The Ancient City's 44th Festival Migration 『Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection』

In late autumn, the grass has already withered and yellowed, and the wild grass in the grassland has fallen down in patches, revealing the many creatures hidden in it in the summer, and the low puddles outside the city have even fattened many huge fish, and the puddles are boiling from afar.

Far away in a narrow mountain trail 300 kilometers north of the 'Free City', a huge procession of hundreds of people is now moving rapidly on foot.

"It's coming! With a little more effort, the usual hundreds of kilometers are nothing for those of us! At the front, a dark-skinned, scarred-faced man shouted at his companion.

"Head, you save your energy! The forum has long been known to everyone who has passed on the map of the surrounding environment of Liberty City! We all know we're almost there! In the midst of a group of hundreds of people, a young man jumping up and down energetically responded to the cheers of the leading man.

Unlike the young man, most of the people in the group were tired and dusty, and it was clear at a glance that the group had come from a very distant place.

Since a month and a half ago, when the system prompted that the Ancient City in Area Z was about to settle down for construction, many enthusiastic young people have embarked on this distant road from the remote area where they entered the game to the direction of the Free City.

"Look, there's a boundary monument here, and it says Liberty City is ahead!" Everyone was already tired, and they had been rushing for more than a month, and at this time, they could have moved at ten points, but at this time, they had already been reduced to more than three points by everyone. At this time, hearing the shouts of the young people who ran far ahead and saw the boundary monument, the mental outlook of the entire team immediately regained its vitality and became refreshed, as if it was full of vitality again.

Although I had already learned on the forums that my current location was not too far from Liberty City, it was different from what I knew and what I heard. At this time, everyone's enthusiasm exploded, and they all regained their speed and quickly chased forward.

"Really!" Someone ran up to the front, looked at the boundary monument and shouted, 'The boundary of the city of freedom, from which 200 kilometers to the south - the first home of mankind, the city of freedom!' The crowd looked at the handwriting on the boundary monument back and forth, and it looked like a group of refugees fleeing the famine and about to enter the city.

In fact, such a group of people is also the real refugees fleeing the famine. They're players, not indigenous. But tragic fate made their birth place exactly located in the desert area in the far north of the wilderness, which is a real forbidden area for life.

To stay alive! Except for the previous level of the third level, each of them chose their initial five elements as the water system surname. In such a hot forbidden area of life, the ability to use water energy to condense the water balloon to replenish water will undoubtedly make the lives of these vulnerable players who have just arrived more secure.

The flood is a huge biological security chain. Rather than making the creatures there all powerful perverts because the remote desert has become a life zone, there are also weak, low-end creatures that can be used by the average new player to level up.

These migrated players are all a group of tenacious people who have gradually met and relied on each other in such forbidden areas over time. They were also among the early Ragnarok experiencers. Therefore, they never complained about the difficult conditions of their birthplace, on the contrary, they understood better that everything is strong, and that hard training is the fundamental ascension.

So these people have been there all the time, tenacious, hard. The harsh environment has indeed made all of them have what it takes to be a true Predator. Although it seems that these groups of people who are only level 15 or less than level 20 are not very conspicuous and prominent.

But you must know that in the environment there, once you can't persevere, you may have already become a dry bone in the desert, lying quietly in the scorching desert, and retraining early!

Suicide retraining! Again, it was not unheard of such a thought. But when someone tries to do so, they all get a serious warning from the system.

"System: Your attempt has deviated from the rules of the game, and if you choose to commit suicide, you will definitely serve three months in prison in the underworld, and the number of layers of the character altar will be reduced by one order compared to the actual number of floors you have climbed! I hope players don't challenge the death penalty of the system! ”

In the face of such an iron wall, the system does not give the slightest gap to drill. Over time, all the people began to endure hardship, and in order to be able to reduce their weight in the desert for the purpose of moving quickly to hunt or escape, these people also lost the right to free distribution of caste points. In order to survive better, all of them reluctantly added all the points to the agility when choosing the caste, which greatly improved their pursuit and movement speed.

Therefore, after more than a month of hurrying, everyone compared the map of the vast area that Liberty City had discovered on the forum, and finally found the familiar area on the map, and then groped all the way.

Everyone was excited and rushed forward again. When the group walked to a puddle on the grassland, they saw an old man sitting on the shore at the edge of a mist-shrouded puddle, meditating and cultivating quietly, while a homemade swim bladder was floating in the low puddle.

Everyone was amazed, and when they looked around, there was still not a trace of town buildings in sight, and according to the distance, there should still be some way to go. But in such a remote wilderness, there are dangers everywhere, but there is only one old man sitting alone by the river meditating and practicing while fishing.

Such a surprising scene made everyone stop their hurried footsteps from a distance, and temporarily stood on the other side to watch.

As the viewing time is extended, the surroundings have always been peaceful. Unconsciously, in the bottom of everyone's hearts, a sense of tranquility gradually floated out. The fatigue of the continuous journey for many days seems to have no effect on their spirits now, and everyone chooses to stand silently on the other side in silence to accompany them.

"Not good! There was a pack of wild wolves heading towards the low-lying area. "Sharp-eyed young people are not as fascinated by a moment of relaxation as everyone else does. Turning his head and looking around, the young man suddenly found that in the grass to the left of the old man, a group of hundreds of steppe wolves were gradually emerging in a barren grass.

The young man suddenly moved, and wanted to make a statement to remind the old man on the other side of the puddle.

But the steps he had just taken were stopped by the majestic man beside him, "What are you doing!" Don't remind him to watch him sneak attack by wild wolves! The young man struggled in a low voice.

The man shook his head, "Look again!" We all have bows and arrows, ready to help. The short words calmed down the surroundings again.

As the leader, Scarface has enough vision to use to see people. For the old man in front of him, he always felt that the other party seemed to have let down his permanent guard against everything around him, and he ignored all the dangerous situations that could appear around him at any time. It seems that the whole person is deeply integrated into the surrounding environment, and does not make any warning.

Such an extreme performance made Scarface very puzzled, this kind of death-seeking behavior was completely different from the cruel rules that he and others had learned in the desert.

Scarface asked himself, in the face of the cruel environment here, if there is no innate defensive psychology, I am afraid that the first night of the birth night may not be able to survive!

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