The game of the World Tree

What is the most uncomfortable thing about playing games?

Obviously you have just started playing, and it hasn't been long before you feel that a few hours have passed and you should be offline.

Game time is always the enemy of players.

And "thinking acceleration" does not mean that in a sense, players will have more game time in the senses?

Although it is one hour in reality, it will be four hours in the game after the thinking speeds up!

"Elf Country" has attracted the attention of a large number of players. In addition to its top promos, it is this technology.

Of course, they didn't know that this was actually just because the flow of time in the two worlds was different.

But in reality, in addition to the "speed of thinking" that makes people's eyes bright, the quality of this game called "Elf Country" is also far beyond the players' expectations.

It's so real! It's so real! It is completely different from the rough virtual online games on the market!

It's really just as advertised, making people immersive, as if they have come to a real world!

At this moment, all lucky players who participated in the closed beta are full of novelty and excitement.

Three hundred elves with different shapes are excited, exploring and studying this strange world in their own way...

Some stood in the open space, looking at the distant scenery, exclaiming "So tall! So beautiful!"...

Some were waving their arms, feeling the same gravity as reality, and their expressions were full of surprise...

Others squeezed their faces while sighing "Like the truth!"...

But... there are also some unusual styles...

An Afro buddy actually took off his clothes in public...aroused a "Yah!" exclaim.

The other players around were laughing and booing...

Even some female players with blushing faces were covering their faces while showing their fingers, looking over curiously with their big watery eyes...

However, this gentleman is obviously disappointed.

After three or two strokes, the clothes were taken off, but the golden light appeared in the key parts, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Cut! It turned out to be the all-age version!"

The undressed Mr. poked regretfully.

Watching this scene in consciousness, Eve felt her stomach twitching...

Fortunately, he had prepared a harmonious holy light, otherwise he would be reported by Blue Star as soon as he started the game.

He didn't want to unilaterally be blocked by Blue Star on the grounds of impure content!

Glancing at someone undressing, Eve made a note for him in his heart, adjusted the potential lucky attribute of this gentleman to 1, and at the same time called the saint Alice to quickly arrange tasks for the group of animals, so as not to come up again in a while. what's up.

Most of the leeks he caught this time were old fritters who had been playing online games for a long time.

Eve didn't dare to gamble on what kind of show operations this group of players would play.

...

"The Chosen One is here!"

In the Temple of Nature.

Perceiving the huge spatial power fluctuations, Alice, who kneeled in front of the idol, closed her eyes and prayed, suddenly opened her eyes, and her emerald eyes were full of excitement and anticipation.

She stood up with the corner of the sacrificial skirt, ready to greet her. At the same time, Eve's solemn voice also resounded in her heart:

"Alice, help the Chosen to get familiar with this world."

For some reason, she felt a little tired from the voice of Lord Mother Goddess.

It seems that summoning the Chosen also consumes a lot of power from the Mother God... As soon as Lord Mother God woke up, he worked so hard for the future of the Elves, and I couldn't let Lord Mother God disappoint!

Thinking of this, Alice's eyes became firmer and her faith in nature became more pious.

Mother Goddess, Alice will certainly live up to your cultivation!

With a deep touch, she bowed slightly towards the idol,

He stretched out his right hand and drew a tree-shaped symbol symbolizing the mother of nature on his chest, and then rushed to the trunk of the world tree...　　As soon as she walked out of the temple, Alice heard cheers and shouts.

"It's the Chosen Ones!"

She brightened her eyes, then tidyed up her appearance, patted her face, tidyed up the welcome speech prepared in advance in her heart, and then walked gracefully in the direction of the sound with a sweet smile on her face.

What is the existence that can make the mother goddess so important?

As she walked, Alice's thinking kept diverging.

As a young girl less than three hundred years old, Alice's heart is full of longing and curiosity for the heroic existence of "The Chosen One".

At this moment, she has already filled up all kinds of pictures in her heart...

Well, as the favored one of nature, the Chosen must be like the hero described in the story, riding a holy unicorn, wearing gorgeous armor, holding a holy sword and a staff, and carrying the blessing of the gods...

They must be true brave men, handsome and elegant, humble and noble, mysterious and powerful!

They must be like the legendary natural army, with iron discipline and belief!

Thinking of this, Alice felt an inexplicable nervousness in her heart.

"Bah, what are you thinking about... You are the saint of nature! Don't lose the face of Lord Mother Goddess!"

She shook her head vigorously, swept away all the random thoughts in her mind, but accelerated her pace unconsciously.

Lifting a leaf that blocked her view, Alice finally saw the "heroes" who had been extremely anticipated...

On the main trunk, hundreds of elves wearing coarse cloth robes and ripped wooden armors squeezed and clashed and made a mess.

Some are playing around, some are experimenting with magic, some are picking bark and pulling leaves with a wooden knife, and some are singing into the distance...

What's even more exaggerated is that there are several naked male elves, with brilliant lights shining on them, jumping around among the branches, blinding people...

"This bark is a bit strong! I can't pull it off with a knife..."

"Where am I equipped? Who stole my equipment?!"

"Hey... Do you want to be so excited, can you watch the novices' explanation?"

"What skills did everyone get?"

"I belong to the power system, and the goddess sent me the cross slash and the maneuver."

"Cross Slash is handsome!"

"Who knows how to read the minimap?"

"Is there any young lady taking a screenshot together? The scenery is good, I want to post a circle of friends."

Of course, if you observe carefully, there are only dozens of people who are really noisy. Most players are still studying the novice guidelines, but even dozens of people are enough to bias the player's overall style...

From the perspective of the players, it is actually not incomprehensible... I can only say that this game is too real and makes the players a little surprised and novel, and they want to experiment with everything.

But... for the native elves, it's different.

Seeing the mess in front of her, Alice's smile froze on her face.

"This is... the Chosen One?"

She rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she had hallucinations.

Taking a deep breath, Alice looked over again...

"Hey! That's the equipment I took off before! Don't wear it indiscriminately!"

"If you didn't write your name, how did you know that it was yours?"

"I said you guys are really enough! Play the game honestly!"

"Isn't it said that there will be novice pickers? What about people?"

It's still a mess...

The combination of the beautiful and noble appearance of the elves with such vulgar and bad behavior can almost subvert the three views of the girl...

She stared blankly, opened her mouth blankly, and her brain was in a mess.

This...what's the situation?

Isn't the Chosen One the favor of the gods?

Don't the favored ones all exist with noble wisdom?

Shouldn't it be heroes and warriors who have descended?

This this...

What the hell is going on with these elves who are as undisciplined as goblins, as rude as half-orcs, and have no shame at all!

Suddenly, she noticed the few killers who were holding wooden knives and digging the bark...

The girl's face changed, her anger surged, and she couldn't help drinking:

"Stop! What are you doing! Don't be rude to Mother Goddess!"

A crisp voice suddenly appeared, and hundreds of players were attracted.

In an instant, three hundred pairs of eyes of different colors looked at the girl...

The atmosphere fell into a weird silence.

Stared by hundreds of eyes, Alice felt her scalp numb. She couldn't help taking a step back, a little timidly but calmly drinking:

"You...what are you looking at? Even if you are chosen by the mother goddess, you can't be rude to his body..."

The yellow warbler-like voice trembled slightly, quite a strong outside but dry smell.

Players, look at me, I look at you, and it suddenly became lively.

"Elf girl?"

"Ok... so cute!"

"She has no name on her head! She is an NPC!"

"Nonsense! Look at other people's equipment, so cool must be an NPC!"

"The expression is so vivid and real! I can't see the blunt feeling of AI in other virtual online games at all!"

"Pretty little sister, are you a priest?"

"Hey, calm down, it seems to scare people!"

Looking at Alice, who is as alert as a small animal, some male gentleman players are caught in curiosity and excitement.

"It's not good... She's a bit foul with this expression... It makes people want to bully her..."

"Miss sister, what is your name? Are you a priest?"

"Miss! Is there any task to do!"

"Miss! Can I join a teacher?"

"Miss Sister, can I touch your priest skirt?"

Because Eve has already adjusted the language communication in advance, the words of the players will automatically be converted into the lingua franca of the world of Segus, and vice versa. Therefore, Alice can clearly understand what the chosen group of people is saying. what...

Hearing those frivolous words, the elf girl blushed and trembled slightly with anger.

"I'm shy! I'm so shy!"

"Wow! The interaction is so strong! This NPC is so realistic!"

"Um...how do I feel that people seem to be angry..."

"I said you guys are enough! Even if it's AI, you can't be so rude!"

"Hmm... I have never seen such a vivid NPC, I'm just a little curious..."

"Why doesn't she speak? Who has the identification technique? Can you try the identification?"

"I have! I have! I'll check it out... Um... Miss Sister's name is Alice Hayate, her profession is a priest of nature, her level... Can't see... Huh? Once the appraisal is opened, the target will be unlocked. Sensibility? Fuck...! Why is the goodwill between me and her negative?! Fuck! I fell again!"

"Hahahaha! Your pinched face is too ugly! Hahaha, let me see... Fuck! My feelings are also negative..."

Seeing this group of lawless bastards like bandits, Alice was trembling with anger. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com

She took a deep breath, and at the same time desperately warned herself in her heart...

calm! calm!

Alice, you must calm down!

This must be a test given to you by Lord Mother God! You must not let the mother goddess down!

"Why doesn't Miss Sister speak?"

"Her hair is so long! I don't know how it feels..."

Suddenly, the bold player who was the first to take off his clothes and flashed with the holy light slipped up, sneaking up his hand to Alice's blond hair.

The elf girl was taken aback, and one of them waved the staff in his hand without holding back.

In a burst of brilliant light, accompanied by a screaming scream, the player with the four green characters "Demacia" on his head was knocked into the air by the protective holy technique and fell directly from the world tree.

So weak!

This was Alice's first thought.

OMG! I... what did I do? I actually pushed him down!

This is the second...

Alice was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, looking under the world tree...

However, this hapless player is no longer visible.

"The mother of nature is here! I... I... I actually killed the Chosen?"

Alice's eyes went dark.

"Hahahaha! Be dead!"

"Dare to provoke NPC at level 1, deserve it!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Behind him, the gloating voices of other players' elves came, accompanied by bursts of laughter.

Alice turned her head incredibly, staring blankly at the group of elves who were not afraid to worry after witnessing the death of their companions, but also excited about the elves, feeling that their brains were getting more and more unable to turn...

This group of heavenly chosen people... is there a problem with their brains?