I Became an In-game NPC

In the gradually darkened Aike Forest, Bud left the crowd and took off his black robe to conceal his identity. He was well-equipped and exuding a faint blue light.

After having suffered two losses, Bud finally took the time to get himself a set of equipment, most of which were produced by the team's logistics, first-class appearance, but the actual value is average, after all, the current production players are still in The groping stage.

In addition, there are two other things that come from his mission, which are slightly different.

[Heart of the Faceless (Gray Item)

Item Type: Necklace

Attribute: Will +2]

[Spine Ring of the Faceless (Gray Item)

Item Type: Ring

Attribute: Agile +1]

Although it is not unusual at first glance, even a shabby gray dress that is one level lower than the basic white dress, but in fact, after observing the data core of MS-01, he found that there is a lot of data flowing around the two pieces of jewelry. , Densely packed, even more complex and detailed than the purple achievement equipment that was originally completed for the epic mission.

Will this kind of thing be garbage equipment? Bud doesn't believe it, and the similar prefix at the beginning makes him associate with the suit. After many inquiries, he learns that there is another one that was abandoned near the Ike Forest, according to the collection nature inherited by the Golems from the Dragons. , It is likely to be on this target.

He reached out and scratched in the air. All he could get was air, but the tentacles extended from the core of the data captured a piece of information that happened to pass by.

After reading it, he released the link, took the mission-critical item, the Goblin token from the system backpack, and wore it on his body.

[Choose the effect of exciting items]

Then he had become a tall dog head about 1.5 meters tall with dark rust scales. He could drag the slightly curled tail on the ground, causing a little discomfort, and then Bud tried to make a sound by moving his chin.

【Ding! As the wearer has special occupational skills, the effect of the item is enhanced. 】

"Wang Wang!" The sound in his mouth was like a barking dog, with some faint dragon language majesty.

"Sure enough!" Bud rejoiced, and things went just as he had expected. One of the half-golden messenger professions obtained from Goddess Vol'jin.

[Business jargon (supernatural ability), the Golden Eye messenger will not make "linguistic incompatibility" a barrier that hinders trade. For any slightly wise race, under certain conditions, the Golden Eye messenger can understand the other party's basic language rules and interact with To communicate. 】

(Limited to communication and unable to grasp the other powers of the language.)

Therefore, after Bard equipped with the Kobold token, Bard temporarily possessed the pronunciation method that the Kobold inherited from the Dragon language, but he could not master any ancient language through this skill to meet the requirements of spiritual skills.

When he had done all this, a gurgling noise came from a distance, and a small patrol patrol appeared in the low trees.

The noisy team suddenly stopped, and they looked around with glittering eyes. This kind of creature's unique alerting features made them immediately notice the abnormality behind the woods.

"There is something!"

"Single quantity, eat it!"

After a brief exchange, the dog-head people slowly spread out into a circle, holding the short gun in their hands and walking towards Bud's hiding place.

The latter saw everything clearly, and jumped out when the other party approached, "Wangwangwang!"

A meaningless barking of intimidation accompanied by a very tall figure in the eyes of these dogheads, he succeeded in deterring all approaching people.

Choosing the densest part of the siege circle, Bardala shook his tail and walked away. He ran away the rusty iron gun in front of him, and he yelled at the leader again.

The latter sniffed his nose, but the effects of the quest items gradually began to blur his eyes. Eventually, he tamed the weapon in his hand and lowered his dog's head, "Woohoo."

Bud's eyes were everywhere, indicating that the whimpers of surrender one after another, with the basic effects of tokens and the addition of Bud's personal acting skills, subduing the team's work was a great success.

Counting the number in his mind, Bud was not full in front of the patrol. He turned around and had a plan in mind.

"Wang Wang (Come with me.)" After that, he lifted his legs and walked in the other direction. The other dogheads looked at each other and quickly followed. The original captain did not raise any objections under the influence of the charm effect. Respect the strong, not to mention the trivial matter of changing the patrol route.

Not long after, the doghead played by Bard took this patrol team and met another team. The effect of the task token effect dropped sharply at this time, but he still did not advise.

Take out the bacon secretly taken from the backpack on the road and throw it to the other side, at the same time Bard said loudly. (The new Centaur has a lot of food, go grab it!)

auzw.com Although in a camouflage state, the bard's ability and performance talent bonuses have not expired.

In the middle of Xiao Suo's woodland, a group of dogheads were in the process of scrambling for food. The rumbling dog sounded endlessly. The taste of the food masked Bud's own smell. After a while, he was very satisfied watching all the dogheads slowly unified Opinion, the captain of the second patrol team shook his tail cheerfully, and expressed his willingness to 'do a vote' to the tall Bud.

"Taste those intruders! Get back the delicious food that should belong to us!" That's it! Bard conjectured, after all, he wasn't quite proficient in the Goblin language.

The simple clamor was full of inspiration, and a group of dogheads with limited IQs screamed.

The newly united team has nearly forty Goblin men, with an average level of 15, which is no small amount of power. If any player team encounters in the wild today, there is a danger of being overwhelmed.

"Almost." Contented Bard adjusted his direction and headed towards the Western Centaur Camp.

At the other end, the six-man squad stumbled, but it also entered the vicinity of the dog head camp.

Wanderer Asler is still walking in front, but if he takes a closer look at the soft boots under his feet, he will find that there are already a few small holes, which are caused by a spiked trap.

"Damn saurian!" He noticed something unusual under that leaf, but who could have expected that there were several arrows in the side?

The Goblin will set up simple traps, but he never has the ability to set up concealed serial tricks. Asler swears that it was definitely the first time a guy failed to set up, and he wanted to reset it nearby, but he did n’t clean it up completely, leaving a few The arrows were in place, and they just called me.

It seems that today's luck does not take care of itself!

On the contrary, the companions behind him all thought in their hearts that the wanderer had a good character, although he was annoying, and at least no one else had been injured.

"Wait, there are a lot of guys in front of us, we're about to be found!" Just then, another scout in the team, the cat in the hunter's sunset suddenly said.

Facing the glances of his companions, he whispered: "Sarah (the name of his pet piebald leopard) found some movement and a lot of them, and the other side was surrounding us."

"Good here! Let these stinky guys taste the taste of being slammed by me!" The soldier said in a rough voice in the fourth quarter of mid-summer. After entering the sphere of influence of the Goblet, there was an unpleasant smell everywhere, still from time to time It can kick a piece of disgusting food residue from your feet and make you sick.

The mage Han Dongye also felt the same, "I hope that the food that is not finished is better than the other one." She thought about the black and yellow mixed colors on the soles of her feet.

"Don't forget our goal." The other fighter apparently disagreed.

In the fourth quarter, Midsummer glared and warned his bladed armor, "This group of selfish **** are now working together in concert, huh! Don't think I don't know what idea you have in mind." ~ Hum.

The bladed plate armor didn't care. After looking at the sadness of the halfling warlock Nim, he turned his head and said to the wanderer, "Find another way to go in, this is your job." Compared to the other one, Shield soldier, why doesn't he want to kill with a sword, instead of chasing behind the wanderer's fart in this nasty dirty forest?

Asler shrugged, "I'm happy to serve you, sir!" He glanced at the hunter, and although he didn't want to admit it, having a pet companion did find out in advance.

After a brief controversy, the six-member squad changed its direction in silence, and a dog-head patrol squad was passing their information back to the camp where they could not see it.

"Wang Wang (let them in, kill them, eat them!)"

Obviously, the current enemy-to-friend ratio is not assured for them, and it is the best strategy to completely crush it with absolute advantage.

In the face of many powerful enemies, they will run away, and in the face of those who are weaker, they will swarm up, and now, these dogheads choose to wait.

If nothing else, in the near future, the gorillas will tell this group of reckless adventurers how stupid it is to break into their sphere of influence at night.

But unfortunately, there will probably not be a human stew in the dog's breakfast pot tomorrow, because at this time Bud has led his own men into the temporary sphere of influence of another group of monsters.

Centaur, an orc-type monster with a human upper body and a lower-half-horse body, mainly living in grasslands and forests. Most of them are excellent warriors, carrying bows and spears and nomads in the wilderness with strong waists and legs. And live a life of hunting wild animals.

It is usually a neutral and kind camp. In the few elves tribes in Bud, there are even many detached from the identity of the monster to communicate with intelligent creatures such as elves and become NPCs that can help.

However, these people who enter the Aike Forest now do not belong to this category. They are a rare and chaotic evil camp. Any adventurer killing is considered by the system to eliminate the monsters. Perhaps because of this, they have left their original lives. Tribe, wandering here.

In any case, it is an unwise choice to penetrate into this group of evil creatures at night. When they are still far away, this group of uninvited guests has been found by the sentinel centaur, and the other party quickly gathers, and is alert to the further development of the doghead action.

Dogheads who were bewildered by Bud's rhetoric and generous shots did not know that death was in sight, and blindly and optimistically followed their tall leaders across the default power boundary of both sides.

"Wang Wang (Originally our territory, **** it, take it!)"

"Wang Wang (kill, eat, food!)"

Bud was not so happy. He opened his eyes with vigilance and glanced forward. Suddenly, a shock came from his heart, but a whistle came from the distance. He immediately lowered his body and lay down on the ground. Out of the jungle, from the top of his head, the original position of the head shot.

There was a scream in the back, a dog-headed man with an iron gun covering his shoulder in pain, trying to stop the shot of the shoulder blade.

The battle tonight kicked off unilaterally without warning.