Advanced NPC

Chapter 183 This Strange Feeling
Dwarf resident——

This dwarf resident is not the territory of the dwarves, but the place where the alliance of the dwarves and the human rebels camped in the Silver Empire.

Sirul had already slipped to the junction of the human race and the dwarf race, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong with taking a step forward "naturally".

——At this time, he was sitting in the tent of the dwarf king in the station.

Since the Templar mob was brought here today, the activities in the Templar Capital have also stopped, and there is nothing to fight. On the one hand, the players wondered, and on the other hand, they quickly forgot about it, and went to their own games , it was late at night again, so there was not a single player here in Xilu.

Until Hathaway came over.

Sensing her coming, Siru put down the documents in his hand, raised his eyelids: "You are really serious."

It was obviously talking about the templar mob who was beaten by Hathaway so much that he doubted his life.

"You tease me." Hathaway walked in, quite speechless.

I am very clear about her strength—at most, people will temporarily lose the ability to resist; moreover, a templar—in Hathaway’s view, he is also a trained one, so he is disabled, and I am really sorry for his share. Secondary school momentum.

"It's really teasing you."

"..."

Seeing Hathaway's deflated expression, Siru felt better after being blocked by the players recently, so he said, "There's something wrong with that templar."

"where?"

Sirius pointed his finger.

Hathaway: "..."

Hathaway: "Have you played enough?"

"I'm not joking." Xilu said, "Although the traces are not obvious, it must have been affected by some spell."

What?
Hathaway stared, not quite convinced: "Spells involving the mind?"

"Well, there's no specific conclusion yet." Sirul nodded, and as he spoke, he took out something from the drawer and threw it out.

Hathaway received it in her hand, and opened her hand to see——

"Are you so casual... Can this be thrown around?" Hathaway was shocked.

What is this?

Phantom Cage - Hathaway's first liver thing as a player.

"Aren't there any other bonuses?" Hathaway knocked on the attribute and looked at it, frowning to express dissatisfaction.

Xilu was heartbroken when he heard the words: "Do you know how rare something that can carry phantom power is?! Don't learn from those adventurers who push their feet! This weapon can be upgraded every 10 levels and can adapt to your level. It is very easy to use. ——You know what a fool!”

In this way, it can be regarded as the utmost benevolence and righteousness. There is no magic weapon, at most it is more convenient and less restricted.

Hathaway coughed, raised her hand, looked at this silver ball with intricate patterns, looked it over carefully, and remembered something: "Can the power of phantom be used on other objects, right?"

Sirul nodded: "You've been talking a lot of nonsense lately."

"..."

Hathaway let out a "tss", and said in a non-surprising way: "Is there any way to crush this thing?"

——You just got it and asked how to smash it? !

Xilu didn't speak, and didn't know if he was angry. After thinking about it, he raised his hand: "Come here..."

——Throw out this ungrateful and brain-dead adventurer!

Hathaway: "..."

Hathaway: "I'm not I without you wait for you to listen to me—"

"I don't listen."

"..."

Hathaway had a headache: "What is the black prince's ability to control the phantom?"

Siru stopped raising his hand when he heard this - this question can be said to hit the nail on the head.

"Who made his weapon?"

Xilu raised his eyebrows: "Do you think it was done by the dwarves?"

Hathaway asked speechlessly: "Except for the dwarves, who can cast containers related to life spells?"

"It is said that King Hitt left three relics for his descendants." Xilu was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "The first is his notes, which should be related to silver protection. The first is "The Proverbs of Alendia", the only one in Hiranvia, and the third is a weapon that can control phantom power—I don't know what it has been changed to now."

After thinking about it, Xilu added: "But no matter what kind of weapon it is, its essence is a 'magic cage'."

Imprison the phantom in exchange for the power of the phantom.

"Can you smash the phantom cage... that's it. Interesting idea—little girl, you can indeed defeat the black prince by smashing the phantom cage held by him, but you must know that all his powers are not just phantoms Cage." Sirul immediately understood Hathaway's meaning, "What you are going to face is the most talented mage of the human race for hundreds of years—and adventurers really have very little understanding of spells."

Hathaway: "..."

Hathaway: "?"

Why do you think these words are familiar?
Adventurers have little knowledge of spells...

"I really envy adventurers who have no threshold, it's really easy to be."

"..."

It feels really good to have my evaluation of the players turned to an NPC speaking to me...

Sour...

-

"The special bullet... smashed the black prince's phantom cage?" Abai was still processing the data of a dungeon when he received the communication from Hathaway.

Hathaway still has the moral sentiment of not disturbing people's work. When she learned that Abai was processing data, she would not send a message to disturb her. It can never be finished, and it will never be finished. It is tantamount to dreaming to wait for this man who enjoys processing data to get rid of huge data.

So Hathaway began to boldly send messages casually.

——Ah Bai is probably getting used to this communication that will appear at any time, and now he is calm and composed, thinking for a while and saying: "Where to get the task, it can be used as a reference."

Is it too early to say this?

There is no question of whether it is early or not.

From Ah Bai's point of view, sooner or later he will have to face the big boss, but to Hathaway, only by defeating the Black Prince can he continue.

"Where is Siru." She replied.

Abai silently wrote down the memo, and changed the processing order of the memo, then as if he remembered something, his hand left the panel, slowly dropped to his side, and asked: "How is Esther's mission going. "

Hathaway was slightly startled, wondering if the giant still remembered this.

Whether the task is big or small——

"Alfred rejected Iser's request to join the official knight order?" After listening to Hathaway's statement, Abai said slowly, "Did you go to see Sirul just now?"

"That's right, take the phantom cage, and tell me that the templar has a brain problem."

"The Templar's brain problem..." Abai lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast a light shadow, "Could it be related to Alfred?"

Eh?Hathaway stopped in her tracks.

Hathaway had already returned to the capital of the sanctuary, just in time for the pouring rain in the middle of the night——the sound of rattling in one's ears hit the walls, eaves, and the ground indiscriminately.

"If this spirit-affecting spell is related to morale..." Because of the sound of rain, she had to listen to the communication carefully to hear Abai's indifferent voice, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Alfred, is it...

"Recently, when Ai Jue was discussing the possibility with other presidents—I felt that the city of the temple can be won in another way." A Bai said again, "Through the capital of the temple..."

"Oops--!"

However, a low cry suddenly sounded from Hathaway's side.

Abai was startled.

A unique voice sounded at the moment the communication was interrupted, and Ah Bai said "Hello", and when he suddenly raised his head, he suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was blurred for a moment.

This feeling...how familiar.

(End of this chapter)