I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 717: 716. Grain harvest

The qualifications for the second batch of test recruitment made everyone eager to see.

Although it is only three days before the first closed test, [Cage] has become a benchmark for games in the new era under the promotion of various closed test players.

The quality of a game, the manufacturer's publicity, and the media's evaluation may not reflect it very well.

But the word of mouth of players cannot be faked.

Games with mixed reviews and rave reviews don't seem to appeal to players the same way.

Not to mention, Lu Bian has never disappointed anyone before.

[Conjuring Night] The excellent quality of its own is even more exciting.

If I really want to say, the feeling of [Soul Night] is not only amazing, but also more than enough.

It's like eating a cake for everyone. This cake is fragrant and delicious, and it's beautiful, but the problem is that it's all eaten in one bite, and it's not enough.

As for [Prison Cage], according to the content mentioned by the current beta testers, it is not a cake, but a feast of sea and land, full of Han and Han, and it is estimated that you may not be able to eat half of it after eating it.

It's not a game, it's a world.

During the three-day closed test, the Kingdom of Night that players explored was no more than a small town with a population of several hundred and the surrounding forest area, not even a slightly larger university campus.

In this world, players can do whatever they want.

Some people farm, work hard every day, and wait for the harvest.

Some people took up weapons and hunted in the forest. From the initial state of "every monster in this forest killed me", to the back without clothes, they took a broken sword and singled out small four-legged animals.

Others use their specialties to plan the original farmland rationally, or help the Baron's House re-layout and prepare some tools for producing buildings.

The old eggplant is now in anticipation of waiting for the harvest.

In fact, the crops he sowed have matured for two rounds, and now, the third round is about to mature.

The crops of the Night Country really opened the eyes of the old eggplant.

This wheat-like crop sprouted the night it was planted, and turned into green onion seedlings the next morning.

The next day, the green ears that were already visible to the naked eye grew out of those branches.

On the third day, while the old eggplants were still studying how to harvest, the crops were ripe.

That night, they ate bread made of these things.

These breads don't taste very good, but they're not bad either.

In this era, many breads are not only made of flour from the corners, but also mixed with things that are not food themselves, such as sawdust. It is not delicious to eat, at least it tastes the same.

For old eggplants, these breads can't really provide nutritional supplements to their bodies anyway, but they can still alleviate the hunger in the game to a certain extent.

For those who have been relying on mountains to eat mountains and rivers to eat rivers for a long time, this thing is simply a godsend.

The townspeople quickly divided the food, and at the same time, the players got more seeds from Lu Bian and continued to plant them.

Less than nine days have passed since the Kingdom of Night, and the town has already hoarded a lot of food. If things go on like this, at most one month, Rimu Town will be able to store food for the winter.

The old eggplant felt the joy of the harvest.

He began to understand why people from his grandparents' generation like to grow crops so much, even if their children have no worries about food and clothing, and they can enjoy their old age and happiness, they still like to go to the fields.

When you see a bumper harvest of grain and the warehouse is full of food, the happiness of a person is unmatched by anything.

Not to mention that these things are grown by their own hands.

Of course, the old eggplant also encountered some problems.

For example, there is too much food, and most of the townspeople in Rimu Town eat as much as they grow. The only place to store food is under the bed or in the stomach. There is no serious granary in the town.

Another example is that the houses of the townspeople are all made of wood, and the baron's mansion, which is the only mud pile, was created many years ago. The civil engineering in the town basically belongs to the stage of pure craftsmanship. It is not very suitable for modern building structures. If you want to build a house, I am afraid you have to build tools first.

Fortunately, there are still some old weapons left in the town. After the players' whimsy, they finally got some wood and built a place to store food for the time being.

Still in the field looking at the golden ear of wheat with a smirk, the old eggplant suddenly felt that the sky was a little darker.

He looked into the distance and found that the dark purple storm that had been entrenched above the black forest had disappeared.

Instead, there are thick and gloomy dark clouds.

The cloud layer is like the deep volcanic ash after the volcanic eruption, spreading from the other end of the horizon, covering the sky.

Between the clouds, the crimson lightning flashed and extinguished, as if to swallow the world.

"Is this a magic tide?"

The old eggplant suddenly remembered the picture he had seen in "Magic Tide", the icy cold wind swept by the huge single storm, accompanied by countless gray winter wolves rushing towards, destroying everything in sight.

Although I have experienced the despairing scene in the movie, and I have seen the picture of such a mighty monster rushing over in various games and film and television works, but in reality, standing in front of such a magnificent force, the old eggplant is still I felt an instinctive shudder.

A gust of wind hit, causing those ears of wheat to sway constantly. Players all looked there curiously, while the townspeople rarely showed expressions other than numbness and the joy of eating ordinary bread. .

That is fear.

"Is this a magic tide?"

Drizzt looked out the window, and the sudden change in the sky was not something to celebrate in this exotic place.

He came to the country of the night, and his previous mission was also to experience the magic tide, but that was when he had just become the chosen one, and it was still on [Mortal] difficulty. At that time, Drizzt and a few rangers And the mage is stationed in the stronghold close to the human town, not the bridgehead against monsters like Lu Kian, the front line.

Despite this, Drizzt still saw the horror of those monsters. Human beings could not support even the monsters that escaped through the net. The long sword was broken, the shield was penetrated, and only the crimson blood moon dyed the earth red. .

"No, according to the observations of the chief mages of the kingdom, there will be at least half a year before the next magic tide, and the blood moon has not yet risen. This should be just the weather pollution caused by the migration of some collectively acting monsters."

Jost looked up from the dossier, stared for a moment, and thought for a while.

"But we'd better be prepared. The monsters themselves are irrational and quite chaotic. It is very likely that they will pass through the forest and attack here."