Lin Yutian had a dream when he was sleeping and resting, and in the dream, his wild boar body was as huge as a mountain, and the boundless army of players surrounded him, like ants on the ground......

Waking up in the morning, the undead parrot was wandering in the meadow of the woods, chasing a gray hare that was used as a decoration for the scene. Lin Yutian got up and shook the dew off his mane, summoned the tentacle spirit and prepared to start the day's journey.

The mane of a wild boar is the ring of hard hair on the neck and back, which has a natural protective effect. There is an animal called a porcupine that seems to have a particularly developed mane, but Lin Yutian belongs to an authentic wild boar, and although the mane on the back and neck is developed, it is not too exaggerated.

There is a kind of harmony in moderation, although the wild boar is a little scary in the eyes of human aesthetics, especially Lin Yutian has a pair of terrifying fangs.

There is an aesthetic saying - symmetry produces beauty, and Lin Yutian has no asymmetry if viewed from the front, so from this point of view, he is also a rare handsome pig in the wild boar group.

"Hmm-" Prancy's sigh resounded in Lin Yutian's heart, and the villain sitting in the palm of his hand breathed the morning air intoxicatedly, although this thought could not really breathe. "It's been a long time since I've smelled the morning air in the outer world."

"Then you just come out, the Grim Reaper may no longer exist." Lin Yutian muttered, trying to flicker the old thing out of the prison space so that the old man could leave the palm of the touch.

"No spiritual enjoyment is worth mentioning compared to one's own life." Prancy taught, "You have to know that life is the only vehicle that carries your thoughts." If you miss out on something because of your cowardice, you can be frustrated and rejoice, because you can still taste the feelings of remorse. What else would you feel if you died? ”

Lin Yutian grinned, but he didn't know how to argue, but asked, "Why is it that after your space came out, this world seems to have changed a lot...... Time? ”

"Yes, the flow of time is different," Prancy smiled, "Although my lifespan has been extended indefinitely due to the transformation of the force, I don't want to stay there alone for an endless time, so I did my best to increase the speed of time in that space." ”

The wild boar nodded knowingly, if ordinary players enter that secret realm, they will definitely have a good harvest, and it is not unreasonable for the system to make this restriction make the player's level fall. But when I think about it, there is a difference in the flow of time, so how can the body bear it in reality? Lin Yutian was suddenly a little confused, so he could only suppress this question secretly. Anyway, it is he who benefits now...... But then again, leading an old man around is a profit.

Prancy glanced at the undead parrot playing nearby, "This little one. Remember to find some soul power to feed it so that it can grow quickly and help you fight together. ”

The boar asked directly, "Is there any contract that can bind it?" ”

"Yes, yes, but are you sure you want to bind its soul? That way, its soul strength will never be able to surpass yours, and its potential will be infinitely weakened. Prancy looked at the indifference in the boar's eyes, and then passed a series of awkward words to the boar's heart, explaining: "This is the only soul contract. ”

Lin Yutian nodded, looked at the immortal parrot for a while, turned around and ran towards the wasp's refresh point, just remembering that passage of words. Prancy burrowed into the palm of the tentacle and disappeared, with a smile in his old eyes.

Deep in the grasslands, thousands of players are facing off against each other on the banks of a meandering river.

Known as the Al Mulan, the river traverses the steppes and is a natural border between the Alliance of the Gods of War and the Elven Byronic Empire. The Byron Empire is dominated by elves, the theocracy and royal power are highly unified, and the influence of the Holy See of Light is very weak. However, the God of War Alliance is a mixture of various races, as long as you believe in the God of War, you can survive and reproduce in this country, so most of the area is composed of orcs and dwarves as the main population.

Orlandra is one of the few gathering areas where the human race is the main body, and things are divided into groups and people are clustered together, and there is always disharmony within the God of War Alliance.

With the development and evolution of the game world itself, the God of War Alliance has been far inferior to the Byron Empire in strength due to many divisions and civil strife. And the three kingdoms controlled by the Holy See with the human race as the main body have also been in a war camp for a long time because of the perennial tranquility.

As a result, the increasingly tense atmosphere of war between the Byron Empire and the God of War Alliance seems to have some other meanings...... The conspiracy of the elves?

"Captain Bauhinia, don't come unharmed!" On the other side of the river, a young guild leader arched his hand at Bauhinia Lan, this elven Tufa led more than 600 guild players to set up a formation on the other side of the river, and today he also represented his own guild to negotiate.

The Alliance of Sword and Fire, referred to as the Sword and Fire Guild, is a large-scale guild that has risen in recent years, and although its strength is not as good as glory, it cannot be underestimated. Unfortunately, this guild, like the Glory of Knights, took the primary battlefield as the focus of the early development of the guild, and in the several cities where the war was about to break out, it chose Gu Langqi opposite Orlandra.

Bauhinia Lan was the only figure sitting on horseback in the field, and her beautiful face was reflected in a fiery red chain mail, which fascinated the hearts of many players on the other side. But as soon as her cold and indifferent voice came out, there seemed to be a kind of magical magic, returning the attention of everyone who could hear her to this negotiation. "Since they are all acquaintances, there is no need to be polite. On this battlefield, what do you say about Jianhuo? ”

"Ahem, our president's attitude is very correct, and the meaning of the entire high-level is also very unified," the elf Tufa smiled elegantly, but he never dared to look at Zijing Lan, not because he had a ghost in his heart, but he was a little ashamed of himself. "The two of us have a good relationship, so we still want to avoid it on the battlefield. After all, as soon as the battlefield opens, it will definitely attract hundreds of thousands of people to participate, and it will not have much impact if our two families do not conflict. If the two of us pinch each other and let the casual players pick up the cheap, it will become a joke. ”

Bauhinia was silent as she was in contact with her only boss through a friend's voice. Soon, Zijing Lan nodded and responded, "Although I don't agree with this approach, my family president means to agree." In the future, Glory and Sword Fire will try to avoid conflicts, and there will be major actions that can be communicated at the top level to delineate the activity area. It's inevitable if individual players rub against each other. ”

"That's what it means, skirmishes are inevitable, and more than 1,000 people can act in concert with each other." Elven Tufa smiled, "Your Gui Gui is indeed a happy person. ”

"Hmph," Bauhinia snorted softly, and the three hundred knights around her looked at Tufa with cold eyes at the same time.

Although there are many people here, the elven Tufa is worried in his heart, and he can't raise the slightest bit of courage in the face of the elite of the Bauhinia Knights. "If the head of the Bauhinia regiment doesn't have anything to do, we will leave."

"See you on the battlefield again." Bauhinia turned the horse's head, and her skillful horse technique made her movements feel indescribably graceful.

As a result, the two large guilds, which were supposed to meet and kill, reached such a ...... on the banks of the Al Mulan River Improper agreements.

But this is also a helpless thing, after all, large guilds have the advantage of large guilds, and this is just one of the advantages. Ordinary players want to mix the battlefield, but there are always too many scruples.

In the afternoon, Lin Yutian looked in the direction of the grassland, although he really wanted to go over to see if there were any surprises, after all, fighting monsters and upgrading was too slow compared to harvesting 'rice'.

There should be level 23 or 4 players, right? While the mainstream player level should be at level twenty-two, there are certainly a group of players who have reached level twenty-three or higher. Just how do you find these players? Lin Yutian hesitated a little, but decided to continue to endure the poison of the poisonous bee and slowly escalate.

Although wealth is in danger, he still doesn't dare to joke with his life. Especially in grasslands where there is less shade, going too deep can mean that the danger increases exponentially.

It's just that sometimes, when this thing is troublesome, I always like to take the initiative to find it.