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Chapter 202 Little Devil Salamster Abraham

Other places are lively and crowded with people everywhere, but this place is deserted. Except for one player and a few skeleton NPCs, there is nothing.

A birth point deep in a nightmare swamp. Li Yan had already figured out this half-acre small earth enclosure. During the few hours he landed, he did nothing. He spent all his time adapting to this new body and

on the environment.

The little devil's game vision is different from that of ordinary players. In the eyes of ordinary players, the nightmare swamp is surrounded by dangerous demonic energy all day long. There is a light black spiritual mist everywhere, and there are voices that come from nowhere. Over time,

, which makes people panic and short of breath until they are warned by the system.

In his eyes, everything is colored, the fog is colored, the swamps are colored, the few demonized mutant plants are also colored, even the skeletons, zombies, ghouls, disembodied ghosts, and resentful plants outside are colored.

Spirits, etc., are all colored.

The low-level color is light, as if it is composed of pixels with very low resolution, and the high-level color is deep, like an oil painting with a higher resolution... The only exception is the spawn point, and the skeletal NPC body is only gray.

At this time, he still couldn't understand the meaning.

"Master Xiao Li Fei Dao 2, the environment here is too cruel. I really want to return to the abyss as soon as possible!"

"Master Xiao Li Fei Dao 2, please become stronger as soon as possible. The wandering souls outside are a good supplement!"

"I'm so hungry, Mr. Xiao Li. Can you bring back 10 soul fragments? As a reward, I can give you this 'Devil Contract' scroll. With it, you can harvest the souls of intelligent creatures."

Already."

"..."

Several skeletons were saying these words back and forth. Apart from this skeleton, the camp was full of decaying ruins and there was not a single living creature.

After getting through the initial ecstasy, excitement, confusion and fear, Li Yan tried to get out of this earthen fence and came to the "refreshing place" of the monsters outside.

The first skeleton soldier that came to him taught him how to be a human being... oh, how to be a little devil.

The little devil's body is very weak, but what is powerful is the devil's innate talent and power of insight into people's hearts. Physically, he is barely on par with the lowest skeleton soldier. When the two sides fight, it's like novices pecking at each other.

You scratch me, I'll kick you. Poor Li Yan didn't even have a stick, he just used his claws. After giving up several times in the middle (it was too painful), he finally defeated a skeleton soldier.

The skeleton soldier fell, and the color on his body slowly separated, and finally turned into a ray of colorful light, which was projected onto his body.

"Obtain soul fragment 1"

"Absorb it?"

Shouldn't it be about experience?

Li Yan is really confused. This damn hidden profession is different from having learned all the game content and strategies. Killing a monster does not give you experience, but gives you soul fragments. Isn't this a mission item?

"absorb!"

A touch of warmth melted into his body, just like a drop of water vapor soaked into the long-drought land. Li Yan was excited. At this moment, he felt more comfortable than a horse killing a chicken. His hands, feet, and limbs became a little stronger, even though it was just a moment.

Ding Dian made him overjoyed.

Is this an upgrade?

Looking at the game interface again, it's still level 0, but it originally had 3 points of physical strength, but now there's a slight '+' sign at the back.

"Oh, can you please give me a guide?"

The system says nothing and prompts nothing. Li Yan has to figure everything out on his own.

With this successful experience, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain all over his body, and walked to the next skeleton soldier.

There were wandering skeletons everywhere, and occasionally one or two tall zombies, but he always avoided them. When he defeated the fourth skeleton soldier, his 3 points of physical strength became 4 points, and his level was raised to level 1.

"This, this... the upgrade only gives some basic attributes?"

Everyone on earth knows that the basic attribute points of Canaan are 2 points at level one. Why is this hidden race given 1 point?

All the previous joy turned into annoyance and frustration. I wanted to find someone to ask, but the system prompted me that social functions cannot be used under special environmental conditions.

ah!!

Are you forcing me to delete my account and start over again?

It's a pity that Canaan has not deleted the account, so I can only go offline and ask Canaan's customer service for an explanation. However, there are still a few hours of game time left, so I can't waste it.

So far, not even a copper coin has been exploded. He seriously doubted that nothing would explode in this damn place?

In reality, I am almost out of business, but I think I can earn some living expenses!

No, it can't go on like this...

He calmed himself down and walked around the circle again. This time he listened carefully to the meaning of the NPC's words. The 10 soul fragments and the devil's contract scroll might be the breakthrough point in the predicament.

After a difficult, miserable, and extremely inefficient 'scratching' of 10 skeleton soldiers, I finally collected 10 soul fragments, brought them back to the skeleton NPC, and obtained an ancient scroll as I wished.

[Low Demon Contract Scroll, description: It records the simplest soul contract. You can use this as a sample to learn how to revise your own contract. Note: After learning, the soul contract revision talent will be enabled. 】

Has the turning point come?

Can you learn skills without changing jobs?

Li Yan opened the scroll with great expectation, and saw a line of tadpole characters written on it. Monk Zhengzhang was confused. Suddenly, these tadpole characters 'moved', turned into color, and began to 'talk'.

They are all telling him what they represent. This meaning cannot be described in any language. It can only be understood by gods and cannot be expressed in words.

Li Yan therefore knew that he must give himself a real name that only he could know.

This real name needs to be "down to earth" and cannot be an obviously exotic name like "Little Li Fei Dao 2" because it is too simple. In the end, I used a demonic character that can only be understood by gods but cannot be spoken, and then a simplified transliteration was used as the code name.

.

"Change character name?"

Li Yan is not stupid, and he understands what this unique treatment means. His previous complaints and complaints were all anxieties about not being able to find a goal and direction. He will not really delete his account and start over again, nor will he act foolishly.

When I asked Canaan's customer service, they would not even reveal this unique treatment to anyone easily.

Change character name!

"Please rename your character."

Li Yan looked at the demonic text on the scroll. It was written according to the underlying rules of the mysterious core. It is a kind of soul-level text. If you intercept one of them, there are countless meanings that can be described from different angles. One word is like all the words in the world.

It contains all the meanings of the words, and also includes multiple dimensions such as time, space, matter, and soul.

How could I possibly learn such complex writing?

One word seems to contain countless truths.

He intercepted four of the words, combined them into a 'picture', and simplified the transliteration of his character's name: "Salams Te Abraham."

"The character name was successfully named!"

For a moment, something seemed to glance at him coldly, and a feather brushed against his soul, but Li Yan forgot about it in the blink of an eye.

Once you have your real name, you have a legal person status with a legal meaning, and you can use this legal person status to formulate your own legal provisions.

This is the true essence and power of the demon race profession.

"Lord Salamus Te Abraham, the soul fragment just now is tasteless. Can you bring back a more delicious [Remnant Soul]? As a reward, I have a [Devil's Disguise] scroll here.

It allows you to simply disguise yourself as a human, get out of this swamp, and venture into the vast material world..."

I can finally leave this hellish place.

Li Yan roared excitedly, but when he looked at the game time, he saw that there was less than half an hour left. This 'remnant soul that tastes better' could only be left until the next login.

The last game time was spent with the inefficiency of farming skeleton soldiers.

A racial talent skill cannot improve the fact that he is still a weakling. Level 1 only gives 1 point of basic attributes and cannot be allocated by himself, making him even weaker than a normal level 1 player. This hellish place is equivalent to going to jail.

It's still the scene of a horror movie, although the devil's vision is different.

With 5 minutes left, he suddenly found a moving colorful shadow around him, [Wandering Wraith, LV5, Elite].

The colors on this resentful spirit fluctuated, as if there was a very special pattern. As soon as Li Yan shifted his attention to these specific frequencies, he 'understood' this repeated soul fluctuation, "Revenge,

Blood, Avril..."

Is this a ghost?

Li Yan didn't feel scary at all. On the contrary, he even thought this 'ghost' was a little silly and a little... cute?

Like a pug that keeps wagging its tail around itself.

Thinking of his newly learned innate skills, which he had learned without any teacher, he also sent out a similar 'wave', which immediately attracted the resentful spirits.

"Who is Avril Lavigne?"

"Avril, Avril, my Avril..."

As you get closer, it's hard to see clearly that this resentful spirit still has some humanoid outlines. You can't tell the difference between men and women, and their faces are blurred under the transparent smoke. The most colorful places are concentrated in the brain, where there are a little sparkling crystals.

, Li Yan felt 'hungry' in his heart as soon as he saw it.

He didn't know what this 'hunger' was, and he didn't notice it at all at the time. When he saw the ghost responding to him, he was so excited that he wrote on the soil.

This was the first "legal provision" he wrote of his own.

Following the 'format' of the tadpole article, Party A naturally filled in his real name, and Party B and other resentful spirits 'filled in' it themselves. The content of the article was completely biased towards him, and the subject of the transaction was naturally the Avril he guessed.

Avril may be his lover, or he may be his child. In short, she is a very important person to him. Otherwise, her ghost would not be gone after her death, and she would still remember her name in such a ghost place.

The wraith 'read' the contents of the contract, and the white system ID indicator immediately turned red.

"You lied to me, you deserve to die, die, die!!"

Is this...a wrong guess?

Before Li Yan had time to react, the furious resentful spirit turned into a dark, strange shadow. Its long claws penetrated his body and scratched his "brain", making him confused for a moment, followed by a burst of drama.

pain.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a bed filled with reality.

I sat up from the bed with a splitting headache, as if I had just recovered from a serious illness. My whole body was limp and weak. I barely drank some water and couldn't hold on anymore. I fell back on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night.

Li Yan was stunned for a while before he could retrieve his memory. The last 'tickling' from the resentful spirit was still fresh in his memory. He felt something was wrong and quickly sat down in front of the computer to look up information.

At this time, the first and second batch of players who logged in had already gone offline, and the third and last batch of players were still online today. The Internet and forums were noisy, and there was an overwhelming amount of information about the fourth test.

Li Yan didn't have the energy to pay attention to any of this. He eagerly searched for the information he wanted, but the content he found left him speechless for a long time.

Hidden race is a hot topic. There is a lot of relevant information, but very little is really useful. Most of it is the repeated creations and obscenities of people who want to eat melons. There is no truly useful content like this, and even more

No player from another demonic race came forward to speak out.

Even among other hidden races, there is no one like him. He is born in a normal novice village, mainstream game progress, and all game functions can be used normally. There is no one like him who can't even open the world channel.

What's going on?

It’s impossible for Canaan Company to design a race and profession specifically for itself, right?

I can’t figure it out…

Li Yan recalled what happened when he logged in to the character selection hall.

A new carousel appeared at that time, and the first character on the carousel, and the only character that could be seen clearly, was a little devil.

There seemed to be other options, so I chose them in a daze. Looking back now, I can't remember the specific details.

"Li Yan, Li Yan??"

"Ah, here it comes!"

Someone came to visit, and the person who came in was a little fat man. As soon as they met, he complained to him, "What's wrong with you? My M didn't reply to me many times!"

"Ah, I..."

"If I hadn't found you online, I would have thought you weren't logged in? Were you born in that novice village? What level are you at?"

"I……"

"Dude, it's level 3, haha..."

Li Yan couldn't get a word in. This little fat guy was as excited as the players upstairs and downstairs. After logging off, he took a nap and woke up in a state of hysterical excitement. Now he told him that he had transferred to a strange game.

He probably couldn't listen to the hidden race, and was completely immersed in his own excited memories and reveries.

"Xiao Li flies the knife, right? Isn't it..."

"Wrong, Xiao Li's Flying Knife is occupied by someone else. I'll add...oh, I just named it Salams Te Abraham."

Li Yan was shocked when he said his real name in the game in real life, and a strange emotion and feeling arose for no reason.

No time to recollect...

"Sa, Sa what?"

"Salams te Abraham"

"What kind of weird name is this?"

"...It happened casually at that time."

"Forget it, forget it, Salams Te Abraham, right? Then who was I talking about at that time? There are many people named Xiao Li Feidao... No matter, they are having a dinner below, you go

I won’t go, but I can’t drink, and I have to queue up to go online tomorrow.”

"I won't go, I'm too tired!"

"Haha... You still haven't recovered from your sleep? Isn't it great? Do you feel refreshed? Canaan is Zentraedi's black technology that can improve people's bodies. Brothers, let's just have fun, haha..."


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