A hardcore one-life server: die, and it's time to “hold a funeral feast.”
Every player on the server has just one life. Die, and all that's left is a gravestone.
He has only ten chances. Once they're gone, his body and soul will be annihilated.
The System gives him no walkthrough and argues with him every day: “Host farted. Entry added to the file.”
At level 4, his bald head gets him forced into the warrior class, granting him a permanent 5% critical strike chance for free.
He saves an old farmer in Northshire, takes on hidden quests, and maxes out his reputation;
he takes a tumble at Crystal Lake and has treasured his life ever since;
he goes undercover to help a guild, rewrites the Defias tragedy, and ventures into dungeons with his mage buddy.
He meets all kinds of people and makes his life in Azeroth.
No showing off, no getting carried away, no seeking the spotlight.
In his previous life, he worked himself to the bone until his family fell apart. This time, in Azeroth, he'll take life slowly and grow stronger at his own pace.
I have been into World of Warcraft for 25+ years and witnessed countless versions. I have also experienced all kinds of people. In the end, I still live in Azeroth. This book brought back endless memories for me. Orcs will never be slaves! Unless food and accommodation are included
The president (principal) of the HC Guild said he was very impressed 😏
Azhen, here I come, push me up!!!
This is a book with a strong sense of experience in World of Warcraft, which brings us back to the time when we were young.
Ha ha ha ha! Awesome! ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ
Returning to Azeroth in a dream has nothing to do with conquest, but only the feeling of Warcraft that I can't let go of for a long time.
Very good, please update soon🎉
Add one box of Shuanghui
Come on Jenny(๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧
Jane, come on