Jiu'er: "The first plan is to pay 1 million gold and 1 million experience points every year..."
Qing Ya can't sit still anymore, that's right, sometimes with good luck, when she enters a good role like a boss, she can easily earn so much in a year.
But now that this server is suppressing them, I'm afraid there won't be such a good role for them in the future.
Just like her role this time, it took decades to get one million.
"What about the second type?"
Jiu'er: "Either... 70% of the remuneration of each professional NPC..."
Heh, those who dare to work so hard to make wedding dresses for others.
Qing Ya clapped her hands, that's all, stretching out her head and locking her head is also a knife, who told people to make the rules
I am weak now, my toes can't twist my thighs, one million is one million.
Qing Ya said: "Then let's go with the first plan, I will pay the first year's one million first."
Just got it, not warmed up yet.
Mimi started to operate. After a while, she looked at everyone and said, "Then I... click on it?"
"hurry up… "
Several people were very depressed by this new rule, this xenophobia is too serious.
With a determined expression, Mimi clicked on the word "Agree".
Then the whole "Cozy Cabin" was surrounded by a beam of white light, which was pulled in one direction.
But after a while, when the words "space docking successful" appeared on Mimi's panel, Qing Ya saw a street appearing outside the B&B.
Similar to the leisure area of the original server, their homestay is "embedded" in the high-rise buildings on the side of the street, like a small grid.
At a glance, there are many small grids similar to them. I don't know if they are the same as them. They are all independent spaces from the original server, and finally have to be attached to the new server again.
Just when Qing Ya was about to go to the market below to do some shopping, replenish the things in her storage compartment, and prepare to do a lot of work.
Seeing that Mimi's expression was a bit tangled, she faltered and said: "...here, there is one more condition..."
There is one more condition
A few people are almost driven crazy by this damn server. With such harsh conditions, should we give them a way to survive as a professional NPC
"Whatever the conditions, let's say it together, so that one pops up one after another, like a mentally retarded."
Mimi: "... It says, in order to maintain the balance among professional NPCs, all high-level professional NPCs from outside must work for the server for free for one year."
"Still working for free for a year?" Qing Ya couldn't help but yelled out.
Compared with this server, their original server is the difference between a stepmother and a real mother.
Jiu'er looked at Mimi, and asked in a quiet voice: "You said just now that the system won't pay us, so how about we kill the things dropped by the players?"
Mimi: "It's not mentioned above, it should be like this..."
Jiu'er clasped her knuckles on the table, "That should be it. The system will not give rewards, but the dropped items are not within the scope of its rewards, so they should belong to us."
A few people looked at each other, they had already boarded the pirate ship, what else could they do
People are swords, I am fish, free is free, I can only work hard, kill a few more players, and pick up things to make ends meet.
Several people discussed, ate something, left the cozy hut, and began to understand the surrounding environment and situation.
Trade Zone, Mobilization Hall, World Channel…
The layout of the professional NPC world is similar to the previous one. Of course, it is indeed much wider than the original server.
After walking around for a while, Qing Ya felt a slight tremor from her life card.
It is the system that prompts.
Quickly took it out and took a look, it showed:
[Dear professional NPC, welcome to the Star Server, now is the time for you to fulfill the agreement.]
[Please go to channel 43 immediately and enter the character transmission...]
This, this is simply too dark, not for them to apply for roles, but to arrange roles for them directly.
If it is a quiet corner, it means that I am a little lonely, and a year has passed by wandering around casually.
As a senior professional NPC, what I am most afraid of are those popular characters...
In the past, for the sake of being rewarded and rewarded, of course it was hard work. Now that there is no reward, who wants to be killed and play all the time
Just like the previous battles with the players, she was killed for several days, and she was almost killed and collapsed...
And it's still one year.
When Qing Ya raised her head, the other three looked at her with the same astonishment and disbelief.
Presumably they also just received this message.
Qing Ya said: "I am channel 43..."
Jiu'er: "Number 109"
Mumu: "No. 322"
Mimi: "Number 16..."
It seems that the system deliberately separates them into different channels and roles.
Several people looked dignified, and before they had time to complain, a countdown appeared on the life card.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Every jump of the pointer is like a reminder.
Feeling the deep malice that this new server gave them, there is no doubt at all, when the countdown is over, they will definitely be greeted—return to the furnace.
They looked at each other with resolute expressions, and then each rushed towards their own passage.
Qingya suddenly thought of Mimi, this guy used to be most afraid of being beaten...
When she looked at Mimi, Mimi also happened to look at her, with the corners of her mouth curved and making a mouth shape: Don't worry.
Decades have passed, Qingya is in a trance and only now realizes that Mimi has changed a lot unconsciously.
…
Role: Hateful Rogue (actively aggressive wild monster)
Level: 55
Skill: Spit
Range of activities: 100 meters in diameter
Action limit: none
As soon as Qing Ya entered the role, she heard the sound of fierce fighting next to her.
The "active attack" in the role definition made her subconsciously rush towards the direction of the fight.
She quickly suppressed all the "definitions" of the original role, that is, the "instinct" given to the role by the system, and let her consciousness completely override the definition of the original role.
Finally, he stopped, and saw a huge Minotaur in front of him, swinging a mace full of nails, rushing towards the campfire.
Every time the mace was thrown, it hit a rogue.
The rogue's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground, making a popping sound.
Then two other small Minotaurs pounced on it, slashed at it, blood and flesh flew all over it, and didn't move after a while.
Qing Ya took a deep breath when she saw it, she hadn't encountered such a bloody scene for a long time.
Huh
Qing Ya always felt that something was wrong.
By the way, it's this player's... appearance.
In the previous server, the player's appearance was "humanoid", but this player, why does he look like... a cow