My Virtual Kingdom of God

Dormitory of Fulinghai University.

Consciousness returned to his body, Li Zhouji opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the ceiling for three seconds, and then forced his thigh hard.

"嗷!"

It hurts! Not dreaming!

Twenty-two jumped from the upper bunk and quickly turned on the computer. He wanted to verify one thing. After typing two words of herbal medicine in the search terminal, he found a reliable webpage and clicked in.

Last night in the flood, he helped the NPC named Qinggeer collect medicinal materials for one night, but he received no more than ten copper plates. He used ten copperplates to buy a coarse clothe at Qingge's, so that he could integrate as much as possible. this game.

Speaking of this Li Zhouji had to talk about this game to pick the door, novice login did not even give a novice clothing, last night all players were wearing their original clothes, some even wearing pajamas.

But on the other hand, it also shows that this game has a very high degree of freedom. Everything in the game requires players to explore it by themselves. The only thing Li Zhouji is sure is that this game is not an ordinary monster game because he took medicine last night. At that time, a hare was specifically killed, and as a result, no so-called experience value and equipment broke out except for the rabbit carcass.

Wu Honghuang is like another world. Everything is real. Without a virtual panel, Li Zhouji can't even distinguish between virtual and reality.

But last night Li Zhouji was not the one who shocked Li Zhouji most, but the skill "Basic Medicinal Material Identification" he obtained.

As he continued to look at the herbal patterns and introductions on the Internet, Li Zhouji's face became more and more dignified, and it was all correct. No, to be precise, the knowledge of herbal medicine in Li Zhouji's mind was more comprehensive than what he found online. It seems that he is not the medicinal material that he contacted 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.

This game ... God!

舟 Li Zhouji could not help but be shocked in his heart.

Uh ...

All night yesterday, Zheng Dong was watching the players ’reaction, and the result made him very satisfied. The players experienced the initial confusion, gradually accepted the fact of virtual games, and then showed a strong interest.

Zheng Dong is not surprised by this result. It is strange that a virtual game in the real world is placed in front of the player and is not interested.

After he continues to expand the area of ​​the kingdom of God, he intends to conduct a public test on Honghuang 1.0. The internal test will be open for one night. He is anxious, but Zheng Dong ca n’t help it. Who tells him that he lacks the power? He also pointed to these sand sculpture players to provide him with divine power as soon as possible.

Zheng Dong was so anxious to collect divine power, it was also related to something happened to his believers in the other world. Thinking of this, Zheng Dong closed his eyes, his consciousness crossed a black channel, and came to the other world.

Since the last time Allen was enshrined by Zheng Dong, the people of the indigenous tribe have confessed him. It turns out that if it wasn't for Allen's boat that hit the reef, he would have been drowned and caught by the tribe indigenous. , A senior knight, how could it not fall into the hands of a group of indigenous people.

Allen, who had completely recovered, wore his original knight armor, and his majestic appearance was indeed a bit of a godly gesture.

"Master, Lord," Turu bowed his head in front of Alan, and reported that "the hunting team was missing three more people today. In addition to the missing yesterday, four of the hunting team are missing."

Although Tulu speaks the ancient Byron language, it happens that Allen has learned it at the Knights College of the Kingdom, so there is no obstacle for the two to communicate.

Alan was wearing a sword around his waist and frowning. Now he knew his situation very well, his family territory had been breached, and his family had been brutally attacked by Viscount Winter. He now had no other way out except relying on the great gods.

The rampant and great God said that the only thing he has to do now is to guard the good cattle tribe, and then the great God will naturally give him strength. Since being rescued by the gods from the torture rack, Allen has no doubt about his words. The great God said that if he was given strength, he would surely give him strength.

"Where did the hunter's men disappear?" Allen turned to look at Tulu.

"In the jungle," Turu told the truth, "our tribe has hunted in the jungle for generations, and there is a hunting ground belonging to our barbarian tribe."

温 Since Winter has taken away a large population of the tribe, coupled with his oppression of people in the tribe to plant Qilinghua, the tribe does not have enough labor to produce food, and the problem of food shortage can only be solved by hunting.

Now that the hunting team has a problem, once the tribe lacks food, it will not be a small problem if the people in the tribe starve to death in a few days.

Alan was also aware of the seriousness of the problem, and he said, "What about the hunting team?"

"I'll just call them over here, UU reads www.uukanshu.com Lord God!"

Turu bowed his head and exited the hut. A moment later, he brought in several hunting teams.

At this moment, the natives of the hunting team are like bow-struck birds. Even when they saw Allen, there were still people shaking.

"Everyone don't have to be afraid, I will definitely help you solve this trouble."

Seemed to be infected by Allen's words, and everyone's emotions gradually stabilized.

"God, Lord, will all this be done by the devil?"

不可能 "Impossible, the devil is so powerful that he really wants to kill us, how can we let some of us escape?" One of the hunters retorted.

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

"My name is Sulu, Lord God." Seeing Allen asking himself, Sulu with bright feathers on his head immediately lowered his head.

"Who do you think did it? Can the gods know that the ghosts have made your hunting team missing four people, obviously not what ordinary beasts can do."

"Is the Lord God, was it done by the mountain wolf tribe?"

"Mountain Wolf Tribe?" Allen looked at Tulu in doubt.

When Turu heard Saul's words, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Sorlu, don't talk nonsense. All the tribes on Crescent Island are God's people. How could the mountain wolf tribe attack us?"

But Sauru didn't think so, he argued: "Boss, how can it be impossible? Our tribe lacks food, as does the wolf tribe."

After hearing this, Tulu's face was gloomy. Solu was right. The mountain wolf tribe was also one of the scourged by the devil. Like their wild cattle tribe, they also lacked food.

In order to gain a larger hunting ground, it is not impossible for the opponent to attack the cattle tribe.