Chapter 1 Hanging up and being struck by lightning
Chapter 1 Gamer
Shanghai, China, has thunderstorm weather and drizzle. For homeboys and homegirls, the most suitable weather for homeboys and homegirls is to stay at home, brush their scarves and play games in peace and quiet. Life is so comfortable and pleasant.
Chen Nan is such an out-and-out gamer. He has just graduated from college and has not yet figured out how to enter the society. It is better to play at home for a year first. However, now Chen Nan is getting a little excited about playing games. He usually plays games.
I play stand-alone games on STEAM, but recently a 5V5 competitive game called "LOL" is very popular. Although it is fun, there are also a lot of cheats in it.
Seeing her own Dema holding a big sword against the Barbarian King who was driving Five Seconds of Real Man, and then being taken away by the Barbarian King with a sword, she was so angry that her three souls and seven souls were about to rise to the sky, and her fingers started to move and crackled.
One line of words.
"This ultimate move is so awesome!"
Just a few seconds after the result was posted on the public screen, a voice rang in my ears.
"Dema has exited the game!"
"Fuck! It's your uncle's!"
Chen Nan cursed loudly, his hair was so angry that he threw away the mouse and keyboard. He stopped playing. Whoever wants to play can play! Then he started to hang up.
I walked behind the window and opened it, wanting to smoke a cigarette and calm down. Although there was a thunderstorm outside, there was no wind and the air was much fresher than usual.
But at the moment when he opened the window, Chen Nan saw a huge golden thunder and lightning that struck him head and face. He had no time to react. After the golden thunder and lightning flashed, Chen Nan fell to the ground, his body twitched, but he was not hit.
He was chopped to death, but just disappeared on the spot without even a scream...
"Do you want to install the game travel system? Thirty seconds"
The voice appeared in Chen Nan's mind, but Chen Nan was completely unconscious.
"Fifteen seconds...ten seconds...five seconds...three seconds, two seconds, one second! The system is installed by default. It takes 2 hours! Please wait."
The sound of the system does not have any emotional color, it is just a cold machine sound, similar to the one translated by Google GE.
"Installation is complete, start updating the game world!"
"Three, two, one. The game world has been updated. Enter the game: "Assassin's Creed: Unity". The basic settings are completed and the host information is imported."
After a few seconds of silence.
"Host information confirmation, thirty seconds"
Name: Chen Nan
Age: 23 years old
Strength:100
Stamina:120
Stamina:150
Life:100
Special skills: Language translation
Special equipment: none
Others: One draw for God’s Skills
"Thirty...fifteen...five...three, two, one. Confirmed by default."
"Start the game!"
"Assassin's Creed: Unity" is an action-adventure game developed by Tudou Company. It is the fifth work in the "Assassin's Creed" series and was released on November 11, 2014.
The background of the game is set in Paris in 1789, during the French Revolution. The economic depression made people's lives miserable. Hunger, poverty, and riots filled every corner of the city, but the nobles were still living a carefree life.
And now Chen Nan is lying on a haystack behind a slum, sleeping soundly. The sun shines on his face. Everything around him is so real. Now is the initial stage. The Holy Book and the Holy Sword are assassinated.
Seven years after the theft.
According to the development of the plot, seven years ago, Pope Clement and King Philip of France decided after interrogation that Jacques de Molay and a member of the Knights Templar would be tied to a fire stand and burned at the stake.
After that, a woman named Bishop invaded the player's video communication. She and a man named Deacon persuaded the "player" to join the assassin organization. The bishop told the player that in fact, Abstergo company has been using people like "player"
People with assassin blood are hijacking the neurons of "players" and using the memory of genetic factors to help them seize historical data. Large consortiums like Abstergo control many related companies, government agencies, the media industry and non-profit organizations.
The purpose of government organizations is to control history.
"Who is this brat? How dare you sleep on my haystack!" The bald man looked at Chen Nan, who was sleeping soundly. His eyes almost popped out of his head. This bald man was considered a bully on this street. People nearby
Not daring to get close, the bald man looked around, then saw the pitchfork behind the haystack, smiled evilly, then went over, picked up the fork, and pointed it at Chen Nan's head!
But Chen Nan actually continued to sleep where he was, and even smacked his lips heartlessly!
Several women around were so scared that they backed away and covered their eyes. The bald bully was a scoundrel of a nobleman. Even if he killed a few people here, as long as they were clean, the police would turn a blind eye.
But half a day passed without any movement. Everyone looked in the direction of Chen Nan and the big man. At some point, a man wearing a white robe appeared next to the big man. His face was hidden.
Inside the deep hood, his palm gently pressed against the bald man's neck. When he took his hand back, a trace of blood came out.
"Ah!" The woman's screams kept coming.
"Someone kills the noble! Someone kills the noble!"
"The noble has been killed!"
"The noble is dead!"
The crowd became frightened and fled in all directions.
The man in white robe seemed not to hear any sound at all, and pushed the body of the bald man to the ground. Then he looked at Chen Nan, frowned slightly, and muttered softly, "Why is the organization like this?"
Task?"
In the distance, several policemen in blue clothes ran over with batons. The man in white robes did not pause at all. He put Chen Nan, a sleeping otaku, on his shoulders with one hand, and then held it in his hand.
He threw the rope and caught it on the protruding part of the roof, and then he was on the roof with a swish, leaving behind the angry policeman below the house, who disappeared with a few flashes above the eaves.
After sleeping for several days, Chen Nan finally showed signs of waking up. After rubbing his nose in a daze, he sneezed violently and finally woke up.
Looking around, I found myself in a very dark room with no windows, a bed, a stool and a chair, and an oil lamp placed above it, emitting a faint yellow light.
The clothes he was wearing were no longer his own, but very loose white robes. A burnt iPhone on the bedside reminded Chen Nan of his memory, "Fuck..." He was playing a game before.
When I was about to hang up and take a break to smoke, I was actually... struck by lightning. Is it possible that I was really struck by lightning while hanging up?
"Creak." The wooden door was pushed open, and a man came in, still wearing a white robe, but this time without a hood, revealing a green face.
"You can really sleep. You have been sleeping for eight days. I thought you would never wake up. I didn't expect that God doesn't want you, haha." This man is actually a foreigner, and there is a hint of joking in his words, but how can he say it?
Speaking fluent Chinese, Chen Nan complained in his mind, but he never expected that someone would reply to him!
The cold and mechanical voice said: "System Gift: Language Translation Skill, System Gift: God's Skill, draw once, do you want to start the draw?"
Chen Nan looked at the man in white robe with a confused look on his face. He suddenly remembered that he had vaguely heard what system was being installed while he was sleeping and dreaming. He thought it was a dream. He had read too many novels and didn't expect such nonsense.
The plot actually happened to me?
The man in white robe looked at Chen Nan's confusion, showed a smile, and said: "Hello, my name is Arno Dorian, just call me Arno. You don't seem to be from this country. Where are you from?"
of?"
Chen Nan is a game geek. He was a little confused at first, but now he is even more surprised when he hears the name Arno Dorian. This is actually the game world of "Assassin's Creed: Unity"!
Chen Nan looked at Ya Nuo from top to bottom. It was real. It was too real. Chen Nan pinched his thigh hard without believing it. "Hiss--" It really hurts!
"You, are you really Anodorian? Are you an assassin?!" Chen Nan asked in disbelief.
Arnold spread his hands. It was obvious that he had not lied to Chen Nan. This was the world of Assassin's Creed. He was Noah, the protagonist of the Revolution! The French Revolution at the end of the 18th century!
"It turns out it's true. The prophet was indeed right. There is something in your mind that we don't know about?" Noah said in a deep voice, with a little surprise on his face, but he immediately took it back. After all, Noah is now
As an assassin, you have to be calm all the time, which is exactly the opposite of Arno's humorous character.
Arno was holding a basket in his hand, which contained some food, black bread, milk, and some baked potatoes. "There is no delicious food for you here. Let's eat some of this to fill your stomach first. You are already exhausted."
I haven’t eaten for eight days, by the way, what’s your name?”
Chen Nan took the basket and realized that he was a bit rude for not introducing himself, so he quickly said: "My name is Chen Nan. I come from, come from a country in the east." At this time, China should be at the end of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.
, the early Jiaqing period.
"A country in the East?" Arnold shook his head. He had never heard of any other countries in the East. However, Arnold did not delve into the details. He just said, "You should have a good rest. You can go to see the prophet tomorrow. Also,
Yes, you'd better not go out. Although it has been more than a week, a small noble leader died, and the limelight has not passed yet."
Seeing Ya Nuo about to leave, Chen Nan said: "Wait a minute, where is the toilet?"
Arno pointed to a wooden barrel in the corner of the room and said, "This."
Chen Nan looked at the barrel, twitched the corner of his mouth, and shouted in his heart: "When was the flush toilet invented?"
Let me explain here, flush toilets have been around since the 16th century, but this place is too simple.
Let me start with a few words [Actually, when I wrote the book, I just did it for fun, because I never thought about signing a contract or anything, so I wrote it very casually in the early stage, and there were a lot of loopholes.
But I didn't expect that when I wrote 60,000 words, the editor came to me and signed a contract, saying that I could make some money. I thought, since I am writing a book anyway, wouldn't it be better if more people read it after signing the contract?
So, I signed the contract in a daze. There were many loopholes in the front, and there was really no way to remedy them. The editor said that it was enough to write the rest of the article carefully, and that the front was not very important.
Because this is also my first book, and I wrote it in my spare time, so my writing power is not enough, but I don’t want to be a eunuch, so I insist on writing it. Please forgive me if there are any loopholes.
I will write the following plot carefully and hope not to disappoint everyone.
