Dark Eldar

That evening, after bidding farewell to Dark, Ludar drank alone in his room. He had secretly bought several bottles of medium-strength rum and stored them in his magic backpack, intending to "drink them all in one go" that night!

Dak has very strict arms control. Ludar hadn't expected Dak to follow him the entire way.

"Why are some things, some people, some heroes always so several levels above me?" In the dimly lit tent, Ludar lay half-reclined. Although he drank quickly, his alcohol tolerance was indeed enormous. He used to "practice" regularly. His wine reserves in this other world were also renowned. In major auction houses, a bottle of "Emerald Red Wine" worth 10 gold coins was several levels above "Quality Dry Red Wine"!

The night was deep and still. Ludar was certain that even if he broke his rule and drank in the camp this time, Dark wouldn't dare say anything, after all, he had just been "taken" back from the brink of death. Although he was very grateful to the elf siblings, Irete and Eliza, for some reason, his thoughts quickly aligned with Dark's. Perhaps under the influence of alcohol... Maybe he felt a little bit that Dark was "cruel"? Ludar quickly dismissed that thought. After all, "that" was the "ultimate power" he wanted! (Secret)

"If only the Barbarian King were here. I wonder if he's made a name for himself in Gludin?" Luddar, who desperately wanted to emulate the "cold-blooded" Barbarian King, suddenly missed the rare elite monster. This was completely contrary to his original intentions.

Gludin 211465, the new city lord "Barbarian King," has almost turned Gludin into a "refugee camp." All sorts of strange and eccentric "young people" have been recruited by him. The newcomers are often helpless and like to gather at the "military teleportation gate" to see if there are any "bugs" or backdoors, hoping to "steal" into the "other world."

"Hey! YOU, want to join Gludin City? Let's fight together!"

"..." (Speechless)

"Are you coming or not?? Yes!! I'm talking to you!!"

"..." (Speechless)

"Feed? Useless kid! Daydreaming is no substitute for hard work!!!"

"..." (utterly speechless)

The Barbarian King's recruitment language is extremely crude. But it perfectly suits newcomers who have no "goals." [Note: Level 2 maps are cheap, some even have promotions, like free drinks or pizzas. It would be a shame not to log in and check it out. But if you do log in, most of them, like those recruited by Dark in the early days, will be very difficult to develop in terms of combat power. Of course! There are also "spies" mixed in, such as the suspected prophet "Mana" (half-human, an ally of the Oni race), who are often "VIP" members of the Level 2 maps. Their monitoring purpose is mainly to prevent the emergence of new "forces," such as "otherworldly" or "exchange students" from unknown places, and most importantly, to prevent "intruders." ... ...

In another world, similar organizations exist, stationed under the command of an elder. They frequently patrol the entire map using their "roaming second skill" (mana-saving), targeting locations where "singularities" (hidden map elements) might appear. While remotely monitoring from a defensive standpoint, the elders' work is quite thorough. However, they've begun to question "order." Although "duty" and "meditation" protect the other world, they are also indirectly protecting "order," though they (the spellcasters) themselves are unaware of it. High-ranking elders like Schopenhauer and Elder Sun Yun are capable of discerning this...

Gludin's New Recruit Training Camp (211455). It's bustling with activity. The most eye-catching figure is their new city lord, the "Barbarian King," a "rare elite monster" who looks incredibly cool even without a mount.

Various of them were not fully developed, some even truly "underage novices." When they saw the mighty and towering Barbarian King, they couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up!

"Look at him! And look at ourselves. A monster, and a rare elite at that. How did he train? We may be human, but why do I feel like we're not even as good as him?" a young human (assassin, level 19) who looked about 16 or 17 years old muttered. (Common language)

The Barbarian King could hear him. He simply brandished his gleaming golden cane, limping along at a steady pace, eyes fixed ahead, dust billowing. He completely ignored any comments or suggestions from the novice soldiers present (not censored). The Barbarian King was "astonished" by these newcomers. He had a thousand words to say, but he couldn't speak them... He didn't know where to begin... The "free will" of rare elites, from pre-selection to creation, and finally to generation, is not something that can be easily achieved by simply reaching "Noble 3" or "Noble 4." Many people have the misconception that creating a "rare elite" and creating an "elite" should be about the same difficulty. Later, they will discover that things like "hidden skills," "awakening level," "intelligence," and "overall bonuses per level" are completely different...

The reasons for believing creation is simple are as follows: Creating a regular elite Barbarian King like the 17th Legion is relatively easy; you can usually select one if you want. However, this is predicated on having "VIP1." Further: Where do other "class-change NPCs" end up? That's a personalized behavior of expert IDs, such as the "little beauty" Elisa, who maintains close ties with the artifact Creator's Hammer... Don't always assume that top players are all "male." Among girls, there are also mysterious figures as powerful as Dream's Tears; they might just be "shy," or perhaps "guess" they come from privileged backgrounds? Let's assume that money and fame are already external things to these "mysterious expert girls"...