1 Dark Wizard

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

It was already evening.

The moonlight shone quietly on the flat road, like a road leading to heaven. On both sides of the road were endless rice fields. From time to time, the sound of frogs croaking could be heard, making the night even quieter.

A red car approached from afar and stopped by the side of the road. Two men in black suits got out of the car and faced the rice field. They took out the things below. Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard.

The first was called Black Wing, and the second was called Black Fish. They had hundreds of brothers under them, and they were quite famous in S City.

"I say, Black Wing, that woman is really beautiful. Isn't it a pity to deal with her like this?" When Black Fish thought of the beautiful girl tied up in the car, his heart itched. He had seen many women, but he had never seen such a beautiful one. Her tender face could almost squeeze water out of it. Moreover, she was the captain of the city's criminal police team. She had a black belt in taekwondo. If he hadn't knocked her out when she wasn't paying attention, they really wouldn't have been able to deal with her. However, it was fun to play with such a woman.

"Don't worry. I'll let you have your fill of pleasure later. Just don't be impotent by then. That woman's punches and kicks are really powerful. Even dozens of our brothers can't take her. I wonder if she's equally good in bed." Black Wind revealed a dirty smile.

"Brother, you're overestimating her too much. I'll beat her up later." Black Fish shook the hard thing under him hard and stuffed it back. The two of them chatted casually.

Ling Yun woke up and realized that she was curled up in the back seat of the car. The two of them were chatting outside. She regretted being so impulsive. She struggled slightly. The back was tied too tightly and she could not break free at all. The back of her head was still aching. If not for the hit on the back of her head, she might not have been afraid of those dozens of hooligans. As long as she held on a little longer, Old Huang and the others would come.

Ling Yun shifted her body. The space in the car was too small for her to make any large movements. As the voices of the two men approached, she quickly stopped. In the moonlight outside, she could clearly see two tall figures. The two figures slowly walked over and were about to open the car door.

There was a flash of white light, probably the reflection of moonlight from a sharp weapon. Ling Yun's vision blurred, and two heads flew up in a spray of blood. Ling Yun's mouth was wide open as she stared at the scene in front of her in shock. A strong sense of fear spread through her heart, and she felt her hands and feet turn cold. Cold sweat appeared on her forehead. The situation in front of her was too strange, and Ling Yun did not dare to move at all. The good qualities she had trained in the military school had allowed her to restrain the fear in her heart. If it were anyone else, they would have fainted from fear.

A black figure walked up to the door and opened it. It was a tall man. With a flash of light, the rope on Ling Yun's hand was cut into two. She felt her hand relax and her heart suddenly relaxed. As long as she had hands, she might not be afraid of anyone.

"You're safe now," said a man. His voice was bone-chilling, sending chills down Ling Yun's spine. The man opened the front door and sat in the driver's seat.

Ling Yun felt her head hit the car door hard, and her heart hung in her throat as if it had fallen from the sky. It turned out that the man had made the car do a 180-degree turn and sped toward S City.

The speed of the car was shockingly fast. Although speeding was a common occurrence for Ling Yun, she had never tried it before. The entire car seemed to have left the ground, and Ling Yun wondered if it was really going to fly. In order to prevent herself from crashing back and forth, she gripped the door handle tightly, not daring to relax.

A two hour trip, he had actually used half an hour.

"Come out." The man opened the door and Ling Yun climbed out of the car. Lying on the ground, she vomited non-stop. Her legs were so weak that she could not walk anymore. She looked up and saw that the man was about 1.75 meters tall. He was not tall and strong. He was wearing a black cotton shirt. Through the shirt, one could feel the bulging muscles on his body. He was wearing sunglasses, and one could vaguely see his well-defined facial features.

"Did my father send you?"

"No."

"Then who are you?" Ling Yun found the man's words strange. This man's methods of killing were so clean and efficient. She had never seen such a swift killing speed. She thought that he was one of her father's special forces.

"You don't have to know." The man was a man of few words. The coldness in his tone was unapproachable. "I killed two people. Don't you want to arrest me?"

"They deserve to die." Ling Yun said hatefully, wishing she could tear them apart with her own hands.

The man was a little surprised. "Just because they offended you?"

"No. They can't repay what they owe even if they die." Ling Yun recalled the faces of the girls who had been humiliated by Black Wind and Black Fish, and an inexplicable sorrow welled up in her heart. How beautiful were those flowers, yet they had withered in early spring. Letting those scumbags live in this world was simply the sorrow of society.

The man's cold face seemed to show signs of melting. "You're much cuter than those so-called police officers." With that, he walked away without looking back. Leaving only his black back, he gradually disappeared into the night.

Ling Yun watched in a daze and sighed. Not long after, the police siren sounded. It was probably Old Huang and the others.

Xiao Han took out his keys and opened the door. He took off the sunglasses on his face and threw them aside. The room was a little messy and hadn't been tidied up for a few days. He rented a room in the south of the city. It was more than 50 square meters and had a bathroom. The rent wasn't much. It was only about 700 yuan a month. Anyway, he was alone, so he just lived like this.

He took off his clothes, revealing his well-defined muscles. His two chest muscles and six-pack were tightly arranged, filled with explosive strength. His bronze skin was considered perfect, but there were countless scars on his body. Counting them, there were a total of thirty-seven. The largest one ran diagonally through his lower abdomen. It was difficult to imagine that a person could survive such a huge knife wound. Those thirty-seven knife wounds did not destroy the beauty of his entire body. Instead, there was a mysterious attraction that made people sink in.

He took a cold shower, replaying what he'd experienced in the past and what had happened this evening in his mind like a movie. People weren't animals. No matter how cold a man was, he couldn't be indifferent after killing someone. But if he was given another chance, he'd still do it.

He recalled the old man's words: "Kill those who deserve to be killed, save those who can be saved." He exerted a little force in his hand and crushed a metal box into powder. The veins on his hand were exposed, like a ferocious beast, and his eyes flickered with a blood-red light. He circulated his energy and tried his best to suppress the violent killing intent in his heart. Cold water poured down from his head and he sobered up a lot. His handsome face was pale without a trace of blood, and he kept panting as if he had just fought.

Xiao Han wrapped himself in a towel and walked out. He glanced around from the corner of his eye and saw the virtual helmet lying quietly on the bed. It was a black helmet, exquisite and metallic. He had just spent 30,000 yuan today to buy this helmet. It was almost half of his savings.

Ever since World Company released the game "Primitive", no one else had played other games. As a result, he had no choice but to give up on the level 69 Mage who was ranked 172nd in the game, World. Fortunately, he had saved up some money in his previous career, so he did not have to sleep on the streets.

From the initial Longteng, World, to the current Primitive, the virtual technology of the state-owned company, World, had become more and more mature. Every game it released was enthusiastically pursued by players. Xiao Han looked up at his watch. It was already 7:50. Primitive would begin its open beta at 8:00.

Xiao Han put on his helmet and waited patiently.

After two years of completion, Primitive had finally appeared. Hundreds of millions of players around the world were anxiously waiting for this sacred moment to arrive.

The game was logging in.

Xiao Han's eyes lit up. A beautiful scenery appeared in front of him. The grassland, the forest, and the stream seemed to have been painted. In this noisy city, there was no such beautiful scenery.

A beautiful elf appeared in front of Xiao Han. She was as graceful as a fairy from heaven. The few clothes on her body and her jade-like skin made one's imagination run wild. "Hello, I'm the System Guidance Elf. May I know what race you want to choose?"

"What races are there?"

"There are three races in Primitive. They are the Wizard Tribe, the Demon Tribe, and the Human Tribe. Among them, the Wizard Tribe has the professions of Black Wizard and Contract Wizard. The Demon Tribe has the professions of Demon Archers and Demon Sorcerers. The Human Tribe has the professions of Daoist Priests and Sword Immortals. Currently, the three races are friendly. Everyone's appearance is based on their real appearance. Of course, they can be adjusted or lowered by 10%."

After listening to the elf explain everything in one breath, Xiao Han looked at the introduction of the various professions. He had always liked the mage profession. In this game, only dark wizards were close to mages. "I choose dark wizards."

A Dark Wizard wearing a gray cloak appeared in front of Xiao Han. His appearance was surprisingly similar to his own.

"Name?"

"Xiao Han."

"Do you want to change your appearance?"

"No adjustments."

"Your basic attributes will be the basic attribute value provided by the reference system plus your physical attributes multiplied by 1%. Your strength will be: 80, your spirit will be: 90, your agility will be: 80, and your luck will be: 5. If you have any questions, please consult the customer service of the game. I wish you a pleasant experience in the game."

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