Chapter 2 Will be late, but will not be absent
Linjiang City is busy at night.
Different from the bustle of the outside world, in a certain room, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old was lying in front of the computer, and the whole person fell into a stupor.
This is...... Here we go? Yes?
"Made's game doesn't talk about martial arts, and he even comes to buy and sell."
"But fortunately, I, Wu, was also a game master in my previous life, isn't it just a game, disc him! Maybe I have a talent for this, and I accidentally became a big lord with an army of billions. Play succubus and ride a dragon. Punch the gods and step on all worlds. β
Are you panicking? I'm not panicking!
After a period of Ah Q's mental brainwashing, Wu Jiang felt that he was done, and immediately set his eyes on the computer screen.
looked at the villain inside, who was exactly the same height, looks, and dress as himself. Wu Jiang smiled crookedly, knowing that this handsome man was himself.
"It's a good game, not only can you switch between first-person and third-person perspectives, but you can also share both perspectives. You can even perform micro-manipulation through your thoughts. β
For example, now as soon as Wu Jiang's thoughts move, the game character makes a thousand-year-old killing gesture.
Well! Not bad!
After affirming the setting, look around and look around.
A few tattered wooden houses guarded a new circular altar two meters in diameter, made of marble, with a large number of magical patterns inscribed.
[Altar: Put the remnant soul of the class and a certain amount of soul sand into it to summon a certain class. γ
Seeing this, Wu Jiang subconsciously scrubbed his chin.
Now there was a very real question before him.
"According to the memory of the original owner, every rookie player can summon a random class once. Am I a new person or an old person? β
From the perspective of the soul, he is definitely a newcomer, but from the physical point of view......
If you count the newcomers, counting the five blood bats left behind by the original body, you have two types of troops in the early stage, and in terms of future development, you are ahead of some rookie players.
But if it's an old man......
The thought flashed, and Wu Jiang controlled himself inside, waving his big hand.
With the sound of gusts of wind, five adults were the size of their heads, and they were all blood-red. His skin was covered with visible bruises, and the blood bats with brown eyes came to him with a fishy wind.
Seeing these five guys looking at him with bones, if it weren't for some connection in his mind, he would have wanted to turn around and run.
"It seems that I should have inherited the original owner."
This thought flashed in his heart, and Wu Jiang's whole person instantly lowered a little.
For no other reason, the weakness of this blood bat is too deadly, and it is dormant during the day, which means that he will command one of them during the day.
In this crisis-ridden world, how can an ordinary person live?
Shaking his head, he still made his way to the altar.
"Nuwa Niangniang, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Sanqing Dao Ancestor bless, there must be it!"
After praying, the villain stretched out his hand, and then recited a string of words that Wu Jiang himself did not understand at all.
That's when β
γDing! γ
Huanghuang is like a heavenly sound, rolling like thunder.
[Young Chosen Lord, Randomizing Your Class ......]
[Congratulations! You get your starting class... Little Skull X10γ
The prompt ended, in Wu Jiang's surprised eyes.
The magic lines on the surface of the altar emitted a faint blue light, and one after another short, dilapidated, and stiff figures appeared, squeezing the "Little Wu Jiang" inside from the altar.
Not paying attention to these details, he quickly set his eyes on these little skeletons.
[Class]: Small skeleton
[Grade]: Normal β
[Level]: Apprentice Level 0
[Talent]: None
[Skill]: None
[Introduction]: The bones buried deep in the earth are polluted by the breath of death, crawl out of the loose graves, and take up arms to fight again. pS: As the bottom of the Eternal Continent, although the little skeleton is a war scumbag, it is really good to use it as a perpetual motion machine!
Forking out the attribute information, Wu Jiang wiped his face helplessly.
The image of these little skeletons is really not flattering, although I have long been psychologically prepared, but I still feel a little weak when I see it with my own eyes.
The starting class of novice players is generally rubbish, and it is generally a normal-level class.
The stronger ones may randomly go to ordinary three-star militiamen, spearmen, fanged wolves, and so on.
But most of them are still ordinary β troops, as for small skeletons, goblins, and slimes, this is comparable to the existence of the three pits in Taoyuan, and whoever meets them is unlucky.
Unfortunately, Wu Jiang managed to meet a small skeleton in one of the three pits.
The bones of these skeletons in front of them are gray, and they look like they drank the happy water of the fat house every day before their death, corroded to the bones, and looked like their bones were not developing well.
Looking at the rusty machete in their hands that felt like it would be broken if they were forced, Wu Jiang stroked his forehead.
"Ahh Oh my God! Although I, Wu Jiang, am not a good person, but I think the worst thing I have done is just to report the small website that provides me with learning resources in the time of a sage, is it necessary to torture me like this? β
Wu Jiang is an optimistic person after all.
From a good point of view, with the little skeleton, he is no longer the commander of the light pole during the day, at least he can buy himself time to escape.
And...... There are ten small skeletons here, and they have to die of exhaustion for the goblin swordsman.
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel better.
What should I do next?
Away exploring? Or is it a fortified city?
Wu Jiang subconsciously looked at the blood bats fluttering with flesh wings on the side, and was about to let them play aside, but he didn't want his brows to jump suddenly.
+0.01οΌ
"Hiss~"
This sudden scene made him stand up with a thud, his eyes fixed on the screen.
Soon, a small +0.01 floated out of the head of another blood bat.
Soon, the third, the fourth, the fifth.
This thing flashed overhead.
As he fixed his gaze on the number.
A little bit of information slowly appeared in front of me.
[Bloodline Evolution Point: 0.05]
[Introduction: A majestic force that cannot be spied on, which can wash the essence of specific troops, greatly stimulate the potential of the troops, and improve their ranks. γ
As an old bookworm in the literary industry of the network for more than ten years, how could Wu Jiang not know what this thing was!
"Goldfinger may be late, but he won't be absent!"
"Evolution point! It turned out to be an evolution point! β
Looking at the information in front of him, Wu Jiang almost jumped up excitedly.
To know why the Eternal Continent is so easy to die, apart from environmental factors, it is nothing more than that the troops are too rubbish.
Information found based on the original identity.
Classes are divided into Normal, Excellent, Rare, and Excellent according to their quality...... Each of these stages is divided into β β β β :
The higher the quality of the class, the stronger it will be at the beginning. Each level up, the improvement of attributes is also very different.
Take the little skeleton summoned by Wu Jiang as an example, this guy has been promoted to the next level, and there may not be any change, and he is still powerless. But if you change to a rare quality natural elf, the attribute is almost doubled.
At the same level, not to mention ten small skeletons, it is fifteen or twenty. In front of the natural elves, it may be the difference between moving a few more hands and moving a few less.
"But now, I have evolution points, as long as I am given enough evolution points. Little skeletons? Scold! The Bone Emperor will give you all the whole thing. β
He even shouted the phrase:
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the skeleton poor.
While feeling surging, Wu Jiang hurriedly calmed himself down.
"Steady, hold on! The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard. Now there is the most important thing to do. β
Next, in order to confirm the origin of these evolution points, and the speed of acquisition. He divided the little skeleton into two parts, five of which did nothing and were in a daze.
The other five worked hard to set up fortifications, and as for the five blood bats, they constantly patrolled the surroundings.
An hour passed......