Different World Online

The sky was clear and cloudless, a square of white sun hung in the sky, and the heat wave hit my face.

A team of eight people walked among the undulating golden sand dunes, their headscarves wet with sweat.

Zhou Feng, whose alias was Steve, walked in the middle of the team. Walking side by side with him was the middle-aged pastor Andrew, who always had a serious face.

This is different from the pastor that Steve knew, who wore a holy white robe, an olive branch on his head, and shouted "Long live a certain God" for no reason;

The style of painting priests in this world seems to be completely different from the beginning;

First of all, Pastor Andrew’s weapon is a flail, and it’s a damn three-headed flail.

Steve had practiced martial arts before, and knew how difficult it was to practice the three-headed flail;

To put it bluntly, it is quite fair to both him and his enemy for a novice to rashly use such a weapon in battle;

The three heads of the three-headed flail, one will break the enemy's legs, one will break your own hands, and the remaining flail head will hit whoever is more unlucky.

It would be difficult for a novice to master this game unless the goddess of luck lifts up her skirt for him.

But once the guy wielding this weapon is an experienced one, a weapon like the three-headed flail can cause extremely terrible damage, and the wooden flail head can easily break a person's ribs;

Especially when there are spikes welded on the flail head.

The guy next to Steve has densely packed spikes welded on the top of the flail around his waist, which is quite creepy.

Secondly, this Pastor Andrew was actually wearing a damn full body plate armor.

A priest, a nurse, a noble spellcaster, actually wearing full body plate armor, is that reasonable? !

Steve didn't know whether Pastor Andrew was strong or not, but he knew that this guy must have no moral principles.

Laymen may think that plate armor is bulky, has inflexible joints, and is just a tin can;

But Steve knew that these were all scams by the big game companies to sell skins;

Full body plate armor, especially well-made plate armor, is expensive and heavy, but its defensive power is much stronger than scale armor, chain mail, and ring mail.

Whether it is a piercing attack, a blunt attack or a cutting attack, full body plate armor is definitely the best armor for actual combat, without a doubt.

Some well-made plate armor can even block muskets.

It is obvious that Reverend Andrew is quite wealthy, as can be seen from his fine armor engraved with various patterns.

Under the scorching sun overhead, the eight-man team advanced silently.

At this moment, Old Pete, who had been whispering with the dwarf Thorin at the front of the team, suddenly stopped and came to Steve.

"Give!"

A leather water bag was handed to Steve;

Seeing this, Steve nodded to the man whose face was mostly covered in a black mask, thanked him, and took the water bag.

Watching Steve take a big gulp of water, Old Pete squinted his eyes, took the kettle, tied it around his waist, then pulled off the mask on his hood, revealing an old human face.

"Steve? Can I call you that?" Old Pete said kindly.

"As you please, Mr. Pete." Steve nodded with a smile.

The grey casual clothes he was wearing were given to him by the old man in front of him, otherwise he would have to follow the team with his bare butt.

"Well, polite young people are rare these days." Old Pete smiled and said that anyone who took it seriously was a fool, and then he said:

“It’s a pity that you have bad luck and ended up in this damn place called the Zerg battlefield.

So, do you have any relatives in your original world?"

"no!"

He grew up in an orphanage, so he has no relatives.

Hearing this question, Old Pete smiled even more kindly, and his old face seemed to turn into a blooming chrysanthemum.

"So...what are your plans now?"

"do not know."

"Have you ever thought about going back?"

"Can we go back? Is there a spaceship here?

Forget it, it’s good enough to be alive.”

Steve answered honestly. He could sense that Old Pete's purpose in chatting with him was not pure, but he didn't care.

Apart from his personal skill - Void Shadow - which was seen by his savior Mahjong brothers yesterday, he thought that there was nothing else worth others' attention.

In that case, just let others worry about it.

The most important thing is that Steve did not sense any hostility or ill intentions from this group of people.

As a descendant of a mysterious Eastern country, Steve has the ability to read people's faces in his blood;

In his own words, this is called the personality connotation and knowledge inheritance brought about by the depth of history.

Although this ability sometimes works and sometimes doesn't, his subconscious mind can always give a relatively accurate answer as to whether some people look kind or have evil hearts.

Of course, this skill is ineffective against Smecta.

For the time being, judging from the looks and behaviors of the people in the team, he didn't see anyone who was particularly evil.

On the side, old Pete suddenly became excited when he heard Steve say that he just wanted to live.

“Steve, staying alive is a good goal, and it’s a goal we all share;

but--

This is the Zerg battlefield, and we are facing the terrifying third plague, the Void Zerg!

You know, among the countless planets and galaxies in the entire multiverse, there are only three types of existence that can be called natural disasters."

"Oh? Which three?" Steve asked curiously.

"The Void Insect Tide, the third natural disaster, is an endless insect plague that requires the Nine Rings Tower and the Spacetime Council, two inter-universe forces, to join forces to resist.

The ancient evil creature - the Sun of Evil. I don't know much about this thing, but judging from the ranking, it is three times more terrifying than the insect swarm.

As for the first disaster, it is the famous source of chaos, the abyss demon.

If it weren't for the fact that Astimors, the Lord of Hell, hadn't held back the Abyss through an eternal bloody battle, and that group of demons whose brains were full of fat white maggots were not united, the multiverse would have been destroyed by that group of demons long ago."

At this point, Old Pete changed the subject, put his arm around Steve's shoulders, and whispered:

“But in terms of danger level, I think the Zerg battlefield should be the most dangerous, and the starting point here is legendary.

Moreover, the Nine Rings Tower, a huge structure with many floating cities, has its main defense points here.”

On the side, Steve opened his mouth slightly, pretending to be surprised, horrified and shocked.

He had never heard of any of the forces that Old Pete mentioned, but that didn't stop him from playing a qualified supporting role;

As for the floating city, he just thought it was just the old man bragging. As long as he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't believe anything he said.

After mumbling a lot, Old Pete, whose mouth was dry, took out his water bag and took a sip, then continued to talk nonsense:

"So, you see this world is so dangerous, have you ever thought about having more ability to protect yourself?"

"miss you!"

Steve's eyes lit up and he nodded sincerely.

After a night of observation, he had already noticed the extraordinary nature of these people.

Pastor Andrew’s hands glow;

The dwarf's benefactor has a hammer of Thor, which can fly back when thrown;

Even this old Pitt in front of me is extraordinary. He wears all black in such a hot day and covers himself tightly. It’s super awesome that he doesn’t get prickly heat.

Even the taciturn captain Shudeman, who was walking at the front of the team, had eyes that glowed like flashlights when he got up to pee at night!

Is he afraid of splashing on his shoes?

Old Pete didn't know that Steve had already arranged everything for them in his mind, but he saw hope in the guy's eager eyes;

The one who succeeded in fooling others is hope.