Advanced NPC

Chapter 239 I Don't Know What to Write in the Title
Fairy land.

In the middle hall of the Elven Sanctuary, a brown-haired elf in a white dress stood quietly at the front.

She leaned over slightly, with one hand lightly on the other shoulder, and she was standing in front of a statue praying——

"The demon god warns all believers, to be a demon god out of a demon god, to be light out of light, to be everything out of everything..."

……

"This proverb shall be regarded as eternal light."

When the last sentence fell, she maintained this movement for a while, looking like another statue, and then slowly straightened up after a long time, her hands dropped.

"Hey, "Gary Villa." An old man in a gray robe appeared behind her at some point—he was standing in front of the rose window with sunlight shining through, and his whole person was incompatible with this holy atmosphere—at first glance , but looking at it, the two are subtly fused together.

"Speer." Antovilia turned her head when she heard the voice, glanced at him, and looked away again.

"In the era when the demon gods ruled, this poem was written by Gary Villa, and it was regarded as a manifestation of loyalty and responsibility—who can memorize all of this stuff..." Spelton paused, "Probably they will be laughed at Bar."

Antovilia laughed.

Who made Garivella, who wrote this psalm with all his loyalty and faith, finally make the choice of "betrayal".

"I heard that you had a meeting this morning." Spier said again, "Aisir agreed to help that human race—you vetoed it, although it was useless."

"Since you already know, why are you looking for me?" Antovilia raised her eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone. This incident seemed to annoy her—causing her to walk around in the church Get up, "cooperate with the human race - they are crazy. Wasn't it just to avoid the meaningless fights of the human race when you returned to the elf land?"

Speer looked at her and walked back and forth a little irritably: "You are too stubborn... Oh, I remembered-you don't know all of that."

Antovilia stopped and turned around: "All?"

"The entire covenant between the human race and the elves." Spier said, "This is surprising."

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"The event will start later. The dwarf NPC will operate the classical Aryan cannon. We probably need to beware of Fadu's counterattack." In the tent outside Fadu, Hathaway connected the main line for her after returning to the gathering place of the players. Abai said.

Hathaway said "Oh" and was about to say something when a curious voice sounded: "Are you going to attack the city where my sister is? Is she dangerous?"

The players were startled when they saw a child grabbing Hathaway's back hem and poking his head out carefully. His big eyes were full of curiosity and worry, shining brightly.

"Wow. Whose child is this?"

"It's kind of cute, who is his sister?"

"Isn't this the son of the tavern owner in Zhandu?"

……

Feeling that all the players were focusing on him, Angel was a little nervous, and shrank his neck again.

"Your sister has been imprisoned in Fadu by the bad guys, we have to save her." Hathaway bent down and touched his head, with a gentle smile on her face, persuasive, "You have to cheer us up and break through the city wall." yes."

Angel was taken aback for a moment, a little puzzled: "It's...really?!"

"Yes." Hathaway's smile looked very convincing.

"Then... big brothers and sisters, come on! We must break through the city wall!" Angel's hesitation was dispelled at once, and he excitedly squeezed his two small fists, "Come on!"

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Guan Shanhai couldn't help shrugging his shoulders: "Women are really scary."

I hope this NPC doesn't know the truth...Come on?Wouldn't her conscience ache? !
"So... what is this NPC doing?!" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Called 666." Hathaway was just saying something, when she heard a series of dull footsteps——

"Angel! My Angel!" I saw the tavern owner sprint for [-] meters—although he couldn't see the effect of the sprint—and threw himself in front of Angel, "Where did you go?! Why are you here?" ? Have you encountered any danger! Have you disturbed the adventurers!"

In fact, he was really in danger and was almost robbed.

"I'm fine, Dad." Angel was hugged in the arms of the tavern owner, whispered, then seemed to remember something, and pointed to Hathaway, "This big sister is super powerful—it seems to be almost as good as my sister Woolen cloth!"

You fart, I am much better than your sister.

Oh, before.

Hathaway slandered a few words in her heart, and then heard Abai who walked behind her ask: "What happened to him?"

"This child was almost robbed." Hathaway touched her nose.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh therefore' than when he heard her words, the other players were also a little bit surprised - Jiang Sheng was a little bit surprised, holding a pig doll in his hand, "What's going on?! "

"Speaking of this..." Hathaway saw that the tavern owner was still talking to Angel, and ignored their intentions for a while, and was half puzzled, "The elf players are still in a state of isolation from the players here ?"

As a hidden race, elf players "play a different game" with them after entering the game. The forum is different, and friends cannot be added.

"Hmm... as usual." A Bai replied casually.

"The NPCs in the Elf Land are not open for traffic—" Pale face is a little familiar with this—as the only elf player who is active outside the Elf Land, "you should only be able to get here if you have received a special task."

Hathaway raised her eyebrows.

It is not open to traffic... I can figure out who disagrees with my feet.

Received a special mission——

It seems that the players of the Demon Race are the same.

"Where is Keluo?" Hathaway tilted her head and thought for a while before asking.

"This lady adventurer wants to see Lord Keluo?" The tavern owner seemed to have finished talking with Angel, pulled him, and replied to Hathaway's words, "I'll take you there!"

Hathaway nodded.

"The dwarves should be able to use the classical Aryan cannon to point at the towers of Fadu, because it's useless elsewhere." Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to have remembered something, and sent a message to Ah Bai, "Pay attention to the rhythmic players... In addition to the elves... there are also some demon players. I don't know if they will participate in the task of destroying the player's actions."

A Bai answered the communication, and when he heard her words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Demon Race—this obviously looks like a villain, but there are players, and they will make trouble?
But what is even more surprising is... Hathaway didn't seem very surprised when she mentioned them, and her tone was casual from beginning to end.

Naturally, there is no "like" to mention, but there is no obvious "dislike".

But she used to be "Antovilia".

The Antovilia that Abai learned was in charge of the battle against the demons. For a long time, the enemy was "only" the demons.

Even though she no longer has the identity of the past, her attitude towards the demons has become... a bit different?

(End of this chapter)