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Chapter 2 There seems to be something wrong with this game

 That night, Mu Tao didn't sleep very well, dreaming that he was fighting side by side with many characters in World of Warcraft.

One is King Varian Wrynn: Soldiers of Stormwind City, listen to my orders!

The first is Thrall, the chief of the tribe: Storm, earth and fire, obey my call!

And Tyrande, Priestess of the Moon: May Elune protect you.

Sylvanas Windrunner is indispensable: Victory belongs to the Forsaken!

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There are many more bits and pieces, but Mu Tao can no longer remember them clearly.

When I opened my eyes, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and there was still plenty of time.

After staying in bed for a while, Mu Tao got up and washed his face with cold water, feeling refreshed.

Then I heated up a bowl of milk, boiled an egg, and made breakfast with the bread I bought while walking yesterday.

After filling my stomach, it’s less than ten minutes before the service starts at six o’clock.

Mu Tao sat in front of the computer, opened Battle.net, and began to wait anxiously.

10 minutes seems so long at this time, so I can only take this time to take another look at the animated CG.

"Four years have passed since the Alliance and the Horde fought side by side to resist the invasion of the Burning Legion..."

"Despite the success of saving Azeroth, the fragile agreement between the Horde and the Alliance has long since disappeared."

"Now, the thunderous war drums are ringing again..."

The narration ends and the map of Azeroth gradually fades away.

Magnificent background music sounded, and dwarf hunters with war bear pets, night elf druids, undead warlocks, tauren shamans, orc warriors, and human mages appeared one by one...

This CG from fifteen years ago does not look outdated at all now. Mu Tao watched it several times with excitement.

Finally, the time display jumped to six in the morning.

Like all players who get up early, Mu Tao quickly pressed the enter game button.

The game starts very quickly.

Connecting...

Refreshing server list...

Then a row of servers appeared in front of Mu Tao.

Without hesitation, Mu Tao followed his previous thoughts and chose the only RPPVP server, Syndicate.

PVP is easy to understand, it means you can freely attack enemy players, while RP means role-playing, which means that in this server, every word and action of the player must have a sense of immersion, and must be in line with their own racial characteristics and world background.

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For example, if a normal server wants to form a team, it will shout like this: Team up to fight the ferocious wild boar, come on!

This sentence in the RP server should be: The ferocious wild boar has destroyed countless crops and injured innocent civilians. Which warrior is willing to join me in the crusade?

Although it seems a bit cumbersome, this setting is especially suitable for Mu Tao who wants to fully experience the charm of the game World of Warcraft.

After selecting the server, the next step is to create the role.

Mu Tao is not an experienced player and has no so-called sense of belonging to a camp. He just plays whichever one suits his eyes.

Whether you are strong or not is a temporary matter, but whether you are handsome or not is a lifelong matter.

First, let’s take a look at these races in the tribe.

Orcs, trolls, tauren, undead.

Just highlight the four words "demon", "devil", "gui" and "weird", each one is uglier than the other, pass.

Then only the alliance remains.

He also immediately excluded the two dwarfs in the alliance, the dwarfs and dwarfs. In real life, Mu Tao is 1.87 meters tall, but he is not willing to be a third-class disabled person in the game.

Then there are only two races left: humans and night elves.

After careful consideration, Mu Tao chose the night elf. After being a human for twenty-four years, he also wanted to try the feeling of not being human.

As for gender, Mu Tao naturally chose male, he was not willing to play a transvestite account.

The next step is to choose the most important profession. There are five professions available for night elves, namely warrior, hunter, rogue, priest, and druid.

Mu Tao finally chose a druid. As a casual player, is there any better choice than a druid that can resist, attack, heal, and sneak?

Next is the face-pinching option. This Mu Tao really doesn't care. He clicked a few times to randomly select it, and it happened to refresh an image that was vaguely similar to his own appearance.

It’s him!

For the name, Mu Tao entered the two words he had thought of beforehand: Nu Tao.

This name has three meanings.

First of all, Nu Tao is a homophone to his real name Mu Tao.

Secondly, it sounds like he may be related to Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage.

Finally, Mu Tao likes a line from Liu Yong's "Wang Hai Tide": Raging waves roll up the frost and snow, and the natural chasm is endless.

Um... A young man who has been single for 24 years is so bored inside.

Having made all preparations, Mu Tao clicked the agree button.

The night elf druid character named Raging Waves has been created and stands quietly in Mu Tao's character list.

Click the "Enter World of Warcraft" button, go through a short blue bar reading, and enter the night elf's birth animation.

Mu Tao did not choose to skip, but patiently watched.

The picture starts with a few towering trees, and then starts to move slowly.

Background narration also came to Mu Tao’s ears:

"For ten thousand years, the immortal night elves have established a society that believes in Druid teachings in Ashenvale."

"The invasion of the Burning Legion disrupted this originally peaceful civilization."

"Led by Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage and Priestess Tyrande Whisperwind, the night elves bravely faced powerful demons and ultimately won."

"But the night elves also had to sacrifice their power of immortality and watch their beloved forests burn."

"In order to regain the power of eternal life, the druids decided to plant a new World Tree to connect their souls with the eternal world."

………

Mu Tao had no intention of listening to what was said in the narration at this time. He opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Is this a game from fifteen years ago?

He could even see the wrinkled texture on the bark of the giant tree, and he could also see the small beetles crawling hard on the grass leaves on the ground.

When the screen passed through a night elf-style building, Mu Tao could even see the clothing and hair accessories of the NPC inside.

He could even feel the breeze blowing gently on his face.

"As expected of World of Warcraft, this is so awesome!"

Mu Tao said excitedly in his heart.

The narration continues...

"...Although Malfurion warned that nature would not bless such selfish behavior."

"But the druids still planted this tree - Teldrassil - near Stormwind Beach on the northern coast of Kalimdor."

"Under this huge World Tree, the great night elf city Darnassus was born."

"However, because this tree was not blessed by nature, it gradually fell into the corruption and corruption brought about by the Burning Legion."

"As one of the few remaining night elves in the world, you must defend Darnassus and work to free it from the corruption of the Burning Legion!"

The narration finally ended, and the screen moved to a character with the word "Raging Waves" on his head.

Then, Mu Tao's eyes blurred, and when his vision became clear again, what he saw completely shocked him.

He saw a tall, muscular male night elf with dark purple skin and blue hair and beard standing not far in front of him.

Not only that, there were several big words floating above his head: Administrator Ilsalaine.

Above these words, there is a big golden exclamation point floating.

Yes, he didn't see it from the computer screen, but with Mu Tao's own eyes, he actually saw the night elf in front of him.

What is going on?

Suddenly, he heard some noises and immediately turned around.

One after another, night elves with different appearances appeared out of thin air, with a few words on their heads.

Brother Destiny.

Autumn 273.

It’s Meow Meow-chan.

Lao Wang next door.

Some of these people stood motionless like Mu Tao, while others ran and jumped around, but more people swarmed in front of the administrator Ilsalaine, scrambling to talk to him.

Could it be...

Mu Tao had already guessed something and slowly raised his head.

There are also two words floating above my head.
Chapter completed!
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