webnovel

Races: Online ( VR Smartphone App )

What happens when a young man with bad luck receives the opportunity of a lifetime? After receiving a strange email to beta-test a game for $1000, will you venture into the world of Races: Online and meet multiple Fantasy Races? Will you embark onto the path of becoming one of the future Heroes and Adventurers by enrolling in the Kraelonia Academy? Will you seek to build your village or perhaps aim for the crown instead? See the world through the lenses of the main protagonist and other characters: Han Jing - a twenty-something young man who receives the email and becomes a Player. Live as a Student at Kraelonia Academy by night, but return to the real world by day and discover the world one lives in has its own secrets lingering beneath its surface. Timothy Cook - an NPC (?) from Rockfall Village who also travels with 'Han' to Kraelonia Academy. A young man with a fiery personality and the [ Firestarter ] Skill to match, after losing his mother during the Demon Lord's attack, does he have anything left to do? The allure of magic calls to him, but what if he sinks deeper than he could possibly go? A world of Classes, Levels, Swords and Sorcery... hop into the Races: Online server and start your quest today! Or maybe meet up with the other Players offline? "This Demon Lord would really like to have a word with you without the safety net of the game rules." -—-—- WARNING: SLOW-PACED, MULTI-PERSPECTIVE SERIES. -—-—- Support the Author: Discord: https://discord.gg/NNU4emZ Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/cheldv Patreon: https://patreon.com/rachel_ruth Undergoing edits.

RachelRuth · Du hí
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
381 Chs

The Grand Escape

There were quite few possible choices that a simple [ Level ] 3 Peasant could do, if the City of Gloria couldn't handle it with battle—he had to choose a different course of actions. Something that wouldn't aggravate things. Han glanced down at the things that he had taken from one of the stands.

These were the tools and they were all laid down for him.

A simple wooden stick.

A white cloth.

Some plain string.

"...Craft. Do tell me that we have a craft skill right?" He murmured to himself as he began to tie some of the cloth into the stick. Well he would have to make do. Though the idea of a [ Craft ] skill would be really good, it also wouldn't do well for him to gain a new [ Class ].

At least not right now.

[ Player Feature Unlocked: Crafting! ]