第638章 637呜呜呜，连皮肤都免费发，开发组

Chapter 638 637. oooooooooh, even the skins are sent out for free, the development group is really conscientious!
Since the development team broke the news on the forums, don’t expect the players whose hearts are like cat’s claws to wait calmly until the server update is completed, in the eight hours before the new version is released, not only the forums, even the Transylvania Tavern, the newly launched APP has become boiling.

“Code! Can’t stand it anymore! I really want to punch out this boring world so that I can go back to Transylvania and continue to become stronger with my mouth and teeth! Brothers, follow me Giant Shark to punch the feedback area! Open the service! Let the development team work overtime to open the service ah!

I’m willing to privately fund their bonuses!”

Under the shouting of a certain giant shark who didn’t want to disclose his name, the feedback area of the forum was once again stuffed with garbage posts, and they also “raised a big issue” on the forum and APP at the same time, which almost paralyzed the third-party platform that had just been online for a day.

This is actually understandable.

Already got the helmet players in the desire to return to Transylvania, continue to fulfill their sacred mission as the Governor cannon fodder, while the gluttony of the party is still remembering what Murphy said at the beginning of the hardware factory “production capacity” news, in the wailing to the feedback area to post requests to hurry up to give them helmets, so that they can go to Transylvania to live a happy life of the blood of the knife. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a helmet.

As for the app on the prepper gluttony party is even more extraordinary.

They say they filled out a damn 300-question answer sheet with 300-word essay questions, which is as much of a pain in the ass as a test.

But the point is, if one has passed the exam, then one should be rewarded by Alpha, right?
So, without further ado, bring the helmet!
So fervent, so thirsty that the Loyal Brother working group that manages the APP has a bit of a headache.

It seems that their previous brilliant move of gathering small circles of fans together was a bad idea, not only did these guys not find out the various shortcomings of the ghost game, but instead influenced each other to actually form a rather marvelous “ecological reaction”, so that the small circle culture’s most troublesome attributes of cliqueiness and stubbornness were completely stimulated. The most painful attributes of clique culture are completely stimulated.

That is, Alpha Company does not have a real headquarters in the real world, and is now in a pandemic stage of blocking and controlling, otherwise there must have been fanatical fans in the Alpha Company downstairs to hit the ground requesting to get the helmet.

This gathering of frenzied behavior even scared Tris who was browsing through the posts in the feedback section, the scarlet witch glanced at the countdown on her three generations of semi-precious beads, she felt that this wasn’t going to work out too well, so she quickly walked into Murphy’s office, and found that her own little Murphy would now be maintaining that chainsaw sword in his hand just like a big boy who got a new toy.

Murphy, who had never been much interested in engineering, was actually trying to disassemble it with the instructions annotated by the old flywheel himself.

“What time is it, and you’re still in the mood for this here? My hands are numb from deleting posts in the feedback section.”

Tris was instantly furious.

She stepped forward and slapped Murphy’s desk with a bang, chiding:

“Your foreign warriors are going crazy! They’re asking the development team on the forums to open the new version early, and it’s said that a little girl named ‘Ruyi’ found a way to connect to the helmet and discovered that we didn’t upgrade the game helmet’s hardware program at all.

She also put the whole process on the forums, like adding fuel to the fire.

Now they’re all saying we’re just dragging our feet and engaging in starvation marketing.”

“Let them talk.”

Murphy rolled his eyes and spat:
“People aren’t wrong, we are indeed doing this kind of thing, but after the cement there’s actually someone trying to parse the secrets of the helmet? That’s really courageous Wait, Ruyi? Isn’t that that most mysterious member of the Silver Moon Corps?

She’s said to be a super hacker, and she’s the one who facilitated the secret liaison between Cement and the officials over there.

Tsk, another half-professional, and presumably with ‘technical support’ from Cement, but I don’t think the helmets in the Creator Sequence can be cracked by that side’s tech.”

“It’s not that, Murph.”

Tris said, shaking her head:
“Having a group of loyalists who are willing to dedicate their lives to your cause is a heavenly good thing, but you as the Commander-in-Chief also have to take care of your followers and not discourage them.

In these three days, didn’t the Batasin City side receive another batch of Kavhoka’s landless peasants? What I mean is, send out a few places if you can scrape them together, and have a lottery or something over at the ‘Transylvania Tavern’, to calm the mood and shift the conversation in the meantime.”

“Uh, every time you say that it makes me wonder what strange knowledge you’ve picked up in the otherworldly web?”

Murphy shrugged, glancing at the hourglass on his desk, at this point there were still about seven hours or so until the “update is complete”, so it shouldn’t be too much of a problem to organize a raffle on an ad hoc basis.

So the governor put down his beloved chain saw sword that had been repainted into scarlet red with black rose embellishments, opened his character card and scanned it, and found that there were three thousand more people in his territory in the past three days.

All of them had entered from Batasin City, and they were all dislocated peasants from the Kavhoka region.

That said, the governors and officials sent over there by Her Majesty the Wolf Woman really aren’t very good, since they took control of Kavhoka, the peasants over there have been revolting for three days, and Transylvania alone has admitted more than 20,000 people in the past two months or so since the beginning of winter.

If this continues, the Kavhoka region will soon see a period of turmoil.

Of course, now was not the time to think about the internal affairs of Her Majesty the Wolf Woman, Murphy had more than thirty extra slots on hand, so he planned to use them to calm down the anxiety and anger of the players due to their longing.

Tris had already skillfully jumped from the forums to the administration area of Transylvania Tavern through her third-generation semi-precious pearl, where she created a new raffle, to the effect that in order to celebrate the launch of Transylvania Tavern, the development team was giving away 30 game slots, and that there would be a similar event every month in the future, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

As she expected, once this information about the raffle was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of those preppers to quench their thirst.

As for the official players’ side, Murphy stepped in and edited the new information on the forums and sent it directly to each player’s private mailbox.

Giant Shark, who was still leading a group of grumpy old men to madly charge towers in the feedback area, immediately noticed the private message, and when he clicked on it, he found that it was an “invitation to the lottery” from Brother Fat:
“The members of the testing team have been thinking about what kind of gifts to give to the players who have participated in the closed beta test, in order to express our staff’s gratitude to the testers, we had thought about giving physical rewards to every player within the game, but then realized that because of the players’ different stages of strength, it was really difficult to pick a gift.

So in the whims of a certain handsome alpha administrator who wishes to remain anonymous, we suddenly realized what the players needed most right now.

That said, when playing this kind of role-playing game, cool looks and racy equipment should hold about the same weight in players’ hearts, right?

So instead of giving away some quickly outdated veteran gear or some consumables, perhaps a well-designed character sketch by the development team would make the players happier?
Here you go!
Click the link below to start the lucky draw!

All closed beta players have this one chance to draw, and I’ve hidden important skins for all the important NPCs that have appeared in the game so far at various stages of their lives.

Whisper it quietly, there’s also a chance to draw rare skins for Lord Murphy and the even more mysterious Venerable Lord Paying.

Dev Team Tip!

Appearance skin data is a ‘tradable’ item in the new version, players can view the rare skins they own on the forums and perform gifting operations on their friends.”

“Shit!”

Giant Shark saw this invitation and was instantly a little heartbroken, but how could this guy who had the toughest mouth in his entire body be so soft?

He spat at the others on the forums, saying:

“The development team must have been intimidated by our spammy post offense! So they’re going to use a very insincere operation like this to draw skins to divert our attention. Bro Moe, don’t be fooled by this little gimmick.

We should keep brushing up our posts to make the dev team feel .”

“Giant Shark! Your fucking number’s been blocked! The forum administrator, Mi Mi, has put you on a 15-day ban! Holy shit, this is the first time I’ve seen a direct ban for half a month, really!”

Rin, who plays well with Giant Shark, interjected in the group Giant Shark started called “Battle, Yes!” The group named “Battle, cool!” interjected, and also sent a squinty-eyed sunglasses smile odd expression, angry giant shark immediately to reverse output, but found that he could not type at all.

He was banned from the forums, presumably for leading the spamming of the feedback section.

With this forewarning, the other brothers flew to calm down. Ah ah ah ah, is not just another seven hours to wait for it, how big ah, more than two days have waited over. Shark Brother Shark Brother, forget it, in the face of the development team of this shameless power, back off a step is not shameful.

“Wow! Brothers, I opened the skin of the mummy lady! Look! Epic skin oh! ‘Desert Dancer – Nefertari’ Ow!”

Little Vikrama cheered in Giant Shark’s group and shared his “catch”, and the wonderful purple glow on the screenshot made Giant Shark, who had a stiff upper lip but couldn’t say anything, couldn’t help but reopen the private message.

But the shark was also curious.

Hey, little girl, this adult to establish this fierce man group is specially selected, are all hot-blooded men here to meet for friends, good not happy.

How did you, a female, sneak in?

And just as the giant shark was busy washing his hands offline in preparation for trying his luck at opening a box, a group of seals whose croaking was overwhelming had already appeared one after another in other groups to show off their harvests.

To be honest, the development group of this “closed beta lottery” is very conscientious, each player to draw the skin of 70% probability is above the rare quality, and did not make “scarlet fortress soldier” kind of ordinary appearance to fool people.

But the problem is that luck is a mysterious thing.

Even if you keep raising the level of low security, it won’t change the fact that those with bad luck will always miss out on this kind of thing over and over again.

For example, while Badger opened an epic “Falling Monster Maxim” skin and was bragging about it in the old players’ group, the current Black Hand Clan’s Grand Chieftain, Woo Meow, was also stuck in time to make a draw.

Then, he was embarrassed to see the splash of gray floating in front of his eyes.
Thinking that he had misread it, he wiped his eyes and fixed them carefully:
“Congratulations to player ‘King Woo Meow’ for obtaining the Common Appearance [Fight Club Fanatic – Red-Eyed Gambler].”

“Blanch!”

Brother Woo Meow Man was dumbfounded.

His first reaction was to click on that admin private message to check the rules of the raffle, and when he saw that the normal skin shipment rate for this event was 2%, his entire body went into a state of bewilderment.

Call him unlucky, a 2% chance of a hacker was all he encountered.

You say he was lucky, 98% could have drawn a rare or above appearance skin, he hard by strength missed it.

This weird iterative state of luck and misfortune made Brother Woo Meow’s entire body disheveled, but even worse than his own bad luck was seeing his own brother’s good luck.

Take Giant Shark, for example.
The bastard was banned from the forums and unable to speak, so he simply ran to the Transylvania Tavern app and shared a status that contained not a single word, only a golden screenshot to prove that the Upside Down had good character too.

“Congratulations to player ‘Kind Eyebrows Giant Sharkbear’ for obtaining the Legendary Appearance [Beast of Ice Bay – Sicomair Decimator]!”

Brother Woo Meow almost popped out word after word through his teeth, he couldn’t figure out why the Giant Shark, who had just joined, could have such good luck when they were both members of the Big Bird Corps. And his own luck
“Duh.”

With a soft sound, Woo Meow was pulled into a group called “Black Hand Clan Council”.

He was curious about who pulled him in, but when he entered the group, he saw that Lady Water, who had always been known for her “good luck”, had silently sent a screenshot of a gray colored [Scarlet Fortress Brigand – Tired Businesswoman].

She sighed and said:

“Let’s all send out our hauls, so that I can see how bad luck we blacklisted guys can have, so that I can have a visualization of how unlucky I’ll be in my future gaming career.”

“Hey.”

Seeing the ever-lucky Mrs. Water being so down on her luck, Brother Woo Meow’s emotions calmed down for a moment.

With a nonchalant “I’ve seen it all” stance, he took a screenshot of his gray appearance, followed by Old Curve, Little Hands, Black Silk Brother, Sanwu Doo, and Ring Punch, one after the other, sending out proofs of their terrible bad luck.

Really is the legendary black hand clan, this huge group of a dozen people, even a green excellent skin can not come together.

“Ugh.”

In reality Lady Water obscurely dropped her phone, wearing silk pajamas she lay on her bed with a mask on and sighed, saying to Mr. Fire beside her:
“The moment I encouraged Adele to rejoin the battlefield, I knew that I would definitely be retaliated against, but I didn’t expect that the titular Lord Murphy would actually have such a small heart! This doom and gloom strikes so quickly is really catching people a bit off guard ugh, are you listening to me?”

“Huh?”

Brother Firenze, who was holding a tablet and giggling, turned back his head in confusion and looked at his wife who had an unhappy face.

Although he didn’t know what he did to piss her off, he still handed the tablet over and pointed at the golden legendary appearance on it [Nature Saints – Old Finok’s Ride] and said to Mrs. Water:

“The development team is so conscientious this time, I took a Legendary Appearance with a casual draw.

Unfortunately, the appearance in this game only provides a pinch face ingredient list with 80% similarity to NPCs, and although the equipment and other things give suggestions, you still have to think of your own way to match them, and if you can directly visualize it, my character that just triggered the Black Iron Trial will be awesome.

What kind of skin did you get?

You’re so lucky, you must have gotten an epic skin, right? Why don’t you let me take a look? Huh, why is your face getting worse?”

“Shut up! I’m requisitioning this skin of yours! Transfer it to me on the forums later, it just so happens that I’m switching to White Knight, and using this appearance to adjust my physical appearance might get me in Ms. Natalie’s good graces.”

“Oh, okay, okay, I’ll give it to you if you want it, don’t be mad, I just heard you say you were encouraging someone to go to war? How come I don’t know about this? Did you really do something bad? How could my angelic wife do something bad?
Why don’t you tell me?”

“Sleep! No more questions, if you don’t want to become a member of the Black Hand Clan like me, get to sleep and get into the game just in time to play in the morning.”
—
“My daughter has become so much more cheerful lately, and it cheers me up to see her smiling every day.”

Outside of little Vikrama’s bedroom, Vikrama’s mother looked at her daughter, who was lying on her bed holding her cell phone and giggling, and whispered to Vikrama’s father beside her:
“She keeps asking us both to go in that weird game with her too, have you thought about it?”

“I filled out the application yesterday, along with the weird questionnaire, but I’ve heard those players share that the wait for approval and delivery of the helmet is usually around a month or so.”

Papa Vikrama pushed up his clerical glasses and whispered to his beloved wife:
“What about you?”

“Me.”

Vikina’s mom, who had a brilliant mixed-race appearance, was about to answer when she felt her cell phone vibrate in her pocket, and she fished it out to look at it, surprised:

“Huh, I won.”

“Huh? You won what?”

“The 30 person raffle at the Transylvania Tavern, I won one of the slots, the message said the helmet would be delivered in 8 hours, ah, I finally get to accompany my baby girl on an adventure in her favorite world.

This “Real Other World” development team people are still weirdly good le.”

(End of chapter)