Advanced NPC

Chapter 106 What is it? Is it limited to the Phantom Spirit Race?

Hathaway stood on a circular stone platform with curved lines, in front of her eyes were busy players, a boss in a bad condition, and scattered light spots around the boss.

In her eyes, the picture is slow, frame by frame at the slowest.

I always feel that something is weird, maybe because it is different from "last time".

Her memory is not good, and many things need years of accumulation to be able to remember. In theory, she doesn't remember "past things".But after coming here, maybe everything is too different from the past, and fragments of the past will pop up in my mind at any time.

It's... in the way.

"I'm in trouble." She shook her head and said softly, forcing herself to come back to her senses, "The accelerated collapse of the life circle, is this intentional or..."

……

"Miss, do you know life spells—" Suddenly, a mysterious voice with a pale face sounded.

The voice was inexplicable, so scared that Hathaway almost raised her hand and gave him a petrified—what the hell, brother?Don't you know that people who are lamenting the hardships of the world can't be scared? !

"I know." She took a moment to recover, resisting the urge to roll her eyes.

She knew a thing or two about spells, even life spells.

"Wow, it's amazing."

"..." Hathaway was speechless, "What exactly do you want to say?"

What does it mean?
His pale face changed slightly, and he looked around: "Hmm... I want to ask you something about this."

"Life spell?" Hathaway was taken aback.

The pale face nodded solemnly.

"Don't think about it." Who knew that Hathaway had a bucket of cold water under her hood, "No race can withstand such power—whether it is giving up life or gaining life, it belongs to the domain of the demon god."

"Taboo?"

"The unbearable power of a short life." Hathaway sighed, flashed a certain skill with him, and shared it in a straight line by the way. Seeing that he was so proficient, while still looking at her seriously, she couldn't help but have a delicate expression. "Although... these spells would be considered evil spells in the non-mage world."

"That……"

"The chat time is over." Hathaway interrupted him suddenly.

Pale face froze for a moment, then turned around to see eight beams of light formed on the field, six of which were very dark in color and two of which were very light in color.

"What are you—" Hathaway went directly to Fingoli.

"The vitality is weak, let the adventurer make up for it." Fingley raised his eyelids, "Don't you understand how the magic of life works, and you still ask such a simple thing?"

That's life force...!
Hathaway pursed her lips and turned to look at the boss until she saw cracks appearing on the surface of the Tower of Shadows.

...It's really going to be over.

Wait for the "vitality" of these players...

Never mind!
"Go to a few people to pass... the magic power to the pillars." Hesevi gritted her teeth, let out a breath, and raised her head.

When encountering an unknown mechanism, what players are afraid of is not that someone will command blindly, but that there will be no command. Hearing Hathaway say this, although he doesn't know why, he still swarms towards the two light-colored beams.

"..." Hathaway had to admit that the adventurers were indeed "relaxing" in this respect.

Unexpectedly, someone looked at her with some deep meaning in his eyes.

……

There is one advantage of this multi-player - the player's enthusiasm has been drained, and he is a bit of a Buddha. Everything is resigned, and he has such a mentality in any situation. On the contrary, there is no overreaction. When he stabilizes, he can even chat in an orderly manner. of……

"How many stages is this boss... I've never seen such a casual one..."

"Who knows, in other words, will the equipment be dropped later..."

"It looks good!"

"Don't think about it, can you fight hard first..."

……

Congratulations, the boss's blood volume is close to 1%.

The player did not appear to be worried by Hathaway, so she was slightly relieved,
"It should be completely collapsed, come here!" However, Fingeri's voice was full of tension.

Hathaway quickly retreated after hearing the words, black light descended from the sky, sunken, and the picture when it broke was covered up, but the sound made the players who heard it thrilling, as if some giant beast was released——

Boom-!
Hathaway narrowed her eyes until the black completely disappeared, and the venue was in dilapidation——

The Tower of Shadows collapsed completely, its large and small wreckage was scattered all over the stone platform, and the bridge was smashed to pieces.

And the players were shrouded in a purple mask, unscathed - Fingley stood in it, heaving a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous... If the vitality provided by the root is not enough, it will be over."

"Wow……"

"Has it passed?"

"Why do I feel inexplicable?!"

"It is not good?!"

There are a lot of players in a trance—the so-called passing inexplicably is probably the case.

Crap, of course it's pleasing.

TMD is finally over!
Especially...you can touch the box after passing it!

Fingley was still standing in the protection and did not turn off the spell, but the players rushed out impatiently, not caring at all how precarious and thrilling the venue looked...

"..." Fingeri was startled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Hathaway.

What the hell, are these adventurers dying? !

Hathaway spread her hands, saying that she didn't know them.

There were three golden boxes lying quietly on the stone platform.

"It seems to be given according to the team?" Seeing this, Ai Jue couldn't help asking.

"Wonderful!"

"Rubbing hands excitedly."

"Can we dismantle 24 teams?!"

"..."

"..."

Seeing that most people were excited by this idea, Hathaway suddenly felt ashamed, thinking whether she should jump off the side to prove that she didn't want to be with them.

But no one can stop the player from opening the chest.

"I'm so stupid, I actually have equipment!" As soon as the box was opened, voices of surprise came from the team channel.

The last group copy was the Demon God Book, and there was no such thing at that time.

"It's still the equipment of the Phantom Spirit Race--Miss Sister is so cool!" The next words made Hesevi stunned.

What the hell?Is it Phantom Spirit Clan equipment?
To be honest, she didn't see her own equipment many times in the instance.

"The attribute is not bad." Abai made a brief evaluation, and readily gave up the ownership of the item.

Generally speaking, the items in the box have to be obtained through the degree of demand—in simple terms, roll, roll dice—and the equipment of the Phantom Race can be obtained by one person here, and there is no need to roll at all.

The others were also very straightforward—to the point that Hathaway got the equipment quickly, and was still a little dazed.

"My grass?"

"???"

"We also have Phantom Spirit equipment here—"

"What the hell, is it so dark?"

"No, our team is too!"

"...???"

Before Hathaway thanked her, there was a strange cry next to her.

"What? Is it limited to the phantom spirit clan?"

Boxes from other teams...

Is it also the equipment of the phantom spirit clan?
What's this……

What's the situation, hello? !

"It's all Phantom Spirit Race equipment..." Hathaway also felt a little weird.

"Of course." Fingley said suddenly at this moment, successfully attracting attention.

(End of this chapter)