Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Weapons and firearms were also brought in, sorted, and placed in a corner.

The weapons dropped by players after their death were also collected.

As for the contribution points earned by the players, Qin Yun entered them into the tactical console and displayed them using projection.

Qin Yun was also thoughtful enough to make a ranking.

The highest ranking at the moment is the blue two-headed bird! Loyalty.

As high as 23,000 points, it is far ahead of the second place.

This guy had killed himself along with the last Chaos Ogryn with a melta bomb during the previous battle.

It was because of his sacrifice that Qin Yun and others were able to successfully occupy the tactical projection hall.

This kind of thing must be publicized more to get players involved.

Afterwards, Qin Yun issued new tasks to the players.

Clearing the corridor between the strategy room and the tactical projection hall will also give contribution points.

As soon as the rankings came out, the already enthusiastic players became even more motivated.

They competed secretly, all wanting to get a higher ranking.

Inside the villa.

Qian Donglai tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.

Play on the computer, lie on the bed, then get up and go to the exercise room to exercise.

Five hours seemed so long to him, longer than a century.

Sometimes, it feels like a long time has passed.

I checked my phone and saw that it had only been less than ten minutes.

After a period of agonizing wait, he finally waited until the resurrection time jumped to zero.

Qian Donglai put on his helmet immediately and chose to log into the game.

The golden double-headed eagle in his vision burst into light, causing him to close his eyes subconsciously.

Qian Donglai thought he would be resurrected directly at the shrine.

But when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a magnificent city of light.

The city was built with unparalleled craftsmanship.

There are countless towers and domes, filled with architectural styles from every civilization of mankind.

Gothic domes made of huge stones and glazed tiles, Chinese palaces built of bricks and tiles, etc.

Anything that has appeared in human history can be found here.

Each building is extremely beautiful, like a work of art.

The city is vast and boundless, stretching to the horizon and ending abruptly.

The high circular wall imprisons it like a giant python, and the wall is towering into the clouds.

The dome is as black as ink, forming an extreme contrast with the bright city of light below.

A star beyond imagination hangs alone in the dark sky.

The stars are so huge that they seem to be within reach, bringing an unparalleled sense of visual pressure.

"Fuck, there's something like this in this game??"

Qian Donglai, who thought he would never be shocked by Warhammer Online again, widened his eyes.

I can hardly believe what I'm seeing.

Who is the boss behind this game?

How can such an awesome game be made?!

If he saw the other party, he would kowtow twice and beg the other party to accept his knee that had been hit by an arrow in Whiterun.

"This should be the game's resurrection center, just like the Warcraft cemetery."

"Do I have to run corpses to be resurrected?"

"I heard that the Living Saint Celestine has to run corpses every time to be resurrected."

"The game officials are so focused on authenticity that restoring this Warhammer setting is not impossible."

Qian Donglai originally wanted to explore the city thoroughly and study how to revive the corpses.

Suddenly, a force pushed him forward.

He missed a step and fell directly into the boundless light.

The light faded, and the humming of machinery and the noise of other players reached his ears.

He looked around and found himself in the tactical projection hall.

Behind him is the shrine dedicated to the emperor.

Suddenly, he felt someone push his shoulder.

Looking back, I found it was an old bird.

"Jujiro, you're online too."

The old bird's tone was very excited. He excitedly dragged him to the tactical projection table, "Look, I'm the first one in line."

Jujiro looked at the contribution point ranking list in front of him, confused.

"I haven't been online for just a few hours, how come there's a new contribution point ranking list?"

"This is something the Guide just made." The old bird explained, "I only found out about it when I went online."

"The mentor breaks down what we need to do into tasks, then evaluates their value and determines the contribution point rewards."

"Contribution points can be exchanged for things in the hands of the guide. For example, if you have just been resurrected, you must use contribution points to exchange for weapons."

Jujiro frowned, then relaxed.

"This system is great. Those who are capable can work harder, but they also get more. This is how we can stimulate initiative. Otherwise, if we just eat from the same pot and practice egalitarianism, it's easy to become dissatisfied."

When they were snatching weapons from the armory, Jujiro had noticed the problem.

Without a reward and punishment system, if we rely entirely on self-discipline, it is impossible to create a positive and harmonious gaming environment.

The introduction of a contribution point system can also reduce the probability of players acting recklessly.

Let them cherish their lives and equipment.

All fallen players have logged back into the Warhammer universe.

No one is absent.

After all, playing games is like sleeping and it doesn’t affect the next day’s work.

Instead of wasting sleep, you might as well play games well.

After players have exchanged their contribution points for weapons and equipment.

Qin Yun gathered them together.

Prepare to seize important areas such as the command hall, communication control room and prayer hall in one fell swoop to regain control of the bridge.

"The Emperor's eyes are upon us. No matter the cost, we must recapture this battleship."

"We must continue the fight, bringing the Emperor's wrath upon these loathsome enemies."

Before the battle began, Qin Yun gave the players some encouragement.

"Loyalty, fighting for the Emperor."

War Marshal and Old Bird shouted.

"Loyalty, fighting for the Emperor."

"Loyalty, fighting for the Emperor."

The other players were infected by the two and started shouting as well to boost morale.

In order to maximize efficiency, Qin Yun divided the fifteen players into three teams.

In order to motivate them, Qin Yun also specially used a holographic projection screen to display the team rankings.

After retaking the bridge, if the team ranks first, they will receive extra rewards.

This operation makes the players full of energy.

Everyone is ready to work hard.

"For the Emperor."

After Qin Yun raised his arms and shouted, he reached out and pressed the button to open the explosion-proof door in another passage of the tactical projection hall.

PS: Living Saint

thanks for your support.

Chapter 11: Soulless Physique

Once the players start to work hard, the mutant disaster will come.

In order to compete for team rankings, players used all the tactical knowledge they learned online, such as alternating cover and bunker reconnaissance.

Because weapons and ammunition need to be exchanged for contribution points.

If you waste too much and can’t recover it, you will lose money.

Another point is that dying too many times will reduce the monster spawning time.

After a while, it is easy to fall behind the pace of others' development, resulting in a decline in the team's ranking.

After coming out of the tactical projection hall, the three teams cooperated with each other to shoot and kill mutants.

When they reached a fork in the road, the three teams separated and went to different areas to carry out the cleanup tasks.

Lao Niao, Zhan Shuai, Jujiro, together with Ma Shao Hou (who captured Xin Su to make Ma Shao Hou wine) and Zhua Gen Bao (Zhua Gen Bao was also chosen by God) formed a team.

Their mission is to reclaim control of the data processing hub.

Data from the entire ship is collected there.

These data will be distributed to various departments and working groups only after preliminary processing by professional servitors and thinkers.

The old bird had previously taken away Chaos Ogryn through self-destruction and obtained the most contribution points.

To this end, their team's weapons configuration is the most luxurious.

The only heavy machine gun was in their hands.

With their terrifying rate of fire and damage, they almost pushed their way through.

The mutants couldn't even get close to them and were shot into a pile of burnt and smelly flesh.

Another wave of mutants attacked and was defeated by the team.

"Old bird."

The Warmaster placed his hand on the old bird's shoulder and raised his eyebrows repeatedly.

He looked like a sleazy man who was trying to seduce an innocent girl.

"What are you doing!" The old bird widened his eyes and looked panicked.

"I just think you're awesome and I admire you so much." Zhan Shuai's voice became shrill.

"Go away, I'm not interested in men, don't even think about it."

"Could it be that you've been bewitched by Slaanesh and turned into a lesbian heretic?!"

The old bird widened his eyes, put his hand on the butt of the pistol at his waist, and was ready to execute the other party at any time.

Zhan Shuai was shocked. "Old Bird, I just wanted you to lend me your heavy machine gun to play with, and you actually have any improper thoughts about me?"

"roll!"

The old bird almost vomited blood and his face turned black, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.