People often say that life is black and white if you lack something.
Then, as far as the eye can see, even the world is black and white. What the hell is this?
The gale was howling in the pale sky. Countless ghost-like strange existences were floating among the towering ancient trees that pierced through the clouds. The grayish-white symbolizing death was boundless, covering every corner of the field of vision. None of them were normal colors.
The piercing cold soaked his whole body. He wanted to shiver, but he suddenly found that the cold did not only come from the outside world, but also from within himself.
Looking down at his translucent chest, listening to the faint whisper in his ears, like the wind, but also like the whisper of some kind of soul, Duque felt terrible.
No, it should be said that he did not even know whether he was human or not, or this could only be regarded as the whole ghost's bad!!
Oh — No — why did I die immediately after waking up!?
Duque held his head in his hands, completely unable to accept this reality.
Ahhhhh — I swear on my 10TB romantic action movie, I'm just a poor young man studying in a third-rate university, I haven't even held a girl's hand, and you let me die just like this! Oh my god! You're so f * cking unfair to me!
Duque went berserk, and Duque cried.
However, it seemed to be of some use, because suddenly, an electronic voice rang in Duque's ears.
"Congratulations, host, for successfully crossing countless light years and space barriers to cross into the balanced universe of the World of Azeroth. As a one-in-a-billion successful traveler, you will receive the technical support of the [Strongest King Assistance System]. "
"Uh, what the hell?" Duque opened his mouth subconsciously, but found that he spat out a series of obscure syllables, but the owner of the voice could actually understand him.
"May I ask the host to name this system elf 'Uh, what the hell?'?"
Although he did not want to complain, Duque instantly confirmed in his heart that this stupid system's IQ was limited! However, this system elf's prompt caught Duque's attention, and that was' Azeroth '.
"No, wait a minute before naming. I'm now in the World of Azeroth? Magical Beast? "
"It is detected that there is a game memory that is very similar to this world in the host's memory … Analyzing … After preliminary analysis, this world is 80% similar to Azeroth in the MMORPG [World of Warcraft] in the host's memory. Please find out for yourself. "
Alright, I finally have a preliminary understanding of my own situation.
Damn it, this is a dangerous world! World war after world war.
"But the most important thing is … I'm going to die! I died right after I transmigrated! They were all fine and dandy when they transmigrated. If they weren't the sons of nobles, then they were the Dragon Proud Sky or Ka Proud Sky! Why the hell am I a ghost as soon as I transmigrate!? "Duque couldn't help but roar.
"I'm sorry, but you encountered an irascible wild boar when you first arrived here. You were successfully killed by the wild boar."
A gust of cold wind blew past, and Duque felt as if his young and kind heart had received a hundred thousand critical damage.
An inexplicable echo reverberated in his chest.
I was killed by a wild boar …
Killed by a wild boar …
Wild boar …
The system elf's voice sounded again. "You are now in the graveyard. Would you like to resurrect on the spot, or move your soul to pick up your corpse and resurrect?"
"Damn it! I can still resurrect! Why didn't you say so earlier! "
"You didn't ask." The system elf seemed to want to add an element of grievance, but the monotonous mechanical voice sounded weird.
"Then of course I'll be on the spot … Wait!" Duque wanted to resurrect on the spot immediately, but he suddenly remembered that in the game, running back to pick up corpses would cost him 10% durability. Resurrecting on the spot in the graveyard would not only cost him 25% durability, but would also cause him to be weakened for 10 minutes.
Duque immediately asked, "Let me ask first, what's the difference between running back to the corpse and resurrecting on the spot?"
"Beep … Detected that the Host's soul is missing … Evaluating the risk of death … After comparing all aspects of the Host's data before and after death, it can be determined that death will cause the Host to lose 'humanity' and 'memory'. Estimated to be 10% loss of humanity and memory for a single ordinary death. Even if you pick up a corpse to resurrect, you will permanently lose 1% of humanity and memory. Resurrecting on the spot in the graveyard will permanently lose 20% of humanity and memory. "
F * ck!
If Duque could break out in a cold sweat, he would be drenched in sweat right now. It would have been fine if the system elf hadn't reminded him, but as soon as it did, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He had a dog that he had raised since he was a child, and only died of old age at the age of 16. At this moment, he actually couldn't remember the name of his beloved dog.
Things were troublesome!
This wasn't the end. The system elf gave Duque a fatal blow.
"According to calculations, if the Host loses more than 40% of humanity, most of the creatures in this world will not be willing to communicate with the Host. If the Host loses more than 90% of humanity, it is estimated that the Host will become a low-level ghoul and wander this world forever until his body and soul are completely destroyed. "
A cold shiver spread through Duque's entire soul. Duque didn't immediately make a decision. He wanted to see the situation first.
Relying on the faintly discernible connection between his body and soul, Du Ke started to run. The distance from the mass grave where he had been to his corpse wasn't far, about 300 meters. Duque arrived in no time.
As soon as he entered the range, Duque was prompted by the system elf, 'Do you want to revive here?'
Duque didn't make a choice.
He was observing.
Because he had transmigrated, he was no longer the little player who sat in front of the computer with a small 19-inch monitor, using the W, A, S, D buttons, and a mouse to control himself. He had truly entered this world.
As for how far the timeline had progressed, Duque had no way of knowing. He only knew that Azeroth was very dangerous. In front of him was a world-shaking war between various races, behind him was the Filthy Demon King Arthas, that bastard who threw plagues and polluted the environment, and a large number of Ancient Gods who jumped out to cause trouble.
If he didn't make a name for himself, not to mention ten times, dying a hundred times or even ten thousand times would be a piece of cake.
Not to mention the distance, just looking at the wild boar that was as tall as an adult and had six blade-like fangs at the corner of its mouth, Duque knew that this world wasn't going to be easy.
Duque didn't revive right away.
A wild boar that was bigger than an adult rhinoceros was definitely top-notch for Duque in terms of attack power and danger.
In this day and age, there weren't many young people who liked to play games who were especially fit. Looking at the dense forest and rugged terrain around him, Duque knew that if he revived casually, he wouldn't be able to run for more than a few steps before he was killed again.
"Patience! Calm down! "Duque kept telling himself.
After waiting for ten minutes, Duque was depressed.
Because this bastard wild boar refused to leave. Although it wasn't interested in Duque's disemboweled corpse, it just stayed nearby, digging the ground with its long fangs and refusing to leave.
Just when Duque was at his wits' end, a beautiful and vigorous elf entered Duque's field of vision.
Even though her image was different from the one in the game, Duque recognized her at a glance — the most famous high elf ranger general in World of Warcraft, Aurelia Windrunner!
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