npc is a heartthrob [hologram]

"...Human?" The undead boss [Yarlin] crawled out of the grave, his body was only a black and white skeleton, which looked ugly and scary, "you better have a sufficient one, excuse me The reason for my experiment."

His tone of voice was tyrannical and impatient, and his voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, rough and harsh.

"I, I, I, I... we are just passing by!" [RPup], who wanted to show his face in front of the boss first to get the chance to change races, faltered the moment he opened his mouth, and changed his words after stuttering—[Yarlin] floating green Hikari's pupils locked onto him motionlessly, and the sound of 'click click' was constantly coming out of his mouth opening and closing.

[RPup] silently shrank behind the player next to him.

The player [Pliers] who is staring directly at the boss: ...Brother, come out. 【A kind smile.jpg】

[Pliers] Standing next door [underpants outside] reached out and rubbed his bright red hair like a maple leaf, a sunny smile appeared on his cheek: "Hi——"

He calmly waved to Yarlin, successfully attracting the boss's attention.

Relieved, [Pliers] pulled out [RPup] behind him without hesitation and threw it in front of [underpants worn outside]—the deep gaze from the boss turned around and returned to [RPup].

[RPup]: ... [shivering.gif]

"I must... race against time, and use all my strength to study the power I am looking for." The green fire in [Yarlin]'s pupils flickered slightly with his words, and enlarged a circle, "But you , but gave such a false explanation for his apparently malicious approach."

"Are you...are you fooling me?"

Play·Passing by Hidden Map·Back-up Man·Home: ...Made, this spicy chicken npc, is not on the same level as the npc I met before. 【Cover your chest.jpg】

After being misunderstood by the npc, the players who felt extremely aggrieved suddenly became even more aggrieved when they saw the sudden appearance of an army of skeletons holding bone knives against their necks. Just when they were planning to return to the resurrection point and bloodbath the forum, a turning point occurred ——

"stop!"

The mercenary leader [Ingrid] who was riding the Lightning Rat, a general-purpose mount in the Virtual Reality continent, jumped off the mount. She held the hilt of the sword in her hand, and her tight body revealed obvious defense and vigilance.

"Yarlin, they are the prophesied 'travelers'." [Ingrid] looked straight at the ugly undead boss seriously, "Let your skeleton soldiers retreat."

The determination and sharpness in her purple eyes are as sharp as a blade, and the heroic features and short blond hair make this woman in soft armor look handsome and capable.

"What did you say?!"

[Yarlin] The hoarse voice was a bit sharp due to excessive shock, like a rubber band that would break at any time, just listening to it made people unconsciously frown.

"Travelers, they are travelers."

The boss of the undead tribe kept repeating this sentence, and the green light in his eyes became more and more erratic.

"Ah-ah-"

He suddenly burst into a painful howl, and the weeping tone echoed in the empty area.

"Why...why did you show up..."

Next to his name is an extra 'violent' buff, and the skeleton army becomes stronger as he loses control of his emotions, and the bone knife against the player's neck gradually shows dark red magic lines.

"The Virtual Reality continent doesn't need you! All the despair and pain now are atonement and prayers to the gods...! Get out...travelers...I want...to kill them all!"

[Yarlin]'s sharp and hysterical roar stimulated the eardrums of the players, and at the same time, [Ingrid] sighed and drew out the sword.

A group of players who thought [Ingrid] was here to save the game: ... yes, this is great. 【Wait for Resurrection.jpg】

"Yarlin, after so many years, you are still living in your own fantasy and refuse to admit the reality."

[Ingrid] accurately pierced the will-o'-the-wisp in the eyes of every attacking skeleton, she turned over and jumped on the heads of the skeleton army and flew to [Yarlin].

"Zi-"

The long sword collided with the hard skeleton and rubbed together.

Players who were hacked and only lost blood points also took out their weapons one after another, and gathered together in groups to take care of each other-players with only level 25 skeleton soldiers present did not have much trouble fighting in groups.

"what--"

"Ah-"

[Yarlin] who used the 'corrosion' skill screamed and swung his claws, and the sharp claws wrapped in black air mercilessly broke [Ingrid]'s long sword from the middle into two pieces.

"Kill...light...travelers."

"The continent of Virtual Reality does not need to be saved."

After cutting off [Ingrid]'s sword, [Yarlin] turned to face the players who were fighting fiercely with the skeleton army. The black on his skeleton became thicker and thicker, gradually swallowing up the remaining white part.

"Yarlin... If I say." [Ingrid] said when the undead boss was charging up and launching his big move, "The travelers came to save the gods, do you still plan to kill them? "

——In an instant, all the skeletons stopped.

"God..."

[Yarlin] murmured and looked at [Ingrid]. The heroic and beautiful woman calmly picked up her broken sword, repaired it with magic, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

"Well, is your brain doing research and making you stupid?" [Ingrid] mocked [Yarling], and then said the next words unhurriedly, "Gods die to save the world Yes, if the traveler can save the world... the gods don't need to exhaust their strength and die."

[Yarlin] The green fire floating in his eyes was violently turbulent. He looked down at his body that had completely transformed into black, and his mouth clicked a few times: "I understand... As the leader of the undead clan, he made a promise that he would provide all conveniences for the traveler during his salvation. Of course, on the other hand... if the traveler fails to save the gods in the end, the undead clan will fight to the death and kill you. "

"Then change this continent back to what it should be."

[Yarlin] After sweeping all the players present with his cold and silent pupils, he slowly sank into the grave.

"Temporarily...let me calm down."

——As his voice fell, the skeleton army also sank into the grave one after another.

Watching the undead boss disappear above the ground, [Ingrid] couldn't help sighing again: "...Yarlin, was once a priest of the Holy City of Abner."

She turned to face the stunned players: "Every member of the undead tribe was originally an elite of various races on the mainland, but they couldn't get rid of their guilt towards the gods, so they returned to the world in this state. On the mainland, and persistently pursue the power that can create gods."

"They've become hopelessly paranoid."

[Ingrid] walked back to [Lightning Mouse], stretched out her calloused hand to touch its soft hair, and [Lightning Mouse] rubbed her palm meekly.

"Outside the undead territory, there are mounts prepared for everyone." [Ingrid] jumped on the back of [Lightning Rat], "I still have something to do, I have to go first... If you encounter something that you can't solve If you have any questions, you can come to me at the Mercenary Association."

She patted [Lightning Mouse] on the head, [Lightning Mouse] immediately rubbed its paws, and jumped out quickly.

The players who watched the leader of the mercenary society who came and went in a hurry and also led a war to leave: ...

"There is a new task in the beginner's guide." [Bulb] After turning the pages of the book, he found the task of 'awakening the undead'.

[Pliers] followed by flipping through the novice guide. He looked at the task description of 'listening to the past of any ten members of the undead tribe', with a subtle expression: "...This task seems very simple. But I don't think it's that easy to complete, the undead tribe should hate us, even if the undead tribe leader promises to provide us with convenience, the attitude of other npcs is hard to figure out."

After all, they were surrounded by a group of players who had just been thrown out by the NPCs of the Holy City of Abner. When these players stepped into the undead territory 'Graveyard on Fire', their red names had already changed back to normal white.

"I don't think you need to worry too much." [Elena] withdrew her gaze and looked around, "Our names are all white, and if we don't have a red name, it means we won't be regarded as enemies by NPCs. As long as we are not enemies, we can talk smoothly Chance."

"I agree." [Underwear worn outside] patted [Pliers] on the shoulder vigorously, "Little Tong just likes to think about messy things."

[Pliers] who likes to think about messy things: ...

"No, with the help of the leader of the mercenary association, we have already opened up the map...? Doesn't the system need to be updated this time...?"

After listening for a long time, [RPup] in the corner came over and joined the discussion openly.

[System]: Congratulations to the players for successfully exploiting the map 'Graveyard on Fire'. The game will be updated in 3 minutes. Please log out in time.

Players who have been waiting for the system announcement: ...ah, it still smells familiar. 【Funny.jpg】

After listening to the system announcement, the players who put the raised little heart back in place gathered together in groups, preparing to form a group and be kicked offline by the system.

System: Damn retarded.