Advanced NPC

Chapter 28 You guys are cheating!
"What's the matter?" Miranda looked at her, although she was still calm, she spoke faster than usual.

The NPC was in a trance—why do you feel that Mrs. Miranda, who has always been indifferent, seemed a little surprised?But the idea was only for a moment, and suddenly felt impossible, shook his head hurriedly, and said anxiously: "The things that I said to be done before, the order was too hasty, and the materials were not enough..."

Miranda raised her eyebrows: "You know that thing is urgent."

"That's right, what if Your Highness... Hey, what should I do? Everyone is so busy now, who has time to find..." The NPC continued to worry.

Could it be that Miranda is not busy when these errand NPCs are busy?
Miranda was silent.

Hearing what they said, Hathaway rolled her eyes, and said at the right time: "How about I come to help?"

"Ah? You..." The NPC was startled, only to realize that Hathaway was here. After hearing her words clearly, he looked at Miranda hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do until the communication element of Master Adeno is over! Don't worry about adventurers doing business." Hathaway continued to work hard.

When the NPC heard it, he exclaimed subconsciously: "Isn't Adeno..."

"Let her go." Miranda thumped in her heart, and took a step forward, blocking the NPC, her tone was urgent and fast.

It was blocked quickly, but Hathaway's eyes were also very good.

Sure enough, something happened...

[Congratulations on successfully accepting the mission "Preparation"]

"Take her to the Adventurer's Workshop." Miranda waved her hand to chase her away, and turned around to leave.

Hathaway wanted to try something more, but failed - other NPCs went up to her and talked about other things when she just left.

Still looks busy.

Hathaway thought about it in her heart for a while, without much hesitation, she turned her head and smiled at the NPC: "Then... thank you."

"..." The NPC only felt his scalp go numb.

Why do you feel that this smile is so wrong...

I thought I could get out of the "sea of ​​bitterness", but suddenly realized that I was walking with this player again.

Woohoo, why is she so miserable...

"Go... let's go."

She has to be strong...

Hathaway looked in the direction she was heading: "The Adventurer's Workshop is outside the Silver Land of the Empire?"

"Of course the adventurer's workshop is outside the Silver Land." The NPC said of course.

Hathaway raised an eyebrow.

From the player's point of view, this is fine.

But in Hathaway's view——

"Could it be...the dwarf's workshop?" Hathaway asked again.

"Ah."

tsk...

Although Hathaway didn't know the structure of the empire's silver land, she knew that mages were so lonely that the workshops must be small for one person, and no matter how big they were, they would not be ten times larger.

The dwarves are different. That race is engaged in production, and after being organized, it becomes a workshop, and the workshops are all large.

This also means mass production.

——So, what is the silver land of the empire going to do?
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The dwarf workshop, or the player production area, is not far from the silver land of the empire, and the NPC will arrive soon with Hathaway.

——This name was introduced by the tea fire.

"Dwarf workshop? We call it the production area, why did the lady suddenly ask this, do you want to play a production profession?" Chahuo said on the other end of the communication.

"Production occupation?"

"For example, your Templar Mage is a combat class, used to kill monsters, and a production class is used to produce." Although Chahuo is not very professional, fortunately, it is still easy to understand.

Hathaway looked at the well-ordered production area—the sound of jingling was heard in her ears, groups of dwarves carrying hammers were in groups, and mine carts carried ore forward from the track built on the side of the path.

A very strange feeling...

"There are no racial requirements for production occupations, and there are many types. Young ladies can find specific production associations to add according to their interests. These associations should be concentrated in the production area-the system will increase formulas according to level." Chahuo continued, "The level limit and current It is the same as your combat class, which is level 60."

Hathaway understood a little bit, and after talking about Cha Huo, she just received a message from a friend over there, and hung up the communication: "I have to hang up beforehand! Miss sister, don't forget me! Call me if you have anything! I am on call!"

"The materials that need to be prepared can be learned from the manager. Theoretically, there is no time limit, but please hurry up." The NPC also brought Hathaway to stop in front of a building at this time.

After speaking, I couldn't wait to wave goodbye, not wanting to stay for a long time.

"..." Hathaway silently reflected on whether she had really frightened them.

but……

Forget it, things are more important now.

Hathaway lifted her legs and walked into the building in front of her. Looking past the marble columns in the hall, she realized that besides the dwarves, there were also many human races.

Or there are many players.

"Hey, isn't this mission in this direction?"

"Isn't this material too doggy?"

"Why do you have to wait for the next level-has anyone done this task!"

“Wow new recipe!”

"Wait a minute and I'll buy you an orange..."

……

It seems that there are quite a lot of people playing production professions?

"Hello..." Hessewim paused and walked towards the nearest NPC.

"Please go to the front desk to go through the formalities of joining the trade union; the first door in this direction is the adventurer's workshop area, only that one, no other small, medium, or large VIP's; each workbench has a detailed The production process, please read each word clearly; each formula has a different success rate depending on the formula and its own level, and the success rate has nothing to do with us, we will not take the blame..."

"..."

"I don't have hidden tasks here. If you want to increase the production level, please continue to improve your production ability to achieve it. There is no sand sculpture task that reaches the full level in an instant. Don't ask."

"..."

"We don't have the service of recycling defective products and returning high-value gold coins. Don't ask us why we don't collect them. Please go out and throw away the garbage."

"..."

"Is there anything else?"

Hathaway touched her forehead silently.

That sounds really exciting.

"Actually, I received a mission from Miranda-sama, and she asked me to help prepare the materials." Seeing the NPC's indifferent expression, Hathaway felt uneasy for no reason.

"What? You were invited by Miranda? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Who knew that the NPC's expression changed, and he smiled kindly, and took out a list of materials, "This is the missing material."

Hesevi complained about her incompetence, took the materials silently, thought for a while, and said in a wrong way: "Master Miranda also asked me to do some simple material processing. I am in a hurry, so you can prepare one for me... a little less Is it a human workshop?"

"Of course, please follow me!"

... TMD what kind of discrimination is this.

and……

The NPC quickly brought her to a small workshop - there were only three or four consoles in this workshop, and there were no people there.

"This is a small workshop for adventurers, you can use it as you like."

"..."

It was agreed that there is only one standard adventurer workshop.

You are a fraud!
It was only then that Hathaway realized that her status had risen by more than one level, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it really okay for you to be like this...?"

"As long as it is an adventurer recommended by Lord Miranda, we feel very qualified!" The NPC continued to laugh.

"...I don't even seem to have the qualifications of the Alchemy Association." Hathaway said again.

[Congratulations on successfully accepting the mission "Join the Alchemy Association"]

"Small things. Just do whatever you want and hand it in."

"..."

(End of this chapter)