According to normal game concepts, the most fearless of the troubles players encounter in the virtual world is the threat of death. As long as they can withstand the heart-wrenching pain of death, they will be a red and jumping hero after rebirth.
Players who are used to death have become one of the most annoying groups of other players. Those who have adapted to the pain of death often use the rebirth state refresh mechanism to achieve many things that are difficult for ordinary people to do, and they
Ignoring a series of negative effects such as loss of reputation and loss of virtual relationships seems to be no different from "adventurer cannon fodder" in the eyes of NPCs.
If not necessary, Duan Qing does not intend to embark on this path of cannon fodder, but now that he has dedicated his "vitality" as experience, he has lost more than ordinary players.
"whispering sound."
A sigh that only he understood flashed across his lips, and Duan Qing's mood slowly calmed down as the feeling of dying became more and more intense: "Forget it, I'm already used to dying anyway."
"It's a pity that after losing so much experience, the game was not broken in the end." He opened his closed eyes, and the movements he originally wanted to adapt to the light slowly stopped in mid-air: "The purpose of pursuing clues was
It didn’t work out, but instead sent me in together. This operation was a complete failure, right?… Huh?”
The imaginary rebirth scene did not appear in front of the gray-robed magician. Instead, there was a brilliant white light filled with a strong sense of depression. The color of the heaven and earth, which seemed to be the same as the logged-in world, also had an indescribable color at this time.
A sense of sluggishness, together with a large amount of burning magic elements, came in front of the pale player: "This is..."
"Where is this?"
Enduring the severe nerve pain that was still like a knife cutting, Duan Qing reluctantly raised his eyelids to observe his surroundings: "Strange, do you have to re-enter the game at the login interface after death?"
"……emperor……"
Ruoyouruowu's voice then sounded in his ears, suppressing the soliloquy he just wanted to say: "...four emperors..."
"Who is talking?" Duan Qing's eyebrows raised slightly: "Isn't it still the same Mahiaide? You've already shown me your life and you still want to chase me?"
"Four Emperors are about to light up."
Ignoring Duan Qing's protest, the voice filled with white light suddenly became louder in his ears: "The four stars are about to be extinguished."
"Four Emperors are about to light up."
boom!
The horrifying howl that was more obvious than the previous magic burst came forward again. In the scene beside Duan Qing's ears, figures suddenly appeared one after another, and then replaced the white world, composed of virtual images with an obvious sense of fragmentation.
The pictures then began to flow in an orderly manner amidst the various brilliance gradually rendered by the white world, showing the image of four large groups of soldiers confronting each other and the four emperors leading the front to the gray-robed magician.
In front of me: "What is this for? Showing a movie?"
"The end point of the pendulum points to the east, and the black wall represents death."
The sound of reciting like a loud bell suddenly passed through Duan Qing's mind before he could react, shattering the consciousness he had just tried to gather again. The white space filled with thick pressure and sluggishness also followed.
The appearance of the next sentence caused another sudden change, and a huge black city wall burning with city fire all over the sky, seemingly being attacked by countless figures and magic machines, was erected in front of Duan Qing: "This, this is again
What is it? Mahir, you'd better come out and explain! If this is an illusion created by you"
"The lights are burning, the wings are fluttering."
The rapidly changing images once again blocked Duan Qing's grumbling sound. Along with it, there was another outline of a huge city that was condensed and formed in the center of the white world and emerged in the sky, with countless entanglements around that city.
The sky-piercing trajectory and the shining magic light also attracted his eyes again, and the hesitant voice floating on his lips gradually came out: "...Wait a minute, I seem to know this place."
"It can't be that city in the sky, right?"
He stared at the blue light pillar that gradually rose in the center of the city, almost penetrating the sky and the earth, and his ears once again heard the chanting sounds of countless figures flying towards the light pillar: "Blue radiance."
"Bringing the blue light back to the sky."
The rumbling sound tore through Duan Qing's thoughts, and at the same time tore the gradually becoming clear picture into thousands of light and shadow fragments. The gray-robed magician who covered his head took a long time to see these light and shadow fragments.
The will that was shattered into pieces was pulled together again, and the concentrated spirit seemed to find some clues to these scenes from the long memory: "I, I remembered, I seem to have heard these words before...
…”
"It's those prophecies, right?"
Blood gradually seeped out from the roots of his clenched teeth. Duan Qing, whose forehead was covered with veins, tried his best to maintain his consciousness. The murmur squeezed out from between his teeth was later replaced by a voice that appeared in front of him the next moment.
It was replaced by the brilliance of the Tao Lie Flame, and a slender figure surrounded by the flames was clearly presented in it: "If the future of the empire needs to be continued in this way, then what is the point of you living in this place?
"
"The empire has existed for a thousand years, and its mission is not over yet." A steady voice from outside the fire slowly replied: "Maybe one day I will pay the due price for everything I have done.
, but now...I can only make this choice."
"This is not your choice, it is the world's choice. You and I, and the entire empire, will eventually succumb to the tiny gravel of the world." The raging flames gradually swallowed up the blocked scene, making Duan Qing extremely familiar.
The female figure raised her head: "But I won't worry, and I won't be sad. Although the fire wrapped around me will bring darkness, but..."
"My fall will only mean new life."
"Wait a moment"
The roar in his mind turned the last scene before his eyes into fragments of memory again. At the same time, it also shattered the call Duan Qing had just wanted to make in an instant. The headache that escalated again made the gray-robed figure
I couldn't help but let out a scream, and knelt down unsteadily on the ground that had returned to white: "Huh... Huh... You are acting for me, right? Take advantage of my headache to spoil the story.
Show it to me?"
"You can't accept this!"
Loud shouts then appeared in his ears. Duan Qing, who was enduring severe pain, suddenly raised his head. What came into view was a man in gray robe who looked exactly like him, shouting angrily at him.
Action: "This is not the fate that should happen! How can you just watch them happen!"
"Are you going to let the previous tragedy happen again?"
Angry roars invigorated his blurred consciousness. Duan Qing, who pressed his forehead hard, struggled to raise his eyes. Although his eyes looking forward became somewhat clear again, more doubts and confusion arose.
: "Why is it you again? What are you doing?"
"We certainly won't let those tragedies happen again."
The familiar afterimage once again appeared in the white light, accompanied by the slow pace of another "Duan Qing" walking in front of him: "We are the sons of destiny, the messengers who gather thousands of destinies into one body, no matter what
Whether it is a predetermined fate or a system setting, we will not give in easily."
"Hey, hey, can you calm down for a while?" Duan Qing was so weak that he seemed unable to answer their voices: "I already have enough headaches now, and you have to come out to cause trouble at this time..."
"The roar of the common people will stop the flow of hope." It seemed that Duan Qing's protest was ignored. Another "Duan Qing" wearing a gray magic robe walked out from another corner of the white world: "You must stop her.
, otherwise, everything will be destroyed."
"Wait, wait a minute, what are you talking about?" Blocking the approaching man behind him, Duan Qing gasped and let out his last weak voice: "I know that is part of the prophecy, but Tani
Isn't the matter with Ya already over? Although Pamir suffered heavy losses, he did not die in the end, you guys?"
"Are you really the clones that came out of my head?"
As if a catastrophic earthquake suddenly occurred, the endless white space fluctuated violently with the appearance of Duan Qing's words, and those gray-robed magicians with the same appearance as Duan Qing also followed his questioning voice.
appeared and then disappeared again, leaving only the declaration of the same voice still echoing in his ears: "The threads of magic are everywhere, and the existence of power will eventually perish."
"The wheels of fate will not stop, and the bell of victory will eventually ring."
The voices that sounded together were like rhythmic hymns, neatly and loudly reflected in Duan Qing's mind. The light that filled the white world also began to collapse with the previous strong shock, and finally it was like encountering a black hole.
Suddenly they gathered into a point of light that appeared in front of Duan Qing: "Come on."
"Ring the bell of victory."
The dark space that has been extracted from the color makes the white light spot that appears in front of Duan Qing particularly bright, and then gradually transforms into a round crystal that exudes colorful brilliance in Duan Qing's gaze, as if it can
The crystal brilliance illuminated by the soul then attracted Duan Qing to stretch out his hand. His fingers that wanted to touch the stone were blocked by another thought that came up unexpectedly before touching it: "...it's a crystal.
"
"Since it's a crystal, that's how it should be used."
Lifting up the other arm that had been reaching into his arms, Duan Qing subconsciously raised an ancient disc that appeared in his hand at an unknown time.
The radiance flowed back and forth, and eventually the crystal stone was absorbed into the hole in the center of the disk together with the moving and flying runes.
[The core of the magician has been embedded.]
[Skill acquired: Magic Mastery.]
[The magician circuit has been opened.]
[Current circuit inlay level: 1]
boom!
The heavy impact feeling then appeared on every inch of Duan Qing's body, and at the same time, there was a feeling of being dismantled like bones falling apart. The real pain made Duan Qing, who had been suffering from nerve pain before, clear his mind.
He screamed and fell to the ground and struggled: "Uhhhhhhhhh"
"You, what's wrong with you?"
Anxious questioning words then sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands pulled at his side: "Are you awake? What happened just now? Hey, hey!"
"Even I can't believe that I can survive this."
Duan Qing tried his best to regain control of this body. After struggling to turn around, Duan Qing finally brought the cold ground below him into his field of vision: "I, where am I?"
……Um?"
The heavy breath blew the dust around his mouth into the distance. Duan Qing, whose cheeks were covered with gravel, gradually distinguished the outline of the library at the far end of his sight: "Then, isn't that a library? Just now, just now...
…”
"There was indeed some commotion in the library just now."
It was still the same voice as before, and the slender figure who tried his best to support him then replied in a low voice: "I heard that someone was causing damage in the library and has now escaped... Could it be you did it?"
"If you are referring to a vigorous explosion, then I should have done it." Sitting up with the help of the other party, Duan Qing's blurry eyes finally became somewhat clear: "Such a powerful magic
Fluctuation, then it’s a miracle that the library is still alive...what?"
"Unscathed?" His eyelids blinked back and forth twice, and he stared at the intact and familiar outline with wide eyes: "How is that possible? Just now..."
His words suddenly stopped, and along with them were the eyes that shifted from the direction of the library to his side. The figure of a girl with bulging cheeks belonging to Qian Zhihe appeared in front of him in this unexpected way.
In front of him, he was glaring at his hand on the other person's chest with shy eyes: "Uncle?"
"You, why are you here?" Duan Qing struggled back two points and hurriedly removed his palm, then fell to the ground again with pain all over his body: "How did you...how did I..."
"This is the place where the Mage Council will choose to establish a branch. Didn't I tell you before?"
Looking at the face of the magician in front of him with contempt, Qian Zhihe brushed his chest and replied with disdain: "You broke into the site we selected without permission before, and finally escaped shamelessly.
Yes, I hum."
As if remembering the mysterious great magician who once appeared next to Duan Qing, the red-haired girl shrank her neck and hurriedly looked around for a while, and then straightened up again when she found nothing around her.
The tip of his proud nose: "This is the question I want to ask you, okay?"
"How did you fall here?"
This chapter has been completed!