Chapter 4: Remembrance and Mental Path IV

Silence spread between the two of them, and the silence around them was even more silent, only the fire with tongues of fire between the two kept crackling, and the thick fog was only surging outside the camp, but I don't know when, they gradually spread around the fire, swallowing those tents into the fog. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Sim didn't care about this, his face was serious, his right hand had even been put on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he held it tightly, the green tendons on his hand protruded, as if he was about to attack in the next moment, and the person opposite looked leisurely, completely indifferent to Sim's gesture, and finally Sim gave up, his hand relaxed, but his face was still serious.

Not just because of what the other person said, but also because of that face, or that body, that was his body, the body he used in IsolatedSystem.

IsolatedSystem is a second-generation VR game with authenticity as the selling point, so the player's appearance can only be adjusted slightly on the real body, not that IsolatedSystem does not want players to change more, but during the internal test, it was found that if the difference with the original body is too great, the player will cause the game and the real world to derail, there is an obvious gap between the brain and the body, and serious testers can not even take care of themselves in normal life.

But Sim looked at the body called "Constana", as a former user, Sim confirmed one thing, he stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and clenched it, the two bodies are almost identical except for the difference in strength, and this inexplicable crossing, this guy must know something.

"You ......"

Sim looked at the familiar face, compared to this body, which had only been used for half a year after the crossing, the face that had accompanied him for decades was more familiar, he considered the words in his heart, and then spoke

"I didn't hear what you just said, hahaha!!"

Sim touched the back of his head with a silly smile, but Constana only smiled and watched Chim's performance quietly.

Tsk, isn't it useless to pretend to be stupid, Sim was speechless in his heart, and he withdrew his disguised face, and said with a straight face

"So, what can you tell me about all this?"

Constana sighed softly and scratched his head with his hand on a slightly troubled expression

"We're all alone, but—"

The expression on his face changed from troubled to a wild smile of defiance, and he leaned forward, his face clouded by the tongue of fire that was spitting from the fire

"Wouldn't it be too arrogant for you to talk to me, the dungeon boss, like this?"

Without waiting for Sim to say anything, Konstana supported his chin arm on his knees, and he continued with that expression

"Maybe you think this should be a story mode, you just need to negotiate with my boss and try to get out the information, but this is not your IsolatedSystem."

Unconsciously, Constana's voice became more and more ethereal, it seemed that the distance between him and Chim was getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away, and the dense fog that had been crowded next to the fire kept churning, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and could not get close to the fire, but after Constana finished speaking, the restriction disappeared, and the fog opened its big mouth like some living beast and swallowed Chim in one gulp.

But no matter how close it was to the fire, it still kept a distance of two or three meters from Constana's body, not like a distance caused by obedience and longing, but as if it was afraid of something, it did not dare to approach.

"My brother, please let me see, let me see the answer you gave me, let me see where you will take me."

The fire suddenly went out with a snort, and the firewood, which was still flashing with one or two sparks, was also wet with the mist, and the whole world was not in darkness, Constana muttered as he looked at Sim, who had fainted on the ground.

"Please complete it once, my request."

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[The self-test begins...]

【Perfect external equipment】

[Optical network connection is normal]

[Built-in power supply is sufficient]

【Driver Setup Ready】

【Start checking user information...】

【Obtaining a Citizen Identification】

【Unique ID Authentication】

[Citizen "Luo Beiqi", thank you for using our company's second-generation VR equipment, IsolatedSystem foreign law program staff wish you a happy game. 】

The soft feminine voice sounded in Sim's ears, and at the same time, lines of dark blue fonts also appeared in front of him, he was floating in the air, to be precise, in the void, there was no sun that exuded blazing light in his original world, and there was no blue, vibrant planet, only the surging tide of magic, and the transparent space rippled layer by layer like a wave, which was the manifestation of the magic that was almost condensed into a solid form in the void to show its existence, not to mention the mortal body, Even the weaker legends will be torn apart by this surging tide of magic.

This is the Vientiane Void, the sea of chaos that connects the various crystal walls, of course, this is also the most dangerous place in the world, only in the void close to the crystal walls will gradually form a single element world, where it is relatively much safer, after the signing of the ancient covenant, the gods will establish their own kingdom here, on the one hand, to abide by the agreement with the ancient gods, on the other hand, it is also to guard the prisoner in the Vientiane Void - dusk.

Sim floated in the gloomy void, and from time to time there were bits of light flying out, like shining stars in the universe, but in fact it was the condensation produced by the collision of magical powers, and it was also the basis for the rules of the world.

[Retrieved that the player has a test role, whether it is inherited, yes/no]

Sim finally reacted, this was the second time he entered the game, in fact, it was not the second time, the first time was to participate in the user test, he was very lucky to draw the activation code, becoming the first batch of external players since the advent of IsolatedSystem.

Although the test has only open characters from level one to ten and restrictions limited to a large map, but compared to other open beta players, players who participated in the test run have a big advantage, in addition to having early upgrade experience, they can also choose to inherit the role set last time, thus saving the time of setting the role, Sim still remembers now, because of the fixed unique character image, unless the number is deleted, it is impossible to change the appearance significantly, how he debugged the character over and over again to make himself satisfied.

"Ah, okay."

He spat out the same words as at that time, but the feelings contained in them were very different, completely different from the excitement and joy at that time, and it was a long voice full of nostalgia and exclamation.

【Player inherits the character "Constana", please play the game reasonably, and have fun】

Chim, who was originally floating in the void, suddenly felt his body sink, and his body was squeezed out of the Vientiane Void and fell into the thick clouds, the howling sound of the wind came from his ears, and the thick clouds were broken one after another under his rapidly falling body, and some cold air in the sky hit his face.

This heart-pounding scene made Sim smile nostalgically, he still remembered that when he was still afraid of heights, he was always so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't even scream, but in fact, IsolatedSystem has made a lot of corrections in order to make players adapt to this, for example, although Sim exhaled a white breath, but there was no problem with breathing, it was very smooth.

However, this way of entering the game was soon forced to cancel in the cries of players, and although many people would like this exciting way, more people said that playing like this every time was not good for the heart at all, so it was changed to normal teleportation not long after the open beta.

Chim's fear of heights had not yet been cured, and although he enjoyed the weightlessness of the heights every time, he was really uncomfortable after coming down.

Sim's fear of heights later in order to make up the awakening suit, in order to quickly clear the level, he endured all kinds of discomfort, took a shortcut, jumped directly behind the first abandoned house, empty the steps in between, directly faced the howling daughter, he brushed in the screaming canyon for a full week, replaced with game time He stayed there for more than a month, and then he was numb to the point that he was like a person who was desperate for the world, and he couldn't stop walking to the edge of the canyon, and he fell directly, It was at that time that his fear of heights was cured under this extreme treatment.

It's a pity that at that time, the way of admission for falling from a high altitude had long been canceled, and now, Chim closed his eyes with a smile, his arms were spread, and the whole person was in a large shape, he fell rapidly with an immersed smile, breaking through the layers of white clouds, he turned around, and the earth gradually became clear in his eyes, like white elephant-like mountains, green fields, towers full of golden glow under the sun, and bustling crowds came and went in the wide streets.

[You are the 135th player to enter the game, and you have completed the check-in of the day, and you can get a check-in reward for consecutive check-ins.] 】

The smile on Chim's face grew even stronger when he heard the familiar voice in his ears, he was now in a secluded alley, moss squeezed out of the cracks in the stone slabs, smearing the whole thick old stone slab with a layer of turquoise, and the cries of vendors, the footsteps of pedestrians, and the rattling of wheels mingled together to form a chaotic but not annoying sound.

At the end of the alley was a closed wall, the white masonry was splashed with a lot of yellow-brown mud, the originally white wall seemed to be covered with an indistinct layer of mist, and the slightly old shutters on the low houses on both sides were not all closed, and the camphor wood boxes and pale yellow sheets could be faintly seen through the small gaps.

[The advent protection time is over, please start the activity at will, whether to open the novice navigation, yes/no]

[Reminder: VIP members have special instructors, and now support online and offline recharge VIP methods]

Listening to the familiar voice of malicious sales pitch in his ears, Sim exhaled lightly and couldn't help but show a wry smile

"It's really the same all along, and it's making a lot of money without greatly affecting the balance of the game itself."

Sim didn't even have to open his eyes to know what was going on, he was wearing a small waistcoat made of cowhide tanning, a white shirt inside, gray trousers underneath, a small space bag in the style of a fanny pack pinned to his waist, and a pair of sturdy riding boots on his feet.

The slight noise of the boots rubbing against the rough stone slabs grew louder as Sim approached, and the black boots stepped on the neat and sturdy stone path of Reddens Street, the dazzling white of the medieval concrete road born under alchemy in the harsh sunlight.

At the mouth of the alley where Sim walked out, there were several tables neatly arranged, exuding a faint fishy smell, it was a stall for slaughtering animals, a short and fat man was the stall owner, and he and the tall and thin dried salted fish dealer next to him occupied the mouth of the dead end, and from time to time they threw the unwanted pieces of chopped off and unwanted pieces back.

Seeing that although it was not expensive clothes, but he was neatly dressed and neatly dressed, Sim walked out of the alley, and the two busy middle-aged people looked at him a little strangely, as if they were wondering why this kid who seemed to be a decent person had come out of such a dead end.

The stench of the smell of the twilight monsters of the Tana Molten Demon rushed into Chim's nose, but he just showed that bitter, nostalgic smile, and shook his head gently, obviously it was only half a year, he looked up and looked at the bustling Reddens street, adventurers, small citizens, and guards of all kinds came and went on the street, thinking about how to sell more hawkers and country farmers who just covered their wallets and spitting prices. The merchant looked at his tired and panting fellow dissatisfied, wondering if he was going to fire this lazy guy and hire a more powerful guy.

"Long time no see, IsolatedSystem, foreign law program."