Chapter 1: Illusion* Mage Tower
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The sun is shining, the lake is sparkling, but the surrounding is a forest that seems to have collapsed after a storm, and the natural scenery that would never be possible in a modern city is presented in front of you.
"This~ where is this? I~ I should be walking on the way from the Internet café to my home. Am I falling asleep in an internet café again?"
Lu Chen rubbed his eyes that were a little hazy after playing games all night, trying to confirm the authenticity of the picture in his eyes, but not only did the picture not change at all, but there was also a bad old man in a weird tattered costume......
"Huh~ That old man seems to be an NPC in a game.,That~ It looks like he's dreaming.。 Despite thinking like this, Lu Chen unconsciously reached out and pinched his cheeks: "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt very much, yes, it should be a dream?
Suddenly, Lu Chen, who was entangled in whether he was dreaming or not, felt that his feet were cold, and when he looked down, he was sitting by a small lake, and his feet were still immersed in the water, and then, a fear of drowning came to his heart: "I remembered, I stepped into a small pond after the rain, and then ...... Did I cross over?!"
As soon as the idea of "crossing" flashed, Lu Chen saw that the NPC old man was like a master in the movie, straightening up and "floating" over.
No matter what the situation is, he is already born, and Lu Chen, who is still in a trance, simply doesn't think about it anymore, adjusts his mentality, and stands up to face this reality.
But at this moment, Lu Chen's left hand on the ground touched something the size of a Coke bottle cap, with edges and corners, and the surface was still very smooth......
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Looking around, Lu Chen was very inexplicably standing on a small hillside on the edge of a certain battlefield, fortunately it seemed to be in the back, but the people around him were strangely wearing the same thick cloak.
After blaming this on the strange customs of the other world, Lu Chen looked forward.
In the middle of the battlefield, corpses had already been killed, but the people on both sides were still rushing forward one after another, regardless of the charge.
There was no command, no formation, no retreat, the only thing was just the fall of life one after another, repeated in this silent world.
I don't know how long it took, but there was finally no longer a standing life in the middle of the battlefield, only a battle flag with a pattern covered by blood, firmly fixed in the center of the battlefield by countless corpses.
Even as an unrelated bystander, Lu Chen was affected by the tragic atmosphere, and a tear couldn't help but fall from his moist eyes to the ground.
On the opposite side of the battlefield, the rear formation belonging to the enemy side finally moved, and at the same time, Lu Chen saw that the camp he was in also moved, and all the people took off their cloaks and took out their respective weapons.
It was very strange that Lu Chen saw that the weapons and armor of these people were all different, they were obviously not soldiers, but powerful warriors of different professions, and judging from the exquisite pictures and texts on the armor and weapons, there were many people of noble birth, and there were even a few people wearing crowns near the middle of the rear formation. Among them, there are some people who are as black-eyed as himself.
Just as Lu Chen was observing those who were like him, everyone suddenly faced the middle, their left weapons on the ground, their right hands clenched into fists, and they knelt down on one knee.
Lu Chen, who was caught off guard, was immediately stood out from the crowd, but he immediately appeared as if the people around him couldn't see him, and there was no reaction.
A little apprehensively, he reached out and touched the figure in front of him.
Sure enough, fingers pierced the man's thick armor and back.
"Huh, fortunately, this is not the second time to cross, otherwise it will ......" Lu Chen couldn't imagine what he would do if he was really on the battlefield, although the time on Earth was basically an aimless two-point line, and he often felt that life was boring, but he really had to face the exciting battle, but he was not mentally prepared enough.
boldly looked up at the object of everyone's prostration.
It was a very thin figure compared to everyone, with his hands on the long sword in front of him, and his long robes hunting in the wind, as if he was a fearless king, but he looked so lonely......
After a while, the man took off the hood of his cloak.
In an instant, Lu Chen, who thought that his psychological element was still passable and could even face it calmly, lost his instinct to breathe.
No matter how rich his previous fantasies were, Lu Chen never imagined that he would really see the beauty that only existed in the painting, just one side, which made him fall into that indescribable dream, forgetting that this qiē was just illusory.
Suddenly, the girl who should only be in the painting turned her head, and her starry eyes met Lu Chen......
Maybe it was the stimulation of excessive beauty, but Lu Chen came to his senses, but he was a little unsure that the delicate figure seemed to show him a fleeting smile, or just an illusion......
What's even more bizarre is that Lu Chen felt something at that moment, although it can't be described, but it did come into contact with something, or energy, or information......
Then Lu Chen saw the girl pull out the long sword in front of her like a military thorn and point diagonally at the sky in front of her, and the breath that burst out of her body violently blew the cloak apart, and even the surrounding air rippled.
That sassy heroic posture once again attracted his attention.
The long black scattered fluttered in the wind, as if to bring a dark night of peace to the noisy battlefield, and under the cloak, a simple set of silver armor, carved with countless exquisite patterns and runes, seemed to protect the body that was like a work of art, a fusion of delicacy and strength.
A dark black gem pendant, naturally adorned in the middle of the magic rune on the chest of the armor, and the same black gem as the tail of the sword in the right hand reflects each other.
This qiē makes her delicate and delicate figure, like the unfailing battle flag in the middle of the battlefield, bringing infinite courage and firm belief to the people around her.
Unconsciously, when she turned her head to look at herself again, Lu Chen, like everyone else, raised his clenched right hand to his heart, his eyes were full of unrepentant firmness, as if he was on the battlefield at the moment, and he was about to face a battle that could not be lost.
Then she said something, very briefly, maybe just a declaration before the decisive battle, although facing herself, Lu Chen knew that it was said to all the people on the battlefield.
It's a pity that there is no sound here, and Lu Chen can't hear it. But even if there is no use, judging from the shape of his mouth, he only knows that she is not speaking a language that he can understand.
All the kneeling people stood up after she finished speaking, raised their weapons in their hands and let out a mutually encouraging battle cry, and then slowly rose into the air in an orderly manner. At the same time, Lu Chen's guess was confirmed, and all the people in the back were strong.
And at this moment, a bright light like a cross spear shot out from the opposite camp, pointing directly at the delicate figure in the middle of the rear formation.
Whether it was the rising warrior or the person standing on the ground waiting, as if they had agreed, they all stood in front of the delicate figure without hesitation, as if they had already known that the other party would have this hand.
Lu Chen happened to be standing on the trajectory of this light, but what frightened him was that even if he knew that it was just an illusion, he felt death coming, and could only watch the soldiers in front of him disappear into the light one by one.
Finally, in the center of the light, when an unpretentious, scepter-like magic battle pattern took shape in the pupils of his eyes, Lu Chen was not spared from disappearing......
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Awakened as if he had come back to his soul, Lu Chen was startled again.
The ragged old man had just arrived in front of him, clutching his shoulder with his right hand, as if trying to help him stand up, and his mouth was still speaking an incomprehensible language, but the terrible thing was that the staff in the opponent's left hand was in the shape of the last thing imprinted in his pupils on the illusory battlefield.
The fear of death felt on the illusory battlefield hit his heart again, and Lu Chen instinctively broke free from the support of the bad old man, but when he took a few steps back, he immediately realized something, and immediately stood up straight and trembling slightly, bowed slightly to the bad old man, and then said "thank you".
It's just that Huaxia's friendly fist salute was reversed by him, and his left hand, which he didn't know what it was, was clenched into a fist and pressed into his right palm. Fortunately, this is another world, otherwise I really don't know if it will be self-defeating and misunderstood for something.
The bad old man was stunned for a moment, Lu Chen's strange language and etiquette were something he had never heard of, and at the same time, he also noticed that the child in front of him was a little afraid of the magic wand in his hand.
This magic wand is a month ago,And a few "old friends" in a dangerous ruins,Two days of fighting to grab the artifact,No one knows its function and origin,The bad old man has been cultivating in private territory since he came back from injury,It's impossible for anyone to see it,Today, after the injury healed, it was the first time to take it out for research......
Thinking of this, the old man made a decision about the child in front of him.
Although I don't know the specific meaning of Lu Chen's words and etiquette, but I can roughly guess that it is thanks or something, the bad old man naturally stroked his chest with his right hand, and returned to the big 6 general etiquette for treating guests, and then pointed in a direction, signaling Lu Chen to follow him, and then took the lead in that direction.
The meaning of the old man's gesture was simple and easy to understand, but Lu Chen paused slightly before following.
According to the wishes in his heart, Lu Chen did not plan to follow this old man, but being a stranger in a foreign country, surrounded by a forest that I don't know if there would be danger, Lu Chen had no choice but to follow this only one at present, and prayed in my heart that this bad old man would not be a big devil or something.