Dusk Chronicles
Chapter 2
"Then I can't keep you company until the end." Wynn winks at him. "You also know, I had to go to the next world an hour before."
"Will every intelligent character of Rokhan be transplanted?" melyan asked with interest.
“In addition to some representative characters, most of them will be reset, but their nature will be preserved.” Wynn said calmly, showing a humane smile. "At the same time, you're also worried that artificial intelligence will destroy humans, right?"
"Then I think you'll be the first to be destroyed. Your words are very informative."
The two looked at each other and smiled, the warm laughter of the two resounded throughout the empty school.
Four hours later, Melyan stared at the ten-minute countdown looming in the air, he felt nervous involuntarily.
Nine minutes later, a golden dragon appeared in the sky, it flew across the sea of clouds, and gusts of wind rolled.
"Partunax, the Soul-Maker," he murmured to himself.
At the seventh minute, a burst of electric light and explosions appeared around Partunax, and the slightly dim sky slowly became bright.
“It was a harbinger of battle which meant there were still enemies.” He stood up in surprise.
It would be nice if he was a legendary magician, that way, he could fly to see it, he thought with regret.
The battle lasted for 5 minutes, and in the last 2 minutes, a faint voice sounded.
"Delicious evil ruins everything.”
"The age of despair begins.”
"When the silent god no longer hesitates.”
“What believers hear from their mouths is not a dead rule.”
"Being a desperate roar was like the roar of a savage beast”
"Stupid man.”
"Begging the cold gods.”
"Cry on the dark sky,”
"Hear this song of twilight and death in sorrow and fear."
This is the end of Alduin's "Tight Nose. Although her voice was very weak, it greatly shocked Melyan who was familiar with the dragon language. Gazing at Partunax's massive body that was slowly blooming blood flowers, and combined with this song, he seemed to gain a bit of enlightenment.
At this moment, the two-minute countdown ended, the world fell into darkness, including his consciousness.
In the year 774 of the Calendar of Faith, in an old manor forty miles east of the foot of Mount Hengduan.
"What to do, what if this kid really dies, he lives with me."
A pale-faced young man with a torn jacket on top of an old sweater walked back and forth anxiously, muttering from time to time.
“Martin, relax, he just fainted from surprise.” The middle-aged man who was resting by lying on his side became a little impatient.
"But ...."
"Nothing but-but, shut up!"
As if feeling the anger of his boss, Martin finally stopped pacing and instead crouched down beside the "corpse" with a complicated expression.
Both are members of the Red Hat Chamber of Commerce and are responsible for publicizing every Chamber of Commerce event and gathering staff. Simply put, they are a combination of publicity and human resources, but in a dishonest way.
This time, the Chamber of Commerce obtained a large business at the foot of the Hengduan Mountains, 60 miles away from Yeju City. They found a copper mine that was said to be mined for at least 20 years, and the surveyor also said confidently that the lower the temperature, the lower the temperature, it is possible to find a more valuable bronze mirror.
For this reason, the two people in charge of the manpower arrangements near that location used a whole range of despicable means and finally managed to gather the twenty miners their superior needed. Unfortunately, when those twenty miners had just been successfully collected, a new problem occurred.
"The "corpse" lying on the ground was the twentieth man. Seventeen year old teenager. He was a nameless orphan. He is usually called "The Black" or "The Puppet" by the locals. Due to his thin physique and his rare black hair in Rokhan, plus he is an orphan and has no skills, and, impressed that he was like a grasshopper who always worried about himself to survive the winter.
At first, Perot, a middle-aged man tricked the teenager by saying that he would work as a lumberjack in a mangrove forest on the outskirts of town, but Perot instead brought him here. However, after Martin had said the truth, he immediately shivered and fell unconscious.
Although the two of them usually did despicable things, but this was the first time anyone had died because of them. Fortunately, there was no one who cared about this wild child, so this matter would not be troublesome. Therefore, the experienced Perot, not the slightest bit concerned about this matter, he was just thinking about how to figure out a way to get the twentieth person.
The teenager lying on the ground was already a dead man in his eyes. The child's pupils loosened and his limbs were already cold. If she could still survive, it might be a manifestation of Goddess Miya.
"Son Perot, it looks like he's awake"
“What?” Perot almost bit his tongue.
Truly a manifestation of Goddess Miya.
When Melyan's consciousness recovered, it seemed like a long time had passed.
Log out normally just in the future, too draining the brain to shut down the server. This was what he thought when his consciousness had not yet returned to his body.
He was already used to the current situation because it had been playing in the virtual world for a long time, there was always a delay when recovering consciousness, ranging from two or three seconds to a minute. He referred to this period of time as the "Double separation between soul and body".
However, this separation seems so long, so long that he thinks he is still not out of the game.
What happened in the unconscious period just now?
There were almost no delays, familiar character panels as well as interface operations appeared before him.
Man: Male, Syaiful, Level 1
Strength 4, Agility 5, Intelligence 7, Physical 4, Immunity 5, Knowledge 20
Comprehensive strength evaluation: 071 normal adult men.
Charisma 8, Luck 2, Perception 5
Languages: Common Language, Dwarf Language, Fairy Language, 27fold residual Knowledge.
Lifespan: 4040 Channel magic element has not been activated.
Experience: 0
Profession:
1. Bachelor 8080:
Basic Knowledge 2020, History of Rhokan 120120, Biography 120120 Remaining 44 items folded.
Legendary scholar of nerds, you have brought the most useless books of the entire Rokhan into your brain.
2. Librarian 1420:
Book Organizing 1820, Scroll Transcription 820, Cleaning Work 710
and other.
There is a bug in this panel system.
First of all, how could he be level 1, and his experience was 0 in the Twilight Era? Every time you complete a mission, you gain experience, and your character level is the highest professional level. Clearly he was a level 80 scholar, why become level 1?
In addition, there were also problems with his attributes.
With the 5 body agility forcibly granted by the system, plus the bonuses brought by the legendary scholar badge, the attributes should be; Strength 511, Agility 511, Intelligence 515, Physical 511, Immunity 0, etc, Knowledge 20, why now not only the corrections and original data are lost, but the equipment and cd are also lost.
He just logged out, why is there an interface system in front of him?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind for a while, making the text before his eyes continuously blink.
Was his consciousness that was stuck in the game world temporarily stored in the gaming chair? Or is this a joke made by a game producer?
He still remembers that on the day of the decisive battle with Hogarth, after he discovered Garton's weakness, the star guild won the first murder in the game world in just three hours, the, this led to European and American players chanting "cheating". Afterwards, the game producer sent a letter suggesting that he not interfere with the normal game process and remove a small portion of the book collection in the library.
Is this revenge from Valve's corporate staff?
After hesitating for a while, he seemed to be able to feel his body.
The interface system in front of him was still not lost. Why is he controlling the body?
All sorts of unreasonable guesses continued to enter his brain nerves, as if someone was slapping his face.
No, someone actually slapped him in the face.
“Kak Perot, is this kid not sane?” ask Martin.
Perot thought for a moment, looked at Melyan's dull eyes, then took the water-filled wooden barrel beside him, and doused Melyan's head.
Stimulated by the cold well water, Melyan quickly regained consciousness.
The two faces that were close to her did not look like good people, Melyan hurriedly retreated and asked warily.
"Who are you?"
"What do you mean, you're missing your memory?"
Martin and Perot looked at each other.
Melyan was getting more and more confused, but the knowledge mixed in his mind made him subconsciously start to analyze.
Rough wide face, high base of nose, thick lips, prominent cheekbones, large nostrils and thick nose hair, it all signals the weather around is very cold, the, coupled with hair curls and numerous lumps on the hands, they seemed to be a kansa people living in the hills near the Hengduan Mountains. Judging from their clothes, they should be farmers or labor workers.
"Sorry, is this Kansa region at the foot of the Hengduan Mountains?" Melyan, who was already very experienced asked the question first.
Perot looked at her for a while, then said suspiciously. "You really don't remember me?"
Melyan frowned and shook her head. He still did not know the situation, why he was teleported here, and his level had been removed.
Damn, is this really the manifestation of Goddess Miya? Perot is suddenly a little scared, but as the work schedule is imminent and the boss's orders should not be violated, he is forced to decide to take the plunge, even though the situation feels strange and frightening, but losing a job was more frightening to him.
He also shouted in a harsh voice. "Don't tell me you've lost your memory, you promised to join the mining team."
Martin glanced at Perot in surprise, and got a cruel warning look.
"Miners Team?" Melyan could not help but laugh. "Sorry, I'm not interested in this profession, let alone I feel you can't afford my salary, see you."
