Chapter 1: Death Rider Intern

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When Charles awoke, hordes of knights in black armor were ransacking the village.

Screams mingled with begs for mercy, flames set fire to the rooftops, and scurrying civilians made a mess. The killers on the horses did not panic and cut off their heads one by one, and no matter how much they ran on their two legs, they could not compare to four legs.

In the distance, a young girl crawled out of the village, but as soon as the black mist flashed, she was dragged to the side of the war horse by the knight beside Charles.

Death's Grip, which captures a target within 30 meters with three seconds of silence. Charles recognizes it, it's a Death Knight's exclusive skill, but this PK weapon is really useless against unarmed ordinary NPCs.

The captured girl found herself back in front of the demon and screamed in despair, the gray-blue flames on the horse's hooves illuminating the lower half of the girl's body......

The skirt was already wet......

Charles frowned, he hadn't seen this effect in Moon Ring, no matter how scared the NPC was to call his mother, he wouldn't pee in front of the player. Although the makers claim that they try to go for the real effect, in fact, even the blood effect on the battlefield is weakened - the blood will never throw you in the face.

But these undead are really arrogant, and they actually rushed to the human kingdom to cut people.

Charles looked at the cart not far away, and the mutilated corpses were piled up. The one oozing green corpse fluid was cursed by the plague, and he couldn't even die with a twisted face, but he was tortured by death and sucked his life dry.

The Death Knights took the operation entirely for entertainment, slaughtering the inhabitants of the village with impunity, just as the human nobles hunted foxes.

Charles glanced at the frightened girl, who was on her knees with her legs limp. Sighing, he planned to save these poor people from the clutches of the undead, so that he could still earn some prestige.

At a casual glance, you can see that these guys are only level twenty or thirty, and the black roses and skeleton decorations on the armor are full of the style of the first expansion of "Moon Ring", "Blood Invasion". The Scarlet Invasion is only at level 40, and these wild monsters will definitely not reach the top, while Charles is a level 120 Templar.

It's just crushing.

In the name of the Holy Light, these zombies who killed themselves dared to run around in front of him!

"Holy ......" Charles raised his sword......

Wait, it's not my weapon! The iron longsword is covered in gaps, not to mention the glittering enchantment effect, this broken thing will definitely break when slashed into the plate armor.

"Holy saint, Charles, I warn you, if you can't bring your prey back this time, the mentor will turn you into a ghoul." The dead rider on the horse spoke, his tone full of ridicule, obviously quite familiar with Charles's classmates.

"Ah......?" Wait a minute! How does this thing know my name!? Is it a player?

"Cut." The knight snorted disdainfully, "Don't hold that tattered, I really don't know what you're thinking, actually pick up the weapons of the human militia." No matter how bad the weapons issued by the Knights were, they were also enchanted by the mage's apprentice. ”

Grabbing the girl who was sitting on the ground like a chicken, the knight looked at Charles with the expression that you kid had learned, "Look, this is our job." ”

Ignoring the desperate struggler, the knight slashed open her neck, spurting hot blood on Charles's face.

"Five gold coins." The knight held the body up in front of Charles.

"What......?" Someone with a stinky blood on his face is already about to vomit, and what about the mental health protection system! Because the knight was holding the maiden's head, Charles even saw the throat...... How can such a hardcore scene appear in the game! The Charles had never hated those anti-discord patches more than they did now.

"Put it on your foal and give it to the Mentor, or the next time I see you, you'll be in the ghoul camp. Those stinky guys never take care of their own **, last time I saw that even the muscles on his arm were corrupted and fell off, which will definitely affect its battle on the battlefield, but these cannon fodder are inherently ineffective. Seeing that the other party didn't pick up his goods for a long time, the dead rider guessed that the money on the kid opposite was not enough, so he generously shook his hand and threw the still convulsive corpse into Charles's arms.

"Remember! You owe me five gold coins! After saying that, the Dead Rider launched a battlefield charge again, knocking the old man who had just crawled out of the cellar into a meteor, "This is much more interesting than fighting skeletons during training, that thing can't burst so much plasma when it's dry." ”

But Charles' focus now isn't on the monster's sense of blowing...... He found that all the control panels could not be opened, there were no skills, no attributes, and no customer service window......

It's not a game......

Not a problem with the Harmony patch at all! Charles stabbed his fingertip with a knife, and the sharp sting was the exact opposite of the game's pain setting. In "Moon Ring", the pain is graded according to the percentage of damage in the total HP, and the greater the amount of damage received, the stronger the pain.

If you calculate it this way, a finger scratch wouldn't even trigger the pain effect, but now, Charles could really feel the stinging pain in his heart.

He traveled to the game he often played......

The girl had long since lost her breath, but the corpse still carried body temperature, and the huge wound on her neck, and the strong smell of blood seriously affected her perception. As an ordinary person, Charles was not interested in corpses, even when he carried the girl on the horse, he found that the other party was quite good-looking, and his breasts were large and soft.

His focus now is on becoming a death knight himself......

It's no wonder he's just a little-known knight trainee. That's right, it's an intern, unlike the knights of the human country, death riding is an elite profession in the Empire of the Dead, so there is a special school responsible for training. Although the number of graduates each year is less than half that of enrollment, and the mortality rate of all kinds remains high, the mass-produced soldiers with higher efficiency and high quality coordination give the Imperial forces a net advantage in cavalry.

"Charles, I told you to hunt your own prey, and when you really go to the battlefield, those living people will not be merciful to you." Mentor Uther unleashed a death replay on the girl's corpse, a detection spell that could see the cause of the target's death, so the knight who helped Charles cheat was unlucky, "Anna! In next week's Spell Defense class, you'll be a real demonstration. ”

The real-life demonstration is a live target in other words, and the lecturer will release various spells on you, and most of the rookies who can fight can call their mothers, and a small number of them can make students hospitalized for a week, and those who are really unlucky will be cursed to death......

"Huh? It's not fair! The girl who took off her helmet looked at her mentor angrily, obviously angry at the unfair treatment. She hadn't expected this old creature to be willing to cast spells on loot, but as a dead rider freak who was more like a mage than a necromancer, it was normal for Uther to behave a little strangely.

It's actually a woman...... When he was in the village just now, Charles didn't notice that this thing was full of dazzling blond hair and a face as delicate as a porcelain doll, but it was a pity that he was a murderous maniac.

Childish...... Charles glanced at the outline of the breastplate, and it would be great if the other attribute was also h.

"Charles, you'll be a real-life demonstration next week." Uther made the final decision, and then waved his hand to signal that the two of them could get out.

Fortunately, Charles didn't know that when the target was the highest injury rate among volunteers, he wouldn't have been looking for a place to sleep. The body was tired from a day's high loads of exercise, and as an intern who hadn't yet turned into an undead, Charles was still a human after all.

But the problem is that he doesn't even know which tent he lives in, so where is he going......

"Hey, when will you pay back the five gold coins you owe me?" Anna, who suddenly appeared behind Charles, slapped the boy on the shoulder and said loudly.

Charles turned around and saw the other party's smile, if you don't give it, you will kill you......

It's so thick-skinned, and the corpse just now didn't pass the tutor's review, so why give money.

"I'll pay you back when I get back to school." I can't offend this woman yet, of course, it's not because of the other party's appearance, Charles still hopes to get some useful information from this woman's mouth.

He can't even figure out his physical identity now, even though he has the same name......

"Our friendship lives on forever! I knew you were a man who kept his promises! Anna slapped Charles on the back like a good brother, then yawned and turned away, looking like she was tired from slashing people today.

Cut, in case the owner of the flesh is a poor ghost, it is still a question of whether he can find money for you at that time.

"Wait, wait!" Quickly calling Anna, Charles thought of something else to ask her, "...... Do you know which tent I live in? It was so dark that I didn't know the way. ”

"Oh~~" Anna raised her eyebrows, and then the corners of her eyes curved in a strange arc, "I don't know." ”

…… I thought you knew, oh what, really.

"But I have a good suggestion," the girl winked seductively at Charles, twinking her satin blonde hair between her fingers, "and you can stay in a tent with me." ”

Ay? How embarrassing it is, lonely men and widows are in the same room, the heroine is young and beautiful, and taking off the plate armor should also be a good figure with a convex and backward curve...... Is this why I treat you as a brother, but you want to be by me......

The people of the Empire of the Undead are so unrestrained, damn it! I knew that I would choose the undead back then, what kind of paladin should I be, the temple is either an ascetic who has been bald for many years, or a nun who wraps herself like a dumpling and marries a god.

"Ten gold coins."

What the! Also charged!? It's still so expensive, it's only half worth buying a human life......

The girl spread out at him with one hand, and with the other hand, she pulled open the collar and fanned inward, revealing her white career line, "Oops, it's so hot today......"

Is......

"Okay." Charles gritted his teeth, he owed all the hardware anyway, and he didn't care about the extra ten gold.

But the ladies of the Undead Empire are really good-looking, and they're so open, is it because they're about to die so they have to have fun in time? It seems that there is something wrong with this explanation......

Standing in front of Anna's tent, Charles also heard the other interns around him whistling and coaxing, but the blonde hottie didn't care at all, and pulled up the roller blinds, "What are you doing standing stupidly, come in." ”

I rub, so monkey anxious?

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