The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

Carrying the sleepy bug, I came near the mayor's hall, and found that there was a long queue in front of the door. After a closer look, the people in the queue were all brave men with weapons.

I laughed and teased: "Look, guide, I'm not the only one who wants to live a rice bug life."

After hearing this, the guide sighed bitterly: "The quality of the brave is getting worse and worse these days."

Because those who have this kind of brave adventure dream usually stay at home and squat at home without leaving the door. It is their inferiority that they can't move.Isn't the world where you can make money by doing tasks for others and fighting monsters better than the reality?

I walked over and stood at the end of the line, and soon there was a golden-haired male magician behind him. In a 256-color pixel-style game, the texture of the staff in his hand is too gorgeous, and it looks very tall. The way he looked made me involuntarily take a few peeks, half to see the wand, and half to look at him.

After watching for a while, I regret to find that he is not the same magician in my memory, although it is difficult to describe, they give me different feelings.

——Of course, this kind of huge suspense thrown at me at the beginning will definitely not let me get the clue so early.

Maybe it was because my gaze was too hot, the blond man looked at himself, blocked the wand with his body and said coldly: "What are you looking at?"

The style of the background music changes suddenly, and the new style reminds people of towering snow-capped mountains and mysterious forests. A translucent dialog box pops up above the head of the blond man, with the name column marked "???" With a beautifully painted profile picture, his profile picture is a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes, who doesn't appear to be in his twenties.

After receiving so much information at once, I immediately entered the power saving mode-petrochemical.

—Let me sort out my thoughts.First of all, this guy has his own bgm, second, he has an avatar, and he has a male face, and finally, his staff is very advanced.

The conclusion is: he is an important character!

Seeing that I didn't respond, the profile picture of the blond man changed into a frowning and impatient expression.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." I sincerely apologized for the face of an important role, and then I was taken aback by the weight on my head, as if I was also on top of an identical dialog box.I really want to look up and see what my avatar looks like, but there is no such action command yet.

After listening to my words, the face of the blond man's profile picture cleared up a bit. He didn't seem to intend to go any further with me, and the dialog box disappeared.

But I don't want to just give up the opportunity to contact him (maybe) a key role. There was no dialog box when talking to the guide and other npcs before. Talking to him unlocks the dialog box and avatar, that is, It is said that its function is equivalent to that of a treasure chest. If you say a few more words, maybe you can get more flags.

With a shy face, I forcibly accosted him: "Are you here to receive relief money from the mayor's hall?"

The blond man obviously had no intention of chatting with me at all. He glanced at me impatiently and said in a blunt tone: "Do you want to get it?"

His blue vertical bar eyes are cold and full of guard.

"That's not true, I'm just curious."

"What I do here has nothing to do with you." After speaking, the blond man turned his head.

——Obviously he is a pixel person, why can his body make such human-like movements, but I can only foolishly raise a sword and chop around, just because he is handsome, isn’t it all the same in terms of pixels? .And isn't his personality a bit tired?

Tsundere is definitely a good attribute to put on girls, but to put on men... I looked at the still-disappeared profile picture of the blond man—oh, it’s pretty good too, isn’t it?

I was in a good mood: "Brother, don't be like this, chatting is good for physical and mental health, and it can effectively prevent Alzheimer's disease."

After saying this, the blond man looked at me like an idiot.

He continued without interrupting me: "Let me confess my purpose first, I'm here to find the mayor to understand the situation in this town."

The blond man finally had some interest in chatting, and he said lightly: "There is no need to find the mayor to understand the situation of the town. You are a new brave man."

I hurriedly admitted: "As you can see, I'm so new."

He was not surprised by my answer. On the contrary, he opened up the conversation: "There are corresponding commentary NPCs in every place in the city, and the information I get from them is far more than what the mayor is willing to tell you. In addition , I advise you to have less contact with the mayor."

Presumably, he also knew some inside stories, and he couldn't tell that this guy had a strange heart, and he specially reminded me of this stranger I met by chance.

In exchange, I decided to give him some candy: "Actually," I lowered my voice, "I know the mayor's secret."

"What did you say?" Sure enough, he became interested.

"It's true." I said in the smallest voice, "My guide told me something." I sold the guide quickly, and he was jumping around in my head, like I hadn't heard it .

The blond man froze for a moment, then grabbed my hand—if the two cubes were stuck together, it counted as grabbing—quickly got away from the team and got into a bush, and asked me, "Are you a real brave too?"

A new term that has never been heard.

I asked back: "What is a real brave?"

"It is the brave warriors who are summoned to this world to take risks as real players, and they are each equipped with a guide."

It turns out that the identity of the blond man is somewhat different from the important role I imagined. My decision to talk to him was indeed correct. I decided to make friends with this kind of person: "Hello, I am Alsis, 18 years old, a soldier .”

"My name is Kane, a magician, and I am also 18 years old." He held out his hand.

——His initial is k too, do magicians like to start their names with k?

I silently stared at his hand and said, "I haven't unlocked such an advanced action command yet."

He was stunned again: "I forgot that you are a newcomer, and the world is still very low in reality." The dialog box above Kane's head can display the name.

I asked him resentfully: "How much truth do I need to sleep?"

"Use the money for killing the two slimes in the original forest to rest in the dormitory for one night, and then you can unlock a large number of action commands and fatigue value settings. If the fatigue value is too low, the attribute will drop. If it returns to zero, it will equal death. Go back to the last save point."

Kane explained very seriously, and I poured cold water on him with a sense of guilt: "...In fact, I failed to kill those two slimes."

——At that moment, I vaguely felt a large group of invisible crows flying over our heads.

"Didn't kill it?" The expression on Kane's head became very subtle.

"The guide said that my force value is too low and I don't fit the profession of warrior."

Kane blinked blankly, took my hand after a moment of contemplation, and said, "The profession you draw will last you a lifetime. You are so unlucky. I'll help you clean up monsters while it's still dark. You save up first." Make some money and plan."

He is also a little too warm-hearted, and he is completely different from the cold and ice-faced face at the beginning.

I waited flutteringly for Kane to take me and pretend to take me to fly, but nothing came.

Kane lowered his head to communicate with his guide for a while. After a while, he put down my hand with a depressed expression.

"Alsis, your level of authenticity is too low, so I can't team up with you." He said gloomily, "You'd better find a way to get rid of those two slimes as soon as possible."

"You just teamed up with someone for the first time?" I asked.

He nodded.

I asked again: "If you make money, can you still work in a job agency?"

Kane immediately denied: "The minimum working period required there is one year. The development of the traveler town is not high, and the annual salary is very small. Moreover, once you start working, you can't go anywhere. You can only work honestly for a year. Not worth it."

...Fortunately I didn't go.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about the mayor." I changed the subject and told Kane the secret that the guide revealed to me.

After listening to this, Kane thought for a while and said to me solemnly: "I heard some rumors about the original town when I was traveling in other towns. From these rumors, I deduced that something was wrong with the mayor, but my guide refused to tell me the truth. , I came back this time to go to the Mayor’s Hall to find clues, maybe there will be sidelines or hidden missions. It’s great to bump into you before that, saving me a lot of time.”

"Listen to your tone...Are you going to kill the mayor?" Strong man.

"No, I don't have that high a rank. I won't be going to the Mayor's Hall tonight. I just want to do something else." He looked in a certain direction.

"Wouldn't it be enough to have more heroes?" I didn't understand.

"Teammates can only form a group of three at most, and mana-consuming mages like me are not welcomed by the Brave Guild. The most popular profession in all continents is clergyman. Not to mention being able to add blood to others, and using mana less " Kane's avatar bit his thumb unwillingly, "I will prove to these people that a magician alone can defeat the mayor and the devil."

The light on all sides suddenly dimmed, Kane looked up at the sky, and said loudly: "Alsis, thank you for telling me this, if I can form a team, I really want to invite you to spend the night in the best room in the dormitory, too Too bad. What are your plans for the evening?"

I mentioned that I was going to live in a small wooden house in the northwest of the city, and Kane suddenly realized: "Oh, you said there, I remember that the beds there don't have the function of relieving fatigue, you might as well consider the pigsty in the dormitory, it's dirty Point, in order to unlock the authenticity, let's bear it for now."

"The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, and I will find a way to make it habitable." Even if I have no money, I don't want to sleep in a pigsty.

After parting with Kane, I passed the mayor's hall. I saw that there were still so many people, and there was no sign of decreasing, so I turned my head and left.

This time we are going to the cabin in the northwest, which is different from the gate we entered when we came here. There are soldiers guarding the northwest gate.

"This can lead to various adventure places. However, it is getting late now, please come back, Mr. Brave." The soldier said with a poker face that remained motionless.

I was kicked out just like that.

The guide was quite displeased with me revealing the mayor’s secret, so I blocked his mouth with the excuse of exchanging information, and after going through all kinds of hardships, I entered the cabin. Dust, the bright moon has already hung high in the sky after a lot of running around, the soft moonlight is quietly spreading on the floor, and the bare wooden bed in the corner still has traces of being wet by rain and dew.

I turned my head and walked out of the wooden house to observe the surrounding terrain carefully. There is an unbelievably large space behind the wooden house, which perfectly meets the needs of expansion and is exactly what I want.

Only with a dream can I be motivated. I don’t feel so sleepy anymore, so I spent several meals looking for the necessary materials and tools in various garbage dumps in the town, even the weeds chopped by the roadside.

——This is not a brave man, he is clearly a poor tramp.

After picking up the rubbish, I brought back the available items that were scattered around and filled the inventory of the backpack, and I asked the guide: "Can I use them to form quilts and cushions?"

The guide praised me without hesitation: "You are the first brave man who comprehends the production of props by himself..."

Before I heard him finish, I dumped all the items in the inventory on the rough ground: "Then how?"

"Now you have a new action command that you can use. Use weaving skills on weeds and then use cutting skills to get a straw mat."

——It’s so complicated, can’t it be made with one click?

I worked two or three times to make a passable straw mat and spread it on the wooden bed.

"If you have studied "The Making of the Brave", you can save these cumbersome steps." The guide reminded me after watching my process of making straw mats.

I made a few more straw mats, and then combined the collected pieces of wood into two wooden beds as the guide said-this illogical phenomenon occasionally appears in rpg, such as turning zero into all.

After laying straw mats on the two wooden beds, I repaired the missing parts on the surface of the wooden house and the broken ceiling above my head, and carved the words "Alsis Hotel" on the outside of the wooden house.

After all this work, even if I have no fatigue and hunger points, I will almost belch farts.

It's just the last step, and it's done once and for all.I encourage myself.

I stuck a bunch of guide signs engraved with the words "Alsis Hotel" from the city gate to the door of the wooden house, and gave myself a high thumbs up in my heart.

——Alsis Hotel officially opened today!