eternal glory

The feat achieved by four players, three men and one woman, is of 'epoch-making' significance, because before the players once thought that the races they could choose were only fifteen from when they created their characters, but now the appearance of four "corpse man" players , not only gave players a new understanding, but also changed everyone's perception and concept of the entire game!

"Hidden Race"!What a hot word, among the tens of millions of players, only four of them opened the door to the new world by chance and coincidence!

The exploring party consists of warriors, archers, animal tamers and a nun.It was already late at night when the unknown mutation occurred in the forest. The four players had just been online and were resting in an abandoned wolverine crypt.

Wolverine burrows are not uncommon in the forest. Its shape is similar to a round-bellied bottle. It is usually four or five meters deep, with a wide opening at the bottom and a higher opening. Smart players find apparently abandoned wolverine burrows and take a rope ladder down. Use it as a small camp for rest.The place where the four players live in the real world is not completely reversed from the day and night of Griselda Forest, so most of their daily game time is at night.

Last night they went online as usual at night, sorting out the harvest during the day, and preparing to go out to explore and hunt overnight. However, the vision of dark green light spots all over the sky outside the crypt made several players alert, and they did not leave the crypt to hunt immediately. It is to choose to stay in the crypt and wait and see.

The entrance of the crypt hidden among the dead tree stumps is slightly lower than the surface, and the shape of the cave like a round-bellied bottle makes the pale mist in the forest begin to permeate the ground and slowly pour into the crypt like flowing water.The four players thought it was the humid fog at night, and didn't take it seriously. However, when the bonfire was extinguished by the strange fog, all four players fell into panic.

The strange noises outside the crypt in the darkness caused them to scream again and again, and they tried to light the torches in a hurry, but they couldn't succeed because of mistakes.The nun players had to use the "Flash of Holy Light" to illuminate everyone, but the short light only made everyone more frightened, because at some point the pale heavy mist covered their chests, and they felt that their skin was burning hot , his body was sore and weak, and he clearly grasped the rope ladder, but he didn't have enough strength to climb up.

The desperate warrior player tried his best to lift the nun above his head, while the other two companions fell down in the thick pale mist already dizzy.The nun held back her tears while coughing and used the last little magic power left to spread the Holy Light on her companion, but the companion could only twitch helplessly...

The warrior who lifted her finally fell, and the nun fell heavily on the extinguished fire. The burning pain in her lungs made it difficult for her to breathe, but her survival instinct prompted her to take a deep breath of this apparently deadly horror. poison gas.

"We're finished..." The nun player groped for his partner's hand, and with his last breath, she cast the faint holy light on his bloodless hand.

In the darkness, the nun vaguely heard a long dragon cry, and an unprecedented force prompted her body to get up awkwardly, looking towards the entrance of the Wolverine's crypt.She felt the darkness receding gradually, and she could clearly see every corner of the Wolverine's crypt. Although it was pitch black and there was no light, her eyes were clearer than ever!

She saw that her companions had also stood up unsteadily, with dull expressions, and walked slowly to the wall of the crypt, as if they were trying to climb.She wanted to call out to her companions, but she couldn't. She wanted to go over and pat them on the shoulders, but she could only let her body aimlessly walk up and down in the narrow crypt, clumsily moving from time to time. Try climbing.

She couldn't control her body, and she thought neither could her companions.

As time passed, the nun could feel the will to manipulate her body becoming more and more anxious, and she watched herself and her companions screaming madly and digging the dirt with both hands, even her sackcloth gloves were worn out by the anxiety and haste. It was broken, and her fingernails were digging through the hard soil mixed with stones and tree roots. The dark brown semi-coagulated blood dripped weakly, but she didn't feel any pain.

"Margaret, Margaret! Can you see the message I sent?" The nun saw her diary jumping out and floating beside her, with a line of text on it.

"Refka, is that you?" The nun replied in the log with her own will, and soon received an affirmative answer, and soon the other two teammates also started to communicate with everyone using their logs.

"What the hell happened, what happened to us?" The animal trainer was terrified. If he hadn't put his pet back into the pet position, now his pet would become like this with everyone else. Ghostly.

"We don't know..." The four of them could only helplessly watch their bodies doing futile actions. They could walk out of the crypt by climbing the rope ladder, but the will to control their bodies seemed too stupid to have such a concept at all. and awareness.

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At the end of the long night, the four players were finally pleasantly surprised to find that they could control certain activities of the body. They struggled to compete with the strange force for control of the body, suppressing and driving away the disgusting feeling: " Get out! This is Lao Tzu's body! Get out of here!" The angry yells turned into muffled whimpers, their bodies were very dull and they hadn't fully recovered their ability to speak.

The four players never dreamed that their logs would be burned by gray flames in the air. After the flames faded, their logs changed from the original human style to an unprecedented strange state: logs carved from blue-gray rocks There are still obvious professional colors on the cover, but the pattern and book style that originally symbolized the human race have completely disappeared.

The nun opened her diary with trembling and broken hands. On the gray-white leather-like paper, her original level of seven is now only four. In the column of "race", the original "human race" has become the current " Corpse Man".

"How did I...become a 'corpse man'?" The nun couldn't understand at all: "What race is the corpse man? Isn't the player only able to choose skeletons and ghosts?" She felt that she didn't have enough brains.

"Could it be..." The archer opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Could it be that we are a hidden race now!?" As time went by, he was able to speak slowly.

"Wow~ oh!" The nuns and their companions suddenly had strange expressions.

After the four contacted their partners in the garden camp and made a video, the opposite side immediately boiled over!

Fuck!Inexplicably changed into a hidden race!How exactly?

The screams made this exciting news spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and the players rushed to the Wolverine Crypt!Hidden race!so handsome! ! !

Mu Ning and the others were also very surprised that the players in their town would become corpses by chance and coincidence. They themselves had encountered a strong death aura, but according to the female player, if they jumped into the fog with Tetsuko, probably Just like Zhezi said, he would follow the army of corpse beasts to nowhere.Those four players were lucky enough to be in a Wolverine burrow shaped like a bottle.

According to the generous introduction of the four players in the town, everyone has a preliminary understanding of the corpses: they have a relatively slow sense of smell, but they have better eyesight at night than during the day; Not afraid of pain, most of the spiritual skills have no effect on them; corpses are not particularly afraid of the damage of the holy light, but they cannot be healed by the holy light and the power of life, perhaps the "darkness" healing skills of the undead race can heal Their injuries; corpses don't like practical plant food, but prefer meat. Eating fresh meat can not only quickly restore the wounds of their bodies, but also restore and delay the corruption of their bodies.

"Actually, it's not bad. Looking at their faces, it's a bit gray, but I heard that there is no smell on them." What Liu Zhe cares about most is the smell. Now the four players in the town have become stars, and many people hope to imitate them. Their adventure has become a hidden race. I heard that there are dozens of people hiding in the wolverine's burrow waiting to "become a spirit" together tonight.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Pudding Cat, who was online, saw Daddy and Big Bad Wolf watching the forum together with great interest and was very curious.

"Some players in our town have become a hidden race. You can search for the keyword 'corpse man' to see for yourself." Liu Zhe pointed to the round egg-shaped dry mud ball next to him: "Your 'Hua Ya', I am worried about the taste. If you don’t like it after it’s broken, I’ll keep it for you.”

The pudding cat stuck out its tongue at Liu Zhe, picked up the "Crow's" mud bump and shook it a few times, put it next to its ears to listen, there was almost no movement in it: "It won't die, will it?"

"No," Liu Zhe raised his eyebrows: "If it breaks, I will compensate you with a better one."

The pudding cat was worried about holding a ball of mud the size of an ostrich egg. It turned out that the skeleton crow was tied into a mummy for the convenience of hanging around the waist.

"This is for you." Luhua handed the simple satchel that Liu Zhe gave him to hold the soul crystals to Pudding Cat. Pudding Cat tried it, and the size was just right: "Good Luhua, my sister didn't hurt you for nothing!" Pudding Cat scratched happily Scratching Luhua's hair, Luhua laughed.

Liu Zhe and Mu Ning couldn't go offline immediately to rest when Pudding Cat went online, because the soul centipede hadn't converged yet, and Lu Hua would disappear if Mu Ning went offline. However, the soul centipede is only a puppet, not a pet of Lu Hua. It can't disappear offline when Luhua is not around, it will only suddenly lose the news of Luhua and be blind and helpless.

"Is the soul centipede coming soon?" Mu Ning asked.

"Well, it's very close, it's safe." Luhua replied while rubbing the soul crystal.

This kid's enthusiasm for making soul beasts is comparable to that of the old lady when she was making jewelry. Before that, he used to collect and buy soul crystals to practice in the town. Now he has practiced with a lot of materials in the past few days, and the effect is amazing.

Less than 10 minutes later, Luhua got up and got out of the tent.

"You are here, do you see what I have prepared for you?" Luhua's happy voice came from outside.

Liu Zhe really never thought that when he saw the soul centipede again, the soul centipede would undergo such a huge change. Even Mu Ning wondered if he had run into something evil recently, and could always encounter strange things that he had never seen in his previous life!

"This... is this still a soul beast?" Pudding Cat wanted to touch her flat head as usual, but she hesitated when she stretched out her hand.

Although the name is "soul beast", but the soul beast has always been a model made by simulating various animals. To put it bluntly, it is a "sculpture".

The biggest difference between the sculpture and the real thing is the word "fake". Even though the spirit beasts can move, do the same actions as real animals, and even imitate their habits, you can tell at a glance that this thing is fake. A counterfeit product made of transparent materials, which is why Pudding Cat often laughs and touches his head when he sees a big centipede.

Like a snake carved out of wood, it looks fake, so no one is afraid.

However, I haven't seen it all night, but the soul centipede has undergone a transformation that is astonishing as hell. It is still a translucent body, and there is almost no obvious difference in size, but the feeling and temperament it emits are completely different!

"This thing can't be fake, right?" Liu Zhe was not sure, but the soul centipede in front of him threw himself into Luhua's arms as usual, and Luhua groped happily, which seemed to make him feel that this thing in front of him The centipede that suddenly 'lived' was still the one before Luhua.

"Look, every section of its carapace before is almost the same, and there are almost no details, just like an enlarged 3D model, but now..." Mu Ning knelt down to observe the carapace of the soul centipede: "Now There are many more details, looking at these textures and textures, it’s almost like redoing the model, isn’t this a hell?”

"And its legs, which used to be smooth, don't have such fine barbed serrations on the sides, and the texture of the tentacles is different." Pudding Cat also noticed the difference.

Everyone will find it weird because although the appearance of the soul centipede has not changed, the details are suddenly so refined that the "fidelity" is greatly increased!

It is obviously a counterfeit, but suddenly people have the illusion that it is a "real" centipede, no wonder everyone is shocked.

Seeing that the soul centipede's movement was obviously more flexible than before, Mu Ning couldn't help but think of the huge amount of ghost fire it devoured at night. Before, he only knew that ghost fire was good for soul beasts. Who knew that there was such a magical effect?Obviously there are still many things that I don't know.

Mu Ning and Liu Zhe are going offline to rest together, leaving Pudding Cat to watch the forum alone in the tent. She is not very interested in the corpses in the town. On the contrary, it is the Nth time since the game was launched that the butterfly wing kingdoms threatened She read with relish the news of the declaration of war on the Flywings.

"Both sides are headed by queens. Normally, there is a lot of bickering, but less fighting." Mu Ning has long been used to it. If the butterfly winged people don't tear up with the flying winged people from neighboring countries every week, it's really hard work. It's not delicious.The butterfly-winged kingdoms have a vast territory, and there is a small butterfly-winged kingdom between them and the even wider eagle-winged kingdoms. These three races usually have a lot of friction. People in Guohe and Flying Wing like to pinch each other when they have nothing to do. They fight openly and secretly, sneering and sarcastic.

Everyone said that the most powerful Eagle Wing clan always played the role of the big brother, the Butterfly Wing clan was the second sister, and the Fly Wing clan was the younger sister.

Players all know that the Butterfly Wings don't really hate the Flywings, because no matter which race of these three races starts a fight with outsiders, the other two races will fully support them and set foot on the battlefield.The country of the Flywing people, which is firmly protected in the center, is the safest. Although they always like to tell proverbs and short stories about the silly hats of the Eaglewing people and the hypocritical Butterflywing people, just like all little sisters, if the big brother and the big sister When it comes to battle, she won't hesitate to step up to their side.

Pudding Cat appreciates the relationship between the Butterfly Wing Man and the Fly Wing Man. They are at odds for three days and seem to dislike each other. As a friend and partner of the Butterfly Wing Clan and the Fly Wing Clan, she has a deeper understanding of the relationship between sisters.

Two hours later, Mu Ning and Liu Zhe, who finished their rest, entered the game.

"You two are back," Pudding Cat frowned and stuffed his log over: "An accident happened at the Garden Camp!"