[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Yao Yan seemed to have forgotten the chaos caused by his tie clip back then. After all, he was a group of straight men, so he would not notice such small details.

Even Tsurumaru himself didn't care, when he was walking in the mission area, when he was cast with warm eyes, he was still very calm, following behind Yayoi Komaeda to act as a competent valet.

As a rare knife with four flowers, when it was born, it had a golden background, only a little weaker than the colorful five flowers, so this shelf must be well maintained.

Yes, our Sihuadachi is that good.

Tsurumaru, who became inexplicably proud, implemented a low-key, luxurious and connotative code of conduct, helped Yayoi Komaeda within the scope allowed by the system rules, and did some small tasks that the spiritual examiner could solve by himself, winning praise from the onlookers.

Players all said that they have never seen such an active and caring Fu Sangshen. This is the legendary sword man from other people's family.

Yayoi Komaeda, who was being served, didn't know what kind of crazy Tsurumaru was smoking, but he accurately received the faintly visible happiness of the other party. Thinking that these fusangshen would be a little boring every day, he acquiesced to these little tricks.

"Don't want this mission, replace it with another one."

But when it comes to the choice of missions, Tsurumaru can't be left alone.

Tsk, of course not.

Seeing that most of the ones he had chosen were deleted, Tsurumaru let out a little disgust in his heart. The ones he selected were suitable for tachi swords, while the ones that were checked by the god judge were more suitable for extremely short.

On the ranking list of military strength, Tsurumaru was defeated miserably. In terms of handsomeness, the polarized dagger with an adult figure is no worse than him.

Fortunately, our judges are not the type to look at faces.

However, what he was focusing on was the field of force, which was more difficult to achieve than the face, so thinking about it made him even more desperate...

Komaeda, who had already taken over the task, looked in the direction Tsurumaru was staring at, and there happened to be a player standing there, a player who was Mikazuki Munekin, and most of the scorching gazes cast on Tsurumaru before came from him.

"Nothing, nothing." Tsurumaru, who subconsciously wanted to wave his hand, stopped himself before making a move. He blinked and nodded within the range allowed by the system, "Are you going back to Honmaru now?"

It was almost revealed, and it was still in public.

"Hello, would you mind adding me as a friend?"

The player who finally met Yayoi Komaeda's eyes was excited, walked two steps quickly and hit a straight ball, but the words were directed at Komaeda, but his eyes remained on Tsurumaru.

To add, it is on his cloak.

"mind."

Yayoi Komaeda uttered two words, and glanced at Mikazuki Sokami standing behind the strange player, who was on standby. This Fusangshen, who had the appearance of a bright moon in everyone's mouth, exuded his charm without any concealment.

The delicate dark pattern on the hunting clothes shows the value of this set of fashion. It is different from the initial dark blue uniform. This is a spring limited edition. It is obviously a pink and tender color. elegant.

In short, it is invincible and beautiful.

"Wait a minute, I have something else to say."

Seeing that the intimidating power displayed by the European Emperor's halo is not enough, the player frowned, feeling a little bad.

"Then let me change the question. May I ask your manufacturing level, are you a master craftsman?"

Komaeda clicked on the record page, which is rarely opened in ten thousand years. After the name column, there was indeed a small blue hammer-shaped icon floating there. Click on it, and the word "Spiritual Craftsman" formed a faint phantom. A flash above.

Komaeda himself didn't know when he reached this level, but no matter what kind of blueprint came to him, he could succeed in one go, and the so-called level bonus would naturally not be taken seriously.

Probably because he understood Komaeda's expression, the player knelt down with a plop and hugged Komaeda's thigh.

"Father Master Craftsman, do you still lack a rich and powerful son of the Emperor of Europe?!"

Tsurumaru's expression froze when the speed was slower than that of the players. He was not interested in the forum, and he didn't quite understand the vocabulary that young people like to use nowadays. Words like calling him dad sounded quite shameless.

Fortunately, he is still a servant, and he has the absolute right to drive away such strangers who approach the god judge rashly.

With a lift of the back collar and a slap on the knee, the player who had just hugged his legs and shouted for his father had turned into an upright posture. He was obviously still in a state of confusion, and he didn't quite understand how he stood up.

"Speak well and don't touch your hands."

The white-haired Taidao gently reminded the other party, and then returned to the position just now. The men with swords and swords are always on standby with one hand on the handle. For some reason, this player felt an inexplicable coolness .

But it is too unrealistic to talk about murderous intent in the game world, it is impossible, impossible.

Ignoring this small problem, the Ouhuang player looked at Komaeda with eyes ten times more eager than staring at Tsurumaru's cloak.

I didn't think it just now, but looking at it now, this player who can't even see his face clearly is so handsome. Look at his broad arms, I believe his heart will be the same as his arms, able to hold A lot of people.

Because of Ouhuang's yelling just now regardless of his image, more and more people gathered. The focus of their attention was naturally not Tsurumaru or Mikazuki, but that Yayoi Komaeda who had the rank of master craftsman.

In this game world where rare knives can be forged but cannot be salvaged, many players believe in the only truth, that is, we have a liver without a face, and if we are not Europeans, let us Africans have their livers.

But there is one thing that cannot be solved no matter how much effort the emperor or the chief spends, and that is the player's professional forging success rate.

The planning team was lazy and only opened two professions, one is forging and the other is planting. The former can use blueprints dropped on the battlefield and use different materials to work. Some of the finished products are good-looking, and some are easy to use.

The latter is naturally related to the initial open farm, which speeds up the maturity of crops and increases the number of harvests... According to official statistics, 80.00% of the players have chosen to plant, and the remaining 20.00%, after persisting in forging for a period of time, cannot Instead of changing his career, he went to planting.

The reason is that the success rate of this forging is really too low.

To give a simple example, take the tie clip that caused a huge sensation before as an example. Its blueprint is only the first level among all the blueprints. However, the blueprints of this level have killed many players. What real forging experts, or gem craftsmen, etc.

Players' complaints on the forum caused a lot of discussion, but no matter how they were criticized and complained, the planning team said that they would not change it. Gradually, everyone got used to everyone's forging being first-level, and defaulted to the blueprints circulating in the market. It is simply impossible to forge a successful thing.

And Tsurumaru was noticed because of his cloak.

Different from random guesses, the hanging chain worn on the chest is very expensive, but after seeing through the planning group's routine, there are not a few players who frantically bought the hanging chain when it was launched, and there are also a considerable amount of circulation on the market. Buy a second-hand It's just a little more money.

But the cloak, at first glance, is not a big problem, but after careful observation, a terrible conclusion can be drawn, it turned out to be one of the few five-star clothing.

As for the problem of throwing in resources such as charcoal cooling materials, but coming out with soft fabrics, let's take it as magic.

Cough, what does five-star clothing mean?

It means that the player in front of him who doesn't let people see his face is a real master craftsman.

Killing Tsurumaru did not expect that the clothes he casually pulled out of the closet would bring such a big trouble to the god judge. Visually counting the number of onlookers, it would be too difficult to kill him, and he had to open a very short path.

He approached Komaeda and lowered his voice: "I need..."

He gestured vaguely with his hand, which meant that you go first and I will break.

"Anything else?"

As a well-known former hero, Komaeda would not be moved by ten times more onlookers. He nodded to Ou Huang, showing that he was indeed a master craftsman, and then pushed away the other party and was about to leave.

"Don't move!"

This shout was made by all the people at the same time, causing a huge sound wave, which really made Yayoi Komaeda stop.

"Do you accept private work?" Ou Huang asked affectionately, "Bah, bah, I mean, do you accept the forging task entrusted by others?"

"Forging task?"

Komaeda recalled that in the huge task list, there were zero records related to forging. He was good at fighting except forging, and he could only choose tasks related to the latter.

"Yes yes yes."

Ouhuang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and his head speed was consistent with the speed at which he released the task. He hung up a task of forging four-star equipment with lightning speed, and stared at Komaeda to take it.

"Delivery in three days."

Komaeda, who had wasted a lot of time, nodded at the other party, beckoning Tsurumaru to leave with him, I don't know what agility he used, in short, he forcefully opened a hole in the tight human wall, making the two onlookers People can escape smoothly.

"Wait a minute, don't you think that person looks familiar?"

Everyone left, and the onlookers discovered the blind spot. They hurriedly clicked on a highlighted post on the forum. The unsung hero selflessly exchanged the tie pin she had been missing, a touching chicken soup that revived an obsessive-compulsive disorder in place.

At the end of the post, there is a blurry picture taken. I couldn't see the face clearly, and with the mosaic function of security protection, it was even more blurry and I couldn't see people.

But that awesome figure is quite intact. The height can be matched, and the long legs can be matched. With the tie clip and the information of the master craftsman, the truth is ready to come out.

"What are you waiting for?"

A voice came from behind the crowd.

Yes, what are you waiting for.

All players unanimously clicked on the mission release page, and posted all the missions related to forging that were cherished in their hearts. They didn't hang up before because it was impossible for anyone to take it. Now they have a master craftsman in their area, probably the only one in the game Master craftsman.

"I hope that the god of luck will take care of me, and that the craftsman can take over my task."

On the huge cherry blossom tree in the center of the entertainment area, many similar prayer signs were hung up for a while.

"Master God Judge, do you really want to take on that mission?"

Walking in the passage back to Honmaru, Tsurumaru said with some disapproval: "I remember that there are very few players who can do what you do, in case your identity is discovered..."

Yayoi Komaeda took out the transformation ID that she showed to Candlestick before and showed off: "There are only a handful of people in this world who can break through this line of defense and find me."

And people who can do this, how could they devote their energy to a small game, that is, only people like Yayoi Komaeda who can do it effortlessly will have such a luxury.

"Okay, as long as you think it's okay."

Tsurumaru was a little depressed. According to his usual cognition, people like Yayoi Komaeda should take the initiative to cover up his whereabouts.

It turns out that he is not...