The first moment he wore it, Bai Leng didn't feel right, his front foot didn't touch the solid ground, and when he instinctively wanted to retract his body, he was directly pushed out by a huge force that suddenly came from behind him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh......h

Bai Leng rolled in mid-air in panic, a large stream of air gurgling into his mouth, as if it was about to fill his lungs.

A figure "swished" past him in the swirling horizon, leaving a long trail of screams in the wind. Trying his best to stabilize his figure, Bai Leng found that he was surrounded by players who were falling rapidly, and a girl less than ten meters away from him was dancing head-to-head with her hands down, grinning and her face was purple, and her eyes were closed so tightly that she probably forgot to breathe.

Fortunately, this free fall did not last long, and after about thirty seconds, the speed of the descent decreased significantly, and the things on the ground gradually became clear.

A large group of people dressed in earth-colored linen clothes looked at the human meteor shower in mid-air with their mouths wide open, and a thin old man suddenly cried loudly, and as soon as he threw his stick, he knelt deeply at a bust of a poorly carved woman behind him:

"O my great Mother Goddess Glahis, your grace is at last willing to spread to Bravo!"

"Long live the Mother Goddess!"

"Long live the Mother Goddess!"

This is the scene that Bai Leng saw after his feet hit the ground, the huge wheat field was crowded with players falling from the sky, and a group of people on the opposite side were facing them with their buttocks, and kowtowing to a statue of a woman holding a bottle with a blurred face.

The players patted at each other at the dirt that was stuck to their bodies when they landed, and Bai Leng caught the girl just now so that she would not plant the onions upside down, and gently put her on the ground.

This is a small town built on the side of the mountain, and the statue stands on a platform jutting out halfway up the mountainside, smiling down at the crowd in front of it.

It took a while for the kneeling crowd to calm their excitement, and when they got up, they all turned their heads together, and slammed into the stunned players, holding their arms and stopping three meters away from them to comment curiously.

"Is this the oracle, it's no different from us, who said they have three eyes?"

"Old Peter, is it true that the holy scriptures say that they are immortal and immortal?"

"Great, there are so many people, His Majesty the King shouldn't be worried about the matter of the source of soldiers."

"Look at the man's white hair over there, is he sick?"

The chatter was incessant, as if it disturbed a swarm of flies enjoying a garbage feast. Players probably haven't faced this situation in their years of gaming experience, and they don't know what to do for a while, and the two gangs just stared at each other, pointing and pointing from time to time, until a middle-aged man with long brown hair stepped out of the crowd.

As soon as the onlookers saw him, they immediately closed their mouths, changed into a serious and solemn expression, and stood with their hands down. The middle-aged man was wearing a sleeveless robe of the same color as his hair, and glanced around the players with a look like Grandpa Mao's Grandpa was inspecting the troops at the founding ceremony, and then walked slowly towards the players.

There are also people who keep coming into this world, and a guy who has modeled his character like O'Neill has landed on the ground at the feet of a middle-aged man.

The black and strong player rubbed his butt and stood up scolding, and when he turned his head, he found a middle-aged uncle with long hair behind him staring straight at him with slightly reddened amber eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.

The middle-aged man stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched the arm of the strong man player as thick as the old willow tree, and his expression seemed to be caressing some peerless treasure, without seeing the buddy's increasingly frightened expression and a layer of fine pimples oozing from his skin.

Feeling the real and vivid muscle touch, and at the same time seeing the holy pattern exposed on the right arm of the black strong player, the middle-aged uncle's breathing suddenly became heavy: This is the spiritual pillar and source of strength of our kingdom, they are really sent by Mother Glasis to save this kingdom of many disasters!

Then he vigorously patted the chest of the strong man who did not know why, and his lower lip almost coincided with his chin, turned his head and opened his arms, and shouted at the players in an excited and somewhat trembling tone:

"Huishan Town sincerely welcomes you, messengers of the Mother Goddess!"

The townsfolk behind him cheered loudly, and the cheers shook the ground faintly, and in the distance, an aunt with a basket of flowers could be seen trotting towards him.

However, the players were so shocked by such a scene that they couldn't speak, and Comrade O'Neill, who was slapped on the chest, retreated several steps in a row as if he had been hit by the eighteen palms of the dragon......

"Damn, I've played so many online games, and it's the first time I've seen NPCs scattering flowers and singing to welcome players. But don't say it, it feels good. Leng leaned against the rocky wall of the town's only chapel, bowing his head and listening to the boring ramblings of the players around him.

"But isn't it?,To say that this rice game company is amazing.,Always come up with something you haven't seen before.,Aren't many people fighting to put money in their pockets just to taste something new?"

"Can you please stop talking about the useless ones, who can tell me what to do next? It's a strange innovation, and I feel more like I'm acting in a movie. ”

"It's too big for a two-dimensional game to turn into a three-dimensional game, just now I asked an uncle where this is, and someone took my hand and told me about the evolution of the human kingdom for half an hour." A tall and thin Moxican man squatted on the ground and kept rubbing the holy pattern on his hands: "Didn't Nima say that the interface can pop up with a light touch, why don't you even have a fart?" ”

The town is small, the population is small, and the places used for weekly worship are not as beautiful as the churches that serve as attractions in reality, just a small low, spired-top house with no cross on the roof, and a little shabby with mottled pulpit and few chairs.

The only thing that catches the eye is the statue of Glachis behind the podium, compared to the one outside that is completely abstract. At this time, the hall is crowded with newly born players, the first time to experience this kind of game with no prompts, no interfaces, no symbols on the NPC's head, everyone is very novel, whether they recognize it or not, they are crowded together to express their opinions.

It wasn't until there was really no room for anyone inside that the long-haired middle-aged man turned out of the small door behind the lectern and stood in front of the players in three or two steps.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Father Edwin, the chief priest of Huishan Town, Alder Province, Bravo Kingdom. On behalf of the townspeople, I would like to extend a heartfelt welcome to all of you. Father Edwin's voice was loud, and the excitement and joy in his words was clearly felt by everyone present.

"As a race with a long history, we humans have had a considerable degree of civilization during the reign of the gods, and after the war of the gods, humans once became the most powerful race on the continent, and the grand scene of the Dekonen Empire spanning three sections is still vivid."

"The power of humanity united is enormous, but there are always individuals who drag everyone into the abyss of strife for desires that they can never fill. When I was young, the empire changed dramatically for some reason, the plates split into three, and a decade-long civil war used up almost all of its reserves. The major nobles took advantage of the situation to set up another hill and occupy an area as the king, and the weak royal family was still unable to return to the sky. ”

"Two years ago, the Tuvans reneged on their covenant, the invaders once again set foot on this devastated land, the Vidicka allies and the centaur tribes clashed over each other, and the war instantly infected our beautiful and rich homeland like a plague."

"We, the Church of Gerla, go all day long, heal the wounds of the wounded soldiers, soothe the hearts of the suffering people, and try to save innocent people from the disaster with our meager strength," said this, and his voice gradually lowered: "But how can it, the murderous Tuvan coalition army is advancing like locusts, the royal family is powerless, and some nobles do not resist and do not say anything, and actually ridiculously get out of the way and let Tuva march just in exchange for some fake bullshit benefits like cousin chastity!" ”

Edwin stopped suddenly, and tears came down from his eyes: "At that time, we realized that the only thing that can save this kingdom and save the human community is the people who have lived here for thousands of years. Therefore, when three months ago, the great temples of Bravo sent down oracles to engrave the news of your imminent arrival on the stone tablets of the place of worship with their purest divine power, and a person as strong as His Excellency the Bishop could not help but weep bitterly. ”

"There are currently more than 2,000 people in the small place of Huishan Town, almost three times the number of townspeople, and the power gathered in hundreds of large and small towns in the entire country will definitely save the country from overthrowing!"

"What's more, your souls do not belong to this plane, and your physical bodies will be intact even if they are destroyed in all their ways, how amazing and enviable. Although you are still weak, there will always be a day when you will be strong. Messengers of Mother Goddess, I sincerely ask you not to let this emerald kingdom on the plains of Malucern be destroyed by war and disaster. ”

Looking at the priest's deeply bent trembling body, most of the players in the church were shocked by his passionate speech.

Is this an NPC?

It's more than enough for him to be a pyramid scheme leader, okay?

is real and reasonable, which is the first feeling that the officially opened "Dawn" brings to players.

Listening to this patriot say such a big call for mobilization, most people are still confused: What's the use of telling us this? Now it's as weak as a chicken, what to talk about saving the world, it's better to give some tasks to do and upgrade first!

The hall buzzed again, but the priest's next words slammed the flies in the players' throats like flies/swatters.

"After so many years of traveling, we deeply feel the inconvenience and regret of the lack of manpower, if there are oracles who are willing to sign up to join our Gera church and work together to achieve the great goal of saving the suffering people of the world, please go to the red-roofed house behind the church to be tested, and those who pass will enjoy 20 copper coins per week and two sets of teaching uniforms in summer and winter and other junior church personnel treatment."

The priest gradually calmed down, cleared his somewhat hoarse throat, waved his hand behind him, and two young men in light brown uniforms carried a large wooden box in front of the players.

When the lid was lifted, a copper coated with the size of a fingernail was filled, and the sunlight reflected an alluring brownish red through the flowered glass windows on the spire. The other box was filled with the same clothes as the young man carrying the box, and although the style was not very beautiful, it was certainly much better than the burlap short-sleeved and shorts on his body.

Coins, gear, and skills are always something that players are determined to pursue. After several players confirmed the authenticity of the information to the priest, the crowd boiled and rushed to the front of the stage to drool over the box of money.

No one dared to come forward to rob them, because just now two guys who wanted to fish in troubled waters were picked up by a giant hand that appeared out of thin air and threw them out of the church. Some of the clever ones immediately pushed me and I pushed you to the narrow exit to seize the opportunity.

Then the small door was slammed open, and the person who rushed to the front felt like he had hit a piece of iron.

Bai Leng looked at the guy who appeared in amazement, his body was not more than a third of the height of the door, but he blocked the lower part tightly like a big crab. There are long gray hairs all over his body, and the beard that hangs down to his stomach is thinly braided into small twisted bunches.

"Old god stick, why do you want to be shameless, a total of 2,000 people, you got me more than 800 people, all of them are monks with you, who will help me mine and strike iron?" The players who got close covered their ears, and God knows how the thunderous sound came out of his mouth completely covered by his beard.

The priest's facial features, who were patiently answering the questions of the players around him, suddenly shrank into a ball.

"Stinky dwarf, you are endless, sooner or later, the mother goddess will let this hard stone covered in soot and copper stench go to hell!"