I save the world by summoning players to science

After the offline player sent the message in the group, because he was worried that he might miss the opening of the city battle, he didn't even have time to read the follow-up news in the group, so he lay back in the virtual game cabin and logged in to the game.

Then, the moment he opened his eyes, he met Martin's particularly deep eyes.

Player: ... Is this a temporary battlefield mission? !

Although usually you will lose your favorability when you initiate a conversation, but often the tasks are very attractive to game players, allowing them to ask questions at the risk of losing their favorability.

He glanced at Martin twice, and after confirming that the other party was indeed staring at him, he pointed to himself and asked tentatively, "Instructor, do you have any tasks for me?"

Missions, missions, even thinking about missions at such a time... Martin felt a kind of depression that he couldn't beat anywhere.

He looked at the refugee and said in a serious tone: "The battlefield is not a child's play, and you may die at any time due to a small mistake. If you are not prepared, it is better not to go up and die in vain." This is not just for The other party listened to it alone, and it was said to all those refugees who looked careless.

"Ah?" To Martin's surprise, the refugee was only stunned for a moment, and then said naturally, "I'm ready to die."

... Opening up wasteland, it is normal to die so many times. I believe that all players are mentally prepared to be killed at any time when they enter the game.

"On the contrary, you guys, you must remember to protect yourself on the battlefield." Thinking about the reminder that "NPCs who die will not be refreshed" that was mentioned twice, I was worried that Martin would disappear if he lost his job. In the end, he asked the other party instead.

When Martin heard this, he didn't know what to say for a while.

At the same time, this heavy concern also moved the original guards next to him, and their morale increased a lot for a while.

So this player popped out a message box of increasing favorability and reputation on the spot, which made him exclaim in surprise.It was only after thinking about it later that I recalled that all the goodwill and reputation of the game characters would be gone with the wind when they died, and then calm was restored, with a barely bleak sense of the imminent war.

On the city wall, Gu Ye stood with other magicians from the magic union.

Relying on the detection magic that was still running, Gu Ye saw the monster general who led the monster army.

It should be aware of the magic fluctuations when the detection magic is running. Across a magic circle, the monster general looked up and met Gu Ye's eyes from a distance.

"Are you the paladin who survived the holy war? That's a coincidence. I've killed quite a few paladins before. Cherish the precious time before the final battle. After all, your life will end soon. It will end in my hands." As he said this, as the last byte fell, the detection magic was completely destroyed.

Anyone can say cruel words. Gu Ye obviously didn't take these threats from the other party to heart. He cared more about the overly accurate title given to him by the other party.

He thought about the general combat power of the monster army that he had observed through detection magic just now, but found that except for the most basic soldiers, the strength of both sides could basically be regarded as equal.

——Sure enough, it's balanced.

……

As time passed, after the players waited patiently for a while, there was finally movement outside the city wall.

There was the sound of arrows piercing the air from the guards on the city wall, and at the same time, some of the guards not far from them began to meditate and pray to God: "O great and benevolent God of War, I beg you to listen to our words, bestow grace on us, and give us invincible power."

Immediately, a faint halo flashed past them. Although it was not obvious, it was also noticed by several players who subconsciously cast their gazes when they saw them suddenly uttering prayers.

A well-informed player who has played a lot of games recognized this immediately: "This is definitely a buff!"

Who doesn't like free buffs, he immediately imitated the guards and said something, but nothing happened in the end.

Seeing this, the other players on the side also tried, but obviously the legendary God of War didn't want to listen to them.Some people also tried to learn from the guard NPC, but in the end they only got an answer of "You are not religious".

Piety—I don’t know how many players who wanted to change their job as priests got stuck with this word.

As soon as the guard's words came out, the player's hatred was immediately filled.

"No, why am I not pious?! I have always wanted this buff sincerely!"

"I'm afraid this doesn't discriminate against players, right? NPCs have buffs, why can't I have them?!"

"Piety, God is so pious, what conditions do you want to be honest, can you stop talking about those hypocritical things."

"This kind of eccentric spirit will definitely pay off in the end sooner or later."

...Fortunately, those guards couldn't understand what they said, otherwise, even if these players saw that they were about to go to the battlefield, their favorability would directly sprint in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, God doesn't care about these players, Gu Ye still cares.He gave all the guards and players a Holy Light Blessing, which successfully erased the dissatisfaction of many players after being treated differently.

The gate of the city opened slowly, and without the last layer of barrier, the player finally saw the army of monsters outside the city.

"Come on, for Mrs. Fanny!" They shouted slogans and rushed forward fearlessly.

They rushed faster than the guards who should have arrived at the battlefield the fastest, and the slogans they shouted made everyone subconsciously stunned.

At the beginning, the player who told Martin to remember to protect himself didn't even look aside at the moment, and rushed forward with his sword.

...This made Martin, who was still overwhelmed by the heavier-than-life concerns of the refugees just now, sober up instantly.After realizing that he seemed to be inferior to an old lady who opened a bakery, even recalling the touching conversation just now, he still couldn't help but feel a little delicate.

On the contrary, Daydreaming, who was running at the end of the player "Century", rushed over while shouting slogans, and then realized who had flashed by him, then stopped and looked back.

"Instructor, you must remember to protect yourself." Daydream's tone was particularly sincere.

If you put it before, I believe that if you say such a sentence, no matter how bad Martin's sense of daydreaming is, at least after that, he will be able to meet the standard of favorability for going to the training camp to change jobs.

But after Martin witnessed what happened just now, no matter how earnest his tone is, even if he is a heroic warrior worthy of respect now, Martin, who rationally knows that he should treat him better, still can't live with his own feelings emotionally. close.

The favorability was pulled back and forth, and finally rose by five points.

……

The players rushed to the battlefield without hesitation. Even though they were separated by a sea of ​​people, they still saw the mount behind the entire monster army at first glance, and they knew at a glance that it was the crotch of the army's top general.

It should be the offspring produced by the crossbreeding of monsters and horses. It has both the gentleness of horses and the cool appearance inherited from monsters.

Whether it's the fine scales covering the arms and feet, or the flashing lightning that flows around the horse's hoof, it instantly captures the love of all players.

...God, how handsome it would be to ride a horse like this on the street.

Players with this idea keep their eyes on the cool horse and rush in that direction with aspirations.Anyway, since such a boss has been set up in front of them, it must be specially placed for them to fight.

Ignoring all the shouts behind them, they grabbed their weapons and forcibly broke through a road leading to the rear on the battlefield, rushing to the mount they were thinking of.

"Is there a tank, quickly taunt and pull a monster!"

"Damn it, everyone is playing the same game, do you have tanks, learn to mock you, you don't have points?!"

"Then we can't just hit it directly, what if the mount is damaged directly."

"Since the game is so real, taunting doesn't necessarily require special skills." In the crowd, some players stared at the boss sitting on the horse and made the above guess.

He thought for a while and tentatively raised his middle finger at the monster general, making an internationally accepted "polite" gesture: "You useless trash, do you have the guts to get off your horse and fight me!"

Originally, even the players themselves had no confidence in this. After all, they have always been unstable in pulling monsters without skills. In the past, when they formed a group to fight monsters, even if they almost killed the monsters, the opponents could escape at the last moment.Unexpectedly, when he let go of his words today and waved his gesture towards the opposite side, the boss actually understood, sneered and got off the horse, rushed over and gave him a sword.

The player didn't even react much, and the opponent's long sword pierced his armor, killing him with one blow.

Taking advantage of this moment, someone tried to pull the horse, but before the hand touched the rein, the other party seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and a stab at him by turning around caused him to die back to the birth point.

"Sure enough, if you want to get boss rewards, you can't be opportunistic."

"The attack power of this sword looks really high, and the boss is really full of treasures. I love it."

"But the damage seems to be a bit too high. One sword sent people back to the birth point."

"But as long as we are lucky, we can cut him to death with a single sword. After all, the game is so real, and you can also try your luck when you fight monsters."

Looking at the sharp sword and the cool-looking horse, the players quickly became excited.

……

Closer to the gate of the city, without the player's courage to pave a bloody path with death, most of the guards were still blocked by monsters in front of the battle line.

"Come back, that side is not an enemy you can deal with!" Seeing those refugees rushing up to die like this, Martin couldn't help but roared towards that side during the battle.

...Facing such an enemy, generally speaking, after the situation has roughly stabilized on their side, they will let a person with similar strength enter the field as an opponent.According to the current situation in Corunna, it should be Gu Ye who stepped forward, not these refugees who are full of swords and do not know if there is a month.

In the blind corner of his sight, a monster raised a sword and slashed at him from behind.Although Martin was experienced and reacted the instant he heard the wind, it wasn't enough to allow him to completely dodge the blow.

Seeing that he might leave an arm behind in this battle, a person suddenly rushed out and pushed him away.

——The visitor is daydreaming.

The sound of the blade piercing into flesh and blood rang in his ears, and Martin stared closely at the expression on the opponent's face. The face that looked a bit annoying on weekdays was still smiling.

"Instructor, I've caught him, hurry, hurry up." The other party opened his mouth and spoke with some difficulty, but the first word spit out blood instead.

Martin raised his eyes and looked over, daydreaming that he was tightly holding the monster's hand holding the hilt of the sword, blocking the blade with his own body.

His hand began to tremble, and he couldn't stabilize his hand until both hands were on the hilt of the sword.

He gritted his teeth and swung his sword to chop off the monster's head.

It seemed that he had lost his support, or that he had exhausted his last bit of strength when cooperating with Martin just now. After Daydreaming let go of the monster's hand, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Martin tried his best to keep himself calm: "You must hold on, I will take you to the rear for treatment now."

Daydreaming heard the words and eagerly grabbed Martin's hand: "So I can also receive treatment. Okay, instructor, I will try my best to hold on, please take me there quickly, I still want to live."

Although it is obviously faster and more convenient for players like them to come back from death, but daydreaming and looking at their still negative favorability and reputation points, they really have no backbone to say "I don't need it".

"Why can't you receive treatment, but you..." Martin pulled Daydream to get up and approach the city gate, talking to the other party to prevent him from suddenly losing consciousness.It's just that halfway through the words, the second half was stuck in the throat so abruptly.

——Is it because he felt that he had been a thief before, so he felt that he was not qualified to accept the healing skills of priests and nuns on the battlefield?

Martin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he said the second half of the sentence softly but firmly: "You are a warrior."

Obviously he is such a person who is afraid of death, and he is still holding his hand and saying "I still want to live", but just now he rushed over without hesitation and pushed him to the side, and even held the monster tightly with pain. hand.

——You are a warrior.

"Really?!" Daydream exclaimed upon hearing the words.

...Of course, it wasn't because of Martin's praise, but because of the two message boxes that suddenly popped up in front of him, showing that his favorability and reputation were rising and returning to positive numbers.

He could barely understand how Martin's favorability rose back to a positive number, but he didn't understand how his reputation rose.

Daydreaming looked up and looked around, and happened to meet the moving eyes of the guard next to him.

"Thank you, instructor, thank you all." Unexpectedly, there was such a turning point, and Daydream grabbed Martin's arm excitedly.

Seeing that Corunna's reputation had returned to a positive number, he had infinite courage out of thin air.

Now daydreamers are no longer afraid of death, and they have begun to feel confident walking on the ground.He let go of Martin's hand and stood up straight. With a strong right hand, he pulled out the long sword still stuck in his body and held it in his hand.

Ignoring instructor Martin's words of "you need treatment", he only left a sentence of "I don't need it now", and rushed to fight with the monsters, and finally died on the battlefield.

...I don't need it now, is it because I don't need to clean up my crimes, so I can die so calmly?

Martin stared blankly at all this, and closed his eyes forcefully.

Of course, if you ask this question to Daydream, who has now been reborn in the forest birth point, he will definitely answer the question like this.

——That's right, my prestige value has returned to a positive number now, so I am fearless and calmly die.

……

"Ha, they're just a bunch of trash." Asa, the supreme commander who led the monsters to attack Corunna this time, killed the last noisy human around him, then sneered and threw away the blood stained on the blade .

He looked at the paladin who was still standing on the city wall not far away, as if he didn't dare to come down to fight him, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

—A powerful paladin?That's it? !

If he had known that Gu Ye, who was said to be extremely powerful by the devil, would be such a guy, he would not have rushed to this poor place with others.

Asa sighed, and was thinking about how he could motivate that useless paladin to end this boring battle, when a familiar provocative sentence suddenly came from behind him.

"You useless trash, do you have the guts to dismount and fight me!"

Asa was not riding a horse at this time, but he knew clearly that the other party was talking to him.His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head to see that a refugee who didn't even have armor stood not far away and gave him the middle finger.

Not far behind the other party, a group of refugees came out of the woods and stared at him covetously.

Even if there was another group, such a mob would be of no use at all... Asa ignored what was wrong in his heart, and raised his sword towards the group of refugees.

But this time, I don't know who got the suggestion, the tactics of the refugees have changed compared to last time.

Knowing that armor was useless, they simply gave up wearing protection in exchange for flexibility.There were even some people who, in order to leave a chance for others to attack, rushed towards his sword without even holding a weapon. When the long sword passed through their chest, they did not dodge or dodge, but reached out to grab him.

The means are shameless, but useful.Compared with the unscathed last time, Asa had a few more scratches on the back of his hand this time.

After confirming that all the refugees were dead, he looked at the woods where such a large group of refugees had emerged not long ago.

... This should be the end of it this time. After all, they came from that direction all the way. No matter how hard the woods can hide people, it is impossible to say that they can hide so many refugees without being discovered by them.

Asa thought so, and soon heard a sentence pattern that was so familiar that he began to feel disgusted.

"You useless trash, do you have the guts to dismount and fight me!"

Asa never thought that he would be forced to this point by the refugees:  …

Asa grabbed the refugees who were running towards the sword empty-handed, and asked in a harsh tone, "How many of you are there?"

The player who was strangled by him stared at the teammate who sneaked behind Asa and was about to attack, because he was too focused to lie: "Only a hundred."

But Asa obviously didn't believe it.

……a hundred?Together with the other monsters next to him, he killed a few hundred!

He sent the tip of the sword back, killed the refugee who was trying to sneak attack, and continued to ask: "One hundred, you think I'm blind?! Tell me honestly, how many people are there?"

"Okay, okay, if you want a credible answer, it's a thousand people." The tone of the player's speech was perfunctory, but because of the weakness when speaking after being strangled by the neck, this It doesn't sound too obvious to be perfunctory.

——Just in that forest, can 1000 people be hidden tightly?

Anyone who listens to this may be able to hear that there is a problem, but Asa finally believed it. After all, the appearance of these refugees seems a little unreasonable.

"One thousand? Sure enough, I knew it. Tell me, where were you all hiding before!"

The player smiled: "We didn't hide, we just stood in the woods openly. Don't doubt yourself anymore, you may be really blind."

Listening to the other party's answer, even if Asa was a little nervous by the annoying words that lingered like a ghost, seeing the other party's reaction at this time also found something wrong.

"Are you kidding me?!" Asa pinched the opponent's neck with a sneer, trying to let this ignorant guy slowly suffocate and lose the pain, when a subtle and hidden magic wave suddenly came from not far behind.

I turned my head to look, but before I could see what was going on, I felt a figure carrying a big tin can, shouting "I have black powder on me, everyone get out of the way, let me perform" and rushed over , hugged his arm.Not far away, a fire magician quickly chanted a spell, and the surrounding magic fluctuations became more and more obvious.

"Gunpowder? Great my friend."

"As expected of the scientific magician on the forum who made countless fortunes by generating electricity through friction, he actually made all this stuff in the game."

Those refugees who were still sticking to him and attacking him muttered something he didn't understand, and stepped back one after another, looking very excited.

——This is going to be a big move.

Asa strangled the refugee who was sent to die and threw it aside. Because of his throwing action, a lot of black powder leaked out of the iron pot and scattered on the ground, with a vaguely ominous meaning.

He looked vigilantly at the fire mage not far away, and then saw that the other party's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and after a long while, he rubbed out a fireball that was not as big as a fingernail.

"That's it?" Asa watched the fireball slowly drifting towards him, and couldn't help laughing.

Like this kind of so-called magic, which is the same as having or not, he even felt that even if he took a second look, it would be an insult to his own strength.He turned his head, and then saw the eyes of those refugees who had bet on them, as if they were waiting to see a good show.

——No, there must be something wrong.

Asa looked again at the small fireball, which was so small that it could be blown out by a random gust of wind. At this time, it was dangling and landed on the tin can not far from him and disappeared, as if manipulating it. Its sorcerer happened to run out of magic.

...But judging by the expression of the fire magician, it seems that this is not the case at all.

Feeling something was wrong in his heart, Asa subconsciously stepped back two steps vigilantly, but even if he wanted to hide at this time, it was too late.

The bright flame burst instantly, and the huge impact force brought by the explosion hit him with shattered iron pieces at this moment, and some gaps that had never been covered by armor sank into his body, turning into tearing scenes. pain.

At the same time, the strong smell of sulfur at the tip of his nose made him dizzy and difficult to breathe. His movements became inflexible, and he almost couldn't grasp the sword in his hand for a moment.

——That is the effect of the by-products of a large amount of highly toxic carbon monoxide, nitrogen monoxide, and sulfur dioxide produced during the actual reaction of black powder.

"Chong Chong, the boss has broken the defense."

Those refugees still rushed forward shouting words he couldn't understand. Before they completely lost consciousness, there was only an inexplicable sentence "My lord, the times have changed" that he could understand.

...times have changed?But in this age of gods, how could there be any changes?

Next to it, the sky-shaking explosion made all the guards and monsters stop their movements for a moment, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

Everyone saw that only one figure fell to the ground amidst the thick gunpowder smoke.That face was revealed after the thick fog was blown away by the wind, and it was displayed in front of everyone.

——It’s a monster.

The battle is set.

……

This victory can be called a miracle.

Who would have thought that the most powerful monster general would die in the hands of a group of refugees.

The guards cleaned up the mess and secretly looked at the group of refugees who were arguing around the corpse of the monster general.

Although they couldn't understand the dialect that belonged to a hometown spoken by those people, but the somewhat fierce tone when they heard the other party's speech, they should be reflecting on the mistakes they made in this great war.

... After all, this time, so many clansmen were directly lost, and such a tragic victory might not make these warriors feel proud.

The guards guessed like this, who knows, the group of players was arguing endlessly around Asa's body and mount, and they were about to fight because of the uneven distribution of spoils in minutes.

"The last blow was given by me, how can I have a share here?!"

"You said you were the last blow, and I also said that I made the last blow. How could you prove that the last blow was yours when there was so much smoke?!"

"Let's not talk about the last blow, let me just say how many times I died back and forth to cover you? There is no credit or hard work, right?"

"That's what those of us frantically output when we fight the boss, and we have died many times during this period!"

The townspeople and guards here mourned the refugees who died on the battlefield, watching the players who communicated in "dialects" boasting that they were "a clan of warriors who were born to be glorious", who would have thought of the "glory" over there It is already time to start another battle for this loot.

Gu Ye recalled the various activities in the game he had participated in before, barely thought of a solution, and issued a full server auction announcement.

["Kill God" update version 1.03

New full server auction function: maintain the peace and stability of the game]

[City War Reward Distribution: Full Server Auction

After a fierce battle, the monster army was finally repelled successfully.

After the city battle, the loot was temporarily handed over to Gu Ye, a paladin, and the equipment was completely repaired five days later, and a special auction interface was opened for all players to auction.Part of the tax revenue from the auction will be used as equipment repair costs and service costs, and the rest will be distributed to all players participating in the battle according to the city battle contribution ratio recorded in the system. 】

After Gu Ye made the announcement, he waited for a while to confirm that all the players had calmed down after seeing the announcement, and then went over to take the equipment and mounts.

Watching Gu Ye turn around and leave after taking the things, the players who had gathered together to discuss the ownership of the equipment also dispersed to search the battlefield, trying to find something they could use.

This is not only because most of their weapons were scrapped in this city battle, but also because they want to save money to participate in future equipment mount auctions.

Daydreaming does not have a strong need for equipment. After experiencing this tense city battle that lasted for several hours, I have no idea to continue the game at the moment. I just want to find a comfortable tree to go offline and sleep .

Before he reached the gate of the city, he saw the instructor Martin holding his body from a distance, as if talking about something.

Daydreaming curiously, he walked over and listened, and immediately heard the instructor Martin confiding his heart to his corpse, continuing the conversation that was forced to stop on the battlefield.

"Why do you thank me? You saved me, my words made you suffer, and I didn't give you any chance to explain, so that you have been burdened with guilt and condemned in your heart. Why would you Apologize to me, obviously I'm sorry for you." I don't know what Martin was thinking after that, even if he was daydreaming as one of the parties involved, he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party at this time.

However, recalling the miserable years of "wanting to die but daring to die, unable to change jobs", I couldn't hold back my daydreams. Seeing Martin confessing his mistakes, he said a lot: "Thinking about it this way, you really seem to be quite Sorry about mine."

Martin turned his head to look, at first he thought daydreaming was talking to someone else, but he met that strange face.

Then it is very clear who the other party said this to.

Martin: ...what's the matter with this man? !

[Favourability -10, current favorability -10.

He's clearly not amused that you've interrupted his mournful daydreaming. 】

Sure enough, even with a different face, the instructor Martin obviously still doesn't like him very much, and the reminder of the decline in favorability will always arrive late.

Daydreaming and accepting that you will lose your favorability for various magical reasons, but these reasons obviously do not include this.

...I lost my favor because I interrupted Daydream's mourning, but he is Daydream himself.

Heh, you NPC, you said sorry to me, but you didn't even hesitate when you deducted your favorability.From this point of view, Mrs. Fanny is always the same. She has never heard of someone not giving out bread for any reason.

Daydream shook his head and left with his mouth curled up, leaving only Martin standing there with a puzzled expression on his face.

But maybe because of this little episode, Martin's mood unexpectedly improved.