Advanced NPC

Chapter 187

When Ah Bai came, these players were still obsessed with arguing frantically over whether to drink apple juice or orange juice at the party, and they were almost tearing up, it was terrifying to death.

"Sand sculpture, you! If you say juice, of course it's apple juice!"

"Tumor! Orange juice is not a mainstream drink at all!"

"Hey, you're still mainstream, it's good to drink!"

"I'm unorthodox and I'll choose orange juice today! See you on the road after class! Whoever goes first at the red light loses!"

"Stupid, do you think the car is still driving on the ground now?"

——The scene was thrilling, with a faint tendency to jump around.

Abai: "..."

"Oh, Ah Bai is here." Guan Shanhai was lazily eating melons as a bystander. Now he saw Ah Bai and greeted him with a smile, "Do you want to express your opinion too?"

"Lemonade." He only heard him say lightly, walked over and pulled out a chair, and sat down.

Emotional interpretation of what is "immovable as a mountain".

Guan Shanhai: "..."

You young people are really unique, just now Yinkong Frye has been arguing for grapefruit juice and was thrown out by Yuge...

"Hey, stop arguing, and order whatever you like to drink." Guan Shanhai shook his head with a smile, then looked at Ai Jue and said, "Ai Jue—Ah Bai is here, see what you're talking about now?"

Who knew that Ai Jue, who was calm and chatting with the players just now, turned his head to the side and snorted coldly.

Guan Shanhai: "..."

What is it?Why are you still losing your temper?
Of course, Guan Shanhai didn't know why Ai Jue was angry, but he felt that there was a generation gap between himself and the young people, and his mood was complicated.Ah Bai didn't care about Ai Jue's mood at all, and turned a blind eye: "What's going on now."

"The rebels led by Ke Luo are still in the dwarven garrison. I don't know what they are waiting for. Sirul is only slightly approaching the direction of the temple capital - it makes people feel very useless." Fish Song immediately Responding to what he was saying, he said slowly, "Do you have any clues?"

"What are they waiting for?" Ah Bai said slowly, "Not only the dwarves and the rebels, but the black prince is also waiting for something."

What are you waiting for?

The hell knows.

"Various tasks are quite normal. In daily conversations, there will be a few more words about the glory of the Silver Empire—" someone said, "There are a few tasks in the capital of the temple that mention a place called Kale District." place."

"How to say?"

"The group of people seemed to support Xier Hai, and after Xier Hai's death, they were ordered to make a large number of weapons—most of the tasks we received were to find materials."

Kale District supports the people of Hill Hay...

"Does Hathaway have anything to say about this?" Yuge asked suddenly, "What's her main storyline?"

Hathaway's ability to control the plot is already quite famous in the eyes of these people. Instead of guessing what is there, it is better to let a professional do it.

"She should come soon..." A Bai opened the communication and took a look.

"It's so stupid, my brother pretends not to exist but you are so familiar with the girl, you are poisonous..." At this moment, Ai Jue finally said a word - a voice full of resentment echoed in the room...

"..."

"..."

"..."

At this moment, Hathaway opened the door and came in. When she saw so many people, she couldn't help being surprised: "Why are there so many people——"

Then feel the atmosphere is a little subtle.

Hathaway: "???"

"It's okay, he's in menopause." Abai said.

"..."

"..."

Are you fucking menopause? !Ai Jue was so angry that he almost wanted to rush over to beat him up, but Guan Shanhai managed to hold him back: "It's okay, you're not in menopause, no... Be good, be good."

Ai Jue: "???"

The hand that was about to be waved was quickly withdrawn without a trace--the goose bumps on the hands were frightened by this sentence.

"Ahem, I coax my daughter like this." Guan Shanhai stroked his hair.

"..."

Ai Jue was even angrier.

However, this moment made him half discouraged, well, he can't get up anymore.

……

Inexplicably ate a melon - Hathaway blinked her eyes, what kind of illness did this group of people relapse during the time she was away?
"Hasewi—I don't know how the event will go on now, what do you think?" Fortunately, there are normal people in the room——Yuge pulled back the crooked building with a blank face and conscientiously, looking at Hathaway.

"I have a little idea." Hathaway really didn't disappoint them, "If it's just to kill Alfred, it's easy."

Look, boss, this is boss—

When everyone said "ah?" "what?" "what happened?" "what's going on?"

And it's "just to kill Alfred"-listen, this rhetoric, this momentum!
"Then what are we going to do?" The players suddenly became interested.

Hathaway glanced at them, squinted her eyes and smiled: "In this case..."

-

Calle district.

Kenrell, the black-eyed blacksmith was standing in the workshop at this time, the table was full of various things, and he was buried in it, busy with some records-a dagger shining with silver light was placed on the ground. In a corner of the house, it is difficult for people who don't pay attention to this corner to find such a thing.

He was contemplating carefully, and his whole body was gray-black - his brows were knit together, and his dark eyes had a heaviness that was not close to his appearance.

It's actually not a good place to work - there's a lot of noise coming in from outside the window very quickly.

"Aren't you going too far? You have completed the workload required by the Black Prince—we simply don't have time to cast anything else!"

"He won't give us a penny either!"

"Hehe—who doesn't know what the Kalai District represents! To betray His Royal Highness the Black Prince is treason—we are fighting for glory, but you are doing meaningless things."

"This is punishment, make up your mind—betrayers!"

click.

The quill in Kenrell's hand was forcibly broken from it - his hand was scratched, and there were shallow bloodstains.

He gritted his teeth, and the indescribable pain made his expression a bit weird—the word "Chuan" was twisted between his brows, and his lips were blushing from the corners of his mouth because of too much force.

"It's so miserable." A voice said suddenly.

Kenrell raised his head suddenly, and saw the woman standing at the door at some point——

"You were the one who walked with Esther before..." Kenrell narrowed his eyes.

But there seems to be something else that he overlooked.

Isn't it Hathaway?

"Probably." Hathaway said, looking past him, looking at the dagger in the corner, "Is there no other way, Kalei District—you even thought of a way to assassinate Yerisa."

Kenrell raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

Hathaway hooked her mouth: "You know what I'm talking about."

A lot of things have happened recently, and Hathaway actually has a feeling that one thing after another is suddenly caught off guard...

(End of this chapter)