My Virtual Kingdom of God

Linghai University dormitory.

When consciousness returned to his body, Li Zhouji opened his eyes, stared blankly at the ceiling for three seconds, and then pinched his thigh hard.

"Aw!"

It hurts! Not dreaming!

He jumped down from the upper bunk in twos and twos, and quickly turned on the computer. He wanted to verify one thing. After entering the word "herbal medicine" in the search terminal, he found a reliable webpage and clicked on it.

Last night in the wilderness, he helped that NPC named Qing Geer gather medicinal materials all night, and the reward he got was only ten copper coins. He used ten copper coins to buy a set of coarse cloth clothes from Qing Geer, so that he could blend in as much as possible. this game.

Speaking of this, Li Zhouji had to complain about the stinginess of this game. The novice login did not even give a novice uniform. Last night, all the players were wearing their original clothes, and some even wore pajamas.

But on the other hand, it also shows that this game has a very high degree of freedom. Everything in the game needs to be explored by the player. The only thing Li Zhouji can be sure of is that this game is not an ordinary game for fighting monsters, because he picked herbs last night At that time, he specifically killed a wild rabbit. As a result, apart from the dead rabbit, no so-called experience points and equipment burst out.

Honghuang is like another world, everything is real, if there is no virtual panel, Li Zhouji can't even tell the difference between virtual and reality.

But what shocked Li Zhouji the most last night was not this, but the skill "Basic Medicine Identification" he acquired.

As he kept looking at the pictures and introductions of herbal medicines on the Internet, Li Zhouji's face became more and more serious, and they were all correct. No, to be precise, the knowledge of herbal medicines in Li Zhouji's mind was more comprehensive than what he found online. It seems that he is not the one who came into contact with medicinal materials last night, but a person who has been dealing with medicinal materials for more than ten years. He knows the medicinal properties and appearance of various medicinal materials like the back of his hand.

This game...goes to heaven!

Li Zhouji couldn't help being shocked.

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The whole night yesterday, Zheng Dong observed the reactions of the players, and he was very satisfied with the result. After the initial confusion, the players gradually accepted the reality of the virtual game, and then showed a strong interest.

Zheng Dong is not surprised by this result. A virtual game that looks like another real world is placed in front of the players, so it is strange that they are not interested.

After he continued to expand the area of ​​the Kingdom of God with the added power, he was going to conduct a public test of Honghuang 1.0. The public test will be carried out overnight after the internal test. It was a little urgent, but Zheng Dong couldn't help it. Who told him that he lacked divine power? He also pointed at these sand sculpture players to provide him with divine power as soon as possible.

Zheng Dong was so eager to collect divine power, it was also related to something happened to his believers in other worlds. Thinking of this, Zheng Dong closed his eyes, and his consciousness passed through a black passage and landed in another world.

Since Alan was appointed as an envoy by Zheng Dong last time, people from the indigenous tribes have confessed to him. Facts have proved that if Alan’s ship had not run aground and sank, he himself would have been caught in a coma by drowning. It is impossible for a senior knight to fall into the hands of a group of natives.

Alan, who had fully recovered, was wearing his original knight armor, looking majestic and majestic, indeed he had the posture of a divine envoy.

"My lord envoy," Tulu bowed his head in front of Allen, and reported, "The hunting team has lost three more people today. In addition to those who disappeared yesterday, four people from the hunting team are missing."

Although Tulu spoke the ancient Byron language, it happened that Allen had learned it at the Kingdom Knight Academy, so there was no obstacle for the two to communicate.

Allen held the long sword at his waist and frowned. Now he is very aware of his situation. The family territory has been breached, and the whole family has been murdered by Viscount Winter. Now he has no other way out except relying on the great gods.

And the great god said that the only thing he has to do now is to protect the bull tribe, and the great god will naturally give him strength when the time comes. Ever since he was rescued from the stake by the gods, Allen had no doubts about His words,

The great god said to give him strength, and he must give him strength.

"Where did the members of the hunting team disappear?" Allen turned his head and looked at Tulu.

"In the dense forest," Tulu told the truth, "our tribe has been hunting in the dense forest for generations, and it is the hunting ground of our bull tribe."

Since Winter kidnapped a large number of the tribe's population, and he oppressed the tribe's people to grow the spirit flower, the tribe did not have enough labor to produce food, and the food shortage problem could only be solved by hunting.

Now there is a problem with the hunting team. Once the tribe lacks food, the people in the tribe will starve to death within a few days. This is not a small problem.

Allen also realized the seriousness of the problem, and he said, "Where are the hunting team?"

"I'll call them here, my lord!"

Tulu bowed his head and exited the hut, and after a while, he walked in with a few members of the hunting team.

At this moment, the natives of the hunting team were like frightened birds. When they saw Allen, some even trembled.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, I will definitely help you solve this trouble."

It seemed that they were infected by Allen's words, and everyone's emotions gradually stabilized.

"My lord, could all this be done by the devil?"

"Impossible. The devil is so powerful. He really wanted to kill us. How could he let us escape?" one of the hunting team retorted.

"What's your name?" Allen looked at the hunting team native.

"My name is Solu, Lord Envoy." Seeing Alan asking himself, Solu, with bright feathers on his head, immediately lowered his head.

"Who do you think did it? It's obviously not something ordinary beasts can do to make four of your hunting party disappear without anyone noticing."

"My lord envoy, could it be someone from the mountain wolf tribe who did it?"

"Mountain wolf tribe?" Allen looked at Tulu suspiciously.

Tulu's face changed when he heard Solu's words. He said in a deep voice, "Solu, don't talk nonsense. All the tribes on Crescent Island are the people of God. How could the mountain wolf tribe attack us?"

Solu didn't think so. He argued, "Boss, why is it impossible? Our tribe lacks food, and the mountain wolf tribe also lacks food."

Hearing this, Tulu's face was gloomy. Solu was right. The mountain wolf tribe was also one of the tribes ravaged by the devil. Like their bull tribe, they also lacked food.

It's not impossible for the other party to attack the barbarian tribe in order to obtain a larger hunting ground.