the bottom of it.

Murphy glanced out the window at dawn, and the annoying sunlight once again appeared to indicate that he, a vampire, was about to go into hibernation.

Staying up all night last night had left him a little tired, and the weakness of the witch hunter's poisonous blood had made him drowsy, but the excitement of the battle and the first hunt seemed to awaken Murphy to some of the nocturnal qualities of being a vampire, and he found himself indifferent to death beyond his own imagination.

Especially the death of others.

He didn't know if this was normal, but the witch hunter who could come over and him at any time was the biggest problem at hand, and Murphy felt that he should have prepared early.

And most importantly, he will reaffirm his next goal:

Before completing this terrible journey back to Cadman City to meet Tracy, he must complete his newbie orientation mission and turn on all the functions that can be opened, so that the potential of young players can be maximized.

Only when they get stronger and stronger can she and Tris stay away from the danger that is visible at any time.

The young vampire narrowed his eyes at the sunlight outside, and for a moment, Murphy was a little anticipating the witch hunter's possible hunt.

Gradually realizing that the test administrator system is really useful, he has nothing to fear, and now he only hopes that the storm of life will come more violently, and water his little leeks to let them thrive.

Although the upgrade function has not been unlocked yet, if you don't fight monsters, where will the experience upgrade come from?