Waste Strong Foundation

[20210115 Maintenance: Due to the temporary addition of multiple NPCs and new plots, this regular maintenance will be postponed to 21:30. 】

That's a full hour more than the originally planned twelve-hour routine maintenance.

As soon as the announcement on the official website came out, the players who stayed on the official website "revolted" and instantly "bloodbathed" the communication section of "Trash".

[Programmer brother, almost got it (split) (split)]

[Brothers, can't this flush the FW headquarters? (dog head)]

[Seeing this announcement, I was so angry that I punched the computer screen, let alone, someone from the school security office came (split)]

[In order to be the first batch to enter the game when the server opens at [-]:[-] p.m., I have done a lot of work for the elder sister of our department, the clown is actually myself]

Although these players have long been accustomed to the "tradition" that some well-known games at home and abroad must be delayed and have major bugs every time they are maintained, they still express their great love and affirmation for "Waste" in a way of making complaints. By the way, another wave of Amway friends will enter the pit.

Just like Li Xiaoming.

He just got off the train and went back to his hometown. He was having dinner with a few high school classmates, so he clicked on the official website directly on the dining table.

Hey guys, second bulletin.

[Update 20210115: After this maintenance, the number of concurrent online users has increased to 40.Added life occupation system (first version). 】

Li Xiaoming's eyes are instantly as sharp as the receding hairline of the interior design professional friend sitting opposite him.

It's time to raise the upper limit of online users.

There are more and more people who are qualified for the internal test, but they are not professional scalpers hoarding goods.

It's a pity—cough.

Even a trash like him who has nothing to do in his senior year will have to wait half an hour to two hours before he can successfully log in to the game.

Sure enough, as soon as the update announcement came out, the wind direction in the exchange area changed drastically, faster than the flag raising speed of France, which is the favorite in history to surrender.

[Confirmed, "Waste" is the biggest philanthropist of this century, and the chief planner F must be bleeding heart now]

[Guarding the best brother F in the world (Love) (Love)/]

[Main—Strategy—F——]

[The industry estimates that for a black technology game like "Waste", every additional online quota is at least equivalent to throwing away five figures every day]

[Grass, we must add krypton gold system in the future (split) At least leave a monthly card for me and other poor players, brother F]

[It may not be so expensive, but if you add 40 people at once, you are looking forward to the day of the public beta of "Trash" on the whole network]

[tears]

[Tears.Maybe F sold his [-]-acre cornfield in Siberia for this big update (]

[Tears.The guy at the bus stop wearing a red velvet plaid shirt and eating steamed buns just now might be F(]

[Tears plus one.Let's order a hot pot takeaway, and move bricks online after eating! ]

……

Fei Mingqiu, the master planner F who the player said was losing money every day to take the bus, was looking at the metal scepter in his hand in embarrassment.

The scepter is pitch black, topped with a fist-sized piece of synthetic stained glass surrounded by a radiating halo.

A handful of high imitation children's toys that are not authorized by the Central Star Little Sun Toy Company.

There are too many tricks, and the damage is extremely low. It can only scare primitive people.

Shang Yuan, the maker of the scepter, folded his arms, nodded slightly and asked, "Why, can't you hold it?"

Fei Mingqiu waved the 330-gram scepter unskillfully a few times, "Is it necessary to bring this? I have already increased the number of concurrent online players, plus today's maintenance, there is a high probability that the full quota will be online tonight, and we will have nearly Forty helpers, and—”

He hesitated to speak, and raised his eyes full of hope to look up at the peach blossom eyes of the other party.

Under the warm yellow light, the broken hair around the young man's neck was fluffy and covered in the newly changed white gauze, making him look extraordinarily fragile.

Shang Yuanzu was distracted for a second, and almost suspected that Fei Mingqiu was deliberately showing weakness and using his favorite appearance to win his help.

No, no, that would be too presumptuous.

But thinking about it carefully, when he lost control and bit Fei Mingqiu's neck in the morning, he did accidentally have some unnecessary... impulses.

The low-level impulse that cannot be completely swallowed by the pleasure of absolutely controlling the life of a young man from top to bottom.

The business engineer, who had always firmly believed that he was frigid, frowned, picked up the water glass and walked upstairs, "Don't look at me, I'm resting."

Fei Mingqiu let out a long-pitched hey, lightly tugged at his sleeves, then clasped his hands together, his bright eyes sparkling, and said in a low voice:

"I beg you."

Shang Yuan was unmoved: "This is not a court, I'm off work."

After Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan became "good friends", their attitudes gradually relaxed a lot, and they also said unmoved: "There is me."

Shang Yuan: "Huh?"

Fei Mingqiu raised his hand to signal him to look at the bound wristwatch, "I, no matter what, I am still an economic prisoner detained by the Hardworking District Court. Shang Gong, please supervise, please. I am the only one on this planet Friends, there is only you, a trustworthy kind."

"..." Shang Yuan touched the cigarette case in his pocket, held the cigarette butt in his mouth and did not light it, and corrected lightly: "First of all, I am a member of the criminal court, so the reason why I took a nap in the leap ship of the economic court—including work because the Economic Tribunal has never used it before. Second—"

Fei Mingqiu: "Then do you agree?"

Shang Yuan looked down at him steadfastly, as if for the first time he noticed that the young man in front of him expressed his heart in everything, and said in a hoarse voice, "En."

The tiger with three heads suddenly appeared, and the next moment Shang Yuan picked it up and threw it directly to the wall, smashing it into a bloody mess.

In Shang Yuan's vision, the walls of the living room were covered with red and black blood, and his tiger's bloody paw prints were everywhere.

If he is really the Alpha in the novel who is dominated by instinct but also worthy of the envy and awe of B and O, it's fine.

But he is clearly not.

He is a weapon that the government's top-secret new human project took a hundred years to cultivate, and he was temporarily banned and placed in the Qinqin District Court.

The medicine to suppress aggression is one box less, and when the last cigarette burns to ashes, he will 100% lose control and kill Fei Mingqiu.

Unfortunately, too bad, it's not up to his sanity to decide.

……

……

Under the leadership of Qi You, eight middle-aged men with gray hair and beards strode across the city wall lined with wooden pillars as much as possible.

Standing in front of them are two rows of players holding high torches on the left and right, all of them are tall, agile and radiant.

These players who "entered the main plot" as soon as they went online kept smiling, and the complaints in their hearts were enough to refresh the screen.

The leader is a middle-aged man called Ba, a master craftsman who is good at making bone arrows, and he is friendly with the warriors in the clan, but he swears to the blue bird——I have never seen so many young warriors who are white, fat and strong like nobles, especially There are many energetic female warriors among them!

"Right, are you sure these people are the underground ghosts summoned by Lord Qiu?" Ba stooped.

Qi You didn't expect to go out for a trip, and when he came back, he would see so many people at the same time, and whispered: "The number of people is three times more than before."

Ho, triple!

Ba Da was shocked, his lips twitched a few times, and he said with difficulty: "Just treat them as they are. But I still think they come from the sea in the east. There are many strange tribes there. The goddess in charge of the sun personally bestowed eternal life and good war on them Two divinities."

Qi You felt that his priesthood was being challenged, so he said with a straight face, "I know this knowledge, so you don't need to tell me."

In a tribe, the status of the high priest is more than two levels higher than that of the craftsman.

Hearing this, Ba immediately tapped his forehead with his left hand to express his respect.

Although Qi You was young, he seemed to regard the new high priest as his own responsibility, so he let out two cold snorts from his nostrils when he saw this.

For the meeting tonight, the Qi family put on the best animal skin skirts and hemp vests, and even took the risk of catching two green pythons.

They originally thought that the palace and powerful undead warriors described by the little priest were exaggerated, but looking at it now, they were too conservative.

The squares used for parties and executions were filled with huge logs.

The tribe dug out half of the crypt, and decorated the houses covered with hay around them, and built a lot of grass houses behind them.

Compared with the houses they built, the newly built houses were taller and stronger.

Mud and round wooden pillars are also used as two main materials, but the tribe led by Priest Qiu may know a drilling and fitting technique invented by the craftsmen of the big tribe, which can firmly assemble two pieces of wood without any adhesives. complete set.

In some places it is called "mortise and tenon".

Ba obsessively caressed a plowing tool that hadn't been put into use yet.

He knew that none of the priests was crazy.

This kid on the right actually described such an intelligent race as "slaves", "dead souls" and "twittering birds"!

Qi You moved his ears, stood still, and excitedly introduced to the clansmen: "This lord is Fei's priest——Qiu."

The craftsmen who were prematurely aging due to years of hard work only glanced at it briefly, then bowed their heads and praised him for his beauty and light.

Holding the scepter in his hand and wearing a white cloak, Fei Mingqiu's ears turned red with embarrassment, and he suppressed the shame and pressed the hidden button of the scepter.

In the light of the colorful brilliance, Fei Mingqiu's eyes wandered, and he burst out a line: "You guys need some treatment, don't you?"

The round-faced craftsman who was supported by two craftsmen showed a weak expression.In fact, he just said that he was going to take back his homeland.

Qi You rolled his eyes: "My lord, just give them some food. When they are full, their illnesses are often reduced by half."

Ba also nodded in agreement.He didn't dare to accept treatment from priests of other tribes easily, as that would anger the neurotic priests of his own tribe.

Fei Mingqiu: "Okay. Let's chat while eating, and talk about how to rescue your clansman imprisoned in Yanchi."

Ba glanced at the porridge in the red pottery tripod, "As long as you support us, I can work for you for two years... any number of us will do."

"By the way, my lord," Qi You pointed at the last three slaves with disgust, "Can these things be used as rewards?"

Fei Mingqiu was stunned for a moment, recalling the previous conversation between the two of them around sending missions to players, "No."

Qi You thought that Fei Mingqiu thought it was too little, and said with heartache: "Then I will keep it for you first, please fill it up for me, and I will return you some later."

When the words of refusal came to his lips, Fei Mingqiu suddenly looked at the watch and nodded hesitantly to thank him.

These few slaves can also become members of his team.

It's just that he can't enslave the other party, but should recruit in the way modern companies apply for.

Yes.

Since there is a lack of energy to make dolls, you can completely change your mind, first "buy" some slaves and then "liberate" them directly.

He fully believes in the inertia of the long river of history, such a small change, in the face of the general trend of the world, is nothing to mention.

Fei Mingqiu glanced at Shang Yuan who was said to be wearing a court shirt uniform, and sighed faintly.

Very long legs - no.One billion debts, when will it be repaid?

Packaging the real world into a holographic game is nothing more than enduring the constant sting. Now you are really going to lose money and become a "slave master", a "slave master" without any slaves.

The author says:

During the crazy overtime work at the end of the year, I will try my best to improve.