Night Raven Master

Chapter 1 Young Art
Gloria Forest.

"It hurts."

This was Wu Yatu's first thought after waking up. The pain from the top of his head reminded him of the experience when he climbed over the school wall and fell off the school wall when he was a child.

I touched my head around, but there was no wound.

Is virtual pain tuned too high?
This kind of pain is similar to the reality, but why is it so painful?

Ten years have passed since the virtual game technology matured, and all the rules and regulations of the virtual game have gradually matured in the past ten years.

"The pain can only be adjusted up to level 4." It was a fixed clause.

Level 4 pain is the level of pain caused by being slapped in the face, or being scalded by hot water, causing first-degree burns. Above this level will affect sleep.

The pain just now was at least grade 6—severe congestion caused by being beaten with a baseball bat, or a fracture caused by a fall from a height of two meters.

He thought so in his heart, and then looked around.

I am in a strange environment, surrounded by a forest, a strange forest.

He can guarantee that there is absolutely no such forest around S City.

It's so weird that I was still fighting bosses with my friends just now, but now I appear here.

At this moment, he saw a middle-aged man in old leather armor appearing in the distance, looking around, as if looking for something.

"Master Yate! Master Yate!" The man's dull voice sounded as low as possible.

"Yat?" He was taken aback for a moment, and then a sharp pain came in his head.

The pain came a little suddenly, and there were pieces of strange pictures mixed with his own memory.

After roughly sorting out the extra memories in his mind, he has a better understanding of the identity of this body and the world.

Like many virtual games on the market based on the Western Middle Ages, this world is a world similar to the Western Middle Ages but with extraordinary power.

And mixed with the memory of death brought about by the blackout of the Internet cafe, it is about a failed heir who lost his father, was hunted down by his uncle, escorted by loyal attendants, and hid with difficulty until he escaped from the territory. story.

The protagonist of the story, the unlucky guy, fell asleep when the only guard was looking for food, and died suddenly in a sudden relaxation.

The name of the unlucky guy whose body was taken over by himself is Art
Wu Yatu, no, Art Angus Crowley raised his hands high to this man:
"Tova! I'm here!"

Art endured the hunger in his stomach and shouted.

As if hearing his voice, the middle-aged man focused his eyes in this direction, and then saw Yate's figure.

After trotting all the way, the middle-aged man came to Yate's side.

Only then did Art see the man's appearance clearly.

He is thin, and the old leather armor he wears is only a half-body leather armor, which is not enough because it is similar in color to his trousers. It looks like a full-body armor. His eyes are very calm, with a hint of joy. A long sword hangs from his waist , and a coarse cloth pouch.

The guard named Tova untied the bag and opened it in front of Yate: "Master, I found some fruits."

Packed in a cloth bag, there are some fruits, which are blue and look like a combination of raspberries and persimmons, which is a bit strange.

In Arter's memory, this thing is called blue fen fruit, because it is famous for its color and fragrance.

However, the taste is not very good.

Tova smiled, showing his irregular teeth: "Master, although it's not very delicious, this is the only thing we can eat now. When we get to the next town, we can eat something better."

Seeing Tova's smile, Yate sighed in his heart.

In his memory, when he escaped under his guard, he didn't bring anything valuable at all. The only valuable things were probably the old crossed sword on Towa's waist and the half-body leather armor with several holes. .

He is no stranger to this. During the decade when virtual games matured, various virtual games emerged, some with exaggerated settings, and some extremely close to reality.

He didn't have any extraordinary force at all, and he played games that were extremely close to medieval history.

Compared to the body's predecessor, the carefree, doting darling of the Viscount, he quickly grasped reality.

Art sorted out his words and was about to say something.

At this moment, a light screen appeared in his field of vision.

[The key file cannot be found during the opening of the main menu, and the opening fails. 】

[Encountered an unknown error, try to open it again]

[The key file could not be found during the opening of the main menu, and the opening failed. 】

[Encountered an unknown error, try to open it again]

[The main menu is successfully opened]

After two failures in the opening that should have responded immediately, an interface composed of five light blue rings successfully appeared in front of Yate's eyes.

【Item】【Task】

--【Profession】--

【Character】【Other】

This is obviously the virtual online game he had been playing for some time before his rebirth - "Extraordinary Middle Ages - Rise of the Mage"

Subconsciously, he focused his gaze on the ring on the upper left as if he was manipulating the game interface.

[Failed to open the item bar]

[Encountered an unknown error, try to open it again]

【Inventory opened successfully】

After a mistake, the inventory opened successfully.

However, there is nothing in those forty grids.

Yate was taken aback, as if thinking of something, he immediately closed the item bar and opened the task bar in the upper right corner.

[Failed to open the taskbar during opening]

[Encountered an unknown error, try to open it again]

[Task bar opened successfully]

It was empty again.

shut down.

lower right corner.

[Failed to open other columns]

[Encountered an unknown error, try to open it again]

[Other columns are opened successfully]

Empty, the above [Friends], [Group], [Recharge] and other buttons are all unavailable.

Art's eyes continued to rotate clockwise and came to——

[The data in the character column is opened incorrectly, and the opening is successful in the correction]

Unexpectedly, the character column did not show failure, and after prompting data errors and corrections, the opening was successful.

[Character name: Black Crow (Art Angus Clauredo)
Occupation: Crow Mage (lv1)

Attributes: strength 0.6, constitution: 0.5, agility: 0.7, spirit: 0.9
Status: Hungry]

Black Crow is his in-game name, that's right.

The value on the attribute bar is not the value in his memory as a game player, but a series of numbers that are less than 1.

He understands such numbers very well.

That is below the standard value.

What is the standard value? After an ordinary adult develops normally, the lowest value is set to 1.

The values ​​of this body are all lower than 1, and only the spirit has reached 0.9.

Art closed the character bar and fixed his eyes on the center of the main menu.

【Occupation column】

When he saw that the professional level in the character column was only lv1, he sighed inwardly.

He probably understands the current situation—the box that emerges is the future support of himself, a failed noble boy with little talent.

With a shred of expectation, he opened the career bar.

[There is an error in the data in the opening of the occupation column, and the opening is successful in the correction]

The familiar occupation column appeared in Yate's eyes.

[Battle Occupation] [Life Occupation] [Normal] [Extra Spell]

Two items appear in Art's eye, but only the one on the left lights up.

His eyes were focused on it.

【Battle Occupation】

[Crow Mage lv1]

[Job introduction: This is a special job, you have worked hard to get it, it is worth boasting, in the future, you can control your cute pet to do various things like a summoner, but unfortunately, your pet, Only those clever and annoying little black birds. 】

[Passive Crow Mage lv1: You can use the ability of the crow itself, or in reverse, cast spells through these cuties, but no matter which direction it is, the power will be attenuated by 50%. Note that if the crow dies, then the ability you get will disappear. ——As I said before, cherish your little cuties, just like cherishing your own arms! 】

[Passive · Crow Affinity lv1: The little birds of the corvid family will get close to you, and you can reach a contract with them more easily. ——If you are not hostile to them, don’t worry, wild cuties will never attack you]

[Skill points: 0 can be used to learn professional skills or other skills. ——In fact, as long as there are enough, you can even learn all professional skills.Of course, the premise is that you can get it. 】

In the skill bar, except for the first three occupational skills that are lit up, the following series of skills are all dark.

The third skill has strict requirements.

[Capturing crows lv1: You can contract crows by consuming mental power, they will be your good helpers and good soldiers. (0/1) - Of course, you can also contract other little birds, but neither they nor you will get preferential treatment. 】

"never mind."

He smiled wryly, he was already at the full level of professional level lv25, and with krypton gold and the skill book obtained from brushing the boss, he lit up all of them.

but now
Forget it, no matter what, it's better to have something than nothing, and it's better to clear the level than to have nothing to rely on.

He looked at the other three columns.

The latter three, the first one is designed for life occupations such as enchanting, potion, and alchemy, the second involves general skills such as climbing and reading, and they are all gray now, and the third is extra spell bar.

Living occupations require a career level of at least lv10, general skills require a career level of lv5, and the extra spell bar is already lit, but he has no skill points, no skill book, and cannot burn skills into the extra spell bar.

"Master! Master Art!"

When he was in a daze, Tova became a little anxious. In his eyes, the young man in front of him was looking forward dully, looking like those guys who were desperate for life.

Tova's heart felt a little cold.

I worked my life out to escort Young Master Art out because of the incomparably tempting instructions of Lord Viscount——

"Tuowa, you take Art out, and you come back after I've dealt with the matters in the territory. After that, I will grant your family the status of free people."

Free folk!This is a vocabulary that many people yearn for.

(End of this chapter)