As soon as the new post of the development team was sent out on the forum, it immediately detonated the public opinion of players, mainly because the promise in the post to add no less than 2,000 new places in the next half month is really too gluttonous.

Although old players know that the speed of the current game helmet issuance is already a heaven and an underground compared to the previous one, and the distribution of hundreds or thousands of places is a rich battle that is unimaginable during the closed beta period, but the distribution of places is now gradually having a trend of "inflation".

Such a small number of places is a drop in the bucket compared with the increase in the number of craving-hungry parties at the forum, and it is completely unable to meet the entertainment needs of the broad masses of the people, and it is undoubtedly a proper "bad civilization."

As a result, there is now a rather wonderful atmosphere on the forum that makes people laugh and cry, but whenever there is a post by the Solution, the Alpha Company is engaged in "hunger marketing", which can immediately bring a wave of criticism, and the feedback area managed by Tracey is currently refreshed daily, and eight out of ten posts are begging for the helmet spray development team, and one is asking for funding, and the last one is trying to talk and ask for some inside information.

Heck, the elements of this gluttonous party are becoming more and more complicated.

However, this post barely alleviates the anxiety of the gluttonous party about Translancia's "return to the heart like an arrow", because the leader of the test group, the intimate person in the mouth of the players, and the "legend" Fa Ge, who is rumored to have to raise a knife every day to duel with the evil programmers of the development team for the welfare of players, has made a guarantee with his little hair left!

Now that the two hardware production lines have been put into production and started smoothly, the speed of the helmet will only get faster and faster, and he even gave a plan decently, according to the description of the schedule, at the end of this year in real time, the amount of helmets can be guaranteed to be between 300-500 per month.

Fa Ge's words still have a lot of weight, coupled with the sincerity of Alpha Company to give 2000 places in one breath, so that the noisy guys on the forum finally quieted down, and even the Transncia Bistro APP began to blow rainbow farts to the development team, and then those guys were crowned with a strange title of "hair guard".

At this point, Murphy, who was peeping at the screen, almost got lost in the singing of praises, until a few minutes later, he received a private chat on the forum, and Brother Loyal initiated an impromptu conversation with him.

“？”

Murphy blinked and agreed to the conversation request, only to send a message from the loyal brother on the other side:

"A list will be sent to your mailbox in a while, and the secondary background checks of the party in the list are a little 'problematic', please pay more attention to your company when distributing helmets, and try to avoid this precious material falling into the hands of unsuitable people."

“？”

Murphy was suddenly excited, and then he cautiously asked in Fa Ge's characteristic cowardly tone:

"Isn't it? Is there really a mix of enemies in our player base? ”

"Hahaha, it's not as serious as you think, mainly because some of those guys are journalists and game industry practitioners who specialize in 'undercover' coming in and trying to investigate the urban lore about Real Otherworld.

There aren't as many real enemies as you might think. ”

Brother Loyal immediately explained:

"Your company's marketing strategy already means that you don't plan to announce the operation of "Real Otherworld" to the public at this stage, so in the current situation, it would be self-inflicted to send some people with commercial purposes and peer competition thinking to Transcia, right?"

"Mm-hmm, that makes sense."

Murphy nodded, then sent another message:

"So is the O&M team that has been outsourced willing to provide more out-of-game services for our company? For example, do a detailed background check on the potential users of the game who are currently registered on the Transencia Bistro APP, and help the test team eliminate the 'at-risk people' in advance? ”

"It's already being done."

Brother Loyal replied:

"The third-party app is currently operated by the 'professionals' of the operation and maintenance team, and there have always been regular background checks, and we will communicate with your company in a timely manner once we find problems.

But with that said, as the head of the operation and maintenance team, I want to fight for some 'employee welfare' for my subordinates.

We need 300 slots to send a 'support team' into the game, including some veterans who have been rehired from various industries to the operation and maintenance team, and according to our assessment, they can effectively help Transncia build a rudimentary industrial system from its current state when they join the player community and perform their respective duties.

The 300 people do not include military personnel, and this is only the first batch of professional supporters, if this cooperation model can be accepted by your company, we will arrange the second and third groups of supporters in the future. ”

"Yes, you can."

Murphy's heart was in high spirits for a moment, and that was exactly what he wanted to see.

He thought for a moment and replied:

"In fact, there is no need to specifically state that they are non-military personnel, with the current internal and external troubles that Transncia is facing, it is also acceptable for external intervention to appropriately send some professionals in the military field to help Lord Murphy sort out the affairs of the military field.

However, our company wants to ensure the gaming experience of the majority of players, so there are not too many people in this field.

If you can, pick some command professionals, such as Lao Qin and members of the staff team who are currently shining in the war, their presence can make the game experience better for most players.

This is a development that we would like to see.

Therefore, I will submit the 'employee benefits' of the O&M team to the strategy team, and I will give you a formal reply within three working days.

In addition, the test team noticed that the operation and maintenance team was conducting a physical lottery of 'eight months of smooth operation of the game' on the Transasia Bistro APP, and also customized quite good game peripherals for all players at present.

As a result, the strategy team has decided to give the members of the operation and maintenance team a certain amount of in-game subsidies, which they can collect at the third logistics warehouse in the Scarlet Keep administration.

In the future, we will talk to the development team before holding similar events, so that we can also carry out activities in the game. ”

"Okay, okay."

Brother Loyal is also happy.

He didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain in his way of surging, so he immediately replied:

"You must submit an application in writing to the development team in advance for future offline activities, do you have anything else you need to advise?"

"Emmmm, the response to this Spring Festival event was mediocre, so the development team decided to push it into the second phase in the near future."

Murphy Says:

"At that time, there may be a large number of astral wolves near the Maginot Line, you can prepare in advance, just as it is the sharing of internal information, there is probably so much I can think of, and the follow-up work matters should be contacted in time."

After saying that, Murphy sent a goodbye emoji, and then took the initiative to hang up the temporary call.

A few minutes later, he received a document in the mailbox of the forum, opened it, and there were about thirty IDs listed in it, all of which belonged to "at-risk people", and Murphy compared the list of players he was going to send out the helmet in a few days.

I don't know if I don't know this, but I was shocked to see that there are seven people in the two lists who coincide.

I almost got bored.

"Oops, fortunately, the leader of this test team has a clever plan and established a universal operation and maintenance team in advance, otherwise it would not have been infiltrated by the enemy and destroyed the harmony and stability of the player group."

Murphy pursed his lips and added the seven people to the permanent blacklist, and selected seven lucky people from the follow-up list of the Hunger Relief Party to join the helmet distribution sequence.

He glanced at the number of Creator faction Gnolls on the character card, Hogg is making good progress in the Broken Tooth Clan, it is estimated that in another month or two, the number of places that can be provided there will exceed three thousand, and counting the current population growth of Translasia, the distribution of 300-500 helmets per month promised by Murphy to players can basically become a reality.

Woohoo, players are blessed now, they can finally live a happy life in another world where they work for vampire capitalists for free.

When Cyberpalu, enjoy the life of natural disasters, be a foreign hero, and become an immortal.

Wonderful!

——

While Murphy's side was busy handing out helmets to the Relief Party, the attack and defense of the Filthy Swamp continued.

The first members of the Splittal Clan have arrived at the swamp camp, and have begun to expand their exploration in accordance with Xugesen's previous deployment, and will more frequently battle with the players and old silver coins hidden in the swamp.

Casualties on both sides are rising, but in general, it is the Gnolls who suffer a little more.

They didn't play their racial advantage at all in the swamp and adapted to the terrain, but were constantly taught a lesson by the player in the new scene of the Carnivore Forest, but the gnolls were better than the large number of people, especially in front of the huge team of hunters with twenty jackal militia and fifty kobolds under the new group, the player squad of three or four people did not dare to attack at all.

In addition to some daring veteran players who are still trying to work on the sharp knives, the command has to gather scattered player squads to use in the face of new situations, which further compresses the flexible scheduling of player camps.

But on the other hand, in the blessed land of Avalon, the nature believers led by Natalie are like fish in water.

With the help of the druids, witch hunters raid the gnolls all over the swamp, believing them to be fighting for their gods in the Holy Land, and their morale is terrifyingly high.

In addition, the elves sent the remaining Avalon Holy Blades to the Maginot Line, and more than 70 Holy Blades were divided into one-third to the players, and the rest were all sent by Natalie to the elite soldiers of the Avalon Church, which further increased the lethality of these swamp hunters, and their activity has reached the point where Xu Gesen feels a headache.

Fighting with a group of nature believers in the Holy Land of War, blessed by the God of Nature, even the gnolls with bad brains know that there is a high probability that they will not be able to bargain, but they have to continue to push forward under such pressure.

At the current rate of advancement, Hygeson and his Overseers predicted that it would take them about ten days to get through the dangerous swamp, and at least three elite vanguard regiments would be lost by the time the Gnolls reached the Maginot Line, even at the most optimistic rate.

But the war has advanced to this point, and there is no shortcut at this time, and the only way to enter the decisive battle is to break through the death trap set by the Transnsians.

This also made Xu Gesen have to sigh at the tenacity and cunning of the Transancians under the leadership of Murphy, the country that had been ravaged by the Black Plague four times in the past seemed to have been reborn after the catastrophe and became horny.

If the King of Biting Bones faced such an opponent a hundred years ago, even Lord Philip would have felt a headache, right?

With this emotion, Hygson left the camp, riding on his wolf's death claws with the intention of carrying out an "after-dinner exercise", and chose a random direction to move forward, using his own strength to clear even the slightest obstacle for his warriors.

This "random refresh" faction leader caused several teams of players to suffer from surprise, and in the face of enemies of Xu Gesen's level, even veteran players could not come up with an effective response in the case of a sudden encounter.

Moreover, Xu Gesen is the chosen hunter, with its own untraceable characteristics.

The players who hung up were still excitedly reporting the point, and when they were about to shake people over and brush the boss angrily, Xu Gesen had already run away.

Just like a ghost of death roaming the swamp, after reimbursing four teams of players in a row, the command immediately withdrew all the players and NPCs operating in that area, and then Xu Gesen's haunt was sent to the "Official Partners of Translancia".

Half an hour later, Shügeson, wielding the Clawsplitter's hammer, moved his neck, having just finished a hunt and holding a strange round seed.

Lying in the muddy ground behind it was a wild thorn beast that had been smashed and killed head-on, this thing was basically the most dangerous thing in the swamp ecology at the moment, but even the natural war beast couldn't hold out for more than three minutes in front of the Chosen One.

"This stuff is kind of interesting."

Xu Gesen rode on the wolf and played with the thorn beast seed in his hand.

It thought it could study it to its priests, it was obviously not born naturally, and perhaps had something to do with the knowledge given by the god Avalon, and since this knowledge could be mastered by humans, then the gnolls could learn it as well.

It was about to leave here and return to camp, but Deathclaw had barely taken a few steps before it stopped where it was, its four paws stumbling in the muddy water and letting out a low growl in one direction.

Xu Gesen had already discovered the sneaky guy there, and it just didn't bother to pay attention to it, but now that guy took the initiative to show up, it made Xu Gesen interested.

The Chosen One looked back at the little gnolls that emerged from the swamp.

The latter was dressed in a very clan-style battle armor, carrying a battle flag with bloody claws on his back, small but majestic, and beside him was a red wolf who was frightened by the dead claws and lay on the spot and did not dare to move.

"Mighty Chosen One, I am the native gnoll leader of Translasia, and my name is Nash."

Nash, the second chief of the Bloodclaw Clan, cautiously raised his claws and approached Hygeson, and he cried out in fear:

"My clan had previously contained the remnants of your army in battle, and from them I learned that you and your army were about to attack Transnesia.

This made the local gnolls cheer, we have been oppressed by the Tranthian barbarians for a long time, they launched a cruel hunt against us a few months ago, killing seventy percent of our compatriots, and they took the holy wolf castle that belonged to us!

We used to be attached to the strong men of the Plague Clan, but the vanguard of the Plague Clan was also killed by them from top to bottom.

As you can see, this swamp was our territory, but the Transanians have unleashed a vicious curse on it, making it dangerous and terrifying.

The power of the Bloodclaw Clan alone is simply not able to fight against the Transansians!

But now that you're here, the local gnolls have the backbone!

Come with me to the Smuggler's Glade, the mighty Chosen One, where your soldiers await you, and the vengeful local gnolls await you. ”

Nash meant what he said.

It wasn't talking nonsense, almost everything it said was true, but Xu Gesen was noncommittal, and it let Nash get close to him, and the little man stopped ten steps away, lying there in a five-body posture waiting for Xu Gesen's response.

The suffocating silence lasted for about ten seconds, and then Hurgeson uttered a peculiar nasal voice, saying:

"Where's the smuggler's woodland?"

"It's just to the northwest, my lord, please follow me, it will take less than twenty minutes to get there."

Nash was overjoyed, thinking that he had deceived this powerful Chosen One, but in the next second, Xu Gesen said in a cold voice:

"I appeared here forty minutes ago, and it was about twenty-five minutes before I killed the last group of undead heroes, and you appeared in my perception five minutes ago, and exactly twenty minutes in between, just enough for you to get here from the territory.

You really haven't gone down the wrong path at all, like someone told you I'm here.

So, have the Transancians crafted a means to quickly deliver messages in a psionic interference environment?

Well, these guys are not to be underestimated. ”

"Ahh

Nash was shocked, it knew it was exposed, and it jumped up and turned to run, but in the next moment, the claw-splitter warhammer wrapped in thunder roared and landed right in front of Nash, causing muddy water to splash and crack the ground.

The thunderous blow caused Nash to stop in place immediately, and his tail was shaking in fright.

It looked up tremblingly, = looked at Xu Gesen who was walking towards it, and knew that it was going to be finished today.

Ah, Lord Hogg, your minions are hanging, and it's disappointing to not be able to see for yourself the bright future you promised the gnolls.

But the imaginary death did not come.

Instead, Shügson simply reached out and grabbed his weapon back, and it moved its neck and said to Nash:

"Lead the way, and I'll go around you."

"Huh?"

Nash was stupid.

It didn't know what the hell this guy was trying to do, until Shügerson said the next sentence:

"By the way, call your new master, Murphy, I want to talk to him before the decisive battle begins."

(End of chapter)