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Chapter 593 - 204. The Transia People are really savage! - Additional update from the Alliance Hierarch, asking for monthly tickets!【3/15】_1

Chapter 593: 204. The Transia People are really savage! - Additional update from the Alliance Hierarch, asking for monthly tickets!【3/15】_1

(Extra Chapter for brother ’Little Kongkong Has Water to Drink’[3/5])

The minor players logged on the next day and immediately noticed two major changes in the Crimson Castle.

Firstly, the survivors who had been holing up in the camp outside the city preparing for various building materials finally made a large-scale entrance into the ruins of the outer city area.

Under the command of the Count Cardman’s "Chief Architect" Chosen Ashman and "Deputy Architect" Brickmover, the selected camp workers enclosed a block of terrain with something like white lime.

Armed with shovels, saws, hammers, planers, and ladders and other carpentry tools, they were preparing to erect the first building in the outer city ruins under the instructions of the two architecture students.

It looked pretty professional, quite authentic.

Proper blueprints were brought out for the workers to look at, and there was even a delicate model made of wooden slats in the Dust Beater’s hands that looked squarish like a three-story dormitory building.

Apart from the workers not wearing hardhats and the absence of some heavy machinery, this place was no different from a standard construction site.

The camp’s "Three Generals", who were also the "Three Champions" under Governor Miriam, namely Mud Car Iaido, Shoveler on Strike, and All Risk Semi-hang, were now holding some sunflower seeds, standing by to maintain order and having their assistants loudly repeat the new "Construction Worker Labor Points Calculation Rules".

The minor players knew when they saw this that their Sir Morphy had finally started the city construction project that had been on paper all along.

But the smart players had already guessed that this was definitely related to their large-scale operation in the sewers to clean up the dangerous ghouls in recent days.

"Look, I told you before, this game is just like the real world, it’s being driven by some fundamental logic," said Touch You Poor, who had already taken a spin on his beloved Scorpio Lion and had come back, to his good buddy Live Well who had just logged on and was hopping around in the game warming up.

"Because we’ve cleared out the dangerous ghoul nests in the sewer area, the workers dare to enter the outskirts of the city to start rebuilding, and all the storyline progression can be found in the background story, with players being the main drivers of the game plot.

If we leave it all to these NPCs, I reckon it’d take at least three months before they could officially enter the reconstruction phase, and by then winter will be here!

I hear winters in Transylvania are so cold, they can freeze a person to death."

"Tsk, you said it yourself, they’re just NPCs, if they freeze to death, wouldn’t refreshing another batch do it?"

Live Well casually made a comment that betrayed his "rookie status".

Unlike the other "Appetite Relief Party" members who have been hanging around in the forum for a long time, this guy also has a busy real-life schedule and a very fulfilling personal life, so after filling out the test application at Touch You Poor’s instigation, he didn’t really look at the posts in the forum.

This forced Touch You Poor to explain once again:

"Keep dreaming! Let me tell you, all the NPCs in this game are unique, once dead they are gone for good, you can even see the changes to their tombstones and occasionally their friends and family going to mourn. You!

You will have to become a village chief in the future, so don’t treat these NPCs that we rescued with painstaking effort as dispensables! If you dare to do that, watch out for being put in a sack by other players.

Many people have become friends with the NPCs in the camp, if you dare to mistreat them those guys wouldn’t hesitate to kill you offline."

"Tsk, I’m afraid of that?"

Laughing, Live Well was riding his docile Old Horse and looking around, soon his eyes caught large groups of minor players heading towards the inner city.

It was as lively as a village fair.

Touch You Poor also noticed this and casually pulled Old Qu who was riding his black warhorse and munching on a crispy pear as a "breakfast", and asked, "Brother Qu, what are you guys up to?"

"Didn’t you know that high-level NPCs have respawned in the inner city area?"

Brother Qu, while munching on pear with juice splashing all over, told Touch You Poor:

"They are really formidable NPCs! They are said to be vampires from the Blood Alliance Clan, all of them are professional trainers, a few night-owl players noticed it last night. These NPCs occasionally impart some advanced combat skills of the Black Iron Rank, and even trigger reputation missions for the Blood Alliance Clan, especially their leader!

She’s a Silver Grade Bowman, rumored to be a long-legged Blood race beauty.

And there are rumors that she’s scouting for gifted ranged archers and teaching them advanced archery and scouting skills, and I’m a gunner, right? Though my identity doesn’t quite match the Bowman’s, I want to try my luck, how about we go together?"

"Hey, didn’t you just say all NPC respawns have a background story for explanation?"

Live Well, who had pricked up his ears to listen, suddenly laughed, and folding his arms, he said:

"So how do you explain these sudden NPC respawns?"

"Is our new friend here an idiot?"

Before Touch You Poor could speak, Brother Qu had already taken offense, he threw the half-eaten pear in his hand far away, where several crows were lurking for food.

As this gunner wiped his hands, he looked up and down at Live Well and said:

"That’s the advance support party that we agreed upon with the Blood Covenant Knight Order after we fought the Blood Eagle Corridor, there’s bound to be a background story! It’s about 10 days’ time for them to travel from the Dark Mountain Range to the Crimson Castle, geez, look at you acting so smug when you know nothing..."