Chapter 1 Non-Chieftains Smuggling to the Other World?
In the evening of the weekend, in an ordinary residential area in Huaxia, a young man sitting in front of the computer put down the mouse and stretched: "Heh~~~ I'm finally about to finish brushing this week's sun well, and I don't know if this egg (the nickname of the final boss called Kilgardan in the copy in the World of Warcraft game) can give us an orange bow (the legendary orange bow weapon dropped by this copy - Solidar Star Fury), I have been saving up for so long and waiting for this outbreak ......"
I saw a human paladin on the screen running towards the bottom of the Well of the Sun under the operation of the young man, and some of the game characters around him, such as elven druids, draenei shamans, dwarf mages, and dwarf warriors, were also flocking together, and these various characters were good teammates of his group.
"Come on, just robot you non-chieftain face, Africa is your hometown, the black hand is your fate, don't keep thinking that you can touch the orange bow." A friend in Yaya's voice group opened his mouth and said.
"That's it, you have to accept your fate with a black face, don't always think about smuggling into Europe all day long, and when you kill the eggs, you quickly give me the pickup authority, and I will let you see what it means to be the emperor of Europe."
"Can you do it? If it doesn't work, let me touch it, I, Long Aotian, want to be a seal today and show you your face. ”
"Guys, the new huntress Xiao Lanlan begs for an orange bow."
"Get out, perverted Lan, remember to use voice changing software or typing when you pretend to be a girl, we have to be deaf to not hear your uncle's voice."
Everyone talked and laughed, and they had come to the front of the final boss Kilgardan, and the young man who was the leader of the team coughed and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, everyone hurry up and recover, the Buff will be brushed up, and the boss will be opened in 1 minute." ”
The characters on the screen began to act, some were adding buffs to their teammates, some were responsible for distributing sugar and medicine, and some were sitting and eating and drinking to recover, and the young man also took advantage of this time to start explaining the final boss to everyone as usual.
The young man's name is Anwali, and his father, Lao An, is a professor and doctoral supervisor at a well-known university, and his main academic research direction is Norse mythology. Because the child in his wife's womb was always making trouble during her pregnancy, as if she had been fighting with people, Lao An gave the child the name "Wali", which in Norse mythology originally meant "little warrior". However, since the release of the movie "Robot Wall-E", Anwali has been nicknamed "robot", and most friends who are more familiar with him now call him so.
The game Anwali is playing now is the popular online game World of Warcraft, but he is not playing the official uniform, but the so-called nostalgic suit, that is, the private server of version 2.4 with the upper limit of 70 levels in the Outland.
As a veteran player, Anwali always feels that today's "World of Warcraft" is not as good as before, and it is becoming more and more fast-food, so he fooled a group of good friends to come to this nostalgic clothes found on the Internet to be nostalgic together.
Ten minutes later, Kilgardan was once again brushed off by Anwali and the others without any suspense, and finished reading the line "The power of the Well of the Sun...... It's starting to fight me...... What did you do...... What did you do? Then he lay on the ground and lay down.
"Blizzard is on top, let me figure out an orange bow......" Anwali ignored the NPCs such as Draenei Archbishop Velen who came out to play tricks and continue to promote the plot, and secretly made a wish while controlling the game character to step forward and touch the corpse.
When the friends saw his small movements, they all said in the girl: "Robot, you have to be calm, don't be impulsive, don't be so close to the boss with a black face." ”
"That's it, get away from the corpse, put that egg, let me touch it."
Ignoring them, Anwali firmly nodded at Kil'Gardan's corpse, and a flash of orange suddenly appeared in the pickup box on the screen, "Solidar Stars Fury!" Anwali rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"Damn, it's really out!" Anwali shouted excitedly.
"Really?"
"Non-chieftains smuggled into Europe?"
"Robot, you're not trying to fool your brother, right?"
The Yaya group exploded instantly, and the friends expressed their disbelief.
"Hahaha, you mortals, you have seen it this time. Brother is lucky to be EX today, say touch the orange bow and touch the orange bow, and then let's go to brush Illidan to see that brother will find an egg knife for you to open your eyes. Come, hunters start bidding......"
As Anwali spoke, he controlled the mouse to prepare to distribute the loot, and at this time, the Veron on the screen also finished his rambling and began to purify and rekindle the Well of the Sun.
"Wow!!" A flash of white light flashed, and Anwali only felt a flower in front of him, and then, there was no longer him in front of the computer, and the screen was fixed on the well of the sun that had been purified and emitted arcane energy and brilliant holy light.
"Where's the robot?"
"I'll go, it won't be disconnected."
", my orange bow."
"Brother Li, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that you were a non-chief, come back quickly."
The group exploded again, but they didn't wait for Anwali to go online......
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On calm seas, a fleet of ships is sailing north along the coastline.
The warm sunlight shone into the room from the window of the cabin, and sprinkled on the sleeping Anwali's face, and he subconsciously raised his arm to block his eyes, trying to block the sunlight that disturbed his sleep.
"Whew~~~ It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably, I wasn't woken up by the alarm clock, what time is it?" Anwali, who had just woken up, was still a little unconscious, stretched out his left hand and habitually wanted to touch the mobile phone placed at the bedside to check the time, but he was empty.
Well? Where did the phone go? Anwali opened his eyes and looked up to the left blankly, only to find that the surroundings were not his familiar bedroom, but a wooden house, and the place where he was lying was not the comfortable and fluffy space cotton mattress at home, but the hard wooden bed.
What's going on?? Are you still asleep and haven't woken up? Anwali subconsciously pinched his face and hissed...... It really hurts.
Anvali rolled over and sat up, and before he could make any further movements, suddenly, a large amount of information poured into his mind without warning.
This information is very complex, involving the use of weapons such as one-handed hammers and two-handed hammers, as well as skills in hand-to-hand combat and defense, linguistic knowledge such as human lingua franca, as well as some interfaces similar to system menus, and unfamiliar memories that do not belong to Anwali.