[The game is about to be updated. The content of this update is as follows]:
Posted by: Guidance (certified)
Update content 1: The new scene Zhu Ri Zhi Di is officially open.
New scene location: North of the Pale Continent, south of the Ground Roar Continent area.
Introduction to the new scene: Zhu Ri Zhi Di is the rift valley in the Ground Roar Continent area. It is composed of the blazing golden fragments released after the fall of the ancient god "Ka Ci". The entire area is bathed in the never-setting dusk, and the skyline is shrouded in three intersecting small suns...
Update 2: The regression function is officially launched.
Content introduction: A new "Return" function has been added to the function panel. Players need to wait 5 seconds after using it. During this period, they can choose to cancel the return. After the countdown is over, the player will return to Emperor's Tomb Village in the form of death and enter a one-hour resurrection cooldown.
Update content three: Player qualifications are issued.
Content introduction: Tourists who have not obtained game qualifications can go to the Monster World official website to learn about the specific time for the qualifications to be issued.
The game updates content and triggers discussions in the forum.
Players who have already qualified for the game are happiest when the "return" function is launched.
This means that the biggest drawback in the future use of "Quick Return to City" will be solved.
Secondly, there are also complaints from veteran players.
The treatment for new players is really getting better and better.
Now even the self-service mode is omitted and replaced with one-click automatic mode.
Cloud Player, who has a larger number, is more concerned about the number of game qualifications issued this time after seeing the version update content pinned to the top of the forum.
Wait for them to log onto the Monster World official website.
What I see is the qualification application that has not been opened yet, and the number mark hanging on the page.
Knowing that Monster World was going to issue 2 million player qualifications this time, all Cloud Player were extremely excited.
No matter how much you watch in the live broadcast room, it is better to experience it in person.
A new round of qualification distribution is coming again, and no one wants to miss this opportunity.
Even if the probability of qualifying is extremely low.
The headlines of all the major media in the real world that day were the news that Monster World issued 2 million qualifications.
Including the posts on the popularity lists of various ethnic city forums, they are all discussions about the sudden issuance of 2 million game qualifications.
Compared with before, the probability of obtaining qualifications this time has been greatly improved.
Members of all ethnic groups are looking forward to it.
Data City.
This is the latest city built by the human race.
The renovation of infrastructure in many old cities is too complicated. Old dilapidated buildings are like blood clots in blood vessels, and various corroded pipelines are like stubborn scars. Every renovation is like performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on a dying patient.
Therefore, the top management of the human race proposed the <Future City City Construction Plan>.
Data City is the first Future City city.
This is also the first true super city of the human race. Although the population is not large yet, it is growing every year.
Those who can live here are generally the top talents of the human race.
The urban infrastructure was planned by the most advanced Artificial Intelligence and took five years to be built.
This is also a testing ground for the latest technology, where all kinds of novel technologies are applied and tested.
Data City is like a Future City city template, providing a reference plan for the reconstruction of other cities and even new construction.
The night is dark, but the city is not asleep yet.
The city's skyline was cut into Shatter geometric shapes by holographic projection, and huge billboards were suspended in the air, flashing fluorescent lights.
The slogan "Welcome to the future" floats over the city as the aerostat floats.
Below the city, suspended traffic flows like light ribbons, and the hum of engines mixes with electronically synthesized music.
The exterior walls of every high-rise building are decorated with screens that scroll advertisements, information and other content.
A corner of the city.
Rain falls from artificial clouds, showing brilliant colors under the refraction of neon lights.
Ji Chen sat under the holographic billboard, holding a rain-soaked identity report form in his hands covered with age spots.
The hover car flying high in the sky stirred up a gust of damp wind, blowing open his worn hood, revealing an old face covered with wrinkles. The left eye was cloudy and gray-white, and only the right eye remained clear.
He lowered his head at this moment and focused his eyes on the report that was wet with rain in his hand. It was clearly printed on it:
[Name: Ji Chen]
[Age:???]
[Identity code: SJ-7429-2057]
[Residential area: Zone Data City 13, Vertical Block-Building C-Room 17.]
[Occupation: None.]
Lifting his eyes from the paper, Ji Chen glanced at the billboards all over the street.
Watching the 3D virtual idol break away from the billboard and switch postures in the air, his pupils shrank slightly.
Everything around him felt strange.
"Ji Chen, you are free now, but all actions must abide by the regulations of Data City. If you have any questions during the process of contacting your new life, you can contact me."
A female voice came from the silver wrist.
Ji Chen looked down at his wrist, where an image of a woman wearing a blue uniform was projected.
"I understand." Ji Chen nodded lightly.
"Your situation is more complicated. The technical information you provided is being verified urgently. I will contact you in the future... In short, you are welcome to come back."
Ji Chen nodded again, reached out and actively closed the conversation.
Standing up, he decided to head to his new home first.
"Hey, give it a minute!"
At this moment, a yellow-haired boy riding a Hoverboard whizzed past him and almost hit him.
Ji Chen raised his hand reflexively, and an invisible force suddenly gathered. The skateboard seemed to have hit a transparent wall, and the person and the board flew out.
"What the hell? The young man suddenly fell to the ground, covering the back of his head and looking around, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Chen:
"What did you do?"
"Sorry." Ji Chen said, ignoring the boy and walking straight to the navigation address that appeared on his wrist.
One hour later.
"Verification passed, welcome the owner home."
The blue light on the door lock is scanned, and the metal door slides open automatically.
When you step into the house, the lights automatically turn on.
"Indoor temperature is 23 degrees Celsius, air quality: excellent."
The housekeeper's voice came from the ceiling:
"It has been detected that your heart rate is high. It is recommended to drink a soothing agent."
Ji Chen ignored it and glanced at this strange home. This was also his first time here.
He was curious about novel technologies that he had never been exposed to before.
The overall space of the room has a hexagonal structure, and the walls are made of color-changing smart glass, which is simulating the tone of morning light.
The entire wall on the left is a data display, on which various indicators of Data City are scrolling in real time, including atmospheric pressure, today's simulated weather, travel suspended traffic flow, regional network load, etc.
After walking around the room, Ji Chen finally came to sit down at the computer desk.
After searching around, he couldn't find the monitor power button on the computer desk.
So Ji Chen squatted down and started rummaging under the desk.
"Do you need help?" the housekeeper suddenly asked.
"Where is the power button on the computer?"
"Starting for you." The house manager directly wakes up the translucent display.
"Where's the mouse?"
"There is currently no mouse equipment purchased in the room. Perhaps you can use the nerve sensor bracelet you wear to control it. Do you want to connect it?"
"Connect."
Immediately, the silver-white bracelet worn on the right wrist popped up a light and shadow prompt, indicating that the connection was successful.
Ji Chen tried waving his wrist, and the cursor on the screen immediately moved accordingly.
"It's not easy to use, but the mouse is more convenient."
"Your thoughts have been recorded and we have placed an order for a mouse that fits the size of your hand and will be delivered in 2 hours."
Hearing these words, Ji Chen was stunned.
"Doesn't it cost money to place an order?"
"Data City citizens are composed of descendants of martyrs during the mechanical war and top technical talents... According to the provisions of Chapter 3, Article 7 of the <Data City White Paper on People's Livelihood Security>, all Data City citizens enjoy a basic consumption quota of 20,000 credit points per year, an 8,500-kWh electricity quota, and the right to print 20 cubic meters of nano-synthetic materials."
After hearing the housekeeper's answer, Ji Chen fell silent.
This world felt strange to him.
Look at the monitor and click on the browser.
The navigation page has: Database query.
Ji Chen out of curiosity opened the database query function and entered his name.
Suddenly a large amount of information was listed on the web page, and there were too many people with the same name.
Fortunately, there is a search function in the upper right corner to assist in searching for information.
He adjusted the time to 2325, which was 223 years ago.
Suddenly, most of the listed information pages were reduced, the content of the search column also changed, and the city names became completely different.
Find the city where you once lived, click OK, and then set the gender to: Male.
After some searching, he found the information he wanted.
[Chenwu Evening News Social Edition (March 18, 2325)
Title: Investigation into a bizarre disappearance case, the whereabouts of the intern researcher are unknown.
[Our reporter Lin Yueru]: According to the missing person notice issued by the police station today, 27-year-old man Ji Chen has been missing since the evening of March 15.
According to reports from colleagues, Ji Chen left the Seventh Research Institute normally after completing his shift that day, but never returned to his residence.
Timeline restoration: 18:30 Photographed by building surveillance camera entering the elevator alone
18:31 The elevator stopped at the 47th floor, and after the door opened, only an empty car was seen...
Ji Chen's hand hung above the file, his fingers trembling slightly.
The blue light of the holographic projection shines on the face, making the wrinkles that have already been carved into the cheeks become even more profound.
In the news accompanying pictures, the young photos in the surveillance screenshots made his throat tight.
That was me more than 200 years ago, wearing the light gray uniform of the Seventh Research Institute, standing in the corner of the elevator.
In the photo, he is looking up at the camera, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he knows what will happen next.
Taking a deep breath, he closed his profile page.
The cursor hovered in the search bar for a long time, and finally I entered the names of my father Ji Mingyuan and my mother Lin Ya.
After retrieval, the parents' information is presented in sequence.
Ji Mingyuan (died on 2391.8.15 at the age of 89)
Lin Ya (died on March 21, 2398, at the age of 93)
Cemetery coordinates: Row 7, Zone E, Sky Park (demolished)
I saw that my parents both lived to be nearly a hundred years old.
Ji Chen suddenly laughed, but the laughter was mixed with sobs.
During the long years since he left the earth, he had imagined countless times how his parents would look like with gray hair.
I also tried countless times to come back, but in the end it was too late.
"Butler, can they keep any video records?" Ji Chen asked with difficulty.
"Searching... Most of the image data is lost. Only an image left by Lin Ya was found. The parties involved have passed away and the confidentiality period has exceeded 50 years. You can apply for viewing."
"View."
A projection was cast on the ceiling, and an old man in a wheelchair appeared on the screen, with his silver hair combed meticulously.
The mother's iconic pursed lips movement made Ji Chen smile knowingly.
"Xiao Xing." Mother's voice was much hoarse than in memory, "Put these old photos away... especially this one."
With trembling hands, she held up a yellowed photo.
Ji Chen Hold your breath, that was the photo of his family of three at the entrance of the Seventh Research Institute on his 27th birthday.
In the photo, I am wearing a light gray uniform, standing between my parents and smiling stupidly.
"The year your brother disappeared, you were not yet born." The mother gently rubbed the photo with her fingertips:
"Until before he left, your dad would go to the police station every Wednesday to inquire about the progress. He never let go of it in his life. He was still thinking about him before he left."
Raindrops were beating against the window, but Ji Chen could only hear her mother's voice in the video.
"I remember when you were a child, you always asked why your brother's room has always remained the same. The reason is actually very simple. We always have unrealistic fantasies. He might come back one day. It would be so sad to see that your room has changed."
"Xiaoxing, mom knows that you are very busy developing weapons. This may be the last image that mom leaves for you. Mom's body has reached its limit and she can finally go to your dad and your brother."
The image ends here.
The moment the light and shadow dimmed, Ji Chen saw the reflection of his old face on the desk screen.
A person who should have died is now sitting in the future two hundred years later, listening to his mother's instructions to another son before she died.
Ji Chen's chest seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand, and it felt like breathing became difficult.
More than two hundred years are enough to smooth out many things.
Those inhuman tortures and the loneliness that can destroy his will have already forged him into a silent body.
He thought it would be difficult for his emotions to change again.
But at this moment, facing this most simple deathbed image, his emotions could not be suppressed.
His mother's voice spanned more than two hundred years, gently tapping his eardrums, and accurately piercing his heart that he thought was dead long ago.
It turned out to be some pain, but never really numb.
A tear slipped from his remaining right eye and hit the back of his hand.
He slowly raised his hand, touched the screen, and gently stroked his mother's face in the old picture with his fingertips.
"Mom, I'm back." Her voice was hoarse.
More than two hundred years of time lie in the middle, and this call seems so pale.
No matter how much he has experienced and seen the vicissitudes of another world, at this moment Ji Chen is still like a child who has been lost for too long.
Those edges that had been polished hard by the years were completely shattered by this undelivered call.
The neon lights outside the window dye the rain into colorful colors, and the light strips of the suspended cars draw fleeting trajectories in the night sky.
Ji Chen's eyes became blurred, and he suddenly felt extremely confused.
The memory of my parents is like an old window that has been covered in dust for many years.
At this moment, he was suddenly pushed away.
Those images that he thought were blurry were now so clear that it made his heart tremble.
He remembered that his father always liked to peel apples after dinner, pinching Little Knife with his rough fingers and stretching the peel into a long spiral.
My mother's hands always smelled faintly of hand cream, and she always complained that the father and son made the study room look like a scrapyard. She often replaced the coffee my father ordered with stomach-soothing hot milk.
My father would polish his leather shoes every time he went out.
When my mother is cooking, she always hums unconsciously.
The pot of pothos on the balcony died and came back to life, and no one in the family could think of watering it. These trivial daily routines suddenly became so vivid.
For more than two hundred years, he thought he had forgotten the insignificant details, but now they came to his mind one after another, making Ji Chen feel suffocated.
Those images that can never be taken back are carved into my mind one by one.
Taking a deep breath again, Ji Chen looked up at the screen and reset the search function.
Not long after, new information emerged.
[Ji Xing(2326-2405)]
Introduction: A researcher of new weapons died in the massacre of the city by the descending force "Dual Blade Clan".
Marital status: Single
Direct descendants: None.
After the death of his younger brother, there was no direct descendant in their lineage.
He has no feelings for his brother whom he has never met.
But after all, he could not completely ignore the bloodline left by his parents.
He remembered what his father always said:
"Our old Ji family..."
This younger brother named Ji Xing is the child whose parents have devoted all their thoughts and expectations after losing him.
It is also the continuation of the same surname and the bloodline that carries the hopes of the parents for the rest of their lives.
But now, this line is also broken.
Regret quietly grew in my heart, and memories of another world also came to my mind.
In the eyes of his parents, he suddenly disappeared.
But the truth is far more absurd than missing, because he traveled through time.
Ji Chen clearly remembers being swallowed up by a dazzling white light while riding in the elevator.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a world where twelve rounds of blood moons were suspended.
Appearing on the teleportation altar with him were all kinds of alien figures.
Feathered people with scaly wings on their backs, forest people with skin like bark...
In front of the altar, on a towering white throne, the god who calls himself "White Demon" has long hair hanging down like a silver waterfall.
When its fingers crossed, a burning mark was left on his forehead.
A constantly rotating snowflake-shaped rune means that he has officially become a provider.
Can also be understood as: slave.
But before he understood the other world, White Demon killed a group of randomly summoned creatures that did not meet the conditions, leaving only the flesh and blood creatures.
After that, White Demon taught them the practice method: blood sacrifice through consciousness communication.
Rather than saying it is a practice, it is more like a special contract.
They need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as required, convert it into blood-colored energy and store it in their bodies.
Every once in a while, these energies will be automatically transferred to White Demon through the imprint, in exchange for the right to survive.
During the long years of slavery, the alien creatures who came with him collapsed one after another.
Ironically, he, the weakest creature when he first arrived, survived firmly.
Huddled in a dark corner every night, watching the bloody lines on his body like poisonous snakes swimming in his blood vessels, he thought about dying.
I hate this body that is so battered and riddled with holes, even every breath carries the unpleasant smell of rust.
He didn't understand what the meaning of his life was. Instead of living in torture day after day, it was better to give himself relief.
But the appearance of a foreign creature changed his mind.
It was a Full Moon night, and he was huddled in the shadows.
At this time, a slender figure sat down next to him.
Its scales glowed Dark Gold color in the moonlight, and even though it was branded a slave, its back remained straight.
When other creatures groaned in pain due to the blood sacrifice, it smiled indifferently.
This new slave made a very deep impression on him when they first met.
In daily contact, they began to try to communicate.
It clearly remembers the first words this guy named "Dragonborn" said to itself:
"Hey, do you know the difference between a warrior and a beast?"
When he said these words, flames danced in Dragonborn's vertical pupils.
He didn't speak, but Dragonborn stretched out his right paw and pointed at his forehead:
"An animal will accept his fate when tied, but a warrior will think about when he can bite the enemy's throat."
This sentence also laid the groundwork for Dragonborn's counterattack.
Dragonborn, unwilling to become a prisoner, is always waiting for an opportunity.
Before that, it restrained its edge and lurked in the shadows, allowing the brand of White Demon to extract energy from its body, but it never truly surrendered in its heart.
Even though he was forced to bow his head and endured the pain of blood sacrifice all the time, the fire of struggle in his heart never went out.
Dragonborn's fighting spirit also infected him.
As Dragonborn said:
"Instead of rotting in shackles, it would be better to burn in flames for a moment and die in the most wonderful way."
These words were like a sharp knife, cutting through the deepest cowardice in Ji Chen's heart.
He made the decision to follow Dragonborn to launch a rebellion against White Demon.
In the days that followed, Dragonborn taught him many things, including how to steal the energy that should have been delivered to White Demon.
Every time White Demon and Dragonborn are mentioned, it is always with a look of contempt.
It means that White Demon is just a slightly stronger creature among Small World and is not worthy of the title of god at all.
In the following days, all intelligence information on the patrol routes and defensive weaknesses of the White Demon clan guards was gradually collected.
While other slaves collapsed in despair, the group centered on Dragonborn silently accumulated its own strength.
After a long wait, the opportunity finally appeared.
The frequency of White Demon's energy extraction suddenly increased. When he summoned another world creature again, the arriving White Demon was obviously seriously injured and in very poor condition.
This is also an excellent opportunity in the eyes of Dragonborn.
After White Demon left, the breakout began.
Dragonborn's sharp claws were the first to tear apart the throat of the White Demon clan guard.
Ji Chen followed closely, exploding all the hidden energy, and the blood sacrifice lines burned blazingly.
This was not an evenly matched battle, but a group of trapped beasts tearing their way out with their lives, and people kept dying along the way.
At that time, his eyes were fixed on Dragonborn who was rushing at the front, and he only knew how to follow Dragonborn's footsteps.
Finally, they successfully broke through the last barrier, escaped from the prison, and entered the everlasting night forest shrouded in white mist.
But the war has just begun.
In the following years, this team of escaped slaves launched a counterattack under the leadership of Dragonborn.
They attacked White Demon's spiritual power veins, destroyed the sacrificial circle, and rescued new summoned people.
Dragonborn is always at the forefront, even if his scales become increasingly mottled, the flame in his eyes is always bright.
Ji Chen I often see it standing on the edge of the cliff, looking towards the direction of White Demon city.
There are twelve blood moons that never fall, as well as their dignity and freedom that have been taken away.
The night wind lifted Dragonborn Shatter's wing membranes, but Dragonborn's face was always filled with confidence, and she would turn around and say to him with a smile:
"White Demon made the biggest mistake in his life, which was to summon me to this world."
This war has no sense of epicness, only the flames spreading in the Evernight Forest and more and more cracks on the city wall.
Knowing that the White Demon tribe has hostile forces in this world, Dragonborn led them to contact the alien tribes and obtain resource support by assisting the war.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Dragonborn is undoubtedly an excellent leader. Under his leadership, the resistance team gradually grew.
This war lasted for nearly a hundred years.
Dragonborn has fulfilled the promise he made back then.
And he also followed Dragonborn and successfully stood at the top of the city where freedom was once buried.
He remembered how he felt at that time.
Looking down at the ruins of the city and looking back at past efforts, everything seems like a dream.
When he looked up at Dragonborn, he found that at some point, almost all the scales on its body had peeled off, revealing the lava-like flesh and blood under its skin.
But its broken wings are stretched wider than ever.
There were no cheers, no announcements, only the whimpering of Ash carried by the night wind across the scorched earth, and a funeral song for the White Demon clan.
Dragonborn also looked at him at this moment, grinning and saying arrogantly:
"Chen, freedom is never a gift given by others, but a trophy torn out from the throat of fate with teeth and claws."
He asked Dragonborn at that time where he would go in the future.
Dragonborn answered with a smile:
"The altar is still there, I will read the information inside and find the way home."
When he said these words, Dragonborn's vertical pupils were burning with anticipation and he continued:
"This world has never been my destination. My battlefield is in the wider world. It is also the direction that my people have been striving to pursue throughout their lives. It is the most shining world in the void, and it is the battlefield that only the truly strong are qualified to set foot on. The future of me and my people belongs there."
"And this world is just a way station that unexpectedly appeared in my life. I have been delayed here for too long."
At that time, he curiously asked Dragonborn what kind of world it was pursuing.
Dragonborn's answer is:
"That is a world where the stairs are paved with corpses. The weak are not even qualified to look up. There is no need for you to follow."
Realizing that this might be the last time he spent with Dragonborn, he sent his blessing:
"Dragonborn, I believe you will also stand on top of the world in that world."
After hearing these words, Dragonborn turned around with a smile and patted him on the shoulder:
"Wrong. Although I am confident, I also know how difficult it is to face the challenges of choosing this path. There is a high probability that I will die in that world, but I will spend my whole life paving the way for my people to climb upward. By lifting up one generation after another, I firmly believe that the descendants of my clan can stand at the pinnacle of that world."
After this exchange, Dragonborn quickly deciphered the spatial information stored in the altar.
He found his way home, and also found Spatial Coordinates for him to return to Earth.
Dragonborn teleported away first.
At the last moment, Dragonborn left only two words:
"Gone."
No goodbyes, no instructions.
Ji Chen was about to speak, but saw that Dragonborn had already stepped into Spatial Rift.
The last thing he saw was Dragonborn, with his back turned to him, he casually waved his claws and left.
He couldn't help but curse loudly, but as he cursed, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Because this is the style of Dragonborn, even farewell must be expressed in the most free and easy way.
The relationship that lasted for more than a hundred years finally came to a stranger's end.
And he also set foot on Teleportation Array after Dragonborn left.
He was not as free and easy as Dragonborn, and before he left, his mind was filled with memories.
Those passionate years of fighting side by side, those nights of drinking cold dew together in the Evernight Forest, those moments of smiling at each other under the blood moon... they all turned into a sigh and dissipated in the wind of another world.
Dragonborn was born to soar to the nine heavens.
And he will eventually return to the world where his parents are waiting.
My thoughts return to the present.
It's just that this hometown world that he once thought about day and night can no longer find the warmth it once had, and it only brings him an incompatible and strange feeling.
When he first arrived, he was interrogated as an intruder.
During this period, he explained his situation to the city manager and submitted the technical data he had brought back from another world.
Eventually, he got a new identity and became a resident of Data City.
After closing the webpage, Ji Chen felt confused.
He doesn't know where he should go and how he will live his life in the future.
After a long silence, Ji Chen asked:
"Butler, is there any way to quickly integrate into this world?"
"It is recommended to try virtual games, where you can not only come into contact with a large number of human players, but also alien players, which will help you understand the culture and social methods of contemporary society."
Ji Chen is no stranger to virtual games.
Before he traveled through time, the virtual game had already taken shape.
During the years when he disappeared, virtual technology had obviously advanced by leaps and bounds.
Before traveling through time, he had greatly looked forward to experiencing the ultimate in virtual technology in his lifetime.
But now, I no longer have the mentality I had back then.
"Do you have any virtual games to recommend?" Ji Chen asked again.
"It is recommended to participate in the official ongoing qualification application activity of Monster World. This is the best contemporary virtual game with a perfect immersive experience. I have compiled player feedback information. The only drawback is that it is difficult to obtain qualifications."
"Help me open the official website of Monster World."
The monitor screen on the desk automatically jumped to the Monster World official website.
Ji Chen Click the qualification application tab and the page will jump to the countdown page.
There are still 1 hour and 38 minutes left until qualifications are distributed.
This made him couldn't help but shake his head.
Times have changed, but the hunger marketing methods of game manufacturers have not changed much.
The "limited qualification" routine played by game companies two hundred years ago is still used in this era. It is essentially playing with players' expectations.
While waiting, time passes.
When the countdown reaches zero, he controls the cursor and presses "Apply".
Suddenly a prompt pops up on the page:
[The identity-bound account has been applied for qualifications, please wait patiently: the qualification lottery will start in 1 hour, 59 minutes and 59 minutes.]
After seeing the prompt, Ji Chen's heart did not waver at all.
In the next two hours, he began to browse game information on the official website.
Including monster illustrations, combat system introduction... From the very beginning, Ji Chen became more and more surprised as he read it. He found that the settings of this game were very complicated, and the game world was completely created with the details of the real world.
This gave him some expectations for this virtual game.
Ahem...
While browsing, Ji Chen suddenly coughed violently.
This is not the first time.
Accustomed to the aura-laden atmosphere of another world, the harsh environment of his home world always makes it difficult for him to adapt.
Before returning to his hometown, Dragonborn checked his body and told him that he could live for almost 30 years.
Now that he thinks about it, his remaining lifespan may be greatly reduced in his home world.
But he doesn't care that much anymore.
It is already a miracle that this broken body covered with scars can survive to this day.
While my thoughts were wandering, a prompt box suddenly popped up on the web page:
[Congratulations, you have obtained the Monster World game qualification, please complete the activation within 24 hours.]