Chapter 1 Freshmen Start From Running Corpses
Chapter 1 Freshmen start from running corpses
It is often said that a life lacking something is black and white.
Then, as far as the eye can see, even the world is black and white, what the hell is that?
The pale sky was howling with violent winds, and countless ghost-like strange existences floated between the towering primitive giant trees. The gray and white symbolizing death is boundless, covering every corner of the field of vision. None of them are normal colors.
Biting cold soaked the whole body, obviously wanted to shiver, but suddenly found that the cold not only came from the outside world, but also came from himself.
Looking down at his translucent chest, listening to the faint, windy and whispering whispers in his ears, Duke was in a bad mood.
No, it should be said that I don't even know whether I am a human being, or this can only be regarded as a whole ghost! !
OH——No—why did I die the moment I woke up! ?
Duke put his head in his hands, unable to accept this reality at all.
Ahhhhhh—I swear to my 10TB******, I am just a hard-working young man studying in a third-rate university, and I have never even held a girl's hand, so I died like this! Oh my god! You are so unfair to me!
Duke went berserk, Duke cried.
However, it seems that it is really useless, because suddenly, an electronic sound rang in Duke's ear.
"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully traversed countless light years and space barriers to the world of Azeroth, which balances the universe. As a one-in-a-billion successful traverser, you will receive the technical support of [The Strongest King Auxiliary System]."
"Uh, what the hell?" Duke subconsciously said, but found that the owner of the voice could understand a series of obscure syllables he spit out.
"May I ask the master to name this system elf 'Uh, what the hell?'?"
Although he didn't want to complain, Duke instantly confirmed in his heart that this broken system has a limited IQ! However, a word prompted by the system wizard caught Duke's attention, and that was 'Azeroth'.
"No, wait for the name first. I am now in the world of Azeroth? Warcraft?"
"It was detected that there is a game memory in the host's memory that is very similar to this world... During analysis... After preliminary testing, 80% of this world overlaps with Azeroth in the MMORPG game [World of Warcraft] in the host's memory. Please find out the details yourself.”
Well, I finally got a preliminary understanding of my situation.
Damn it, this is a high-risk world! One world war after another.
"But the most important thing is...my lord, I'm dead! I just passed through! Everyone's crossing is good, it's not the son of a prince, it's Long Aotian, Ka Aotian or something! Why I just crossed It's a ghost!?" Duke couldn't help roaring.
"I'm sorry, because you ran into a violent wild boar when you first traveled here, and you were successfully killed by the wild boar."
A gust of wind blew by, and Duke only felt that his young and kind heart had received one hundred thousand points of critical damage.
An inexplicable echo reverberated in his chest.
I was killed by a wild boar...
Killed by a wild boar...
wild boar...
The voice of the system elf sounded again: "You are now in the cemetery, may I ask you to choose to resurrect on the spot, or move your soul to pick up your body and then resurrect?"
"Damn! It can be resurrected! Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"You didn't ask." The system wizard seemed to want to add an element of grievance, but the monotonous mechanical sound was very strange no matter what.
"Then of course I'm staying where I am...wait!" Duke wanted to revive immediately, but he suddenly remembered that in the game, running back to pick up corpses and equipment would lose 10% durability, and resurrecting in the cemetery not only Lose 25% of durability, there will be 10 minutes of weakness, and all attributes of the body will be weakened.
Duke immediately asked, "Let me ask first, what's the difference between resurrecting a dead body and resurrecting it in situ?"
"Drip... The loss of the host's soul was detected... During the death hazard assessment... After comparing the data before and after the death of the host, it can be determined that death will cause the host to lose 'humanity' and 'memory'. The estimate is a single ordinary death loss 10% of humanity and memory. Even if a dead body is picked up and revived, 1% of humanity and memory will be permanently lost, and if revived in a cemetery, 20% of humanity and memory will be permanently lost on the spot.”
Dry!
If Duke could break out in a cold sweat, he must be drenched in sweat by now. It's good that the system wizard didn't prompt, but when he said it, he immediately realized something was wrong. He had a dog that he raised from childhood until he was 16 years old before he died. At this moment, he couldn't remember the name of this pet dog.
Things are in trouble!
This is not the end, the system wizard gave Duke a fatal blow.
"After calculation, if the host loses more than 40% of humanity, most creatures in this world will not be willing to communicate with the host. If the host loses more than 90%, it is expected that the host will become a low-level ghoul, wandering in this world forever, until the utter destruction of body and soul."
A cold shudder spread through Duke's entire soul. Duke didn't make any decision immediately, he wanted to see the situation first.
Relying on the faint sensation of his body and soul, Duke ran away. The distance from his original mass grave to his body is not far, about 300 meters. Duke was there in no time.
As soon as he entered the range, Duke was prompted by the system elf, ‘Do you want to be resurrected here? '
Duke didn't make a choice.
He is watching.
Because he has time-traveled, he is no longer the player who sits in front of the computer and uses a small 19-inch monitor to manipulate his little man with the keys w, a, s, and the mouse. He has truly entered this world.
To what point the timeline has reached, Duke has no way of knowing now. All he knows is that Azeroth is very dangerous. There will be shocking battles of various races in the future, and then there will be Alsace, the demon king who littered the plague and polluted the environment, and a lot of ancient gods who jumped out to make trouble .
If you don't make a good effort to get ahead, let alone 10 times, it is easy to die a hundred times or ten thousand times.
Regardless of the distance, just seeing the wild boar with four hooves on the ground, the back of which is as tall as an adult, and the corners of the mouth with six long knife-like fangs, Duke knew that the world was not easy.
Duke was not revived immediately.
A violent wild boar that is bigger than an adult rhinoceros, its attack power and danger are absolutely second-class to Duke.
These days, there are not many young people who like to play games with particularly good health. Looking at the dense woods and rugged terrain around him, Duke knew that if he resurrected at will, he might not be able to run a few steps and be killed again would be his only fate.
"Patience! Calm!" Duke kept telling himself.
After waiting for ten minutes, Duke became depressed.
Because this bastard wild boar refused to leave. Although it wasn't interested in Duke's gutted corpse, it just stayed nearby, digging the dirt with its long fangs, and refused to leave.
Just when Duke was at a loss, a beautiful and vigorous elf stepped into Duke's field of vision.
Even though it was different from the image in the game, Duke still recognized her at a glance——Aurelia Windrunner, the most famous high elf ranger general in World of Warcraft!
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