MTL - Live Streaming: Azeroth-Chapter 2 character panel

Since Sharlayan was born, there have been many questions in his heart.

Why was he excluded by his friends of the same age since he was a child, who is his mother, and why his father didn't tell him the details of his life experience, but chose to be a riddle.

Excluding these real problems, Sharlayan could still see the countdown that came from nowhere in front of his eyes from time to time.

Sharlayan specially tested it. Others, including his father Julian, could not see this wonderful countdown, and thought he was just having an illusion.

After repeated attempts to no avail, Sharlayan no longer raised this issue with others, and gradually put this secret that belonged to him behind him.

More than ten years have passed, and the countdown still appears from time to time regardless of the weather, and it also appeared once before the war with the trolls today.

At that time, Sharlayan's mind was full of excitement about officially participating in the battle, completely ignoring the countdown with only a few hours left.

In the dead of night, the countdown counts down to zero seconds.

Accompanied by inexplicable words, an even more strange scene appeared in Sharlayan's sight.

"Barrage?"

Instilled with some basic knowledge by the so-called system, Sharlayan immediately turned over and sat up on the rough floor, which also alarmed the comrade beside him who was not sleeping well due to nervous tension.

"Well... Sharlayan, do you have enemies?"

"Do not."

Salayan replied with a calm expression: "I just got up to pee, you can continue to sleep."

"Okay... Huh~"

The Farstrider camp at night was very quiet, with only a few rangers and a mage guarding the magical light source on the second floor of the building.

The mage was leaning against the pillar with his staff in his arms, dozing off little by little, while the rangers kept looking around with sharp eyes.

Although Sharlayan has a rebellious personality and often does things that other high elves see as unique, he is not someone who can't tell the big picture.

The status of these night watchmen was related to the safety of everyone in the entire camp, and Sharlayan didn't want to cause them any trouble.

Walking as lightly as possible to the corner of the camp, finding a step and sitting down, Sharlayan began to study the system that suddenly appeared in his soul, as well as the many accompanying barrages.

The contents of these barrages are very messy, mostly meaningless emotions and inquiries, and some people are still sending O to him inexplicably.

But digging for gold in **** can still find some useful information, for example, the defense of Quel'Thalas mentioned by some people.

Forcing himself to temporarily ignore the barrage, Sharlayan first focused on the system itself.

Based on years of experience with the countdown, it is speculated that this so-called system was definitely not connected to him just now, maybe it can be traced back to the day he was born at the earliest.

Sarlayan didn't know what anti-addiction was before. He roughly guessed that it should be a special function that restricted him from establishing contact with the system before the age of 18.

The countdown is the remaining time until the anti-addiction is lifted.

High elves have a very long lifespan, and the current Sun King, Anasteria, has been in power for more than 3,000 years.

Although the king who left a lot of ink and ink in the history of Quel'Thalas is now very old, but according to the information obtained during bragging and farting with his colleagues and friends, the Sun King can at least live a few more years. Ten to hundreds of years.

Although the lifespan is very long, the growth period of the high elves is not much different from that of the short-lived humans.

The same body matures in the teens, and then will enter an extremely long peak period, and will not show oldness until near the end of life, just like the sun king Anasteria.

In addition to the barrage, the system of unknown origin only comes with a character panel, which records part of Sarlayan's information.

Character: Sharlayan Deepshadow

Race: High Elf (hybrid)

Status: Emotional excitement, confusion, minor injury (fracture)

Combat occupation: 11th-level fighter, 5th-level ranger (special occupation)

Talent: Natural Affinity, Endless Fighting Will, OO Bloodline (Half Seal)

Skills: Charge, Battle Roar, Eagle Eye, High Speed ​​Healing (Talent Skill)

"Uh~"

Sharlayan scratched the inch panel with a headache. He only understood the outline of the character panel, and he still didn't understand many things.

When Sharlayan opened the character panel given by the system, the barrage suddenly exploded.

"66666! There is something about this web drama, and the protagonist also has his own system, time-traveling?"

"Shen Ying, I remember that there is Villes Deep Shadow in F4 of the Dark Temple, right? This protagonist is a relative of the thief boss?"

"What kind of thief is obviously a stalker (funny)."

"Presumptuous! My Qing Dynasty has its own national conditions!"

"Am I the only one who saw the mixed blood in the parentheses of the high elves, so this is a half-elf? No wonder the appearance is so badass."

"The sisters in front are too young. This uncle's face is mostly blocked by his unkempt beard, and he still has an ugly inch-cut hair. Maybe he can be a potential stock if he takes care of it?"

"Anyway, I'll put a chicken coop here first."

"Why does this dude have dual combat roles? Is there such a setting in Warcraft? Long Aotian?"

"Cloud player? Bovar is a paladin for the dragon, can he also use the warrior's cleave?"

"If you throw away the gameplay endowed by glass slag, what's the fuss about concurrently taking a deputy job?"

"Talent is the most worth mentioning."

"Let's not talk about endless fighting spirit, it's probably a fighter's job talent."

"How could the high elves, who are supposed to have an affinity for arcane arts, have a natural affinity? A night elf hybrid?"

"There is also that half-sealed mosaic bloodline... This deity counts, there must be something strange in it."

According to the regulations of the system, new skills can be obtained every time a combat position is upgraded by 5 levels.

Charge and Hawkeye Sharlayan would have been.

Battle Roar is a skill attached to the warrior class at level 10. It can increase one's own attack power slightly by condensing anger and sending out a morale-boosting roar.

Endless fighting spirit is Sharlayan's innate talent, which allows him to maintain a high fighting spirit in battle and greatly increase his resistance to abnormal mental states.

As for the natural affinity and that bloodline, Sharlayan himself was at a loss.

According to the current situation, it is speculated that the high-speed healing in the talent skill should be related to that mysterious bloodline.

After recovering from his contemplation, Sarlayan saw the topic being discussed on the barrage. According to the basic knowledge given by the system, he tried to communicate with the barrage through consciousness.

Sharlayan: "Can you see my character panel?"

"???"

"Fuck! Is this still an interactive web drama? Live broadcast?"

"I've been wanting to say it since just now, don't you think the surrounding scenery is too real? The dark red stains on those armors look like real blood."

"Wait a minute... guys, I have a wild guess."

"Only brothers? Chilling and cold, when can a woman..."

"Female fist get out of the way, we are still talking about business!"

Some bullet screens are trying to maintain order, and the number of bullet screens that are disturbing has decreased slightly. The person who made the first bold guess raised his own question as a representative.

Huskies are a bit confused: "Sharlean Deep Shadow, aren't you filming an online drama or live streaming? Are you really in Azeroth?"

Sharlayan tilted his head in confusion: "Online drama? Live broadcast? What is that?"

"The world I live in is indeed called Azeroth. This is Quel'Thalas, the Farstrider camp in the southern part of Eversong Forest."

"Quel'Thalas is undergoing an orc invasion. We only fought against the Amani trolls during the day. Is this what you call the defense of Quel'Thalas?"

The barrage that had been quiet for a while broke out again.

"Can we really communicate?! We're not watching a live broadcast from another world, are we?!"

"I want Sylvanas! Sharlayan, hurry up and talk to the queen!"

"Mouth! At this time, Shiva is not the Queen of the Banshees, and Sharlayan has more important things to do..."

"Go and kill Nathanos Blightcaller, that idiot!"

Sharlayan rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly: "What a mess, Nathanos...is he Nathanos Maris? He is my friend, why did he become a licking dog?"

"Grass! (modal particle) it's over, we came too late (sorrowful)."

"Grass (a kind of plant), it's not too late, as long as the **** is dug well... (funny