I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

Chapter 787: : Situation (on)

Yang Rui looked behind him with a vigilant face, keeping a certain distance, so that he could have a chance to react when the other party is in trouble.

However, it is estimated that it is difficult to intuitively say that he feels that the green big man in front of him and the green big man in Marvel are probably at the same level. The distance of a few meters should not be regarded as a safe distance.

"Where are we now?" Yang Rui hesitated for a while, and finally decided to ask directly. After all, he has now become a fish and there is no need to hide it.

"Mars" the daddy walked long and long.

"Mars?" Yang Rui's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: Is that true?

The head of the dog walked in front of him did not return, but as if he knew what the other person was thinking slowly: "Your body has been basically strengthened and can adapt to the gravity and radiation environment here."

Suddenly, Yang Rui tightened his body. What did he mean by being strengthened?

Yang Rui looked around his body, and it did n’t seem to change with the naked eye, but he still felt it differently. First of all, his physique must have improved, and then some old problems caused by his work did not seem to exist anymore. feel

I have to say that this feeling is very good, after all, no one wants the body to be tortured all the time

Does this force want to show him something?

Yang Rui frowned.

Following each other along the way, he walked out of the almost art-like house and walked out of the house. The oncoming city picture left Yang Rui as a whole.

Although I have seen the city of the main base through the pictures posted by the players on the Internet when investigating this game, the real people are still shocked.

Can such a beautiful city really be built on that deserted planet?

It feels like a fairy tale

Not only beautiful, but also full of life

The city is obviously still under construction. You can see people who are already busy with infrastructure projects everywhere. Of course, those may not be considered people.

In the busy group, there are tall tauren, ogres, lions, relatively short-acting kobolds, werewolves, and of course humans, similar to the Western side of the ball, but stronger and more diligent. .

Everyone's face was filled with a smile, diligent sweat was swayed in the air, it seemed to work hard, but his eyes were filled with the light called hope, every time he stopped working and looked around the city like a farmer looking at the harvest wheat, Full of achievements and surprises, Yang Rui felt a complex

Yang Rui has been studying this game for a long time, probably through the information disclosed on the Internet to know the colonial way of this alien force.

First of all, through genetic modification to strengthen those uninformed d-ball players, and then let them capture the indigenous people of another relatively backward planet to Mars for infrastructure work.

But why are these colonized aborigines so full of life? As the object of colonization, shouldn't it be numbness, despair, resentment?

"Don't these people hate you?" Yang Rui asked his father curiously.

The dog father froze for a moment, curiously: "You said these New Territories Aborigines?"

New Territories? Um, it seems that in the strategy of Grandpa Lu, the players call that planet that way.

"Why do you hate us?" Dad said with a smile: "I haven't abused them. I eat well and live well here. If I work hard, I can still have a house here. I haven't been able to work in a state-owned enterprise for 30 years. If they can afford a house, why should they hate us for such a good welfare? "

Yang Rui was speechless for a while, but his face was not very good-looking

The dogfather smiled and said: "Since you have investigated this game, you should also know that the alien planet invaded by the player is still a slavery imperialist civilization. Here, except for the nobility, most ordinary people have no human rights. In the same way of being exploited, our conditions here are better, here we have survival guarantees that the empire did not have, there are better educational opportunities, and we provide better channels for ascension. A man who could only work as a peasant in his empire for a lifetime You can be a soldier, a judge, a scholar here, everyone here is better than before "

"Better?" Yang Rui sneered: "So? This is the reason why you invaded them? Is it to make them live better?"

"Eh, don't talk nonsense," the dad waved. "First of all, they were invaded by strength, but I have never used these reasons. I never said that we are good people."

Yang Rui: ""

"And then," the dad laughed, "They are doing well, won't you watch it yourself?"

Yang Rui snorted coldly and stopped talking, but his mood became more complicated for some reason

The dad smiled and took him all the way to a uniquely decorated restaurant. The signboard at the door was written in a very arrogant font: Dog Egg Restaurant

Yang Rui tapped his mouth, so the beautiful font reads "dog eggs", is this restaurant really patronized?

At this time, it seemed that the restaurant had not yet opened. The father took Yang Rui to enter through the side door and came to an underground canteen, where a dozen tall and strong green Titans were sitting, eating the food in front of them.

Yang Rui looked at it, and he had never seen all kinds of grains, fruits, and meat, but the aroma of the food made every cell feel hungry.

Resisting hunger, Yang Rui carefully observed these people. Although they are all the Hulks like Pharaoh, the facial contours are still very different. They do n’t seem to look like the contours of the Orientals. Sitting in a pile, they are very far apart, and it seems that they are like splitting the mountain. If you listen carefully, you will find that each group of people speaks different languages.

There are Spanish-speakers, Japanese-speakers and English-speakers, obviously from different countries.

"Are these not guests?" Yang Rui asked with a frown.

"Of course not" Dad rolled his eyes. "You saw the guests eating in the underground cafeteria? It's my staff"

"Staff?"

"The amount is exactly an intern employee," said the dad with a smile: "Now there is a shortage of boning smiths, but most of the players in Central China have gone to the New Territories because of the better resources at the beginning, resulting in a high salary but few people are willing I ’m doing it because I ’m here now. These overseas players have filled the vacancies. ”

"Boss" was saying that a beautiful-looking elf came over and handed a list to the dogfather: "At the end of work yesterday, I received another 30 players' interview applications, all of which were interviewed by our restaurant bone remover. "

After hearing the words, the dogfather took the list, and then said: "Is there any rejection?"

"Well" the elf smiled sweetly: "According to your boss's request, don't fight Asan, don't want the universe, don't fight the nation, don't give priority to the players of the Germanic Germans and the Palestinians."

Upon hearing this answer, Yang Rui froze, and immediately woke up from the elf player's beautiful smile, staring blankly at his father: "What's the situation?"

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