(Added to the "Leisurely Survivor" brother [3/5])

As the clock ticks on, it's another weekend, which means a new group of players will enter Transcanica to serve the cause of Master Murphy with a fresh attitude and a strong will.

However, today's newcomers are different from the past.

This time, it is no longer just the players who were selected by Murphy himself, but also about thirty newcomers who have been selected by the players' guild.

They are mainly from the Happy Stick Crimson Hammer Scythe and the Riptide Knights of Tempal, which are currently the only two player guilds in the game that have reached level 2 in the Adventurer's Guild rating and have been given the right to "self-recruit".

However, it is said that it is self-recruiting, in fact, these new players have to go through the "review" of Murphy and Triss before they get the helmet and enter the game.

Although the review criteria are much more relaxed than before, it is enough to ensure that this group of new players is also a skilled person.

Walking in the shadows, Murphy Governor pulled out his worn-out pocket watch and glanced at the time, thirty minutes before the new players were inducted.

He picked up the core orb and asked Tracey:

"My dear assistant Xiaocui, have you finished sorting out the update announcement we are going to release today?"

"My dear superior Alpha Administrator, that document has been revised and is ready to be posted on the forums."

Tracey's decent voice sounded from the orb, and she said with a hint of excitement and anticipation:

"I've never tried this large-scale psionic projection reshaping and modification before, are you sure we can do it in two hours?"

"No more than four hours at most!"

Murphy said in a serious tone:

"This is the first 'outage maintenance' of "Real Otherworld" until now, and the time must be strictly controlled to show the strong technical strength of the development team.

And we've done experiments before, it's not that hard, so let's send that document out and get my little players ready to go offline. ”

"Hmm."

Tracey answered, and then an official update post was posted on the forum, and at the same time, Murphy held the core orb and sent a message to all online young players in the form of a "server-wide announcement":

[Attention dear gametesters!] "Real Otherworld" is about to usher in the first service suspension maintenance, and the countdown to the service suspension is 30 minutes! Please return to the nearest save point immediately or select a safe area to prepare for offline!

The maintenance will last 2-4 hours, please go to the forum for specific upgrade and maintenance information. 】

"Blanch!"

Challenging Kudel's mud cart with a group of "administrators" in the team quest that marched into the Vulture Corridor and scolded, the old man said to the "wild group members" with a gloomy face:

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, can't fight, come back after the update."

"Why is this ghost game a sneak attack every update, can't you give a day or two notice in advance?"

The traveling scholar Xiao Zhou also looked unhappy.

He was a few brands away from getting the family guard suit together, but it turned out that this incident was really explosive, and the "ruthless horse fork worm" next to him could see it.

The coquettish man shook his hair and comforted:

"The development team is still very reliable, it used to be updated online, and everyone didn't feel that the new features were implemented, and today this update is actually going to be suspended.

I think there's definitely something in there.

Stop complaining.

Hurry up and find a safe place to go offline, and then go to the forum to see the updated content, it must be exciting enough. ”

"Damn! There are already posts on the forum. ”

The UP Master Medical Insurance God of War Contest En shouted from the sidelines:

"The content of this update is the enhancement of the human race's talent and the implementation of the face-pinching function.,I'll just say,How can there be such a thing as stopping the server and maintaining it.。

This is a big job, let's go, hurry up and copy a set of handsome face models on the Internet first, and everyone will get their own looks at it when the time comes.

We're the warriors of Transansia, and it's a little weird to always have such a cold face. ”

"Damn! You're shabby, that's your problem, don't bring me in, I'm confident in my appearance, okay? ”

Another member of their five-person squad "blew up the galaxy with one punch" and complained:

"I'm a little fresh meat-level look, and I'm popular with aunts in the unit."

"It's not a good thing to be popular with aunties, right? Bah, bah, it's really childlike, take a walk, pinch your face. ”

A group of people will not complain anymore, shouting five and six out of the dungeon and going straight to the midnight secret room archive offline, along the way encountered other players from everywhere rushed back and hurriedly found a stone platform to lie down and go offline.

At present, there are few save points, and the first reaction of young players who want to find a safe area is to go back to the Crimson Keep, which doesn't matter if it's close, but those who are far away have to be rushed back with a "random danger" scroll.

"The Midnight Chamber isn't enough."

At this time, on the lower level of the Crimson Corridor, Murphy hides in the shadow of the "spawn point" where a new person is about to be born, watching his players rush back here from all directions to "raise their corpses".

He thought that this large warehouse would be large enough for players to use as an initial save point, but the situation is changing rapidly, and he has to consider opening more save points to meet the increasing range of activities of players.

There isn't much magic about save points in Real Otherworld.

It only provides a respawn location for dead players, so from this point of view, the other save points don't need to be coincidental, as long as they are safe.

"The village of Morland, the city of Batasin, the five kibbutchers, Fort Riptide and the Ancestral Woodlands and the Maginot Line should be enough for my dear warriors to be able to move around Transncia at the moment.

Well, it is also possible to set up a reputation save point in Hogg's Bloodclaw Clan, where the resurrection service can only be bound after reputation reaches friendliness. ”

Murphy was thinking so, and pinched the time to prepare for the "full server disconnection".

The "Cancel Summon" feature on the translucent character card is ready to go, just check that all players will be forced to "kick" Transnia at the moment.

Whenever this happens, Murphy feels very special.

To put it bluntly.

It's as if he has become a "god" who holds the power of life and death, and even wantonly controls the fate of others, and a single thought is enough for these people from other worlds to experience the extraordinary life of joy, anger and sorrow.

But this overly arrogant thinking never affected Murphy for longer, and he soon sobered up from this boring fantasy.

He didn't want to be a god.

Especially when you know that the gods of this world have an affair with the subspace and are constantly facing the situation of being "polluted", it is not a pleasant thing to become a god.

Although there was no evidence for Tracey's previous speculation that "Lady Spider Avalon was born after Avalon's contamination", Murphy felt that Tracey's idea should be correct, after all, combined with the previous extract from the Wood Grail about the "Frontier Pact", it was enough to make Murphy think about this topic.

"Ten minutes countdown."

Murphy glanced at his pocket watch again, and as more and more players hurried back to the Midnight Chamber, he began to mobilize the Administrator to check on the other players.

Brother Meow's group is still recruiting and escorting mountain people in the mountains and forests of the Saxophone area to "atone for their sins", and it will be impossible to return for a while.

The Riptide Knights confront the undead in Marlowe, and they choose to go offline in a nearby safe area, with Miss Pinkie's family knights guarding their safety.

Murphy doesn't have to worry about the "agents" spilled out of the filthy swamp, their survival ability is outstanding even among T1 players.

Most of the administrative professionals are located in the original underground lines of their farms.

Of course, there are some "greedy" guys, who will still be grinding in the dungeon, planning to go offline after beating the boss.

Murphy shrugged his shoulders, thinking that these guys would definitely not be able to get back to safety in ten minutes, so their "death" was probably a foregone conclusion.

Mourn for them in advance.

Subsequently, Administrator Alpha opened the "Race Template" option on the single page of the Administrator system, and the progress of template collection under the various races of the human race has now advanced to 100% progress except for the Barbarians and Callum Dragonborns.

After reaching 100% collection, an "Apply" option appears behind each of these templates.

This means that Murphy doesn't need to change the race of his little players one by one, he just needs to choose to apply these templates after everyone goes offline, wait for them to be implemented, and then choose their race the next time the little player logs in to the game.

I have to say that even though it has been several months since he got the administrator system, Murphy is still shocked by the "intelligence" of this thing, although there is no intelligent AI to help remind him, but the current level of global manipulation still solves a lot of trouble for Murphy.

It stands to reason that if you just change the race, it will take less than 2-4 hours, and the real waste of time lies in the opening of the "face pinching function".

This can be reshaped "offline" by Tracey using psionic projections, but when young players change their race, their size will also change depending on the bloodline chosen.

This is equivalent to the system "attached" a face modification, Murphy has tried it privately in the past few days, and found that this thing can really be "imported" from the outside to the face template.

The specific operation is to import a portrait image through the personal information management page on the forum, and then through the correction of the administrator system, it can be implemented on each player's psionic projection.

Murphy remembered that this feature was not available on the forums before, but then he realized that perhaps as he unlocked various hidden achievements in Transnesia, he would be able to unlock the corresponding features on the forums as a forum administrator.

And the most deplorable thing is that the unlocking of this "forum function" does not pop up an obvious prompt, and Murphy himself looks for and activates it on the forum page.

Just like the last time the little players engaged in a third-party platform APP offline, Murphy also hurriedly searched the forum page before finding out that this ghost thing really has a third-party data interface.

Murphy speculated that the reason why there was no hint in the development of the forum function was probably because the designer of this ghost thing felt that he could play with the host of a "cross-worldly system", and he could handle the development of a "new feature" of the forum.

Feed!

Don't choose to be lazy when you shouldn't be lazy!

You bastard!

The Vampire Lord complained fiercely, he grabbed his pocket watch and counted down, and the moment the time went to zero, GM clearance was activated, and all players active in Transencia were offline at the same time.

In addition to taking off his pants, Mo Ah Feng.

His situation is rather special, and Murphy doesn't dare to expel this guy's spirit body that has been stabilized here with great difficulty back into his body, so as not to cause some irreparable losses.

As the players were kicked out of the game, Murphy's senses fell silent.

He quietly emerged from his hiding place, shrugged his shoulders as he looked at the guys lying in the midnight chamber, and then chose several templates to implement the talents of the human race, and a gray progress bar appeared in front of Murphy's eyes.

It takes about 45 minutes to install.

Therefore, from this point of view, Murphy's "suspension of maintenance" this time is not to deceive players, and his "server" body really needs to be upgraded.

"They're arguing fiercely in the forums, little Murphy."

Tracey, a witch who has been lurking in the forum for many years, reports to Murphy like a "war correspondent":

"They've already torn it up in the post, and they're going to be fighting over which human race has a natural strength, like a bunch of aggressive lion cubs.

Little Lumina jumped out to pull the hatred again, and she was proud to be the first half-elf. ”

"She actually thought it was a good thing, what a stupid and cute little player."

Because the implementation of new functions in the administrator system brought some mental pressure to Murphy, he casually found a stone platform and pushed the snoring mud sauce lying on it to the ground, sat on it himself, gasped and sighed:

"Becoming a half-elf means that Lumina has to make difficult choices as she advances the Silver Trial, and she must choose the same power as she chooses from her human and elven bloodlines to complete her quest for power atavism.

And whichever she chooses, it means that she has to say goodbye to her other half of the power.

I'm not at that level yet, but I can understand how painful it must be, to peel off the other half of my body with my own hands.

It's cruel. ”

"That's just a choice that must be made based on sheer strength, Murphy, it's not a mandatory purification."

Tracey corrected:

"If Lumina is not willing to give up the power of both bloodlines, she can actually choose to go through the Silver Trial of both races at the same time, which will undoubtedly weaken her potential release and limit what she may achieve in the future, but it will not affect her pursuit and footsteps in the path of power.

After all, the silver level of Zai Cai is still the silver level.

If she could follow two bloodline paths at the same time and enter the Golden Rank, then no one would ridicule her for her mediocrity in terms of power.

This 'outage update' is a big deal for your champions, even though they may not even be able to comprehend this potential change themselves.

However, only when you know where you come from can you know where you are going.

Only after they have different racial talents and specific races can they obtain a share of the mysterious power from the pre-epoch in the trial of entering the silver from black iron. ”

"yes, the issue of the slow release of the potential progress bar has become a cancerous topic in the forum, and every time it comes up, it will lead to a bad discussion."

Murphy sighed and said:

"Now they have finally made up for their missing racial talents, and their silver path is finally on the right track, but what I'm thinking about now is, Tris, do you think that before the outbreak of the Black Plague, can we have the first silver warrior born among our warriors?"

Tracey didn't answer for a long time.

After nearly thirty seconds of silence, she said:

"It's only been five months since they've been in Transcia, and you're already expecting the first Silver Warrior.

That's an exaggerated rate of growth, Murphy.

The emergence of many Black Iron Warriors can also be said to be outstanding in this place, and explained by the rapid growth brought about by fierce battles, but when your territory begins to emerge on a large scale, the eyes of the entire continent will be attracted.

This is a risk that is enough to shake the current system of power on the continent.

After all, 3000 silver warriors appeared in the same place. Nor have I ever had such an outrageous story in my wildest dreams. ”

"Outrageous? No, not at all! ”

Murphy squinted his eyes in the darkness and said:

"When I have 100 Silver Warriors, all threats that exist in Translancia will be resided.

When I had 500 silver warriors, Lord Pa Ying had to take our opinions into account when making decisions, and old Edward did not dare bark in front of us.

When I had 1,000 silver warriors, Marshal Loren and his King Louis would begin to seriously consider whether he was going to apologize and atone for his sins to the people of Transnesia.

When I have 3,000 Silver Warriors, the Wolf Maiden will obediently return the Great Plains of Kafhoka to us. And when I have 10,000 Silver Warriors under my command going around, I don't even need to speak

Even a single cough was enough to make the entire continent tremble.

Tracey, if I told you that I wasn't actually worried about the outrageous events that Twilight would cause in the future, would you think I was bragging? ”

"No, I will always believe that no matter how arrogant your speech is, the problem is that you can't command ten thousand silver with the body of black iron."

Tracey snorted and said:

"And I think the power cap of your warriors may be tied to your strength growth, so I have to ask when you are going to start your Silver Trials?

Don't think I don't know, Murphy!

You have mastered at least five advanced swordsmanship and practiced them to the master level, and at your current level, you can already open the Silver Trial.

While your modest progress in psionic energy is hopeless, your foundation is remarkably strong, and with enough source blood in your hands, it's enough for your Silver Trial to be completed in three months!

So what the hell are you waiting for? ”

"I have two professions, Tris, and I can't always be scolded by you for being unlearned."

Murphy complained:

"So after I advanced the last two vampire advanced swordsmanship to the master level, I started to focus on the skills of the summoner, and by the way, I was looking for inspiration for a third class.

Recently, I suddenly realized that I was interested in the secrets of the pre-epoch, and that those hidden discoveries might give me a better understanding of the truth of this world.

So, Trace, can you take me into history and become a historian as good as you are? ”

"Hmph~ You can never live without me, right?"

"Well, that's true, teach me, Miss Trace."

(End of chapter)