Chapter 2 Games

"Demon Blade Continent...... There is no more demon lord......" The heavy sigh of the woman's voice seemed to hit people's hearts.

"But...... Tens of thousands of years have passed...... With the fall of the stars, all races will return to this land. ”

"Who are you?" Before Lin Yiren was about to be sent to the Demon Blade Continent, she couldn't help but ask the voice softly.

The voice was silent for a moment, its sigh-like answer torn apart by the wind.

“…… is the last one...... of the Protoss......"

"Hello dear players, I am your personal guide." Lin Yi opened his eyes again and found himself in mid-air, or rather, the transparent bubble surrounding her floating in the air, realizing his situation, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, dear player." The beautiful guide smiled and said to her, "Once you've established your character, you'll head to your birthplace." ”

"What's your name?" Lin Yiren asked curiously.

"I'm waiting for you to name me." The guide smiled.

Lin Yiren hesitated for a moment, "Can you become something else?" ”

"Of course, you just have to imagine in your mind what you need me to become."

Then the Lynian turned her guide into a chubby golden retriever lying on a cloud.

"You call it Hongguoguo." Lin Yiren said with satisfaction.

"Yes, master." Hongguoguo's voice also changed to a milky voice.

"Now ask the master to start building the character."

A row of options appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Yiren's eyes, and they were the races and occupations that the female voice had said earlier. Classes are sub-options of the race, with Priest, Warrior, Alchemist, Alchemist, Rogue and Mage. It's just that the buttons of the Protoss, Dragons, Demons, Undead, and Elves are gray, which means that they are not optional.

"Why are there so many options not to choose from?"

"The Protoss has disappeared, the demons have been sealed, and the Dragon Clan and the Undead Clan are naturally not available as their subordinate clans. As for the elves, they are the darlings of the gods and demons, whether they are elves or fallen dark elves. Therefore, the elves can only be randomly generated, that is, it depends on the player's luck value. A personal guide will advise you on your personality and physical fitness. ”

"So, which race do I fit into?"

Hongguo paused for a moment before answering, but Lin Yiren, who was thinking about the role, didn't pay attention.

"Based on your metrics, you're actually a good fit for the elves."

As soon as Hongguoguo's words fell, the elven button lit up.

"Looks like you're in luck. You can choose to become an elf, or you can choose a different race and class. ”

"Then the elves." Lin Yi people did not hesitate to choose the elf clan, and as an elf player naturally can no longer choose a profession, as an elf, whether it is magic or alchemy bow and arrow, there is an absolute talent, which is why the elf is the darling of the demon blade clan.

Lin Yiren typed the word "boiled laughter" in the player name column, ah, it hasn't been occupied yet, it's good.

Then the character attribute card appears.

"You can choose to move up or down, but if you increase your appearance, you can't increase your talent." Hongguoguo reminded.

Lin Yi chose to upgrade the talent. It's just that some of the values in her attribute card are points of light, so you can't see them clearly. Lin Yiren didn't think much about it, probably because of the game setting.

Seeing that the value in the column of his appearance had reached 96, Lin Yiren nodded with satisfaction. The upper limit of the attributes of the appearance in "Demon Blade" is 100, as an elf, the natural value is above 90, and the value of 96 is rare in the elf race.

The Lin Yi people are originally beautiful, and the elves are the only game race other than the Demon Blade that automatically adds attributes to their appearance, and it is natural to reach 96.

Lin Yiren looked at his face in the attribute card, light golden long hair, pointed ears, deepened eyebrows, looked about seventeen years old, the appearance and his own in the third dimension is still eight points similar, although she is a pure Chinese, but the nose is very straight, friends say that her long hair is a cold goddess who does not eat people's fireworks, short hair and clothes are a bit of a neutral ascetic male god, now she has become a real elf race that is not a human fireworks, it feels good.

"Any damage you take in Demon Blade is real, but it doesn't reflect on your real-life body. It is recommended that you adjust your pain sensation to 30%. Oh master, adjusting to zero has no warning effect, so you can't effectively avoid damage and sense your own status. Hongguoguo hurriedly said when he saw that Lin Yiren wanted to adjust to 0. As soon as Lin Yiren thought about it, it made sense, so he adjusted it to 30 percent.

"The game character is successfully created, the task will be issued in time, the map and equipment are sold in the large and small stores on the continent, you need to do your own tasks in the game or get currency in the form of business, the currency base is 100, from silver coins to amethyst coins in turn. Next, you will be transported to the birthplace of the Elven Forest. You can summon a wizard in the menu to ask me questions. Happy playing. ”

In the sudden weightlessness, Lin Yiren was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, and a soft electronic sound sounded in his ears:

Welcome to the Demon Blade Continent.

"Oh, there's another newborn elf." An unhurried male voice sounded, and Lin Yiren opened his eyes, a little confused. She was among the branches and leaves, and when she got up, she saw that she was probably a hundred meters away from the ground, and Lin Yiren was a little frightened, so she carefully moved back. Ymir couldn't help but laugh when he saw this move of the newborn elf.

"Welcome to this world, child." The dark blue-robed elf smiled slightly. He looked to be in his thirties, with elven green eyes, like green glass in the sun, crystal clear and clean.

The elven instinct in Lin Yiren's mind told her that this male elf was definitely not young. And his status in the elven race is as good as his age.

"Hello." Lin Yiren jumped up lightly under the man's demonstration, the elf's body was really light, even though she was a little scared, she still landed safely. However, this kind of high-altitude fall without a parachute is really a test of the strength of the heart.

"The gods have given us wings, child, you have to learn how to use them." Ymir smiled at the nervous newborn elves, her eyes were amber, and in the elven clan, this kind of eye color was very special. chance equivalent to a human's purple pupils.

While the Lin Yiren were learning how to fly, the Tuan Tuan studio was solemn.

Just a few minutes ago.

"Boss! Come on! The Protoss bloodline has appeared! ”

"So fast?" Qing Qing exclaimed, this is just an internal test, they didn't expect to be able to find someone who can withstand the bloodline of the Protoss so quickly.

"What is the profession recommended by the system to him? If nothing else, it should be the pastor......" The people from the studio came around, and when Wei Mingshan called up the data, they suddenly fell silent.