MTL - I Became an In-game NPC-v2 Chapter 20 So-called everyday

The next way back was very calm. Bud took the lead in front of him. He wandered out of the sky, and the leaves of Winter Winter followed silently, thinking all the way.

The sky was almost bright when approaching the city of Bretnia. The thousands of players who had gathered here had already dispersed, and there were few people at the gate of the city. The NPC guards yawned and praised the great scene last night.

"You didn't see it, those restless adventurers ..."

Entering the stone road in the city, a group of women in the distance saw the winter leaves, stood up from the stone bench by the road, and greeted them.

The female mage heard her voice calling, raised her head, and suddenly found that Bud in front of her did not know when to put on a black robe again, hiding her iconic appearance.

"So, just separate here! If there is anything, leave a message for me, I will pay attention." Bud owed, and turned to the corner of the side building.

I do n’t know what to say. After all, they do n’t talk about each other ’s identity. They are just strangers who have just met and completed a mission. They are far from talking about the word companion.

For Bud, the half-elf mage gave him a lot of surprises and great potential, but that's all.

After experiencing this adventurous winter leaf, there are many that need to go back to digest slowly. Bud ’s combat strategy has made her eyes bright. Based on the several skills used by Centaur, including her thought Hidden fog of garbage, combined with each other, maximizes the combat effect without using any powerful skills.

Utilizing the surrounding environment, even the former enemy dogheads have used it. It has to be said that it is more than twice as effective as the current adventurers who are blindly pursuing skill and lethality.

For her mage, the wisdom of casting has been put on the learning agenda. In addition, Bard's means of dealing with the remaining hostile forces need some time to ferment before they can be gradually realized.

Bud round and round, he came to a relatively remote place, thinking while walking.

"It's almost the same thing over the team, so just take the time to talk to the light white rose and talk about the detailed action plan. You have to wait for time.

"The new equipment, the face of the faceless person needs to be dealt with. It is not a long-term plan to suppress the curse by the suit effect. You have to go to the temple, so let's take a look at it, today's daily task."

Thinking of this, he deflected a bit, and walked towards the city wall. After a while, a bad smell appeared, and a very dirty garbage dump appeared in front of him.

Here the sewers are connected below the city wall, the environment is very poor, and the residents living in the vicinity are all the lowest status residents in the city. Some people dump the garbage directly here, and over time, a huge garbage dump is formed, and even a large area around it ~ The NPCs who cleaned the area started to pull the waste here and dump it directly. After all, it was much closer than going around the long road and crossing the city gate to the garbage dump outside the city.

At this time in the early morning, a new batch of domestic garbage was just thrown here, giving off an unpleasant smell.

Bud broke a long branch from the tree next to him, reached inside and scrambled around, and found out soon.

A thing wrapped in red torn socks was picked up by Bud and brought to his eyes.

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"Yes, I hope you don't let me down this time!"

Open it carefully, inside it is a crumpled note paper with crooked strokes filled with dense small letters.

After reading it roughly, Bard's face cooled down, but his heart was angry, his fingertips unconsciously pressed the edges of the thin paper into pieces.

"My daughter, Judy, 14, is a beautiful girl with a gentle temperament. She never speaks swear words. Because of this beauty, she was beloved by the kind Baroness Hewlett. Please do it. I'm just an old maid. I'm just an old man guarding the cemetery. What can I say about it? Only pray for her religiously. "

"Who knows, the baroness's son is a bad-hearted villain. One afternoon, he took his mother to take a nap, and pretended to seduce my kind-hearted daughter into his own room. She, pitiful, Judy, she couldn't resist the death, and fiercely resisted, and then she was dropped by the villain from the second-floor balcony, and her leg was disheveled and broken. "

"When I arrived, she cried and told me the truth. The hateful baroness turned to black and white in order to protect her son. She said that my daughter wanted to seduce her son and marry the rich to escape poverty. Her son Unwilling, my daughter threatened by jumping from the building to such an extent. Poor my daughter was so stupid at the time that she couldn't believe that the old lady who always loved her would say so, the whole person was lying on the ground in pain. , Looked up and asked me, 'Dad, why did they do that?' I will never forget that tragic look. "

"I lost my reputation and broke a leg, but my baby was hurt more deeply than this. She can't believe anyone anymore. She hides in the house and cries all day long. She will never be a beautiful and kind girl again. It's up! "

"Here I beg you, help me, no one believes what my daughter said. Even if they know the truth, they will not offend the powerful man for my bad old man and a lame girl. You are our only. Hope, I am willing to give everything for this, just for revenge! "

As you can imagine, an elderly man listened to the daughter's cry in the room and wrote these contents with trembling handwriting.

Bud closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He had thought about how his path should go.

Stubbornly help the weak and uphold justice?

Do not! Similar things are everywhere in Genesis. As long as there is a dark side in people's places, Bud has no ability to solve them one by one. He is not a believer in the **** of justice. Even those guys are full of pious people!

After a moment of emotion, Bard gradually calmed down and held up his forehead. "Then, if you exclude personal emotional factors, this matter is also worth taking seriously. After all, the other party is the caretaker of the cemetery in Bretnia, NPC The level should be only one level lower than the village head of the original village of May, and maybe because this strange profession will have more connotations to dig! "

Convinced himself with an extremely utilitarian explanation, Bud put away the note and stood up and walked towards the temple.

Your own path is not just to issue tasks as NPCs. How is it different from other NPCs? It's not just fighting as a player, although he did well in previous performances.

Your real advantage is to connect the two, borrow the power of the system, enjoy the freedom of the player, turn the impossible into possible, and go out of the way!

(The recent events have had an impact, and new plot directions are also being conceived. Of course, the unsatisfactory results at the starting point have more or less shaken their fighting spirit, which is undeniable.

However, at least so far, I am still persisting, and have improved a lot from the previous one, so this persistence is not meaningless.

Finally, because I can still enjoy writing, I will continue to write in the future. Welcome to the book review area for discussion and help authors inspire new inspiration! )