Lan Hao is a ‘player’.
Since he saw that "invitation letter", he will come to this strange world in his dreams every day.
Everything here is so real, and there is a mysterious power that makes people linger.
Players can take part in "warriors", "magics" and more hidden professions, and that feeling is enough to make any ordinary person sink into it.
‘This is a game made by gods or aliens!’
I don’t know how many players have reached a consensus.
If players want to make progress, their only requirement is to kill the "monster beasts" and "monsters" and seize their "energy cores" to practice.
He joined a small guild, and his profession was "Ranker", which was actually an ancient spy who was responsible for finding wild monsters.
"The last time a world-class boss, the Dragon of Destruction, appeared. It was so powerful that he would escape in the end. It was really shocking... If he found its trace, I would post it."
Lan Hao's eyes were shiny.
The setting of the "wild monster" in this game is very strange, very crazy, full of destructive desire, and he will never stop seeing the player.
Unexpectedly, the biggest boss would escape in the face of battle.
It was really scared many players at that time.
"Even if you can't find a big boss, it's good to find a group of wild monsters... The guild paid a lot."
Lan Hao is just an otaku who accomplished nothing in reality, but he keenly noticed the difference in this game.
In the real world, some tycoons pay to acquire various materials in the game. As long as they are players, they can basically live a good life by selling materials, intelligence, and completing tasks.
‘I just feel that the game world is too real, but the design is too simple… Is it really an alien?’
Lan Hao was thinking about it and suddenly saw that there was an extra person in front of him.
The other party has blonde curly hair and black pupils, so he should be a mixed-race boy.
"Brother, which area are you from?"
He stepped forward and greeted him.
The next moment, I found that the other party rushed directly to him.
Even as a "ranger", he couldn't see clearly the speed.
‘No, it’s a red name. I’m going to die once now.’
Lan Hao thought in despair that although the player can be resurrected after death, he still feels discomfort, and it is even worse that he cannot log in to the game for a period of time.
While he was thinking, a heavy hand hit his neck, causing him to fall down softly.
"What did you say... I don't understand at all."
Su Lu smiled bitterly on his face and lifted Lan Hao: "Well... After transforming into a human, his strength was almost controlled, and he finally didn't kill him."
He held Lan Hao, found a cave, and began to use spiritual magic on Lan Hao.
The original shadow clone can only inherit the abilities of the [Dimension Walker] side.
But after the shadow clone level reached its limit, there was no such restriction. At this time, his strength could even reach 70% of his original body!
A few seconds later, Sulu's face changed: "No...I can't find his secret realm of mind, what's going on?"
Although he had weakened all skills and passiveness into the new world, he was still very shocked by this return of nothing.
"Unless... this is not a smart creature!"
"Or... it's related to the changed spiritual world?"
Sulu thought about it and hid it.
...
"It's going to die..."
Not long after, Lan Hao woke up, but found that he was not in his own bed in the material world: "Huh? That red name didn't kill me? I wasn't dead?"
He turned over and checked his body, and it was still intact. He couldn't help but breathe, and was very confused.
"It's strange, is it that what I see is an hallucination..."
After thinking about it, I still felt that it was not very safe.
Lan Hao's figure disappeared, and he chose to go offline immediately, logged into a forum composed of players, and entered a chat group: "President... Please support me, please escort!"
This game is very simple, there is not even a chat box, and communication is basically yelling.
Therefore, if Lan Hao wants to contact the guild, he must rely on chat tools in the real world.
I thought about it and felt a little urge to burst into tears.
"Offline?"
Sulu hid on the side and stared: "I don't know where he will be after he reappears? No matter what, I will keep him for three days!"
He didn't wait long.
More than ten minutes later, Lan Hao's sneaky figure reappeared, and he stumbled around him slightly, and ran without looking back.
Sulu followed him, watching him run away desperately, and then joined a team wearing the same badge.
Finally, the group came to a city.
This is a giant city completely made of rocks, emitting colorful light.
Among the four often opened doors, a large number of players are always in and out, which seems very prosperous.
"This city alone accommodates at least one million players, right?"
Sulu's eyes moved, and suddenly he felt something inspiration, his face was moved: "Finally... I found it!"
In his inspiration, this giant city was built with secret realms of mind!
The appearance of many secret realms has become square shapes, forming the cornerstone of this giant city!
"I'll just say... the three-layer spiritual world structure is the truth after a large number of worlds... Although there are changes here, everything will never leave the sect..."
Sulu looked at this "game world". Its land was undoubtedly the former phantom world, which could accommodate the survival of spirits.
And its sky is the former dream spirit world, with the ability of alienated monsters.
As for this main city, it is part of the spiritual world, made up of countless secret realms of the mind!
"The last bit is missing... the information in the Dream Spirit World is summarized, and many mysterious symbols... they are hidden... so in this world, divination and prophecy cannot be carried out!"
Sulu walked out of her hidden state and came to the city wall with a swagger.
The gates here are open, and there are no guards patrolling, and they charge for entry fees.
On the contrary, the players were densely packed with words that they didn't understand and formed a long dragon.
As early as when we were separated from the shadow clone, Sulu had deliberately learned the style of this world and changed himself into a set of clothes.
At this time, he was just pretending to be mute and mingled all the way into the city. Fortunately, no player hit his head to identify the techniques.
The buildings in the city are very medieval, with noisy shops and street stalls on both sides, and various employment and goods trading are very prosperous.
‘If I had been here for a while, I would definitely learn their language…’
But Sulu did not stop and continued to walk through.
What he wants to know most is of course the source of the players' ability to "resurrect" against the sky.
He had also seen those dead players not resurrected on the spot, but were going to come from a distance.
It seems that there should be some resurrection point bound.
Chapter completed!