[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

Pariston didn't see Xia Chuan's appearance - when Xia Chuan took off the ring, he was sitting in the dining room enjoying a delicious breakfast that belonged to him alone.

With his usual humble smile - even when no one was around him.

The rising sun on the horizon dyed the sky red and broke the cold breath of the morning fog.

Pariston put down the knife and fork, looked at the text message from the mobile phone, the corners of his mouth still maintained an upward arc, his head was slightly lowered, and his expression was unclear.

Everything is on track.

He turned off the text message and turned his head to look at the sunlight piercing through the mist.It wasn't harsh, but it dyed his light blonde hair a warm orange.

I can have a good game with you, dear president.

Pariston smiled, his dark eyes filled with soft warmth.

……

Flashing away Elena's hand that wanted to touch his ear, Xia Chuan took a few steps back, looking at them with emerald eyes that seemed a little hazy in the morning sun.

After a while, Liszt recovered from his daze, laughed twice, and dragged Xia Chuan to the ruler's castle.

[Congratulations to player Xia Chuan Chaolu for activating the sub-server construction authority. 】

The castle was not far from the plain on which they landed.

After walking for about an hour, Xia Chuan finally saw the place where these guys lived.

Only then did Xia Chuan know that this game had been released for several years, with a limited edition of 100 sets of landers, and it was sold at a very high price.

But there are not many people who really come to play, and most of the rich people who buy it back are for collection.

Because some functions are still not perfect - in Xia Chuan's understanding, this is worse than the internal testing of ordinary game companies.

There are bugs everywhere, not to mention, even the main system has not been perfected yet.

Just because there are few people playing, the managers put all their attention on the production.

G·I is a game made for professional hunters—or for people with abilities.

Jin hopes to build a game that can exercise beginners' mind ability, so that they can learn to control mind and some basics during the game.

Real people enter, real people experience.

There is no equipment system, communication system, camp system or even a level system.Probably back to the original RPG state.

And this game island, which has been open for a long time, has just built a mind power cycle and basic town distribution.

If it is an RPG, then the first thing to do is to determine the task line.

A main goal, and then other branch lines are extended according to the main line.

When Xia Chuan asked about the main task, Liszt spread out a row of cards for him.

"This is the telekinetic technique of card words, and the password to use is GAIN." As he spoke, he demonstrated it again, and a panda appeared beside them.Liszt waved his hand, and the panda began to tidy up the messy room quickly.

"The knife wound has a psychic cycle, and the focus is on the ruler's castle." Liszt pointed to the panda, "use the card and wait for the card-related psychic effect to disappear, and that card will return to the ruler's castle. So we It is claimed that certain cards are limited in quantity.”

Xia Chuan nodded to express his understanding.

If these card-based mind skills can be used indiscriminately and without restrictions, the island will be messed up by players in a short time.

Relying on the player's own mental ability, it is enough to destroy a small town after growing up, and a few offensive mental skills cards... It is simply a disaster.

"The main task is to collect designated cards. If you collect 100 cards, you can get a reward for picking three cards to take away from G·I. There is a limit to the number of designated cards." Liszt touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassingly: "We The cards are not enough, and the relevant mind skills are not enough."

In other words, that reward is nothing short of a blank check!

The corners of Xia Chuan's mouth twitched, this is more peeing than Xujie Company... Empty Gloves White Wolf is having a lot of fun, buddy.

The elf stared at the obedient curly-haired young man sitting across from him for a while with strange eyes, and then said, "If you don't have enough cards, you can try carding items, such as your collections, there will definitely be people Come collect."

"There are also money transactions that are also exchanged for cards, banning nuns and so on..."

Elena sat next to me and wrote down what Xia Chuan said, and Ida interjected: "It is possible to turn a large number of items into cards, but we don't have a container for storing cards yet—so we limit the number of cards players have."

See, this is the darkness of game companies.

Their problem, the player pays.

But after saying this, Xia Chuan remembered, turned out the ring Jin gave him and threw it to Liszt: "There are only four mind skills, but they are all interesting—probably."

Xia Chuan was still wondering about Kuroro's ability.

"Give me a map." Xia Chuan stretched out his hand to them, revealing an inexplicable arrogance: "I will build a... tribe of elves."

After saying that, he was stunned for a while, and frowned slightly for his tone, as if trying to cover up something, with a hint of annoyance: "Jin said...Jin said."

Liszt looked at Xia Chuan, pursed his lips, and smiled, "I know, Jin said you are very interested in this game."

"I can give you a lot of advice..." Xia Chuan hung his head halfway, rubbed his unkempt hair, took the map that Elena handed over, and stood up: "I'm going to look around... How should I contact you?"

Liszt rubbed his curly hair, turned around and dragged out a box buried under a pile of sundries.

Open it, and there is a thick stack of cards.

"Unfinished product, communication. It's still in the test, not very stable—these are defective products with good results after the test." Naturally, the perfect product should be kept for himself, Liszt tilted his head, and put it in Xia Chuan's hand The map spread out: "If you want to build a town, you can go to these islands."

"We can provide you with NPCs." Ida flipped through the cards in the box, confirmed that all of them were communications, and withdrew her hand.

Xia Chuan frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know how to read, is it okay?"

"Yes." Ida nodded, "Just say GAIN and the name of the communication partner. The premise of using it is that you have met the other party and know the other party's name."

"What kind of NPC do you need?"

Xia Chuan pondered for a while, and finally found that only one type seemed to be needed: "Construction workers... that's enough."

"Let's study the nomenclature you brought." Elena glanced at Liszt, and pulled Ida away.

Liszt grumbled, got up and pulled Xia Chuan's clothes, "Let's go, go pick an NPC."

Xia Chuan stood silently at the door of what was said to be an NPC manufacturing factory, and there were only two words to describe the violent emotions in his heart: Fuck!

"What's the matter? Nord, don't you want to choose?" Liszt looked at Xia Chuan suspiciously, "Even if you can't read it, you shouldn't be able to see it."

"..." It's because I can see the NPC...the NPCs are all lumps of green, my dear...

How to choose?Which lump of green is more pleasing to the eye?Xia Chuan weakly supported the wall, looking at the greenery in the warehouse, he felt a lot of pressure.

"You can go with me..." Xia Chuan turned to look at Liszt, his expression and mind were blank, "I won't choose."

Open your eyes and go blind.

"Huh?" Liszt seemed embarrassed.

Picking NPCs is not shopping for vegetables, so you don't need to really pick them... Just pull a few and go.

Anyway, they are thinking of people... Ah, Liszt suddenly realized that the other party is not human, and the world in his eyes is probably different from theirs.

...Why Mao didn't say it directly, he turned his head to look at the elf who was a little taller than him, and his gaze paused on the other's trembling ears.

"Ah, that's right." Xia Chuan looked at the man staring at him with a researching expression on his face, and took out the teleportation scroll and a tracking scroll from his backpack and gave them to Liszt.

Pointing to the tracking scroll: "This can locate the coordinates of a certain person."

Then there is the teleportation scroll: "This can be teleported to the positioning coordinates."

The tracking scroll can only locate the coordinates of places that have already been reached or people who know their names. He looked at Liszt seriously, "Let's teleport there directly."

Liszt looked down at the two scrolls in his hand, then looked up at Xia Chuan, his eyes sparkling: "Are there any more?"

Xia Chuan: "..."

As a result, what was supposed to be able to leave immediately was postponed for more than half a month because of self-inflicted crimes.

"Liszt!!!" Elena kicked open the door, and angrily slapped a letter on the table. "That damn mouse!!"

Liszt lay weakly on the ground, raised his hand, "What's wrong?"

"He actually applied to form an association to deal with the government!" Elena grabbed the letterhead, "The president actually agreed! He actually agreed! Why is that fellow Jin not here at this time?!"

"Isn't it good?" Liszt waved his hand lazily, turned over with squinted eyes: "Having a good relationship with the governments of various countries will do more good than harm to the association."

Besides, King wouldn't stop Pariston even if he was there.

He has never been interested in these things.

"I just don't like seeing that mouse!!!"

"Gold is still a pig..." Liszt muttered, and the lady stomped on it.

Elena vented for a while, then slammed the door angrily and left.

Liszt rolled over on the ground twice, groaned twice, and glanced resentfully at Xia Chuan who had been gnawing on the fruit as if he had been on the sidelines.

"treat me better."

Xia Chuan threw away the fruit core, stepped forward and squatted next to Liszt, and poked him: "Can I go?"

Curly groaned twice again and turned his head.

Xia Chuan stood up expressionlessly, stepped on Liszt's waist that had been ravaged by Elena, and walked out the door.

Today, continue to explore the road and submit related bugs to this group of managers who don't know the importance of grassroots investigations. He is the best at finding bugs.

Xia Chuan has gotten used to dragging Liszt along with him to investigate bugs in major towns once in half a month.

Also learned about these side missions.

But he found that these side missions are too common, it is too simple!And it can't stimulate the enthusiasm of players to complete the task!

Xia Chuan looked at his taskbar, then at the lumps of green floating around him, and crouched in the shadows, watching the passing players sinisterly.

I, who is tortured by the virtual world, will definitely be able to save you who are delayed by G·I.

This time, not only Liszt threw himself on the experimental table when he went back this time, Xia Chuan also threw himself aside and wrote about his experience of being cheated... No, it was G·I's side mission plan.

Yida expressed her appreciation for Xia Chuan's work ability, and said that it was too hard for her to play games with a group of unimaginative old men.

The two sisters hated seeing Xia Chuan too late.

Xia Chuan looked at the twins with shining eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I want to rebuild my hometown."

The twins simply said that he could take Liszt out for a stroll immediately, and it would be fine if he never came back.

……

Watching the elf forest rebuild before your eyes is a very fulfilling thing.

This is an island in the Northwest Cape Archipelago of G·I.

Xia Chuan found a lake on the island, took out a large bag of seeds thrown to him by the system from his bag, and scattered them around according to the somewhat blurred impression in his memory.

main road.

village.

Blacksmith shop.

Pharmacy.

Jewelry shop.

Intertwined trails.

Equipped with a talent booster, Xia Chuan stimulated the growth of plants.

The elf watched as the elf forest gradually grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were inexplicably swollen.

And we must not forget the Mother of Life Tree... He was stunned for a while, rubbing his slightly moist eyes. The Mother of Life Tree is the origin of the growth and reproduction of the elves, and the system gave him the seeds of the Mother of Life Tree.

The Mother Tree of Life is also home to many elf heroes and queens - only they have the honor of building a tree house on the Mother Tree.

"Your hometown?" Liszt was shocked by Xia Chuan's ability, but at the same time, he also noticed the bad mood and complexion of the other party - although the elf's skin had always been morbidly white.

There is also a green, dancing flame burning in the elf's left eye.

He stopped Xia Chuan who was holding a somewhat large seed analog exuding a soft white radiance, looked at the other party's solemn and longing face, and sighed, "Let's take a rest first."

Xia Chuan seemed to have come to his senses, lowered his head and stared at the fist-sized seed in his hand, the disgust and fear in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

"Well, rest," he said.

Why did he rush to build this forest?

Building this forest does not allow him to complete the main task - except for this forest, the entire G·I still has many bugs and unfinished things.

And this forest is the least important step.

Apart from worrying about Jin wanting to toss a foreign town in G·I, Xia Chuan couldn't think of a reason why he wanted to build a town so urgently.

Xia Chuan picked up the amplifier and felt a little tired.

Liszt drew out a few cards and GAIN came out.

Fruit trees and spring water.

Xia Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, and opened the attribute panel.

This time it looked directly at racial fit.

64%.

He paused slightly, frowned a little irritably, and clicked his tongue softly.

Jin appeared out of the blue under the circumstances—he fell into that lake and didn't come up for a long time.

"Drown?" Xia Chuan tilted his head and took another bite of the fruit.

"Can pigs swim?" Liszt also gnawed, expressionless.

Xia Chuan: "Kacha Kacha Kacha..."

……

After Jin arrived, Liszt left.

Xia Chuan had enough food, drink and sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jin moving like a wild monkey scurrying to the top of a tree to study something excitedly.

... It is true that the ancestors of human beings were monkeys.

You see, Kim Fraser is throwing a throwback.

Xia Chuan's sharp ears were itchy from the grass on the ground, he trembled, got up and rubbed his ears.

"Nord, you're awake!" Jin rushed over excitedly, "Liszt told me...is this your hometown?"

My hometown is the eternal ancient Chinese culture - the Celestial Dynasty.

This dilapidated place is not my hometown!

Jin froze for a moment, then realized: "Uh...is this the pattern?"

The elf's face was still not very good, but he nodded.

"Can you tell me about it! Customs or something..."

Xia Chuan got up and felt that he really needed to consolidate his memory of the virtual world.

After he went back, this broken game was probably about to be brought down by the accused, so he gritted his teeth and ran to the lake to dig a hole to bury the seeds of the mother tree of life.

This can only grow slowly on its own.

Xia Chuan and Jin introduced the elves, as detailed and specific as possible.

At night, a simple but spacious tree house was built.

"Nord, do you have a good relationship with Pariston?" Jin looked at Xia Chuan poking the bonfire expressionlessly, and asked unintentionally.

Xia Chuan paused, and thought for a while: "It should be an enemy relationship... um, no." He thought for a while again: "Probably a relationship of stabbing each other but not killing each other. What's wrong?"

Jin Pan was sitting, rubbing his chin with bluish-purple stubble, "He gets along very well with the president..."

"So?" Xia Chuan looked at Jin suspiciously.

"Well... What I mean is that the next president should be elected from among the twelve earthly branches. It's not that I can't be the one. Others are more or less not suitable..."

The elf was stunned. He looked at Jin and was still puzzled: "Whether Pariston will become the next president has anything to do with me?"

"He will grow up, and if you stab him with a knife, he will kill you directly." Visually, there is only one elf left in the world, so it's okay to die casually.

Xia Chuan paused and raised his eyebrows: "President Nitero is still alive."

"What if the old man accidentally dies?"

Hey!

After being quiet for a while, Xia Chuan looked at Jin, and picked up a branch to poke the bonfire again.

"Isn't there still you?"

Jin was stunned, scratching the hedgehog's head, his expression a little tangled.

In the end, he gave up torturing his hair, and threw the ring in his arms to Xia Chuan, "You forgot to take it, Elena asked me to bring it for you."

Xia Chuan took it and nodded, and threw it into his backpack.

Jin thought for a while, but still felt something was wrong: "If Palliston really does it... Hey! Nord!"

Xia Chuangang looked over suspiciously, but it was pitch black in front of his eyes.

[Player Xia Chuan Chaolu was summoned by the priest of the Kuruta clan, and was forced to leave the sub-server and enter the investigation instance (elite level) Kuruta. 】【Dungeon: Hunter x Hunter】

Trigger side mission ([-]): Migrating Kuruta.

Task reminder: lead the Kuruta tribe to escape from the world.

Branch completion: 0%.

Completion Reward: God's Blessing of Kuruta X1.