What is the most unpleasant thing about playing games?

It’s clear that you have just started playing, but it’s not long before long that it’s time to go offline.

Game time is always the enemy of players.

Doesn’t “mind acceleration” mean that in a sense players will have more time to play in their senses?

Although it is one hour in reality, after the thinking speeds up, it is four hours in the game!

"Elf Kingdom" attracted a large number of players' attention, and in addition to its top promotional videos, it is this technology.

Of course, they didn't know that this was just because the time flow rate in the two worlds was different.

However, in fact, in addition to the eye-catching "thinking acceleration", the quality of this game called "Elf Kingdom" is also far beyond the expectations of players.

Too real! It's really too real! It's completely different from those rough virtual online games on the market!

It is really like the publicity, making people immersed in the scene, as if they have come to a real world!

At this moment, all the lucky players participating in the internal test are full of novelty and excitement.

Three hundred elves with different shapes were excited and explored and studied this strange world in their own way...

Some stood in the open space, looking at the scenery in the distance, and praised it as "so high! So beautiful!"...

Some were waving their arms, feeling the sense of gravity that was exactly the same as reality, and their expressions were full of surprise...

Some people pinched their faces while expressing the feeling of "like real!"...

But... there are also some abnormal styles...

A guy who exploded actually took off his clothes in public... caused a burst of exclamation of "ah!"

Other players around laughed and started to cheer...

Even some female players with red faces covered their faces while showing their fingers, looking at them curiously with their big watery eyes...

However, this guy is obviously disappointed.

After a few strokes, my clothes took off, but a golden holy light appeared in the key parts, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Tsk! It turns out to be the all-age version!"

Someone who took off his clothes spat regretfully.

Watching this scene in consciousness, Eve felt her stomach twitching...

Fortunately, He had prepared the harmonious holy light, otherwise he would have been reported by Blue Star as soon as the server game was opened.

He didn't want to be unilaterally blocked the game by Blue Star on the grounds that the content was impure!

After glanced at someone who was taking off his clothes, Eve secretly wrote a note for him in his heart, and at the same time called on the saint Alice to arrange tasks for the animals so that they would not cause anything else in a while.

Most of the leeks He caught this time were old fry who had been playing online games for a long time.

Eve dared not bet on what kind of slutty operations this group of players will play.

...

"The chosen one is here!"

In the Temple of Nature.

Sensing the huge fluctuation of space power, Alice, who was kneeling in front of the statue and closing her eyes to pray, suddenly opened her eyes, her emerald eyes full of excitement and expectation.

She stood up with the corner of the sacrificial skirt, ready to greet her. At the same time, Eve's solemn voice also resounded in her heart:

"Alice, help the chosen ones get familiar with the world."

For some reason, she felt that the voice of the Mother Goddess was a little tired.

It seems that summoning the chosen one has also consumed a considerable amount of power of the Mother Goddess... As soon as the Mother Goddess wakes up, he has worked so hard for the future of the elves. I cannot disappoint the Mother Goddess!

Thinking of this, Alice's eyes became more and more determined and her belief in nature became more and more pious.

Lord Mother Goddess, Alice will definitely live up to your cultivation!

With deep emotion, she bowed slightly to the statue, stretched out her right hand and drew a tree-shaped symbol symbol of the mother of nature on her chest, and then couldn't wait to rush to the main trunk of the World Tree...

As soon as she walked out of the temple, Alice heard bursts of cheers and shouts.

"These are the chosen ones!"

Her eyes lit up, and then she sorted out her face, patted her face, sorted out the welcome speech she had prepared in advance in her heart, and walked gracefully towards the sound with a sweet smile.

What is the existence that can make the Mother Goddess pay so much attention to?

As she walked, Alice's thinking continued to diverge.

As a young girl who is less than 300 years old, Alice is full of yearning and curiosity for the existence of "The Chosen" like a hero.

At this moment, she had already figured out all kinds of pictures in her heart...

Well, as the servant of nature, the chosen one must be like the hero described in the story, riding a holy unicorn, wearing gorgeous armor, holding a holy sword and a staff, carrying the blessings of the gods...

They must be true brave men, handsome and elegant, humble and noble, mysterious and powerful!

They must have iron discipline and belief like the legendary natural legion!

Thinking of this, Alice felt an inexplicable nervousness in her heart.

"Bah, what are you thinking about... You are a natural saint! Don't lose the face of the Mother Goddess!"

She shook her head vigorously, sweeping away the random thoughts in her mind, but unconsciously speeding up her pace.

Removing the branches and leaves that blocked the view, Alice finally saw the "heroes" who were extremely expecting...

On the main trunk, hundreds of elves wearing coarse cloth robes and broken wooden armor clamored and chaotic.

Some are playing and playing, some are experimenting with magic, some are holding wooden knives to pick the bark and pulling the leaves, and some are singing loudly in the distance...

What's even more exaggerated is that there are a few naked male elves, with brilliant holy light flashing on their bodies, jumping around among the branches, blinding people's eyes...

"This bark is a bit strong! You can't even pick it off with a knife..."

"Where am I equipped? Who stole my equipment?!"

"Hey... do you want to be so excited? Can you still read the explanation of the newbie?"

"What skills do you draw?"

"I'm a power-based one, and the goddess gave me a cross slash and a spiral strike."

"The cross kill is so handsome!"

"Who knows how to look at the small map?"

"Are there any young ladies taking screenshots together? The scenery is good, I want to post it on WeChat Moments."

Of course, if you look closely, there are only a few dozen people who are really making noise. Most players are still studying the guidance of novices, but even dozens of people are enough to deviate from the overall style of the player...

If you are from the perspective of the player, you are actually not incomprehensible... I can only say that this game is too realistic, which makes players look a little surprised and strange, and want to experiment with everything.

But... it's different for the indigenous elves.

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Alice's smile froze on her face.

"Is this... the chosen one?"

She rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she had hallucinations.

Taking a deep breath, Alice looked over again...

"Hey! That's the equipment I took off before! Don't wear it randomly!"

"I didn't write my name, how could I know it was yours?"

"I said you guys are really enough! Play games honestly!"

"Didn't it mean there will be novices? Where are the people?"

Still messy...

"Crack..." Alice felt something broken in her heart.

The elves' beautiful and noble appearance combined with such vulgar and bad behavior almost subverts the girl's views...

She stared at her eyes blankly, her mouth widened, and her brain was in chaos.

What is this?

Isn’t the chosen one the gods’ followers?

Aren’t the favored people all noble and wise?

Shouldn’t the heroes and warriors come?

This...this...

What happened to this group of elves who are as undisciplined as goblins, as rude as half-orcs, and not even at all shameful!

Suddenly, she noticed the few Shamatts holding wooden knives to pick the bark of the tree...

The girl's face changed, and her anger surged, and she couldn't help but drink:
To be continued...