Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Hearing Victor's words, everyone fell into a fantasy time.

They were like students, immersed in this world of the copy.

No one could affect themselves, and everyone could become the protagonist in the copy world.

They could really communicate with the imaginary humans in the copy and experience all kinds of life.

These were simply the dream for everyone.

"What is freedom? This is what I will tell you next."

At this time, Victor snapped his fingers.

The world around changed again, bringing everyone back to a brand new world.

A street was constructed from space, and a freshman stepped into a shop on the side of the street.

Judging from his family emblem and clothes, he was a son of a noble family.

"That is... the young master of the Traus family."

One of them saw the identity of the child and said it softly.

A parent of the Traus family watched his child's performance with great joy,

But after a long time, his expectations were dashed, and his child made him lose all his face.

There was a crackling sound of smashing in the store, and then the arrogant young man was thrown out of the store while shouting and talking nonsense.

When the adults of the Traus family saw their child being thrown out, their old faces suddenly turned red, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they thought to themselves:

'It's bad, I spoiled this kid at ordinary times, don't do anything shameful now! '

Now there are parents all around, which is equivalent to a public execution,

but what is coming will come.

The young man crawled up with difficulty on the ground, speaking incoherently, mumbling in his mouth, as if he was eating something.

"You dare to eat a free meal!"

The two sub-human shop assistants threw the elegantly dressed young master on the street, speaking with contempt.

The young man swallowed the steak in his mouth, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and patted the dust on his body, grinning and shouting at the store owner:

"What's wrong with eating your free meal? I'm not not paying!"

"I've said it before, when I get home, you can have as much money as you want!"

He became more and more excited, and meat foam kept spraying out of his mouth because of excessive excitement.

"Besides, you sub-humans, what qualifications do you have to take my money!"

Several cat-girl shop assistants looked at him with contempt, then turned and entered the store, slammed the door, and hung up the closing sign.

The noble young man was no longer reserved, and continued to emit bad breath to the store owner without paying any attention to the passers-by.

But he didn't know that his father was beside him, his old face flushed.

"Excuse me, everyone."

The young master was turned away, and he was so angry that he started punching and kicking the store.

An old woman slowly approached him and said to him with a smile:

"Child, can you help me carry this bag of flour home?"

"I will give you a corresponding reward."

The other onlookers immediately became interested.

They almost understood.

This seemed to be just like the commissioned event that Her Royal Highness had encountered before, to guide students to act in this fantasy world, so that they would not wander aimlessly.

The old woman looked at the young master of the Tris family with a charitable smile, her eyes full of expectations.

"I'm too old, my waist and legs are not good, I can't support such a big thing."

Logically speaking, such a thing is no different from a piece of cake for a young and strong man.

But after all, they had seen the bad attitude of the young master of the Tris family before.

So, the audience was also looking forward to it.

In the face of such a commission, what would he choose to do?

As expected, the young master did not disappoint them.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the old woman with contempt.

"You? You want me to move things for you?"

"Do you want to see who I am? How can a noble help a commoner!?"

He looked at the old woman with a haughty look, then snorted, shook his hands, and left.

Seeing this scene, all the adults laughed out loud.

The head of the Tris family blushed even more, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to quickly get in:

"I have to teach this stinky boy a lesson when I go home!"

Dean Rachel watched the whole process.

The frowned brows before were also relaxed at this time.

He realized it.

In this copy world, he can see a person's true character when he is in complete freedom.Although morality is not the basis for becoming a mage.

But in the Mage Council, morality is the most necessary standard.

After all, the power of a mage is too strong. If he does not have enough character to ensure that he controls this power.

Then, it is very likely that he will lose his original heart like the dark great mage and be sealed in the capital of mages - Endymion.

The real role of morality is to ensure that mages will not lose their original heart even if they get powerful power.

Don't look at Victor, he is an exception.

The significance of the "copy" is too great, and its contribution is not even lower than the invention of the magic lamp.

Relying on the invention of the copy is enough to support Victor to gain a foothold in the Mage Council.

Even if you don't look at his strength, just such a magical invention can give him a place in the Mage Council.

At this time, the young master of the Tris family was still wandering aimlessly.

As if predicting, Victor continued:

"In this world, you are truly free and can do whatever you want."

"You can lift up someone's skirt at will."

Master Triss walked on the road, looking at the young girl passing by him with a lewd expression.

Then he smiled and lifted up the skirt of the woman on the roadside.

This caused a cry of surprise.

"You can even rob."

Master Triss broke into a grocery store, took out all kinds of fruit snacks, hugged them all in his arms, and ran away.

The elf boss looked at the stranger who was going away, and could only warn from a distance with an angry and tender voice:

"You kid! Don't let me see you next time!"

Victor's voice has not stopped yet.

"You can even sit on a bench in the park, look at the sky out of boredom, and start fantasizing."

"Yes, here, benches can be used to sit down."

The Tris family sat on a bench in the park and swallowed the food they had snatched, lying on the bench, crossing their legs, staring at the sky in a daze.

"Where exactly is this place?"

Not far away, his father was looking at him angrily with a black face.

All the prophecies of things were correct.

At this time, Victor waved his hand gently, and the streets gradually blurred, and everything around him became like a dream.

The space was broken piece by piece, and then floated around, forming countless pictures.

In this picture, there are countless freshmen who are taking the test.

They can see the activities of every freshman.

Some people may urinate in the garden, and some may help others catch dogs and chase chickens.

A student was stopped by a tearful woman.

The sad woman told him that her child was taken away by bad guys and asked him to help save her child.

But the freshman just pushed his glasses, took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket, and easily proposed to the woman.

"Would you like to play a game of cards?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, her tears stopped, and then she enthusiastically gave a thumbs up and responded:

"Okay! I'm a good card player in town!"

The two sat down on the ground and started playing cards face to face.

"..."

This is too free.

Everything here seems to be divided into different worlds one after another, and everyone is in this space.

It seems that everyone is independent in different worlds.

Many parents and media reporters began to envy these freshmen, who can play in this new copy world.

Yes, for adults like them, this assessment is just fun.

Real life is tiring enough. If there is a completely free world for them to kill time, it might be really interesting.

Victor snapped his fingers again, attracting everyone else:

"The freshmen's assessment will allow them to continue, and now it's time for us to experience something else."

The surrounding scene changed again, and the whole town began to collapse in an instant.

Then, the rubble miraculously reassembled from the air.

A huge and terrifying arena suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

At some point, they sat in the audience seats of the arena, looking at the venue below.

Even they themselves didn't know when they became spectators.

Victor stood in the center, looking at the tattered flags fluttering around and the hot sand and dust that kept rolling up, but he seemed to be out of it.

With his hands in his pockets, his expression was calm.

Countless people were confused.

What does Victor want to do?

At this moment, the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, and lightning flashed rapidly between the clouds.

The wind swirled violently in the center of the arena, blowing up hot flying sand and biting heat.

The dull roar came from the dark clouds to everyone's ears, and the fierce airflow and powerful majesty brought great pressure to everyone present.

The blue giant body passed through the crackling and flashing thunder, and the blue was constantly lit up between the haze clouds, like a meteor across the sky.

The huge dragon horn rushed out of the clouds first, and the thunder and lightning kept echoing on it, and even spread to the surrounding air.

The sparks of lightning splashed, as if the whole air was resonating with it.

At this time, the Storm Dragon appeared completely above the arena, shocking the whole audience.

Rachel widened his eyes in astonishment, looking at the huge thing above his head, his face full of disbelief.

Isn't that the Storm Dragon King who died at the hands of Victor! How could he appear here?

Everyone at the scene also widened their eyes. They looked at Victor standing in the center of the arena with shock on their faces.

Victor's black windbreaker fluttered wildly in the wind, like a ghost dancing in the dark night.

Several dazzling formations suddenly lit up around him, complex runes flashed around the formations, and intricate patterns connected between the formations.

Before touching it, I could already feel the terrifying magic.

The formations extended outwards one after another like a corridor of wind, and then were completely penetrated by a ray of light and connected to Victor's body.

"Now," Victor's voice echoed over the entire arena.

"The show begins."