What was the most annoying thing about playing games?
It was that you had just started playing, and it didn't feel like much time had passed, and it was time to go offline.
Time in the game was always the enemy of players.
And didn't "accelerated thinking" mean that, in a sense, players would have more time in the game?
Although it was one hour in reality, after accelerated thinking, it was four hours in the game!
"Elven Nation" attracted a large number of players' attention. In addition to its top-notch promotional video, it was this technology.
Of course, they didn't know that this was actually just because the flow of time in the two worlds was different.
But in reality, in addition to the "accelerated thinking" that made people's eyes light up, the quality of this game called "Elven Nation" was also greatly beyond the players' expectations.
It was too realistic! It was really too realistic! It was completely different from those rough virtual online games on the market!
It was really as advertised, making people feel as if they had come to a real world!
At this moment, all the lucky players who participated in the closed beta test were full of novelty and excitement.
Three hundred elves of different shapes were very excited, exploring and studying this strange world in their own ways …
Some stood in the open space, looking at the scenery in the distance, and exclaiming, "So high! So beautiful! "
Some waved their arms, feeling the gravity that was no different from reality, and their expressions were full of surprise …
Some pinched their faces while exclaiming, "It's so real!"
But … there were also some who were not normal …
There was a guy with afro who actually took off his clothes in public, causing a series of exclamations of "Ah!"
The other players around were laughing and jeering …
Even some of the blushing female players looked over curiously through the gaps between their fingers while covering their faces with their big, watery eyes.
However, this guy was obviously going to be disappointed.
After a while, he took off his clothes, but a few key parts appeared with golden holy light, and nothing could be seen clearly.
"Tsk! So it's an all-ages version! "
The guy who took off his clothes spat regretfully.
Watching this scene in her consciousness, Eve felt her stomach twitching …
Fortunately, she had already prepared the harmonious holy light, otherwise, she would have been reported by Bluestar as soon as the game started.
He did not want the game to be banned by Bluestar on the grounds that the content was impure!
Glancing at a certain someone who was taking off his clothes, Eve secretly marked him down in her heart. At the same time, she called Saintess Alice to quickly assign tasks to these animals, so as to avoid any more trouble.
Most of the leeks he caught this time were old foxes who had been playing online games for a long time.
Eve didn't dare to gamble on what kind of tricks these players would play.
…
"The Chosen One is here!"
In the Divine Nature Palace.
Sensing the huge spatial fluctuations, Alice, who was kneeling in front of the statue and praying with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. Her emerald eyes were full of excitement and expectation.
She lifted the corner of her dress and stood up, preparing to welcome him. At the same time, Eve's solemn voice resounded in her mind.
"Alice, help the Chosen One familiarize himself with this world."
For some reason, she felt that Mother Goddess's voice was a little tired.
It seems that summoning the Chosen One consumed a lot of Mother Goddess's power … Mother Goddess has just woken up and is already working so hard for the future of the elves. I can't let Mother Goddess down!
Thinking of this, Alice's gaze became firmer, and her faith in nature became more devout.
Mother Goddess, Alice will not fail to live up to your expectations!
Deeply moved, she bowed slightly to the statue, stretched out her right hand, and drew a tree-shaped symbol that symbolized Mother Nature on her chest. Then, she couldn't wait to rush to the trunk of the World Tree …
As soon as she walked out of the palace, Alice heard a burst of cheers and shouts.
"It's the Chosen One!"
Her eyes lit up, then she tidied up her appearance, patted her face, and organized the welcoming speech she had prepared in advance in her mind. With a sweet smile on her face, she walked elegantly in the direction of the sound.
What kind of existence could make Mother Goddess pay so much attention to them?
As she walked, Alice's thoughts kept wandering.
As a young girl who was less than three hundred years old, Alice's heart was full of yearning and curiosity for the heroic existence of the "Chosen One."
At this moment, she had already imagined all kinds of images in her mind …
Yep, as Nature's Chosen One, the Chosen One, must be like the heroes described in the stories, riding holy unicorns, wearing gorgeous armor, wielding holy swords and staffs, and carrying the blessings of the gods …
They must be the real heroes, handsome and elegant, humble and noble, mysterious and powerful!
They must be like the legendary Army of Nature, with iron-like discipline and faith!
Thinking of this, Alice felt an inexplicable nervousness in her heart.
"Bah, what nonsense are you thinking … You are the Saintess of Nature! You must not lose face for Mother Goddess! "
She shook her head hard and swept away the nonsense in her mind, but she unconsciously quickened her pace.
Lifting a piece of leaf blocking her view, Alice finally saw the "heroes" she had been looking forward to …
On the main branch, hundreds of elven "Chosen One" wearing coarse robes and broken wooden armor were huddled together in a mess.
Some were fooling around, some were experimenting with magic, some were using wooden knives to dig the bark, some were pulling leaves, and some were singing loudly in the distance …
What was even more exaggerated was that there were a few naked male elves, their bodies shining with bright holy light, jumping between the branches, dazzling the eyes …
"This bark is a bit sturdy! I can't dig it out with a knife … "
"Where's my equipment? Who stole my equipment?! "
"Hey hey … Do you have to be so excited, can't you read the newbie description properly?"
"What skills did you guys get?"
"I got strength, the goddess gave me Cross Slash and Whirlwind Strike."
"Cross Slash is so cool!"
"Does anyone know how to read the minimap?"
"Is there a girl who can take a screenshot with me? The scenery is nice, I want to post it on my WeChat Moments."
Of course, if one observed carefully, there were only a few dozen players who were really making a fuss. Most of the players were still studying the newbie guide, but even a few dozen of them were enough to change the overall style of the players …
From the players' point of view, it was understandable … It could only be said that this game was too realistic, and the players were so surprised and curious that they wanted to try everything.
But … it was different for the native elves.
Looking at the messy scene before her, Alice's smile froze on her face.
"This is … a Chosen One?"
She rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she was hallucinating.
Taking a deep breath, Alice looked over again …
"Hey hey! That's the equipment I took off before! Don't wear it randomly! "
"You didn't write your name, how do you know it's yours?"
"I say, that's enough! Just play the game! "
"Didn't you say that there would be a newbie receptionist? Where is she? "
It was still a mess …
"Crack …" Alice felt as if something in her heart was broken.
The combination of the beautiful and noble appearance of the elves and such vulgar and vile behavior created a destructive force that almost overturned the girl's worldview …
She stared blankly, opened her mouth, and her mind was in a mess.
What … what's going on?
Aren't the Chosen Ones blessed by the gods?
Aren't blessed by the gods noble and wise?
Shouldn't it be heroes and warriors who descend?
This … this …
This group of elves was as undisciplined as Goblins, as rude as Orcs, and as shameless as Goblins. What's going on!
Suddenly, she noticed a few punks who were picking at tree bark with wooden knives …
The girl's expression changed, and she couldn't help but shout in anger.
"Stop! What are you doing! Don't be rude to Mother Goddess! "
The crisp voice suddenly sounded, and hundreds of players were attracted.
In an instant, 300 pairs of eyes of different colors looked at the girl …
The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
Being stared at by hundreds of eyes, Alice felt her scalp tingle. She couldn't help but take a step back. She was a little timid, but she forced herself to be calm and shouted.
"What … what are you looking at? Even if you are the chosen ones of Mother Goddess, you can't be rude to her body … "
Her warbler-like voice trembled slightly, and there was a sense of strength in appearance but weakness in reality.
The players looked at each other, and the atmosphere became lively.
"Elven girl?"
"So … so cute!"
"She doesn't have a name above her head! She's an NPC! "
"Nonsense! Look at her equipment, it's so cool, she must be an NPC! "
"Her expression is so vivid and real! I can't see the stiff feeling of the AI in other virtual online games! "
"Pretty girl, are you a priestess?"
"Hey, hey, calm down, you're scaring her!"
Looking at the vigilant and cute Alice like a small animal, some of the male gentlemen players were curious and excited.
"This is not good … her expression is a little foul … It makes me want to bully her …"
"Little girl, what's your name? Are you a priestess? "
"Little girl! Is there a mission for me to do? "
"Little girl! Can I join the church? "
"Little girl, can I touch your priestess skirt?"
Because Eve had made language adjustments in advance, the players' words were automatically translated into the common language of the Segers world, and vice versa. Therefore, Alice could clearly understand what these chosen ones were saying …
Hearing those frivolous words, the elven girl blushed and trembled slightly in anger.
"Shy! Shy! "
"Wow! The interaction is so strong! This NPC is so realistic! "
"Hmm … why do I feel like she's angry …"
"I say, that's enough! Even if she's an AI, can you not be so rude! "
"Hmm … I've never seen such a lively NPC, I'm just curious …"
"Why isn't she saying anything? Who got the Appraisal skill? Can we try to identify her? "
"I have it! I have it! Let me see … Hmm … Little girl's name is Alice Gale, profession is Nature Priestess, level … I can't see … Eh? Activating Appraisal will unlock the target's favorability? F * ck …! Why is my favorability with her negative?! F * ck! It dropped again! "
"Hahahaha! It's because your face is too ugly! Hahaha, let me see … F * ck! My favorability is also negative … "
Looking at this group of lawless bastards who were like bandits, Alice was so angry that her whole body trembled.
She took a deep breath, and at the same time, desperately warned herself …
Calm down! Calm down!
Alice, you must calm down!
This must be a test from Mother Goddess! You must not disappoint Mother Goddess!
"Why isn't the little girl saying anything?"
"Her hair is so long! I wonder how it feels … "
Suddenly, the bold player who had taken off his clothes first and whose body was shining with holy light slipped forward. He sneakily extended his hand towards Alice's blonde hair.
Startled, the elven girl couldn't help but wave the staff in her hand.
In a burst of bright light, accompanied by a shrill scream, the player with the words "Demacia" above his head was sent flying by the protective holy spell and fell directly from the World Tree.
So weak!
This was Alice's first thought.
Oh my god! I … What did I do? I actually pushed him down!
This is the second one …
Alice was shocked and quickly took a few steps forward to look under the World Tree …
However, this unlucky player was already gone.
"Mother Nature above! I … I … I actually killed a Chosen One? "
Alice's vision turned black.
"Hahahaha! You're asking for death! "
"You're only Level 1 and you dare to provoke an NPC, you deserve it!"
"Hahahaha!"
Behind her, the other elven players gloated over her misfortune, accompanied by a burst of laughter.
Alice turned her head in disbelief and stared blankly at this group of elves who were not afraid or worried after witnessing the death of their companion. Instead, they were excited. She felt that her brain couldn't keep up …
This group of Chosen Ones … Is there something wrong with their brains?
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