Although Roddy wandered alone around the continent before crossing, but he was known by countless people. Miss Sally in front of him was young and obviously not yet an adult. But just a few words made Roddy understand that the other party was definitely not a naive and simple girl. It can even be said that the other party's behaviour can already be called a standard aristocrat-the kind that is clever, greedy and not willing to suffer a loss. Speaking of which, including Soderol, it was indeed a headache for Roddy to meet two such smart people one after another. He didn't like the feeling that things couldn't be controlled in his own hands, but in this vast world, he was not the only one who thought he was clever. In the face of Sally's problem, Roddy quickly recited what he had said to Soderol before and waited for other's response. Speaking of which, in his memory, things like "orc raid" would be accepted calmly by such a wic
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As Deputy Captain Carter led the team back to the village on the vast plains of Nashimia Plains, the group finally reached their place of stay.
The stunning scenery also made Roddy's head dazzled by the drunkenness.
"Nolan Village".
Looking at the wooden sign at the entrance of the the village, Roddy sat on the horse's back, forgetting to dismount for a while.
"Roddy?"
Deputy Captain Carter led the horse to the stable and asked back, the latter swallowed hard, moved a bit stiffly to get off the horse and limped to follow.
Like all the villages on the borders of the Karen Kingdom, "Nolan Village" was not large in size. It is a territory of a typical feudal dynasty. Nolan Village has a manor house which belongs to Kirk Lord. The Lord's property-around the manor was surrounded by spreading farmhouses and fields, with a population of just two hundred, a smithy, and a simple little square. The largest building should be regarded as a windmill mill next to a small river. At this time, the farmers have returned to the village, and the huge fan blades no longer rotate in the setting sun. The atmosphere here is peaceful. Occasionally we can hear the dogs barking in the village, and the farmers are talking about various topics after finishing farm work. Everything looks like a normal village.
There are no walls or any protection facilities around Nolan Village and there is no resident force, but because of the special location of the border, the Duke Lucifron has set up two resident investigation squads here. Lord Kirk, the original lord of the manor, comes here only once a year, so the biggest leader of the village was the steward who was sent to guard the manor.
It was late, and the scout vice-captain Carter disbanded the team, carrying a sack with orc head to the commander of the two teams, the room of Second Lieutenant Sordin. However, because of the strength of the wine, Roddy followed a few "comrades-in-arms" to the shed where the soldiers collectively ate.
He walked a little, not sure whether it was because of the wound or the sip of spirits. Roddy rubbed his eyes several times, but still felt like he was in a dream—because he gradually realized an important issue that had ignored before ...
Everything he felt in his body seemed too real.
The villagers in the view are dressed in simple clothes. On the dirt road across the village, some occasional herdsmen drive the flock of sheep. Children playing in the mud run around the ground. Cooking smoke ... everything, makes him question, how can there be so many realistic details in the game.
Walking all the way into the humble "canteen", Roddy sat on a wooden bench and listened to those "comrades in arms" who were supposed to be NPC talking about the fighting that took place today. Uncontrollable panic…
... what the hell is going on?
There were many questions in his heart, what he wants to know most now is ... why does he seem to have entered a place like reality?
What about game servers? What about the menu? What about the exit game option?
For a modern man who was thinking about whether to go to McDonald's tonight, it is unrealistic to suddenly come into such a world without being confused.
"Quit the game ..."
He whispered and started trying the voice instructions of "Cracked Earth". For holographic illusion, Roddy would rather believe that this is a buggy backfile for the game. However, when the command to quit the game failed, he felt like he was drowning.
"... This is not okay."
" It is not possible to force offline ...?"
"Is there anything wrong ..."
The scouts eating next looked at Roddy muttering something they did not understand, his eyes seemed strange, but Luo Di obviously didn't have time to talk to them, and still bowed his head there as if he was a mage chanting a spell ...
All the instructions failed to take effect. Roddy squeezed his lips and thought for a long time, but finally decided to make a final attempt-he no longer used Chinese, but spoke in Bringa:
"Character Properties Panel."
"Fuck!"
The scout spilled the bowl of soup he was holding because of his exclamation-Roddy scrambled to apologize to the other side, and then sat back to his place.
He looked at the clear list of attributes, and immediately thought that it was a backtracking bug in "Cracked Soil". He was full of joy and prepared to call the "quit the game" option, but his expectations were frozen in the next moment.
Still none? !!
The coolness in his heart gradually permeated, and Roddy immediately began various attempts, listing almost all the menus that could be called up, including the taskbar, equipment bar, character attribute bar, etc., but he couldn't find an exit at all.
As Deputy Captain Carter led the team back to the village on the vast plains of Nashimia Plains, the group finally reached their place of stay.
The stunning scenery also made Roddy's head dazzled by the drunkenness.
"Nolan Village".
Looking at the wooden sign at the entrance of the the village, Roddy sat on the horse's back, forgetting to dismount for a while.
"Roddy?"
Deputy Captain Carter led the horse to the stable and asked back, the latter swallowed hard, moved a bit stiffly to get off the horse and limped to follow.
Like all the villages on the borders of the Karen Kingdom, "Nolan Village" was not large in size. It is a territory of a typical feudal dynasty. Nolan Village has a manor house which belongs to Kirk Lord. The Lord's property-around the manor was surrounded by spreading farmhouses and fields, with a population of just two hundred, a smithy, and a simple little square. The largest building should be regarded as a windmill mill next to a small river. At this time, the farmers have returned to the village, and the huge fan blades no longer rotate in the setting sun. The atmosphere here is peaceful. Occasionally we can hear the dogs barking in the village, and the farmers are talking about various topics after finishing farm work. Everything looks like a normal village.
There are no walls or any protection facilities around Nolan Village and there is no resident force, but because of the special location of the border, the Duke Lucifron has set up two resident investigation squads here. Lord Kirk, the original lord of the manor, comes here only once a year, so the biggest leader of the village was the steward who was sent to guard the manor.
It was late, and the scout vice-captain Carter disbanded the team, carrying a sack with orc head to the commander of the two teams, the room of Second Lieutenant Sordin. However, because of the strength of the wine, Roddy followed a few "comrades-in-arms" to the shed where the soldiers collectively ate.
He walked a little, not sure whether it was because of the wound or the sip of spirits. Roddy rubbed his eyes several times, but still felt like he was in a dream—because he gradually realized an important issue that had ignored before ...
Everything he felt in his body seemed too real.
The villagers in the view are dressed in simple clothes. On the dirt road across the village, some occasional herdsmen drive the flock of sheep. Children playing in the mud run around the ground. Cooking smoke ... everything, makes him question, how can there be so many realistic details in the game.
Walking all the way into the humble "canteen", Roddy sat on a wooden bench and listened to those "comrades in arms" who were supposed to be NPC talking about the fighting that took place today. Uncontrollable panic…
... what the hell is going on?
There were many questions in his heart, what he wants to know most now is ... why does he seem to have entered a place like reality?
What about game servers? What about the menu? What about the exit game option?
For a modern man who was thinking about whether to go to McDonald's tonight, it is unrealistic to suddenly come into such a world without being confused.
"Quit the game ..."
He whispered and started trying the voice instructions of "Cracked Earth". For holographic illusion, Roddy would rather believe that this is a buggy backfile for the game. However, when the command to quit the game failed, he felt like he was drowning.
"... This is not okay."
" It is not possible to force offline ...?"
"Is there anything wrong ..."
The scouts eating next looked at Roddy muttering something they did not understand, his eyes seemed strange, but Luo Di obviously didn't have time to talk to them, and still bowed his head there as if he was a mage chanting a spell ...
All the instructions failed to take effect. Roddy squeezed his lips and thought for a long time, but finally decided to make a final attempt-he no longer used Chinese, but spoke in Bringa:
"Character Properties Panel."
"Fuck!"
The scout spilled the bowl of soup he was holding because of his exclamation-Roddy scrambled to apologize to the other side, and then sat back to his place.
He looked at the clear list of attributes, and immediately thought that it was a backtracking bug in "Cracked Soil". He was full of joy and prepared to call the "quit the game" option, but his expectations were frozen in the next moment.
Still none? !!
The coolness in his heart gradually permeated, and Roddy immediately began various attempts, listing almost all the menus that could be called up, including the taskbar, equipment bar, character attribute bar, etc., but he couldn't find an exit at all.
The idea that he was still unsure of came to the surface once again-is he ... not in the game world, but in the real world?
Taking a deep breath for a few times, Roddy suddenly thought of a way to confirm whether he was in the game-although all the food in "Cracked Earth" can be eaten, it never brings a taste stimulus. Just like drinking does not cause drunkenness, the food is always tasteless, because the technology of holographic simulation does not meet this requirement at all, and the game company has never done any extra research in this area ...
He lowered his head and looked at the dark, unfermented bread in front of him, he swallowed a little and solemnly choked.
Looking at the breadcrumbs falling on the table, Roddy's heart actually sunk to the bottom, because the physical effects were not so realistic in the game-but he still shoved the piece of bread into his mouth slowly. Chewing softly.
Sour, bitter and dry. The taste of black bread is 10,000 times worse than the bread that Roddy bought in the supermarket, but the bad taste of bread is a bit insignificant compared to the fact it proves ...
By this time, he finally began to realize that he might never return to his original life.
Forced to chew the bread-like gluten, Roddy remained stunned for a few minutes, then began to work hard to adapt to the facts at hand. He thought about it and decided to look at his attributes again.
Then ... he sighed heavily.
The panel full of titles and various values was like a empty street at the moment, lonely hanging a [Legion Soldier] basic occupation name and the "level 1" behind it looked like a woman raising a middle finger at him, making his lips tremble for no reason.
Below is a row of attributes:
Strength: 13 (+3)
Dexterity: 8 (+1)
Mental Strength: 6 (+1)
Constitution: 9 (+3)
Intelligence: 5 (+1)
The attribute in brackets was of [Legion Soldier]. The growth value brought by this basic profession, known as the [Legion Soldier] were from the department of Human Physics department, so he is no stranger to this profession. The attributes in the game cannot be assigned by himself. After each upgrade, it is automatically increased or decreased according to occupational characteristics, so he doesn't care about it. As long as the level is raised, everything is easy to say.
With these ideas in his head, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in the real world, can he even upgrade?
Thinking of this, he could not help looking at the experience bar-his expression suddenly became very exciting. The 159 experience gained from killing the orcs was clearly shown there.
Helplessly laughed twice, Roddy temporarily accepted this ridiculous world. Then I started to think about my battle today-after thinking about it, I actually had a lot of experience. After all, Nolan Village at this time is probably no different from Nolan Village in the later "Novice Village" period. At that time, whoever dared to go to the orc at the first level? Kill the wolf in the wild, run a letter across the village, send a letter, and catch a few rabbits. The orc reconnaissance units encountered yesterday were all level 2-4 guys. Such enemies usually gave for junior players headaches, because they were usually in groups and occasionally have wolves to help them. When they meet, they are usually fierce.
Roddy looked at it. It takes 300 experience to reach the second level. At this time, it is still 141, which is more than half. He also called out the character equipment column-head, neck, shoulders, chest, arms, wristbands, belts, legs, feet, special accessories, rings, left and right weapons, a total of fourteen equipment columns appeared at a glance.
Of course, they were basically empty.
Counting the two ring bars, a total of 14 positions is enough to see the importance of "equipment" to the game player. In the late game, it often happens that the attributes attached to a piece of equipment are more than ten times the attributes of the character itself. In the game, all-powerful players are with the best equipment.
Roddy thinks that he is not inferior to anyone. If he hadn't switched to PVP later than others, he might already be among the first echelon, but at this moment looking at the equipment bar, he still sighed-he has no attributes at all and all equipped were below white. A short sword whose stats can't be lowered makes him no different from an NPC passer-by. Only an accessory on his neck signified as "equipped."
Roddy didn't take a closer look, only because it was an ordinary chain, there was no attribute attached to the equipment in the property bar.
Thinking of the orc horn bow that was seized yesterday, Roddy was in a better mood. He exhaled and looked at the property bar and glanced at his blood volume 72/90. He felt strangely tight in his heart but shook his head. He also knew this. There is no such thing as a "blood bottle" or herbs to speed up the return of blood.
With these options turned off, Roddy's eyes turned back and he couldn't help thinking about his current situation.
This is Nolan Village ... Nolan Village ...
His brows frowned and tightened, remembering his experience in the game in his mind-wasn’t the Nolan Village completely destroyed by the orcs? Before Roddy crossed here, it had long been a supply station in the orcs' enemy-occupied area. How could there be human beings? !!
Not only Nolan Village, but during the game of "Cracked Earth" that Roddy experienced, the orcs that infiltrated the northwest almost swallowed up the entire western territory of the Karen Kingdom ... This is related to the incompetence and cowardice of the Royal family. The the royal family has an inevitable connection with Houllier City, which is the base of the Lucifron family, has long been a bridgehead for the orcs to invade the Karen kingdom...
The unknown environment made Roddy even more irritable, and he strives to calm his rapid breathing. Got up and walked to the pool beside the shed, and wanted to wash his face, but he completely choked when he reached out and touched the water.
An unfamiliar face was reflected in water’s reflection, and Roddy vowed that he would never forget what he looked like, but at the the moment ... he did understand what was wrong with it.
He seemed to be another person, came to this weird game world and he was sure that something was weird!
Not far away, a few scouts who had previously saved by Roddy apparently respected him after experiencing today's things and watched him looking at the water basin in a daze. They did not dare to say original mocking words, but then the scout gradually realized the weird atmosphere- because Roddy was staring at the pool for five minutes.
"Ro ... Roddy?"
"Em?" This awakened Roddy suddenly. He raised his head, and his confused eyes gradually regained focus. He looked at the scout who asked out loud and said: “What day is today? "
This sentence was very weird, and the scouts who were preparing to answer the question were stupefied. He wanted to say if the other party was stupid, but thinking of today's performance, he still cautiously replied:" April 10 Day. "
" Which year? "
This question brought other soldiers in this humble shed back. The death of several scouts today made the atmosphere dull, but Roddy's problem obviously made some people feel funny. The scout captain Ruger scolded and replied, "Did you kill your horse today and fall stupid? Don’t you know which year is this?" The disdainful tone proved that he didn't take Roddy seriously at all, but the few scouts who survived, their attitude was much better. After swallowing, he honestly responded, "This year is 588 years of the Elon calendar."
After saying this, everyone saw Roddy's body tremble suddenly.
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