The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

"Are they gone?"

The hidden players peeked out.

After making sure that there was no one around, he walked out from the corner.

There were twenty-nine players, and now only nine are left.

"Why are all the monsters in this game so powerful? Isn't the difference in combat power too big?"

Begging frowned secretly.

After all, he is a well-known player in the gaming circle. He once ranked first in the entire server in a popular game.

He has played all the fun games on the market, but has never encountered a monster like this that was crushed right from the start.

We haven’t even walked out of the Novice Village and we’re crushed like this?

"I feel like we have touched upon the main plot of the game."

"Yes, although Brother Yuan told us to explore at will at the beginning, giving the impression that this game is about exploring the map, but think about the name of the game, and the background of the game that Brother Yuan introduced at the beginning..."

"Game of Domination."

Begging in secret makes me happy.

"Those things that attacked us just now, we have to call them humans. I guess they are from another race."

"Damn, are we going to start war mode?"

"But everyone's level is still zero?"

"If your level is low, then level up. If this is really a game of hegemony, then the condition for us to level up is likely to be killing the enemy."

When Begging in Secret talked about the game of hegemony, his eyes lit up.

What he is best at is the game of hegemony.

I was a little disappointed before because this game might be an exploration type.

Unexpectedly, the enemy came to our door before the first day was even over.

"But there are only nine of us left. What can we do?"

"There are only seven monsters. We can't fight them 1v1, but we can fight them 9v1. We can kill a few of them in a group fight. At worst, we can just wait for them to revive."

Players can also receive the news in the game, so now everyone knows that everyone has a free resurrection chance.

At worst, I can just wait a day.

But if you don't catch this plot point, you may never have the chance again.

The nine players looked at each other and took action immediately.

It was getting dark.

Deep in the woods, seven dwarves were roasting meat around a campfire.

A strong smell of alcohol wafted over from their side.

"Hahahaha, I actually harvested almost two kilograms of energy ore this time. I really made a fortune."

"These humans are somewhat useful. I never thought that their gene locks had never been opened. I killed one of them with a hammer. It was so satisfying."

"Hahaha, that's right. I heard before that the one who came to this planet this time was the only reserve lord of the human race. I thought he would be very strong, but I didn't expect that the human race would send him such a bunch of garbage!"

"The garbage is even better. Since they haven't opened their gene locks, we can capture them and enslave them. Let them mine and dig up lots of ore for us!"

"But I don't know the strength of that reserve lord."

"Humph, the tribesmen sent to him by the human race are those who have never unlocked their genetic locks. He definitely has no say in the human race. How strong can he be?"

"Yes, he is just a young boy who has not yet graduated. When our clan leader comes, he will definitely be killed."

"This place is so far from the center of the alliance. No one will suspect it even if they die. Then we can lure those brainless Zergs over and say that they ate them..."

Although these figures are not big, their voices are really loud.

The players hid in the corner and originally thought it would be difficult to get the news.

I didn't expect that as soon as I followed them, these guys vomited everything out.

"Fuck, that's a bit too deliberate, and lacks a sense of immersion."

"I thought it would be difficult for us to find out the news, but I didn't expect..."

"It's a game, there's nothing we can do about it. The planner must be afraid that the players won't be able to find any clues."

"Don't talk about these useless things for now, and sort out the clues."

"According to my observation, these people should be from the goblin tribe. They are short, irritable, and love to drink. They also carry blacksmithing tools with them. Their fingers are short and thick and contain iron filings. They are goblins!"

"Damn it! A bunch of goblins actually want to enslave us. Ugh!"

"Wow, it seems that the human race is indeed very weak among all the races!"

"It seems that they came prepared and had already planned to deal with us. Fortunately, we discovered it in advance."

"After we kill them, we'll report to the lord."

Begging secretly stared at the group of goblins.

"After drinking so much, you will definitely feel sleepy. They lit a bonfire here, but their camp is far away from here. One night is not enough for them to get back."

"Let's just wait now."

At this moment, a goblin beside the campfire stood up shakily with his face flushed from drinking.

"What are you going for?"

"I have to pee, but I can't hold it in any longer."

Sparks exploded, making crackling sounds.

In the silence of the woods, it was very hypnotic.

The goblin who asked the question just now mumbled "oh" and fell asleep.

The players nervously looked at the goblin walking towards them.

"You bastard, why are you coming here to pee at this time?"

"Beating up?"

"Yes, but we have to block his mouth first, so that other goblins can't find out."

After secretly begging, the other players all made an OK gesture.

By this time, the goblin had found a suitable tree.

Close your eyes and start draining water.

"on!"

Begging in secret, he grabbed a vine as thick as his arm and jumped down from the tree.

The player simply strangled the goblin's neck, and then another player accurately took out a dirty sock and stuffed it into the goblin's mouth.

After a few dull noises came from the woods, there was no more movement.

At this time, the goblins beside the campfire knew nothing.

Secretly begging wiped the blood splattered on his face and frowned with a slight disgust.

"This game is too realistic, which is a bit troublesome. The smell of blood is so strong. Damn."

"Just go back and take a shower. Look, there are so many weapons in this guy's bag."

[Congratulations to the player for secretly begging for killing a level 1 goblin and completing the hidden task]

[Reward gold coins: 300]

[Goblin dropped 15 weapons]

"What are you looking for? Let me see."

The players gathered together, their eyes turning green.

Kill a goblin and you will get three hundred gold coins!

This makes more money than mining.

"A piece of tattered cloth armor, a bow and arrow, an iron pickaxe, and a saw. Oh, there is a saw..."

"Everyone choose a suitable weapon first, and after we kill the remaining six, we will divide the spoils."

"Okay, let's go."

Beside the campfire, the largest goblin closed his eyes and frowned.

His big nose suddenly sniffed the air.

The long pointed ears also trembled slightly.

The players approached quietly...