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073 Don't touch my oranges

"It's been 8 years. If it weren't for the incompetence of your navy, would Kokosia become like this?"

The villagers on the side said even more angrily: "Yes, yes. Haven't you given up on this island? You guys who colluded with the pirates, Along's lackeys..."

"Damn it, why do you still appear here? Is it the 100 million Bailey that Nami exchanged for his life?"

"Bastard, get out..."

“…”

No one expected that things would be like this. In Cocosia, the pirates and the Navy were listed as unpopular targets, and even the attitude towards bounty players was very cold.

The crowd gradually dissipated, and the conversation between the player and Ajian just now was quickly spread to the Internet.

Players finally realized a very important hidden attribute, good and evil value, which directly determines the NPC's attitude towards a certain player.

But as a pirate player, is this possible?

If you don’t rob, how can you get the income?

Perhaps robbing NPC pirates is a good way, but after all, the number of NPC pirates is too small and their strength is too strong. For most players, the gains of robbing NPC pirates are far from being able to make up for the losses caused by death.

Even now, players are constantly robbing ordinary NPCs and merchant ships, but the gains can only maintain daily expenses, so the only thing pirate players can do is to just rob and not kill.

...

Looking at the players and NPCs leaving one after another, Ling Shao asked helplessly: "What are we doing now?"

Fu Yun looked at the time and it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening and replied: "You all go offline and rest. Remember not to be too late tomorrow, especially Mr. Ling, your task will be heavier tomorrow."

"Rest? So early?" Bluesyu frowned and asked in confusion: "We have finally surpassed the progress of those great guilds. How can we rest now? And Xiu has been killed. What if the plot is completed when we rest?"

Fu Yun continued to explain: "Don't worry, there are more things to do tomorrow. If the plot is so easy to be completed, why do the system make the plot so grand? Moreover, the elite fishmen behind it are not so easy to be killed. It is definitely an accident that the madman Mu Xue can kill Xiu. You must know that the power attributes of ordinary fishmen have far surpassed those of the first-line players. Imagine how terrifying Aaron and his cadres should be? Even if we tied together, they may not be Aaron's opponent, so don't worry."

Young Master Ling nodded first, and others were also offline.

...

There is no wind, only a cold moon, and with the increasingly thicker night, the NPCs in the game gradually fall asleep.

Stone steps, back mountain.

At this time, Fu Yun walked alone through the streets of Cocosia late at night and appeared next to a hut surrounded by orange trees.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

"Lusgao, open the door. We are adventurers who come to save Cocosia. Open the door quickly."

A wretched uncle next to him said, "Is there anyone who calls you like this? Get out of the way, I'll come. Lu Sigao, it should be very lonely to sleep alone, shutter, uncle will come to accompany you..."

"I'll go ahead and you're looking for death. You're not afraid that Nami will peel you off in the future."

"Can you? Damn, I received a system prompt that the entire Kokosia relationship with me became hostile."

"Forget it, I think we can't knock them out anymore. I remember that in the original work, Nami's 100 million Bailey was buried in this orange garden. Let's dig to see if we can dig out anything."

Immediately, other players despised him: "Tsk! You don't have to try it. We have already searched the forest."

“…”

You deserve to be unable to survive in the game and don’t understand the most basic politeness of NPCs. Fu Yun glanced at the group of boring players outside the hut, then leaned against a coconut tree, lowered his captain’s hat, and slowly closed his eyes.

You can also sleep in games, but the quality of sleep is definitely not as good as in reality.

The next day, when it was light dawn, more players appeared outside Lusgao's gate, but they all came and left. No one was willing to miss the plot of Aaron for the sake of NPCs that they could not see at all.

...

From yesterday's cleansing of the fishman to Kesha Town, 90% of the players were killed, and then on the way to Kokoxia, 90% of the players died again. Although a large number of players died, the remaining tens of thousands are the real elite power among the players.

"President, the members of the guild have arrived. Do you have to wait any longer?"

"No need, time is not afforded now. Please inform us and set off now..."

Almost at the same time, all the guilds left Cocosia together and formed an endless long dragon on the way to the Along realm.

The morning sun gradually broke through the darkness. As the players' eyes saw, a narrow path in the distance was also covered with dense fishmen.

The front-end players changed their expressions several times from the moment they saw the fishman team clearly, from surprise, then to fear, and finally to ecstasy. Almost instantly, everyone raised the weapons in their hands like crazy and rushed forward without fear, because all the enemies in front were fishman elites.

"Brother, we are developed. As long as we can kill one, we will make a profit."

"Yes. Faster speed, the skills that were exposed were snatched by others."

"Damn, there are also remote professions among the fishman elites in front.++, they also have doctors..."

“…”

The Battle of Cocosia is really a battle. In front of the powerful fishman elite, countless players have become cannon fodder, just like meat grinders, even the most powerful players will be buried in it in an instant.

...

Cocosia, in the orange garden on the back mountain.

Coco and Blues Rain took turns to go online and offline, collecting the latest information on the forum about attacking Aaron's field.

"Oh my God, the forum said that someone has already received three skill books, and each one is better than the other. We will wait here."

Blues Rain also asked with some concern: "Three hours have passed, and maybe Aaron's realm will be broken soon. Should I really wait here?"

Fu Yun was still like a corpse, closing his eyes tightly, turning a deaf ear to the words of the two.

The sun was extremely bright at noon, and the halos made people's eyes suddenly realize. Under the orange tree, Fu Yun gently dropped another orange that blocked his sight.

At this moment, a slightly angry voice finally came from the hut: "What are you doing? Don't touch my orange."

...

PS: Thank you for being exhausted, the ordinary Taoism, the demon's attachment to update...

PS2: With so many updates, gray is really unfair to deal with it. This chapter is from yesterday...
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