Archdruid Farming Online

Although he got the holographic game by accident, it didn't affect Su Che's life in Qingshan Village.

He feeds geese, waters, fertilizes, cooks and arranges his life properly every day.

As for the time to enter the game, except for the first day of server opening, all of them were arranged by Su Che after the day's work was done.

This greatly facilitated Gu Zheng.

He actively does recovery training, and prepares to drive a speeding car to Qingshan Village to find Dailu as soon as his physical condition returns to his best condition.

At the same time, the technical geeks of Shuguang Studio suffered a lot. They were forced to stay up late and work overtime by the patron's father with 13 deadly serial calls every day.

"Dad!" With eye-catching dark circles, the programmers suggested sincerely: "Or you should kill yourself first. Don't worry, when your first seven days are over, we will definitely arrange for General Gu Zheng to It's all right! Even if it's a fortress, it's for Su Che!"

Gu Zheng: "..."

How to speak?

What first seven?

Seven hours of update and maintenance time, why don't you go to heaven?

"No." The funder's father ruthlessly and unreasonably rejected the request of the technical nerds.

"I will first guard Su Che's side as a passer-by, and then at an appropriate time, restore the identity of General Gu Zheng, so that everyone in the game will know the relationship between Su Che and me, understand? "

Programmers: "... Got it."

What else could they do?Looking at the [-] million of the donor's father, he can only continue to stay up late, work overtime, and repair his liver.

only……

The top of the head, which was already slightly bald, once again fluttered down a few hairs, and the top of the head reflected on the screen was extraordinarily radiant.

awful.

……

"Brother Su Che, are you still going to the fields today?" Chen Jingying asked while eating breakfast.

The fertilization work of the crows was completely completed a few days ago. Apart from weeding the fields every day led by the boss of the crows, they flew to the village following Su Che's breath and circled above his yard in the rest of the time.

Su Che has no objection. After all, the crows kept their promise and did not harm the earing wheat in the farmland at all. Seeing that the harvest of the entire Qingshan Village will be much better this year.

After what happened to Liu Shiquan last time, the villagers also watched the live broadcast of "Metamorphosis" and learned that it was all due to Su Che. They asked Uncle Zhang to bring Su Che a lot of food.

For example, home-produced eggs, dried noodles, and sausages that I can’t bear to eat in peacetime.

At the moment, the sausages are hanging from rose vines in the yard.

Su Che took a sip of egg drop soup and answered Chen Jingying's question.

"No," he said, "the fields don't need to be watered today."

After the busy jointing and heading period has passed, there is basically nothing left for the farm work in the field. As long as the watering is on time, the next time can wait for the harvest in June.

"That's great." Chen Jingying's eyes sparkled: "Then will you log in to the game later?"

"Landing." Su Che replied, "There are important things to do today."

"what?"

Su Che smiled, picked up a map obtained from the villagers, and clicked on a certain position on it.

"Open up wasteland."

"what?"

Seeing "You're kidding me" on Chen Jingying's face, Su Che had his own idea.

He and Passerby A have been picking up cow dung for three days, three hours a day.

In order to make the best use of passerby A's cow dung halo, although Su Che found a few old cars without owners on the side of the road, Su Che insisted on walking. After three days, he didn't even meet a single player.

Yesterday, the cow dung in the inventory was full.

Su Che made a decision——

With enough fertilizer, it's time to start planting!

……

In the game——

As usual, Gu Zheng picked up a piece of cow dung with the long clip in his hand and threw it into the basket behind his back.

Practice makes perfect, his current movements are very proficient, and it takes less than three seconds in total.

Just about to move on, Su Che suddenly stopped.

"???"

Gu Zheng raised his head, wanting to ask what's wrong with Dailu, but at the critical moment, he remembered his character design and shut up suddenly.

Su Che didn't seem to notice this little episode, he put his hands in front of his eyes, and glanced into the distance——

"Cow dung." He said to the people behind him.

"..."

Gu Zheng tried his best to keep the dull expression on his face that belonged to passerby A.

"The front is our destination."

"After I settle down, my task is to work hard to farm the land, and your task is to work hard to pick up dung, understand?"

Gu Zheng: "..."

"Speaking of which, I have two very capable little helpers in the real world. It took them half a month to pile up two pits of high-quality fertilizer. Just hug someone and sleep together."

"..."

"It's a pity that you are just a bunch of data, otherwise I could introduce you to them."

"..."

"Both are experts in collecting dung, I think you must have a lot of common language!"

"..."

If the ellipsis can be visualized, the small black dot above Gu Zheng's head must have filled the sky at this moment.

Su Che didn't realize it.

Amidst the ups and downs of Gu Zheng's heart, while talking to himself, he walked to a dilapidated, peaceful small village surrounded by hundreds of acres of wasteland, turned his head at the entrance of the village, and patted the face of a passerby. Shoulders, encouraged: "Come on!"

"..."

Where he couldn't see, Gu Zheng secretly opened his own GM panel, and began to search for the words "Jinkela" in the keywords.

He was deeply vigilant in his heart, wishing he could fly to Qingshan Village right now, take out the two Furry who dared to climb the bed, and beat them up.

—Climb the bed before me?

——You are going to heaven!

……

In the same game, some people have a Buddhist attitude, and others have a positive attitude.

"Boom--"

The motorcycle flicked and stopped at the door of a certain warehouse.

The man in the car took off his helmet amidst the violent roar of the engine.

It can be seen that he has black hair and black eyes, a stern expression, and slightly ordinary facial features. On the street, he looks unrecognizable to everyone. However, a red spider tattoo on the right forehead makes the man more inexplicable. Unknown evil.

This is "Red Spider", the captain of the Tarantula team, and also their absolute core.

After getting off the car, Starscream thought about it, and sent a message to his teammates.

"116.4, 39.9. Arrived at the first coordinate point."

He glanced at the reply on the team channel, took out a baseball bat from behind the motorcycle, blocked it in front of his body, and cautiously pushed open the warehouse door.

"Meow~"

The dilapidated iron door was pushed with a "click", and the rusted chain rubbed against the door frame, making a piercing sound.A black shadow hidden in the warehouse was startled, and quickly jumped up the steel stairs, hiding in the dark and carefully spying.

Starscream noticed the black shadow passing by like lightning from the corner of his eye. He stretched out his left hand and rubbed it on his shoulder. After touching the dust falling from the top of the warehouse due to the black shadow's movement, the corners of his lips curled up. an arc.

About 10 minutes later, Red Spider came out of the warehouse. The top of his baseball bat was stained with a trace of blood. It was deliberately nailed to the baseball bat. There was a trace of white long hair hanging from the end of the iron nail with a hook.

"Yes, sure." He reopened the team channel.

"I saw it here, did you see it on your side too? A Siberian wolf? You're out of luck."

"My side? A kitten, unfortunately it ran away from the skylight."

"Tsk." Turning off the communication, carrying a baseball bat and riding the motorcycle again, Starscream said dissatisfiedly, "It's inconvenient not to have a gun."

It's a pity that the map of "Doomsday Overture" is completely set according to the Central Continent before the cataclysm, and the Central Continent government banned guns.

"I heard that the Snow Leopards landed in Beizhou. After finding the city, they searched a weapon shop... Zhongzhou." He scratched his chin with a nail from a baseball bat: "Forget it, go to the police station in a big city to see. Bar."

The engine roared violently again, and the figure of the red spider disappeared at the end of the street in an instant.

This is the fourth day of the opening of the "Doomsday Overture". Most players have found the nearest city and started to search for basic materials, preparing for the exploration of the most famous radiation areas in the cataclysm.

As for Su Che, he found an abandoned and dilapidated village, and began to lead a passer-by to open up wasteland, cultivate land, and compost.

……

Professional teams are different from ordinary players. Since they are determined to make some achievements in "Doomsday Overture", most professional players will spend 24 or even 16 hours of the 18 hours a day in the game.

Anyway, the VIP game cabin is equipped with health monitoring and nutrient injection functions, so they don't have to worry about other injuries to themselves in the studio.

However, on this day, in Tarantula Studio, Starscream, the captain, went offline an hour earlier than usual.

He pushed open the hatch of the game cabin, glanced at the team members immersed in the game, put on one coat, and walked to the reception room accompanied by the team manager.

Sitting in the reception room watching the live broadcast was a familiar face.

"Mr. Red Spider," researcher Howard Weiss from the Phoenix Research Institute stood up with a smile on his face, and shook hands with Red Spider: "We met before."

"I don't know what you think of our proposed cooperation?"

Starscream's appearance and temperament were no different from those in the game, he sat on the chair, and tapped the table regularly with his fingers wearing black fingerless gloves—

"Mr. Weiss," he said, "I've gone to the coordinate point you provided to verify, and the situation is not much different from what you told us before."

Howard Weiss had a smile on his face.

"But with all due respect," Starscream's words were as sharp and merciless as his gaze: "The Phoenix Research Institute wants to use this scandal to completely cut off the cooperation between Lu Jinjiang and Dawn Lab, and put "Dawn of Doom" in a safe place. Public opinion, but agreeing to cooperate with you, what good is Tarantula Studio doing?"

The smile on the corner of his lips widened a bit. Howard Weiss, who has been engaged in public relations business for a long time and is familiar with most people's psychology, knows that once things get to the point of negotiating conditions, at least half of the success has been achieved.

"Money." He said, and took out a check from his pocket, and wrote six zeros in the column of the amount, indicating that Starscream could fill in the numbers in front of it.

However, Starscream himself still sat relaxed on the chair, staring into Howard Weiss' eyes, motionless.

This is a collaborator not to be fooled with.

Howard Weiss did not take back the check on the table, but stretched out another finger——

"And a new game, a new holographic game, produced by the Phoenix Research Institute."

"Mr. Chen from the final live broadcast is very interested in this project, he has injected the first funds, and promised that if Tarantula Studio helps disrupt the cooperation between Lu Jinjiang and Shuguang Lab, he will give Tarantula a new game in the new game." Reserve the best publicity resources."

"..."

A trace of emotion finally appeared on Starscream's face.

Tarantulas is an old and strong team. They used to have very impressive results, but today, with the continuous development of the e-sports industry and the injection of a large amount of new blood and new funds, they are on the decline.

As the veteran who created Tarantula, Starscream really wanted to make a comeback when holographic games entered the market.

He considered in silence for a minute, exchanged glances with the team manager next to him, and finally accepted the check on the table under Howard Weiss' determined gaze.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

On one side were suits and leather shoes, and sapphire cufflinks were shining, and on the other side was wearing a team uniform with the word "Tarantula" printed on it. The two hands clasped briefly above the conference table, and then put them down.

"Oh, by the way," Howard Weiss turned his head when he was sent out by Starscream and the team manager, and said to them, "Although it hasn't been finalized yet, according to the news we got, Team Longteng also broadcast live from the finish line. They got a similar mission to yours, and Ying Yang from Central Continent... they seem to have been hired by a mysterious person."

Starscream: "..."

Among the Zhongzhou teams participating in the closed beta, the three most important teams are Tarantula, Longteng, and Yingyang, but they were hired with a purpose at almost the same time. I don't know if it's a coincidence... or a hit Doomed.

……

In the six-star hotel in Qingshan City, Gu Linan was chatting with his eldest brother on WeChat when he received a nervous call from Bai Xi.

"Hello?" He was half lying on the sofa, and while lazily sending Gu Linping an emoji of "What?", he asked Bai Xi, "What's the matter? Didn't you just talk on the phone this morning? I thought about it so soon." Me?"

"Father's handsomeness is really invincible hahahaha!"

Bai Xi couldn't care less about complaining about the coquettishness of the male peacock. In fact, he had already gained a deep understanding of Gu Er Shao these days.

"Is grandpa still in the game? I have something important to ask him for help!"

"what's up?"

Glancing to the side, seeing that the lights in the game cabin on the grandpa's side were still flashing, Gu Lin'an confidently said to the little programmer: "Grandpa is still picking up cow dung with grandma... No, it's about cultivating feelings! If you are not in a hurry, you can talk at night."

"No! It's urgent! It's urgent!" Bai Xi couldn't even speak at a steady pace.

"We have word that Phoenix Labs wants to do something about the failed animal experiments in Overture."

"It's all failed. What else can they do? Are there any animal ashes left?"

"...No." Bai Xi's face was tense.

"Wait a minute." He sent a picture to Gu Linan.

"Fuck!"

Gu Ershao casually opened the door, then was startled by the scene that seemed to be in a supernatural movie, and sat up from the sofa.

"Damn it!" he swore.

In the picture, hundreds of glass coffin-like life support facilities are placed horizontally and vertically in an empty underground space. The blue nutrient solution is transported into the glass cabin through the hose, emitting a bright blue light.

And floating in these glass coffins are countless small animals with closed eyes, some of them are furry, some are hairless, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water are all-encompassing, and you can't see the edge at a glance .

If you don't say that this is a life support system that cost a lot of money to build, it looks like a large specimen concentration camp made by some pervert.

"So, the animals that failed the experiment were not abandoned by you, and they were all properly stored in an underground warehouse?"

Gu Linan tried to comfort himself that these were alive, not corpses soaked in formalin, and patted the goose bumps off his arms by the way.

"That's right." After hearing what he said, Bai Xi took it for granted, "Otherwise, we are also the top ten computer labs in the industry, how could we be so poor?"

Thinking about the little programmer who almost stumbled into a 10 yuan hotel when they first met, Gu Linan felt that this reason was very convincing.

"The Phoenix Institute is too bad," he said, "Aren't you partners? They didn't give you a discount when they sold you the life support facilities?"

"..." Bai Xi was silent for a while: "That's not the point."

"Could it be that the programmers in your lab don't know how to bargain?" Gu Linan blinked.

"I've said it all, that's not the point!" Bai Xi stared at her phone, like a cat whose tail has been pulled.

Seeing that he was about to show off his claws, Gu Linan felt a strange sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He: "Okay, okay, don't talk about this, what's the point?"

"The point is," Bai Xi in Qingshan Village frowned together with colleagues in Shuguang Laboratory: "Due to technical reasons, this life support device has always been stored in the basement of the Phoenix Research Institute, although the key is in our hands. , the Phoenix Research Institute cannot shut down at will, but..."

"As long as the animals in the life support cabin are brain-dead, they can contact the reporter and announce to the world that the animal experiments in "Doomsday Overture" went wrong."

"The evidence is in front of us. Regardless of whether there is any problem with "Doomsday Overture", after this incident, it is destined to be difficult to gain the trust of the players, and the cooperation with Lu Jinjiang can only be completely declared a failure."

"..."

Although Gu Lin'an is a well-known prodigal and foolish kid in the wealthy circle of Central Continent, after all, he grew up in such an environment and quickly understood the whole story.

"What do you want grandpa to do?"

"Find all the test animals in the game and take them with you, don't let them be caught by the people hired by Phoenix!" Bai Xi said.

He is full of hope, because according to the legend of the cataclysm period, the five generals who ended the last days were all able to communicate with evolved animals freely, full of affinity, and this ability was even passed on to their descendants.

It's just dealing with 290 nine ordinary animals. For General Gu, it must be a trivial matter and an overkill.

Gu Lin'an: "..."

"cough."

After reading the materials collected by the Gu family, Gu Ershao, who knew something inside, thought that the little programmer might have misunderstood something.