دانلود رمان انگلیسی “استخوان های شکسته” – یک فانتزی litrpg

Peace was an odd thing to wake up to after the past week. Actually, it was an odd thing after all my time in New Realm Online. I thought back to everything that had happened in the last few months. After a horrific accident in with a truck cost me the use of my legs back in the real world, Terry, my best friend that I met in rehab, managed to score me a medipod and access to the game. For the first few hours it was an amazing experience. I could walk again. I could fight monsters, earn gold and experience from quests, and go on adventures! But then I made the biggest newbie mistake imaginable. I showed off a unique and powerful sword to a group of adventurers from the Braven guild. They seemed nice at first, befriending me but then murdered me! And then they spawn camped me, killing me over and over trying to get at that sword. Out of spite and indignation, I used on of my VIP options and rerolled my special, unique flavor of elf and started over from scratch. As a half dark elf. Which wasn’t a bad option except for the seriously reduced stats as my punishment for rerolling. And to top it all off nobody likes dark elves and they like them even less when they’re half something else.