I'm sorry I'm an npc [online game]

Different from the cold atmosphere in Xuan Kong, Xiao Ran's face was relaxed and happy.

"This... I found out as soon as I came in."

To be precise, even earlier.All doubts started from the moment he couldn't use the teleportation scroll.

In fact, the boss in the special map is divided into the following two types:

Story boss and guardian boss.Different types of bosses have different ways of clearing and leaving.

Let’s talk about the plot boss first.In this type of map, all difficult puzzles will end after meeting the boss, that is to say, after the boss is defeated, there will be no more puzzles to appear, and the plot is the end. When you finish all the plots, The exit will appear in a very conspicuous position, or the boss will tell you how to get out.

Then there is the guardian boss, the number of this type of boss is much less than that of the plot boss.In this kind of map, the operation mechanism of the map is completed by a certain central hub, and this central hub is the guardian of the boss.It is not only the energy center of the entire map, but also the meaning of the existence of the guardian boss.Once the boss is killed and the guardian is exposed, the map's restrictions on players will no longer exist, which means that after the boss is defeated, the city return scroll can be used directly.

Players don't know this kind of boss classification, only npcs above the god level know it, and Xiao Ran doesn't know how he knows it, but it seems that there is such a setting faintly in his memory, and he remembers it very clearly.

So when Xiao Ran found out that the teleportation scroll still couldn't be used, he subconsciously divided Xuankong into the first type of boss. After entering the Dragon Palace, he didn't see the exit, so he went up to chat, but he didn't expect that in the following conversation From Xuan Kong's attitude, he gradually discovered that it was not.

She first uttered bad words saying that Xiao Ran and others should not even think about going out for the rest of their lives, and then she said that she didn't know, no matter what her attitude was, it shouldn't be what a plot boss should be.

"So you think I'm the second type of boss?" Xuan Kong sneered, "But my most important thing has been stolen by that despicable thief! You still can't get out, which means that your so-called classification is nonsense! I am not some guardian boss."

"No, you are the second type. I am also very surprised. Why the protective object has been taken away but the restriction mechanism of the underground palace has not disappeared. Finally, I thought of a possibility," Xiao Ran looked at Xuan Kong firmly, "The guardian you let Chu Suiyang steal is a fake. The real guardian is still in your hands. To be precise, it should be with me now."

Xuan Kong wanted to rush up and tear up Xiao Ran's determined smile, she asked unwillingly: "Then how did you judge that the handkerchief in my hand is the 'guardian' you mentioned?"

"You obviously didn't cough up blood, but you still held it in your hand, didn't you? And when I said that God Candle Dragon would not come again, you almost tore the handkerchief in your hand..." Xiao Ran sighed, "You hating."

Xuan Kong looked at Xiao Ran and remained silent for a long time.Suddenly she burst out laughing, "Hahahaha I laughed so hard...Young man, even I have to admit that your ability to imagine is so similar... But have you ever thought that according to what you said, It was me who lied to the group of adventurers by acting, what reason do I have for a dying person to do this? Am I crazy?"

"Crazy? Of course not, you are just delaying time. From being pale and coughing, to now being able to say a complete sentence at will, your complexion has improved a lot... You are recovering. The whole palace is so big, how can you not It’s easy to lie down, why are you standing in front of such a conspicuous pile of jewels?” Xiao Ran glanced at the pile of jewels behind Xuankong, which was obviously smaller than the other three piles, “Because this is the energy pile of the entire underground palace, and the handkerchief is the medium , as long as the handkerchief is still in your hand, you can continue to recover your strength until you reach the peak...Of course, this peak does not refer to the guardian Xuankong, but the real goddess of war. Am I right?"

It is a fact that Xuan Kong is recovering, but what is unreasonable is that even if she recovers to her best condition, she cannot beat everyone, and players who have been fooled once will not be fooled again. Meaningless?

In addition, when talking to Xiao Ran before, the attitude of the superior is also strange. There is a strict hierarchy among npcs. Even if she was a god-level npc during her lifetime, a spiritual-level npc who has been working for so many years should involuntarily bow her head when she sees Xiao Ran, but she didn't.Therefore, Xiao Ran guessed that the spiritual level is by no means Xuankong's real rating. In addition to relying on the power of the relics to restore wounds, she can also concentrate all the energy of the relics to restore herself to the god-level NPC rating. This is the real draw from the bottom .

He guessed that if he hadn't entered the Dragon Palace by mistake, the original plot development should be that after a few players found that they still couldn't get out, they returned to the main hall and had another fight with the god-level Xuan Kong to complete the plot.

The intention was completely seen through, Xuan Kong's face gradually became distorted, a flash of light flashed, the palace dress on her body turned into armor again, holding a sword with blue light in her hand, the sword was radiant with a trace of cold air, Just like Xuankong's cold and cruel eyes, this expression seems to be desperate.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran knew that the situation was going to be bad. Before she could stand up, he let go of the rattan painting, turned around and ran away.

He opened his inventory, clicked on the city return scroll, and found that it was ready to use.

It seems that my inference is completely correct.

In fact, if he can, he doesn't want to offend this boss at all. After all, he is a god-level npc. It would be terrible to start a storm, but he can't leave this underground palace without taking the handkerchief. If the previous players come back to fight again, God The super Xuan Kong didn't know how many times they could kill them. They could die and return to the rebirth point, but Xiao Ran couldn't.

Besides, he can't afford to wait, no matter how many players at level [-] come, it is absolutely impossible to beat the god-level boss, and the game company does not know how long it will take to open a new level cap, maybe before that, Xiao Ran had starved to death in this underground palace a long time ago, so he had to grab the handkerchief!

Xuan Kong lost her handkerchief, and she is still in a near-death state. Now this fighting state can't last long, but the firepower is the fiercest.The most important thing now is that it takes 30 seconds to read the scroll of returning to the city. I don't need to confront Xuan Kong head-on, but I must win this time.

There are only three grades of teleportation scrolls, average, good and perfect. There are no city return scrolls for sale in the novice village of Yichongtian. Xiao Ran bought these two by the way when he was replenishing the city, and good and perfect quality city return scrolls The scroll countdown time corresponds to ten seconds and five seconds respectively, and can be purchased in major auction houses, but the price is relatively high.

When he came here, he thought that he would not fall into such a difficult situation, and he didn't have much money, so he just bought two ordinary scrolls and put them on his body for transportation.

I didn't expect... Hey, I really regretted it.

Xiao Ran turned on his body skills and frantically swept towards the big hole in the wall of the north gate.According to what Xuan Kong said before, as a guardian, she cannot leave the Dragon Palace for half a step, so as long as she leaves the Dragon Palace, she will be safe for the time being.

He looked at the big hole that was still far away after running for a while, and couldn't help feeling anxious. If Xuankong really would pick a place to recover, there are four energy piles in total, which one is not good to pick, and the big hole is in the northwest, so she just chose I chose to rest in front of the southeast gate, this distance happened to be the farthest straight-line distance in the entire hall, with Xiao Ran's movement skills, the mana value would be empty before reaching the entrance of the cave!

He gritted his teeth, and immediately went blue, but it was useless, the speed of mana slowing down was only a little slower.

Xiao Ran didn't look back, but according to the direction and speed of the wind, he could feel that the distance between himself and Xuan Kong was rapidly closing!

He was about to throw another incarnation——painting rattan technique to Xuankong, but Xuankong came to him in the blink of an eye, blocking his way!

not good!

Xiao Ran was shocked, just when he was about to throw away his skills and turn around, he found that his body could not move!

"Do you think you are the only one with the ability to hold body?" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of her red mouth, and she walked into Xiao Ran step by step, exuding a strong murderous aura, "Hand over the handkerchief, I can do it Surround your life."

"You liar, you can even act, with such a high AI, how could you let it go..." Xiao Ran couldn't say the last word, because Xuan Kong had already grabbed his throat with one hand!

"If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined." Xuan Kong sneered.

A feeling of suffocation quickly spread all over Xiao Ran's body. The lack of oxygen made his nerves tense up. He vaguely thought, it's over, this time I have to explain it anyway.

There was less and less breathable air in Xiao Ran's throat, he only knew that he was dying, but he didn't see the change in Xuankong's face.

Standing so close to Xiao Ran, a familiar coercion continued to emerge from him. Feeling this, Xuan Kong's expression gradually became shocked and unbelievable. She kept telling herself that this was just an illusion , How could this stinky boy have the dragon's breath of the royal family on his body? Although the strength in his hands did not decrease, he became more and more guilty.

On the other side, with the blurring of consciousness, Xiao Ran's eyes gradually began to darken. In a trance, darkness as thick as fog rushed towards him layer by layer.

"Boom".

Like a sudden rupture of a certain nerve, Xiao Ran began to hallucinate——

The underground palace is gone, Xuankong is gone, and the hand on the neck is also gone. In front of him is the endless darkness, oppressively coming.

Xiao Ran couldn't help taking a step back, but at this moment, there were circles of ripples under his feet.

It is water.

All around turned into a calm and waveless water surface, obviously without any light, but this boundless water surface reflected sparkling light for no reason, and Xiao Ran was standing on this water surface.

This is where?

Xiao Ran thought hard, as if a hole had been punched out in the depths of his mind, festering blood was gurgling out.

The bursting headache made him kneel on the water surface, barely opened his eyes to see, the reflection on the water surface was not Xiao Ran, but a long beard hanging upside down, the whole body was snow-white, and the eyes were clear... Bailong!

White Dragon!

how come……!

Xiao Ran's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to make a sound of shock, but no sound came out of his throat.

A familiar and hopeless feeling grew crazily in an instant, like a smooth vine growing from the bottom of his heart, surrounding his heart circle after circle, imprisoning and oppressing it.There was a small, blunt thorn at the tip of the vine, which caught off guard into his flesh and blood, and kept grinding in. The tight feeling made Xiao Ran find it difficult to even breathe.

it hurts……

Xiao Ran supported himself on the water with one hand in pain, while the other hand kept grabbing his clothes on his chest. His eyes were wide open, and sweat kept slipping from his forehead, his browbones, and his eyelids.