Arnold's Emerald Dream
Yao Jia rubbed the dirt on his feet on the threshold outside the tavern. He had just walked around the town.
There is no wall of air that often appears in dungeons, and every corner exudes a sufficiently real atmosphere.
He could even smell the faint smell of corruption brewed by the microorganisms growing in the soil:
Just like the radiation shown by stars, which is full of absolutely positive energy, it is difficult for illusions to show.
But Yao Jia took out his "Marauder's Map" and fell into deep thought while looking at the "Annold's Emerald Dream/Deep Blood Skull jpg" displayed on it...
In fact, he is not a transfiguration party.
I joined Elder Jade’s camp because I suffered something...
Yao Jia took out an orange from his item backpack. Under the ferocious ghost, the plump orange was as small as a shrunken and revised version.
He is a berserker, a profession that is quite common in the multiverse.
The characteristics of this type of collection are probably the ferocious facial expressions during battle and the bloodshot eyeballs that seem to burst out.
Yao Jia likes the scarlet color of blood, which does not fit well with his usual image of being quite honest and honest.
To be honest, the relationship between Berserker and Chaos camp is always as obvious as some kind of internal label.
The evil behavior in the popular sense corresponding to killing gives the berserker the most typical camp template.
Yao Jia's camp has not deviated from this norm.
It's just that he doesn't like this seemingly established "label".
"You bastard! Who are you calling evil?"
Yao Jia expressed anger at this.
What made him even more angry and helpless was that in a previous adventure, he suffered the impact of some ancient power.
It is difficult to describe the types of ancient powers in the multiverse with a precise number.
Yao Jia couldn't quite figure out the source of the ancient power that hit him, he only knew that it started from some ancient power of order.
That kind of impact gave Yao Jia a more powerful power that didn't require many prerequisites.
But everything has its price…
It also permanently took away Yao Jia's 2 points of intelligence and rationality checks, as well as... the scarlet he longed for...
The ancient power of order was undergoing indescribable changes in Yao Jia's body.
It turns the originally exciting bloody power into a pitch black as deep as an abyss...
Yao Jia tried many methods, but unfortunately, he could not change.
This made Yao Jia very unhappy.
It's like we are all eight-foot-tall, brazen men with exposed breasts. We are happily drinking wine and eating meat, and are ready to kill people.
Everyone took out their weapon styles, some wielding big swords, and some wielding broadswords. It can be said that there are many kinds of tricks, all of which are killing weapons.
When I got to your place, the good guy took out an ak.
Although the lethality may be greater, the taste seems wrong.
This is a natural chasm that Yao Jia has encountered in his adventurous career. It has prevented Yao Jia from receiving comprehensive network disaster coins for several months.
Although barely surviving is not a problem.
If you can choose to become a comprehensive online player, how can you do it just to survive?
What's more, Yao Jia is a pure fighter.
After inquiring in various aspects, Yao Jia finally found the solution to all these solutions - illusion.
To be honest, this is a word that makes Yao Jia feel very unfamiliar.
In other words, it's not that strange.
It's just like the life and career map, purely ornamental followers are divided into existing but useless collections.
Prior to this, Yao Jia's understanding of this was limited to smearing a flashy flame on the sword in one go.
Now it seems that it is not completely worthless.
But soon, Yao Jia discovered that ordinary transformation could not completely solve his problem.
The material changes brought about by the power of ancient order cannot be deceived by ordinary power of illusion.
What's more, someone told Yao Jia that his change most likely came from his consciousness or even his soul.
Ordinary illusions cannot even deceive himself.
So, on the recommendation of a friend, Yao Jia joined the Jade Elder's camp.
To be honest, Yao Jia didn't like this camp very much at first.
With a purely combat-oriented vision, he immediately discovered the biggest problem of this camp:
There is only one central leader, and there is basically a layer of loose sand below.
Such a camp does not have the potential to develop into a super power in the multiverse.
Facts have proved that the 2 points of intelligence taken away by the power of order may indeed have had some impact...
Yao Jia stared at the "scarlet warning" that kept emerging in his retinas. He felt that he should call his friend and respond with a "passionate" call.
Judging from the situation in the entire dream world, there is absolutely no problem with the transformation level of this camp.
But it’s hard to say about other issues...
Yao Jia took a bite of the orange melancholy. His combat intuition made him feel that there was a big problem in this dream world.
Especially just now, he felt some kind of throbbing that made his hair stand on end.
It was an invisible call that seemed to be out of his control, which was much more exciting than the chaotic will that turned on the violent force.
And just when Yao Jia was thinking about whether to carry the bucket and run away, he suddenly saw a child appearing on the street.
"Uncle, do you want to play marbles with us?"
As if she felt Yao Jia's gaze, the girl immediately smiled and said.
us?
Yao Jia glanced at the empty street behind the girl and pondered for a while.
Then he put his hand on his chest.
Suddenly, the surging dark energy erupted silently, and a bright red color suddenly appeared at the corner of Yao Jia's mouth.
"Ahem...poof...Uncle is not in good health, you can go play."
Yao Jia smiled gently and weakly at the girl.
So the girl tilted her head and looked at him with strange eyes for a while, then jumped away.
Yao Jia wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was not sure what happened to him.
But a warrior's body is always more useful than his brain.
At least the moment he saw the girl, Yao Jia's body trembled instinctively.
An indescribable throbbing made Yao Jia completely forget his original intention at a certain moment.
He wanted to follow the girl and start a grand...
Grand……
Um?
What's so grand about?
Yao Jia physically calmed his restless ghost hands, and suddenly he was not so anxious to leave.
Due to being exposed to a state of mental chaos for a long time, Yao Jia could probably vaguely feel that he had not just suffered a mental control effect.
It is a pure approach to another pure instinct...
But isn’t this the transmutation camp?
Why does this suspected high-intensity fanatic type of power element exist?
Yao Jia was a little confused. He looked up at the lonely night sky.
Maybe, there is an answer there?
This chapter has been completed!