Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

The coverage of Mourning Dolls and Ghastly Dolls is very wide.

The king, nobles and internal soldiers who were at the center of the vortex fell into a deep dream.

The soldiers standing outside were also slightly affected.

They had hallucinations and saw lots of people.

Those who died because of themselves.

Those players who were obviously kind and had helped him were ruthlessly abducted by them and thrown into the dark slave factory of the kingdom, where they lived a life without freedom and worse than pigs and dogs.

Those villagers who were directly beaten to disability for refusing to obey the kingdom's military service.

.......

They were once flesh and blood people.

But because of years of war, it has become a cold and ruthless war machine.

At this moment, they couldn't help but start thinking.

Is everything you do really right?

The kingdom must be flawless, but does that mean the players must be extremely evil?

.......

The range of the mourning dolls spread far and wide.

In the distance, as Mustard destroyed a large number of war iron golems, the kingdom's defense line was quickly breached, and Chris led the players behind him to rush in.

They did not harm any of the villagers.

This has always been the purpose of the Chris Lei Guang League.

But because of the mourning doll, they were also affected to varying degrees.

A long, long time ago.

At that time, the villagers had not yet evolved a trading system.

They are all poor creatures who are powerless. Although they are weak, they live a happy, self-sufficient life in a remote village.

But the arrival of the players broke this peace.

Players are extremely curious about everything around them. Because they have the innate abilities of synthesis and destruction of blocks, they think they are the masters of this world. They stretch out their claws to the weak and pitiful villagers and play with them in the palm of their hands.

They thought the villagers were just emotionless NPCs, just like in the games they used to play.

However, when they immersed themselves in the helplessness of the villagers through the mourning dolls.

A huge sense of guilt welled up from the bottom of my heart.

They are not vicious, they are just ignorant, with the stupid and ignorant nature of children.

I will be jealous, show off, and envy others, and I have a natural curiosity about this world.

It is this cognitive bias that leads to the disaster of the villagers and future players.

"So this is what it feels like to be tied to a mine cart and laughed at by so many people..."

"Chris doesn't let us bully the villagers and other creatures because they are strong in different ways..."

“Only when the strong no longer have the reason to wield the sword for plundering can the weak shine in the areas where they are good at.”

"It's really unpleasant to be beaten by other players and have the treasures I worked so hard to collect in my chests robbed."

“Being kind to others is being kind to yourself.”

.......

Listening to the players whispering behind me.

Steve felt relieved.

A long time ago, Steve lost Chris and Greg, and while traveling around the world in confusion, he met many players from different camps.

They wage endless wars to plunder other people's treasures or simply to enjoy the joy of victory in battle.

It covers all creatures without distinction, whether they are villagers, animals, or monsters from other camps.

It's like a fighting machine.

Steve tried to reconcile this conflict in his own way.

But it started his life of being beaten.

Just as he was thinking, Greve suddenly came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"If there is a chance, I really hope to compete with you again."

He counted on his fingers, "Twice, or three times, we were defeated... How did you summon those obsidian spikes?"

"Obsidian spikes?"

Steve was startled:

"When did I have black......"

As soon as I got to this point, I stopped talking.

obsidian?

Spikes?

Isn't that... Herobrine's move?

"You...have seen Herobrine?"