Chapter 2 The History of the Martial Arts(1/2)
"Old Hei, it's me!"
"Hey, Master Leng, why did you remember to call me?"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Mang pondered for a while and said in a deep voice, "Lend me 10,000 and I'll pay you back soon!"
Hear the words.
There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone.
"Master Leng, I remember that you have already announced that you will completely withdraw from "Xuanyuan"!"
Liu Mang naturally knew what the other party meant.
Without Leng Yuye in "Xuanyuan", he no longer has the ability to attract money.
"I want to join "Wulin Foreign History"!"
Snapped!
As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, the phone was hung up.
But soon.
A bell rang.
"50,000 RMB will be deposited into your account, please pay attention to check."
Immediately afterwards, a text message came simultaneously.
"Master Leng, the helmet is uncomfortable to use. The game room is much better. By the way, my ID is still the same. Remember to add me when you come in!"
Looking at the text messages and account arrival information, Liu Mang couldn't help but smile.
Six years of "Xuanyuan" made him make many brothers.
Among them was Lao Hei.
From the first transaction between the two of them until Lao Hei finally became his exclusive businessman, the relationship between the two has long gone beyond the scope of interests.
"I don't know if they will come..."
Liu Mang murmured softly, his evasive eyes filled with anticipation.
After gathering his thoughts, Liu Mang closed the "Xuanyuan" game interface, opened the official website of "Wulin Foreign History", and clicked on the order page.
...
soon.
The delivery staff moved the cardboard box, which was as tall as a person, into the Miracle Internet Cafe.
Wait until the staff leaves.
Liu Mang couldn't wait to open the carton, and then he could no longer take his eyes away from the "egg" full of technology.
The oval-shaped body perfectly fits Liu Mang’s body.
The 80-centimeter-wide body has an upper 60 centimeters that is enough for Liu Mang to lie flat without any discomfort.
In the 20-centimeter storage compartment below is the 15 liters of nutrient solution that was officially given when you purchased the game compartment for the first time.
This is enough energy reserve for players to be able to play the game for seven days without experiencing various negative states such as hunger.
Opening the door, Liu Mang couldn't wait to get into the game cabin.
He has wasted seven days, so he naturally wants to get in touch with this game as soon as possible and get involved as soon as possible.
...
[Welcome to Wulin Foreign History]!
A magnificent CG came into Liu Mang's eyes, attracting everyone's attention.
It is a magnificent palace.
A childlike figure with crane hair, sitting upright on a white crane, like an old man banished to immortality, landed in front of him.
"Monsters are everywhere, and the martial arts world is in ruins. Are you willing to use the power of heaven to save the common people from falling?"
Everything in front of me is so real.
Su Yu didn't answer the npc's words for a while.
He pinched his cheek subconsciously, and a stinging pain reached his mind, making his eyes even more incredulous.
"This actually hurts?!"
The old immortal remained silent and looked at Liu Mang with a warm smile.
[Didi, the system prompts that the pain in the game is generated by bioelectric stimulation. Players can adjust the pain up or down! 】
[Warrior, Prodigal, Assassin, and Monk, players are asked to choose from the four major professions as soon as possible! 】
Hearing the system prompts in his ears, Liu Mang also came back to his senses.
After several years of PC gaming career, he knew nothing about virtual reality games.
"It turns out I'm a local dog~"
He laughed self-deprecatingly.
Liu Mang quickly calmed down and began to follow the npc's instructions to complete the progress of character creation.
"Choose a warrior!"
"Adjust pain to 100%!"
"The character's face is based on my own template, reduced by 50%!"
【Please set the character name!】
Liu Mang listened silently to the last system prompt and fell into deep thought.
"Just call him...Prodigal Son!"
[Congratulations on the successful creation of "Call Me the Prodigal Son" and it is loading into the game screen! 】
"..."
"Fuck!"
...
For the first time in his life, Liu Mang felt that the intelligent system was not as good as he thought.
What a stupid name this is!
However, "Wulin Foreign History" is bound to iris, Yanhuang identity, and each citizen can only have one opportunity to create an account.
If you delete your account, you can only wait a month before recreating your role.
Although Liu Mang was unwilling to do so, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
The screen changes.
He then came to the novice village in the game.
It’s not much different from other online games.
An ordinary village, scattered in the village.
Blacksmith shop, tailor shop, pharmacy, village chief, beggar, guard, chasing and playing children, green smoke rising from the chimney of the house...
Different from the rigidity of NPCs in PC games, the NPCs in "Martial Arts" can move around at will, which is a little more spiritual.
It had just loaded successfully, and Liu Mang didn't even look at its own attributes.
He quickly called up the settings page and hid his name.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his property panel.
[Character: Let’s call him the Prodigal Son]
[Occupation: Warrior]
[HP:15/15]
[Internal strength: 15/15]
[Attack power: 10]
[Root Bone: 1 (Attack Power)]
[Endurance: 1 (health value)]
[Comprehension: 1 (internal strength value)]
After taking a general look at the attributes on the character panel, Liu Mang didn't have many surprises.
It's similar to other online games. Although they are called differently, they all have first-level attributes.
Although there is a "prodigal son" profession among the professions, Liu Mang still chose the warrior profession.
The main reason is that within the warrior branch, there is a profession of gunfighting.
To be continued...