Congratulations, You've Become an NPC

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Looking at the words that jumped out in front of him, Arno shrugged.

"Next, you still have to do the real thing."

Since the location of the public security headquarters is not in that building,

So where are their positions?

Where were those magic students mobilized to?

All this still needs to be clarified.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Arno seemed to feel something and looked up at the sky.

The rain fell from the sky and hit the ground, making a pitter-pattering sound.

All the sins in the world seem to be washed away by this rain.

The gloomy clouds covered the entire sky, not revealing the slightest light, as if they didn't want the light to see this ugly scene.

Arno's distance is not far from the place where Christina died just now.

The location is still within the office area.

Christina's body remained where it was.

At this time, her blood that spread on the ground should have merged with the rain.

Bright red colors will also become dull.

Arnuo thought about this casually and walked into the cafe on the side of the street.

He didn't know why, but he felt that he was always connected to the coffee shop.

"welcome."

The beautiful landlady was wiping the table. After hearing the sound of the wind chimes, she quickly walked to the door and bowed slightly to Arnold.

Her face was flushed and she looked like she had been busy for a while.

She is about less than thirty years old. According to the feeling she gave Arnold, she should be around twenty-seven or eighty-years-old.

But she looks like she is still a young girl.

The long, dark hair with a somewhat mysterious sheen was covered by a turban.

From Arno's perspective, she could still faintly see her dangling ponytail.

Besides that,

The landlady is wearing a light pink housecoat that matches her headscarf perfectly.

This outfit carries the innocence and pureness unique to women, and it doesn't look like it's for welcoming guests.

Arnold turned to look at the door, and then he saw the "Closed" sign hanging above it.

"Sorry, it looks like it hasn't opened yet."

Arno said with a chuckle.

His current face is no longer Yanmo's face, but his own face.

Now that the robot has synchronized the data to the cloud, Yanmo's existence has been exposed at this time.

Skynets all over the streets are looking for information about Yanmo.

With that face, it's really not suitable for Arnold's activities.

"Where, since you have come in, you are a guest, why should you bother me?"

The landlady showed a cute smile on her face, smoothed her hair, and said with a chuckle.

Her smile looked as passionate as a girl's and as tender as a young woman's.

——This is a fairy-like figure.

"Then, since the boss lady says so, I won't be polite."

Arno said nothing more and walked to the corner by the window to sit down.

Here, the outside can be seen more clearly.

"The rain is gradually getting heavier."

The landlady said softly.

"It won't be long before it stops."

Arno responded.

His eyes never moved from the window.

"Recently, there have been sudden changes or rainy days, which always give people a bad feeling."

"That's how the royal capital is, it's full of changes every day."

Arno tapped the table with his fingers and said.

The sound of rain outside started to become messy.

Something seemed to be approaching, with an unsettling feeling.

"Would you like to order something?"

The landlady's voice sounded a little uneasy.

Not because I was alone with Arno in this gloomy weather,

It's because the weather itself is unsettling.

"It's cold, bring me a cup of hot cocoa."

Arno turned his head, looked at the pretty and slightly rosy face of the landlady, and said with a smile.

"I understand, I'll be here soon."

"Please wait a moment."

The boss lady bent down, revealing some fair skin.

After that, she walked slowly towards the inner room.

Arno looked out the window again.

The windows were wet with rain and were somewhat blurry, making it difficult to see what was outside clearly.

However, Arnold didn't care either.

He didn't need to see clearly.

However, this location on this street is the only way leading to that building.

Other roads have been blocked due to special testing.

"They should have received the news that their lair was burned down, and they will always come back to take a look."

"As long as I follow you, I can find your real headquarters."

Yanmo thought silently in his heart.

At this time, gentle footsteps sounded in Arno's ears.

He turned around and saw the landlady coming over.

"Your hot cocoa."

Putting the cup on the table, she planned to leave.

Arno looked at the misty cocoa, facing a colorless face.

It should be some time before the security forces arrive.

"I have nothing to do, how about we chat?"

Arno held the cup and took a sip.

"Eh? Me?"

The landlady pointed at herself in confusion.

Even her movements were charming.

"if you can."

Arno smiled and nodded.

At this time, he always seemed very gentle.

"Oh well."

The landlady lifted up her skirt and sat in front of Arno.

This movement of hers was very elegant, not like someone from an ordinary family.

However, Arnold didn't ask any more questions.

The landlady has no use value to him.

He doesn't really want to get involved in the other person's life like this.

That would bring misfortune to the other party and would not bring any benefit to oneself.

Arnold has always only done things that benefit himself at the expense of others, and never done things that would hurt both sides.

"You are still out at this time. Do you have anything to do?"

As soon as we sat down, the lady boss asked this question without any hesitation.

Arno understood her doubts.

This is a special world,

Not long after the change occurred, the streets were deserted and everyone was hiding at home.

It's like this coffee shop is closing.

No one will be out at this time.

"It's just a little something."

Arno stared at the flowing cocoa and said softly.

"You seem to be troubled by something. If you don't mind, you can tell me. Maybe it will make things easier."

Looking at Arno's face, the landlady may have inspired an inexplicable maternal feeling.

Her voice was soft, as light as stepping on the clouds.

"Who in this world can live without worries?"

"We all have our worries, don't we?"

Arno raised his head and looked at the face of the landlady.

"Everyone's troubles must be solved by everyone themselves."

"If you escape and gain temporary comfort, what will happen later?"

He said so.

The landlady shook her head.

"If escaping temporarily doesn't work, then keep escaping."

"Escape to a place where you can feel the warmth."

"As long as this makes you happy, isn't it enough?"