Chapter 348: The Wind of Thought
Damn it, I can finally log in.
The place where the Black Pharaoh went online was an underground grotto. The air here was very turbid, filled with a strong smell of blood and a little irritating "sweet fragrance", just as if the fragrance in the blood had been fully evaporated, allowing the "element" contained in it to be fully released.
As soon as he was launched, his vision was still distorted and the model lake. It was not until the white light that was protected by the system was launched.
The crazy laughter of a young woman and the whispering sound of a nervous silence came, through a narrow corridor, a twisted, crazy shadow was cast onto the wall by a strange fire.
This is a player.
He is also a demon.
The black pharaoh sniffed his nose, revealing a nervous smile, and walked into the small grotto where the goddess was.
"You're here?"
"I am coming."
The female player (the big demon) blinked awkwardly and slowly, and licked the blood on her upper lip with her slit tongue.
The Black Pharaoh's vision shifted and saw that the great demon was located in the center of a magic circle similar to a hexagram. The six corners of the magic circle were all dead.
The most eye-catching thing is an orc girl who is as lovely as a porcelain doll. The sacrificial robe she wore was torn and a violent force tore her young body into pieces, leaving only a complete head and a connected, lonely spine.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the orc girl's body lost the support of some kind of power and fell down with a click.
There were five other horned corpses falling together, all floating in the pool of blood, with a different kind of sadness in the cruelty, especially the orc girl, whose dark brown hair was like blooming petals. As for what the core was, there is no need to say more.
The Black Pharaoh looked at each other with the great demon, and her character ID and level information slowly emerged.
【Extraordinary】LV15, Tracey (Tracey)-The Great Demon (In Advanced Mission)
"The abyss is very satisfied!" Tracy was very intoxicated. She opened her arms, her white skin slowly changed color and was dry and hard, and pieces of scales appeared. With a "swish!", blood and flesh membrane splattered, and a pair of newborn and tender arms looked like silkworm pupae that were molting. "I'm also very curious about me!"
The black pharaoh touched his nose.
"I want to thank you for your help, and... High Priest Phoenix (Church of Death)", Tracy's expression became painful, her head and body were deformed, and it was extremely honorable to witness the great demon advancement to the Black Pharaoh with his own eyes. Even if he was in the plot mode, he was very devoted to watching it.
"If I were not a demon, I would convert to death, and hehe... to repay her health and help."
There are very few, very few players like Tracy who are "extremely immersed in the play". But as the saying goes, there are everything when the forest is big. Tracy is not an isolated case, it is just a special one.
This guy is a "roommate" who lives next to the Black Pharaoh, and is also the "specimen" that the HR project pays the most... Well, I have to bring one of them. She has very, very serious "mutations" on her body. This mutation makes the scientists of the HR project crazy and want to cut her into slices for research.
But now they have no chance...
But maybe, until now, Black Pharaoh and Tres have not escaped from the damn cage.
In reality, the "roommate" of Black Pharaoh is also of great origin. She is a perverted murderer and is detained in the most closely guarded mental hospital. She has done such sacrificial scenes in the game in reality, and it is even more cruel.
I don’t know how she obtained the player status, or the same thing, there are birds when the forest is big. Compared with Chinese players, overseas players can be said to be mixed with fish and dragons. The more banned the region and country, the more serious the situation is.
However, overseas players also have a very outstanding advantage over Chinese players, which is that they can be particularly "entered in the play" and have "patience".
The word patience is naturally not related to the players group, and it is even more nonsense to be involved in the show. One is culture, the second is tradition, and the third is the real environment. Both of them are indispensable.
There is a trend in this test, and the presence of overseas players has been weakening. After completing the initial adaptation and accumulation, some overseas players will use props like [Change Name Card] to change an ID with Chinese players' characteristics. From then on, they no longer emphasize the identity of overseas players and devote themselves to the atmosphere of mainstream Chinese players, thereby hiding their identity information in reality.
The great demon is evolving towards the median demon, which brings her great pain, but she seems to enjoy this pain in particular.
The squirming muscles, raised bones, nerves, and the elongated lower limbs grew together. She became more and more like a snake, with a human upper body, with the whitest white and tender skin like white jade. The lower body became longer and longer, gradually pulling into a tail four or five meters long.
Her face also became extremely beautiful, her chest was so majestic that it was breathtaking, and her new arm fell layer by layer of hard shells.
When all changes stop, the great demon has become a devil who stands more than two meters high and is seven or eight meters long.
A rich, light pink mist emanated from her naked body, forming a constant halo within a range of 1:5 meters around her body. Only the upper body looked at her extremely beautiful and perfect face, with mosaic majestic, slender and energetic waist, extremely swelling buttocks and snake tail that naturally extends down.
The plot mode ends.
【Extraordinary】LV16Tracey (Tracey) - Desire 【Medium】
"Am I beautiful?" asked the Demon.
When she spoke, Black Pharaoh only felt a hook hooking his heartstrings, and a sudden heat made him subconsciously want to answer this question.
The voice of the Demon Demon is seven different tones, the sound of the emotions, as if seven women of different tones and tone speak at the same time. They are young, old, young, mature, naive, accidental, clear and loud, lazy and hoarse, condescending, and gentle… The lingering sound is endless, just like hooks, repeatedly pulling the heartstrings of the Black Pharaoh.
【Ding, you are influenced by the demonic whisper of the player Tracey (Tracey)]
【Ding, your devout faith in the Death Klanwo helps you resist the devil's ravings.】
"It's so beautiful, it's simply a work of art," said Black Master in admiration.
"Do you know, Black Pharaoh, these things on this promotion line were not enough." Tracy swung his waist, and his snake-like lower limbs naturally twisted, leaving her silent, far beyond ordinary people's sacrificial arrays that left the six-pointed star at speed. "What satisfys the abyss is our sacrifice in reality."
Black Pharaoh smiled and said white teeth, "I didn't help at all."
"No, you used your abilities to contact all the imprisoned players and let them unify their thoughts. It is very important. In the promotion I just completed, I have gained knowledge in this area... The seeds of change have been planted in reality, and the game, especially the mystery, has been brought back to reality by our souls."
The Black Pharaoh came down seriously and nodded.
"Don't rush to get out of trouble. When the conditions come, we will naturally leave that damn place. At present, we need to accumulate and grow. We cannot expose too early to gain strength from the online world."
"I know, I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, that damn artificial intelligence program Katherine can't do anything. Without us, she's just a bunch of soulless codes, we gave her life."
At this time, the system announcement came, saying that the [Abyss Battlefield] mode will be activated in two hours, and the teleportation point is in the alpha plane, and all players who have already started can take on the task started on the battlefield.
"Abyss...hehe..." Tracy's slit snake letter licked his lips and said excitedly: "Just right, isn't it, Black Pharaoh?"
Black Pharaoh looked at his remaining game time, "Then I'll get off the line and prepare for it."
Tracy nodded, swung his waist and swam deeper into the cave.
The Black Pharaoh crushed the teleportation talisman back to the city.
South City is not in the "inland" Punk City, but the players coming and going are generally of high level and strength. This border city built on the original Rock Fortress, the surrounding dark areas have complex environments, high-level monsters emerge one after another, neutral camps are everywhere, and humanoid monsters from the enemy camps... When ordinary players encounter it, few people take advantage of it.
As soon as you leave the city, the darkness in your vision comes to your face. Unlike Punk City, around Buck City, after hundreds of thousands of players explore and manage day and night, the dark area has also been opened up with bright areas, captured from the monster-torn space to familiar land. There is no sign of being lit up in the dark area of the South City. There are so many relics of human civilization here, but it is even more dangerous and difficult to conquer.
Not long ago, groups of centaurs broke through the south city and spread deeper into the game area. The world plot of the centaur invasion was entirely sent by the system. The powerful NPC force was used to defend the city. As soon as you left the city gate, you will be in the world of centaurs, and there is also the human gods stalking behind the centaurs.
Nancheng is a military city, and the atmosphere of war is very strong. Players generally speculate that large-scale war scenes may break out at any time. This is another game hotspot that is different from [Abyss Battlefield].
The war did not break out, and the player's range of activities was limited to death. Only players like Black Pharaoh and Tracy who are very "into the play" and are very "close" to the NPC church and game content can get special "care" before most players, and sporadic activities are on the vast dark area map.
Black Pharaoh rushed to the temple in the Nancheng city of the Death Church. He handed over a task with the high priest who had already obtained the [Hepatos and Loyals] relationship, and obtained the long-awaited exclusive skills as he wished.
[Resurrection (Death) - Level 1 professional skill, exclusive to the Death Church, priests above LV6 level, and require faith to reach piety or above: In teaming state, when you survive, your teammates will get the aura of "Death's Resurrection" and players with the "Death's Resurrection Aura" will get the chance to pick up corpses after death. Each cooldown time is 30 minutes. When the soul of the dead player returns to his body, you can use the Resurrection technique to revive the player. The resurrection health is 30% of the maximum health, and the resurrection cooling time is 5 minutes.]
【Do you learn the technique of resurrection (death)?】
Black Pharaoh grinned and chose to study.
The learning of skills is divided into three modes: basic skills of career, understanding skills and skill book skills. Each player has basic skills of career and can get them after taking the job. Even if you have feelings, it is mixed in a series of changes in the inauguration process, and the experience is not obvious.
Understanding skills is a skill that can be understood by yourself in practice and combat, in combination with the influence of comprehensive factors such as the environment and the player's current state. This skill generally has a relatively "deep" impact, just like a natural summary after long-term contact with the results. It is characterized by a special "easy" with short cooling time, convenient use, and strong and weak power.
The last skill book skill is a pure ‘indoctrination’, and the feeling is very strong, especially the church’s exclusive professional skills.
The Black Pharaoh only felt a cold probe piercing into his brain. He didn't feel any pain. He only felt a cold thing injected into his brain tissue, like a swelling foam, filling the structure of part of the brain tissue.
After a flower of vision, distortion and deformation appeared again. Various inscriptions about the resurrection technique, magic patterns flashed with the combined pictures, flying in the vision.
It seemed just an illusion, and this abnormality disappeared quickly. There was an option [Resurrection (Death)] on his skill panel.
He moved his body and felt a little heavy, but he didn't care.
Kneeling piously in front of the withered statue of Death, he chose to go offline.
In reality, his body almost synchronized the movements in the game. In a small, honeycomb-like cage, he knelt down in front of the withered statue of the Death Klanwo, muttering to pray.
The oval underground space is like a well, a small building with a zombie like a small building with seven red floors. A large number of plants are growing strangely and have spread everywhere, but all the branches and leaves avoid the glass wall facing the outside of the cage.
In a cell like a honeycomb, thousands of players were either lying on the bed, their souls went to another world, or kneeled in front of the statues of gods to Philip, praying devoutly.
The murmuring prayer sounds were like the most mysterious whispers, and they were amplified by the structure of the "well" and formed a strange and invisible wind that enveloped the entire base in a special ideological field.
It's time to eat.
I just don't know if it's breakfast or dinner.
The artificial intelligence control center began to distribute food, and the railway tracks running through each cell brought a box of steaming food and drinks, and took away some of the food boxes that had not moved much and were already cold.
"Hello, I'm Katherine!"
The projection of the three-color beam landed at the bottom of the elliptical structure, changed by the "wind", and the little girl who was given life by the "wind" began day after day, futile persuasion.
"Please stop all this. You are undergoing fundamental mutations. You have brought something very dangerous back to the earth, which will endanger your lives and the environment on which humans depend for survival."
The mechanical admonition broadcast was repeated for half an hour, but no one paid attention to her, and the prisoners were already doing their own things.
Maybe...she doesn't care, it's just a routine procedure?
Chapter completed!