The Road To Play From Douluo

Chapter 23 The best ending is also a new beginning

"The road to acting begins with Douluo ()"!

The whole battle...can't even be called a battle, it can only be said to be a complete crushing. "Green-faced Rakshasa" was like a young child in front of Luota.

Rota could easily avoid the attack of "Green Faced Rakshasa" by simply turning sideways. At first, "Green Faced Rakshasa" thought that he might have underestimated the other party, but as time passed, his face became more solemn. .

"Why? Why can't I hit it? Is there a bug in the game?"

The attack speed and attack power of "Green Faced Rakshasa" are among the top among YGGDRASIL players. In a competition between players, there is no doubt that the opponent will have a huge advantage.

But the opponent of "Green Faced Rakshasa" is Lotta, a strong man who surpasses the gods. It is almost impossible to defeat Lotta by relying on the skills in the game.

After playing with "Green Faced Rakshasa" for a while, Luota finally lost interest. Rather than wasting time here with the "Blue-faced Rakshasa", it is better to conquer the Great Tomb of Nazarick as soon as possible.

After parrying the opponent's slash again, Lotta said in a low voice: "That's almost it. The game is over. The priority for the attack on the Great Tomb of Nazarick is ours."

Before "Green Faced Rakshasa" could speak, a dazzling lightning flashed, his blood volume was emptied directly, and a lot of equipment and props fell out of his backpack.

Rota doesn't like this kind of props. If the other party holds world-class props, Rota may still pay attention.

"President! The president was...defeated?"

The expressions on the faces of the Blue Wind Fang guild members froze when they saw such a shocking result.

They had never considered the possibility that the president would lose, but the facts ruthlessly gave each of them a big mouth.

"According to the bet, we can give priority to attacking the Great Tomb of Nazarick. As for choosing someone from your guild? Forget it."

Lotta waved to Momonga and the others majestically, "Get ready for the strategy, everyone."

"Everyone, let's work together. For the sake of the future guild base, we must capture the Great Tomb of Nazarick today!" Tachimi waved the silver-white giant sword, which instantly boosted the morale of the entire team.

With the favorable bonus of high morale of the entire team, the most difficult Great Tomb of Nazarick was successfully won by Momonga's "ten-person suicide points".

After the Great Tomb of Nazarick was established as a guild base, it could still accept challenges from outside guilds. However, this is not a so-called strategy copy, but a normal PVP session.

If other players still miss the Great Tomb of Nazarick, they can use guild battles to forcibly seize the Great Tomb of Nazarick from Momonga and others. But the premise is that you must have the ability to defeat the Momonga Guild, otherwise you will just lose your combat power in vain.

After successfully occupying the Great Tomb of Nazarick, all guild members stationed nearby evacuated. It is true that they covet the Great Tomb of Nazarick, but they are not fools. With a top powerhouse like Sikong Zhen stationed there, any player with a slightly normal mind would choose to give up.

Successfully occupying the Great Tomb of Nazarick is just the first step. Building a complete guild cannot be accomplished with just one guild station.

The guild station is just the overall framework. With the framework in place, the next step is the highlight. The internal construction of the guild and the formulation of NPCs are the top priorities.

In order to ensure the stable development of the guild in the future, Momonga held the first guild meeting not long after.

The meeting took place in the conference hall in the Great Tomb of Nazarick. A slender table was placed in the center of the conference hall. There were exquisite chairs on both sides of the table, which could accommodate more than 20 people.

After everyone was seated, Momonga officially held the meeting.

"First of all, thank you for your unremitting efforts during this period. Without everyone's help, we would not have been able to successfully conquer the Great Tomb of Nazarick. Here, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone here."

"Moonga-san, there's no need to be so formal. We are all very happy spending time with you." Bubble Teapot moved its slimy body and comforted Momonga with high spirits.

"Bubble Teapot has said everything we want to say, so Momonga-san, there's no need to be too outspoken." Cuiyulu narrowed his eyes and said slowly in a gentle voice.

"Okay, I understand. Then, from today on, the "suicide points for ten people" will officially become a thing of the past, and we will also start a new future." Momonga raised his arms and shouted, his whole person's mood extremely excited.

The current Momonga doesn't have the passive skill to force him to calm down after time travel, so it wouldn't be surprising to have obvious mood swings.

But since everyone is going to be the president soon, they still have to be more steady.

"Ahem, Momonga, be more steady and don't be too naive." Luota had no choice but to remind him.

Momonga also noticed his gaffe, and it was okay to celebrate appropriately, but the way he acted just now was like a child, which was really embarrassing.

"Understood, Brother Sikong. Ahem, let's officially start the meeting now. First of all, our dream guild has already taken the most basic shape, and future construction is inseparable from everyone's efforts."

"Before we officially start allocating work, we still need to elect a member to be the president of the guild. Of course, the president of the guild does not mean that he is higher than others. He is just responsible for managing the daily affairs of the guild. Everyone is on the same level. After all, the Great Tomb of Nazarick is not like other guilds where the president is the only one. Each of us can perform the duties of the president. The president is elected just to make it easier to manage the guild."

"This election adopts an anonymous voting method. Everyone can choose the person they think is suitable to serve as the president. In the end, the person with the most votes will serve as the president. What do you think?"

No one had any objections to Momonga's proposal. Although Momonga was not the strongest in combat power, he was the most responsible in handling affairs. It is precisely for this reason that no one in the audience had any objections.

The voting session ended not long after, and the final results were not surprising at all. Momonga defeated Tachimi and Rota to become the guild president with a whopping 5 votes.

In the eyes of others, Taqimi has a very forthright personality and is very advantageous in performing tasks, but is not so suitable for handling guild affairs.

Sikong Zhen can be said to be the ceiling of their entire team's combat power, but his personality is sometimes too cold and he is not suitable for the position of president.

Although Momonga doesn't have any outstanding advantages, he is balanced in all aspects and is a very suitable candidate to serve as the guild president.

"Then I will ask for your advice in the future, President Momonga!" Tachimi laughed heartily and patted Momonga heavily on the shoulder.

Listening to the sound of fragmentary bones colliding from Momonga's body, one had the illusion that Momonga was about to fall apart.

Taking Tachimi back to his position, Momonga continued: "Enter the next step, the production of NPCs. Everyone should know that the Great Tomb of Nazarick has the highest NPC production points of 3000, right? In the guild, the existence of NPCs is absolutely indispensable, so consider Considering the needs of each member, NPC production points also need to be allocated reasonably? If you have any ideas, you can discuss it with me!"

As soon as these words came out, Tachimi, Bubble Teapot, and Cuiyulu were the first to raise their hands. Seeing the enthusiastic and excited expressions on their faces, Momonga also sighed helplessly. It seemed that everyone was still most interested in making NPCs. look forward to.

"Boss Sikong, don't you plan to make an NPC?" Warrior Jian Yulei asked in a rich voice.

"NPC? I'm not interested in this, so I won't waste precious points. On the other hand, if you have any ideas, you should tell Momonga in time."

"To tell you the truth, we also have the idea of ​​​​creating NPCs, but we will wait until Taqimi and others finish their report before we talk about it."

"Well, after all, there are 3,000 points. As long as they are allocated reasonably, there will be no shortage."

After that, Lotta stood up and left the conference hall. He would not participate in this session.

Even though Rota was far away from the conference hall, he could still hear the laughter and laughter coming from the conference hall.

No matter how popular a phenomenal game is, it will eventually come to an end. Unknowingly, more than 10 years have passed since the launch of YGGDRASIL, and the originally bustling Great Tomb of Nazarick has become extremely deserted.

A span of more than ten years is enough to change a lot of things. Those who were previously active in the game are now involved in real-life work, and their time in the game is getting less and less.

After all, games are just games, just a way of entertainment and relaxation. Real life is what needs to be paid attention to most.

Today was the day when YGGDRASIL was shut down. Momonga sat silently in the conference hall, looking at the empty seats on both sides, and sighed heavily.

As time went by, many guild members left the game, but Momonga was the only one who loved YGGDRASIL from beginning to end.

Thinking that today is the day when YGGDRASIL will be shut down, Momonga thought of gathering his friends who he had not seen for a long time to witness the end of this game.

Unfortunately, things went against expectations. Just now, Heiro, who had obviously promised to Heero, was offline early due to health reasons. In the end, only Momonga was left in the huge tomb of Nazarick.

"Tachimi, Brother Sikong, Bubble Teapot, Heiro Heiro, Bunniu Meng, Peroroncino, Jianyu Lei, Yan Lei, Cuiyulu, Ulbert..." Momonga silently recited each one. The name of each guild member seems to be a reminder of the aftermath.

Seeing that it was about to reach zero o'clock, Momonga also stood up and left the conference hall. It seemed that no partners would be present in the future. It's better to take advantage of the last moment to enjoy the Great Tomb of Nazarick one last time.

Momonga did not feel sad because of the absence of his companions. He understood that it was normal for these friends of his to give up the game due to life reasons.

Momonga came to the main hall of the Great Tomb of Nazarick and looked at the guild weapon embedded in the wall. Momonga reached out and took it off.

This guild weapon, modeled after the scepter of Hermes, condensed the efforts of all guild members. The moment he touched it, Momonga immediately felt the heavy weight of the guild weapon.

Slowly sitting on the high throne, Momonga waved his hand, and a group of maids led by an old man in a black suit came to Momonga.

These guys were all NPCs made with great effort by his friends. Looking at them, Momonga seemed to see his friends.

Next to the throne, an outrageously beautiful female succubus was wearing a white dress with a beige spider web pattern, silently watching Momonga with gentle and calm eyes. There is also a pair of jet black wings around her waist, which adds a bit of stability and elegance to this beautiful succubus.

"Albedo, the NPC made by Cuiyulu, I really miss her. I haven't seen her for a long time..."

Momonga weighed the guild weapon in his hand, then looked at Albedo beside him, and a small bad thought came to his mind.

"Since it's time to say our final goodbyes, it doesn't matter if we take a quick look at Albedo's settings, right?"

You know, in Momonga's opinion, Sui Yulu is a complete setting maniac, and she must have put a lot of thought into making Albedo.

Momonga held the guild weapon and gently pointed it in front of Albedo, and a detailed data panel appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the dense content on the panel, Momonga felt a little dizzy. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still startled.

With such a complicated setting, I will definitely not be able to finish it in the remaining time. Momonga took a few glances and reached the end position.

"Oh? This setting is quite interesting!"

The last line in Albedo's settings panel reads: "Albedo respects every Supreme Being, especially Mr. Sikong Zhen."

Flying Squirrel was not surprised at all. Although Sikong Zhen usually didn't talk much in the guild, he was actually very warm-hearted. When his fellow guild members ask for help from him, he will help them without hesitation.

It is precisely because of this that Sikong Zhen is very popular in the Great Tomb of Nazarick. This can be seen from the small details such as the setting of NPC in Cuiyulu.

Momonga groped his chin, smiled evilly and used the guild weapon to tamper with Albedo's final setting, adding "I deeply love Sikong Zhen."

After the repair was completed, Momonga was still looking around nervously for fear of being discovered.

But apart from him, there were only dull NPCs left in the entire guild, who would not be discovered at all.

Taking one last look at Albedo, Momonga looked at the countdown in the upper left corner. It would be past zero in less than 30 seconds, so let him accompany him on the final journey to the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Anyway, after the time has passed, he will be forced to log out by the authorities, so there is no need to worry about any problems. The last thirty seconds were extremely long in Momonga's eyes. In less than a second, countless images appeared in his mind.

"Goodbye, Nazarick...goodbye, YGGDRASIL...goodbye, youth..."

Momonga closed his eyes and waited silently for the system to automatically log him out. From now on, the Great Tomb of Nazarick could only live in his memories.

The countdown time reached zero, and just when Momonga thought he was about to be forced to log out, a strange scene happened.

The countdown has changed from 00:00 to 00:01, and it is still flowing. This also makes Momonga a little confused. Has the operator of YGGDRASIL changed its mind? But why was no advance notice given for such a major event?

All kinds of doubts gradually filled Momonga's mind. No, no, he had to calm down.

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