I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 243. Let's Make a Deal!

60,000,000 experience was not a small amount. If it was distributed to more than 1000 players, each person would get 60000 experience. However, if all four targets were completed, the experience would be quadrupled, and each person would get 240,000 experience.

This did not even include the battles when he obtained the leather and meat.

In the end, if he could successfully obtain this experience, it would definitely be more cost-effective than the currently known military activities.

With this, the thousand-plus players present could not help but feel at ease.

What they were most worried about was being left behind. After all, the members of these two guilds were all at the top of the player class in "Fantasy World," and they more or less valued this honor.

It was a game after all. Who wouldn't want to gain more sense of existence?

Governor Saxson's speech ended after the quests were assigned. He asked the Quartermaster to distribute the map of the Red Earth Plains to everyone, and the players set off in groups under the arrangement of their guild leaders.

Saxson only returned to the town after most of the people had left.

The temporary teleportation circle lit up, and a group of NPCs walked out. Most of them were elves, and more than one-third of them were from other races... Dwarves, Goblins, Gnomes, and Humans.

Furthermore, none of them looked like combat professions. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were all grotesquely shaped. there was an artist who had dyed his hair seven colors and tied it into a small braid, a tall and thin old man with a hunched waist who looked like a dead tree, and a few dwarves who were as solid as cylindrical barrels.

Looking at this group of people, our governor's brain got big.

"You've come from afar, thank you for your hard work."

He was about to greet them when a Mushroom Man with camouflage hair suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

"Where is Char? Where's the car? Where's Maica? What about the Titan blueprint?

This guy had rushed out too quickly, like a cannonball. Saxson almost flipped his hand and used an "Ice Wall" to hit him. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough and he stopped it.

"Where is Char? Where's the car? Where's Maica? What about the Titan blueprint? What about the benefits you promised me?"

The Mushroom Man asked a series of questions in one breath, and only then did Saxson remember that there was such a person.

Franco, the owner of the Makus city fighting club, was also the core transport captain of the senior mechanics illegal immigrants.

He did not know what benefits Char had promised this guy, but he had driven a car that was unimpeded above and below the ground from Makus city. Along the way, he had picked up more than twenty people, and now they had finally arrived in Ferlin town, asking for benefits.

Saxson raised his hand and pointed to the west of the city.

"Char is building an industrial base in Ferlin town over there."

He did not even get to finish his words before Franco left him behind and walked away.

Saxson was a little dumbfounded.

In the past, most of the mushroom people he had met would ask for the financial manager as soon as they came up, and they would not ask anything else. This one, however, asked for Char's help.

However, it was not a problem to say that Shaya was the financial manager. This guy took out 1.5 billion gold coins from his pocket and returned it to the Treasury of Elfheim.

After sending off Franco, Saxson went up to chat with the others, and the atmosphere was still quite harmonious for the time being.

"You've had a long journey. Ferlin town is located on the northern border of Elfheim, and it's the quietest place. It's suitable for research, and it's also a livable place for you."

Bang! Bang!

An earth-shaking explosion came from the West.

Saxson's mouth twitched.

"You motherf*cker!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of explosions continued, and the old man, who was like a withered tree, was knocked down on the spot.

At the same time, several gazes were cast on him.

"What did the governor just say?"

it was an accident, an accident, but the scenery here is really good. Looking west from here, you can see the beautiful sunset.

Saxson explained with a smile.

As a result, just as he turned around, a black shadow slowly rose from the West. It was as continuous as a mountain, covering the sun. Just like that, it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye to more than 20 meters tall. It could be seen from afar.

This scene might seem like it was being observed from afar, but it was actually happening right in front of him.

The Mushroom Man rushed to see Char, and happened to witness the whole process of the MCV's opening.

Ever since they left the sieging area and arrived at Pelican Town, Shaya had basically left the car in the quasi-God Space and had not touched it much. This was the first time it was fully unfolded.

Of course, the "Tomorrow's Ark" was no longer the same as before. It had been upgraded from the inside out.

Char was a man with 1.5 billion gold coins in his hands. Other than using this opportunity to launch a coup and get the governor to change his cards, he had other uses.

When he took the money out of his bank pocket and returned it to Elfheim, it was equivalent to completing an epic offering Buddha with borrowed flowers, and Ashley owed him a big favor.

In this way, the elves treasure vault was naturally for him to choose.

Char had long wanted to build a floating city, but the materials were difficult to collect, and some of the core items required various reputation points. This time, the treasure house of the elves was like a pay-to-win shopping center, and it didn't cost him a single cent. He naturally picked up the good things with all his might, and finally succeeded in turning the MCV into today's free-walking chicken.

It could not float for the time being, but it wasn't necessary, so it was placed on the ground.

As its name suggested, the unfolded floating city was indeed a city. the area it occupied was three times larger than before. The functional facilities that originally existed as separate rooms in the MCV had all become independent small buildings, spread out on the map, and even had a set of systematic roads and traffic systems, just like a miniature landscape of the development Zone of a modern big city.

Franco was stunned.

He was immersed in the unique aesthetics of the combination of the gear, metal, and magic, unable to extricate himself.

"Pa"

Char snapped his fingers.

"Mr. Franco, I haven't had time to thank you."

Franco woke up from his dazed state and suddenly quivered.

He rushed forward and grabbed Char's collar, "

"Where's Maica? Where's his car?"

As he asked, he kept glancing at the city behind Char, as if he was enchanted by her.

"Hey, look over here." Char wagged his finger. "Maica is dead."

"I don't believe you?" Franco shook his head. "He won't die so easily."

It was normal for him to say that. There were at least 20 martial arts clubs in the human countries, and they were all similar in style. The strength of the participants from No. 1 to No. 26 was also almost the same. However, the problem was that only Maica's Club had No. 27, which was Zin'rokh himself.

If someone could take on ten of them, the tenth person would summon the projection of Zin'rokh.

To the boss, this was undoubtedly an absolute guarantee that nothing would go wrong, because no one in this world could beat Zin'rokh

In that case, to be able to obtain this guarantee in itself represented the boss's own ability.

There was no doubt about Maica's ability. His greedy look was admired by Zin'rokh, which was why he was given this honor.

Of course, Franco did not believe that such a person would die so easily, and more importantly, he did not believe that the MCV would be locked on a person.

"You're surprisingly bad with people, Mr. Franco."

Char pursed his lips. The mushroom head with four colors, who had signed a contract with him, had sent back the news of the "Titan Giant Blueprint" and the "Hand of Midas Blueprint". He had even checked the authenticity of the blueprints with Franco, but he didn't tell this guy that Maica was still alive. What a poor relationship.

Franco ignored his teasing and just kept asking where the car went.

Char took out the [Power Gem] and waved it in front of him, and Franco's eyes were immediately attracted by the shiny thing.

"Let's make a deal, Mr. Franco."

He said with a smile.