National God: Am I regarded as an NPC by the natives?

Chapter 17 The Player Arrives
God of Holy Light: You all have your own methods for cultivating the faith of believers. I don’t want to say more about this. I think you don’t think that your ability to cultivate the faith of believers is weaker than that of the Light God System.

God of Holy Light: Now let’s talk about dealing with undead demigods. I have released the divine agreement. You can see if you want to sign it.

Spirit Agreement: In the world of Canglan, when you encounter the undead demigod's dependents, you will cease fighting, work together to kill the undead creatures, and then continue the war. Currently, the number of signatories is 1/100.

The agreement between the gods is an agreement that can restrict the gods. Once signed, it cannot be violated. Those who violate it will fall from the altar.

If you violate the rules in Canglan World, you will be expelled from Canglan World.

The number of signatories quickly increased from one to 90.

Goddess of Nature: It seems that everyone is very sensible. As expected of the God of Light, he has studied all kinds of rules thoroughly.

God of Yaohuo: Stop hiding, others. The agreement with the gods has been signed. What’s the use of not talking now?

God of Lightning: As a demigod, sooner or later he has to ignite divine fire to conquer the world. How can he hide his head and show his tail?
God of Holy Light: There are still ten people who have not signed the divine agreement. Do they seem to be all undead demigods?

The conversation on the intranet lasted for several hours. Some demigods were doing things in a high-profile manner, while others were quietly eating, not wanting to be noticed.

The reason why Di Qiu was on the intranet was actually not just because of the undead demigods.

The main thing is to disguise themselves, and those who dare to expose themselves first are basically powerful demigods.

In other words, these demigods all have fighting talents.

Di Qiu was the fourth one to appear, and he also had a conflict with the undead demigod, which naturally gave others the feeling that the God of Holy Light had fighting talent and was not afraid of fighting.

Anyway, talking on the intranet will not reveal one's position, and no demigod would foolishly expose his position.

On the contrary, those who hide and dare not speak are either old bastards or demigods whose initial combat power is too weak.

But no matter which point it is, Di Qiu can be sure that even if others discover his location now, there is a high probability that they will not directly become his enemy because of fear.

While Di Qiu and others were talking, [Canglan World] was launched.

Wang Yao is a medium-sized anchor, and his usual popularity is pretty good. Unfortunately, he has no way to further increase his popularity.

So when he heard about [Canglan World], his first reaction was to lie, and then he thought, this is an opportunity.

Whether it is true or false, under the gimmick of virtual games, it can bring him a wave of popularity.

Sure enough, as Wang Yao grabbed the gaming helmet, his popularity soared.

"Brothers, it's twelve o'clock. The anchor is now testing the waters for everyone. If it is really a virtual game, maybe the structure of the world will change in the future."

Wang Yao put on a gaming helmet, shared the screen with his computer and smiled.

"Anchor, please stop inking and enter the game quickly. So many big anchors have not grabbed the gaming helmet. If you do, why don't you seize the opportunity?"

"Speed, speed, it's really a virtual game. I'll give you a thousand rewards immediately."

Wang Yao smiled and pressed the button on the game helmet. He felt dizzy, and then he felt that his vision had changed.

An extremely sci-fi perspective appeared in front of him, and he could also see the barrages in the live broadcast room.

"Please choose your race, human, fishman (random fishman species), half-orc (random half-orc species), orc, half-elf."

A voice appeared out of thin air.

Wang Yao did not rush to choose his own race, but checked each race and then told the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, I decided to choose the half-orc race. What do you think? Half human and half beast. It's a pity that I'm not a woman, otherwise I would be a monster mother."

Live broadcast room: "Half-orcs should have some animal talents, and they should be good after selection."

"Hurry up and choose. It doesn't matter what race you are, as long as you enter the game world and it's a virtual game." Looking at the enthusiasm in the live broadcast room, Wang Yao couldn't help but smile.

"System, choose the half-orc race for me."

"Okay, the character has been generated, half-orc Wang Yao, race, kobold."

Wang Yao's perspective changed, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

"Is this a virtual game? It's really real. It's actually a real-name game." Wang Yao excitedly looked at his arms with claws.

"Anchor, look around quickly."

"Anchor, what is the novice's task?"

"The anchor looks so funny."

Bullets appeared one after another in the live broadcast room, but at this time, Wang Yao had already ignored the village in the live broadcast room because of his excitement.

After entering the game world, the live broadcast room is automatically hidden, and the situation in the live broadcast room cannot be seen.

Wang Yao instinctively opened the panel to check the novice tasks, but at this moment, he found that the novice panel was empty.

"What's going on? Where is my mission panel?" Wang Yao asked in shock.

"Wang Yao, what are you doing? Why don't you come over and move things?" At this moment, a man's voice came from not far away.

Wang Yao was a little puzzled. He turned around and looked not far away, and saw a man with a dog's head shouting to him.

"What is this? It's so funny." Wang Yao couldn't help but laugh, holding his stomach.

"It's funny? It's okay if other races say us kobolds are funny. Why do you think so?" The kobold came over and gave Wang Yao a slap in the face.

Feeling the pain in his body, Wang Yao quickly shouted: "Sorry, sorry, I was thinking about other things just now."

In his heart, he was lamenting the authenticity of this game, and the intelligence of the NPCs was too strong, right? .

"By the way, where are we going?"

After all, he is a game anchor, and Wang Yao is quite familiar with the routines of various games.

At this time, he felt that this kobold should be the person responsible for guiding his novice tasks.

"Of course it's time to leave the depths of the Endless Mountains and live somewhere further outside."

"You must have been struck dumb in the last battle, right?"

"But having said that, those white-winged people who used to look soft and weak are really scary now." The dog man couldn't help but sigh as he spoke.

"Why? Has anything happened to the White Winged Man?"

Wang Yao remembered that in the introduction to the half-orc race he just saw, the white-winged people should be just a weak race.

"The old gods have fallen and new gods have come to the world. The pattern of the Canglan world will undergo huge changes because of the dead old gods and the recently born new gods."

"The power of the old gods may be destroyed, and the race protected by the new gods may rise."

"The White Winged People are a lucky race. The God of Holy Light appears behind the Endless Mountains. Among so many races, only the peaceful White Winged People were chosen by the God of Holy Light."

　I have posted a series of templates about the protagonists’ various professions. If you are interested, you can check out the works.

　　
　
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