The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"＼(T€€T)／＼(T€€T)／＼(T€€T)／"

The crowd erupted in cheers, and the overwhelming resentment from before vanished instantly.

Among them, players who favored the "caliber of justice" were the most enthusiastic.

Although the polar bear gathered wild fruits, each person could only get a few.

Most of them chose to reduce their hunger and suppress the saliva secreted by the kobolds.

The player who had studied cooking took the meat provided by the three warriors and tore it into small pieces with his claws and hands.

Small pieces of meat were skewered on branches and grilled over a fire until they sizzled and released an unparalleled aroma.

The open space was instantly bustling with activity.

This is a true gathering for the first batch of players.

Players ate barbecue skewers, chatted, made friends, laughed, and dreamed about the future of the game.

Some people even dragged Siegel into the discussion.

Considering that they had all paid money, Siegel didn't want to spoil the mood and took out some meat.

"Tonight's Cokes are on me, Siegel!"

In a moment of enthusiasm, Siegel even shouted along, and immediately exchanged for thirty large bottles of Coke.

But in the end, most of the cola ended up in Siegel's stomach.

After all, he is a dragon, three or four meters tall, which is incomparable to a dog-headed man.

The lively atmosphere gradually faded, and players logged off one by one, leaving behind only a mess.

"Seriously, they logged off so quickly! The virtual world is the real life!"

Looking at the kobolds lying all over the ground, Zhan Shuai shook his head, sighed, and then walked towards Siegel and the Caliber of Justice next to him with Copperhead Belt and Hundred Herbs Garden.

"Hiccup~ If you have something to say, speak up; otherwise, the court is adjourned."

Siegel, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, let out a burp that smelled of carbon dioxide.

Chapter 8 Cooperation

"Fellow villager Long, we've come to seek cooperation on the principle that 'caliber is justice'."

Zhan Shuai smiled at Siegel.

"I?"

"Caliber is Justice" popped its cute dog head out from beside Siegel and pointed to itself.

She was a little confused; what did this person want with her?

Immediately, noticing the Hundred Herbs Garden, Kobe, the embodiment of justice, became instantly alert.

They might be trying to take advantage of the abandoned trade routes.

"Gurgle~ gurgle~ gurgle..."

Siegel stood up, took a swig of cola, and let out a burp.

"Hiccup... Since it's... hiccup... a dirty... friendly deal among you players, then I won't interfere."

After saying that, Siegel tried to leave.

"No! Fellow villager, it's best if you get involved in this matter!"

The War General quickly grabbed Siegel's massive dragon leg: "And we also have some questions for you."

"Oh."

Siegel glanced at Zhan Shuai strangely, then sat back down without saying a word and started chugging his cola again.

He wanted to see what the commander was really up to.

"You want to build a player camp?"

The War General looked past Siegel and at the caliber of justice. Although his words were a question, his tone was very firm.

"Say what you have to say, or spit it out."

"Justice is Justice" rolled his eyes at Zhan Shuai and said irritably, "I hate riddle-solving people like you the most."

"Haha."

Zhan Shuai chuckled twice and countered, "Didn't we already say it? Cooperation."

"I think you've got your eye on the abandoned trade route we discovered, and you want a piece of the pie."

The rhetoric of "caliber equals justice" remains unfriendly.

She never expected that she would be targeted so soon after discovering the item.

Next time, we need to be more careful about keeping things confidential.

"Caliber is Justice" glanced at Miss White Bear beside him and thought to himself.

Zhan Shuai did not refute the idea that "the line is justice," but instead changed the subject.

"Based on our observations, this game is too realistic and hardcore. I'm sure you felt that way when you were building your earthen kilns."

The speaker nodded indifferently, saying that caliber is justice.

It's not realistic or hardcore enough; she doesn't want to play it yet.

"The hardcore and realistic nature of the work meant that it was difficult. It took us a lot of effort to kill a wild boar."

Zhan Shuai pointed to the Hundred Herbs Garden and the Copper-Headed Belt behind him: "Both of them lost a free resurrection opportunity."

"Ah."

Baicaoyuan and Tongtoupisi nodded, affirming Zhan Shuai's statement.

Although the price paid was high, the gains were significant.

Especially the way I showed off at this party, it was incredibly satisfying.

"With too few players in the early stages, it would be extremely unwise to let them spread out, unless..."

The War General didn't continue speaking, but he kept glancing at Siegel, his implied meaning all too obvious.

"There's no way we'll increase the number of players, not even a window of opportunity."

Siegel's already dark face darkened even more, and he waved his hand in refusal without hesitation.

Who is Zhan Shuai hinting at?

Is it extremely unwise to act in a dispersed manner?

What kind of talk is this?

He, Siegel, is just lazy; his intelligence is not a problem.

But upon reflection, Siegel felt relieved.

I'm not actually running the game or developing my own power.

If he hadn't run out of points, he wouldn't have even wanted to let these players in.

Zhan Shuai withdrew his disappointed look, but couldn't help but think to himself, "My fellow villager Long is really lazy and stingy!"

However, Zhan Shuai also knew that the number of player slots was not something that a highly intelligent NPC like Siegel could decide.

He asked this because some game development teams will create some kind of connection with the storyline when opening up beta test slots.

"I fully support your plan to build a camp and integrate players, but..."

The war commander looked at the caliber of justice, but paused halfway through his sentence before continuing.

"Your players are too homogeneous; they probably can't even satisfy you with just three meals a day."

"Just like her, if it weren't for us tonight..."

Zhan Shuai pointed to the woman behind the "Cutline is Justice" sign, who was still eating barbecue and drinking cola, and then stopped talking.

"Justice is in the Air" turned his head and looked in the direction Zhan Shuai was pointing.

"Boss? Is there a problem?"

Miss Polar Bear stopped eating her kebabs, holding one kebab in one hand and a can of cola in the other, staring blankly at "California is Justice" with her wide, vertical pupils.

"fine……"

"Caliber is Justice" waved his hand dismissively, glancing back at Zhan Shuai as if trying to save face.

"We farming players are all late-game powerhouses, don't you understand?"

"I understand."

Shrug and laugh, "That's why we came here early to curry favor with you, isn't it?"

"but……"

Zhan Shuai changed the subject.