The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 857 The Pure White Paladin
When he came to the desk, Luota left a letter with a pen...

After everything was ready, Rota came to the terrace and silently called out the system in his heart, "Jarvis, you are ready, you can start teleporting."

"Drip, the transmission channel is being opened for the host, please wait... The transmission channel has been opened!"

Looking at the familiar space tunnel in front of him, Rota walked in without saying a word.

In the YGGDRASIL game, Suzuki Satoru, who is a social animal, finished his day's work and collapsed on the bed after returning home.

In today's society, the pressure of life is getting bigger and bigger, the rich are getting richer, and the poor can only struggle on the line of food and clothing.

Office workers like Suzuki Satoru can only say that they can do well. Although they don't have to worry about eating and drinking, they have to complete a lot of work tasks every day.

Everyday life is also two points and one line, from home to the company and back from the company.But even if life is so tight, it still can't change the fact that Suzuki Satoru is a game lover.

To say that in today's society, the only activity that can give him spiritual comfort is games.Only in the game Suzuki Satoru can feel the joy of life and truly understand the meaning of living.

Five days ago, a game called YGGDRASIL was released. As a diehard game fan, he has been paying attention to such a masterpiece for a long time.If he hadn't been too busy with work, he would have gone in to experience it for the first time.

This YGGDRASIL has undergone a grand warm-up before its release. It is said that it can allow players to get an immersive experience, and it is an ultra-high degree of freedom and open dmmo-rpg game masterpiece with a variety of professions matching each other.Just promoting the pv has attracted the hearts of many game lovers, and Suzuki Satoru, as one of them, is no exception.

Tomorrow is a hard-won rest day, and Suzuki Satoru also has a rare time to experience YGGDRASIL.

Entering YGGDRASIL, what players have to do is to determine their own race.All kinds of races would blind Suzuki Satoru's eyes, not to mention the number of skills in the game, but the number of races is beyond imagination.

Seeing the freedom and openness of choosing races in YGGDRASIL, Suzuki Satoru firmly believed that the content mentioned in the promotion of this game should not be groundless.

Suzuki Satoru didn't have any difficulty in choosing, and he didn't waste too much time in establishing the character. In the end, he chose the undead.

In the era of Suzuki Satoru, the way of playing games has also changed, and PC ports have long been replaced by dedicated virtual game consoles.To put it bluntly, the VR devices of the previous era are more similar to the current virtual game consoles.It's just that when it comes to functions, VR is no longer enough in the current virtual game ports.

Games in this era pay more attention to the player's experience, and it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to be immersive.

For Suzuki Satoru, when he entered the game, his first feeling was that it was not like a game, it felt as if he was really living in it.

In this regard, Suzuki Satoru had no choice but to praise YGGDRASIL silently in his mind, this game is very to his taste.

Suzuki Satoru... No, he should be called Momonga now. After entering YGGDRASIL, he is currently in Novice Village.

Flying Squirrel doesn't remember to go out to explore. As a newcomer who has just entered the pit, he must learn all kinds of information in the game in Novice Village before playing, so as to avoid many detours.

YGGDRASIL is not a simple stand-alone game, it is essentially a multiplayer online game, and players are destined not to be too salty in this game.

According to Flying Squirrel's understanding, YGGDRASIL not only has PVE but also PVP. I believe that players who have been in contact with Ark Graphics Evolution will definitely be familiar with it. The PVE part is okay, but the main PVP part is very distressing.

As a game master, he may be dismissive of PVP, but for newcomers who have just entered the pit, PVP will really break the player's mentality, and they may be labeled as autistic patients.Especially the "high salary king" in a certain soul, who knows everything!

The same is true for YGGDRASIL, if you don't take the initiative to provoke others, other players may not let you go!In order to obtain a good game experience, the necessary game planning still needs to be understood.

Being able to play and playing comfortably are two different things. YGGDRASIL is such an open-ended game with a high degree of freedom.

As a game, YGGDRASIL is naturally full of krypton gold content, but the krypton gold content is not necessary.As long as you are a liver emperor, you can naturally obtain powerful equipment and props.Of course, the props obtained by krypton gold will definitely not be weak, and some are particularly powerful props.

Of course, these things are not something that Momonga who has just entered the pit needs to consider. It is a bit too hasty for him to krypton gold before he understands the game.

After several hours of study, Momonga has understood all kinds of knowledge in YGGDRASIL, and now he is about to officially start his journey of pioneering wasteland in YGGDRASIL.

Considering his current strength, Flying Squirrel chose to level up in the wild near Novice Village, which is safer.First, you can quickly return to Xinshou Village when you encounter a dangerous situation, and second, it will be more convenient to interact with NPCs in Xinshou Village.

After a week like this, Feishu also completely broke away from the title of Mengxin, and officially left Novice Village.

That's right, in YGGDRASIL, it is impossible for players to occupy the Novice Village for a long time. After reaching a certain level, the player has to leave the Novice Village and start wandering by himself.

Momonga, who left Novice Village, took out the map and carefully thought about where to go next.

There are a total of nine large world maps in YGGDRASIL, namely Asgard, Yalf Hell, Warner Hell, Nidaville, Midgard, Jotnheim, Niflheim, Helhai Muspelheim, Muspelheim.

As for which big map to develop in the future, Feishu didn't have a better idea for a while.

"Well, I feel that no matter which one I want to see you, why don't I visit all of them, and I can come to a conclusion by experiencing it myself."

There are guilds in YGGDRASIL. If you want to develop in the long run, choosing a suitable map to establish a guild is also a very necessary link.

These things are still too far away for the current Flying Squirrel. After all, as a player who has just left Mengxin, it is too early to consider these things.

After making up his mind, Momonga embarked on a journey to the big world.

One day after that, Momonga fled in a certain forest in a panic, followed by six players.

You can guess what happened to Momonga without thinking too much. The current Momonga is not strong enough to compete with the opponent, so he can only flee passively.

Accidentally, Momonga was hit by an attack from behind, and he lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Momonga struggled to stand up and looked back, only to see that the six players following him had already surrounded him.

"It's almost time to change jobs!"

"Then what are you waiting for, get rid of this guy quickly."

"Yeah, that's right. Alien species are too disgusting. It's better to get out as soon as possible."

One of them even made a disgusted expression.

Just when everyone was about to make a move, an indifferent and majestic voice sounded around.

"Every player who plays YGGDRASIL is fair, how can there be anything disgusting or not?"

Following the voice, Rota's figure came out from the shadows in the forest.

Looking at Rota, who was wearing the dark blue Great Tang Mingguang Armor, the six players who were about to attack the flying mouse hesitated for a few seconds, followed by the six players mercilessly mocking.

"Haha, do you want to be a hero here? I advise you not to do this, otherwise we will also make you lose the game experience."

On the other side, a player in silver-white armor hidden in the dark carefully observed the current situation. If Rota lost to the six players on the opposite side, he would help.

The flying squirrel crawling on the ground looked at Rota gratefully, and asked puzzledly: "Why, you want to save me, a stranger?"

The corner of Rota's mouth curled up, and he said flatly: "Games are just like life. If you encounter injustice, you must stand up and stop it. What's more..."

"not to mention?"

"Playing a game can give you a sense of superiority, the quality of these people is really worrying..."

Being ridiculed by Rota, the six players on the opposite side obviously couldn't sit still, and threatened angrily: "What? You still have to take care of us playing with a sense of superiority, do you want to be an envoy of justice?"

"Today, neither you nor this undead can leave!"

After finishing speaking, the six people launched an attack towards Rota.

Momonga didn't want to put his benefactor in such a situation, and also wanted to stand up and help Rota fight against the menacing six players.

"It's enough to stay well, I don't need your help to deal with these rookies."

Being asked by Rota, Momonga would naturally not rush forward. He really wanted to help, but he didn't want to be a disservice.

The white figure in the forest is already ready to draw his sword, and if the situation is wrong, he will strike immediately.

Rota had one hand behind his back, a few blue lightning bolts flickered on the palm of his right hand, and he looked at the six attacking people calmly, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

"A magic caster dares to fight us in close combat, so don't look down on others."

Momonga was also very disturbed, he was very clear about the profession of magic caster, after all, he was playing this profession himself.Although the magic caster's damage is good, it has a fatal shortcoming - fear of getting close.

Without learning powerful defense or displacement magic, it is easy to suffer from melee-type occupations.

Just when Momonga thought that Rota would lose, a scene that shocked the audience appeared.

Rota flung it gracefully with the right hand holding the thunderbolt, and six dazzling thunderbolts pierced through the world, and then the six players rushing towards Rota rushed to the street collectively.

The mighty Thunder even destroyed the surrounding environment, and the scene looked like a catastrophe.

Momonga was stunned by Rota's attack, and couldn't close his jaw for a long time. At the same time, he had a strong longing for Rota.

The way Rota unleashes Thunder is exactly what Momonga thinks of a strong man.Powerful and approachable, this is Momonga's first impression of Rota.

The shocked expression of Momonga was also seen by Rota. It seemed that the first step was a success, and he had already left a good impression on Momonga.

Rota didn't take advantage of his idea to brush up the favorability of Momonga. After all, Momonga is also an anime character that Rota admires, so it doesn't have any benefit to attack Momonga.

Furthermore, out of curiosity about the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Rota also really wanted to experience the feeling of being in the guild.

The environment in YGGDRASIL will be automatically repaired, and the trees and ground that were just destroyed by Rota have been completely restored, and the aesthetics have not been greatly affected.

Rota came to Momonga, looked at the Bone King who had not yet grown up, smiled peacefully, and stretched out a thick palm to Momonga, "Get up, don't lie on the ground."

Momonga nodded, held Rota's hand and stood up slowly, as if he had recovered, he hurriedly patted the dust off his body, and bowed solemnly to Rota.

"This kind gentleman, thank you for your timely rescue. If you hadn't stepped forward today, I might have to say goodbye to this game..."

Momonga said this in embarrassment, he didn't know if his fragile heart would be ridiculed, but he didn't want to lie in front of his benefactor.As a man, you still need some courage.

Contrary to expectations, Rota did not laugh at him, but instead patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "The game is like this. When the forest grows, there are all kinds of birds. This is the same as real life." It’s better to look a little calmer.”

Listening to Rota's comforting words, Momonga might have been moved to tears by now if he hadn't chosen the undead race.

Momonga has been calmed down, and the next step is to deal with the eavesdropper next to him.

"Friends over there, why don't you come out and talk about it?" Rota looked at the woods on one side.

Momonga also looked over in surprise, he didn't perceive anything just now.

When the flying squirrel was surprised, a player of the insect race in silver-white armor appeared on the stage, and with the cheap special effect of "justice comes" behind him, a pure white paladin appeared on the stage.

"This friend's perception is very strong. I wonder when you discovered me?"

"Spotted it when this guy was surrounded."

"Ahaha, it seems that your strength is much stronger than I imagined. Do you have any perception skills?" The pure white paladin asked curiously.

Rota knew the other party's identity, so he had no scruples about it, and simply replied: "Well, I learned a perception skill."

The pure white paladin nodded triumphantly, and sure enough things were as he guessed.

Without paying too much attention to this aspect, the pure white paladin came to Rota and Momonga, and introduced himself excitedly: "You two, my name is Taqimi, nice to meet you. I wonder if you can tell me name?"

"I'm Momonga, Mr. Takimi."

Flying Squirrel looked a little shy, the other party looked different from a rookie like him, he must be an old game master.Some nervousness is normal in the presence of veterans.

"Sikong Zhen."

Taqimi also stepped forward and patted Momonga on the shoulder, and encouraged him with his heart-warming accent: "Don't be discouraged, brother Momonga, they are not just targeting you."

"Um... hey! What do you mean, don't you mean?" Momonga's scarlet pupils widened, and this was his only way of expressing shock.

Taqimi sighed, and said slowly: "This is the case with Momonga. Not only since when did the players of the alien race have a hard time."

　Yesterday, the author helped the teachers to record the class, and there is no time code, so I would like to say sorry to the readers here.The author is about to enter the exam month later, try not to lag behind in terms of updates haha.Readers, please forgive me~

　　
　
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