Wizarding Immortal Chapter 451: Task

"Passed, next."

In a flat and spacious place, watching the strong man put the heavy armor on his hand gently, the attendant responsible for the inspection nodded gently, indicating that the man was qualified.

The selection of soldiers is not complicated, the only one is the study of strength and physical strength.

Able to wear heavy iron armor and move freely while wearing armor, even if qualified.

This is the most basic assessment. After all, this is the recruitment of regular troops. If you don’t even have the strength to wear armor, how can you expect these people to fight on the battlefield in the future.

It's just that watching the brawny men wearing armor in front of them, the Louch, which is responsible for viewing, was a little surprised.

"Are the residents of Sis Belvedere so healthy?"

He looked strangely at the brave men who were wearing armor in front of him, running fast and agile on the road.

The scene in front of him is obviously somewhat unexpected.

The standard of living in this world is very low. Many local residents suffer from malnutrition. Although they cannot be said to be physically disabled, they are basically not healthy.

But the people who come here are different. Basically, all of them seem to be strong and healthy. Even if they are individually thin, their physical strength is not very weak. It is not like a person who eats food all year round.

What’s more exaggerated is that there are several fat people inside, each with a tender white body and a bulging belly, which made Ron look at it more than once.

"Perhaps because the indigenous people here are different from other places."

I couldn’t think of a reason. Looking at the anomaly in front of him, Ron had to explain it this way.

These people are actually Sisi Belvedere players.

I have to say that the preparations for Adil are well done. At least after he announced the recruitment news, players in the entire Elka state received the news. At this time, everyone who is near the Sisli city is going to Adil is here.

Of course, to achieve this news, naturally not because of the power of Adil's publicity, but because of the players' own communication and contact.

Since it’s a game, there must be something in the game forum. As long as a few players publish the news published in the Sis Belvedere, basically the players around will soon know.

These people are obviously attracted by this.

"His Royal Highness, the number is almost enough, do you want to continue?"

On the one side, after reviewing the soldiers who came to the clinic this time, Ron turned back from the field in front and came to Adil, watching him and asking softly.

Listening to the voice, Adil did not immediately reply, but turned back and looked at the spacious space in front of him.

On the ground, dozens of people stood neatly there, and at this time they lined up neatly, one by one, and they all looked good.

Looking at these people, Adil shook his head secretly.

About half of the team of 70 or 80 people in front of them, with the breath of a different world on their body, obviously belong to the player.

There is no way. Compared with the natives of this world, these players have too much advantage. Not to mention the other, just the huge gap in the living standards of the two parties can make the difference between the two.

Therefore, except for a few people, as long as these players come to the clinic, they are basically likely to be brushed down.

"The mark is getting stronger and stronger."

Glancing at the team in front of him, it seems to be reviewing on the surface, but in the dark, Adil is thinking about it.

Since he came to this city, he has been watching these "players".

For half a month or so, in addition to a lot of news from these players, Adil also discovered a little.

The alien world in these players is gradually fading.

As strangers, these players are undoubtedly thoroughly outsiders at the beginning. The breath of their bodies is incompatible with this world. If it is not because of the blessing and blessing of another world, they may be directly rejected. Off.

But as time goes by, as these players stay in the world longer and longer, the alien world breath of these players is gradually fading, and instead, the body's mark on the world is gradually breeding.

This change is very slow. It is so slow that if there is no chip observation, Adil alone cannot find it, but it does exist and is being carried out firmly.

During this time, Adil also has its own conclusions.

This is mostly a prelude to the fusion of the world, and also a harbinger of these players' upcoming integration into the new world.

As time passes, the degree of world integration will continue to deepen. When the world in which these players are located is completely annexed by the current world, the aura of these different worlds on these players will probably disappear completely and become a person in this world.

By then, players will no longer be players.

Thinking of this, Adil couldn’t help but look up, took a deep look at the queue in front, then turned around and looked at Ron: “Since there are enough people, then this time the recruitment is here.”

"Send someone to take these people to the mansion and arrange with those people before."

"Yes." Ron nodded respectfully, watching the back view of Adil's departure, and quickly walked to the stage to start directing these new diners forward~IndoMTL.com~ Soon, in the afternoon.

"Very good, everything seems to be going well."

A fairly spacious small room with five people huddled together and negotiating.

"Participation in the army is quite smooth, but this game is broken, and there are no missions to come out, but it is troublesome enough." Sitting on a wooden bed, one person complained: "Until now, except for a few The main task, I didn't even see any other task."

"There are still missions, you see, this time you successfully joined the army, isn't it a mission?" Aside, Lörrach said a little indifferently: "Don't you also get the reward?"

"This is also called a reward?" The man was a little speechless: "After the selection, the title of this official soldier, as well as the benefits enjoyed, could have been obtained"

"You don't understand this." Lörrach said with a smile: "This is called increasing the authenticity. If the reward is directly distributed to you out of thin air, it will be boring."

"However, the mission system in this game is pitfall." It seems that he thought of something, and he also said a little speechlessly: "Like us, it is still good to have mission rewards, if it is hard Completed the task, but in the end did not get anything, then it was miserable."

Listening to this, the others present nodded silently.

At the beginning of the creation game, many of these things happened.

A lot of players went to the indigenous people to take various tasks, and finally worked hard to complete, but got nothing, and there was no reward or reward at all.

Like a player remembered by Lörrach.

As soon as the player was born into the game, he received a revenge mission to kill a certain enemy family for someone. But when he worked hard to complete this task, and then went back to find the person who posted the task, he found that the person who posted the task had been hacked to death. 2k Reading Network