The place where the Black Pharaoh went online was an underground grotto. The air here was very turbid, filled with a thick smell of blood and a little pungent 'sweetness', as if the fragrance in the blood had been fully evaporated, allowing the '
The essence' has been fully released.
When he first went online, his vision was still somewhat distorted and blurry, and it was not until he stepped out of the white light protected by the system's online protection that it gradually recovered.
A young woman's wild laughter and insane murmurs were heard. Through a narrow passage, a twisted, crazy shadow was projected onto the wall by the strange firelight.
This is a player.
Also a devil.
The Black Pharaoh sniffed, showed a nervous smile, and walked into the small grotto where the goddess was.
"You're here?"
"I am coming."
The female player (big devil) blinked her eyes awkwardly and slowly, and licked the blood on her upper lip with the tip of her forked tongue.
The Black Pharaoh's sight shifted and he saw the great demon in the center of a magic circle that resembled a hexagram, with a dead sacrifice on each of the six corners of the magic circle.
The most eye-catching one is an orc girl who is as cute as a porcelain doll. The sacrificial robe she is wearing is in tatters. Some violent force tore the young body under the robe into pieces, leaving only the intact body.
The head and a single connected vertebrae.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the orc girl's body lost some strength and fell down with a snap.
Also dropped were the corpses of the other five horns. They were all floating in a pool of blood, with a different kind of sadness in their cruelty, especially that of the little orc girl, whose long dark brown hair was like blooming petals.
There is no need to say more about what the flower core is.
The Black Pharaoh and the Great Demon looked at each other, and her character ID and level information slowly emerged.
[Extraordinary] LV15, Tracey (Tracy) - Big Demon (in advanced mission)
"The Abyss is very satisfied!" Tracy was very intoxicated. She opened her arms, her fair skin slowly changed color and hardened, and pieces of scales emerged. With a "swish!" sound, blood and flesh membranes splashed, and a
To the new student, his childish arms looked like a silkworm chrysalis in the process of molting, "You are also very curious about me!"
The Black Pharaoh touched his nose.
"I want to thank you for your help, and... the High Priest of Phoenix (Church of Death)", Tracy's expression became painful, her head and body were deformed, and she was able to witness the advancement of the Great Demon into the Black Pharaoh.
It's an honor. Even if he is in the plot mode, he is very immersed in watching it.
"If I were not a devil, I would surrender to death, Jie Jie Jie... to repay her kindness and help."
There are very, very few, very few players who are as "deeply involved in the game" as Tracy, but as the saying goes, everything is available in the forest, and Tracy is not an exception, he is just special.
This guy is the 'roommate' who lives next door to the Black Pharaoh, and is also the 'specimen' that the HR project attaches most importance to... Well, I will also bring one of them, she has a very, very serious 'mutation', this mutation
The scientists in the HR project were so crazy about her that they wanted to cut her into slices and study her.
But now they have no chance...
But maybe, Black Pharaoh and Tres haven't escaped from that damn cage until now.
In reality, the Black Pharaoh's 'roommate' also has a lot of background. She is a perverted murderer who is imprisoned in a mental hospital with the highest security. She has already done similar sacrificial scenes in the game in reality.
, and even more cruel.
I don’t know how she obtained the status of a player. As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. Compared with Chinese players, overseas players are a mixed bag. The more banned regions and countries, the more serious the situation.
However, overseas players also have a very prominent advantage over Chinese players, that is, they can be particularly "immersed in the game" and have "patience".
The word patience naturally has nothing to do with players as a group, and it is even more nonsense when it comes to the game. The first is culture, the second is tradition, and the third is the real environment. All three are indispensable.
There is a trend in this test. The presence of overseas players has been weakening. After completing the initial adaptation and accumulation, some overseas players will use props such as [Name Change Card] to change an ID with the characteristics of Chinese players, and never use it again.
Emphasize the identity of overseas players and immerse themselves in the atmosphere of mainstream Chinese players, thus hiding their identity information in reality.
The big devil is evolving into a mid-level devil, which brings her great pain, but she seems to particularly enjoy this pain.
The squirming muscles, bulging bones, nerves, and elongated lower limbs grew together. She became more and more like a snake. Her upper body was that of a human, with the most translucent white skin as delicate as white jade. Her lower body became more and more stretched.
Long, gradually stretched into a tail four or five meters long.
Her face also became extremely beautiful, her chest was so majestic that it was breathtaking, and layers of hard shell-like things fell off her new arms.
When all changes stopped, the big demon had turned into a lust demon standing more than two meters tall and seven or eight meters long.
A thick pale pink mist emanated from her naked body, forming a constant halo within a radius of 1.5 meters around her body. Only her upper body was extremely beautiful, with a flawless face and a mosaic on her chest.
Her stalwart body, slender and dynamic waist, extremely swollen hips and naturally extending snake tail.
When she spoke, the Black Pharaoh felt a hook on his heartstrings, and a sudden heat made him subconsciously want to answer the question.
The voice of the demon is a chorus of seven different timbres and emotions, as if seven women with different timbres and accents are speaking at the same time. Some of them are young, some are old, some are immature, some are mature, and some are innocent.
There are some accidental ones, some are clear and loud, some are lazy and hoarse, some are condescending, some are gentle and graceful... The lingering sounds are endless, like hooks, repeatedly plucking the heartstrings of the Black Pharaoh.
[Ding, you are affected by the demonic ravings of player Tracey]
[Ding, your devout belief in Kelanvor, the god of death, helps you resist the devil's ravings.]
"It's so beautiful, it's simply a work of art," Black Mage said in admiration.
"You know, Black Pharaoh, these things in this promotion line are not enough." Tracy swung her waist, and her snake-like lower limbs twisted naturally, making her silent, far exceeding the speed and speed of ordinary people.
Leaving the six-pointed star's sacrificial circle, "What satisfies the abyss is our sacrifice in reality."
The Black Pharaoh smiled with white teeth, "I didn't help at all."
"No, you used your ability to contact all the imprisoned players and let them unify their thoughts. This is very important. I gained this knowledge during the promotion I just completed... The seeds of change are already in reality.
The seeds, the games, and especially the mysteries have been brought back to reality by our souls.”
The Black Pharaoh became serious and nodded.
"Don't be in a hurry to get out of trouble. When the conditions are met, we will naturally leave that damn place. At present, we need to accumulate and grow, and we cannot expose prematurely that we have gained strength online."
"I know, I'm just afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, that damn artificial intelligence program Catherine can't do anything. Without us, she is just a bunch of soulless code. We gave her life."
At this time, a system announcement came, saying that the [Abyss Battlefield] mode would be launched in two hours. The teleportation point was in the Alpha plane, and all players who were already employed could take on the tasks opened in the battlefield.
"Abyss...hehe..." Tracy licked her lips with the slit snake letter, and said excitedly: "Just right, isn't it, Black Pharaoh?"
The Black Pharaoh looked at his remaining game time and said, "Then I will go offline to prepare."
Tracy nodded, swinging his waist and swimming deeper into the grotto.
The Black Pharaoh crushed the teleportation talisman and returned to the city.
The southern city is not as lively as the "inland" Punk City, but the players who come and go are generally of high levels and strength. This border city was built on the original rock fortress. The environment in the surrounding dark zone is complex, with high-level monsters emerging in endlessly, and neutral camps.
They are everywhere, and there are humanoid monsters from the hostile camp... Ordinary player teams rarely take advantage of them when they encounter them.
As soon as you leave the city, the darkness outside your field of vision rushes towards you. Unlike Punk City, around Buck City, after hundreds of thousands of players exploring and operating around the clock, the dark areas have also been opened up with scattered bright areas, taking over the monster-infested space as familiar territory.
There is no sign of being illuminated in the dark areas of Nancheng. There are countless relics of human civilization here, but they are even more dangerous and difficult to conquer.
Not long ago, hordes of centaur troops passed through the south city and spread deeper into the game area. The world plot that happened - the centaur invasion, only relied on the powerful NPC force sent by the system to defend the city. As soon as it happened
The city gate is the world of centaurs, as well as the coalition of human gods following the centaurs.
Nancheng is a military city, and the atmosphere of war is very strong. Players generally speculate that a large-scale war scene may break out here at any time. It is another game hotspot different from [Abyss Battlefield].
The war did not break out, and the scope of players' activities was severely restricted. Only players like Black Pharaoh and Tracy who were deeply 'involved' in the game and very 'close' to the NPC church and game content could be the first to win the majority.
Players step forward and receive special 'care' and sporadic activities on the vast dark zone map.
The Black Pharaoh rushed to the temple of the Church of Death in the south city, handed over the task to the high priest whose relationship had reached a level of "respect and sincerity", and obtained the long-awaited exclusive skills as he wished.
[Resurrection (Death) - a first-level professional skill, exclusive to the Church of Death, learned by priests above level LV6, requiring faith to be pious or above: In the team state, if you survive, your teammates will receive the 'Death God'
The one who has the 'Aura of the God of Death'
After the player dies, he will be given the opportunity to pick up the corpse. The cooling time is 30 minutes each time. When the soul of the dead player returns to his body, you can cast the resurrection spell to resurrect the player. The resurrected health value is the maximum health value.
30%, the cooldown time of resurrection is 5 minutes.】
[Would you like to learn resurrection (death)? 】
The Black Pharaoh grinned and chose to study.
The learning of skills is divided into three modes: basic professional skills, comprehension skills and skill book skills. Every player has basic professional skills, which can be obtained after taking up the job. Even if you feel it, it will be mixed with a series of changes in the process of taking up the job. Experience
Not obvious.
Skill comprehension is a skill that is learned by oneself during practice and combat, combined with the influence of comprehensive factors such as the environment and the player's current state. This skill generally has a "profound" impact, just like a natural summary after long-term contact with the results. It is characterized by a special
It's 'smooth', has a short cooling time, is easy to use, and has strong or weak power.
The last skill book skill is a kind of pure ‘indoctrination’, and the feeling is very strong, especially the church-specific professional skills.
The Black Pharaoh only felt a cold probe piercing his brain. He felt no pain. He only felt a cold thing injected into his brain tissue, like an expanding foam, filling part of the brain tissue structure.
.
The field of vision was blurred, and distortions and deformations appeared again. Various inscriptions about the resurrection technique, and magic patterns flashed together and danced in the field of vision.
As if it was just an illusion, this abnormality quickly disappeared, and there was an option of [Resurrection (Death)] on his skill panel.
He moved his body and felt a little top-heavy, but he didn't care.
I knelt devoutly in front of the statue of the God of Death and chose to log off.
In reality, his body was almost synchronized with the movements in the game. In a small, honeycomb-like cage, he knelt down in front of the statue of Kelemvor, the god of death, and murmured a prayer.
The oval underground space is like a well. The red seven-story building is surrounded by zombie-like crowds. A large number of plants are growing strangely. They have spread everywhere, but all the branches and leaves avoid the glass of the cage facing the outside.
wall.
In the honeycomb-like cells, thousands of players were either lying on the bed, their souls going to another world, or like Philip, kneeling in front of the statues of gods and praying devoutly.
The murmured prayers were like the most mysterious murmurs, amplified by the 'well'-like structure, forming a strange, invisible wind that enveloped the entire base in a special ideological force field.
It's time to eat.
I just don’t know if it’s breakfast or dinner.
The artificial intelligence control center began to distribute food. Boxes of steaming food and drinks were delivered from the railway tracks that ran through each cell, and some untouched and already cool food boxes were taken away.
"Hello, I'm Catherine!"
The projection of the three-color beam landed at the bottom of the oval structure, and was changed by the 'wind'. The little girl who was given life by the 'wind' began to persuade in vain day after day.
"Please stop all this. You are undergoing fundamental mutations. You have brought very dangerous things back to the earth, which will endanger your lives and the environment that humans rely on for survival."
The mechanical advice broadcast was repeated for half an hour, but no one paid attention to her. The prisoners were already doing their own things.
