Under the incentive of the contribution point system, the players consciously acted like slaves without Daniel's arrangement.
The Warmaster and the other two players dragged the corpses from the Tactical Projection Hall to the gate platform one by one.
When there are enough corpses on the platform, the players will close the inner blast-proof door and open the outer blast-proof door.
Then control the robotic arm to push the body into outer space.
The corpse quickly froze and floated into the boundless void.
This scene is very shocking to players who have never been exposed to space.
"This game has fulfilled my dream of traveling in space."
The Warmaster's words resonated with the other two players.
This game is really great.
Everything is so real.
Even the void is made so realistic.
After all the bodies were thrown out, the gate was closed and the air pressure was re-injected.
"Let's go and continue moving the bodies. We still have to clean the tactical hall later."
Rigby and his two friends continued to work hard.
As for the remaining two players, they went to the armory to move weapons under Daniel's supervision.
At the same time, compartments that had not been inspected before were inspected and all collected materials were registered.
These tedious tasks are not as exciting as fighting.
But under the incentive of the contribution point system, players' enthusiasm is still high.
The tactical projection hall was quickly cleared.
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, Daniel entered them into the tactical console and displayed them using projection.
Daniel was also thoughtful enough to make a ranking.
The highest ranking at the moment is Fred.
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 Daniel and others were able to successfully occupy the tactical projection hall.
This kind of thing must be publicized more to get players involved.
Afterwards, Daniel 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.
Rigby tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.
Play on the computer, lie on the bed, then get up and go to the gym room to exercise.
Five hours seemed so long to him, longer than a century.
Sometimes, it feels like a long time has passed.
He checked his 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.
Rigby 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.
Rigby 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, 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??"
Rigby, who had thought he would never be shocked by Warhammer Online again, opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe what he saw.
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 use souls to be resurrected?"
"I heard that the Living Saint Celestine has to use souls every time to be resurrected."
"The game officials are so focused on authenticity that restoring this Warhammer setting is not impossible."
Rigby 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, he found it was Fred.
"Yuji, you're online too."
Fred's tone was very excited. He excitedly dragged him to the tactical projection table, "Look, I'm the first one in line."
Yuji 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." Fred 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."
Yuji frowned, then relaxed.
"This setup works really well. People who've got the chops can put their shoulder to the wheel, and they're rewarded for it. That's how you light a fire under folks and spark initiative. But if everyone's just dipping out of the same pot and we try to make everything perfectly equal, people are bound to start feeling rubbed the wrong way."
When they were snatching weapons from the armory, Yuji 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.
Daniel 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, Daniel gave the players some encouragement.
"For the Emperor!"
Warmaster and Fred shouted.
"For the Emperor!"
The other players were infected by the two and started shouting as well to boost morale.
In order to maximize efficiency, Daniel divided the fifteen players into three teams.
In order to motivate them, Daniel 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 Daniel 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.