Chapter 2 I will be late, but I will not be absent

Style: Gaming Author: Hobbling forwardWords: 2557Update Time: 24/02/20 18:59:58
Linjiang City is bustling with traffic at night.

Different from the bustling outside world, in a certain room a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old was lying in front of the computer, his whole person falling into a sluggish state.

Is this... the beginning? ah?

"Made doesn't care about martial ethics in this game, but he still comes to buy and sell by force."

"But fortunately, I, Mr. Wu, was also an expert at playing games in my previous life. It was just a game to challenge him! Maybe I have the talent in this area and accidentally became a big lord with an army of hundreds of millions. Play as a succubus, ride on a dragon. Punch the gods, tread on the worlds."

Are you panicking? I'm not panicking!

After a period of mental brainwashing by Ah Q, Wu Jiang felt that he was ready and immediately turned his attention to the computer screen.

He looked at the little man inside who was exactly the same as him in height, appearance, and clothing. Wu Jiang smiled crookedly, knowing that this handsome guy was him.

"This game is good. Not only can you switch between first-person and third-person perspectives, but you can also use both perspectives. You can even perform micro-control through your thoughts."

For example, now that Wu Jiang has an idea, the game character will make a thousand-year-old killer move.

Um! good!

After confirming the settings, move your eyes and look around.

Several dilapidated wooden houses guard a brand-new circular altar with a diameter of two meters, made of marble and carved with a large number of magic lines.

[Altar: Put the remnant soul of a soldier and a certain amount of soul sand into it to summon a certain soldier. 】

Seeing this, Wu Jiang subconsciously raised his chin.

Now he had a very real question before him.

"According to the memory of the original owner, every new player can summon a random unit once. Am I the new player now or the old one?"

From a soul point of view, I am definitely a newcomer, but from a physical point of view...

If you count him as a newcomer, including the five blood bats left behind by his original body, you already have two types of soldiers in the early stages. In terms of future development, you will be ahead of some newcomers.

But if you count yourself as an old person...

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Wu Jiang controlled himself inside and waved his hand.

With the sound of gusts of wind, five adults' heads appeared, covered in blood. The skin was covered with veins visible to the naked eye, and the blood bat with brown eyes came to him with a fishy wind.

Seeing these five guys looking at him, he would have wanted to turn around and run away if some connection hadn't come to his mind.

"It seems that I should have inherited the original owner."

With this thought flashing through his mind, Wu Jiang's whole body instantly became a little depressed.

There is no other reason. The weakness of this blood bat is too fatal. It is in a dormant state during the day, which means that during the day, he is just a mere commander.

In this crisis-ridden world, how can an ordinary person live?

Shaking his head, he bravely came to the altar.

"Empress Nuwa, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Sanqing Taoist Patriarch will bless you, you must have it!"

After praying, the villain stretched out his hand, and then read a string of words that Wu Jiang himself could not understand at all.

at this time--

【Ding! 】

The brilliance is like the sound of nature, and the rolling is like thunder.

[The young chosen lord is randomizing your troop type...]

【Congratulations! You get the initial unit...Small Skeleton X10]

The prompt ended in Wu Jiang's surprised eyes.

The magic lines on the surface of the altar emitted a faint blue light, and short, dilapidated, stiff figures appeared one after another, forcing the "Little Wu Jiang" inside to squeeze off the altar.

Not paying attention to these details, he quickly turned his attention to these small skeletons.

[Military Type]: Little Skeleton

[Grade]: Ordinary★

[Level]: Apprentice Level 0

[Talent]: None

[Skills]: None

[Introduction]: The skeletons buried deep in the earth are contaminated by the breath of death. They crawl out of the loose graves and pick up weapons to fight again. pS: As the bottom layer of the Eternal Continent, although the Little Skeleton is a scumbag, it is really good to be used as a perpetual motion machine!

Crossing out the attribute information, Wu Jiang wiped his face helplessly.

The image of these little skeletons is really not flattering. Although I have been mentally prepared for it, I still feel a little weak after seeing it with my own eyes.

The initial arms of novice players are generally rubbish, and they are generally ordinary-level arms.

For stronger ones, ordinary three-star militiamen, spearmen, fanged wolves, etc. may be randomly selected.

But most of them are ordinary soldiers. As for the skeletons, goblins, and slimes, they are comparable to the three pits in Taoyuan. Whoever encounters them will be unlucky.

Unfortunately, Wu Jiang successfully encountered the little skeleton in one of the three pits.

The bones of these skeletons in front of me are gray and white, and they look like they drank Feizhai Happy Water every day before they were alive, which corroded their bones, making them look like their bones were not well developed.

Looking at the rusty machete in their hands, which felt like it would be broken if exerted force, Wu Jiang gently stroked his forehead.

"Ah! God! Although I, Wu Jiang, am not a good person, the worst thing I think I have done is that I backhandedly reported a small website that provided me with learning resources during the sage's time. It is necessary to torture me like this me?"

Wu Jiang is an optimistic person after all.

On the bright side, with Little Skeleton, I am no longer a mere commander during the day, and at least I can buy myself time to escape.

And... there are a total of ten little skeletons here, and the Goblin Swordsman will tire them to death.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel better.

What should I do next?

Out exploring? Or stick to the city?

Wu Jiang subconsciously looked at the blood bats flapping their flesh wings aside, and was about to let them play, but his brow suddenly jumped.

+0.01!

"Hiss~"

This sudden scene made him stand up with a cry, his eyes fixed on the screen.

Soon, a small +0.01 floated above the head of another blood bat.

Soon, the third one, the fourth one, the fifth one.

This thing flashed above my head.

As he fixed his gaze on that number.

Some information slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

[Vampire evolution point: 0.05]

[Introduction: A majestic force that cannot be spied on can purify and refine specific military units, greatly stimulating the potential of the military units and improving their ranks. 】

As a bookworm who has been in the online literary world for more than ten years, how could Wu Jiang not know what this is!

"Goldfinger may be late, but he will never be absent!"

"Evolution point! It's actually an evolution point!"

Looking at the information in front of him, Wu Jiang almost jumped up with excitement.

If you want to know why the Eternal Continent is so easy to die, apart from environmental factors, it is nothing more than that the soldiers are too rubbish.

Based on the information found by the original person.

Troops are divided according to quality: ordinary, excellent, rare, outstanding... Each stage is divided into ★ to ★★★.

The higher the quality of the troops, the stronger they will be in the initial stage. Every time you upgrade to a level, the improvement of attributes is also very different.

Take the little skeleton summoned by Wu Jiang as an example. When this guy upgrades to a level, there may be no change, but he still has no power to bind Kun. But if you switch to a rare-quality natural elf, its attributes will almost double.

At the same level, let alone ten little skeletons, there are fifteen or twenty. In front of the natural elves, the difference may be just a few more hands and a few less hands.

"But now, I have evolution points. Just give me enough evolution points. Little skeleton? Ha! The Skeleton Emperor will make it for you."

He even shouted:

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t be fooled into poverty.

While feeling surging, Wu Jiang quickly calmed himself down.

"Stay steady, hold on! The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard. There are still the most important things to do now."

Next, in order to confirm the source of these evolution points and the acquisition speed. He divided the little skeletons into two parts, five of which did nothing but were in a daze.

The other five were working hard to set up defenses, while the five blood bats were constantly patrolling the surrounding area.

An hour passed...