[Comprehensive] Open your mouth and take medicine!

"It's useless to look at me, the opponent is a player, that is to say, it is meaningless to analyze the NPC's psychological state and motives for committing crimes. For players in A-level scenes, completing tasks is the first-level important thing, isn't it? Huh?" I wiped off the nail polish on my nails with nail polish remover, facing Alcid who looked heavy because of the loss of my first kiss.

"Can I do anything to complete the task?" He said with a cold face.

"After all, it's just an NPC." I sneered, El Cid's expression looked ugly for a moment, and I knew why, because before I resurrected him with the blood of Medusa, he was just "just a It's just an NPC"—but there's no way, I have to say that.

First of all, if the other party can control Duolong, then there must be members with computer programming or hacking talents, or have such talents themselves. Secondly, this is an A-level scene. It's a team task.

Then the question arises, notice that there are other players here, even if they verbally reach an agreement of "no interference", will they believe it?I don't even believe it, let alone them, the current situation is that it is too simple for the enemy to check my identity and residence, and for me now, there is another problem-El Cid.

It is good for the other party to treat him as an ordinary player, but if someone happens to have seen that work and then recognizes him, it will be a big problem-the dead NPC's body can be brought out and then processed through special props. The conjecture of resurrection and control is not difficult to achieve.

In this way, what will happen can be imagined with toes.After all, some NPCs have another dimension in terms of ability compared to players who have not opened opportunities or have insufficient levels. Let alone the issue of advantages and disadvantages, I don't want too many people to pay attention to this aspect of the problem.

But I'm not the only one who thinks this way.If they notice that El Cid is not a player, I can just use the reason of "this is a servant rewarded by the system" to get away. There is still a gap between the three-dimensional and two-dimensional looks, although El Cid He does look a little bit more handsome than the average person.

El Cid's expression was still very bad, he opened his mouth to say something but frowned and didn't speak.I stood up and stretched, "Honey, do you want to take a shower and come to sleep in my room today?"

Alcid's expression twitched on the spot.

You idiot, where did you think to go.I couldn't help but hold my forehead in my heart, do men think crooked when faced with this situation?Judging by the expression on this guy's face, he is definitely thinking wrong. What I have to face now is a group of at least three players, some of whom are good at mechanics or hacking techniques. That is to say, if he wants to hack some high-tech products in the room It's easy to spy on me.

Maybe there are places like the bedroom bathroom—if I install surveillance cameras or bugs, I will not let the bathroom go. Sometimes some people will answer calls in the bathroom that cannot be answered outside, but In this way—if El Cid took a shower in the bathroom, wouldn't it be the rhythm of being seen with all the scars all over his body?

It's too dangerous to risk - it's better to stay undetected than to be undetected.And the military temperament of this guy is too obvious. I know that there will be some guilds formed by players like veterans in areas like player A and C, which means that there will indeed be players in this game who have military temperament. part of the people.

Speaking of looking at the light - actually I don't care, I don't lose anything if I look at it, the important thing is how to communicate with El Cid without being discovered by the other party - he is different from Yae Ye, I and Yaeya can communicate with the master and shikigami, but El Cid can't. He has neither established a channel for spiritual communication with me, nor can I open another "opportunity" to communicate with him in the small universe.

So it can only be a written conversation or...well, a whisper under some guise.

That's why I want him to sleep in my room.It's a pity that this great magician who is nearly [-] years old has completely lost his mind and put on an unyielding expression. I can only walk over to him and slowly scratch the back of his hand with my fingernails, leaning over and biting his ear Say, "Somebody put a monitor in here, put on a show please."

His body froze, and he squeezed a few words out of his teeth in the same soft voice, "Why don't you go outside."

"It's too conspicuous to go outside." I bit his ear and said, "Next time I will teach you Morse code, please use your brain to find a way to communicate without using the bed."

"..." El Cid choked half to death.

I let go of his hand, turned around and unbuttoned my jacket, "Go take a shower first, I'll wait for you on the bed, dear." After that, I blew a kiss, his expression was already dark enough to rain, of course, don't care about me , he thought it wrong.I couldn't hold it back and kicked him down.

As I expected, as soon as I entered the bedroom, I felt that some things in the bedroom had been touched. There should be one above the closet, and one on the ceiling lamp. The bedside table has not been touched. , it would be bad if it was in the mattress.I slowly sat on the bed, and then patted it twice, "It's really bad, should I change the mattress? I always feel that this is not very comfortable."——No matter how innovative the technology is, the bed with mattress, sheet and pillow It is absolutely impossible for the three-piece suit to leave human life. In a sense, the person who invented these things is really a genius among geniuses.

Neither the sheets nor the mattresses nor the pillows showed signs of being touched. My things are usually folded in a special way and marked with proprietary marks to monitor whether someone has touched them. El Cid will be fine. I ran into my room, and at this moment the door was opened, and Alcid, who was wearing a shirt, stood at the door with a frowning face.

"Don't put on such a bad face. If you know you're here to find a girl, if you don't know, you think I'm going to do something to you to make you so bitter." I put the notebook in my hand aside. In fact, there is nothing written in the notes, they are just used to remember things that come to mind occasionally, and others can't understand them.

Elcid sat down next to me with a dark face and pulled up the quilt, acting reluctantly as if I was forcing him to do something—tsk, even if he wanted to do something, shouldn’t he do something to me? It's like a role reversal.

I raised my hand and turned off the light, "Although I don't have any malice towards those players, it makes me feel very uncomfortable that they installed this in my place."

"It's not the first time I've been pretended." Elsidra put on the quilt and covered both of us.

"The meaning of installing this is different between a player and an NPC. I have thought about several possibilities, either the opponent is a member of some big guild in the S area, or he came out to play in the jungle like me - the latter possibility They are relatively high-spirited. Although the Grand Dukes in the S area take over almost all A-levels and above in the entire desert, there is no shortage of capable people who are unwilling to join the Grand Dukes and come out to fight for A-levels in the wild—I think The player I encountered this time should be in this category. Of course, the probability of being the former is not low."

Alcid was silent.

"If it's the former, then I can only let them exit here with regret, obviously the other party thinks so too." I sneered softly, and then made a panting effect with a louder voice, "Damn it, don't touch anything ..."

El Cid almost spit out. "Damn it." He lowered his voice and grabbed my hand, "Don't touch it!" My hand was just on his waist.

"Reacted?"

He seemed to want to cut off my hand, "It hurts to death, let go, rough man."

"Stop touching." He glared angrily.

I lowered my voice, "If it's the latter, I don't mind teaming up with them." Of course, the other party may have come to me with such thoughts—the other party most likely regarded El Cid as a partner I came to brush the players of the A-level branch line together, so I guess they may regard me as a member of the big guild.

After all, in the sideline scene, in addition to the NPC being able to apply to observe the other party's status like the system, the experiment I did with Elber and others proved that in the sideline dungeon, it is impossible to check the status of the other party's players, camps and guilds. - and even in the player area, as long as you deliberately hide it, you won't be able to see the opponent's title or guild affiliation.

This further proves that the game we are in and other general online games have two meanings - knowing the guild you belong to can judge the enemy and friend, but here if you encounter an enemy in the branch line, you can't even judge the enemy.It may not be impossible for players to kill each other in the branch.

"Even if they are that kind of people, do you plan to recruit them as companions?" El Cid said with a cold face.

Of course I knew what kind of person he was referring to, "I don't think something that can be thrown away after use can be called a 'companion' and even now you have never regarded me as a companion, have you?" I flipped over indifferently Standing up, staring into his eyes with a smile, "I know what you hate but I'm sorry, I won't change it. Also, you worry me a lot, don't let them find out that you are an NPC, there will be trouble of."

El Cid stopped talking, and said for a long time, "NPPC... In the eyes of you 'players', the lives of us NPCs are really cheap. If you can save each other, you can save them, and you can kill them if you want."

"I don't want to kill anyone I want, it will increase the crime value." I said blankly.

"It's just the so-called crime value, how restrictive is it?" He said with a cold face, "If you kill an NPC, will the player pay for it?"

"So the binding power is... zero." I leaned over, "Then repeat your sentence from another angle 'If the NPC kills the player, will the NPC pay for it?'"

"..." El Cid fell silent again.

I reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's just people killing people. I thought you had seen enough in the original world."

"We are different from you after all," he said.

"Because you are in the book?"

He doesn't speak.

"Hmph, sometimes I also think that maybe I am also a person in the book."

"?!"

"Why?" I raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"You don't even mind?"

"Next time I go to another world, I will borrow a set of Pluto Mythology LC comics for you to read, and give me an [-]-word review after reading it." I laughed, "So what, if there is such a manipulator... The person of my destiny, then if you don’t give me enough golden fingers to kill all the way, the wind will be the wind, the rain will be the rain, and finally climb to the top of life and raise a few girls. I will kill the wall, do you believe it or not?"

The expression on his face was like seeing an idiot.After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up covering his eyes.

"I actually...really..." He smiled wryly. "You really..."

"Ananda~ You can't do it, don't shout so loudly."

"……To shut up!"

Tsk, no matter how serious a man is, he will be pissed off when he encounters this problem.

By the way...

I suddenly thought of an interesting gameplay, maybe I can perfectly complete this side mission.

The author has something to say: Uncle Yang, you... light the wax