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Published at 26th of February 2022 01:44:02 PM


Chapter 2

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After passing through a stinky market, he returned to his basement and impatiently took out the instructions for using his helmet. Initially, he intended to try it out and play as much as he wanted, but when he saw that it wasn't going to be fun, he immediately forgot about it. He followed the instructions and put on his helmet.

Everything turned black in front of Dongfang Qingyu's eyes. In an incomparably tall Sacred Palace, before he could even react to the hall which seemed to be able to see the sky, white light flashed and an extremely beautiful Six-Winged Angel appeared in front of him. The first word that appeared in Dongfang Qingyu's mind, was a protruding forward and backward, followed by a devilish body, and an angel-like face. The angel slightly opened her vermilion lips as a melodious voice rang in her ear.

"Scan your body …" Scan Iris... Scan Thumbprint... Collect Brain Wave... "Collection of information is complete, verification is complete, and verification is passed!"

The Six-winged Angel flapped his wings and landed on the ground, facing Dongfang Qingyu face to face. He revealed a sweet smile.

Just as Dongfang Qingyu wanted to ask how he could create it, a set of virtual data appeared in front of him. "God Clan, Devil Clan, humans, Orc Clan."

"Human!" Dongfang Qingyu made his decision without much hesitation.

"Would you like to choose a job?"

"The numbers in front of her changed. Warrior, Archer, Thief, Priest, Mage, Summoner, Assassin, Knight, Necromancer …" There was a long line of profession.

"Necromancer!" In theory, Necromancers should also belong to the mage category, but for some reason, being classified as a different profession, Dongfang Qingyu was not clear on the advantages and disadvantages of different jobs, so he randomly chose one.

"Please create a role name,"

"Dongfang Qingyu!" Dongfang Qingyu still had not realized that he could use another name, and directly reported his real name.

"Congratulations, esteemed guest, the name is not repeated. You may use it. Please set the appearance of the task, would you like to choose an adjustment?"

The virtual data in front of Dongfang Qingyu changed again. There were three options, increase it by 5%, 10%, 15%, 20%, and decrease it by 10%, 20%, 30%, 40%. The last was not to be adjusted.

"A 10 percent cut."

"Congratulations to Dongfang Qingyu for successfully creating a role. As you are a lucky customer, you have obtained a Mysterious Big Gift Package. Would you like to open it?" the angel asked with a smile.

"Open!" Dongfang Qingyu didn't know where this so-called lucky customer had popped out from, but he liked mysterious Big Gift Package s a lot. This was a free gift, and he didn't want it for free.

"Congratulations player Dongfang Qingyu for obtaining the hidden profession, Dragontongue Mage." Angel flapped her wings and rose into the air, her voice sounding ethereal, "Character creation is over, I wish you a pleasant game!"

Wait a minute, who is this hidden profession?" Before Dongfang Qingyu could finish speaking, his vision went dark, and then the surroundings suddenly lit up. He discovered that he had arrived at a strange environment, with green mountains, water, blue skies and white clouds. About a hundred meters away, there was a village. At the entrance of the village, someone used a large piece of land to write on the ground: Novice Village.

Dongfang Qingyu studied on it for a long time before he finally understood the general situation of the game. After a moment of fantasy, a set of virtual data appeared before him. This set of data was something only he could see, not anyone else.

Name: Dongfang Qingyu

Race: Human

Profession: Necromancer (Master), Dragon Language Mage (Hidden)

Level: 0

HP: 70 (Standard: 200) MP: 180 (Standard: 200)

Physique: 7 (Standard: 20) (Note: 1 point of physique is equal to 10 points of HP)

Intelligence: 18 (Standard: 20)

Strength: 6 (Standard: 20) (Note: 1 point of strength equals 10 points of attack)

Agility: 11 (Standard: 20)

Endurance: 20 (Standard: 20)

Reputation: 0 Sin Value: 0

Comprehension:? Charm:? Lucky Value:?

Wealth: 100 copper.

Skills: None.

Equipment

Gray Cloth: 0 Defense, can only cover the body, Durability: 10-10

Grass shoes: defense: 0, agility: 0, Durability: 10-10.

Weak Wood Sword: Attack: 1-2, Durability: 10-10.

Other than that, there was a Hundred Treasures Sac with 20 slots.

After understanding it, Dongfang Qingyu stared at the wealth for a long time. 100 copper coins equated to 1 yuan, and without doing anything, he earned 1 yuan. This game company was very generous. If it was any ordinary person, the first thing they would do after entering the game would be to rush out into the wild to kill monsters. But Dongfang Qingyu was a rookie who didn't know anything.

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang …

As he passed by a smithy, Dongfang Qingyu stopped. Beneath a crude looking frame, there was a furnace that was half a person tall, and it was burning brightly. A few meters away, he could even feel the heat wave coming from it.

The dwarf's arms were thick and muscular, full of explosive power. His eyes were big, and his beard was thick, this was the first time Dongfang Qingyu saw a dwarf, and couldn't help but give them a few more glances.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to steal my skills?" Dwarf Man suddenly raised his head and glared at Dongfang Qingyu.

"Do you think it's necessary for a Necromancer like me to secretly learn blacksmithing?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.

"The Dwarf Man was stunned for a moment. Dongfang Qingyu was 175 cm tall, but his thin arms and thin legs did not make him look like someone who could wield a hammer. He thought for a moment and said:" "If you don't learn my skills and stand here, do you look down on me?"

"I do not despise you." Dongfang Qingyu shook his head.

"You have studied this book." Dwarf Man's mind was not working very well, he was unable to get any more information from Dongfang Qingyu, so he simply did not think about it, and took out a book.

Dongfang Qingyu subconsciously accepted the book, his eyes suddenly lit up. It was actually Skill Book, an elementary mining technique, afraid that the Dwarf Man would go back on his words and click on the book to learn it. The Skill Book transformed into a white light and disappeared into his mind, and something else that did not belong to him appeared in his mind. A melodious prompt from the system sounded in his ears.

Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for learning Mining Technique.

Mining Skill: Interview Mining Skill, Level 0 0 0% EXP. Ore can be collected.

Life Skills Category: Beginner – Beginner – Intermediate – Advanced – Master Level – Grandmaster – Great Grandmaster – Divine level.

"What do you mean, you want me to learn mining?" Although Dongfang Qingyu had learnt a skill, he was still confused. It was like a pie falling from the sky.

"To mine!" Dwarf Man said as a matter of fact.

"Why?" Dongfang Qingyu was unwilling, he was a noble mage from the Necromancer and was not here as a laborer.

"You have insulted me. You must mine in order to prove that you do not despise me. If you do not go, you will be treated as an enemy by us dwarves." Dwarf Man said seriously.

Dongfang Qingyu was at a loss, but seeing how serious the Dwarf Man was, he did not dare underestimate him, and said softly: "I do not have the tools, so I cannot dig."

"Humans are so troublesome!" The Dwarf Man muttered as he turned around and rummaged through a bunch of tools. He found a handful of Ore Hoe and threw it at Dongfang Qingyu, "Here, let's go."

"Where to dig?" "I am not familiar with this place," Dongfang Qingyu shut his mouth, because Dwarf Man once again brandished his hammer and began to hammer.

"Annoyed dwarf." Dongfang Qingyu said softly as he turned to leave. When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were dumbfounded. They bought good wine to entertain the dwarves, but they couldn't even give them a copy of the Skill Book. Dongfang Qingyu had only despised them for giving him the Skill Book, and had even given him a Ore Hoe as a gift.

The Dwarf was a lowly person who couldn't see others being nice to him.

Dongfang Qingyu, who had left, naturally did not understand the envy and hatred the surrounding players had towards him. He walked over and took out the Ore Hoe s.

Mace: Black Iron, Attack 9-11, Mining Success + 5%, Durability 30-30.

Equipment Category: White Board - Black Iron - Bronze - Silver - Platinum - Dark Gold - Totem - Celestial Equipment - Divine Equipment - Holy Equipment.

Dongfang Qingyu's footsteps could not help but quicken, the attack of the hoe was five times stronger than the wooden sword, it was clearly a good thing, don't let Dwarf Man regret and take it back.

The village was filled with people, most of whom were novices wearing gray clothing. Occasionally, a few players wearing white or green clothing would pass by and cry out in alarm. This kind of person was at least level 5. People continued to rush into the village. Many of them were just like Dongfang Qingyu, who was in the game and was looking around with his head full of thieves, curious about everything. All of a sudden, a soldier in armor entered the village and heard a female scream.

"Handsome, help me upgrade. I can give you my number."

"Handsome, I'm a Cleric. If you have enough milk, form a party and join me."

"Handsome, bring me along, I'm still single."

"..."

Some professions were weak and slow to level up, so they had to find some strong players to work with in order to speed up the levelling up. However, high level players had too few people, so they couldn't be reserved at this time.

There was no lack of beautiful girls amongst them. Dongfang Qingyu was amazed by what he saw. He was pushed to the back involuntarily, and when the crowd passed by, he found himself in the corner. Just as he was about to leave, he found himself standing at the entrance of a shop.

Identification Center!

Inside the shop, there were no shop assistants, no items, and behind the table sat an old man with about a hundred strands of hair. He was holding an ancient book with yellowed pages, and was looking at it with a serious expression.

Dongfang Qingyu seemed to have thought of something and brought over a stool to sit opposite of the old man, staring at him.




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