Prince Angelo was floating in the sky above the royal city, his eyes showed a tired look, and he said:
"Summoning... has reached its limit. I hope I can kill that divine beast."
In the void next to him, another voice sounded: "These people are enough to destroy many worlds. Killing the newborn beast is no longer a problem. Don't worry."
The prince was very cautious and frowned:
"Some of the people sent have died. These people are no longer valuable, and they are dead when they die. But the law beast was born not long ago... It is actually unexpected to be able to do this.
"
"Why don't we go there in person right now and kill it!"
The voice in the void sounded again: "Idiot, my power can be effective across countless worlds, but going in front of it is tantamount to exposing myself."
"What should we do?" the prince asked.
"Now, you go do another thing immediately."
"What?"
"Enter the Sin Prison and help me retrieve the weapon that used to suppress the Sin Prison. With it, we will be invincible!"
"What about here? What about the mission of hunting down the law beast?"
"Controlling those professionals is only my most superficial ability - I have countless ways to finally kill that beast - so forget about it and go to the Prison of Sin to retrieve the weapon of suppression."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
…
A man with long pointed ears and beautiful appearance stood up and looked around, only to find that it was dark all around and he couldn't see anything clearly.
What's going on?
I am obviously in the palace, discussing with the elders the harvest of various fruits this year.
Why did you suddenly arrive at such an unknown place?
The man felt doubtful in his heart.
Suddenly, a memory came to mind.
Come to think of it...
I was summoned by an extremely incredible great being.
From the moment it summoned me, I lost myself and became its slave, coming to this strange world to help it eliminate its opponents.
but--
He died without doing anything.
Died in a jumping adventure game...
That's ridiculous.
As the king of the elves, he ended up dying like this.
The man was thinking silently when a voice suddenly came from not far away:
"Are you awake?"
The man looked up and saw a young man standing in the darkness not far ahead.
"I...should be dead already," the man said.
"Yes, we have figured out one thing now - you professionals, only when you die, will the power in your body let you go and leave." The young man said with a smile.
The man sighed and said dejectedly: "I really didn't expect that I would die like this. Are you the God of Death? Are you here to take me to the world of death?"
"Don't worry, you are in the state of a dead soul now, we can have a good chat," the young man said.
He continued:
"Everyone calls me Xiao Wu, and you can call me that too. The reason why I appear here is because I can communicate with dead souls like you."
"Do you want to ask me something?" the man said.
"Yes, you have a choice now."
"What choice?"
"Let me try to guess - the great being who controls you must have many methods that I don't understand. Frankly speaking, I have no confidence at all in facing it. After all, even the king of elves like you can be easily eased by it.
As a slave." Wu Xiaode said.
"That's absolutely right. It called my real name, and I immediately surrendered to it. It's really disappointing." The man sighed.
While he was speaking, Wu Xiaode glanced at the Book of the Dead.
I saw two lines of small ice crystal characters displayed on the page:
"The target is pure undead, without any other impurities or spells."
"——Dead people have no use value."
Wu Xiaode felt relieved and spoke to the man opposite:
"Now you have two choices. One is to die and then report to the kingdom of death;"
"The second option is to come back alive, stand on my side, and find an opportunity to take revenge."
The man thought for a few breaths, shook his head and said:
"It's useless, it's too strong, it can control everything about me just by calling me, so the only thing I can do is to die -"
"At least it won't be used by it again."
Wu Xiaode nodded secretly.
As expected of the king of the elves, he could immediately see through the essence of the problem.
"You are right, it can control everything about you just by calling your real name, but what if it doesn't know who you are?" Wu Xiaode said.
The man said confused; "What do you mean-"
Wu Xiaode said: "As you can see, the world I set actually has an extremely important main attribute. Anyone can guess it at a glance. It is a 'game'."
"Yes, the world you set is indeed a 'game'." The man agreed.
"When a world is set as a 'game', in its final stage, there are generally three necessary nodes. Do you know what they are?" Wu Xiaode asked.
The man thought for a while and said: "It should be 'passed', 'defeated', 'do it again'."
"Absolutely correct, worthy of being the king of elves."
Wu Xiaode clapped his hands and tossed a coin.
The coin flew through the long dark void, slowly landed in front of the man, and was caught in his hand.
"If you want to die, you will be defeated. I won't stop you."
"But if you want revenge, just throw a coin into the void."
"When this world was set up as a game, it had the property of 'do it again'. It was in me, and now I give it to you."
"If you decide to fight again, then your identity will change and you will completely obey my command——"
"Otherwise it will be erased."
"Please think carefully before making a decision."
Wu Xiaode slowly disappeared into the darkness.
Only the Elf King still stood silently.
He looked at the coin in his hand and thought for a long time, and suddenly there was anger in his eyes.
"I am the king of the elves, but I was captured as a slave. I lost my mind and worked for others. How can I not avenge this shame?"
"If I could get revenge..."
He stretched out two slender fingers and flicked the coin into the void.
bite!
A slight sound.
In an instant, a spotlight emerged from the darkness and shone directly on him.
Explosive and exciting electronic music sounded.
Amidst countless cheers, a rich male voice shouted crazily:
"ue!!!"
A note filled with small words appeared in front of the Elf King.
"In order to guard against the enemy's back-up moves... countermeasures..."
He looked at these small words carefully, chanted softly, and quickly read all the contents.
Immediately afterwards.
A box appeared in front of him. When he opened it, he found a neat set of armor and weapons inside.
The King of Elves put on his battle armor, held the Crescent Moon Sword, and then put on his mask to hide his appearance.
"I'm ready."
he said.
——After putting on the mask, it seems that my voice has also changed.
The surrounding darkness gradually faded away.
The King of Elves found himself standing in a magnificent palace.
The hall is filled with various treasures.
——These treasures are not real treasures, but things that can be called treasures in this game.
The door slowly opened.
Several professionals walked in.
"Excuse me, are you the quartermaster of the city defense army?" a professional asked cautiously.
——What kind of person is the King of Elves? After reading the note, he knew what he should do.
"Humph, a wanderer like you has no right to talk to me."
The King of Elves said disdainfully.
Those professionals were all stunned.
One of the professionals said: "Sir, we are here to donate military supplies and money."
"Ah, welcome, powerful heroes, what do you want to donate? Soul power? Willpower? Merit? Or treasures?" The King of Elves immediately changed his tone of respect.
"I want to see what good things the military has first," another professional said.
"Just take a look, there may be something you want, but I want to remind you that only heroes who have an extremely close relationship with our city defense army and have a high reputation in our camp can obtain our equipment." The King of Elves said.
Several professionals nodded silently.
prestige--
Many games have this link.
When your reputation is high, you can obtain exclusive high-quality equipment from a certain camp in the game.
They dispersed and walked around among the armors, weapons, gems, skill books, and war horse summons.
A professional whispered:
"The things here are very sophisticated and are several levels higher than the rewards you get from doing tasks outside."
Another professional also said: "Everyone please keep it secret and don't tell others. We must seize the time to increase the reputation of this place."
Everyone nodded.
"But I don't have much soul power anymore." Another professional said in distress.
"No way, I remember that your soul power is the highest among us." His companion said in surprise.
The professional snapped his fingers.
I saw a line of cool and colorful small words appearing above his head:
"The best summoner in the world, the supreme, the leading brother."
Several other people looked at this name and all exclaimed in amazement.
"How much soul power did you spend!" the companion said with envy.
"But now I'm not as fast as you," the leader sighed, "I can't handle the tasks here. It seems that you will get better equipment than me.
Several companions were a little jealous at first, but then they reacted.
yes.
All his soul power and money have been spent, now it's our turn to steal the show!
While everyone pretended to comfort him, they walked up to the "quartermaster" and began to pay soul power and money to refresh their reputation.
finally.
When everyone's reputation changed from "average" to "familiar", the quartermaster really opened his mouth and said:
"Please go outside the city and help our city defense army resist the invasion of bandits. After that, you can choose an exclusive piece of equipment for our city defense army."
"good!"
Everyone had been waiting for this moment, so they immediately responded and quickly left the hall and headed out of the city.
——The leading brother was the only one left, standing lonely in the hall.
"Friend, why are you here alone?" the quartermaster looked at him and asked.
The leader gave a wry smile and said: "I probably can't donate any military supplies, and I can't accept the mission. It seems that I will be left behind by them this time."
"No, you have such a great title. I can also see that your strength is far beyond that of ordinary people." the quartermaster said.
The big brother who took the lead cheered up.
What the other party said seemed to have a different meaning.
Could it be that...the identity triggered some special plot?
"Do you see any use for me?" he asked respectfully.
"Of course, how can a master like you be trained as an ordinary professional? I have a special mission here. Take it, go out, open it and have a look." The quartermaster handed over an envelope.
"Thank you for your kindness."
The elder brother who took the lead took the envelope, bowed, and hurried out of the hall, found a deserted corner, and opened the letter.
I saw a line of words written on the letter paper:
"Congratulations to 'Brother taking the lead' for officially launching the pvp mode."
"From now on, you can attack other professionals."
"Please increase the number of enemy kills to 500 within five hours."
"Complete this PVP mission, your city defense army's reputation will be upgraded to 'Loved by Ten Thousand People', and you will receive a mysterious exclusive title, mount, and weapon."
The big brother who took the lead glanced at it and felt his blood boiling.
"I have killed more than 500 people..."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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