Chapter 7: What a shitty beta player!
“I’m a lousy closed beta player!”
Nohir, who was deeply in love, couldn’t help but feel sad. He slammed the table in front of him and directly destroyed this long-awaited The rotten wooden table, which was already overwhelmed, was knocked to pieces and filled with dust.
“Ahem, cough, cough, don’t get excited, don’t get excited.”
Nohill spread his wings and waved the dust away. In 14 years, he has become completely familiar with the wings and tail on his body , able to use it flexibly, Nohir leaned over to pick up the broken notebook from the pile of wood, and simply sat on the ground, stroking the ground with his tail a few times to sweep away the dust, and then put the notebook on his lap and continued writing.
"In short, because of this, I traveled through time. To be more precise, I was reborn. I was reborn in this real world, a completely real world without any trace of the game."
"I didn't know it until a few days ago. Only then did I fully recall the memories from the past. Before that, my memories had always been incomplete and scattered. If I hadn’t known that the plot about the Mind Flayer hadn’t happened yet, I would have doubted whether there was a clue in my mind at that time. The mind flayer is a tadpole. "
In fact, he doesn't know what his situation is now. He just wanted to play a game and traveled through time. He didn't even have any memory of the process.
There was no flash of light or dizziness. I just lost almost any consciousness the moment I clicked to start the game. I lived in this world in a daze and didn't think about it until now. From the past 20 years.
Nohir helped up the knocked over pen and ink. The bottle of ink was almost dry when he found it, so nothing was spilled. He picked up the quill again and tapped it gently in the bottle. , and then continued writing.
"Although I have incomplete memory before this, there is no doubt that I have spent a full 14 years in this world."
"Before I was fourteen years old, there seemed to be a person in my mind. The voice was telling me when I should do what. Now that I think about it, it should be the [background] I set to guide me. After my memory was completely restored, the voice was completely silent, replaced by... …”
Nohill silently recited [Character Card] in his mind. In just a moment, an interface covering all of Nohill’s skills, expertise and attributes appeared in front of him. There is no doubt that this is The previous so-called game expansion pack.
This is his plug-in, and it is also the culprit of his time travel. Probably, he doesn't quite understand the principle of this thing.
In short, combining the memories of the past and the research during the two days of escaping, he found that this character card is very similar to the upgrade panel in some novels. As long as you experience enough adventures or exercise, you can use this character card to upgrade. The character card displays relevant skill knowledge and helps the person master these skills.
When you attack with fists, you will be told how to use your fists more efficiently. The same is true when using weapons. Even how to escape will be clearly shown on it. When you have free time to study it carefully, these experiences will be It automatically flows into your body like running water, greatly strengthening your ability to learn in all aspects.
Although it is not like the kind of plug-in in other novels that can be significantly improved immediately with just one click, this character card will only tell you the relevant skills, and then you will need to actively practice on your own to slowly You can master it, but you will feel at ease only when you practice this skill yourself.
If his abilities were completely given by others, Nohill would feel uneasy. The life in the wilderness has completely changed him. His experience told him that if the prey was not caught by himself, the meat would be Otherwise, it would have gone rotten, or it would simply be poisonous.
And the knowledge he learned about this world before crossing made him understand how dangerous this world is, and the power obtained out of thin air is as untrustworthy as the bait thrown by the devil. It is not that there are no ways to give strength through external force, but it is almost common sense that external force is unreliable, and what is easily gained will be easily taken back. The most appropriate example is the profession of magician.
Warlocks need to tap their own bloodline to obtain unstable power. Priests need to pray devoutly to the gods they believe in to obtain divine favor. Only warlocks, whose strength depends on the mood of the sect leader, can easily grant it. , can also be easily recycled.
“Fortunately, I didn’t do anything wrong with my background setting. This allowed me to survive the danger and hone my skills. Those memories of crawling around in the wilderness are still with me. I remember everything clearly, and the dangers and hardships make me still tremble when I think about it."
"The following are the experiences of my body over the past ten years. I don't have enough ink, so I will keep it short. ”
“When I set [Background], because I was not very clear about the specific details, I finally relied on the polishing of the system to successfully pass it. This resulted in me not having the background at the beginning. Appeared near the Druid Order."
"I was abandoned in the wilderness, specifically next to the Bay Coast Highway, which is a road that connects Belgost and Baldur. The small tribe I was born in was going to Baldur's Gate through this trade route when it migrated, and then changed its route to Eltoril."
"I was abandoned at this time. The specific memory is a bit fuzzy. I only remember those dangerous encounters, and I can't remember the rest."
"It's really dangerous in the wilderness, and I I have been crawling there for two years since I was three years old. With the wings on my back, I was lucky enough to survive. I escaped the attacks of wolves and wilderness goblin bandits. In the end, I was killed because of the system panel. The voice found its way to the Cloak Forest. "
"I thought it would be safer in the forest with the Druid Order, but in fact, the dangers in the forest are no less than in the wilderness. "
"I was attacked by an owlbear while hunting, and I was lucky to escape from its claws. When I arrived there, it happened to be a severe winter. In order to survive the cold winter, I had to use my claws under the tree. I dug a big hole and huddled in the hole for two whole weeks, almost starving to death."
"After surviving the winter, I started looking for the druids again at the prompts of the system panel. However, the Cloak Forest was so big that I immediately lost my way as soon as I plunged into it. However, I didn’t dare to fly too high in the forest. My size at the time was already not small. A target of this size had just risen. Very vulnerable when empty ”
"The most direct result of this lesson was that my face was scratched by a lurking black panther with a huge wound. The guy's skin was good and kept warm. Since that day, I have been relatively comfortable, but this is still a A profound lesson. (Comprehension Specialty: Alertness)"
"When I realized that I was lost, I could only climb a tree to a safer upper level before I dared to fly up to check the terrain, but Even if you are above the sky, you can only look down at the vast forest sea, which is boundless and without any reference points.”
“But fortunately, with the help of [Character Card], I was like that at that time. I am young and ignorant, but because of my strong devil blood, I am born with the ability to listen, read, and write in the language of hell. Knowing a language is the foundation of wisdom and rationality, even if it is the language of the devil."
"Coupled with the memories of my previous life flashing from time to time and the constant nagging of the system panel, I learned part of the world's lingua franca at that time, and learned to identify the terrain (Comprehension Specialty: Drifter) after half a year."
(End of this chapter)