37. This hell is too real!

Just now, Duncan's reason why he wanted to establish a female number was not—at least not only—to satisfy his own fetishes.

It's because of a previous agreement.

"This wave, maybe your Brother Deng really wants to wear women's clothes in reality."

Duncan sighed in his heart, wanting to cry without tears.

He promised that if the actual picture of "Dawn" could be compared to the promotional film, he would broadcast women's clothing live.

After seeing such high-precision and technical modeling, Duncan was a little worried. In case after starting the game, you find that the actual graphics of "Dawn" are really good, and you have to wear women's clothes!

Instead of women's clothing in reality, it is better to open a women's account in a virtual reality game and fool the past! It's barely a good idea.

- That's what Duncan just thought.

It's a pity that the game "Dawn" seems to scan the player's gender, and cannot customize the gender, so that Duncan's "trick" will fail.

Now Duncan can only console himself:

"Perhaps, "Dawn" is just a relatively strong character modeling, and the level of modeling and rendering of the scene is not so high."

What's more, it is not necessarily a good thing that the accuracy of simple character modeling is too high and the number of faces is too high.

Maybe it's self-defeating!

Duncan had seen games before that focused too much on character modeling. Although the character modeling is beautiful, the rendering performance in the actual game is not very good, as long as the backlight character skin level collapses. Moreover, "Dawn" is an online game, and it is a norm for multiple people to have the same screen, and the number of models displayed on the same screen of the entire game screen must be strictly controlled.

···

There's no time to think about it.

After a little delay just now, Duncan quickly glanced at the download progress in the lower left corner.

["Doomsday Twilight" download progress: 35%]

Time is running out for him, so he must hurry up and start playing!

Without the slightest hesitation, Duncan immediately clicked on the [Start Game] option.

The hazy dreamy light was extinguished.

The world is dark.

Boundless darkness.

In the seemingly endless night, the crisp and ethereal voice of a teenager sounded in Duncan's ears.

That's the background of the story.

Listen to me, O warrior from the Blue Star, Sipher, about the poem from the beginning of the world. 】

[In the multiverse, there are countless material worlds, like stars dotted in the night. 】

[The material world, most of which have a similar style, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, rivers and mountains separate the earth, and mortals grow and multiply in it. Blue Star is also one of these countless material worlds. 】

[In addition to the material world, among the planes, there are also outer planes that symbolize ideas. For example, the Nine Hells, the Bottomless Abyss, and the Heavenly Kingdoms, etc.]

[I am the first level of hell, the Grand Duke of the War Wilderness, the gatekeeper of the gates of hell, I have crossed the barrier of the plane and summoned you here. 】

[I took away the lord's position by me, Bell is eyeing me, countless high-level devils are peeping at my position, and the demons of the bottomless abyss are intent on spreading chaos to my territory. 】

Now that you are coming, the name I have given you is, "The One Who Came".

The boy's voice seemed to have magical power, and the trembling feeling from the depths of his soul once again soaked Duncan's entire body and mind.

·········

Unbeknownst to Duncan, from the very beginning, he had been targeted by Syphael and Lulu.

Siefel had seen Duncan's virtual reality game strategy video before, and the strategy was very detailed and practical. Even, Sifeel also has a certain affection for this anchor and UP master.

In the live broadcast room, it was Lulu herself who reminded Duncan of women's clothing, in order to make him not forget the closed beta of "Dawn".

As for the opening interface of the game, Siefer, who signed a soul contract with Duncan, and Sifei's voice that just told the background of the story, of course, are only CG and recording.

Siefel himself is not idle, and each player signs a contract with the player when he logs in to the game, telling him the background once.

········

Duncan had no way of knowing that he had caught the attention of the Devil's Grand Duke.

He lifted up his eyes and saw nothing but infinite darkness.

A few seconds later,

The world is back on fire.

Duncan opened his eyes.

When Duncan reached out a hand and looked closely at his tiny palm, he finally realized.

At this point, he was in a brand new, dwarf body!

But Duncan had no time to focus on the changes in his body.

Because

The world in front of him made him tremble!

Now, Duncan was in the middle of a huge dark purple magic circle, surrounded by an incomparably empty space, and the whole world was unfolding before his eyes!

- Charred gravel and jagged rocks dot the wasteland, and mountains and sidewall sloping hills form a distant picture······

- Bone fields, quicksands, bubbling tar pits, lava lakes, all converge into an ugly corner of hell······

- Under the ugly clouds of the dim sky, crimson streams and rivers flow slowly······

- The air was filled with blood-red light, and fireballs flew in the air, sometimes exploding into ten thousand sparks.

- The smell of sulfur and ash could be faintly smelled in the wind······

- Blazing winds blow through the hell, whistling and washing over the land below······

- You can hear the whirring and popping sounds of fireballs in the sky······

··························

I implore you to catch up with the big brother and sister of this chapter, if you haven't consumed at the starting point recently, please subscribe to a chapter on the shelves (of course, it's best to be my book x), or a paragraph reward of 2 cents, the starting point to chase the judgment standard is a reader who has a recharge consumption record within 3 months. Dear, thank you.

⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢⁢