Chapter 1: The Beginning of a New Life
What about those words in the book review section...... I would like to say two things.
The first one, don't quarrel, don't fight, it's all your own people, what is there to fight for.
The second is about these episodes emotionally. Actually, if a book friend has read the last orc, you will know that I am very poor at writing emotional stories, at that time I thought it was because I didn't put in the effort, and those stories that wrote emotional situations did not foreshadow, and there was not too much space, so naturally I couldn't write well. I was going to challenge myself here in the Age of the Heavenly King, but it turned out to be a clean tragedy.
Since I know that this is a minefield, I won't write about it in the future. In fact, it's not just you who see the egg hurt, but I also write the egg hurt. But how do you know what the result is without giving it a try?
Now that the results are in, well, I'm honest.
By the way, this chapter is the beginning of the second volume, but it looks more like the end of the first volume. In fact, in my plan, I only planned to write a little more than 200,000 words in the first volume, but I couldn't stop writing it. Let it be.
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If you want to fly in the night and don't want to miss the night game time, you can only take a special flight with its own dimensional turbocharger. In this way, even if you have to fly through different time zones in the health cabin of the aircraft, the dimensional turbocharger will automatically adjust, and the standard axis will not be skewed due to the drastic change of time zone, and you can still play online games normally.
Yang Hai's flight to Berlin is one such special flight, the A-236. With Zhang Ben's help, Su Ruoshui and Yang Hai also bought temporary tickets for the same flight.
"Would you like to talk to your uncle?" Yang Hai asked a little hesitantly.
Uncle is Su Ming, and it was still very awkward for Yang Hai to suddenly change his name to his father.
Su Ruoshui stuck out his tongue: "What do you say...... He certainly disagreed. I messaged him anyway...... Let's go. β
Yang Hai suddenly had a feeling of elopement.
Zhang Ben listened to Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughing next to him, Yang Hai flicked it on his head fiercely, and then sat in Zhang Ben's private car very weakly and galloped towards the airport.
Su Ruoshui sent a delayed message, and when Su Ming asked about it, Su Ruoshui replied happily over there: "Dad, the plane is about to take off." I'll come back to see you during the New Year~"
Then he hung up the phone.
Su Ming was stunned.
After a while, he smiled bitterly, it seems that his daughter has really grown up.
That's it, Yang Hai is also a good young man, not the kind of irresponsible character. If he dared to bring his daughter to Berlin, he should not let her suffer.
Besides, this young man also has real skills.
It's going to rain, and my daughter is going to get married......
I don't want to.
Going online on the plane is the first time for Yang Hai.
"Come to the Forgotten Continent." Yang Hai said to Su Ruoshui.
"Hmm."
Yang Hai thought that Su Ruoshui would stumble over him, but Su Ruoshui just meekly agreed, and then lay down in the health cabin.
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After going online, Yang Hai didn't have anything special for a while. Recently, everything in the game should be busy, so he planned according to the original plan, called all his teammates together, and went to the Death Swamp to brush up on equipment. Yang Hai's luck is good, this time except for a ring with agility, the other parts are out, and in the non-wasteland stage, Yang Hai is not polite, and he takes down all the equipment he can use.
The teammates of the second regiment found that when they went to brush the Death Swamp this time, Yang Hai always chatted, and the captain of the captain who came over detected the clues from Yang Hai's expression, and wowed: "Fat boy, you are in love." β
Suddenly, Yang Hai was entangled by everyone.
As a last resort, he could only honestly confess that his girlfriend Su Ruoshui had come to the forgotten continent.
"Dragon sacrifice, just practiced." Yang Hai said. "Ruoshui is coming to Berlin with me."
"Ha Lu Ha." The king laughed and said, "Commander, you are a fool. β
"Huh?"
"You brought your girlfriend to Berlin with you, how inconvenient is it to go to a nightclub after that?" The king said matter-of-factly: "If my wife is not around, it is natural that I have the advantage of not being around." β
As soon as the words fell, he was twisted by milk tea and grinned.
"Looks like you're feeling a lot about this benefit, aren't you?" Milk Tea snorted coldly. ,
The captain laughed and said, "My wife is good, but sometimes I can't stand it...... Alas. β
When the demon heard this, he keenly asked, "What's the matter, sister-in-law quarreled with you again?" β
The captain only smiled wryly when he heard this.
Although Yang Hai was very curious, he also felt that it seemed that it was not good to inquire about other people's privacy.
Noah had something to do and didn't go online, and this time it was TIGER who took his place. Although TIGER's DPS is not as coquettish as Noah's, its consciousness is much sharper, and this time the Death Swamp played exceptionally smoothly, but the No. 2 was destroyed a few times, and the rest of the places were successfully passed.
"Then again, Strategist, is your information accurate?" Zhen Yuan asked, "Are you sure that the dragon clan's daily routine will soon be gone." β
"Exactly." TIGER replied for Yang Hai: "He has completed the entire side quest, and the information he got must be accurate." β
After brushing the Swamp of Death, they get together to discuss the future direction of the team.
"For now, that's the case." Yang Hai said: "The main quest should start soon, the dragon clan patriarch Alfarul is a force, Prince Seren is a force, and the two sides are currently incompatible." Basically, anyone who wants to profit from the main quest must choose one of the potential forces. The exact choice is unclear, but ...... Well, what do you think? β
"Which one do you think will be stronger?" The captain asked.
"It's only fair that the two potential forces should have a 50% vs. 50% win rate in the expansion." Yang Hai said his thoughts, "It is actually the players who determine the success or failure of the two forces. Whichever faction of players contributes to them the most wins. β
"That's how it should be." TIGER AGREES WITH YANG'S ANALYSIS: "WHEN WE CHOOSE A FACTION, WE MUST CONSIDER WHICH FACTION IS LIKELY TO HAVE THE SUPPORT OF THE MAJORITY OF ELITE PLAYERS. β
"What are the majority of elite players?" The king asked.
"Because there is no pattern to the selection of ordinary players, and the scope is too large. The main thing is to see which side the professional players on the dragon side will support. Yang Hai replied for TIGER: "Master Tiger, have you calculated the proportion." Explained in proportions. β
"Forget it." TIGER SAID: "THE INFORMATION IS NOT VERY COMPLETE, BUT ...... An average professional gamer is equivalent to almost 5,000 mass gamers; An elite professional gamer is equivalent to 10,000 mass players; Top pro players are counted separately. There is no way to overestimate the role that top pro gamers can play in this kind of mission. β
"How many top pro gamers does the Dragons have?" The captain asked.
"Hmm...... Two and a half. TIGER THOUGHT FOR A MOMENT AND REPLIED, "POSEIDON AND I ARE TWO, WHAT ABOUT HALF OF ......"
"I guess." Yang Hai interrupted TIGER's words: "MIROTIC's leader, WIZARD? β
"It's not him." TIGER SHOOK HIS HEAD. "THE WIZARD HAS ABILITIES, BUT IT'S NOT KNOWN FOR DOING TASKS."
"That'...... BREAKERοΌ β
"DON'T GUESS THE MIROTIC GUILD PEOPLE." TIGER SAID.
"Is it AJ?" Yang Hai said in confusion.
"Are there any masters in England? Even if it's half? "TIGER DISDAINFULLY AUTHENTIC.
ββ¦β¦ RICHARDοΌ Yang Hai had no choice but to guess again.
"WHO IS RICHARD?" TIGER WAS STUNNED FOR A MOMENT BEFORE HE REACTED: "OH, THE ONE FROM THE E-TYPE GUILD...... Not him. β
"Then there are no more powerful characters." Yang Hai wondered: "Is there a way that I don't know?" I can't. β
"The holder of this year's genius clause is in the Dragon Clan, do you know the Dao?" TIGER SMILED.
As mentioned earlier, the genius clause is for those geniuses who have not reached the legal draft age, and there is only one person per year, and those who can take the genius clause, regardless of their future achievements, are first-class people in terms of talent.
TIGER seems to have talked about this before.
"What's his ID?"
"The ID is TITAN." TIGER SEEMS TO REMEMBER SOMETHING FUNNY: "ID IS POWERFUL, BUT HE'S A LITTLE KID." However, his game level is very high, although the important abilities of endurance, mental arithmetic, and ** mechanical knowledge are not very outstanding, but when it came to deciding whether to go down to the genius clause, I still voted for him. Judging from his ability, he should also be a good hand at doing tasks. β
Yang Hai was noncommittal and said, "Then have you calculated the specific winning rate of both sides?" β
TIGER LOOKED EMBARRASSED AND SAID, "ALTHOUGH THIS INFORMATION IS VERY MISSING, IT FEELS LIKE IT SHOULD BE MORE LIKELY FOR ALFARUL'S SIDE TO WIN." After all, it is Alfarul who has been doing daily work for such a long time, and it is impossible for the dragon clan patriarch not to take advantage of this advantage. β,
"Then the egg hurts." Yang Hai rubbed his head: "I have already finalized the camp." β
"Huh?" TIGER WAS TAKEN ABACK.
"Actually, I didn't want to choose so early." Yang Hai said helplessly: "But my NPC teachers have already decided to rebel." β
The captain said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, there are people from our entire second regiment to accompany you in the rebellion." β
Yang Hai laughed.
"Okay, then don't talk about it anymore." TIGER SAID, "IF YOU CHOOSE A CAMP WHEN THE TIME COMES, YOU SHOULD CHOOSE PRINCE SAILON'S SIDE." β
Yang Hai originally wanted to explain to everyone that it would not be a disadvantage to choose Prince Sailun's side, but looking at the way he is now, everyone trusts him very much, and it seems that there is no need to explain. It's just that Yang Hai suddenly felt that the pressure on his body had become quite great.
Games are a good thing, if nothing else, it takes ten times as much time as reality, and it's very convenient to deal with some things in reality that you don't have time to deal with. Yang Hai felt that he should be fine now, so he was looking through some of the information he had brought into the game.
These materials are about those professional players of E-TYPE, in fact, Yang Hai has already seen it, but every time he looks at it, he has a new feeling. Yang Hai felt unworthy for E-TYPE, in fact, these people are still capable people, but in order to compete for power and profit, they just tossed an originally good club into what it is now, which is really ......
BANγRICHARDγMR. J, AK47 and Prince William, when E-TYPE was just formed, this was also a star lineup, and at that time there was even an E-TYPE Five Tigers, but unfortunately, there was no such statement after a season. The prince was too soft to hold his hand, and his subordinates were fighting for power and profit, and they didn't pay attention to the club at all. E-TYPE is arguably the most infighting of all the super clubs, and over the years, although there are some good newcomers here, they don't have any technical progress here at all, but they have all learned to fight back.
Gradually, a myth spread to the gaming world: E-TYPE is a big dye vat, a drug, and if a pro gamer gets there, his entire career will be ruined.
Rebuilding is imperative, even if there are labor pains...... I can't care so much about it.
Yang Hai carefully deliberated on the plans that had been decided, and sketched the names of some people from time to time.
He thought he would keep thinking until the end of the game, but at this time, a certain possessed thousand-year-old ghost suddenly jumped out.
"Boy, boy! Feed! β
Yang Hai was startled by the sudden voice, and after reacting, he realized that it was Tidria calling him, and said angrily: "What are you doing?" Don't you see I'm busy? β
Tidria said angrily: "I feel Hetudi's call, hurry up, something should be wrong." β
Yang Hai had no choice but to make a carriage from Black Wing City overnight to Wanghai Cliff.
At this time, the daily tasks have not stopped, and many players who have already redeemed a few pieces of equipment are still not satisfied, and are still saving cards to exchange for more equipment, they don't know that the daily life of the road will end soon. It is precisely because of this that Wanghai Cliff is still overcrowded.
When he came to the Land of Vengeance again, although it was still dark, Yang Hai could no longer feel that lifeless. The expression on the face of each half-snake man was one of heartfelt joy, and they would soon gain the right to bathe in the sun again.
"POSEIDON, MY OLD FRIEND!" As soon as they met, the patriarch Sagar gave him a bear hug. Half-snake people are generally known for their slenderness and agility, but Saga is a big man, and this hug almost broke Yang Hai's breath: "It's been a long time!" β
Hetu watched with a smile from the side.
"Prophet, are you ready?" Yang Hai asked.
"Hmm." Hetu looked at the hand of revenge with complicated eyes, this thousand years is a thousand years of suffering, and it is also a thousand years of rebirth from the fire. "Actually, to be honest, I don't want to stay here for a day, but after all, I've lived for so long, and it's very difficult to pack up a lot of things. Now that it's ready, it's time for the Prophet Tidria to cast a crowd teleportation spell. β
"Huh?" Yang Hai was stunned for a moment: "Group teleportation...... He doesn't have a body, how can he put a group teleportation? β
"I can only use your body." Tidria's voice sounded in Yang Hai's ears: "It's okay, the Vault Dweller is a non-demonic class, and your body meets the conditions for casting spells. β,
"With my intelligence...... Can you unleash a spell like crowd teleportation? Yang Hai asked in disbelief: "Mass teleportation is a legendary-level Great Prophecy (1), right?" β
"Of course your intelligence is not enough." Tidria said, "But didn't you notice? We are now in a state of soul connection, so in terms of intelligence, now your intelligence is the sum of you and me. I'm fine with group teleportation by myself, and with your help, it's no problem. β
Yang Hai suddenly became excited, he didn't expect that as a Vault Dweller, he would still have the opportunity to release the legendary-level Great Prophecy Technique in this life!
"Come on!" Yang Hai was a little impatient.
"What are you anxious about?" Tidria said angrily, "Ask Hetu where and when to start." β
As soon as Yang Hai relayed Tidria's words, Hetu said without hesitation: "The clansmen are ready, let's start now." β
The half-snakes quietly assembled on the first floor of the Hand of Vengeance.
Hetu said to the fiery-eyed half-snake man below: "More than a thousand years ago, the prophet Tidria said: race is not a mistake, and we cannot judge others because of their race. I know that for a thousand years, many of our warriors have survived by supporting themselves with thoughts of revenge. But, I say, right now, the Dragons you hate the most are standing before you. β
Hetu paused and pointed at Yang Hai: "This is the Earth Dragon Clansman whom you hate, who risked his soul to be imprisoned forever to rescue the Prophet Tidrya. It gives us hope to be bathed in the sun again. Now, in a time when we need help, this young Earth Dragon warrior is here again, in a time when we need help. TIDRIA PROPHET WANTS TO UNLEASH CROWD TELEPORTATION, AND HE NEEDS TO BORROW THE BODY OF A POSEIDON WARRIOR. Once again, this venerable dragon man has helped us. β
The floor of the Hand of Vengeance was silent.
"YOU COULD SAY THAT POSEIDON IS A DIFFERENT KIND OF DRAGON, AND MOST OF THE DRAGONS ARE SCUM, BUT I DON'T AGREE WITH THIS STUBBORNNESS. Because we can't always live in the past and hatred, if we can't get rid of that hatred, then we lose the meaning of going back to the sun. Forgetting history is tantamount to betrayal, and we must remember those most difficult years, but at the same time, we must also bury the pain in our hearts. A new home is still waiting for us to build, and a new life is still waiting for us to create, so cheer up. Remember, we are a stoic tribe of philosophers, and nothing can defeat them! Finally, hats off to our beloved warrior POSEIDON! β
The crowd erupted in cheers.
HETU TURNED TO YANG AND SAID, "POSEIDON, EXCUSE ME." You can now start mass teleportation. β