Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 173 Malice in the world (recommended ticket)

   At this moment, candlelight flickered in the not-so-ornately decorated hall. The wind blowing in from the vent had been scorched by the sun, and it still felt a burning sensation when it came to the underground palace, but it suddenly turned cold.

   Feeling the 'hostility' of their boss, these Pharaoh guards who responded to the return of the Demon Empress over time, naturally followed the boss's attitude, clenched the spear in their hands immediately, and glared at Longo Butters.

  For a moment, Brother Long thought he had screwed up something.

   He didn't expect that the second mission to Abyss City would be more dangerous than the mission Black Claw.

As an excellent diplomat, he performed his duties well, straightened his back, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant voice: "Excuse me, Your Excellency Momma, have I done anything wrong? Even if I were to be punished, I at least want to know a reason."

   The atmosphere at the scene suddenly reached freezing point.

   Wang Hao is embarrassed!

   Sure enough, it is the special effect of 【Friends】!

  My lord, can't you be a little more stable with the things I got, can I have a good thing without side effects?

   "Sorry! This is a good thing for my new magic knife, I will smash this broken knife and lose it..."

   Actually, it is impossible to say these words!

  Wang Hao never thought of pulling his face down to brush the favorability of these guys from Symmetra.

   There is never a shortage of guys with a sense of justice.

  Wang Hao only hoped that he would grow up to be an ordinary good citizen Mr. Wang passing by. He never thought about being a [just partner].

   After so many days of investigation, he has long figured out: unless he shows very strong aggressive and evil tendencies, [Symmetra] has no reason to attack him first.

   These guys with the word 'justice' engraved on their chests are not the sand sculptures wearing justice cloaks in One Piece. Symmetra has strict judging criteria, and they will prioritize attacking the most terrifying evil beings.

Since this ghost place is called [Land Abandoned by Gods], apart from the unlucky ghosts like Wang Hao and Ashe, and the [Light of Order] who voluntarily purify the world, there are more **** and gods exiled from various worlds and gods. douchebag. In terms of threat degree, several other absolute forces are higher than his Abyss City.

   Anyway, most of the two sides will not be able to fight, and Wang Hao is naturally full of confidence.

   He said in a cold and indifferent voice: "It's okay, my new knife doesn't look down on your gifts."

   "Oh? Can I understand that this is a misunderstanding?" Brother Long stared sharply.

   "As you wish."

   Non-committal, not to force.

   This is Wang Hao's response.

   His master had no obvious tendency to attack, and the twelve pharaoh guards next to him also put away their hostility.

   Brother Long is not surprised at all.

   Slap a sweet date, this is a normal operation in diplomacy.

  Diplomats are all guys with thicker skin than the city wall. Friendship is just a joke. There is no friendship at all, so how come you say 'youjin'?

After sitting down and chatting casually about some innocuous topics, Brother Long finally got to the point: "Since our two major forces have no obvious conflict of ideas and interests, I propose, on behalf of Your Excellency the Guide of Light, that the gods they believe in In front of me, sign a [Non-aggression Pact], what do you think, Your Excellency Momma?"

   Wang Hao's left eyelid twitched, and said indifferently: "Non-aggression? Yes. But in front of any gods, you can avoid it. People who are abandoned by gods, why do you swear to gods?"

   Wang Hao is depressed.

  What's going on with me? If I save someone well, I'll be thrown into this ghost place, and I'm scared every day. Most of the people in the Celestial Dynasty in the new era are atheists, and Wang Hao is just one of them. Is it worth tossing him like this?

  Wang Hao could not have known that a certain system that he was cursing in circles in his heart helped him open a secret account in a Swiss bank and deposited 28.1 million US dollars.

   In the face of Jason's reply, Brother Long was actually very satisfied.

   In this land where order is broken, covenants are often equivalent to toilet paper. There are many unruly guys.

What    Brother Long values ​​is: If Jason wants to lie to him, he will pretend to swear to the gods of his own gods.

  What most newcomers don't know is that in this land, every covenant is actually valid. Tear up the covenant will undoubtedly make the covenant breaker move towards the [Chaos] camp.

  Tai [Chaos] The guys who destroy and kill everywhere will naturally arouse the rebound and joint suppression of all forces in this land.

   "Then, Your Excellency Momma, sign the non-aggression pact for one year?"

"Can."

  The non-aggression pacts in all worlds are actually similar, nothing more than not allowed to enter the other party's territory without approval, not allowed to harm the other party's people, damage the other party's property and so on.

   After all, the two sites are next to each other, and Wang Hao didn't really intend to slaughter the gods and destroy the demons. What's more, the paladins and the like would be very troublesome to get it, and the position of 'game' in minutes would be very embarrassing.

   A group of Celestial Guardians jumped out to ask for trouble.

  Wang Hao signed it very simply.

  At the same time as signing the contract, announcements will pop up in the game forum and in the windows of all players.

   [Since Lord Jason Momoa signed a one-year non-aggression pact with the (Symmetra) faction, it is absolutely forbidden to attack Symmetra members in any way, damage their property, and invade their territory. All the prestige points of the offenders will be cleared, and they will be expelled from the Jason Momoa camp, handed over to the opponent, and will lose the resurrection function. 】

   If possible, Wang Hao doesn't want to be so strict.

   Players are mostly cheap guys.

   As long as there is an existence that allows attacks, there are always players who think it is a wild boss or something, go up and touch it, anyway, it’s a big deal to ‘die’.

   He had to go into the system early in the morning to define all humanoid creatures that did not show hostility as green names, at least until they received an attack report, they could not be turned into a state that could be attacked. (The yellow name representing neutrality has no restrictive effect on players. These guys are full of the word 'equipment' and curiosity.)

   That's why Brother Long and the others have the destiny to enter the Abyss City!

   With the passage of time, players have discovered that even if the attack and the use of skills on the green name are prohibited, they can still make indirect attacks, such as throwing stones and so on.

   There's been a lot of trouble these days. Some players tried to molest the surrendered dark elf trainer. The dark elves didn't have a good grasp of proportions at first, and they were miserable. For example, Miss Butterfly Slayer.

The   sniper system helped Wang Hao punish many players.

   But more players are still frantically testing on the edge of death.

   Wang Hao sent Brother Long away, and signed a further business agreement with Quicksand City, and the tossing was finally over.

   On the morning of December 5th, Wang Hao went back to work at IFC.

   At first, he didn't feel anything strange, but as he got on the elevator, he realized that something was wrong.

Grass!

  What a bunch of BCDEF!

and many more! Is this going to slap me in the face with a dumpling?

   Looking at the white-collar beauties, they indicated that the elevator was crowded, leaned towards him, and then looked at the other half of the empty corner of the elevator, there were two male compatriots who were facing the wall and counting non-existent ants.

  Wang Hao suddenly felt the malice of the world.

   (end of this chapter)