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Chapter 1308 Players go online

Wang Xu and Balke discussed for a long time how to build a temple.

There are still many problems in setting up a temple. The reason why temples are called temples is because they have a magical system that is independent of other systems.

For example, in the Temple of Thieves who believe in the God of Thieves, with the blessing of the God of Thieves, they can learn exclusive skills such as stealth, poisoning, backstabbing, assassination, and shadow raiding.

In the Temple of Light, you can learn skills such as light, healing, holy light shield, and holy strike.

Each temple has different exclusive skills that can be learned due to different gods.

If the Temple of Wisdom wants to come to the forefront, it needs to use its own exclusive abilities. You can't join the professionals in other temples. They all have exclusive skills to learn, but you don't have any.

Of course, exclusive skills and the like are not difficult for Wang Xu to acquire.

The so-called temple-specific skills, to put it bluntly, are just secret techniques developed independently.

In fact, it is no different from those sect secrets that are unique to the sect, it is just called differently in different worlds.

Wang Xu mastered too many secret techniques. He simply sorted them out and selected a dozen or so suitable secret techniques that also fit the name of the God of Wisdom, preparing to use them as unique skills of the Temple of Wisdom.

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In this way, with the efforts of Wang Xu and Balke, the Temple of Wisdom began to appear in the world of gods.

ten years later

The prosperous city of St. Assona is a paradise for the rich, but it is not the hometown of the poor.

Poor people are poor wherever they are, and beggars are indispensable even in modern society, let alone the medieval-style world of gods.

Sant'Athona, South District, in the slums.

Aiden, who is only sixteen years old, is an orphan in the new era. Since his parents died five years ago, he has been living as a beggar in this slum.

Although compared to a real beggar, he still has the house left by his parents to live in, so he will not be homeless.

But because we couldn't afford coal, in this snowy winter, the dry and cold room was really no better than on the street.

"The spiritual link has been activated and the memory data is being transmitted."

"Memory data transmission is normal and the player template is overwritten."

"The template is covered successfully and players start to go online."

In the cold and dry room, Aiden, who was sleeping soundly under the covers, suddenly twitched twice unconsciously.

The convulsions are very short-lived, and even if there is no one else in the room, they will not be noticeable.

"call!"

After the convulsion ended, Aiden, who was sleeping, opened his eyes.

He looked around blankly at first, then his eyes slowly recovered and he sat up from the bed with interest.

"Is this the world of the gods? It looks great!"

At this time, Aiden is no longer the Aiden before. He has been replaced by a new existence.

No, it cannot be said to be a replacement. His main consciousness had been sleeping before, and his sub-consciousness controlled the body. From a spiritual point of view, he and the previous Aiden were still the same person.

Now, his main consciousness has recovered and accepted the previous sub-consciousness. This current state should be called return, the return of the ontology.

"Open attribute template!"

Aiden's heart moved and he muttered something deep in his heart.

The next second, a template that only he could see appeared in his sight.

Character name: Aiden

Age: sixteen years old

Birthplace: South of the World of Gods, Federation of Fortune, South District of Saint Asona City, Slums.

Origin: human.

Belief: God of Wisdom

Family relations: Orphan

Status: Hungry, cold.

Rank: Ordinary person

Wealth: An ordinary room in a slum.

Mission: Everything in the world of gods depends on your exploration.

Degree of freedom: completely free

Taboo: You only have one life, and you cannot create a new character for sixteen years after death.

Looking at the opened attribute panel, Aiden was silent for a long time before he said: "Hold the grass!"

You start as an orphan, and your only wealth is a room in Room 413 on the fourth floor of the East Fourth Alley of the slum. This is simply a hellish start.

As a five-star citizen of the Holy Federation in the technological universe, Aiden, with his authority and wealth, can go to the virtual game world to play, at least as a prince of a small king or a tribal warrior.

But when he got here, he became an orphan, an orphan with nothing.

You must know that he is a five-star citizen. From top to bottom, the Holy Federation has nine levels, namely one-star, two-star, and all the way to nine-star.

Nine stars are the highest and one star is the smallest.

In the Holy Federation, Aiden's family is a powerful family that controls a nebula. According to the previous game mode, the real identity will be more or less reflected in the virtual game.

A five-star citizen like him would definitely start the game better than a one-star or two-star citizen.

"What kind of rubbish game actually gave me a hellish start? No, I want to complain. Hey, what's the complaint option?"

Aiden followed his previous game experience and lowered his head to look for the complaint button on the template.

But after searching for a long time, let alone the complaint button, there were no options for player forums or online customer service.

At the bottom corner, although there was a logout option, as soon as Aiden clicked on it, a bright red prompt font appeared in the game template, which read: "This is a real game, and when you log off, the game ends. This character

will be deleted, please choose carefully."

Looking at the options of getting off the plane, Aiden hesitated and gave up.

Because he plays this game precisely because of its authenticity, if he chooses to log out now, his character archive will be deleted immediately. Next time he logs in, he will have to wait sixteen years before the character can be generated again.

Aiden, who often plays virtual games, knows very well what a sixteen-year lead means.

This means that players who die in the first wasteland reclamation will be directly separated from the first sequence. Unless there is an unexpected encounter in the future, it will be difficult to catch up with the previous players.

"Damn it, I saw the game gift pack before I started playing the game. If I had known it, I would have bought a gift pack for the son of a minor nobleman or the son of a professional. What a miscalculation!"

Aiden thought a little helplessly and a little painfully.

Before logging into the game, he didn't expect that Gods Game would be so tricky. How could he play it even if he was an orphan?

But those expansion gift packs cost hundreds of thousands or even millions of credits. Even with Aiden's worth, he was reluctant to buy them. He decided to go online and check them out first, and then buy the expansion gift packs to play if he couldn't.

Who would have thought that this is actually a game that does not go offline, and there is no mall in the game. Once it is online, it is like a new life.

The reality is real enough, but it also leaves RMB players like Aiden at a loss as to what to do.

If he had known this, he would have gritted his teeth and bought an expansion gift pack if he had said anything before going online.

"It's miserable. I can't go offline. There's no game store, not even a player platform or a mission system. Do you want me to explore a little bit?"

Ah, I’m so hungry. The feeling of hunger is so real, but there’s nothing to eat at home. According to the memory left by my subconscious mind, it’s not a good idea to leave the room and go to the street at night. It seems that the only way to solve the hunger problem is tomorrow morning.

Went to the Temple of Wisdom to receive relief food."

Aiden's first day in the game was by no means a good experience.

He was hungry and cold, curled up in bed and shivering, just looking forward to the sun rising early tomorrow morning.

Because in his memory, as long as the sun rises, there will be a kind-hearted priest in front of the Temple of Wisdom in the South District to help them.

Although the food there is not much and the taste is not very good, it is the greatest guarantee for many orphans in the slums to survive this winter.


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