Contact the player first, then get familiar with the player. The task of Mudfish with the limbs is a way for Simon to become familiar with the player.

The eyes of mud fish with limbs.

This is the required item to make low-level recovery potions.

However, because adult mudfish are fierce by nature and are no different in size from adults, there are basically few hunters in the gray moon who are willing to provoke them.

So using limb mud fish to test the level of this group of natural disaster red stars... that would be the best.

It would be best if the Scourge Red Stars could defeat twenty-five mud fish. After all, Simon is not short of that little money reward, and they can also judge their strength based on their hunting level.

If these natural disasters, Red Star unfortunately died in the fish's belly... it would not be much for Simon, and it would be easy to understand why they were fearless of death.

Although the Earth Mother Church has the magical art of Su Sheng’s resurrection, this magical art is expensive and there is a chance of failure.

Therefore, Simon did not think that anyone would use such magical techniques for these natural disaster stars.

Miracle...Divine Art...

When Simon thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh twice without any slightest, as if he had thought of something funny.

"Master Simon, the mansion you need is ready."

Lolina stood beside her and bowed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lorina." Simon waved his hand.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the player's return, Simon specially asked Lorina to set up the largest mansion near the trade circulation area waiting to be built.

The purpose is to observe these players up close.

Besides—

Simon pulled his hair.

"Task NPC...this really learned a new word." Simon stretched out his other hand and slid the comments in the player forum.

Since it has been decided to let players relieve the approaching three-month crisis, it has naturally become the norm to understand their daily state.

There is one post that was pushed up by players.

The content of the post is very simple-

‘I finally received the task of killing monsters! It is the task of killing mud fish! Come to Huiyue! Kill mud fish with me and peel the material!’

Below this post, are comments from various players:

‘What? The poster has received a mission to kill monsters? I am still catching mountain rabbits all over the mountains. The materials peeled from mountain rabbits are all mountain rabbit meat. I feel that my round dance stick will be turned into a barbecue. The man with the lowest endurance value can come to me to eat barbecue. You are a little cheaper. It is cheaper than things in the shop or cafeteria, and it is delicious.’

‘??? Can you still catch mountain rabbits? I have iron ore caves here, and the task I can take is just a task of moving bricks. If you move bricks ten times, you have to eat to make up your endurance, which makes me poor.’

‘Jealousy makes me mitotic. I hate it so much before I get the task!’

‘This wave, I’ll ask you where he took the mud fish mission? If you can’t answer it, then your mud fish mission is meaningless.’

The player forum is still noisy as always, but most of it has discussions about mission-type NPCs.

After a while, a poster suddenly came out in the comment area.

‘Damn?! I was killed! This mud fish is so fierce! I have been so coquettishly in RPG for more than 20 years and was killed by it! I cut my sword on it without breaking the defense and the bullet knife made myself into a stiff state. WDNMD. The ashes were raised by the mud fish. Now I have to wait ten minutes before I can resurrect on the divine platform of the Earth Mother Temple.’

‘Forgive me for laughing out loud.’

‘Haha! It’s staggering and storming with a bullet knife. Do you like this kind of mud fish?’

"..." Simon didn't continue watching.

Because he captured a very important thing.

"Wait for ten minutes to be resurrected in the Temple of Earth Mother?"

And looking at that look... it seems that you only need to wait ten minutes without paying any other price?

this…

This conclusion made Simon's face slippery.

His face was twisted, and he couldn't help but bent down to cover his mouth, and his cane was clenched subconsciously.

At the same time, the sound that was so joyful that it was completely undepressed was also ejaculated from the lips:

"They are not afraid of death..."

The leeks who are not afraid of death... No, it is the natural disaster Red Star that is not afraid of death... If they are willing to do things for themselves...

"The death crisis three months later...?"

Simon sneered and raised his head.

In the vast sky, unknown evil stars are flashing.

But he never felt that he had been so relaxed.

I even felt my hair stop falling off.

......

Today, no natural disaster Red Star came to hand over the fifty mud fish eyeballs to Simon.

It seems that they will need to deal with mud fish with limbs for a long time.

and--

Simon pushed the window open and looked out at the trade circulation area that was still waiting to be built.

The streets are empty, and occasionally only one or two players will pass by.

They were in a hurry, obviously just resurrected from the temple, and planned to hunt mud fish in the twisted jungle west of the gray moon.

"It's already past three in the morning."

Simon glanced at the floor bell next to him.

The hour hand of light gold points straight to three points.

These people are really exhausted.

Send death and then resurrection... and continue to die... is that interesting?

Simon didn't understand at all.

Shouldn’t three o’clock be the time to rest and nourish the liver? Why do these natural disaster red stars like to fight the twisted jungle and smelly mud fish?

"Does they like mud fish?"

The player's perseverance made Simon unable to help but pull off several of his hair, and then took another sip of chicken soup that nourishes his liver.

In addition to this, Simon also learned something from the eyeliners buried everywhere.

That is, these "Natural Disaster Red Stars" seem to require no residence.

What they call "online" means suddenly appearing in the trade area, and "offline" means suddenly disappearing in the fortress.

During this period, many eyeliners in charge of surveillance were shocked and when they reported to Simon, they shouted: "That's the devil's spell! Humans cannot do this at all."

"Is the devil's spell?" Simon stretched.

This made him feel a little familiar.

But from his observation today, this group of players does have many special features, but they are far from reaching the level of "devil". Compared to the devil... Simon is more willing to call them humans with special performance.

Since it is a human being, there must be something that needs it.

"And living space is what humans need."

Simon's hair was pulled straight and tight by him.

Yes, most people need their own space. Private space is not only a place for humans to regulate their emotions, but also a place for most people to comfort themselves.

These players now don't seem to need a 'home', but if there really is a residence that belongs only to them, would they not want it? Will anyone not want a 'home'?

Want to know what these people think...

"Then you need to test it."

Simon placed his palm on the paper and gently stroked the fine handwriting left on it.

Under the brilliance of the crystallization lamp, the above content also appears.

‘Player Hut Experimental Plan…?’

"Take the gray moon as your hometown."

Simon muttered to himself.

Only a community of interests will not be betrayed.

Let the gray moon become the home of these natural disasters and red stars, and let their interests be tied to Simon's own interests.
Chapter completed!