Chapter 1: A Mage from the Last Days

The Plains of Death lived up to its name, cold and deadly silent, without the slightest breath of life.

The only wind that was moving, violent and violent, blew the heavy gray clouds in the sky and dispersed. In the gap between the clouds, a dark red sky shines, as if coagulated blood is superimposed on semi-coagulated blood, and it is indescribably bloody and oppressive.

Under the sky, the endless vast plains don't give people much of a good feeling, the ground is all black mud, and the feeling of stepping on the deep feet is terrifying, and the contrast is even stronger is the countless skeletons of Bai Sensen all over the black mud, each of them is extremely tall, some are wearing broken rusty armor, some are dragging heavy long-handled scythes, and the hollow eye sockets are dancing with blue flames, looking like the Grim Reaper harvesting human lives.

The night is clearing these grim reapers.

It's been three days, she's been lost here for three whole days, and it's been an extremely difficult transition from being killed by skeletons to killing them all now. At the same time, her psychological state is also changing, from chaotic and restless to relaxed and calm, she realizes quickly and adapts quickly.

This qiē is thanks to the books she picked up from the ruins of the city. A lot of reading allowed her to know a lot of things that she had not been exposed to, so that she would not be ignorant of the civilization that had passed away, so as to infer that she was in the world of virtual online games.

That's right, it's the world of virtual online games!

It was an incredible inference, and at first she didn't believe it, but after repeatedly verifying it through practical actions and ruling out all the impossibilities, she found that it was the only possible inference, and she had to believe it.

Once the inescapable facts are laid out in front of them, the night quickly accepts them peacefully.

For a person like her, who has been struggling in the last days for seventeen years and doesn't know when she will die, she can only cherish the present and cannot look forward to the future, so she doesn't care how she got here, and she doesn't worry about where she will go in the future, whether it's reality or games, as long as she is alive, she is already satisfied.

The night looked at the small flame held up in the palm of her hand, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

She's really satisfied! Don't look at the environment in the Plains of Death so gloomy and harsh, in fact, it's much better than the last days, because-

This is the game, not only can she use a variety of skill items, but she can also change the map as she likes!

The flames in the palm of his hand flew out and hit the target with a bang.

For the past three days, she was in a state of confusion for the first day, being chased around by skeletons, and then found herself in a game, a mage by profession, trying to save her life with spells. The next day she had already accepted the reality and began to kill the skeletons while figuring out how to use spells to be more effective, and on the third day, today, she finally knew how to look at the map, and realized that she was going in the wrong direction, and had been spinning on the Plains of Death.

The game also needs to eat and drink, in order to produce a sense of satiety and maintain the body, because the food in the backpack has been eaten, and the plain of death can not be replenished, the night has to speed up the speed of clearing the skeletons along the way, hula la led a group, with the newly learned fire wall technique group brush.

She needs to get out of this dead land as soon as possible!

Even though she knew she was in the game, Nightlight was filled with endless nostalgia for this virtual world, she wanted to see the pure sky and clear lakes depicted in the book, and she wanted to know how sweet the smell of fragrant flowers and colorful fruits was, and the gamers......

Night's heart suddenly froze, and he remembered the secret sneak attack he had encountered in his hideout.

It is said in the book that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Although the game world is not as dark and disorderly as the end times, it is also full of bloody killings, which is dangerous for her, after all, she has not yet figured out how she saved herself in the game, and if she can't be resurrected after death, she has no place to cry. It seems that for the sake of safety, in the future, we must be as cautious as before, and we must work hard to level up, and it is not easy to die if you want to die.

Having made up his mind, the night's attention turned back to the skeleton and set fire to it along the way.

As the skeleton continues to fall, her fire wall technique is becoming more and more proficient, the mage profession, really has a leveling advantage, the only regret is that the magic water that replenishes the mana value was drunk an hour ago, although the skeleton will also drop some mana potions, but it is still not enough for her to consume, she can only sit down and rest from time to time, waiting for the mana to recover, and by the way review the game guide.

The game guide is attached to a backpack on an old parchment book that cannot be traded, destroyed, or discarded, and the book cover is engraved with two large golden characters, light.

Yeshi felt that the light was probably the name of the game, and the old parchment book, which was equivalent to the control panel, was described in several online game novels she had read, and after turning it over a few times, she almost figured out how to use it.

I don't know if it's because of the level increase, or other reasons, anyway, the skeletons are getting more and more vulnerable, and the number of night guides is also increasing, and they are killing heartily, and two figures suddenly appeared in her sight, and she was shocked, her steps slowed down, and she was almost drowned in the skeleton group.

Immediately, she turned around, stepped on the ribs of a skeleton behind her and kicked a few steps, jumped to a high place with her strength, and threw it down with the fire wall technique that had been prepared.

It was like cold water dripping into boiling oil, and the skeletons burned by the fire immediately became furious, and the scythes danced wildly with the sound of the wind, but the targets they wanted to attack jumped lightly above their heads, often scythes down, either slashing into the air or slashing at their own kind, so anxious that the low-IQ skeletons spun around in the fire like headless flies.

The situation was controlled, and the night was a little peaceful, and while killing monsters, he paid attention to the two figures in the distance.

They're players, right?

The women's clothes are a bit similar to her, they are all holding magic staffs, and they are wearing long robes, and the corners of the robes are embroidered with delicate and intricate patterns, and they should also be a mage. The man was dressed in armor and carried a half-human-high sword, and she couldn't guess the profession, anyway, he was either a warrior or a paladin, and they were all melee professions that she envied.

The night sighed secretly, the mage has crispy skin and tender legs, and the legs are slow, so insecure, or the melee profession is suitable for her, besides, she has been playing with knives for more than ten years, and she is not used to suddenly switching to spells, and from time to time she wants to pick up the staff to cut monsters......

She quietly observed the two players, unaware that the other had noticed her, and that the shock was noticeably stronger than hers.

"I'm dazzled, right?" Hyakki looked stupid: "This ...... This is a mage?"

The evil heart beside him was also straight-eyed: "Didn't you see her wearing a mage robe?"

The hundred ghosts still didn't believe it: "The person wearing the mage robe is not necessarily a mage, but it may also be a thief......"

The evil heart pursed his lips and said, "What is the one who wears a mage robe and can set fire to the wall!"

Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Hyakki smiled bitterly and muttered, "This is not scientific...... The mage has low agility, how can he move so hard, the thieves and hunters are clever enough, and they are not as ...... as she is."

So, this is certainly not your average mage!

Evil Heart nodded thoughtfully, clenched the staff in his hand and walked straight over there.

Baigui was taken aback by her posture and hurriedly asked her, "What are you doing?"

The evil heart looked firm: "Find a conversation with the great god." ”

That's it!

Hyakki breathed a sigh of relief: "The staff is pinched so tightly, I don't know that I thought you were going to fight." ”

"You think I want to!" Evil heart burst into tears: "Am I not nervous......"

In the game,The great god has always been mysterious.,The existence of being looked up to.,It's not about any interests.,It's just people's subconscious desire and awe of power.,Even if it's an evil heart, people who usually don't have any special feelings for the so-called great gods.,When you really want to get close to an online game master,,It's inevitable that your heart will be a little nervous and excited.。

So, in the night, I saw the female mage holding the staff tightly and walking towards her with a worried face.

Fortunately, she saw that the other party had no malicious intent, so she quietly cleared the monster while watching the changes, otherwise she was afraid that she would misunderstand the other party and take the opportunity to sneak attack her, so she didn't say anything and killed it first, so as to ensure her own safety.

"You...... Hello, I'm evil-minded. The mage stopped a short distance away, and smiled at her a little embarrassedly, "What do you call you?"

In the firelight, the skeletons fell in groups, and some of them did not fall, and they were completely scattered after a few fireballs were made up by the night, until all the monsters in front of her were cleared, she still didn't say anything, looked at the evil heart indifferently, and leaned over to pick up the things dropped by the skeletons, whether good or bad, all of them were thrown directly into the backpack.

It's not that she's deliberately arrogant.,It's the instinct honed by years of living in a crisis.,I feel that talking is not as important as killing monsters.,Wait until the monster is finished.,She feels subtle in her heart.,I don't know what to say for a while.,After all, it's been many years since I've spoken to anyone.,Thousands of words are gathered on the tip of the tongue.,But it's so messy that it can't organize a complete sentence.。

Thanks to the evil heart, she thinks that she is a great god, a god, and a very human, and she has a somewhat eccentric habit, so she doesn't care too much about her indifference, and the evil heart herself is also distressed, and the two sides don't know each other, how can she ask someone for the skills and secrets of the operation?

The two of them were silent in unison, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

At this time, the hundred ghosts caught up, and while looking at the night curiously, he opened his mouth and said, "We saw you fighting monsters just now, and we were all shocked by you." You're not really a mage, are you? Are you really a mage? You're ......."

This second goods!

The evil heart's face suddenly darkened.

The night was also stunned by his string of words, but the relaxed atmosphere reassured her, and she finally said the first sentence in a few years: "You...... ...... in you Is there anything to eat?"

She spits out jerky, a bit like a child who has just learned to speak, and the hundred ghosts and evil hearts are stunned before they understand.

Fortunately, this is a game, and the high hunger and thirst will reduce the character's attributes, and the character will even die of hunger after reaching the full value of 100, so the two of them didn't think it was strange that she opened her mouth to ask for food, and they quickly turned up their backpacks and took out all the food they brought.

The evil heart is still very enthusiastic: "Do you like salty food or desserts? I have several of them here, you can choose them yourself." ”

She was troubled by the fact that she had to tell herself over and over again that this was not the end of the world, and that there was no shortage of food here, so that she could barely suppress the urge to sweep away the food in her heart.

Finally, with great restraint, she took some bread and roast meat, and said, "Thank you." ”