Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

"Crafty rat."

Snake Blade HIM retracted the retractable purple blade in his hand and looked at the direction where the Drowned King left with a serious expression.

The Greg puppet beside him quickly understood what He meant.

As a teleportation coordinate puppet, Greg HIM has the power to teleport living beings similar to Doctor Strange.

"Anchor the coordinates, gather all the clones, and don't let it run away."

Snake Blade HIM's orders were heard by countless clones hiding in the dark, and the information was transmitted at high speed in the closely connected Herobrine network.

"it……"

"It seems to be running towards the player's tribe in the desert."

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All creations should understand that players are different from each other.

Some are brave and good at fighting, and they try to conquer and plunder everything with their courage and strength;

Some people are at ease and leisurely, like to farm and raise livestock, live in a corner, and do not want to cause disputes;

Some people love traveling and want to see the world as it really is during their trip.

But now, they have been driven to the center of the desert, living on in castles built of sand and stones.

This slightly dilapidated but glowing fortress is the result of the blood and sweat of all players.

"But who can be sure that he is the owner of this sand castle?"

Someone once asked on the sand castle:

"We borrowed blocks from nature, rearranged them, or put them into workbenches to build empty shells... In this sense, we are just the movers of the blocks."

"And the items we plunder and explore will disappear after we die, or be passed on to others."

"Then what right do we have to say that we ever 'owned' it?"

But the players stationed on the sand castle have no time to take care of these.

They just want to eat richer food, be able to reach every corner of the world more freely, collect rarer items, and tame more creatures. This is why they came to this world.

The scene changed, and the camera was directly aimed at the sand and stone fortress built by the players in the desert.

Several players were patrolling in boredom on the watchtower of the sand castle.

What is particularly noteworthy is that there is a pink pig standing next to several players.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be creatures like pigs in a desert community.

This pig named Oinkers seemed to have intelligence. It followed the group of players and migrated here from the swamp.

There are few animals in the desert, and there must be a reason why a fat little pig failed to enter the player's stomach.

For example, Oinkers helped players find countless tridents.

Free weapons are exactly what players need.

Out of the mentality of getting something for free, they didn't touch the pig at all.

But Oinkers is not a stupid fool. It can hear the players' viciousness and greed from their words.

'When the Oinkers can no longer find the trident, we will eat it!'

"It's so annoying just thinking about it! I have to feed Oinkers while I'm keeping them!"

'It's obvious that the yield of our underground light farm is not high!'

Oinkers remained indifferent to their remarks.

As if it really was just an ordinary, plain, stupid pig.

Those players were too arrogant and conceited, and had long forgotten that all the gifts bestowed by fate were secretly marked with a price.

It's just that you can't see it for the time being.

But no matter what, it will come.

Oinkers thought so.

Its thoughts drifted to far, far away places.

That day, it saw a being as powerful as a god.

In the future it promised, there was everything Oinkers wanted.

It says...