My Players Are So Fierce

Everyone has their preference, some like fighting in close combat, others prefer a group brawl.

When everyone has different tastes, leaving the choice to the players is a pretty decent solution.

Besides, it’s not as if the administrative class can’t fight.”

Half-hanging brother shrugged and said:

“If you have enough energy, you can balance administrative duties with personal strength.

Furthermore, about the administration class challenging the Black Iron Trial, you seem to be allowed to bring a guard to aid you in the fight~ Considered as your own summon.

But if your guard gets seriously injured or dies, it means you fail the challenge, and you have to pay a hefty compensatory fee, you understand what I mean, right?

It’s just so realistic.

The most important thing is, did you forget that there’s more than one way to pass the Black Iron Trial other than challenging the elites!

I can just slowly kill the Black Iron monsters, the aim is to unlock potential, hone skills, living life on the edge is just for faster results.”

“Damn, this is just over the top favoritism for the administrative class.”

Gebao was still pissed off.

But the fast-thinking college student soon thought of something else.

He looked around and whispered to Half-hanging:

“You said you have guards, but up to what extent can you command them?

Please do spill the beans, brother.”

“I know what you’re trying to ask.”

What hasn’t Half-hanging, a man in his forties, seen in his life?

How could he possibly not get the underlying meaning of Gebao’s question?

He showed a knowing smile that all men can understand, shook his head and said softly:

“But you’re overthinking it.

You know that the NPCs in this game are all cunning, right?

I dare not make any unreasonable demands, lest I be ratted out by the guards to Maxim, and then be ‘double-regulated’ by the administration.

That would be embarrassing.

They are just there to protect me, not to serve me.

But I do suspect that not only the main NPCs have likability settings in this game, it seems that all NPCs have individual likability calculations.

So, if you really can max out the likability gauge of your guards, it’s not impossible to open silv…uh, but there’s no need, right?”

“Well, there’s indeed no need!

It’s already hard enough pleasing the main NPCs, who has the heart to suck-up to their own bodyguards.

Unless they are special, recruitable elite NPCs, it’s worth suck-up to.

Ordinary ones can be skipped.”

Gebao nodded in deep agreement.

At this point, Baroness Milian’s lecture had just ended, and her assistants took over the remaining tasks, leading a dozen administrative players to another house.

There they were free to choose the positions that interested them.

Gebao went over to take a look, and was surprised to find that these young players were starting their career paths directly as “Deputy Village Chiefs”.

However, the positions available for them to choose were not many, basically all in the five collective farms to be built under the Baron of Rim, as well as some grassroots positions in the Crimson Castle.

“Eh, why is your Calculating Pearl this colour?”

Gebao soon noticed the second difference.

The Calculating Pearl activation for players like him, who chose combat, was faintly red, but the administrative players’ pearls were light green.

He and two classmates, who were enticed over by Ayu, discovered after some discussion, there’s more than just a difference in pearl colour, the administrative player’s character interface is specially tailored!

In addition to all the features possessed by combat players, they also have an additional “Territory Management” interface, which directly displays a summary of various NPC information and territory conditions within the jurisdiction of each administrative player.

“Damn, I’m having a bit of regret.”

Gebao scratched his head, sighed, and said:

“I missed the good times.

I think I would be well suited to be a village chief.

Is it too late for me to change my job now?

I still have one empty profession slot.”

“Don’t overthink it, Gebao.”

The player in front of him, named “Traveler Little Wang”, grinned and bragged:

“You have no administrative skills, you can’t take this job.”

“Right, right, right.

Keep on with your promising career as a front-line soldier and don’t come grabbing our jobs.”

“Traveler Little Li” added from the side.

“Traveler Little Sun” was nodding continuously to the side.

Just from the names of these three guys, you could tell they were “dormitory old-timers” and good pals from the geology department with Traveler Little Zhou.

According to unreliable gossip, these three guys have all tried to win over the belle of their geology department, but only Little Zhou was successful.

But that doesn’t seem to be anything to be proud of…

Anyway, Gebao was so pissed off by the continuous assault from these guys that his vampire fangs almost popped out.

But he quickly controlled himself and asked in a weird tone:

“But why is it that only you three came?

Didn’t Ayu say that six of you from the dorm filled out the application?”

“Oh, don’t remind us.

The other two fools filled out the application randomly last time and predictably, they were not selected.

Now they’re mourning in the dorm room.”

Traveler Little Wang grimaced and said:

“Little Zhou kept reminding them to take it seriously, but it still didn’t stop those two idiots.

They only regretted it when they saw the three of us got our helmets, they wanted to reapply but their information was already locked.

If you don’t pass the first application, you can only reapply after two months.

Not gonna lie, this game is really strict in this aspect.”

“Yeah, although Brother Fa is usually laughing and joking, he is indeed very serious when it comes to work.”