The Amber Sword

Another world.

Author: Marshal Saint Dragon

In the morning, day after day, the sun reappeared on the earth, illuminating the teenager who was still in bed in one of the bedrooms. The dazzling sunshine on his face also dispelled the idea of lazy teenagers going back to sleep, “Really, why is the sun so punctual every day? Occasionally you only show the importance of working late!” Mumbling and complaining, the teenager had to get dressed and walk into the bathroom to brush.

Well, while the owner's away, let's measure this room. The room is about 40 square meters with a comfortable little bed next to the wall, filled with posters, most of which are dressed in cool beauty, and a large bookshelf on the left side of the bed filled with cartoons and novels featuring the cover of a beautiful girl. In conclusion, this is supposed to be a teenager with normal sexual orientation, and of course, cough, hide under the bed of the H book, and we don't want to look over it.

Opposite the bed is a large optical brain game warehouse, about 1 meter high, covering 5 square meters. People can lie inside and connect to virtual photon networks through neural connectivity devices for communication and entertainment. This is also the main entertainment method of people in the 30th century. The virtual community provides a better place to rest than the crowd in the real world, not to mention the colorful game. The pure white shell of the game bin bears the flower lettering [Amber Sword] of the dragonfly phoenix dance, indicating that this is a prize draw gift. It is said that there are a number of mysterious gifts to choose from along with the account tied to the game bin, which is also a product of the developer's heavy rains designed to increase popularity.

With the opening sound of "bar tap”, a dark-haired teenager with half a piece of bread in his mouth walked in. His name was “Holy Dragon”. Of course, this is the name in the game. After all, the real name in the novel still needs to be blocked. Otherwise, he will be [beeped] before [beeped] the last [beeped] ([] indicates that silence treatment has been carried out) on the charge of invading the privacy of others. So let's call him "the Dragon," and I'm sure you won't mind either. Cough, so much out of the question, and now we're going into the text.

“What? All that nonsense! Guys, copy this guy and beat him up!!” (As the author was beaten by an angry crowd of readers for excessive dragging, here goes the first person perspective)

I slowly ate half a piece of bread in my mouth and sat in a photon game warehouse. Feeling comfortable backrest soft chair, I couldn't help but exclaim with satisfaction again, "It's a special game warehouse, it's really comfortable.” Then I picked up the single-chip mounted interface device, not on my ear, and turned on the power, and instantly, the bright game bin became pitch-black, and I could only hear the constant system prompts coming from my ear:

[Power start….. normal]

[Iris test begins…… normal]

[Physical status scan… Normal]

………

[Game login begins... Successful Access]

With the last voice just falling, a dark world originally greeted the light, with me as its center, the golden aperture began to diffuse around, and in the silent space, there began to be a sound, which was a hymn of life and light, elegant and elegant, even though I had heard it countless times before, I chose to listen again with my eyes closed.

And when I opened my eyes again, it was a pounding scroll. Surrounded by a pure white void, the only thing that exists is an altar suspended above the void. Distributed on the base of the altar are twelve symmetrical white dome columns, engraved with exquisite patterns, surrounded by white roses, representing holiness and nobility, and a golden tablet in the center of the altar, straight into the dome, engraved with gorgeous and complex patterns and stripes, which are mysterious and solemn. There is a long staircase on the side of the altar that stretches up to the end of the sky.

This altar has a gorgeous name in front of it - the "Temple of Heroes", which is the resurrection point for all players who choose the Light Camp. When you die in the game and no one is resurrected, the soul returns here, re-entering the game after 3 hours of cooling in reality, and when you die more than a certain number of times, you have to recreate a new character. Of course, it's the same for the Dark Camp, but their birthplace became the [Ice Seal Throne].

Every time I come here, there's a kind of shock, I don't know, I don't know, I just feel like there's an emotion warming the mind, maybe, that's pure emotion. But now I don't have time to be touched. Yesterday's war was too intense. I don't know how many people died on our side. Madara had too many bone scum. I couldn't beat her to death. I ended up dead. It's a tragedy.

Thinking about it, I'm going to open the Properties panel and see how I'm doing:

A faint set of data emerges in turn in the arms, thighs, joints, body, and heart areas.

Strength 21, Smart 13, Body 20.

Then there's another set of data floating in the sky like ghosts.

Intelligence 13, will 10, perception 11.

Absolute Power 30, Elements - Deterrent Mood (Mortals will crawl beneath you)

Under this set of data, a line of text and values drops like a waterfall, forming a dazzling panel:

Role Name: Saint Dragon

Occupation (Special Template): Young Red Dragon

Level: 102 (The passage of years constantly awakens the forces that precipitate in the bloodstream)

XP: * * * * (chick dragon: — young dragon: — young dragon: — young dragon: 3121???

Life (to be resurrected): 98% (Time Left: 00: 05: 24)

……….

……….

Well, looking at the subordinates' attributes, it turns out that they are hidden races, too much stronger than the average person. Except for the need to upgrade too much experience, everything else is. After wiping the saliva, check the time and hurry up to the steps to prepare for resurrection. The resurrection of [Temple of Heroes] takes the steps to resurrect, of course you will never be able to finish before the time has run out.

When I think of the game, I can't help but get a little depressed again: Madara's bone scum was too strong, built up an absolute advantage in the early days, and we lost our temper, like yesterday in the mountains of Orkesh and Madara's scum fought an ambush battle, that scene was really hot, on the ground, the sky was full of people who had killed each other, the situation was very favorable, [God's force] the bulls directly at the front as sharp knives and stabbed them in their hearts and minds, I couldn't imagine that they would have been responsible for the rear [Burning Fire], so that people directly exploded the daisy, causing me to be bitten alive by seven bone dragons in order to cover my teammates, I don't know if they had escaped.

I was just thinking, the system prompt came:

[Your friend "The Inertial Party” sends you a call request]

“Connect. ”

“Holy Dragon, are you alive?” This guy has a hidden laugh in his voice, and he's proud of it. Isn't this the bastard who bets on the virgin hanging first, so happy? But he's also one of my best friends on the team.

“No, it's a few minutes away. How are you guys doing back there? ”

“Oh, thanks to the blessings of someone, we've managed to escape most of the time! But you'll be miserable. Queen Emma said when you're resurrected, you'll be cut off! Ha ha, ask for blessings. ”

“What?” I had a cold lower body and thought I'd heard wrong, "Didn't you say thanks to my blessing? It's still my bad luck! ”

“Well, Queen Ai said you were clearly her rider, she didn't speak, you didn't even have the right to die, and said she still had the deed, the breach of contract is waiting for her to be a slave for 30 days!” The bastard on the other side is obviously in a tragedy. Well, this also blames me, the Queen of Ai is called [Dust Immortal Ai], don't look at the name nice, but it is actually the Queen of Super Belly Black Qi S.

I had just entered the game for a few days, because I could not yet become a human being, in order to prevent being used as an experience pack, I had to sneak into the forest to play hide-and-seek cat, and then a sweet-looking NPC girl came to the door for help. I thought I had received some hidden tasks, silly enough to sign more than N contracts of inequality, and later I found out that she was originally a player, making me regret my intestines. In the end, I became her mount. No wonder I flushed. I didn't have my share of the gold coin items. I didn't have insurance against work-related injuries. This treatment is lower than that of slaves. When I think of my eyes, I cry. I am at least a dragon. Only buns are eaten every day. Dragons also have dragon rights. It's easy for me to grow this size.

Forget it, I don't want to do this. I just ran anyway, but I don't know what punishment I would have had if I ran away. When I think of the raging laughter of Queen Ai, I tremble a little. It's fatal. But now is not the time to think about it, and I ask one side again.

“So who in our regiment is dead? ”

This time, one party replied quite simply: “This time the good hands in the regiment also hung up a lot, the chief infiltrator of the regiment Big L, the first to discover the problem in the rear, the result was blown to ash by a dissociation technique, as well as Uncle Hong, directly drove a violent and cyclone blow into the bone pile, at first poured what was quite refreshing, and the result was sprayed directly by the two bone dragons into ice scum! ”

It's silent, it's 30 people, it's still so impulsive.

“Ryans is also in bad luck. Gods bless him and he was killed by death. The odds are so low that he just got here from St. Occasion. He hasn't set a resurrection point yet, and he's gone straight back. ”

Well, it's quite tragic, after opening the angel blessing, the success rate of death is too low, not even one in 1,000 times, still a senior saint, this is also a trick.

“There was also a resident fish, who wanted to stab a dead witch in the back with a high-end invisibility, so he died and was sucked into a dry fish by an apocalyptic technique. ”

“The worst of luck is to shadow this new Little Zheng Tai, who was struck by a retarded intelligence technique and was trampled to death by a dark mammoth, and is still crying in the crowd. ”

I've heard silence for a while, and there's this way of dying. It's too boring. Poor little Zheng Tai, I think she's traumatized.

“By the way, our regiment is dead two more.” Is it my illusion that the voice of one side is going down, "me and the queen hung up. ”

What, I listened, and I couldn't help but ask, "How could you two not get away? You're stronger than me! ”

“It's the queen,” one voice became strange, "she insisted on saving you, I couldn't stop it, I had to stay with her, you didn't see her obstinate, really, cheap you boy!” Well, how can I not understand, Khan, even Queen Ai herself is dead this time, must be trying to piss me off, ah, my future, it is so bleak!

“Ah, by the way," it feels like one of the voices intentionally got higher, "Saint Dragon, do you remember the man who did the silver body task alone? ”

“Oh, it's that Sophie,” he almost laughed when he first heard the name, especially when he was a pure man, remembering that he looked pretty good, “What's wrong, he seems to be past level 130 too? ”

“Yeah, but I don't think this guy's here today. His friend says the name doesn't exist anymore. Is it a deletion number? Guess I can't stand that name, huh? ”

Well, you can't even delete the 130-level Warrior, can you? Ha ha, just kidding. Looks like there's a lot of pressure to hold onto that name. Really, it's important to be generous.

At this point, the resurrection reading seconds were over, and a large vortex appeared above the steps of [Temple of Heroes], where I could return to the game, and I rushed to the end of the conversation with one side and walked onto the platform above the steps.

“Coming,” I dared to cheer myself up, "this time I must beat those bone scum back!” I darkly activated the dragonization morphology, suddenly a sharp pain came, many red magic symbols appeared all over my body as if they were branded, the burning breath sprayed out of my mouth, I felt my body was melting, eh, hiding my profession is just not good, the process of change is a little painful. Watching the spinning swirl faster and faster, I stopped hesitating and jumped in “Madara, your grandfather and I are back!!!! ”

In the mountains of Orkesh, a whirlpool of calm sky suddenly appeared, only red light flashed, accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, and a giant beast began its journey again.

Above the sky of the herds of green, the red light shines, and that is the dragon dancing.