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Chapter 114 Saint-Prince

(PS: The last volume chapter, this is the update today. Liu Xia took the time to revise the somewhat unsatisfactory plot of the second volume. There is information on the last volume of the first volume and a preview of the next volume. If you have any questions while reading the book, you can leave it in the book review

Regarding the reaction, Liu Xia will answer it in the information at the end of the volume.)

If you've never met before and you're so angry, wouldn't it mean that you'd have to live and die to see each other?

Lin Yutian put aside the feelings in his heart for a while, looked up at the flowing clouds at the edge of the space, and seemed to see white clouds on the periphery through the clouds.

The wild boar felt a little more wistful and yearned for the so-called mad devil. He must have suffered the unfair treatment of fate just like himself, and finally resisted desperately.

Although the game world is just a virtual world made of data, and this person is a piece of data in it, Lin Yutian can only try to integrate himself into it. He suddenly wants to go to the top of the world to see what is behind all this.

What is there, and how will the game system that dominates this world be presented in this world?

"Speaking of that crazy devil, we have to start from the origin of this world." The old magician seemed to have lived for a long time and was lonely here for a long time. He opened his chat box to a wild boar and started talking nonstop.

Speech. "At the beginning of heaven and earth, the Supreme God descended into a world of nothingness and used his body to carve out this great space in the void. The will and emotions of the Supreme God gave birth to the first nine gods. The great magician Saint·

So said Plancy."

Who is Saint-Plancy? He seems to be very awesome. Lin Yutian heard this name from the old magician several times. He thought it must be a certain deceased magician who made contributions to the game world.

"Look, I forgot to introduce myself." The old magician chuckled, and his black robe moved automatically, "I am Plancy Lingfeng Death Terminator, the great founder of undead magic. Okay, let's continue the story just now.

"

The corners of Lin Yutian's mouth twitched slightly. This guy was Planci. He added the word "holy" to himself, and seemed to be the master of the sect of undead magic. But then he thought about it, and the system put an undead ancestor in Guangming

In the heart of the camp, what are you trying to do? To cultivate an invincible necromancer among the players of the light camp? What a joke.

The old magician began to educate the wild boar about the background story of the game world and the magnificent history of world evolution. Lin Yutian lay there and listened quietly. Without the old magician's language skills, he could only be a qualified listener.

In fact, he still has some expectations in his heart. If this adventure that should belong to the player falls on him, an unorthodox player, can he get some benefits in the end? Quan Dang, the nagging of the old magician is a kind of mission plot. After all, the plot

He has already experienced it once, and that was Moli...

Moli often said that she was an unlucky person, and Lin Yutian also felt that he was an unlucky pig.

The wild boar suddenly felt something in his heart. He stood up and looked at the old magician who was talking endlessly. His small scarlet eyes were full of urgency.

"What's the matter?" Planci paused slightly, "Do you have anything to refute about the origin of the heaven and earth I just said?"

Lin Yutian quickly shook his head. The old guy talked for a long time, but he didn't listen to anything. But then he activated the spirit touch, and a light red light and shadow floated in front of Lin Yutian. The wild boar believed that this Planci was carrying the name of 'Saint'

No. It should be normal to see Jasmine.

Sure enough, Plancy's thin body under the black robe shook, and his old eyes were full of shock. "How did you do it! Soul puppet! This is a forbidden technique prohibited by the gods!"

Plancy ran forward and gave Lin Yutian a hug, wrapping his hands around the soul, as if he had met a beloved treasure but did not dare to touch it easily. "I can feel that there is a very pure soul hidden in this puppet.

, it’s just that the soul has fallen into a deep sleep. Such a wonderful technique, even if the God of Death comes in person, it is impossible to achieve such perfection, and the pure soul will inevitably be damaged.”

Hum!

Lin Yutian reminded the old guy, and then with a thought, he conveyed a complex idea to Chu Ling. Chu Ling raised his head and looked at the old man, and a red light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. A pure black energy overflowed from Planxi's body,

But he quickly dispersed it, allowing the red light to connect with his eyebrows.

Only this old magician who created undead magic dared to be so confident, directly establishing contact with the wild boar through touching spirits, without worrying that he would be controlled by a wild boar.

"Okay, this makes communication a lot easier." Plancy's words rang in Lin Yutian's heart, and Lin Yutian breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he was actually worried that he would be controlled by the old guy.

'Actually, this is a not-so-good story, and I don't know where to start.' Lin Yutian thought in his heart, looked up at the old man, and then lay down weakly.

'Let's start with me being chased by a hunter...'

"Cousin, I haven't been so tired for a long time!" Ke'er wiped his eyes with misty eyes, and the nine knights around him were already swaying. "This leveling has lasted for such a long time, can I take a rest and have a holiday?"

"Well, let's rest for ten minutes and then practice for two hours."

Zijinglan sat aside energetically and opened a book of poems, which is literature derived from game culture - travel novels set in the game world.

Lao Zheng turned over on the ground and reported feebly: "Captain, I sent more than 300 people to search all the nearby leveling points below level 30, but I still can't find the wild boar.

"

"Keep looking!" Zijinglan snorted, "That guy is probably hiding in a corner of Yueying Lake. Keep your spirits up and be careful not to be attacked by him."

"Dear wild boar!" Ke'er cried out sadly: "Come and end my miserable life! Amen!"

"We have been searching for ten days." Lao Zheng had to put forward some opinions tactfully, "Have we spent too much time and energy on a BOSS? The leader listens to my advice. It is expected that there will be at most two more enemies on the battlefield.

Week is about to begin, can we move to the grassland to familiarize ourselves with the terrain?"

Zijing Lan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the Nine Knights and the wet nurse who were lying on the ground tiredly. Then she looked at Ke'er who was pouting her little mouth and not daring to say anything. She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Ten days have passed unknowingly since the last time I was forcibly kissed by a wild boar. It might have been just an accident, and I wasn't too concerned about it.

But, did that wild boar really disappear? How could it disappear out of thin air?

The area where the two teams of knights are currently located is Moon Shadow Lake, with an average level of twenty-one...

'In this way, Jasmine transformed into a touching spirit. If possible, I hope you can save Moli, and I will pay the price within my ability for this.'

In an unknown space, Lin Yutian ended his brief narrative. He did not use ten days to complete this narrative, and the real time he arrived in this space was only more than two hours. The only explanation is actually very simple: this place

The speed of time in space and the world of Killing Gods is completely different. One is faster and the other is slower, there is a hundred times difference.

Lin Yutian still didn't know what would be waiting for him if he stayed here for a few more hours.

How many levels higher than him are they? An army of players who are more than ten levels above him? Or are they leveling up spots crowded with players? None of this seems too good.

Plancy was sitting on the bench thinking about something, pondering from time to time, but finally shook his head helplessly: "I don't know how to save her, and I can't even figure out how she can exist safely in the puppet's body without being swallowed up. You

If I want to strengthen the power of this puppet, I can still do it. But the first thing I want to declare is that the original intention of the creation of Undead Magic is to end death and benefit all races, rather than bring disaster to the world. My original intention has always been good."

'Like a nuclear bomb?'

"Nuclear bomb?"

'Well, it's a very complicated thing,' Lin Yutian quickly changed the subject: 'Are you locked up here because you created undead magic?'

"Guan?" Plancy chuckled, "This is the space I created for myself, just to avoid an enemy. Boy, I once swore that everyone who comes to me will get my inheritance. But now you

It is the body of a wild boar, and it is also an earth-type monster, so it cannot practice undead magic. Therefore, I can only give you other rewards."

Lin Yutian grinned, and it turned out to be beneficial. While he was happy, Lin Yutian couldn't help but ask: 'With such power as you, who can be your enemy?'

"Death," Plancy smiled lightly, tapping a few notes in the air with his slender fingers, his smile full of weirdness.

"Believe me, you will also be his mortal enemy in the near future."

End of Volume 2·To be continued

Ending information:

①Touching Spirit: Between the physical and virtual bodies, ordinary NPCs are invisible to players, but some elite NPCs and lord-level monsters are visible.

The appearance time of the touch spirit is determined by the control time of the controlled target, taking the longest duration of the first controlled target. If the touch spirit is summoned but does not control any target, it will disappear after half an hour.

② Several differences between warrior charge, knight charge and brutal collision:

Warrior charge is a general skill for warriors (swordsman, shield fighter, berserker). The charge path is short, and the route is automatically adjusted according to the movement of the target. It is a system mandatory skill. If you encounter tree stumps, rocks, etc. on the way, do not smash obstacles.

, then the target of the charge will fall into a frozen state for three seconds.

Knight Charge is a general skill for knights (there are five professional knights in the light and dark camps). The war knights attack as a group and gain a speed bonus. If there is an obstacle, the charge will automatically stop and the obstacle will not be broken.

Savage Crash is a wild boar's exclusive skill. It has been verified that it can hit trees, but the effect of hitting rocks is unknown.

③Saint-Plancy·Lingfeng·Death Terminator

The creator of necromancy, who failed to experiment with soul magic, created necromancy, also known as necromancy. He originally intended to use necromancy magic to end the ubiquitous death on the continent, so he took on an irresolvable grudge with the God of Death, who is in charge of the cycle of death.

.Some people say that he has been terminated by the God of Death in ancient times, some say that he relies on undead magic to survive, and some say that he is the most powerful undead monarch.

‘Saint’ is the title certified by the Magic Guild.

Volume 3 preview:

Deep in the grassland, the sound of war drums is deafening, the magic elements continue to turmoil, the sky is covered with arrows, and tens of thousands of soldiers are fighting in a bloody battle. Hundreds of thousands of players from the light camp are divided into two groups, and the flames of war are spreading in every corner of the grassland.

This is the twelfth day of the Holy Water War.

Suddenly, the retreat horn from Olandra flashed across the sky. The elven army of the Bayer Empire was a little stunned. Just as they were about to pursue the victory, they received a messenger from Olandra requesting an armistice.

In the elf military camp, a blue-haired elf prince sat on a chair, surrounded by coolly dressed elf beauties serving him tea and serving him attentively.

The Elf Prince looked at the envoy sent by Olandra, listened to the news that made him laugh and cry, and smiled gracefully: "You are saying that Olandra has suffered an unprecedented threat from monsters, and this should not be stopped temporarily.

A war that happened? Oh, do you think this war is a child’s play?”

"Your Highness, the Elven Holy Water is indeed not in Orandra, and according to the Continental Convention, you cannot attack Orandra, which is threatened by Warcraft, and you also need to send troops to help us resist the Warcraft army."

"Army of Warcraft?" The elegant prince finally couldn't help but sneer, "There is no need to mention this ridiculous reason. I have lived for more than a hundred years and have never seen the appearance of an army of Warcraft. If you don't have the chance to fight tomorrow,

The army, the giant tree army of the elves, will march on the gates of Ao City!"

The messenger suddenly turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "You will regret this decision. If you violate the convention, you will be punished by the Holy See."

"I'm sorry to tell you that the belief of elves is only ubiquitous nature."


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