Chapter 1: The Legend of the Crossing Player

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Twenty-three o'clock in the evening.

The Legendary Players Guild's meeting hall was deserted around the huge round table in the center of the room, with a paladin player named Finn sitting at one end of the round table, another wizard player in high-class robes sitting at the other end, and the rest of the seats were empty.

"It's going to be shut down in an hour...... Finn called up the system interface, looked up at the time, and whispered to himself.

For a variety of reasons, the Sword & Sorcery fantasy virtual online game "Ferdia" will stop all server operations at 24 a.m., and most gamers left the game early a few days ago, leaving only a handful of hardcore gamers to stay in the game world, hoping to take advantage of the last moments to nostalgic for the memories of the past.

Among these hardcore players, Finn, who is known as the No. 1 Paladin in the whole server, is one of them.

"President, there's still an hour to close, do we have to do something?"

Suddenly, Finn blinked and spoke to the wizard player on the other end of the round table.

"Huh? Do something? The wizard player named Oryant, who was sitting at the other end of the round table and was called the president by Finn, was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, "Ah...... Actually, I don't know what to do now, I just want to stay here a little longer. ”

"That's right......"

"Finn has any ideas?"

"No, I'm just asking."

"That's right......"

"Hmm...... In short, I don't have anything to do right now. ”

"But then again, time flies." Oryant sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, it's been five years, right?" It has been five years since everyone first founded the guild. ”

"yes, time flies." Finn tilted his head slightly, his eyes staring at the ceiling of the room, "It's been five years...... Looking back, the first time we met, it seemed like we were in a mottled forest, right? ”

"Oh yes, the mottled forest, that's the place." O'Ryan seemed to remember something, clapped his hands and said, "At that time, the first time we formed a team, it was you idiot who ran to chase a few robbers with some righteous middle two lines, and as a result, a terrible field boss was introduced, which caused us to almost destroy the group!" ”

"Huh?" Finn was stunned, "How can I have it?" Are you sure there is such a thing? ”

"Definitely, absolutely, because you were an orderly and kind secondary school disease at that time."

"Hey, please, I'm a paladin by profession, okay? Have you seen the chaotic and evil paladins? ”

"Of course I do."

"That's the Black Knight!"

"Hahaha......"

Saying that, the two unconsciously chatted about the past, as if those partners who had not hesitated to pretend to be sick and take leave to open up the wasteland with everyone had returned to their side, and the past days seemed to be back in front of them.

So, the two happily talked about their past adventures in the game, and for a while they selectively forgot about the service.

Until O'Ryan seemed to realize something.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Finn." Oryant said suddenly.

"What's the matter, President?" Fein asked.

"Actually, I have to go to the company tomorrow morning to do some errands, and I can't sleep too late today." O'Ryan smiled awkwardly and shook his head helplessly, "I'm sorry, but I had to go offline." ”

"Ah, it doesn't matter, after all, real life is also important." Finn hurriedly responded, "Goodbye, then, President...... I hope to play the game together again in the future. ”

"Hmm." Orion nodded, "Goodbye, Finn, and hopefully we can play games together in the future." ”

Then, the only name on Finn's friends list that still glows turned gray.

Oryant is offline.

At this point, Edvantel, the legendary player guild that has long been at the top of the guild leaderboard, is now the only one left in Finn.

"Feeling...... It's so quiet. Looking a little blankly at where Oryant had been a second ago, Finn opened his mouth, and for a moment felt that the entire conference hall seemed empty.

It felt as if he was the only one left in the world.

"Twenty-three fifty-nine, already this point?" Suddenly, Finn looked at the time displayed in the lower right of the field of vision, and suddenly found that the game world he was in was only the last minute away from the end

In one minute, the virtual online game "Ferdia" will be officially shut down, and Finn himself will be forced to go offline and return to the real world with the server shutdown.

"Forget it, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and everything has a time when it is born and ends." Realizing that the game world he loves was about to usher in that moment, Finn thought to himself, "At this time, just close your eyes and spend the last minute quietly." ”

So Finn rested his head on the back of the plush chair and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the final moment to come.

Soon, a minute passed.

……

"Hey, Foto, this kid is awake." An incongruous voice came into the ear.

"Huh?" Finn was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes suddenly, and then-

"Wow-" A slight tingling sensation crept up Finn's pain nerves without warning, Finn's body twitched, and his voice subconsciously cried out from his throat.

, can you get injured by playing a game? The game warehouse is leaking! - he thought to himself.

Feeling the pain that could not exist in the game world, Finn immediately thought that his game compartment was malfunctioning, so he planned to reach for the panic button in the game compartment.

However, in the next second, he found that his hands were tied.

Then, he looked around with wide eyes and found himself sitting on a horse-drawn four-wheeled flatbed with three other men with their hands tied in front of him. The carriage moved at a constant speed on a bumpy mountain road, with a soldier in a leather helmet and light armor sitting in the front row of the carriage as a driver, and a dozen cavalrymen with reins and swords at their waists escorting the carriage forward.

Everything in front of you is not what it looks like in the real world at all!

In retrospect, it's a bit like somewhere in the game world, like it's called ...... The Moork Mountain Trail?

Could it be that the shutdown time has been delayed?

But the pain sensation just now is by no means fake, and no virtual online game has ever set up a pain perception system under the constraints of the law.

So...... Shouldn't it?

Properties Panel. Finn muttered in his mind.

In the next second, a piece of data frame appeared in front of him on time:

【Properties Panel】

Name: Fein No. Ozelit

Title: ―― (no title)

Race: Human/? (Male)

Faction: Orderly and kind

Language: Lingua franca

Talents: - (Unawakened)

Health: 28/33 (minor damage)

Attributes: Strength 18, Agility 12, Constitution 14, Intelligence 10, Perception 16, Charisma 16

Experience Points: 0

Property points: 0

Proof Points: 3 (Unassigned)

Total Level: Level 1 (Level 1 Civilian)

Class: Level 1 Civilian (0/20)

……

By the way, whose trumpet is this? - Fein thought to himself.

Although my name is Finn, I don't think my profession is a "Level 1 civilian", right?

The name is also obtained, just like the aborigines of the game world......

"Wait-native?!"

Thinking of this, Finn shuddered, and suddenly realized in his heart what had happened to him.

He crossed!

This is the game world he loved and fought for - the continent of Ferdia!

It's hard to believe, but it seems to be exactly what it is.

Then, based on the memories of this life, he found out that he was going to be unlucky......

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