Chapter 11: The Trialists: Reunion
[Your personal information is as follows]
Trialist Number: E3A7411
Real name: Mo Jun
Race: Earth Humans
Age: 24
Space Class: None
Space Contribution: None
Space Credits: 2500
Personal attributes:
Constitution: 6 (Physical Quality, affecting Resistance, Stamina Recovery, Immunity, and Strength Limit)
Intelligence: 8 (computing and information processing abilities, affecting magic control)
Strength: 5 (the kinetic energy that can be cast by the body, with a peak fluctuation of about 0.5)
Will: 8 (Mental Strength, affects the upper limit of mental power)
Charisma: 6 (your own influence on the environment, affecting the effects of some skills and character favorability)
Luck: 6 (the probability of triggering in favor of the self, affecting the items dropped and the chance of triggering)
"Whew... Is this the intuitive manifestation of the data-based body?,Roughly express the physical factors that affect the battle.,It's a personal attribute.。 Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Jun looked at the translucent interface in front of him, the expected props and skills were not listed on it, it seems that this panel is just an ID card like an existence.
"That's right, Sakura. Open the skill bar, the only one on the blank panel is [Demon Summon], Mo Jun couldn't wait to cast the skill according to the above, a burst of red light flashed, Mo Jun couldn't help but laugh and watched a little girl curled up and sleeping in front of him.
"Also, after such a serious injury, even if she undergoes physical transformation, she will have to cultivate for a while, so let's leave her here first. Mo Jun carried the girl to the bed, thought about it, tore off a sticky note from the table next to him and wrote a message to Bai Sakura, telling her to stay in the house temporarily if she woke up. Then Mo Jun planned to go out and take a look around the main god space.
The door to the personal room is actually a teleportation device that can be teleported to various waypoints on the level according to the choice of the trialist. As the virtual button was activated, a huge map was spread out against the wall, and Mo Jun calculated the scale and found that it was enough to cover the scope of a city in reality.
"Hmm... Strengthen the shop, teleportation square, huh?" After looking at the map for a long time, Mo Jun found that except for the information hall and the teleportation square, the two 'official' buildings of the main god space, the others were some taverns and restaurants opened by the trialists themselves. Mo Jun checked the terminal and found that the enhancement of physical attributes and the exchange of props could be operated directly on the terminal, which was beyond the various technologies in the real world that dazzled Mo Jun, but he did not forget his purpose: to go out and shop.
After choosing the teleportation point in the teleportation square, Mo Jun thought that this teleportation would make him dizzy as before, but he only felt that the surrounding scenery was a flower, and nothing happened before he came outside. This is probably one of the benefits of digitizing the body, immune to halo transmission.
Originally, Mo Jun thought that he would be transported to a place like a closed underground city, but when Mo Jun looked up, he saw the sky, white clouds, and the sun hanging high, except that the sun had a digital clock around it, which was no different from the city in the real world.
"Hey, brother, just here?" Seeing someone coming from the teleportation point, several people guarding the surroundings looked away, and one of them took the lead to talk to Mo Jun.
"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Jun, who was shocked by the sky, reacted, and a subconscious smile had already appeared on the corner of his mouth: he was interrupted by a man of medium stature, with a medium appearance but the most conspicuous thing was his dress in a black cloak with a pointed hat, and the long-handled wooden staff he held in his hand, Mo Jun's eyes were immediately attracted by the gem at the top of the staff that shimmered with magical light.
Seeing Mo Jun's reply, the 'magician' skillfully took out a piece of paper from his cloak and handed it to Mo Jun, and said: "First of all, congratulations on surviving the initial trial, you should already know that this main god space is a place where the weak eat the strong, and a person's strength is very limited in the face of difficult tasks, but if you join our organization, we will conclude a team contract, let the senior old man lead you to complete the task, and there are many benefits from time to time..."
Halfway through speaking, Mo Jun stretched out his hand to interrupt the enthusiastic 'magician': "If I join you, what obligation do I have?"
The trialist dressed as a mage smiled when he heard this: "As long as you don't leave the organization, and remember to help when the organization is in trouble." Speaking of this, he quietly pointed to a few other guys who were staring at the teleportation point like him: "The strength of our organization is still stronger than theirs, the attention to newcomers is the highest, and the most important thing is that we don't charge any fees. ”
Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What, there is still a charge?"
"Isn't it, I met such a guild when I first came here, and at the beginning it pretended to care about you, tricked you into signing a contract, and then used loopholes to force you to hand in space points or equipment. Perhaps it was the appearance of being deceived before, and the trialist in front of him began to talk endlessly.
"Stop!" Mo Jun didn't have time to tear it off with him, he shook the flyer in his hand and said, "I'll consider what you said, but I've just come to the space, and there are many places that I need to get familiar with, do you have any suggestions?"
"Oh? I understand, I understand. After all, everything is new when I first came here. If you want to give advice, as a senior, I would suggest you take a walk around the square first, because it is where the trialists set up their stalls and trade, and you will have enough time to find a few practical pieces of equipment in ten days. Mo Jun nodded, indicating that he had made a note of it, and just wanted to leave, the trialist seemed to remember something again, took out his terminal and shouted: "You write down my number, so that you can contact me if you are interested." ”
Bidding farewell to the enthusiastic mage, Mo Jun walked in the direction of the square according to the former's suggestion.
As the teleportation center of the entire main god space, the teleportation square was overcrowded, and for a while Mo Jun thought that he had come to the central square of the original world, but there were no familiar vendors selling snacks and toys or shooting games in circles, instead there were alternative 'stall owners' and 'tourists' dressed in sci-fi martial arts magic and exotic styles. One second a monk with a Bible and a pestle may be walking towards you, and the next a tall minotaur machine gunner will pass you. The left eye saw the vampire-enhanced trialist selling holy water and enlightened beads, and the right ear heard the Master discussing with the Taoist priest about necromancy and the sustainable development of demon slaying and demon extermination.
There are thousands of worlds, and there are no wonders. When the worlds fuse their powers together without barriers, even the true gods will be amazed by the prosperity that will result.
While listening to the chaotic shouting and weaving through the crowd, you can keep an eye on the stalls that suit you. Like those stalls that are directly marked with 'rare weapons come at a price' and 'buy xxx and sell xx rehmannia pills for a lot of money' directly ignore it, what Mo Jun is looking for is a place for novices, or novices to sell things. Finally, when he was crowded in the crowded square for a long time, Mo Jun couldn't help but find a kind-faced senior trialist and asked, the other party was very surprised to see Mo Jun appear here, and pointed to the outside of the square: "Low-level trialists generally set up stalls outside the square to sell, there are few people there, and there are few disputes, where can you go to see." ”
Only then did Mo Jun understand what the mage trialist meant when he said to himself, 'Take a walk around the square'.
However, after shopping for a long time, Mojun was tired and hungry, and looked at the sun in the sky... Next to the digital clock, he has been shopping for more than two hours.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten a hot meal since the beginning of the trial. Remembering that there was still a little guy waiting to go back at home, Mo Jun decided to go back to his personal room first, and by the way, he brought two bowls of spicy soup depending on the situation.
Not to mention whether there is any spicy soup for sale in this main god space, when Mo Jun returned to the room with a large bag and a small bag, he was dumbfounded: Bai Sakura had woken up, and was holding his pillow and rubbing and rubbing, and his clothes were scattered all over the place...
Silently closing the door, Mo Jun shouted in his heart that there must be something wrong with the way it was opened. When she teleported back again, the girl had already made her bed and was sitting on the couch. It's just that there is a blush on her pretty face that can't be concealed.
As if nothing had happened, Mojun put things down and stood in front of Bai Sakura.
"I'm back. ”
The girl chuckled a few times.
"Welcome back. ”
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