Chapter 2 The Charm of Dungeon and Fighter

"Welcome to Arad."

Accompanied by a hint, an ancient, deep cartoon picture slowly emerged. Immediately, two words came up with in Lin Tian's mind.

Forging Masters. In the world of cultivators, there were always some people who chose to pursue a new path. They would devote their mind and soul into magical artifact, striving to forge a great number of miraculous stuff.

As for the thing called "computer" before his eyes, he had never heard of it before. The only explanation was that there must be a Forging Master behind Qin Feng, who backed him up.

At this, Lin Tian couldn't help panting, wondering when this guy got such a powerful supporter.

"Why so mute? Chop-chop! Put on VR glasses."

"Ah?" Lin Tian wagged his head, feeling totally strange to this pair of glasses.

Qin Feng patted his head, and then put the virtual reality glasses on the fat boy.

However, Lin Tian felt darkness came over his eyes, and suddenly six characters appeared in front of him. As he was quite bewildered, Qin Feng offered a hint beside him.

"Choose a Ghost Swordsman who fairly suits you."

Sure enough, the fat boy saw a warrior holding a long sword on the head of the character, with white hair, red eyes and awe-inspiring force. The moment he looked at him, Lin Tian was attracted by the heroic temperament of that man.

After confirming the character, the scene in front of him changed. Suddenly, the world sank into darkness, with a heavy mechanical voice thundering in his ears.

[Before the light of civilization shining on Arad, the world was a boundless universe that gave birth to all kinds of life... ]

[Then, the advent of the Water of Life triggered a war of demons. This was a catastrophe that caused chaotic changes in the world and countless casualties... ]

One picture after another, all in front of him seemed so real, which made Lin Tian's blood boil.

"Hello, I am Syria."

Suddenly, Lin Tian came in a forest, holding a long sword in his hand. Before him, a beautiful elf was staring pleadingly at him.

He moved to look around. The nearby woods and thick earth made Lin Tian feel like he came to another world.

"Woo..."

In front of him, a monster with an ominous glint in its eyes rushed forward with a stick in its hand.

Lin Tian was terrified and shouted, "Ah, monster, don't, don't kill me!"

"Please, my family runs a restaurant. I can give you a lot of food."

"Please have mercy on me, I didn't mean to invade your territory."

"Eh."

Qin Feng took off Lin Tian's VR glasses, watching jokingly this guy on the stool burying his face in his hands and begging for mercy. What a coward.

"Hey, stop messing around."

"What?"

What was going on? Where was the monster?

Lin Tian reacted and immediately hid behind Qin Feng, timidly looking around.

Qin Feng pressed him to the chair, feeling both funny and annoying. "Didn't I tell you? This is a game, a game. Do you remember that you have a task to beat them?"

Lin Tian slowly recovered and still felt a bit unbelievable. What he had seen just now made him once believe that this was a real world. Even if it was a game, it was too realistic.

"What if I die in the game?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes. He thought, it was just a little monster which could be easily knocked down by even a newbie with two or three strikes, but you were worried that you would die.

"If you die in the game, then it will begin anew. Look, you are all right now, aren't you?"

Lin Tian touched around his own body. Sure enough, he was totally safe and sound. Seemingly, it was really just a game. Now, there was no more worries. And the feeling of nervousness just now all turned into excitement.

As soon as he thought about how he was actually killed by a stick, he felt a burst of anger.

"I want to try it again. I will definitely kick its ass!"

After saying that, he put on his helmet and immersed himself in the Arad Continent.

This time, he was no longer hurry-scurry. Facing the rushing little monster, he began to wave the long knife in his hand.

For a cultivator like him who had never fought before, all of this was so novel. If he eliminated the monsters here, he would become a hero. Thinking of this, strong courage immediately gushed out from within.

"Swish..." Congratulations to player for leveling up.

Lin Tian was hacking enthusiastically, and suddenly a white light flashed on his body. Realizing that his HP and MP instantly full, he was thrilled to bits at once. To his surprise, this stuff can be upgraded.

After Lin Tian dealt well with the final boss, he stepped on the road to find Syria. Walking on the street and looking around, he thought everything was so novel.

This was a world of warriors. The law of the jungle dominated here.

After Lin Tian learned that he would not die no matter how rampant he was, he became unscrupulous in the forest. Nevertheless, Qin Feng, seeing Lin Tian energetically searching for monsters, could not help but offer a few hints.

"Go over there and acknowledge him as your master. He will teach you the secrets of cultivation."

"You don't have any weapons in your hands. Go find a blacksmith and buy one."

"Are you stupid? You just randomly entered the map. Do you have no idea where the mission is?"

Next, Qin Feng was expanding Lin Tian's world view, and Lin Tianze was fully immersed in playing, with his face and ears red. For his part, he knew that those monsters he usually hunted were only affordable for the royal nobles. And at present, it was completely real to a great extent.

"You have new information. Please pay attention to it."

A prompt made Lin Tian confused. Qin Feng, who was standing beside him, explained, "Well, you are going to go offline."

Lin Tian took a look on the computer. Sure enough, an hour had passed, but he did not feel anything at all.

However, he was definitely unwilling to quit now. Right now, he could only focus his attention on Qin Feng.

"Well, Little Qin, we brothers are on good terms, ha-ha."

"What do you want to say?" Qin Feng looked at his eyes and knew Lin Tian's evil thoughts. Back then, when he threw himself into illegal Internet cafes, he had cheated the boss many times.

"Give me a discount. I'll play for a few more hours."

Lin Tian rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Feng flatteringly. He would stop at ordinary times, but recently, he had to squander some money on relationships. After all, his father gave him an order that if he could not enter Tianyun Martial Arts School, he would be forced to run the restaurant.

"No, this is the rule."

Qin Feng flatly refused. What a joke. The System was stingy. Even if Lin Tian gave him spirit stones, Qin Feng would only be able to get thirty percent of the profits. But when he mentioned changing the rules, those principles suddenly all popped up.

"It can't be. We have such a good relationship, and I am your first guest. Won't you give some discount?"

Qin Feng scowled miserably and said, "Brother, it's not that I don't want to give you discount, but..."

Then he pointed to the sky. This time, Lin Tian immediately understood. Without saying anything, he immediately took out fifteen spirit stones from his pocket and put them on the table. This time, he was no longer skeptical like before.

"Oh, it's demanded by the Forging Master. No wonder."

This time, Lin Tian was even more sure that behind Qin Feng stood a top Forging Master.

Actually, what Qin Feng wanted to say was that, if I dare to lower the price, this thunder will kill me in minutes. But even if he racked his brains, he did not understand why Lin Tian changed his ideas so immediately.

After paying, Lin Tian quickly returned to his position. If he played one minute less, then that was his loss.

Just as Lin Tian was indulged in the game world, a young man wearing a long crown and embroidered robe walked in from outside the door, accompanied by a follower.

The young man looked prideful, and his gaze towards Qin Feng was filled with hostility.

"You are the boss?"

Qin Feng nodded. "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. What a big tone. Tiandao Internet Cafe, let me ask you, what qualifications do you have to use the word Dao? Do you look down on our Dao Seeking Sect?"

He was the young Patriarch of Dao Seeking Sect, Mo Wen. Today, he went out to keep an appointment. When he passed by this store, he was frightened by this pompous signboard. He thought that someone wanted to challenge the authority of Dao Seeking Sect.

"Eh, this."

When he named the store before, Qin Feng also knew that in this alienated world, the name was a bit too ostentatious, but the System's one-track mind was not something he could decide.

"Eh, what's inside?"

He was still thinking about how to explain. Mo Wen's attention were quickly attracted by the characters in Lin Tian's computer.

"He is playing games."

"Game? You mean this is a game?"

Qin Feng felt a little helpless. He always had to answer questions that even three-year-old children knew. He felt a little weird.

"Fatty, exit and show him."

"Hey, what are you doing? Can't you see that I'm going to kill the boss?" Lin Tian took off his glasses and looked at Qin Feng with some blame.

Mo Wen, who was watching from the side, was stunned. This was really just a game.

He curiously pulled Lin Tian and asked, "Was the person inside just now really you?"

"Absolutely, I am a Ghost Swordsman."

When he said this, Lin Tian immediately became in high spirits and spat non-stop. He talked about how exciting the battlefield inside was, how ferocious the monsters he faced were, and how cool his skills were.

After talking for a while, he realized that he was still in the game copy. Then he quickly put on his glasses and continued playing the game.

Now, Mo Wen's interest was suddenly aroused. He looked at the computer next to him and said. "This, give me a try."

"Sure, pay first and then get online."

The youth smiled contemptuously. "A piece of cake. Little Fu, pay to him."

"Young Master, it's not easy."

The attendant behind him pointed at the sign hanging at the door and could not help but remind him.

"Damn, it's so expensive." Mo Wen was stunned. He obviously did not expect that a mere game would have such a high price.

"You must be robbing. Eight spirit stones for an hour. I can buy a magical artifact for about ten spirit stones."

Qin Feng ignored him. "Five spirit stones are used to activate the account. One hour is three spirit stones for you."

Although it made some sense, Mo Wen still could not help but argue, "No matter how fun your game is, it's just a game. Why is it so expensive?"

"You don't have to play if you don't like it. No one will force you. Seriously."

"Humph, don't think that I don't know that the two of you want to trick me together."

Eight spirit stones was a high price to the average people. Given Mo Wen's status, although he could not easily pay it, it was not a big deal. But to be cheated like this, he would naturally feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm right here, so is the store. It's up to you whether you want to play or not." Qin Feng pretended to be indifferent and then turned on a computer.

Mo Wen's face became clouded. By virtue of his dignity, he would be surrounded wherever he went. However, he was actually reduced to be such a humble man at the moment.