Players’ NPC daddy

The ogre had no choice but to sit up and have a good chat with Wardesif.

He knew that his younger brother was actually a proud and arrogant person, but his family education made Wardsifer very humble. These two contradictory characteristics made Wardsifer very bad at facing setbacks.

As long as there is someone to listen to Wardsifer's complaints, Wardsifer will be able to adjust quickly.

But there is a saying that goes, even brothers have to settle accounts clearly. The ogre will not give Wardsifer psychological counseling for free, he wants to get benefits.

"You guys, the red-named guys who enjoy hunting other players, do you often attack other players' guilds?"

"Of course, otherwise how would we make a living?"

Although Wardsiver behaves like an oppressed slave who has to work overtime, he is actually a complete bandit player who only targets players, kills them, and steals their things.

But Wardsifer still has some self-esteem as a professional player.

[Never sneak attack][Never use the majority to bully the minority][Never attack players who are not at the maximum level or have no special profession][Never steal main-hand weapons or armor, only items and gold][Always put yourself in a dangerous situation][None of the above principles apply when working]

"When you attacked other guilds, did you meet people who were with you?"

"We [Azazel] are not the only murderous guild. Isn't it normal to run into people in the same industry? Then we will harvest them. I tell you, it is really fun to kill murderous players."

"…Have you ever encountered an NPC attack on your guild?"

"NPC?" Wardsifer pinched his chin and thought, "If it is a murderous guild, it is not surprising to be attacked by NPCs, such as the Kingdom Army and the Knights. For example, our guild was often attacked by the Crusaders in the early days."

"But ordinary guilds rarely encounter such situations... Ah, come to think of it, I seemed to have heard someone say that... bandits attacked the target guild?"

"It seems more than one person has said this, but no one cares."

"That's it." The ogre snapped his fingers, and his broken nose in the virtual world became sharper. "Show me your guild's chat history."

"Let me show you, you don't even say please?"

"show me."

"You!" Wardsifer finally gave up the challenge and not only handed over the chat records, but also his account.

"At least tell you what you want to do. Is it investigating a case again?"

The ogre responded to this question by stroking Woldsif's head very kindly.

"It's so pathetic that they actually think they can catch criminals by playing games."

"Haven't you done this before?!"

"That's the result of countless coincidences. How could such a thing happen a second time? Go to school quickly." The ogre waved his hand mercilessly at Wardesifer.

He wanted to say, "If we really find out something, we'll do this and that," but when he thought of Blaze often muttering about the horror of the God of FLAG, he closed his mouth again.

After Wardsiver left, the ogre opened the chat group of [Azazel].

It has to be said that as the most notorious murderous guild and also the champion of the last guild war, the chat group of [Azazel] is quite chaotic, with all kinds of pornographic pictures and spam messages.

He is worthy of being the FLAG God that Blazer reveres. Enforcing the law across worlds almost got him into trouble.

After sincerely confessing to the God of FLAG, the ogre finally found what he wanted.

In the not-so-clean atmosphere of the Murder Guild, it was not uncommon to record screenshots of people who were hindering you, or who didn't let you get what you wanted, and then verbally attack them. He found a lot of useful information from it.

They were a group of players who were acting together with NPCs dressed like bandits, and their IDs were also captured in screenshots.

Chapter 972 Somewhat Shameless

In the forest on the edge of the Holy Cross Kingdom's trade route, a scream was heard from a cave, and then Greenland walked out of it, leading a group of bandits who were tied up like dumplings in his hands.

Greenland has become quite skilled in the process of catching ordinary humans and easily brushing off the monsterized humans. He can do it even with his eyes closed.

But her face didn't look very good, because there were too many humans who had turned into monsters.

In the past, humans who turned into monsters were rarer and more powerful than special monsters. Even if you wanted to degenerate into a monster, not everyone could do it. You had to have the relevant obsession.

A few months ago, an NPC at the Fire Rabbit Forge almost turned into a monster.

It is said that the cause was the despair that he, who was not a blessed person, would never be able to reach the realm of [Skill] in the art of forging, and then he was bewitched by the resentment in the monster materials in the Fire Rabbit Forge.

Judging from the situation at the time, the NPC would at least become a monster over level 100, but was stopped by the powerful flying bricks from the Fairy Kingdom.

Here is a digression. Many people think that Dali Feizhuan made the wrong choice. At that time, he should have allowed the NPC to become a monster. This way, he could not only obtain the dropped items, but also avoid having to bear the malice of the Fire Rabbit Had. However, Dali Feizhuan went through a lot of trouble to prevent the NPC from becoming a monster, but did not receive any substantial reward.

It seemed like a waste of time, and the gratitude of an ordinary NPC was of little value, but the person involved didn't care.

The reason for mentioning this is that it is not that easy for humans to become monsters, and committing a crime is not enough to degenerate.

But when Greenland swept the surrounding bandit strongholds, there was at least one LV50 monster-like human in each stronghold. In total, there were at least dozens of them, which was too many.

"It seems that it is true that humans are artificially created to become monsters... no, it should be said that humans are forced to become monsters. Damn, what are those guys thinking?"

Greenland raised his scepter and poked the ground, the druid's prayer was activated, and the bandit stronghold behind him was shattered after a huge uproar.

This way, the base is no longer a monster nest and cannot be used as a resurrection point for evil players.

She had done this dozens of times. The bandit king and his gang had probably noticed the large-scale destruction of their stronghold.

Then will they start their revenge silently or appear in front of her in a swagger?

Greenland's whiskers twitched twice, his cat ears turned, and several figures appeared not far away.

It seems to be the latter.

The appraisal was initiated, and at a glance, all of them were at the maximum level of LV99, and surprisingly, every one of them was a bad player.

Seven people in total.

Greenland put the scepter on his back and looked at the evil players surrounding him with a smile.

"Wow, there are seven max-level evil players... Oh wow~ And there's even a [Murderer], who's not even a red name, that's even more unusual than the hair on a bald head."

[Murderer], like [Ripper], is an evil career branch of [Assassin]. The difference is that [Murderer] needs to kill a large number of humanoid enemies.

[Murderer] is different from [Murderer ghost]. [Murderer ghost] can choose players as targets, while [Murderer] can only target NPCs. Of course, the number of kills obtained by the profession is also reduced.

But what made Greenland hold the scepter tightly was that each of these evil players had more than one evil profession.

"What on earth are you doing in this world?"

"You are the one. What are you doing?" The leading blond and blue-eyed evil player raised his eyebrows and swung the meteor hammer made of human skull in his hand.

"This is our playground, and you came here to ruin our experience. We didn't provoke you!"

The blond evil player swung the meteor hammer in his hand at Greenland without saying a word. A ball of green flame ignited on the pale human head. The skull in the flame opened its mouth and roared silently.

"That's right. So I'm not here to eliminate you for justice. This is just a case of gangs vying against gangs."

Greenland had no expression on his face. He raised the scepter in his hand and dropped it on the ground. A ray of light connected from the landing point to the blond evil player.

Then, they separated.

Whether it was the thrown meteor hammer, the blonde player, or the earth and the forest, they were all separated.

【God's Scepter - Three Phases】

[Special Skills: Ten Disasters and Six Miracles]

[Miracle 1: Parting the Sea]

[Consume MP to separate everything in front of the scepter, even a flood cast by God that destroys the earth]

"This skill is very violent, but I like it very much." Greenland took a look at his MP and it was at the bottom, but the effect was amazing enough that it even changed the terrain.

The evil players were stunned, but then they burst into greed. They all noticed that this was the skill of the scepter in Greenland's hand.

"Grab it!"

"She is still under death penalty, and her attributes are only half!"

"Her MP has reached the bottom!"

"Are you serious?" Greenland scratched her cat ears with her scepter. She suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Judging from the people in front of him, they should know her. Normally, the name "former professional player" alone would scare off many people, but now a group of people suddenly appeared and thought they could take her down.

"Don't think that just because you came in second in the World Series you are really second in the world. Some players have no interest in the World Series!"

"I agree with that. There are always people who are better than you. But..." Greenland looked at the people in front of him very seriously and said, "You guys are not going to use the fact that Pink Bunny didn't participate to make this statement more reliable, are you?"

"Then you are somewhat shameless, using the pink fur bunny to feed yourselves."

"Do it!"

The evil players who were attacked by Greenland immediately took action, and six of them double-teamed Greenland. They did not approach him, but instead pulled away and threw out the Flying Tiger Claw.

The Flying Tiger Claw is a rather despicable tactic used in multiplayer battles. It can be used to steal the target's weapon, or to control the target like hunting a wild animal.

Greenland narrowed his eyes. In the dynamic vision of the new human being jokingly called by the Ripper, the Flying Tiger Claw was as slow as a thrown balloon.

Although the people in front of me looked like small fry and behaved like small fry, they were very cooperative.

One Flying Tiger Claw grabbed the scepter in her hand, and the remaining five aimed at her neck and limbs.

These players were well-trained, and even though they looked at the weapon in her hand greedily, they did not disrupt the formation.

"Although you are a group of mediocre players, the people behind you have trained you very well."

Greenland used the scepter in his hand to hit the Flying Tiger Claw that was aimed at her neck, and then the Flying Tiger Claw bounced towards the Flying Tiger Claw aimed at her left arm, and then the two Flying Tiger Claws bounced to both sides, bouncing away the remaining two Flying Tiger Claws.

With just a random strike, all six Flying Tiger Claws were bounced away in a chain of collisions.

Chapter 973 Weakness Exposed

"It's a coincidence, keep going!"

Greenland lamented that these voices sounded like those of some young evil players. This kind of courage without knowing the immensity of the world was either innate or cultivated intentionally by others.

Professional players have something called "intuition". They can tell whether they can beat their opponents just by looking at each other.

The success rate of this judgment is over 7%.

This is not something so mysterious, because there are no secrets among professional players.

Whether it is the coach, regular players, substitute players, players in the training camp, or even the information of the team owner, all kinds of video resources will be obtained by the opponent, and the corresponding detailed information of the opponent will also be obtained by oneself.

Before the game even starts, you and your enemy are more familiar with each other than your family, so just by looking at each other, you already have a rough idea of ​​whether you can win.

Greenland is more discerning than the average professional player, and is no different from a wild animal living in a cruel environment. The Ripper even joked that there is no need to go to the zoo, just look at her covered in animal fur.

Of course, it has to be a virtual world.

"Come to think of it, this guy has always been picking on me...Does he like me?"

Greenland touched his chin, looking distracted. This flaw was seized by the well-trained evil players, and the Flying Tiger Claw attacked again.

This time, at the same time as the Flying Tiger Claw attacked, three powerful melee-type evil players approached Greenland as if they were going to crush him.

"It's unlikely. He's not a child anymore. He's probably just a bad friend."

Greenland remained distracted, but the scepter in his hand shot out like lightning, hitting the acupuncture points on the legs of three powerful melee-type evil players.

The three men were instantly paralyzed and fell to the ground with their arms and legs spread out. At the same time, they became Greenland's meat shields and blocked the Flying Tiger Claw.

"1, 2, 3, so hard!" Greenland hit the back of the heads of the three evil strangers with his scepter a few times, but the response was the sound of metal knocking.

"Her attributes are not enough to break our defense!"

"We are not ordinary players, but evil players. Our single attribute is 1.5 times higher than that of ordinary players!"

The evil players roared as if they had discovered a huge secret, and there was no longer greed in their eyes, but confidence.

"The average 1.5 times higher attribute is a compensation for the evil profession. After all, the evil players start from hell, but..."

Greenland lowered his head, his face almost completely shrouded in shadow, with only a pair of vertical pupils flashing a faint green light in the shadow.

"Your eyes, your style, your every move don't look like bad players at all, it's just your profession."

"What nonsense are you talking about! We are the ones who have found the correct way to play as an evil player, which is to play the villain. People like you [Somado] who cling to the thigh of [Hermes's Travel Cap] and live an easy life as if you are playing a hacked game are not evil players!"

"You just..." Greenland paused, then raised his head, the sun falling on his furry and silly face, "I really can't refute it. Life is really comfortable now."

"Attack the NPC behind."

"You like helping NPCs so much, let's see if you can help these people!"

The evil players looked at each other and began to target the bandits tied up by Greenland.

For players with bad morals, it doesn’t matter whether they kill NPCs or not, their favorability will be reduced to the lowest anyway.