The next moment, Lao Chen noticed that countless rays of light seemed to permeate the pair of vertical pupils.
He felt that his consciousness suddenly fell into a pure white world, and then fell rapidly at an extremely fast speed...
Just like falling off a cliff in a dream, he was suddenly startled and woke up in great panic.
Then, he found himself in a completely dark world.
In front of him, there are five selves:
One wore solid and plain leather armor and held a sharp and somewhat heavy iron sword in his hand;
One man was holding two daggers and squatting in the corner with a cold expression. He suddenly disappeared the moment he saw him;
One carries a hunting bow on his back and wears spiked gloves on his hands;
One wears a monocle and holds a book in the moonlight;
One hand was holding something that was constantly changing, with a friendly smile.
...is this a career choice?
Old Chen was slightly startled.
Damn it, have I traveled through time?
Lao Chen subconsciously looked at the man dressed as a warrior, and then he found that his perspective changed and shifted to him.
Feeling the weight of the sword in his hand, he was sure that this was not his frail body that had just graduated from the ranks of Internet-addicted teenagers.
This game is awesome!
He couldn't help but admire.
Now Lao Chen believes that this may be a "different world game"...
[Do you confirm the initial occupation - Swordsman? 】
[Warning: Once the initial occupation is confirmed, it cannot be changed!]
At this moment, Lao Chen saw a line of prompts flashing before his eyes.
"No, no, I don't confirm."
He said quickly.
Barely suppressing his words of appreciation for this game, he concentrated on observing the only five professions.
...Warrior? Thief? Hunter? Mage?
What is this last one?
Random profession?
There are a few starting professions in this game...
Lao Chen did not hesitate too much and directly chose the profession that looked like a mage - this was his habit of playing games. As long as there was a game with a mage profession, he would definitely choose a mage.
[Do you confirm the initial occupation - wizard apprentice? 】
"confirm!"
Lao Chen shouted loudly.
Then, everything in front of him disappeared. A floor-length mirror rippled in front of his eyes like water waves.
There was darkness on the mirror, with only one line of words:
[Please name your game character]
[Warning: Once this name is confirmed, it cannot be changed!]
"...Longjing tea."
Lao Chen replied.
The game ID he was originally used to was "Drink Longjing Tea". But considering the contract he saw before, he chose a shorter, less strange name.
As for the three words "Longjing Tea", they represent him and his last stubbornness.
The mirror once again rippled with water, and then Lao Chen—or Longjing Tea’s initial attribute panel appeared:
Wizard Apprentice lv5: [Healing Contact] (leans towards the Idol School), [Fossils to Mud] (leans towards the Shaping School), [No Movement] (leans towards the Edict School), choose one of the three.
[Please confirm your initial panel]
...What kind of rule is this? dnd? It doesn’t look like that either?
What are the effects of different attributes? Why don’t you say anything?
Longjing Tea hesitated slightly.
He regretted a little, not taking Cade's words to heart before. He should have asked for the guide before entering the game... There is no way to exit now, what a bullshit plan...
He first increased his perception attribute to 10 points.
His game-playing instinct told him not to add points in a balanced way... only focusing on the main attribute is definitely not the best point addition, but it is definitely not the worst point addition either.
As for the following three spells, he had been looking at them for a long, long time.
Fortunately, the spells are still introduced:
[Healing Touch (Instant): Curse your dominant hand, giving it the temporary ability to slowly heal minor injuries. 】
[Fossils to Mud (Instant): Curse your gaze, causing the "stone" you look at to quickly transform into the same type of "mud". 】
[Movement prohibited (immediate): Read the command to prevent all targets who hear it from moving; the effect is doubled for targets looking directly; the effect is doubled for targets pointed with hands. 】
A close-range contact weapon, an unstable group control plus stable single-target control, and... a trap-digging spell?
According to Longjing Cha’s common sense about the game, milk is definitely in short supply. The healing ability will directly increase the team’s fault tolerance rate.
But the problem is——
If this is indeed a real world, then the fucking boss is not stupid - you know that breasts are important, but the boss doesn’t know that?
Wouldn't it come directly to cut milk?
Without hesitating for too long, Longjing Cha chose the spell from the Imperial School.
Not for anything else, just to be able to fight back when he is cut.
...I don’t know if mages in this world can use weapons other than staffs.
If possible, he would like to get himself a gun.
Yes, he saw it - there are guns in this world. And he happens to really know how to use guns and assemble guns...
Although it is an old antique, the general feel should not be much different.
Controlling the charging assassin and then shooting directly at the fixed target - it's very cool just thinking about it.
Moreover, Longjing Tea's instinct was vaguely aware that...the intensity of these three spells seemed inconsistent.
The one with the edict is obviously stronger than the one with milk, but the one with fossils turned into mud is too weak.
Was this obtained randomly? It’s unlikely?
Could it be...my talent?
Before thinking about Longjing Tea for too long, the water waves in front of me disappeared again.
What emerged again was himself wearing a cloth robe and holding a thin book in his left hand.
He looked down and found that although he had never seen this kind of writing, he could understand its title:
"The Use and Choice of Forbidden Spells"
Immediately afterwards, new words appeared in front of his eyes:
[Please make some minor adjustments]
[Warning: Only beautification is allowed, and the maximum beautification rate shall not exceed 50%]
Seeing these two lines of words, Longjing Tea fell into deep thought.
After two hours of pinching his face, he finally brought the 62% beautification bar back to 48%.
"I feel like 50% is not enough..."
After smashing the Longjing tea into the group, I still felt a little unsatisfied.
He originally wanted to add some muscles to himself, but that might affect his attributes... He just made himself a little stronger and picked out his abdominal muscles, and the beautification bar jumped to 70%.
After he stopped trying to gain muscle, his beautification bar increased much more slowly.
"wdnmd, when it comes to beautification, it's really just beautification..."
Longjing tea ended with face pinching.
Then two lines of words appeared in front of his eyes.
【Return to the material world】
【Enter the Mist Continent】
...Go offline first.
I have been pinching my face for two hours already...
Although he really wanted to play the game, Longjing Tea relied on his good self-control ability to persuade himself to log out immediately.
So he clicked the first button.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the table, wearing Cade's coat that smelled like oil. Cade was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking tea, playing with his mobile phone, and eating.
Snacks - I must have asked the secretary to bring them here.
The first thing I did when drinking Longjing tea was to look at the time.
...Has it been two and a half hours?
It’s almost time for me to pinch my face…
In other words, time is one to one?
"How about it, beer chan?"
At this moment, Cade said with a smile: "I gave you my only invitation code, is that interesting enough?
"Come on, call daddy!"
"Call me Mao! It's evened out, and the time you owed me is also wiped out!"
Lao Chen threw his hands away angrily and rushed over to drink a glass of water.
Then he hesitated for a moment and said softly: "But still... thank you, captain."
He was really grateful...to the old captain who opened the door to a new world for him.
"fine."
Cade said seriously: "Mr. Chen, just give us a contract with a shorter live broadcast time. The salary can be lower. It's the same anchors that Lao Goose told you before..."
"...It's done, it's done."
Lao Chen hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "I'll do it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? What about today?"
"We, brothers, are going to have a meal later. I want to ask you about your opening skills..."
Lao Chen chuckled: "Then I'll go home and play liver games."
"...It's only four o'clock?"
"Damn it, as a director I don't get off work until four o'clock. It's already very interesting!"
He shouted loudly: "If I hadn't waited for you..."
"Huh? You mean..."
"...I will definitely work hard here! It's all your fault for interrupting my work, which in turn affects the effectiveness of our platform. Please ask dad to apologize."