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Chapter 2 The end of the night

The next morning, Lin Luo got up early.

Lin Luo, who got up early in the morning, was not in a hurry to go to work. To be precise, he was fired yesterday. At this moment, Lin Luo is considered unemployed.

At this moment, Lin Luo was also very sad to find out that his current situation, that is, unemployed and lovelorn, plus he didn't have much money, was simply miserable.

After scratching his head depressedly, Lin Luo simply scrubbed it.

There was no class, so why did Lin Luo get up so early? There was obviously a reason.

At this moment, Lin Luo had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, eating soy milk and fried dough sticks.

When the hour hand reached nine o'clock accurately, Lin Luo immediately put on the virtual helmet next to him.

In an instant, a gorgeous and Chinese-style hall appeared in front of Lin Luo's eyes. A magnificent palace appeared in front of Lin Luo's eyes. Twelve vermilion pillars supported the entire palace, and each pillar was engraved with "

A spiraling, lifelike five-clawed golden dragon is particularly spectacular. In the hall, a gold-lacquered dragon throne is placed in the center, with six stone statues of men and women of different styles standing on both sides, looking dignified and majestic.

Lin Luo stood in the middle of the hall and was amazed by everything that appeared in front of him. He had never thought about how the game Fantasy Westward Journey would start.

But he never expected it would be so shocking.

At this time, a beautiful figure appeared next to Lin Luo.

The light blue gauze dress is tied with a white ribbon. The beautiful green silk is tied up with silk inlaid with emeralds, and a hosta decorated with golden flowers is pinned sideways. The snow-white oval face reveals a beautiful smile,

It makes people look like a breeze. The eyebrows are slender and the eyes are as clear as water. Looking back slightly makes people tremble physically and mentally.

The most eye-catching thing is that this woman has a pair of crystal-clear thin wings on her back, fluttering and fluttering, very cute.

"Hello, I am the game elf of "Fantasy Westward Journey". Welcome to the new "Fantasy Westward Journey". Please choose your race, human race, fairy race or demon race. Each of the three races has its own sect that can be worshiped.

Among them, the human race corresponds to the four sects of Tang, Nv, Fang Cun and Huasheng. The demon race corresponds to the four sects of Shituoling, Demon King Village, Pansi Cave and Underworld. The immortal race corresponds to Putuo Mountain and Wu.

There are four sects: Zhuangguan, Tiangong and Dragon Palace."

"Note that once the race is selected, it cannot be changed. Similarly, after the apprenticeship is successful, the sect cannot be changed." The dream elf flapped its wings in mid-air and said to Lin Luo.

Hearing what Dream Elf said, Lin Luo originally planned to choose a role at will, but the idea of ​​switching sects when it didn't suit him disappeared.

Now on the forum, the most hotly discussed sects are undoubtedly Wuzhuangguan, Shituoling and Tang Guanfu, which are three sects with physical violence output. The second is Tiangong and Longgong Demon King Village, which are three magic damage sects.

sect.

These two types of sects are undoubtedly the most popular. After all, the high damage means that the upgrade speed will be much faster. What's more, in this game, everyone hopes to be the most eye-catching one. As for

To be eye-catching, it must be an explosion.

"There should be a lot of people in the output sects. Forget it, I still think it's better to play the control sect. You can't beat me, but I can beat you. This is the way to go. The sects with control attributes seem to be like daughters.

Fangcun and Pansi Cave. It seems that women are required to worship in Nuer Village and Pansi Cave, so the only sect left is the Fangcun Mountain sect."

"Well, I've thought about it, I choose the human race." Lin Luo nodded seriously and said.

"Hello player, the roles that human men can choose are Xiaoyaosheng and Swordsman. Players are asked to choose independently." Dream Elf said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of Lin Luo. One of them was wearing azure blue armor, a green glazed belt around his waist, golden combat boots, holding a white long sword, with handsome features. The other one, wearing

Wearing a bright white armor, a blue belt around his waist, bright blue combat boots on his feet, and a faint red fan in his hand, his facial features are elegant and easy-going.

The image of the two men can almost be described as perfect.

"Swordsman, I still like to use swords." Lin Luo said quickly.

"The role of Swordsman has been confirmed. The player's face and body shape have been entered. Players are asked to adjust their sensory tolerance. The adjustable range is 10% to 50%." Dream Elf said again.

"Let's say 20%. It can't be too painful. It's too painful and I can't bear it." Lin Luo thought for a while and said.

"Sensory tolerance is 20% confirmed. Players please confirm their game name." Dream Elf continued.

"The dream has come to an end...that's the name." Lin Luo said softly.

"The character has been determined, now enter the game."

As soon as the dream elf finished speaking, Lin Luo's face darkened, and in an instant he appeared in a small, rundown village.

Whoosh!

Swish!

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless rays of white light emerged from Lin Luo's side, and countless players suddenly appeared next to Lin Luo. There were Xiaoyaosheng, who was as fat as a pig, a troll king who was as skinny as a stick, and Xuan Cai'e, who was as beautiful as a flower. In short, there were all kinds of

There are all kinds. Everyone is wearing almost the same clothes, the only difference is the weapons in their hands.

At this moment, Lin Luo looked at his attire and found that he was not as handsome as the swordsman he had just seen. A shabby blue clothes, gray and white patched trousers, an old red belt, and

A pair of worn-out straw sandals. In addition to these, there was also a small dagger in his hand that looked a little rusty.

Before I had time to look around, the people around me began to exclaim in exclamations.

"Ho ho ho, I finally entered the game. This game is too real."

"Damn it, I have horns on my head, this troll king character is kind of cool."

"Who are these people? Are you so fat that you have the nerve to play bone elf?"

"Why are there no mimetic characters? I'm so thin. If I had known, I wouldn't have chosen a tiger-headed monster."

"Do you have any brothers in Kyoto? If so, add a friend and we will level up together later."

"Why is this village so shabby and old? It's a little different from what I imagined."

As soon as everyone arrived at this dilapidated village, they started shouting loudly, full of curiosity about the new things in front of them. Just like the aunties buying vegetables in the morning market, they kept chattering.

Lin Luo naturally ignored these guys, but as soon as an idea came to his mind, a character attribute panel belonging to Lin Luo appeared in front of him.

Name:Night Ends Level 0

Title: Unpopular 700

Gang: No Tribute 0

Sect: Wumengong 0

Qi and blood: 150/150/150 Vitality: 10/50

Magic:100/100 Vitality:20/50

Hit:78 Constitution:10

Damage: 65 Magic: 10

Defense:15 Strength:10

Speed: 10 Stamina: 10

Spell Damage: 16 Agility: 10

Magic Defense: 16 Potential: 0

Experience value: 0/100
Chapter completed!
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