Recommended 11 currently has eight servers running and the player basically keeps playing on the same server. To do server relocation, you will pay real money, so no one will relocate, unless it is under so many circumstances.
Many of the players playing on a server called Pink Mackerel knew his name. The so-called top player - is one of the top abolitionists. Always in the forefront of the latest and best gear, he has continued to receive attention, envy and jealousy, as have his highly challenging and powerful enemies and content, newly added in the upgrade.
That player, named Nyanton, was fiercely obsessed with his constant being one of the highest players in recommendation 11.
And there were many mockers, and all that they mocked, and all that they put into the same nettle, because of the mockers. It was clear that they were only playing Nyanton. Their heart and soul envy the obsolete gear Nyanton has, and their desire to be called "awesome" in the game is stronger than anyone else's.
And Nyanton sees through that too, so no matter how much he was exposed or slapped, he didn't feel itchy about getting those acts, and on the contrary, he even remembered how comfortable they were.
Nyanton's real name is Yasuke Kamakura. I'm immersed in nettles with a recoil that bullied me as a student, and now I'm only thinking about Recommended 11, and I'm spending my days. That remains the same long after the operating company Scrapsmith II half-cut on this game and a massive upgrade no longer takes place.
Although we use existing enemies and content around, Nyanton's heat never cools down because only the gear continues to add new ones. Beyond jealousy, even those who admire it came out of that posture.
There are rumors going on in Nyanton like that.
When Nyanton works, he is constantly accompanied by the same players around him.
It is not uncommon to have surroundings with leading abolitionists. It's a matter of being told to keep it in the spill. But the surroundings of Nyanton were strange at first sight.
Everyone has no expression. In this Virtual Game, emotional expression is straight on the table, so even if you look at this, it's a really weird story.
And Nyanton's surroundings are always full of the same members, always in tune with Nyanton's actions. There are some replacements, of course, but they are still acting too much together all the time, and that's creepy.
From one point on, in Recommended 11 pink mackerel, rumors like this began to circulate. This mackerel says the electric spirit is acting as a player. And all of Nyanton's players are surrounded by electric spirits.
Electric Spirit - it is a kind of urban legend: a spirit that gets lost or possesses within the computer world, but there are actually so many episodes about electric spirits that there are quite a few who believe.
Nyanton unequivocally affirms this rumor when asked about it by players who have long been friends. He said he was manipulating the electric spirit as he wished and letting it serve him.
Being so prestigious, Nyanton's acquaintances had enough difficulty deciding whether it was a lie or a truth or whether Nyanton's mind was insane.
The actual truth is yes. Nyanton does use electric spirits. It produces electric spirits and even acquires the power to manipulate them.
One of the reasons Nyanton uses electric spirits is because he is the best player in this mackerel.
It is no exaggeration to say that the current recommendation 11 is a game for taking rare items. Acquisition of rarer and more powerful gear leads to a high status as a top player.
But to do so, we will challenge more challenging content and enemies with a multitude of PT (party) plays, and everyone wants that item.
The online game Recommended 11 is basically not something you can do on your own, but often requires a lot of PT play. Mutual cooperation will be necessary for this purpose.
Since PT parties are organized to defeat powerful enemies, and not all members get rare items dropped by those powerful enemies, and often only one, it is a mechanism for members to work randomly with each other around one of them. It is of course possible for any player to receive it without randomness.
If there were so many players in such a game who would be absolutely submissive to themselves and let them work only for what they wanted, and the items they wanted could be acquired first and foremost, there would be no more absolute advantage.
In addition, there is no need to cooperate with each other, and there is no need for people to gather personnel when multiplayers are available, or even for people other than themselves to fail.
If you are free to manipulate electric spirits and move them possessed by player characters, you will gain immeasurable freedom of movement and the advantage of obtaining hope in this Virtual Trip type of online game, where only one character can originally move per player.
He also belongs properly to something called the 'Guild', as he has come to use the Electric Spirit, Nyanton with slightly reduced contact with others, but still misses being alone all the time. It's finally a friendly group in the game.
Nyanton's guild, naturally full of abolitionists, has acted with Nyanton for many years, but lately it was completely separate from its actions. Because Nyanton has everything done with the electric spirit. But if you belong to the guild, you are able to have conversations between guild members, no matter what location you are in the game.
"Nyanton, I heard you met with Big Mouse, but for what?
One of the members spoke to Nyanton. He's not on Nyanton's side. This is a conversation dedicated to the Alliance, where you can talk to Alliance members anywhere in the game.
"I didn't see you. I'm going to see you now. Example event - the mysterious supergiant creature marathon."
That's the answer, Nyanton. His manipulative character is a woman of a race with a cat ear cat tail called a hypocerebral esthetic cat, but the tone is always that of a man. Some male players, when using female characters, pretend to be women, and vice versa, but Nyanton did not do so.
"Domo. Let me tel you from here, sir."
It was an intonation that was clearly not Japanese, and only Nyanton heard it.
"Where are you? On my way."
Nyanton also answers using a conversation specification called tel that is audible only to the other person.
"Et, of the shit-eating shady dwarf forest country -"
Nyanton to where they told him to go. If people can talk to each other in tel without being in the same place, but not very close to each other, it would be polite to meet them immediately.
Meet Nyanton was a woman of a race whose appearance was no different from that of a normal person: a personality free octagonal beauty human being.
"I'm sorry you had to come, Desne."
Her player name is Big Mouse. Those inside say they are former Indians naturalized to Japan.
She was also one of the mackerel's leading abolitionists and celebrities. But the only reason she's famous isn't because she's an abandoned person. She is the leader of something called the Return Support Group.
Return New Group Support organizations are literally guilds that volunteer to help players who were far from this recommendation 11 or even new players.
In this game of significant decline, even the magnificent Nyanton glanced at the big mice who were engaged in such activities.
"No, it's this way we need to talk. It's a waste of time, so I just want to get it done. What are you gonna do with the new support group for the comeback team when you do the mysterious supergiant creature marathon? Is it going to be a management union thing after all?
"That's a motilone. Yes, yo. I'm sorry about every fight, sir."
Big Mouse Answers to Big Mouse Answers.
"As far as I'm concerned, I hope you don't give cheap to the management union. If your organization is going to be what they say, they're going to get better and better."
"Demos, new and returning people want to be uncomfortable, Nyo. Watch the management union, Lareba, something bad is going to happen, sir."
Nyanton showing difficulty and Big Mouse saying in troubled wind.
"Okay. All you have to do is get that confirmation. I'm sorry I called you."
"Yea."
Nyanton who gives up and breaks. I just wanted that confirmation to see if the big mouse he glances at coordinates with a group he's hostile to: a management union. It was extremely short, but important to Nyanton.
(The mysterious supergiant creature marathon - something that gets in the way of the management union)
Nyanton was looking forward to the first upcoming event in five years. I don't know what kind of event it would be, but I was deciding on my mind to thoroughly appeal to my presence there.