Aru's post became a hot post of the day within five minutes of being sent, and all players who have been offline or not yet online are frantically discussing this set of "favorability formulas" summarized by Aru under the post.

They don't have any complaints about the way the other NPCs listed by Ah Ru are promoted, but they have a lot of opinions about the "Master Murphy" that Ah Ru missed.

Brother Meow: [Why don't you list Master Murphy's preferences?] Write another ten dollars, I'll see. 】

Lumina Imprint: [It must be Ah Ru who wants to enjoy the love of Master Murphy alone, wow, what a cunning teenager.] 】

Ayuen: "Don't be bloody, it's not that I don't want to write, but Murphy-sama hasn't shown a penchant for certain things so far.

If I have to say, he seems to be quite interested in some of our customs.

There are a couple of guys who are embarrassed by him when they say strange things, and I guess it's because he uses a unique AI? 】

Led three or five more buckets: [Wrong! Mistress Murphy has a favorite, but you didn't notice it! 】

Ayuen: [??? No way! I've been secretly observing, there's no reason to miss such a big mistake, you say, what does Lord Murphy like? 】

Three or five more buckets: [Hehe, isn't this simple? He loves Lady Trace! Didn't you see that when the two NPCs were together, Master Murphy behaved like a baby? So I guess the personal prestige of these two people should be linked.

Perhaps once Mrs. Triss has reached a certain level of favorability, she will be able to open the option of giving gifts to Master Murphy.

No matter how bad it is, she can find out from Lady Trace, Master Murphy is her blood, who knows her children better than her? 】

Aruen: [!! Well, I did overlook that, the NPCs in this game are quite intelligent, and Madame Trace's friendship will increase and you may be able to ask for some key information.

However, one thing is for sure, no matter which NPC route the player plans to take in the future, Master Murphy's reputation will definitely be brushed to the maximum.

He's a mainstory NPC!

Without him, the plot can't be advanced. 】

Mud Truck Juhe: [@所有成员, we have found a new skill book!] At the Survivor Camp, the final reward after opening Miss Miriam's Camp series of quests is "Blood Vulture Swordsmanship: From Proficiency to Mastery", but it requires that at least 30 side quests in the camp be completed, and the final completion rate must not be less than 70%.

Is there still a brother who can go online?

Come up and do tasks together, there are so many tasks here, and the three of us can't keep them busy at all. 】

King Meow: [Can't go up, brother, today's game time is running out, you do it first, and you should explore the way for the brothers.] 】

Forkliftman attack: [Probe, the tasks in this game are all one-time!] Except for the main quest that can be shared and a few daily routines, we can't do it anymore if we do it. However, there are more and more NPCs in the camp, and I tried it with the mud truck just now, and basically every NPC can trigger dialogue.

A lot of people have tasks, most of them are going to the ruins of the city to find people or things, we only take some of them, and leave the rest to you. 】

Leading pigeon: [Brother steady! I'll go to the camp as a coolie to move bricks tomorrow, but I remember that you've always been two people, why is there suddenly a third one? 】

Mud car home: [What, I pulled my brother-in-law in, sunglasses cool brother .jpg]

Broad meow meow shark: [Is this the game world of middle-aged people? It's terrifying...]

At this time, in the survivors' camp in the safe area outside Cadman City, the evening twilight shone on the ground, and the mud truck guy turned off the forum and stretched, looked back at the novice who was looking left and right behind him, and grinned:

"What's going on? Didn't pit you this time, did I? ”

"I thought you were joking before, but I didn't expect it to be true, is this really a game that can be made with cutting-edge technology now? This effect is too real, right? ”

The newly entered pit "all-risk half-hanging" jumped in place and failed to fly.

Apparently Mother Earth in the game world is also afraid that her child will fall seriously and be seriously injured, so she uses gravity to restrain him, and the new player feels the various sensations coming from her body, and says to her brother-in-law:

"To be honest, my understanding of the game is still stuck in the Sunwell version of WOW, and now the technology is progressing too fast, right?"

"Hey, I think it's good to use this game as a place to retire."

The mud truck patted the shoulder of the half-hung and said:

"There is a river not far from this ruined city, which is a tributary of the main river in the Translancia region, and I heard that there are many kinds of awesome and delicious fish there, and no one cares if you get yourself a fishing rod and sit there for a day, and it will save your wife from quarreling with you."

"Who wants to quarrel with her, it's annoying, fishing for a fish will be nagged, and I'm not not supporting my family, can't I enjoy it after being busy for most of my life?"

He grumbled, and then followed the mud cart to push a board cart full of wood to the survivors' camp not far away.

The arm-thick pieces of wood he had just chopped down were part of Miss Miriam's camp construction mission.

It stands to reason that the monster cleanup on Cadman City's side is in full swing, and new players like all the danger and half-hang should go to leveling, but he, like the mud truck and shovel, is already forty years old and above, and he really has little interest in fighting and killing anything, and they are really running for the elderly to play this game.

Compared to those ferocious monsters and mysterious plots, they prefer the scene in front of them that has a breath of life but is not boring, the three guys have been machining "industrialists" for the first half of their lives, and their enthusiasm for manufacturing and construction is much higher than destruction.

"Hurry up, you two!"

As soon as I entered the camp, I heard the shovel brother urging there:

"Why did it take so long to chop wood? It's not for you to really cut down trees, come on, put up the fence, I got an NPC to come and help, and then I'm going to set up a tent for them, there's a lot of work today. ”

"Damn, I'm here to play games and not to fight dust, you urge a hair!"

The mud truck scolded, feeling that the shovel was a professional habit, and used him as a coolie.

However, the whole danger next to him turned his head and saw a group of NPCs moving things in a mess, but there were still many people who had nothing to do, and some people were arguing over food distribution, which caused the entire male NPC in the camp to be transferred to the city ruins, and the rest here were women and children.

But just as noisy.

"This camp isn't good!"

He shook his head for a while, and while stepping forward to help erect the fence, he whispered to the mud truck and shovel:

"There are no rules, and there is no clear plan! Although all the trouble-making men have been drained, even women can have accidents here, and if you don't care about it, I guess you will probably bleed tonight.

Isn't it said that the NPCs in this game are intelligent? Why hasn't the director here come forward yet? ”

"Intelligence doesn't mean omnipotent."

The shovel rolled his eyes and said:

"The supervisor here is a young girl of twenty-three or fourteen years old, who is said to be a halfling college student in a university, and you know what a college student is like if you have been working in human resources for more than 20 years.

No matter how smart she is, when she encounters this kind of thing, it is the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair, how much experience can she have? That's how 100% fidelity should be. ”

"Yes, Miriam, this little girl doesn't even know what to prioritize."

The mud truck buried the cut tree deep in the pit that had been dug, and while wielding a shovel in a good manner, he said:

"In this situation, we must first suppress these refugees by thunderous means, and then use the residual power to set up the rules, and select capable people to be responsible for professional affairs.

The most important thing is where to stay.

A few nights ago, everyone had just escaped and could make up for it, but tonight if we don't get it right, it's probably going to be a mess.

Mistress Murphy had given Miriam legitimacy and authority by having Maxim cut down seven disobedient goods before, but the girl was not sure at all.

I suspect she didn't even realize why the vampires had to let the camp see blood.

Alas, I'm too young, and I only think about doing my own thing well, but I ignore that not everyone is rational, and I still haven't suffered a loss. ”

"It's a fight! It's so exciting! Look! Scratch your hair. ”

The mud truck and shovel that were directing a few NPCs to work looked back.

Good guys, a group of female NPCs in the place where the meal was distributed were already screaming and fighting, pulling their hair and slapping them to make a howl like killing pigs, and a group of idlers with nothing to do were still watching the excitement and making noise.

"It's so smart, it's exactly like I've seen it before."

The shovel pouted, picked up the shotgun next to him, and raised the muzzle of the gun to that side.

The sound of gunfire quickly quieted the people in the chaos, and the shovel brother slowly put down the gun that emitted gunsmoke, translated what he wanted to say with the arithmetic orb, and asked a teenager next to him to help him shout out loudly.

"Everyone! Go back where you need to go! Take care of your hands, and if you break the rules, you will be sent back to the city! ”

The blunt threat worked wonders, and the women, whose faces were still bleeding, immediately lowered their heads and dispersed obediently.

They had all escaped from the city and knew what it meant to be sent back, and the men with silver dog tags around their necks were Murphy-sama's warriors, and they didn't have the guts to mess with these vampires.

It's the same as it used to be at Cadman City.

"6Ah, shovel!"

The mud truck laughed and smacked the shovel shoulder.

The two of them didn't have any other ideas, they were just doing it casually, but the all-risk half-hung who had just entered the game looked at this scene thoughtfully, and he had a clearer understanding of the intelligent play of the NPC that this game claimed to be "absolutely real".

The NPC reaction to this random event is simply amazing!

It's almost the same mold as those who like to make trouble in reality.

"I said, two old brothers, why don't we give this camp director an idea?"

After thinking for a few minutes, he whispered to the mud truck and the shovel:

"Even if you make some suggestions, didn't that Aru's post say that this camp will become our novice village in the future? The safer it must be, the better, you can't let it go on like this, right? ”

"Make a suggestion? How are you going to mention it? ”

The shovel rolled his eyes and said:

"The language of these NPCs is systematic, we won't be able to learn it for a while, and there is a limit to the translation of the arithmetic orb, up to 200 words can be translated at a time, I heard Miss Miriam say that this thing can be equipped with a microphone module, so that it can communicate with each other like simultaneous interpretation.

But it's a high-end product, and it's only circulated in the territory of halflings, and there's no such thing as a poor ghost in Translasia. ”

"We don't need to talk to her face-to-face!"

Shaking his head, he pointed to the teenage children next to him who had been assigned to help them with the work, and said:

"They can be in charge of translating, we just need to list the rules and regulations, just a few words, whether to adopt it or not is the NPC's own business.

And I'm curious to see how real this game really is.

If her intelligence level is really high, then this suggestion will definitely give us feedback after it is submitted.

You might even get an item reward.

Although we don't fight monsters, but since we're playing games, getting a good piece of equipment is also an important part of the game experience, speaking of which they're organizing a copy of the brush, let's try it tomorrow? ”

"Makes sense!"

The mud truck is a sight to behold.

The three middle-aged men immediately got together and whispered, and used the note-taking function of the shovel's arithmetic orb to make a compendium of about 500 words, and found a little girl who could read and write, and asked her to copy it down with a pen and paper and send it to Miriam, the camp director.

After all this was done, the three old brothers began to happily lead the NPCs to make fences again.

Shovel also plans to get a simple barbecue grill to roast a few rabbits to try.

There is a perfect diet and excretion system in this game, and if you don't eat for a long time, the character will enter weakness, which makes Shovel keenly aware that it is also very promising to engage in the catering industry in the game.

In other words, when he was young, becoming a barbecue master was actually one of his "career plans" in life, who would have thought that this little wish would come true in this situation?

And in the big tent of the camp, Miss Miriam, who is under a lot of pressure due to lack of sleep and the increasing number of people in the camp, is looking at the few red hairs in her hands gloomily.

It was only two or three days before she started losing her hair because she was too stressed.

She will already know why the outstanding graduates of the Department of Administration are bald, and it is really easy to lose hair in this business!

And she clearly felt the limitations of the professional knowledge she had learned in the administrative department of Chardon University in practice, and felt that everything in the camp was a mess, so that she didn't know how to act if she wanted to, like a mess that couldn't be solved.

On top of that, she lacks qualified helpers.

Murphy's few men were not enough to scatter into the city, so how could they have time to help her manage the camp?

And the hapless vampire also became a monster and gave her the management of the survivor camp, and if she didn't do it well, it would mean that the last dignity she had been trying to maintain would be shattered.

Maybe you'll be secretly laughed at by that nasty Maxim! When the time comes, knowledge and reason will really lose to superstition and foolishness!

Can this be endured?

Just when Miriam felt that her head was about to burst, the advice of three middle-aged people was sent to her, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was like a traveler in the desert seeing a handful of clear springs.

These three are Murphy's warriors, right?

That loyalty is definitely fine.

And the advice they write is concise, well-organized, and highly enforceable.

This shows that they must have previous experience in management.

Isn't that all there is to it?

Miriam's eyes lit up.

Suddenly remembered Murphy's previous advice to fully tap into the courage and wisdom of his warriors... Hmm, that's what that vampire meant?

Miriam felt like she was suddenly in trouble!

Her eyes grew brighter as she watched the suggestion, and then she got up and straightened her appearance and strode towards the outside of the tent.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged trio stared dumbfounded at their player interface, which was the task that Miss Miriam, who had just given them a sincere face:

[Mission Name: Thirsty!]

Description: Miss Miriam, the Survivor Camp Director, saw your amazing talent and was desperately short of helpers, and decided to grant you the privilege of "Survivor Camp Manager" to help her improve and manage the entire camp in order to live up to Master Murphy's expectations of her.

Objective: Establish rules and regulations for the survivor camp and help the camp complete the construction of villages and towns.

Rewards: Temporary Command, 100-150 Manpower, Camp Planning Power, Law-making Power, Imprisonment and Punishment Power, Survivor Only]

"Blanch!"

He turned his head to look at his brother-in-law and asked in a low voice:

"It's... Official? Does this game really have a build mode? How many things are sewn in? It's outrageous, right? ”