William Blackleaf was thinking about the future, dreaming of reaching the peak of his life …
Suddenly, he heard footsteps.
He turned his head. Slender legs, thin waist, big breasts …
A graceful pure-blooded Elf could be distinguished from a pure-blooded Elf.
One could distinguish pure-blooded Elves from non-pure-blooded Elves by looking at their hair and pupils.
Ever since the Gods' continent had been destroyed, it had been divided into nine continents. He had appeared in the Legendary continent. The pure-blooded Elves in the Legendary continent were also divided into different races, but their hair color was definitely the same. Their eyes and hair colors were also the same.
As for the half-blooded Elves, they were a little embarrassed …
It was very likely that they would grow hair of different colors, and their pupils could be yellow and green. This was one of the reasons why the pure-blooded Elves did not accept half-blooded Elves.
After all, according to the players, half-blooded Elves lowered the overall appearance of the pure-blooded Elves. This was unforgivable.
Fortunately, the bloodline of William's Legendary father seemed to be too inferior. He could not win against his mother at all, causing him to look no different from the pure-blooded Elves.
"My Lord, I heard that you've woken up. I came up to see how your injuries are!" A light voice came. William pretended to be simple and honest. "Sia, you don't have to call me Lord. I'm fine. It's just that my head is a little painful and I can't remember many things."
"It's good that my Lord is fine. But you still need to drink this." The tall Sia was expressionless. She only took out a small emerald green bottle and handed it over.
William took it in his hands, and the information of the item appeared. It took him a lot of effort to hide his excited expression. He was puzzled. "What is this?"
"Water of Life. Ever since I found out that you fainted after falling from a tree …" Sia could not help but take a deep breath.
After all, no matter if it was an Elf or a half-blooded Elf, falling from a tree was a great humiliation. But he had fainted, and he had been unconscious for many days …
But she had to continue. "Ever since you were unconscious for too long, after a mage's examination, your mind seemed to have become chaotic. Lautner hurriedly went to the Dark Night City to get the holy artifact from your mother. He just brought it back. Now that you've woken up, since you've brought this treasure here, you'd better drink it. "
William hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily. "Thank Lautner on my behalf. I'll visit him personally."
"Alright, I'll head down first. There isn't much to do in the territory recently, so you can rest for a few days, my lord!"
"Thank you!" William said as he looked at the Life Water in his hand.
Unfortunately …
The tsundere Siya had already turned around and walked away, not paying any attention to this half-elf lord.
Logically speaking, after he woke up, this kind of sacred object that was almost no longer produced should not be left in his hands. However, Sia still gave it to him, which at least meant that these people were still loyal to him.
Even if she didn't respect him on the surface, she was still loyal to him.
William even knew that in his previous life, this group of pure-blooded Elven guards had accompanied that deceiving Lord to the afterlife.
"Sigh, I'll solve the problem of being a leader in the future. This isn't something that can be solved by relying on talent and affinity!" William Blackleaf sighed and raised the small bottle to take a look.
Water of Life
[Level: Legendary]
Quantity: 10 drops
Effect: 1 drop can instantly restore all negative buffs. 2 drops can instantly restore full HP. 3 drops can regenerate broken limbs.
The more Water of Life there was, the more effective it would be. There was even a certain chance of resurrection. The upper limit was 10 drops.
Special Effect: 1 drop of Water of Life can extend lifespan by 100 years.
Special Effect: 1 drop of Water of Life can increase all attributes by 5 points. The upper limit is 10 drops.
Special Effect: 1 drop of Water of Life can increase Health Points by 100 points. The upper limit is 10 drops.
Restriction: After using 10 drops, there will be no special effect.
Good stuff.
Without a doubt, this was the treasure of the Elves. Its preciousness was no less than that of Legendary equipment.
"Back then, William must have used this to wake up!" William Blackleaf suddenly frowned. "But logically speaking, after my rebirth, I only fused with a small number of memory fragments. Maybe this guy's soul was erased in advance. Otherwise, just falling from a tree doesn't match his identity as a half-elf.
As the saying goes, a newborn monkey can climb trees, and a three-year-old Elf can catch a bird.
Half-elves are a little inferior, but their agility shouldn't allow them to fall from a tree. Could it be that someone wants to kill me? "
He stood up in an instant, his expression a little ugly. He couldn't help but mutter, "Since William almost died in my previous life, although he couldn't escape in the end, the assassination seemed to have stopped. So there shouldn't be too much danger in the short term. The most important thing now is to hurry up and increase my strength. The key is to grow faster!"
As for who killed him.
William couldn't determine how to assassinate him. It was easy to say, but it was too difficult to destroy the soul without any flaws.
At least a middle-level or even a high-level NPC had to do it personally …
Besides those powerful mysterious warlocks and mages, other occupations could also do this if they had special skills.
But the scope was too wide, and he couldn't determine who it was.
But he narrowed the scope a little.
Who would kill him?
Why would they kill him?
What was the benefit of killing him?
"Half-elves, the royal family of the Blackleaf Elves, or the enemy of my cheap father?" William shook his head. The scope was still too wide.
But the Blackleaf royal Elves might not do this.
First, this group of arrogant Elves rarely did things like assassination.
Second, if they really wanted to kill him to ensure the purity of the royal bloodline, there was no need to wait until now. After all, he had grown up in the Dark Night City. At that time, there were plenty of opportunities for him to have an 'accident'.
Third, there was no need for them to give him 10 drops of Life Potion to give him a chance of resurrection. Especially since his cheap mother didn't have the ability to have 10 drops of Life Potion. Ever since the World Tree was destroyed, all the royal Elves only had a small amount of Life Potion. They didn't even have time to hide it. How could they give it away so easily?
"I don't know how much this mother, whose name I've forgotten, paid for this Life Potion …" William had a headache.
Perhaps this was the reason why the Blackleaf Elves didn't rescue him even if he died in a chaotic battle with many forces.
Perhaps these 10 drops of Life Potion, which were extremely precious and could even bring the dead back to life, were the final gift for his mother to sever ties with him.
"Sigh, I'm thinking too much. The most important thing is to hurry up and level up. I'm a Lord, right? Then according to the Lord's method, besides fighting monsters and completing missions, I can also level up by completing territory missions, right?" When William thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
The game Gods was a little different from normal games.
It was possible for the players to dominate the continent.
But …
The powers of the countries in the Legendary continent were intertwined. Even the main storyline missions of the small dukedoms weren't something that the players could easily interfere with.
In the early stages of the game, the players were basically just bystanders. It was rare for them to change the overall situation. They could only gain experience from the outside. If they wanted to go deeper, they would definitely be sandwiched by the powers on both sides!
Perhaps a few players were very lucky and could hang around with the protagonists of some versions. But they were still a minority and couldn't change the overall situation.
The players didn't have a few years of development. Even if the players were given control of a dukedom, they would be destroyed by many lawless NPCs and steal all the wealth.
That was why those ambitious guilds, clubs, professional players, and so on were beaten to a pulp. They could only follow the NPC forces to make a living. They didn't have the label of an NPC force. It wouldn't be surprising if they were killed when they went out for a walk.
If they really wanted to develop alone, that would be tragic. At the very least, they should join a mercenary group led by an NPC, right?
Otherwise, no matter how strong the individual players were, could they be the backing of other players?
It was very obvious.
They couldn't.
The NPCs were the real bosses …
Although the players could level up indefinitely and even have all kinds of strange endowments, no matter what level they were, they couldn't have the blessing of bloodlines. Their endowments were often not as awesome as the NPCs. This was why the players couldn't be too arrogant in the later stages.
Moreover, the NPCs' levels didn't change as the players leveled up. They originally had their own levels, and their strength would still increase with the version.
As for how to control the players from meeting NPCs of too high a level.
Naturally, they would be thrown into the territory of a dukedom or a small Lord …
Because the rankings of power and levels were empires, kingdoms, grand dukedoms, and dukedoms.
As for the Lord of a border town like William, they belonged to the neutral camp. There were big and small scales.
A strong Lord could even have power that was not inferior to a kingdom. A weak Lord like a border town …
The human countries were all in the light camp!
As for who would choose the Orcs?
Sorry, the game didn't allow players to choose non-humans that were too unique. It was said that it would affect the players' hearts and easily cause social security. Because the Orcs ate everything, even intelligent creatures, they ate with relish.
There was once a player who used disguise skills to blend in with the Orcs. In the end, he saw them eating humans alive. He was disgusted and exposed his identity. Before he could commit suicide, he was bitten a few times by a few strong Orcs. His death was extremely tragic. The game experience was extremely bad, and he almost quit the game!
Anyway, to the players, it was over in the early stages of the game …
As for the races that could be chosen.
Humans, Elves, Half-Elves, Winged people, Dwarfs, Gnomes!
Among them, there were many players who could choose from Humans, Elves, Half-Elves, and Winged people.
As for Dwarfs and Gnomes (Gnomes) …
The geniuses who could choose these two races were basically existences that didn't care about appearance. They had strong hearts and had good scientific research and mining spirit. They were the pillars of the country and the role models of the players. They were so rare that they were no less than Legendary equipment.
After all, the Gods of another real world. Their experience and senses were no different from the real world. Very few people were too abnormal …
In the early stages of the game, there weren't many races to choose from, but there was a wide variety of occupations.
Combat: Warrior, Knight, Ranger, Hunter, Assassin, Cannon Master, and so on. This did not include the various hidden occupations.
Magic: Warlock, Mage, Priest, Priest, Summoner, Druid, and so on.
Every occupation had a small branch. For example, warriors were divided into Shield Warriors, Knife Warriors, Dual Sword Warriors, Magic Swordsmen …
Every race had their own exclusive occupations.
For example, Temple Knights were exclusive to humans. They needed to become a member of the Temple of Light …
Holy Angel. It was obvious that this was exclusive to the Winged people.
But …
Although the Winged people were also half a long-lived race, in the early stages, even if you broke their little wings, they would not be able to fly more than three centimeters from the ground. When the Winged people knew how to fly, the players of other races would also have various flying abilities. It was just that in terms of agility and speed, they were far inferior to the Winged people.
Even in the later stages of the game, when the players had experienced too many events, if they could encounter various opportunities, they did not have to be humanoid creatures.
"The legendary Tentacle race …" William could not help but think of this. He hurriedly shuddered and shook his head.
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