Chapter 1 Roland
Roland was awakened by pain.
There was constant tearing pain on the left side of his abdomen. His internal organs were churning and he felt uncomfortable, and his face turned pale.
...what happened?
He opened his eyes blankly, and the smell of incense around him made his groggy brain clear up a little.
By the way, he should be leading his comrades from the Crystal Fire Guild to fight against a wave of players infected by Twilight on the Darronsver Land. These players are members of the Peace Council, and they have been fighting against the invasion of Twilight Species and demons.
The first line, therefore, the chance of being infected after the death of the character is much greater than that of the players who rush to help.
Although Roland's profession is not an upright thing, he has to admit that those people are undoubtedly worthy of respect, and if their bodies infected by dusk are not incinerated, those player characters will not be able to survive in the world.
The Well of Order is resurrected. Even considering the overall situation, even if the whole guild dies three or four times, their bodies must be burned.
Facts have proved that they really underestimated the high-level players of the Peace Council. Even if the system AI only imitates their fighting style, it is not something that second-tier guilds such as Crystal Fire can resist. There are a total of seven infected people, themselves and the guild.
The chief wizard each held back one, and then the remaining five directly penetrated the Crystal Fire elite group of nearly a hundred people in just thirty seconds. Roland was also distracted by the Brilliant Hand on the opposite side.
Somehow he got around in front of him, and then gave him a straight-on kidney attack in front of his face, knocking him, a plate armor professional, to the ground.
The moment he was hit by the kidney shot sanctified by the Hand of Glory, the screen turned pitch black. As if he had been knocked unconscious by a sap, Roland himself also lost consciousness.
What's going on? Is there a burglar in the house?
This was Roland's first reaction.
He barely opened his eyes, but he felt like he was lying somewhere dirty and hard. It felt a bit like a carriage carriage, very narrow. Looking out the window, it was pitch black outside. The reflective surface of the glass vaguely reflected the
His own face was pale and weak due to unknown blood loss and pain.
However, even if I was really knocked unconscious by someone and brought here, why does my head not hurt at all now and my stomach keeps feeling a sharp pain like being stabbed?
Just when Roland was barely supporting his body, a surprised and clear shout came from the other side of the dark carriage.
"Wait, you're awake?"
When Roland realized that the voice was neither English nor Chinese, nor even any commonly used language on earth but he could understand it without any hindrance, he was immediately surprised.
That is the lingua franca of the surface races in [Land of the Gods]. As a completely original language, at the beginning players can only use the translated subtitles brought by the [Common Language] skill to understand the meaning of the indigenous people. When the game is released
Three years later, players can basically understand and speak fluently in Common Language without subtitles. After version 3.3.0 and seven years of game play, most players can even write in Common Language.
Artistic wording.
However, no matter how familiar you are with this language, unless you are a severe chuunibyou patient, you will definitely not use this language as a way of conversation in daily communication.
"May the Lord give me light."
Roland raised his eyebrows with a low prayer.
This is Astral Language, or the language of God. Before 2.2.3, it existed as a language spread among priests.
But the next scene made Roland widen his eyes in surprise.
The golden light converged and turned into an illusory rune like "LE", suspended in a pair of white and slender little hands, constantly rotating and blooming with clear light. It reflected the figure opposite with beautiful platinum hair.
A girl in white robe with long hair and eyes as blue and pure as a lake.
Light spell?
I'm not dreaming, am I?
"How's it going? Do you feel okay?"
The girl didn't pay attention to Roland's expression, but walked over from the opposite side, leaned down and carefully inspected the wound on his left abdomen.
At this time, Roland noticed that he was still wearing the special peripheral pajamas sent by the official.
This pajamas is Roland's first player to take office as a coffin bearer, and he was lucky enough to participate in the main mission of Chapter 3 with some truly high-level players - such as those from the Peace Council - and received high praise from the system.
Afterwards, it was an out-of-print souvenir given by the official. Among the more than 20 choices of souvenirs, Roland, as a pragmatist, did not hesitate to choose this comfortable and breathable pajamas made of high-end materials.
Not only because he rarely goes out unless necessary and always stays in the office playing games. But more importantly, he pays attention to the style of this pajamas.
This set of pajamas imitates the style of the T1 druid set Black Vine Resentment in Land of the Gods while ensuring a light and close fit. The reason why Roland didn't play the druid's large size at first was to switch to the small one.
, in addition to business reasons, another reason is that even if he is maxed out, he still can't get the T1 set, so he thinks it is unlucky to be a druid. The Grudge of the Black Vine can be said to be Roland's biggest
One of his resentments was that he directly chose this pajamas after seeing the introduction. He didn’t even look at the souvenirs behind it.
However, on the lower abdomen of this set of pajamas that he loved so much, there was a two-finger-long knife edge that completely cut off one of the lines. And unlike usual, the whole set of pajamas exuded a quiet fragrance and was not cut off.
The lines are still faintly emitting a dark light.
…Wait a minute, belly?
Thinking of the battle before coma, Roland vaguely had an idea that surprised him.
But he didn't dare to confirm. So Roland just watched calmly as the priest of unknown god lowered his head in front of him, and the right hand close to his abdomen glowed with a faint golden light.
"Can I ask how my wound is?"
Roland thought for a while and asked.
"It's much better now. In fact, being punctured in the kidney is not a serious injury. It's just that there is very violent positive energy around your wound, which hinders the effectiveness of the treatment." The blonde girl tilted her head in distress.
, "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such pure and violent positive energy... It's just..."
At this point, she suddenly stopped talking.
Although she didn't say it out loud, Roland knew what she wanted to say.
If this world is indeed the world of Farns, the land of the gods, then Roland probably understands the current situation better than her gods.
It's natural that I've never seen such pure positive energy. It's better to say that this is normal.
Since this priest's divine magic has not been deprived of yet, it means that it is still the Year of the Gods and the Three Saints have not yet returned from the Sea of Chaos. The gods who hold supreme authority do not have such pure power themselves, let alone bestow it on them.
For believers.
If nothing else, the wound on the abdomen was caused by the dagger of the Glory Hand. As compensation for losing the ability to sneak and sneak attack, every attack of the Glory Hand is regarded as a weak attack, even if their enemies themselves
There is no weakness. At the same time, the attack of the Brilliant Hand can ignore all defenses when facing enemies who do not have legendary protective gear, and each hit has superpositionable continuous radiant damage. This damage itself is a
dot, it is neither poison nor a curse, so it cannot be dispelled using conventional methods.
But, having said that, it was his character who was injured by the shining hand, not himself, right? He was playing the female role, even if it was time travel, either he came here by himself, or his character came here. He brought it with him
What does the damage the character suffers count as if it travels through time?
The pockets of his pajamas - which can now be said to be robes - are not deep. Roland took a cursory look and found that the only things he brought with him now were a thin notebook and a ballpoint pen, which he kept for anytime
Write down new important events on the forum and some information related to the triggering of special tasks. After many years of accumulation, this is already his fourteenth notepad.
Without leaving any trace, Roland pretended to straighten his collar and carefully looked at the notepad in his inner pocket as he slowly sat up. As expected, the first few pages of the notebook were blank, but
Roland pinched it and found that the thickness was almost the same as that of a full-page book, indicating that the content on it was not torn out by anyone.
Even some traces of Roland's use are still retained. For example, Roland likes to slowly rub the corners of the notebook while writing. At this moment, the corners of the pages of the notebook in Roland's arms are still rolled up, but inside
The content is blank.
What a pity. Roland sighed.
It would be great if the things recorded in it are still preserved. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the things recorded in it are priceless treasures.
Those are records from the future.
"By the way, where are we now? This...?"
Pretending to be casual, Roland suddenly turned around and asked the priest girl with a smile.
"My name is Claudia, Claudia Crowley. Just call me Claudia."
The blonde girl took a breath, stood up and said to Roland with a smile.
"Uncle Kluween found you in the Dusky Jungle. Now we have probably reached the Dull Trail." She gestured toward the window with the light of her fingertips.
"Look, that's Del Ramos' breath."
Matte trail...?
Roland frowned slightly.
He had an impression of this.
It was an old version of the level 20 map of the Bantha Kingdom. It had attracted the attention of many stowaways and smugglers because it was located on the border between Bantha and Kalar. But the reason why it is famous among players is because it is located on the border between Bantha and Kalar.
At the very center of the map is the ancient monster Del Ramos who has been sleeping for thousands of years.
Del Ramos is an epic wild boss with a challenge level of eighty. In other words, to defeat Del Ramos, you need a team of at least forty people, and the average level of the team members must be above level eighty.
Basic possibilities.
Roland remembered that Del Ramos' first kill was completed by the Peace Council last month.
At that time, there was a lot of noise on the forum. Some people blamed them for not fighting against the Dusk Seeds and demons for wandering around. Others supported the Peace Council and said that they could not leave all the difficult tasks to them. So it is rare that Roland still has an impression of this.
.
Of course, Del Ramos didn't wake up until the version of Lost Christmas. Before that, it had been sleeping in the seal set by the ancient druid Master Oak. That includes Dusk Plain, Dusk Jungle, and Matt
The four maps of Trail and Trace of Light are dangerous areas with challenge levels ranging from level 25 to level 40.
Here, the magic contained in Del Ramos' breath demonizes all creatures here. The rare wing trees in the outside world grow everywhere because of the nourishment of magic, but the color of the wings' branches and leaves has changed from pure white to black.
, so it completely loses its value.
In addition, there are many strange glimmering creatures here, like suture monsters or synthetic beasts. The glimmers are assembled from the shapes of animals, and it is not surprising that they are made of anything. The only thing these glimmers have in common is that they all
His silhouette was all pitch black, and he had a pair of wolf-like green eyes.
Most of the glimmers that appear in the matte path are upright glimmers with ape-like bodies. They have excellent jumping ability and can easily cause huge damage to cloth-armored professions.
This thing can be regarded as a new generation of killers in Bansa. Although it is not as famous as the corpses of the Principality of Caral, it is still a dangerous species that has killed countless people.
The most important thing is that if you have advanced to the matte trail, there will be glimpses of elites from the Matte Trace.
These glimpses have plundered enough shadows, and the whole body has been completely shadowed. All ordinary detection methods are ineffective, and most physical attacks are immune. At this level, witchcraft and divine magic do not have enough damage. It can be said that once encountered
It's a crisis of annihilation.
Roland sighed in his heart and decided to remind this team, who didn't know whether it was a caravan or a mercenary group.
I really can't go any further.
Chapter completed!