Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

"That's right."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yuni looked up at the players in the square. Some of them were still busy with their own things.

There were also people looking at the three of them, who seemed to be discussing something, excited and hesitant, as if they wanted to come over.

Yuni had encountered the latter many times. When she came to the street, there were always strangers coming to her, as if they wanted to get some special jobs.

“Some of them are like the saints preached in various churches, firmly walking on the path of justice and goodness.”

"But some, like demons from the abyss and devils from hell, are unscrupulous and disregard all laws of the kingdom and regulations of the territory."

"They are a group full of contradictions and conflicts, which is totally incomprehensible."

Yuni rarely spoke at length like this, but it also made Chris understand her views on the players.

"But, in reality, they're no different from the people in our kingdom, right?"

After saying the last sentence, Yuni turned her head and met Chris's surprised gaze.

"I just think that perhaps because this isn't the world of these foreigners, their behavior in all aspects is magnified."

Chris widened her eyes and looked at Yuni in silence for a long time.

Finally, he burst out laughing.

"Your Highness, do you think I'm wrong?"

Leng Li's beautiful face showed confusion and bewilderment, and also a little anger.

"No no."

Chris quickly put away her smile and waved her hand.

"I guess I just overthink it."

With a gentle smile still on her lips, Chris turned around and looked at the players in the square.

Looking at these players doing various things, various memories of her past as a player emerged in her mind.

In fact, as Yuni said, players are a group that is both complex and not complex.

However, there was one thing that Yuni said that was inaccurate.

That is, those players are neither born saints nor born assholes.

In fact, a large part of their behavior in this world depends on what role they want to play when they enter the game.

A player may be a saint in one game, but a devil in another.

So, many of the things I was worried about at the beginning were completely meaningless.

Chris's lips curled up in self-mockery, feeling that she had lost the identity of a player she once was.

Wasn't she like this before?

Although some players like lawful good, some players like chaotic evil, and some players believe in neutrality.

But, does this matter? Didn't I plan it from the beginning, so that my territory would be populated by more players who like me and role-playing players from the good and lawful camp?

A more realistic gaming experience will make more people become hardcore role-playing players, especially when they know that their every move may have an impact on the world.

"Let's go back."

Chris smiled and shook her head gently, her long golden hair swaying freely behind her.

This made a group of players not far away smile like perverts and mutter to themselves.

"Ah, my wife is beautiful all the time."

Seeing the smile on Chris's lips, the worry that had been hidden under Yuni's cold and beautiful face finally dissipated.

She bowed slightly and spoke happily.

"Yes, Your Highness."

When they returned to the city hall, Donald, Rodlan and others who had been staying in the study immediately raised their heads and looked at Chris.

"Your Highness, did you succeed?"

Rodlan was a little expectant, but hesitant before asking first.

"Ah."

Chris smiled reservedly.

"awesome!"

Rodlan jumped up immediately and high-fived Karis beside him.

Donald, who was standing next to him, had a calm expression, but a look of happiness and pride could not help but show in the depths of his brown eyes. Bruce's gaze towards Chris also became more complicated and passionate.

"Um, Lord Rodlan."

Looking at the excited Rodlan and Carlis, a mischievous glint flashed in Chris's eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Rodlan and Carlisle both had excited expressions on their faces, and were genuinely happy about Chris's awakening element.

"I've awakened my element. As the Knight Commander protecting me and the commander of the city guards, don't you feel a little uneasy and ashamed?"

Chris tilted her head and looked at the two people whose smiles froze instantly with a playful look.

"Ahem, Your Highness, you are extremely talented."

Rodlan coughed softly and looked away in panic.

"That's right, Your Highness, you are like the chosen one in those stories, the one favored by the gods. How dare we compare with you?"

Caris followed immediately, holding on awkwardly.

However, under Chris's teasing gaze, their wheat-colored cheeks still blushed.

"Well, Your Highness, I still have to patrol the streets, so I'll leave for a moment!"

"Well, Your Highness, I also need to go and help those foreigners review their trial qualifications. I'll be busy now!"

Looking at the backs of Rodlan and Caris as they left in embarrassment, Chris finally put away her playful expression, smiled, shook her head, and sat down in her seat.

The reason why she stimulated the two of them so much was actually to make them improve their strength as quickly as possible.

After all, who knows when the next version will be updated? As the level cap is gradually released, the players' strength will eventually catch up with the two.

By that time, in the eyes of some chaotic evil players, Lordran and Kalis were no different from the wild lords in the wild, all of them were bosses with bright health bars.

"Sir Donald."

As soon as she sat down, Chris turned her head to look at Donald and Bruce who were sitting on her left.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Donald, who always maintained an elegant posture even when sitting behind a desk, now seemed a little stiff with his straight back.

"I have something I need you to do for me."

"Yes."

Hearing that Chris was not here to provoke him, Donald subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately reacted.

He widened his brown eyes, shook his fluffy gray-blue flowing hair that was powdered, and spoke in a serious tone, trying to struggle.

"Your Highness, didn't you ask me to release the construction plan for the arena this morning? What is the task this time?"

"Also, I have the Wade City construction plan in my hands. It just started not long ago. Even Miss Doris has been assigned by you to be in charge of the preparations for the port construction, and General Zhao Feng is in charge of the development of the trade route."

Donald's tone was very heavy, and he looked at Chris with despair and pleading eyes.

Your Highness, please let me go.

It has been three months since I came to Weide from the royal capital. I haven't had tea parties and dances with those elegant, mature and charming ladies.

"It's just a little thing."

Chris maintained a gentle smile, as if she saw nothing.

She gracefully picked up a document, wrote on it, and then ladylikely asked Yuni to pass it to Donald.

"Lord Donald, I will let Yuni and you take charge of this matter together. Don't worry, it will be quick."

"Yes, Your Highness." Donald reached out desperately to take the document from Yuni, and could only nod to Yuni helplessly. "Miss Yuni, please give me more advice."

Yuni nodded coldly and turned back to the desk behind Chris.

Donald opened the document in his hand helplessly but out of habit. However, when he saw the contents of the document clearly, he couldn't help but show confusion and puzzlement in his eyes.

Under Bruce's curious gaze, Donald raised his head and asked his Highness.

"Your Highness, all the construction sites in Wade now need those foreigners as labor. Why do you specially select a group of people to go explore the wild?"

As a political official, Donald knew very well how much benefit those foreigners brought to Wade.

At the very least, by distributing the various daily tasks that His Highness mentioned at the City Hall, there will be no shortage of labor on the construction site.

But, this is not enough.

Donald looked at the documents on his desk and Bruce's desk with some despair. His Highness had planned too many construction projects.

There are a few more that need to be completed within a certain period of time.

"I simply wish to gain a clearer understanding of the dynamics within my domain. Lord Donald, Lord Bruce, I believe you are also aware of recent events within the kingdom and other parts of the continent."

Chris's words made Donald and Bruce silent for a while, and then they nodded silently.

The remoteness of Weide City is an advantage during this period.

In the kingdom, rumors about the king's health condition have become more and more frequent, and Grand Duke Okaf has even stopped concealing some of his actions.

And in the Xiuzhe Empire to the east of the kingdom, it is rumored that the old emperor is also critically ill.

In the Kingdom of Scar, the king's uncle seemed to have a dispute with the young king, and the dispute was becoming increasingly intense.

Various disturbing news also came from other regions.

At this moment, the continent is like a big drama about to begin.

The curtain on the stage has been grasped and is just waiting to be drawn back.

PS: The two chapters have been combined into one. (27, I’ve used up all my leave requests, so I can’t slack off anymore.)

Chapter 118:49 Players' Gap

While most of the players in the Weide area were busy moving bricks, several teams of players were walking on the snow crystal flower grassland, which was already full of autumn colors at a glance.

A hunter player came back with a dog and sat down next to his resting companion.

"Good work, Alberta."

A companion handed the hunter player a piece of barbecue and a glass of ale.

Because they are all classmates from the same university on the moon in the real world, hunter player Alberta and his teammates are all friends, so they don’t call each other by their game IDs.

He took it without hesitation, took a big bite of the barbecue, then looked up in surprise at a swordsman player wearing female light armor standing by the campfire.

"Is this taste made by you, Brother Ji?"

"What brother Ji? Why don't you call me dad Ji?"

The swordsman player, who always had the seventeen-year-old Ribbon Princess on his head, glared at his friend unhappily, wishing he could slap his friend in the face with the barbecue in his hand.

He rolled his eyes and glanced seductively at his other friends.

"I've told you so many times, call me sister, thank you."

The hunter player silently lowered his head and took a bite of the barbecue in his hand, but his silence made Ribbon Girl even more unhappy.

Ribbon Princess kicked Alberta on the thigh and said coquettishly.

"What kind of reaction is that!"

"Hey, Brother Ji, I admit that we were wrong at the beginning. We shouldn't have pushed you."

Alberta looked up helplessly. As his other friends were pretending to be dead, he was the only one who could speak.

He glanced at the live broadcast eye floating in the air behind Ribbon Girl, hesitated for a moment, and finally apologized.

"Before, we shouldn't have instigated you to dress like a woman, and ended up making you look like this."