Chapter 5: Xiong

好的 "Okay ... thanks." Rody's throat was a little dry, and he suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed. He glanced around for half a day, and then whispered, "Where is the place to rest?"
It seemed that he had adapted to his strange problem. The scout in front raised his finger to a house not far away, while Roddy turned away like an amnesty, leaving the rest of the food on the rudimentary wooden table, which gradually became cold. Go on.
"What crazy is this little cub?"
The captain of a team called Lu Ge slapped his lips, always scolding him, he looked down on the young people in front of him. Although "Lodi" felt strange at this moment, he was too lazy to think. Turning around to see Roddy's leftover bread on the table, he stretched out his hand and snatched it, saying something in his mouth, the meaning was "this little cub knows that food waste will be starved sooner or later" and the like.
When he walked to the "dormitory", Roddy was too lazy to think about what those guys said, his mind was full of information ...
I even went back to nine years ago?
The Elon calendar year 588, this is the year the game "Cracked Earth" has not yet been served ... The year that Roddy has experienced as a player is from 590 autumn to the winter of 597-during this period, there were countless battles throughout the continent, frequent wars, and heroes Disputes, players have experienced what is called "epic magnificent" in historical events, and this is also an important reason for the long-lasting "cracked soil".
When he only overlapped the game world he experienced with the reality in front of him, Roddy still had a very awkward and unreal illusion in his heart.
"Ge Lao Tzu!"
Suddenly cursing, Roddy reached out and touched his pocket, but then found that he wasn't wearing T-shirts and shorts, and he didn't have a cigarette lighter in his pocket. He couldn't help but sigh deeply— "What the is this!"
From the inexplicable battle after waking up, and now that he is not in the "game", Roddy thinks of it again with a cold sweat ... Inertial thinking is almost killing himself. If you know these things now, let him handle it. The bow and arrow of the eight bulls coerced up to kill the orcs, I am afraid that it is definitely not as calm as it is today.
After all ... there is no such thing as "resurrection of the graveyard" in the real world.
Roddy rubbed his head and sat on the hard bed of the low house.
Today's things are too incredible. It is difficult to say that it is calm ... but as a technical house, his head is far more realistic than other people-if there is a problem, we must think of a solution. Or daze is useless, so Roddy immediately began to think about where he is today ...
The world at hand is by no means a peaceful world, as can be seen from the name of the game "Cracked Earth". Since the game started, territorial wars and power struggles have never stopped. When did a big war end? , The maker opened a new expansion pack, allowing players to thoroughly experience the thrill brought by the "turbulent era" in the war ...
It's just that these things are no problem when playing the game, but it really makes people experience it personally ... Roddy never thinks that this is a good thing.
Thinking of the timeline of the entire game has not yet been opened at this moment, Rody, who has killed the orcs and soft hands for so many years, suddenly realized what he has-countless pictures flashed in his mind ... invaded a large land by the orcs and undead The horrible defeat of the Karen Kingdom and the Legion after being betrayed by the nobles, the weakness of the imperial family, the arrogance of the archduke's soldiers ...
None of this has happened yet!
可 Then Roddy inevitably thought of a beautiful face that he could never forget—the original words of the young wizard who had gone for the sake of his hometown seemed to echo in his ears.
"As a wizard, although I can choose to continue chasing truth and rules, but I choose to stay with you, you should be honored, Roddy."
"You said you could be resurrected? That's a joke of the Creator. Since you can stay here to protect them, why can't I?"
"Rody! I don't allow you to say that! You can't use friendship between us ... friendship threatens me, I won't go!"
"I am a wizard, of course I know my status ... just before ... before this is over, can you-kiss me?"
The memory came to an abrupt halt, everything stopped in the dark red that can only be seen in the blood in the field of vision.
Roddy almost bit his own lip, he suddenly found himself stupid ... but very smart-why say so? After Roddy graduated from a third-rate pheasant university, "Cracked Earth" became his only source of life. Playing games can make money to feed himself. It is not shameful to speak out, but mainstream society does not recognize it, especially when it comes to love. This is often the reason for breaking up.
So his girlfriend who has been dating for three years has left him in this way. Since then Roddy has been seriously injured. As a technical house, he can only vent all his energy to the game fiercely until he encounters a "different" NPC. And have a short but unforgettable "friendship" with each other.
At that time, when many players mentioned "Rodi", they often said-"You said that leatherworking master? That guy's bow did a good job!" Or "Yes, that archery is very accurate and you can say Bringa. Abnormal language! "
Then there is, "The otaku who has an NPC as his girlfriend? Hahahaha-destined to be a lonely life!"
For a while, Roddy was grateful for the artificial intelligence of "cracked soil." Because this game used a character simulated by a computer program to calm his inner violence and hatred, so that a generation of house gods did not retaliate against society because of emotional problems.
With the opening of the new expansion pack, when the orcs tore Karen's kingdom and let that clever smile fall completely into the flames of war, everything changed ...
With remorse and anger, Roddy's character has become more extreme than ever. Because of this change, he changed from a "life player" who only made money by making leather and bows, became a PVP player, and in the first server lineup in just two years!
But after all, he passed away. He once regretted why he didn't move into the PVP rank earlier. It might be possible to stop the invasion of the orcs and prevent all tragedies from happening. But now ... when seeing Nolan Village in front of him Roddy has to thank this ...
He understands that he has a chance to come again!
Luo Di got up sharply, and wanted to yell loudly, but banged against the low wooden beam, and suddenly he scolded his head and sat down. His embarrassment made some of his comrades who happened to walk into the dormtonton a bit stunned, and watched Roddy speak a language they didn't understand. One of them said, "Lodi, we have to say thank you anyway. Attitude towards you ... and I hope you don't care too much-- "
"it's okay no problem."
Roddy grinned in pain and didn't take what the other person said to his heart, but then added two words that made them feel inexplicable:
"Yes, call me Roddy, not Lodi."
"I didn't like that name before."
Uh ...
In the morning in the village of Nolan, there is always a slight milk fragrance.
In April, the morning in the grassland was still slightly cold. Some herdsmen in the village squeezed the goat's milk. Although it smelled a little bitter, for people living in poverty, this could be a source of life. Precious things.
In Lord Kirk's manor, the servants lived as usual under the steward's command, cleaning the loft and stables. The farmer began to plow the field. The driver began to transport some of the crops harvested by the manor to other territories. The carriage was walking on the rugged soil. On the way, a crunching voice spread far away.
In the morning mist, the civilian farmers who got up also began to be busy, but obviously they have a lot of topics today. The source is naturally the encounter between scouts and orcs yesterday.
What happened to the scout team yesterday was a big event for Nolan villagers. The orc heads from Carter's back had been inserted into wooden posts in front of the village square, in a neat row, bloody. You can smell it all the way, as soon as the sun comes out, you can see that many mosquitoes are tirelessly crawling around the corpse, which attracts many people who pass by and want to see a lively villager, even with children. Was scared to cry.
After receiving Carter's report, Lieutenant Sodin, who is in charge of the scout team, has been riding towards Hollier City. At the same time, he put down his order to let the scout team pay attention to increasing the scope of investigation in the past few days, and must not conflict with the orcs again.
Although Lieutenant Soding is a delicious lazy man, at least he understands the deputy Captain Carter's ability to kill six orcs? The "details of battle" that Carter couldn't afford to scrutinize were flawed, but it didn't matter, as long as the orc's head was not fake. Sodin returned to Hollier City to prepare news to Lord Duke. He believes that ... the merits of so many orc heads should be enough to let himself leave this shit-like scout.
As for the rewards of Carter and the scouts, Sordin took a secret sip-who cares about them?
It is normal for bosses to be indifferent to their subordinates. In such a society like medieval Europe, "compassion" is usually relatively small. Except for the aristocracy and lords, the people at the bottom usually cannot eat enough food, and encounter natural disasters and ice. Disaster, life is not guaranteed, not to mention the other.
For the scouts who survived in Nolan Village, the dead comrades can no longer be resurrected, and the hard days will continue. The only thing they were thankful for was probably that their military battalions were slightly more than those farmers who worked all day, as for the others ... Young people who have not attended school and have long accepted this concept of life have never considered it.
The scout team kept silent about what happened yesterday-Roddy was very sensible to give credit, so naturally the remaining scouts would not be stupid to say "the truth" in the back. After waking up in the early morning, those unsuspecting soldiers were talking about Captain Carter's "heroic killing of the orcs". Instead, he killed the orcs' original creator Roddy, but lost his trace after getting up.
To be honest, anyone who is reborn in a game will not be so calm that he can fall asleep with his eyes closed. He thought that he would be thrilled and experience an insomnia night, but who ever thought that ... It's written.
他 When he woke up, there was some inexplicable information in his head-these things seem to be completely forgotten when he woke up yesterday ... There is a memory of the body's original owner "Lodi".
His father died in a small battle on the border ten years ago, and his mother died early. "Lody" is the most standard "orphan of war" in this war-torn era. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com once learned to fight with his father when he was a child, but never touched a one-handed sword. Normal, there are a few acres of land, and occasionally some years can leave some surplus money, but after a few years of disaster, the family will fall. After the parents died of illness three years ago, they used their father's face during his lifetime. Joined this team.
Weak and timid, even stuttering when talking to girls. It is reasonable to say that Lodi, who inherited his father's solid body, can be a good soldier, but he has no good body and looks, but he has no manliness, and he suffers all day People are bullying, even to the point of violent abandonment.
Roddy sighed about these memories in his head. In contrast, his own character really went to extremes with Lodi--
As a highly respected technology house on the Internet and a
professional play
with far more self-confidence in the game field, Roddy is not considered a good five youth, but he has normal moral values. It's just that he has a very obvious shortcoming ... The unpleasant one is "I must report".
This character is not obvious at all, but since that incident, Roddy has gradually changed from a harmless person to a cold and extreme cold-blooded character.
"Xiongxiong" can't be called, because until the crossing, Rody's in the game was only a little famous lone ranger, not the president of the guild or some big man. But if he is given a sufficient platform, the two words "Hexiong" are very heavy, and it may not be difficult for Roddy to do it.
He has such potential ... Whether it is what is called ambition or ambition, or sufficient patience and ingenuity, these Roddie are not lacking. Times create heroes. Perhaps what he lacks is timing.