A side hall on the ground floor was arranged as a "Sims II-Warcraft" gathering place.

Behind a long wooden counter against the wall, stood a moon elf receptionist with a pretty face, like the girl next door.

She was wearing a moon-white bunny girl costume and had a sweet and professional smile. She looked like a girl who had gone astray and was waiting to be rescued.

However, the nine clones wearing learning machines gathered around the counter only cared about the hunting rules.

The halfling player shouted: "It's too much of a trick. Just give each of us a wooden stick. We can't even defeat the armored wildebeest with a one-star difficulty level."

An orc player next to him taunted: "That's you. Who told you to choose a halfling? The orc I chose can kill a armored wildebeest with bare hands."

The halfling player retorted: "You are awesome. Then try beating the two-star difficulty giant wild boar with your bare hands. There are also the three-star difficulty hippopotamus and the three-star big boss giant rhinoceros. Go and beat them."

"These are all low-level missions. You can only accept high-level missions after defeating the boss giant rhinoceros.

"I still don't know what kind of monsters there are in the high-level missions. If you have the ability, you can fight them all the way with your bare hands."

The receptionist girl smiled and explained: "You can't defeat high-level monsters with bare hands. We encourage players to develop more advanced equipment for hunting.

"We have disclosed the mineral resources of Brave New World. You can mine them for free, then smelt them to create your own unique equipment."

The dwarf player chuckled and said, "Fortunately, I have the foresight. Dwarves have an advantage in mining."

An elf player was anxious: "Then what should I do? I don't know anything about mining and smelting, and the elf is not good at it, so I'm stuck at the starting line!"

The receptionist girl smiled and explained: "You can hire human beings. Labor in Brave New World is very cheap."

The elf player breathed a sigh of relief and began to tease the girl: "Then how much do you get for standing here for a day?"

The girl smiled and said: "One alliance coin a day."

"What? Just one alliance coin?"

"Yeah, but I don't take alliance coins, I take supplies of equivalent value."

The elf player was stunned: "Your boss is too shady."

Another elf player interjected: "It may be that her position is too low. Those who stand at the counter are usually temporary workers and cannot get high wages."

The girl puffed out her 36D breasts and said proudly: "No, I am a senior employee. Those who do decent work in the building are all senior employees, and they are not comparable to those mud-legged people digging in the dirt outside."

An orc player said with emotion: "Wow, it seems that labor here is really cheap. Let me think about it, should I open a factory?"

Another elf player muttered: "No matter how cheap it is, it still costs money. With this money, I might as well just buy a gun in the store."

Another orc player sneered and said: "I guess you must not have entered the store. If you saw the price tag of gunpowder weapons, you wouldn't say that."

"What, is it expensive? I saw the minotaur Romero picking out muskets in the store. Hey, why hasn't he come yet?"

"They have rich women giving them rewards, which is different from us."

Several players started gossiping.

And an orc player with holes and rings in his fangs expressed his dissatisfaction with the receptionist girl:

"There's something wrong with this rule. I've checked. It's legal to hunt wild animals on the beautiful planet. You can kill any kind of monster.

"Why do you use this one-star, two-star, and three-star missions to restrict us and ask us to hunt designated monsters? If you kill the wrong one, you won't get points.

"If you want me to say, you should let it go and see who brings back the more prey, who will win? Let's talk about it, right?"

A player on the side agreed: "The enemy, hunting competition, no matter how graded it is, just open it up and fight."

But some players objected: "Bullshit, don't think I don't know, you both have perfect scores in chemistry.

"Why open the fight? I'm afraid you want to poison me."

Players who agreed to let go of the fight said: "What's wrong with poisoning? The rules say you can use your own developed special weapons. What's wrong with me making a poison gas bomb?"

The orc player wearing a tooth ring echoed: "You can also use toxic minerals or radioactive elements, put them in water, and keep them to kill them all."

Opponents said: "Are you hunting? You are massacre!"

Juan, who had been observing through the surveillance camera, was startled.

This is not okay. They are poisoning the environment on a large scale. If they do this, they will destroy the beautiful planet.

So Juan sent a message to the receptionist girl.

The girl glanced at the portable projector, then interrupted the players' argument with a smile:

"It's not okay to use poison in large areas. The environment will be polluted, but it will harm people passing by.

"Although it is legal to hunt wild beasts, it is illegal to poison humanoids. The humanoids here are protected by the Human League Animal Protection Act."

“What are the penalties for breaking the law?”

"Then I don't know. I have to ask our boss. I heard that the boss is very familiar with Sanwu Organization 'F'. He must know how to punish him."

"What! Three unorganized 'f'! Is that the 'f' of 'f/u/c/k'?"

"Yes, that's the 'f'."

"Damn it, your boss has such a tough background! I'm so scared."

The halfling player interrupted: "What are you talking about? What's the 'f'?"

"You don't even know the 'f'?"

"Fuck, I know, isn't it just cao... wuwu... why are you covering my mouth?!"

"Friend, an 'f' is scary enough, you want a 'c'?"

"What the fc, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

One player sneered: "Friend, did you grow up eating Sanlu milk powder when you were a child?"

Another player sighed and advised: "Brother, listen to me, if you don't know, don't ask."

The halfling player seemed to understand something and fell silent.

As a result, players no longer discussed the hunting plan of large-scale poisoning.

A player said: "Girl, please give me some advice. What task should we start with?"

The girl smiled and said: "I suggest you start with the exploration mission first.

“There are three exploration missions here: ‘Savanna Exploration’, ‘Dense Forest Exploration’, and ‘Snow Mountain Exploration’.

"These are simple tasks that do not require a deposit, and will help you get familiar with the environment."

At this time, Minotaur Romero walked in, carrying a Mosin-Nagant rifle and a bullet belt slung across his shoulder.

Some players shouted: "Hey, look who's here? Tsk, tsk, he's carrying a gun!"

The player on the side said sourly: "The rich woman needs it, how can she do it without a gun?"

"Can't a stick work?"

"Haha, you can use it yourself."

Some players also asked seriously: "Romero, how much does your gun cost?"

Romero said shyly: "Two thousand."

"I'm going to grab the money. How about two thousand for such a broken gun? We only sell it for 80 alliance coins over there!"

Romero said: "Here, 80 alliance coins can only buy 8 bullets."

The nine players collectively took a breath.

"Hiss, bullets are so expensive!"

"Give me a gun, I can't even use it!"

"It's too expensive. But without bullets, the gun is no better than a stick."

"Yes, yes, wooden sticks are better, they are strong and durable, and they save money."
Chapter completed!