Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 252

[Chapter 240 ⑨ Players]

Nolan, Hearthstone Tavern.

Qiao Xiu leaned against the door of his study, looking at the girls who were sitting around with four small benches in the study. A black wood elf priestess Oranka.

Well, Oranka priests are no longer within the category of girls in the strict sense.

“Taelin, my character is under the threat of hunger, and I need two apples to fill my stomach.” Caroline said to the frost elf girl Taelin, who was sitting beside her.

“Apple… uh… Apple is here, but how do I hand it over to you?”

Compared to Carroll’s skillful manipulation of the virtual keyboard and mouse, Tylin was still not very good at dealing with the keyboard, even after using it for so long. Internet, still need to look at the keyboard to type.

“Press the inscription with the symbol g.”

Qiao Xiu, who had been watching silently by the side, finally couldn’t stand it any longer and reminded aloud.

The game that the three teenage girls and an older elf lady are playing together now is called Minecraft, a super-short version that Joshua took a while to write.

After the black wood elf priest agreed to let Joshua inscribe the inscription of order on the sacred tree of their family, Joshua immediately started to build a new server.

The construction process is very simple. The basic inscription codes are all available on Tailin’s World Tree. Qiao Xiu took a little time to modify it after pasting and copying, and the second root server in the world was born.

In order to test the performance of this world tree, Joshua took out the beta version of this pixel-style game.

So with Ciri at the head, they found four chairs directly under the tavern and sat down in Joshua’s study, serving as temporary testers.

However… in Qiao Xiu’s view, there is a certain atmosphere of the ‘little black bar’ that was once all the rage on earth.

“g… Found it, thank you Mr. Joshua! Miss Carroll, here’s an apple for you.”

The frost elf girl pressed down the inscription with g in her hands.

“Taelin, what you threw is a wooden manuscript, not an apple…it’s the manuscript I made for you.”

Unfortunately, Taelin’s operation was still wrong. Carroll’s character waved the wooden manuscript, and then Throw it to Taelin once.

“Well, the apple is in my backpack. Let me find it, Mr. Joshua… Which key is the backpack?”

Tailin turned her head and looked at Joshua for help. At this moment, Joshua was basically sure about this Frost elves don’t have any game flair at all.

“That is the inscription of e. I remember that this symbol in Elvish is the beginning of the word for ‘life’.” Joshua used a method that could make Taelin better remember.

“Life…life…the beginning of life.”

Tailin looked for the e key on the keyboard as if whispering some magic spell. It took Tailin a few seconds to finally find the key, and then pressed it with one hand. down.

“Just drag the apples inside to the outside of the backpack.” Joshua gave Tailin guidance again.

So Tailin picked up the original spar engraved with the action of replacing the ‘mouse’, dragged it on the table, and threw out the apples in the backpack.

“Miss Carrolli, the apple has been thrown on the ground.”

Taelin wiped the sweat from her forehead, as if she had just accomplished some incredible feat.

“I got it, thank you, so that my characters don’t need to suffer from hunger.”

Just as Carroll picked up the apple on the ground, the sky had turned into night.

“Daughter of the forest, there is a dark shadow walking towards you over there.”

Priest Oranka narrowed his eyes, hoping to see the blurry shadow on the screen in front of him, but the black wood elves thought that Ao’s night vision ability does not play any role in the game at all.

“Is that… a character controlled by Miss Ciri?” Carolle followed the guidance of Priest Oranka, and saw a dark shadow slowly walking towards her in the distance.

“No, be careful, that is the enemy, and it is the undead.”

Ciri once watched Joshua make this brand-new pixel game, and was also the first player in the world to test it.

When Caroline’s character was still in the ‘Stone Age’, Ciri’s character had officially entered the ‘Middle Ages’, wearing an iron knightly armor and charging towards the undead with a long sword in hand.

“Undead, I… can’t associate this character with the undead.”

As the character gradually approached, Priest Oranka also saw clearly the green-colored, slow-moving character, although the appearance looked similar to Oran’s. The roles controlled by the card priest are different.

But she really can’t make such a ‘cute’ character so far away from the undead in the real world.

Those zombies driven by necromancers are full of rotting flesh and blood, and they can even see maggots wriggling in them. Adventurers who are less able to bear in their hearts are estimated to vomit just by seeing them.

“This game is for all ages, and the style of art is one aspect. On the other hand, you need to consider those players who are… younger.” Joshua explained this. “Although this is a game, it is also a virtual reality. The world.”

“This feeling… is really amazing.” Priest Oranka could not deny that she thought it was incredible for everyone to communicate with words in the virtual ‘space’ of the caster forum.

But this game once again broke her cognition, not only with words, Olanka priests can even see the activities of the other party’s characters, and do some things in it that can also be done in reality, and cannot be done in reality. do things.

“Daughter of the forest, an undead skeleton is approaching you.” Priest Oranka is responsible for protecting the World Tree, even in the game.

But before she could command her character to get close to Caroline with her lame manipulation, a character in full iron armor rushed out, waving the long sword in his hand like a knight, slaying everything All the undead near Carroll were slaughtered.

“It’s Miss Ciri’s character.” Caroline saw that the name on the character’s head was Ciri, and she was about to thank Ciri.

“Undead! Eat my black iron sword!”

Ciri was immersed in the joy of massacre and couldn’t extricate herself. Joshua wanted to remind the spellcaster lady to maintain the restraint she should have as a lady, but Ciri was unable to extricate herself from the joy of massacre. When playing games, she would lose her only modesty without knowing it…

and although there were many girls born from a great aristocracy like Carrolla present, she didn’t feel anything wrong, instead she covered her mouth lightly. laughed.

Qiao Xiu looked at the scenery in the study. Originally, the test was only planned for an hour, but he decided to extend it until they were tired from playing.

[End of this Chapter]