He clearly remembered that just a few hours before Reinhardt left, he was still mumbling about how he must get something good in the next dungeon. Why did he change so much all of a sudden?
"Why do you still want to play that lousy game? I told you, that lousy game is going to close down. Now, there's a huge opportunity in front of us. This is a chance for us to make a comeback. Do you understand?!" Reinhardt turned his head and looked at McRae with a look of exasperation.
Under the dim streetlight, a young man lay motionless on the ground. There was a coin-sized wound on the back of his head and some unclotted blood remained on the ground.
He subconsciously reached out to touch it and found that his hand was covered in blood.
"Alright, Mr. Reinhardt. You live on Flying Bird Street. Are you sure you want to drive here?"
This speculation made Reinhardt panic. He could not figure out if all this was a prank or if it really happened.
Looking at his reluctant best friend, Reinhardt was speechless. However, he could understand his best friend's feelings at the moment.
"Ding ~ Medical treatment completed. The medical fee is 20,000 yuan. Do you need me to send you home, Mr. Reinhardt?"
At this moment, the voice of the artificial intelligence sounded.
[The Battle Online European server is launched today. If you want to experience the 100% authentic game …]
The Battle Online European server was launched today.
"Hello? Reinhardt? "
Originally, he would have been distressed by the 20,000 yuan medical fee for a long time. However, he felt that everything was not a problem now. As long as he seized the opportunity of the Battle Online server's launch in advance, not to mention 20,000 yuan, even two million yuan, or even 20 million yuan would not be a problem.
"It's me! I have something urgent to tell you now. Listen carefully! "
"Hmm?" At this moment, he realized that he had thrown away the jacket he was wearing. Why was he wearing it again?
"Listen to me, I know you're very excited now. I can see that, but you really need to rest!" McRae advised with a solemn face.
Reinhardt's solemn tone seemed to have shocked the person on the other end of the phone. There was a rustling sound, followed by another voice on the other end of the phone.
These two posts were the key to his rise.
In this life, I will never let those original players bully me again. From now on, I am the main character of this world. Even if you start the game three months earlier, I will definitely surpass you!
However, it was different this time. Now that he had traveled to another world, his mind was filled with all kinds of game knowledge from the past two years of Battle Online's operation, as well as the strategies for many quests. Didn't that mean that he also had the chance to become an all-powerful character?
The familiar street, the skateboard in the grass not far away, and the bloodstains under the streetlights.
Looking at the time on his phone, Reinhardt hurriedly stood up and began to look around.
"Ka-ta!" The car door was unlocked.
Reinhardt, who couldn't figure it out, panicked. He quickly turned on his phone screen to call the police.
"Where am I?"
"Say it, I'm listening!"
"I heard it very clearly. You knocked your head. This is not a small matter." The voice on the other end of the phone also sounded very serious.
Reinhardt had tears in his eyes when he saw the familiar interface of the official website.
"Battle Online, today is the opening day of the server. It's the most important early stage!"
At this moment, his wound had yet to heal. After running up five floors in a row, Reinhardt did not feel tired at all. Instead, he was full of energy.
February 16th, 2319?
Reinhardt suddenly felt that something was wrong. He was clearly discussing with his guild friends on how to launch a counterattack against Beiqi. Why was he lying on the street all of a sudden?
In McRae's opinion, all of this must have been caused by a broken head.
Moreover, as long as he was strong enough, he believed that many big guilds would offer him a high salary to join them.
At this moment, Reinhardt was very grateful to the two guys who shared the process of obtaining the inheritance.
Thinking of this, Reinhardt quickly put his hand into his pocket to see if he was missing anything.
"Get rich? Where to get rich? "McRae looked very confused.
One was a Dark Knight, and the other was a Demon Hunter. Both of these professions were extremely powerful. In the later stages of the game, they even showed their brilliance in several cross-server competitions that caught the world's attention.
"Oh my god! I really traveled to another world? "
After he entered the backseat, a few scanning lights were cast toward him.
Reinhardt's eyes were shining with excitement. He took a few steps forward and grabbed McRae's shoulder.
At this moment, the young man opened his eyes. He subconsciously wanted to prop himself up, but he immediately felt a pain at the back of his head.
"Alright then. Just twelve hours. Come with me to farm gold when the time comes. The rent is almost paid."
"Haha, we're going to be rich. We're really going to be rich!"
While the mechanical arm was treating his wound, Reinhardt's gaze swept toward a TV screen in the medic car. Looking at the image on the screen, he was still thinking about what was going on with the strange scene just now.
"Reinhardt, I think I understand why you suddenly became like this. It looks like your injury is not light. Where are you? I'll come over right away!"
If it was previously a prank, then the advertisement in the medic car could not be fake.
He was very clear about the future influence of the game Battle Online.
"Medic car, send me home!" Reinhardt shouted excitedly after hanging up the phone.
"Are you really not playing Legends of the Storm anymore?" McRae walked to his side with a bowl of noodles and asked softly.
He knew that if he could become stronger in the game, then his life would change. That was because anything valuable in the game could be turned into cash in the game.
Looking at the restless and excited Reinhardt, McRae could not help but whisper again,
A moment later, an intelligent ambulance came from afar and stopped beside him.
"Hmm …"
"Wait for me, I'll be right back. I'll tell you when I'm back!"
"Since you're not playing anymore, then give me your account. I'll open a double account and earn more money."
Thinking of this, Reinhardt suddenly became excited.
He had changed his wallet two years ago, and so had his cell phone. In addition to the jacket on him, what was going on?
"Could it be a prank? Or have I really been kidnapped and robbed? "
[Checking …]
"Beep! Identity confirmed. Mr. Reinhardt, good evening. Please get in the car, I'll do my best to treat you. "
After seeing the large banner on the home page of Battle Online's countdown icon, Reinhardt's face showed a hint of relief. He knew that his life was really going to change.
"Beep! Please confirm your identity! "The voice of the Mechanical Intelligence sounded.
The bustling Fog City seemed very quiet at night.
Did I time-travel to two years ago?
Seeing this, Reinhardt reached out his hand and pressed his fingerprint on the identification card handed out by the ambulance.
He staggered a few steps forward, but the pain from his wound made him stop in his tracks.
"Whatever, what time is it now? The server will open at ten o 'clock sharp. Let's get ready!" While speaking, Reinhardt came to his game table, turned on the computer, and took out the game helmet that was connected to the computer.
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said,
"Just twelve hours. Hurry up and finish your noodles. Let's download the game first, then check the forum!"
Looking at the bandage on Reinhardt's head, McRae's face showed that he had expected it.
…
Seeing this, Reinhardt opened the car door and got in.
At this moment, the screen flashed and suddenly an advertisement popped up.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm not playing anymore. This lousy game is not far from closing down. Don't be fooled by its popularity now. That's because Battle Online hasn't launched its European server yet!" While speaking, Reinhardt opened the website skillfully and entered the download URL of Battle Online 173.
"Trust me, okay? We've been brothers for so many years, I won't lie to you. Tonight, come with me to play Battle Online! "
But in this life, he could only say sorry!
McRae looked at Reinhardt who had changed drastically and was stunned for a few seconds.
Reinhardt, who could no longer walk, could only take out his phone and click on the medical service. After choosing the intelligent treatment service, he sat on the spot and waited.
"Stop playing Legend of the Storm. Delete that game now. Battle Online will open its server tonight. Let's play that game!" Reinhardt said excitedly.
"Yes!"
"Reinhardt, are you awake? What about our gold farming studio if you delete the game? If you really delete the game, we won't even be able to afford the rent. Do you want to sleep on the streets?"
Faced with Reinhardt's strong request, McRae was stunned on the spot. Then, he nodded with a conflicted expression.
Thinking of this, he reached out and clicked on the mouse to open the official website of Battle Online 173.
[Examination complete. Brain injury. Beginning to treat and bandage your wound …]
That was a landmark game that could affect the world. Two years later, he would only be an ordinary player in the European server, yearning to obtain a hidden class or an inherited class like the other low-level players.
This scene suddenly reminded Reinhardt of something. Two years ago, he seemed to have fallen here and broken his head!
After taking out the key to open the door, Reinhardt immediately saw his best friend, McRae, who was cooking noodles.
Reinhardt was speechless.
After taking out his phone and wallet, Reinhardt was stunned again.
Reinhardt's eyes widened when he saw the advertisement.
However, if it was all real, it would be too unbelievable.
However, all these were not important. He believed that his best friend would understand after experiencing Battle Online.
After arriving at his destination, Reinhardt quickly paid the fare and sprinted towards his residence.
As soon as he finished speaking, two mechanical arms popped out from both sides of the car door. At the same time, a first aid kit popped out from his right side.
"I'm not crazy. I just broke my head. Did you hear what I said?"
Thinking of this, he immediately took out his phone and clicked on the contact list. He found his best friend's number and dialed it.
"How about this, you enter the game with me for 12 hours first. If you're not satisfied after 12 hours, how about we go back and play Legend of the Storm?"
As an old player, he had a huge innate advantage. Apart from remembering some of the mission guides, he also clearly remembered the two posts on the forum that shared the process of obtaining an inherited class.
"Beep ~ beep ~"
"Don't worry about gold farming. Go play Battle Online as soon as possible and gain an advantage. We'll have endless money, trust me!"
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