Different World Online

In the dimly lit outpost;

After watching Captain Shudeman and two other team members leave the outpost, Steve just crawled back into his sleeping bag to catch up on his sleep when a very dull female mechanical voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Ding! The system is connected to the server successfully!

Welcome back, dear insider user - Steve No. 13!

The forum is open, and there are 1096 days left until the public beta begins...

Number of online reservations: 46 people...

Hearing this, Steve sat up suddenly, and regardless of the strange look from old Pete who had just laid down, he picked his ears vigorously twice.

WTF?

Forum? Public beta? This is a game?!

I died in my previous life, can I still play games?

Public beta? Another three years to wait?

Blade and Soul? Such a big pie?!

At this moment, Steve's brain was like cooked porridge, bubbling and chaotic.

He finally figured out why he was called Steve Thirteen;

Because there were twelve unlucky guys who traveled through time with him, although those twelve unlucky guys might have been turned into dried bacon by insects now.

If the system hadn't suddenly appeared to show its presence, I really wouldn't have been able to remember it.

I feel like this is all a game?

Thinking of this, Steve looked down at his palm with clear lines in doubt.

If all this is a game, then he just wants to find someone to unplug the power supply of his brain-computer interface!

He wants to go home!

At least on Blue Star, he didn't have to be so cautious just to stay alive;

but!

He doesn't believe this is just a game!

But if all this is not a game, then how can his system be explained?

How do you explain the Void Shadow skill?

How do you explain the appearance of his soul in this strange world?

Just when Steve was in deep self-doubt, Old Pete appeared beside him at some point, staring at his expression with a puzzled look, and slowly said:

"Steve, I think I've seen this expression on your face before?"

"Where?" Steve asked subconsciously.

"I don't remember where, but I remember that man should be the grandson of the king of a small country."

Old Pete tells the story.

“When he learned:

When her grandmother was her second aunt, his biological father was his uncle, and the cousin he had slept with was actually his biological sister;

He has the same expression on his face as you do."

"So what happened to him?" Steve asked numbly;

"You don't want to know!"

The knowledgeable old Pete said with a smile.

"No, I want to know."

"Well...he later became king, married his second aunt as queen, and also married his cousin..."

"Is there no one to take care of this?"

"Who cares?"

Old Pete asked back as a matter of course, and then explained:

“He is a king and a nobleman, and his god of faith is Nubeen, the lion god;

That guy with a head full of muddy goo wouldn't care about such things!"

Hearing this, Steve scratched his head speechlessly. Being interrupted like this, his depressed mood actually disappeared.

Indeed, gossip is the best medicine for humans to resist involution and mental exhaustion;

"Mr. Pete, didn't you say that the Lion God is a lawful good person? Logically, he shouldn't ignore this kind of thing, right?"

"Fuck order!

He upholds what he believes to be the order, and as long as this order does not conflict too much with the will of the universe, he is tacitly regarded as the true God of the lawful camp.

Just like the Void Zerg we have been facing, if you use the spell to detect camp, these bugs are all lawful neutral!

Are they evil for killing us? No, for bugs, killing humanoids is just a necessity for survival and hunting;

It's pretty much the same as us humans raising livestock and growing crops.

If these bugs could provide no faith, do you believe that the gods above would definitely raise these bugs all over the world? "

I believe!

Steve responded silently in his mind, then opened the system panel. The row for his own camp was the eye-catching "Lawful Neutral".

On the other side, seeing that Steve's expression was no longer as confused as before, Old Pete yawned unhappily, smacked his lips, and then kicked Steve on the butt.

"Don't think too much, you must always remember that this is a Zerg battlefield full of dangers!

Our team will also go to the front line in a while. By then, you will know what an endless swarm of insects means!

So, I don’t ask you to become too strong, but at least you have to be able to protect yourself!"

After that, Old Pete yawned and shrank back into his sleeping bag, mumbling an order;

"You didn't get any rest last night, so why not... don't sleep during the day today;

Practice your skill of staying up late. It is common to not sleep for several days and nights on the battlefield.

Don't count on being safe in the rear, because those damn bugs will raid the safe area at the rear of the battlefield every once in a while.

By then, you will know that your own strength is more important than anything else~"

Hearing this, Steve nodded silently, and then asked unwillingly:

"You always say that the Zerg battlefield is dangerous, but I see you guys are so relaxed. This is..."

Hearing this, Old Pete smiled contemptuously and confidently.

"That's because I'm a Shadow Dancer! A Shadow Dancer!

Dodge, reflex dodge, intuitive dodge, legendary dodge, super sixth sense...

"You kid, find a big-butt chick, and I'll show you how to be strong even when you're old, right there on the battlefield under the hail of bullets!"

"puff!"

It was the first time that Steve heard such shocking words. He couldn't help but sprayed a mouthful of salt soda all over Old Pete's face.

The next second, Old Pete's face turned dark.

Seeing this, Steve quickly stood up and ran out of the watchtower.

At the door, a warrior wearing standard leather armor, holding a round shield and a spear, carrying a huge bow and arrows, stood guard dutifully;

He and another warrior were not members of Shudeman's team, they were warriors affiliated with the Nine Rings Tower;

Aside from Steve, the Shudeman team only had five people;

Captain Shudeman, a holy warrior who believes in the God of Suffering, is a taciturn person;

Steve is most familiar with Old Pete, a Shadow Dancer who is a second-level Wanderer and a veteran with rich experience and knowledge;

The dwarf Thorin is a rare barbarian among the dwarves. He is extremely thick-skinned and has a bad mouth.

Andrew, a middle-aged man and priest of the God of Justice, strikes Steve as being rather serious and rigid;

The remaining young man, who was pale and looked as if he had indulged in excessive sexual activities, had a weak presence. He was busy with his own things all day long. According to Old Pete, his profession was a sorcerer.

Overall, this is a team that seems to be pretty normal;

There are healers, tanks, output, control and reconnaissance;

However, Steve always felt that these people were very different from the stereotypes he had when playing games before.

Warlock is a spellcasting profession, right? !

But why is that guy named 'Yang' also wearing a heavy plate armor?

Paladins should be quite righteous and nosy!

But Captain Schudman is a middle-aged autistic man who is thrifty with words and doesn't like to take charge of things;

Steve ran around the watchtower, thinking about something else.

If you want to improve your physique, physical training is essential. This is what was said in the notebook, and it is also what old Pete said.

It was also thanks to his physical fitness of 15 points, otherwise, with his way of staying up late and doing strenuous exercise, he would be lucky not to die suddenly.