Game of the World Tree - Chapter 13
13. Chapter 13 Is this… the Chosen One? (Please vote for recommendation!)
What is the most annoying thing about playing games?
It is that you have just started playing, and before you know it, several hours have passed and it is time to log off.
Game time is always the enemy of players.
And “accelerated thinking” does not mean that players will have more game time in a sense?
Although it is one hour in reality, after the accelerated thinking, it is four hours in the game!
“Elf Kingdom” attracts a large number of players’ attention, in addition to its top-notch promotional videos, it is this technology.
Of course, they don’t know that this is actually just because the time flow rate in the two worlds is different.
But in reality, apart from the “accelerated thinking” that makes people shine, the quality of this game called “Elf Kingdom” is also far beyond the players’ expectations.
It’s too real! It’s really too real! It’s completely different from those crude virtual online games on the market! It’s
really as advertised, making people feel like they have come to a real world!
At this moment, all the lucky players who participated in the internal test are full of novelty and excitement.
Three hundred elves of different shapes were very excited, exploring and studying this strange world in their own way…
Some stood in the open space, looking at the scenery in the distance, exclaiming “So high! So beautiful!”…
Some were waving their arms, feeling the gravity that was the same as in reality, with expressions full of surprise…
Others pinched their faces and exclaimed “It feels like the real thing!”…
However… there were also some people with abnormal styles…
A guy with an afro actually took off his clothes in public… causing a cry of “Ah!”.
Other players around laughed and cheered…
Even some blushing female players covered their faces while showing their fingers, looking over with curiosity with their big watery eyes…
However, this guy was obviously going to be disappointed.
After a few seconds, the clothes were taken off, but golden holy light appeared in several key parts, and nothing could be seen clearly.
“Tsk! It turns out to be an all-ages version!”
The guy who took off his clothes sighed regretfully.
Watching this scene in her mind, Eve felt her stomach twitching…
Fortunately, He had prepared the holy light of harmony, otherwise the game would have been reported by Blue Star as soon as it was launched.
He didn’t want to be unilaterally banned by Blue Star for impure content!
Glancing at someone taking off his clothes, Eve secretly made a note of him in her heart, and at the same time called on Saint Alice to quickly assign tasks to these animals, so as to avoid any trouble later.
Most of the leeks He caught this time were old hands who had been playing online games for a long time.
Eve didn’t dare to bet on what kind of tricks these players would play.
…
“The Chosen One has arrived!”
In the Temple of Nature.
Sensing the huge fluctuations of spatial power, Alice, who was kneeling in front of the statue and praying with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, her emerald eyes full of excitement and expectation.
She stood up holding the hem of her sacrificial skirt, ready to greet him. At the same time, Eve’s solemn voice also resounded in her heart:
“Alice, help the Chosen Ones get familiar with this world.”
For some reason, she felt that the voice of the Mother Goddess was a little tired.
It seems that summoning the Chosen Ones also consumed a lot of the Mother Goddess’s power… As soon as the Mother Goddess woke up, she worked so hard for the future of the elves. I can’t let the Mother Goddess down!
Thinking of this, Alice’s eyes became more determined, and her belief in nature became more pious.
Mother Goddess, Alice will definitely live up to your cultivation!
Deeply moved, she bowed slightly to the statue, stretched out her right hand and drew a tree-shaped symbol of the Mother of Nature on her chest, and then rushed to the trunk of the World Tree impatiently…
As soon as she walked out of the temple, Alice heard cheers and shouts.
“It’s the Chosen Ones!”
Her eyes lit up, and then she tidied up her appearance, patted her face, sorted out the welcome speech she had prepared in advance, and walked towards the direction of the sound with a sweet smile and graceful steps.
What kind of existence is it that can make the Mother Goddess pay so much attention to it?
As she walked, Alice’s thoughts kept diverging.
As a young girl who is less than 300 years old, Alice’s heart is full of yearning and curiosity for the “Chosen One”, who is like a hero.
At this moment, she has already imagined all kinds of pictures in her mind…
Well, as the favored one of nature, the Chosen One 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 heroes, handsome and elegant, humble and noble, mysterious and powerful!
They must have iron discipline and faith like the legendary natural army!
Thinking of this, Alice felt an inexplicable tension in her heart.
“Bah, what are you thinking about… You are the Saint of Nature! Don’t lose the face of the Mother Goddess!”
She shook her head vigorously, sweeping away the random thoughts in her mind, but unconsciously quickened her pace.
Lifting aside a branch that was blocking her view, Alice finally saw the “heroes” she had been looking forward to…
On the main trunk, hundreds of elves “Chosen Ones” wearing coarse cloth robes and broken wooden armor were crowded and shouting, making a mess.
Some were playing and fighting, some were experimenting with magic, some were using wooden swords to pick at the bark and pull leaves, and some were singing loudly in the distance…
What was even more exaggerated was that there were a few n*ked male elves, with brilliant holy light flashing on their bodies, jumping between the branches, blinding people’s eyes…
“This bark is a bit strong! I can’t even pick it off with a knife…”
“Where’s my equipment? Who stole my equipment?!”
“Hey, hey… Do you have to be so excited? Can you still read the novice instructions carefully?”
“What skills did everyone draw?”
“I’m a strength-type, and the goddess gave me a cross slash and a spinning attack.”
“Cross slash is very cool!”
“Who knows how to read the minimap?”
“Are there any ladies who would like to take screenshots with me? The scenery is nice. I want to post it on WeChat Moments.”
Of course, if you look closely, there are only a few dozen people who are really making a fuss. Most players are still studying the beginner’s guide normally, but even a few dozen people are enough to change the overall style of the players…
From the player’s perspective, it is not difficult to understand… It can only be said that this game is too realistic, which makes the players too surprised and curious, and want to try everything.
But… for the indigenous elves, it’s different.
Looking at the messy scene in front of her, Alice’s smile froze on her face.
“Is this… the Chosen One?”
She rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she was hallucinating.
Taking a deep breath, Alice looked over again…
“Hey, hey! That’s the equipment I took off before! Don’t wear it randomly!”
“There’s no name on it, how do you know it’s yours?”
“I say, enough is enough! Play the game honestly!”
“Didn’t you say there would be a novice guide? Where is he?”
It was still a mess…
“Crack…” Alice felt as if something in her heart had broken.
The beautiful and noble appearance of the elves combined with such vulgar and bad behavior, the destructive power generated almost overturned the girl’s three views…
She stared blankly, her mouth opened wide, her mind was in a mess.
What… what is going on?
Aren’t the Chosen the favored ones of the gods?
Aren’t the favored ones all noble and wise?
Shouldn’t the ones who descended be heroes and warriors?
This… this…
this group of elves who are as undisciplined as goblins, as rude as orcs, and have no sense of shame, what is going on!
Suddenly, she noticed the few killers who were picking at the bark of the tree with wooden swords…
The girl’s face changed, and she was furious. She couldn’t help but shout:
“Stop! What are you doing! Don’t be rude to the 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 an eerie silence.
Being stared at by hundreds of eyes, Alice felt her scalp tingling. She couldn’t help but take a step back, a little timid but forced to be calm and said:
“You… what are you looking at? Even if you are the ones chosen by the Mother Goddess, you can’t be rude to Her body…”
The voice like a yellow warbler trembled slightly, and it was quite strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
The players looked at each other, and suddenly became lively.
“Elf girl?”
“So… so cute!”
“She doesn’t have a name on her head! She is an NPC!”
“Nonsense! Look at her equipment, it’s so cool, she must be an NPC!”
“The expression is so vivid and real! It doesn’t feel like the stiff AI in other virtual online games at all!”
“Beautiful lady, are you a priest?”
“Hey, calm down, you seem to scare me!”
Looking at Alice, who was as alert and cute as a small animal, some male gentleman players fell into curiosity and excitement.
“Oh no… Her expression is a bit unfair… It makes me want to bully her…”
“What’s your name, sister? Are you a priest?”
“Sister! Are there any tasks I can do?”
“Sister! Can I join the church?”
“Sister, can I touch your priest skirt?”
Because Eve had made adjustments to the language communication in advance, the players’ words would be automatically converted into the language of the Segs world, and vice versa. Therefore, Alice could clearly understand what this group of chosen ones were saying…
Listening to those frivolous words, the elf girl blushed and trembled slightly with anger.
“Shy! Shy!”
“Wow! Such a strong sense of interaction! This NPC is so realistic!”
“Hmm… Why do I feel like I’m angry…”
“I say, that’s enough! Even if it’s AI, can you not be so rude!”
“Hmm… I’ve never seen such a lively NPC, I’m just curious…”
“Why doesn’t she speak? By the way, who has drawn the identification skill? Can I try to identify her?”
“I have! I have! Let me identify her… Um… The name of the young lady is Alice Gale, her occupation is Nature Priest, and her level… I can’t see… Eh? Opening the identification will also unlock the target’s favorability? Damn…! Why is my favorability with her negative?! Damn! It’s down again!”
“Hahahaha! It’s because your face is too ugly! Hahaha, let me identify it… Damn! Why is my favorability negative…”
Looking at this group of lawless bastards like bandits, Alice was so angry that she trembled all over.
She took a deep breath and tried her best to warn herself in her heart…
Calm down! Calm down!
Alice, you must calm down!
This must be a test from the Mother Goddess! You must not disappoint the Mother Goddess!
“Why aren’t you talking?”
“Her hair is so long! I wonder how it feels…”
Suddenly, the bold player who took off his clothes first and flashed with holy light came up and reached out to Alice’s golden hair stealthily.
The elf girl was startled and couldn’t help swinging the staff in her hand.
In a burst of brilliant light, accompanied by a shrill scream, the player with the four green words “Demacia” on his head was knocked away by the holy protection spell and fell directly from the world tree.
So weak!
This was Alice’s first thought.
Oh my God! What…what did I do? I actually pushed him down!
This is the second…
Alice was horrified and hurriedly stepped forward and looked under the world tree…
However, the unlucky player was no longer visible.
“Mother Nature! I…I…I actually killed the Chosen One?”
Alice’s eyes went dark.
“Hahaha! You’re courting death!”
“You’re only level 1 and you dare to provoke an NPC, you deserve it!”
“Hahahaha!”
Behind her, the gloating voices of other player elves came, accompanied by a burst of laughter.
Alice turned her head in disbelief, staring blankly at these elves who were not only not afraid or worried after witnessing the death of their companions, but were also excited. She felt that her brain was getting more and more confused…
This group of chosen ones… do they have problems with their brains? This
chapter is combined with last night’s chapter, and some plots have been deleted. I wrote the players too neurotic before, and I feel that I have gone too far in making fun of them.
(End of this chapter)
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