Forced to play Shura Field in a Western Fantasy game

When Lambert opened the door, the person on the bed was sleeping under the quilt, without showing anything.

The windows on the balcony were not closed, and the soft gauze curtains were blown by the wind.The temperature is dropping tonight, and it's not a good thing to blow the wind all night.

Even though he has learned from some newly collected books that normal human beings are not as fragile and "fragile" as Yu Yuan said before, he will still focus on and handle every detail well.

The sound of his walking is extremely light, Yu Yuan once said that such light footsteps are just like cats.

Regarding this kind of evaluation, he once considered whether to change his inherent habits, so as to avoid as much as possible the possibility of his sudden appearance and Yu Yuan being frightened sometimes unexpectedly.

But it takes time to develop and change habits, even for him.

Close the window, and the room is instantly quiet.

Lambert turned around and was about to go out, but the moment he put his hand on the doorknob, he had other thoughts.

People who abide by the rules and have excellent self-control sometimes want to violate a little rule and get a little benefit.

In the middle of the large carved bed, the person lying on it was still very quiet.

Lambert walked up slowly, step by step, stepping on the thick carpet.

He didn't choose to sit down by the bed, for fear that such a movement would disturb anyone, but just stood still, leaned down, and lifted a corner of the quilt.

In an instant, his face changed slightly.

I saw that only a pile of pillows were left wrapped in the velvet quilt, which were deliberately arranged one by one and stuffed under the quilt.

Stretch out your hand to touch it, it's slightly cold inside.

I don't know how long the person has been gone.

Yu Yuan.

Missed.

At this time, like a dragon guarding the treasure, when he wanted to count on a whim, he found that a golden mountain disappeared from its original place.

Lambert stared at the empty place, breathing slowly, telling himself to calm down.

He silently released his mana to sense the outside world, and as expected, the restriction around the garden outside the mansion was quietly lifted at some point.

The precision spell belonging to the blood clan is not what Yu Yuan can understand at present, it can only be Smollett.

But the mana imprint he left on Yu Yuan's body was not triggered, which meant that there were no mana fluctuations from other blood races...then there was only one possibility.

Yu Yuan left on his own initiative, or in other words, voluntarily followed Smollett.

Thinking of this, Lambert unconsciously clenched the fabric under his hand.

The imprint was not triggered, indicating that Smollett did not use the teleport.

Can't go far...now there is still a chance.

Through a glass window, Lambert looked into the distance, as if to see through the foggy night scene.

——At the very least, he needs a reason.

Commercial street.

The street at night seems to be not much different from when he came here during the day. Yu Yuan followed the direction he remembered and searched around the neighborhood, and finally saw the familiar shop sign.

It's not that he didn't meet other players on the way here, but for insurance reasons, it's better to entrust the current problem to someone he knows.

In front of the old shop, Yu Yuan pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as the wind chime at the door rang, the colorful parrot stepped on the small swing and shouted hoarsely: "Come out, there is money to be made!"

It was almost exactly the same as the first time he came, and the furnishings in the store hadn't changed much, which was very familiar.

The lights in the shop were dim, and the blond elf priest was sleeping with his eyes closed on the sofa lounger behind the counter.

Taking off the hood, Yu Yuan stepped forward, bent his knuckles and tapped on the table, "Moon Valley."

Only then did Yuegu wake up leisurely, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the person in front of the counter.

"I came to you because I encountered a BUG in the game, that is..." Seeing the other party open his eyes, Yu Yuan hastily explained his situation. The most important thing is that he is now communicating with the outside world. The problem of disconnection.

"...I need you to help me contact the GM."

As long as we can communicate with A80 again, the situation will be much better.

Yuegu seemed to be in a state of half-dream and half-awake, and his eyes were a little confused.Yu Yuan only thought that he just woke up in the game and slapped the table again.

Just as he was about to say something more, Yuegu asked slowly: "You are?" His tone was full of doubts.

The one who was more puzzled than Yuegu was naturally Yu Yuan. He took off the entire cloak, revealing his entire face, "I, Yu Yuan, Ping Shanhai introduced me to sell you a piece of hidden equipment. Typed it."

He suspects that Yuegu seems to have some kind of amnesia, and he competes with Yu's memory, and this situation can actually make the business bigger.

Seeing that Yuegu was still in a daze, Yu Yuan simply opened the backpack interface and put out the equipment one by one, all of which were the pile of clothes and equipment that he just got a few days ago.

Among the rare-quality equipment, the ones with the best attributes are hidden drops. He piled up a pile of everything on the table, showing the rarest existence as cabbage.

"Do you remember me?"

The sharp-eyed businessman Yuegu, of course, knows the goods. Seeing this piece of equipment is like seeing a mountain of gold coins, and the corresponding price range can automatically jump out of his mind.

When he raised his eyes again, he looked at the NPC with a modeled face that seemed to look better than others, and his eyes became different.

Yu Yuan was about to continue talking, and almost at the same time he opened his mouth, Yue Gu also said:

"My friend, don't you have a limit for fishing law enforcement? It's too exaggerated to bring so many hidden equipment. The hook is straight and the bait is salty."

There is a special category of NPCs in the game who are responsible for regulating and regulating the market. Their identities are similar to GMs. Sometimes they will deliberately use some hidden equipment to fish for law enforcement, and induce equipment merchants to let illegal equipment flow into the market without inspection.

But he, Yuegu, is of course a qualified equipment merchant.

Yu Yuan swallowed the words that were on his lips.

He looked at the pastor in disbelief, and said in a word, "Say it again?"

"Don't come to me again. I'm a serious equipment dealer. I don't engage in hackers tampering with data. I will never resell problematic equipment." Yuegu waved his hand, "I just came to you last month. I said you NPCs are free enough, you have to catch me alone..."

Yu Yuan was sure that he heard right.

NPCs.

This joke is not funny at all.

He stretched out his arm and was about to step over the counter and grab Yue Gu's clothes, so that the other party could take a good look at who he was.

But Yue Gu took a step back, "What are you doing? Don't think I can't fight back because I'm a priest."

Yu Yuan was about to be laughed out of anger, and he emphasized again word by word, "My name is Yu Yuan, and I'm a mage friend you met a few days ago. Together, we broke the speedrunning record of the three-headed wolf dungeon in the cave."

But these words fell into Yuegu's ears, and they couldn't hear any substantive content at all.

"If you don't leave, I'll ask the GM to respond." Yuegu rubbed his throbbing temples, he resisted the temptation to refuse these equipments, I don't know what this NPC is still talking about.

Of course Yu Yuan would not leave just like that.

From an angle that no one else could see, Yuegu submitted a bug report to the in-game GM, indicating that he encountered a strange NPC.You know, if the bug is verified to be true, the player who gave the feedback will get quite generous rewards.

Then, he sent a friend request to his friend.

A tall human swordsman player appeared out of nowhere in the room.

Yue Gu pointed at Yu Yuan, "That's it, a very strange NPC."

"Ping Shanhai!" Yu Yuan couldn't help shouting when he saw the person coming, since there was something wrong with Moon Valley, it's okay to ask someone else to tell, "I'm here tonight..."

—

1 minute later.

With a loud "bang", the door of the store was tightly closed, and even the lights were turned off, leaving the store in darkness.

Yu Yuan, who was thrown to the door of the store, sat on the steps, wanting to light a cigarette and calm down his vicissitudes of life.

If he could go to the community to post a post now, he would even have a topic in mind, and he would call it "What should I do if my friend thinks I'm an NPC and thinks I'm fishing for law enforcement and kicks me out".

Without a cigarette, he had no choice but to find a twig prop from his backpack and put it in his mouth, thinking about the current situation.

In the eyes of Moon Valley and Ping Shanhai...he is an NPC.

He really couldn't imagine what happened to cause such a big error in his game data.Is it because of what A80 did to make his stats fluctuate like the health bar problem before, or... the current situation has something to do with him being stuck in the game.

NPC, isn't it that there is no way to leave the game.

Suddenly, he remembered a small detail, like catching a drop in the ocean, but this detail is inextricably linked with everything else.

The prince, Lambert, even Winnie...every NPC who came into contact with him, whether it was intentional or not, said similar things.

— stay here.

Yu Yuan let out a breath, tried his best to calm down, and told himself to think slowly.

Point by point, recall what happened in the past few days.

NPC means a character that is not controlled by the player.

But A80 mentioned that in this holographic game, in order to ensure the maximum degree of freedom, each NPC is not stingy with the existence of real people.They are capable of learning and have self-awareness.

NPCs.

Want to keep myself here.

Yu Yuan shook the branch in his hand slightly, for a moment, he couldn't tell how complicated his mood was.

Thoughts came flooding in.

On the day I went to play with Ping Shanhai, the other party accidentally said a joke: You are so lucky, did the NPC take the initiative to drop your equipment.

He didn't take it to heart at the time, but before contacting A80 now, the joke seemed a bit like an unintentional prophecy.

So... what exactly is his physique that attracts NPCs?Is there really such a thing in this world?

In reality, some people like cats and dogs, and some people say that they attract mosquitoes-so it is true that he recruits NPCs?

This is really impossible to evaluate, unheard of.

At this time, several players happened to pass by on the street.

Yu Yuan threw the branch aside and walked up in two steps.

"Hello."

Several players stopped and glanced at each other. Yu Yuan heard one of the magic knights say: "This is the mission NPC? Which of you triggered the mission?"

Normal NPCs will automatically filter when they hear about the game, so that they will not be aware of the problems in this "world", which is why he couldn't make Lambert understand that he vomited blood because of game data fluctuations, not other problems .

But now, he can distinguish the players himself, and the content of the conversation is fine.

Several people shook their heads, and the summoner in the team said, "It doesn't look like an NPC in Jungle City, could it be some hidden mission?"

This NPC is dressed like a mysterious mage, maybe it really made them encounter a completely random hidden mission.

Several people were still discussing, but Yu Yuan had other thoughts in his mind.

He couldn't communicate with Yuegu, was it because what he said was judged to be "problematic" by the system, so Yuegu couldn't understand it after being blocked.

So if he talks like an NPC within the allowed range, will it be okay?

Yu Yuan thought about it and did so.

But it's a pity that these people also looked at a loss. The magic knight at the beginning also said: "What language does this NPC speak? Isn't the game automatically translated in a language mode, or is it going to open a new map or race?"

"The modeling is pretty good." The female swordsman looked at it through the street lamp, and then leaned closer, "Look, his ears are pointed, doesn't he look a bit like a vampire?"

"The blood clan's words can definitely be understood... I think he should be a new branch of the elves, isn't it that the elves are their internal encrypted conversations?"

......

Several players started a discussion about the race of this NPC.

Hearing them talk more and more nonsense, Yu Yuan, who had nothing to say, turned his head and wanted to leave.

Before leaving, he came up with an idea like a ghost - he wants to imitate other blood races and show his teeth and claws to scare people. It is best to scare these people and give feedback to the GM directly. This NPC has a bug to attract attention.

Just do it.

The spell cast created a dark shadow behind him, and the sound of the wind howled like a ghost, accompanied by a ferocious expression, with background music.For a while, it really felt like the blood boss was on the scene.

The fake kind.

But unfortunately, little success has been achieved.

The trick only got a laugh, and the tall swordswoman tried to rub his head.

I was insulted.

Feeling ashamed, Yu Yuan put on his hood and left silently.

The light laughter of several players seemed to echo in the night wind.

What Yu Yuan didn't know was that the swordsman took a picture of his back that was so sluggish, as if he was a head short, and posted it on the forum.The title of the post is "Meeting a blood NPC in the dense forest city, a bit stupid".

But for Yu Yuan, if he couldn't get off the line, he had to find a place to go.

He wanted to check the contents of his backpack, but at this moment, he slid his hand and opened the task interface.

[Final Mission·Choice]

The familiar mission description appeared before his eyes again.

The bright interface, like showing off its might, and like Bluebeard's key, exudes a faint attraction.

He glanced at it and turned it off again.

The bell rang at one o'clock in the morning, only once, but it was so clear and powerful.

The prince stood on the steps under the statue, looked towards the clock tower, and said to himself pretending to be distressed, "Honey, you missed the appointment."

He took out a pocket watch-like thing from his pocket, opened the metal casing, and inside was a mechanical precision astrolabe, which seemed to be used for astrology or divination.

After Yu Yuan suddenly disappeared from Full Moon City last time, he spent a lot of effort to get this thing.Using it once consumes a lot, but it is a very simple thing for him. The only drawback is that it takes a long time to use it once, and the directions given also have a time limit.

The exquisite dial exudes a faint gleam, the prince closed his eyes and silently recited the name in his heart, and the pointing was slowly taking effect.

——But at this moment, a gust of wind hits head-on!

The prince dodged subconsciously, and the corner of his clothes was cut with a knife.Just thinking that Yu Yuan just came back, when he saw that he was trying to track him down, he was angry and slapped him hard, thinking of words of comfort in an instant.After opening his eyes, his expression was as complicated as if he had eaten something wrong.

Gritting his teeth, he called, "Lambert."

Standing tens of meters away was Lambert who was looking for Yu Yuan.

"Where is he?" Lambert thought that Smollett was leading Yu Yuan, and the current scene was a bit beyond his expectation.

The prince ignored it at all, glanced at the direction of the pointer on the astrolabe that was gradually stabilizing, and turned his head to teleport away.

Lambert: "Smollett, couldn't it be you who lost someone again?"

"Twice, you can keep working hard."

I lost it last time, but this time I managed to convince myself to give people more opportunities to choose, but I still lost it.The prince who was told about the central matter was very angry, but he was still stable, and decided to find someone first.

"He didn't leave the dense forest city, and you can't take him out of here." Lambert chased after a few steps, adjusted his glasses, and said simply: "How about this—anyway, finding someone is the most important thing, he I am willing to stay there and listen to him, and no one will interfere."

It is not a good way for the two to continue arguing.

The prince was about to throw out the sentence "he just promised me to go back to the castle an hour ago", and was about to refuse, but he heard Lambert say again: "You should think about his feelings-or wait Throw it a third time and a fourth time."

It is also said to be the central matter.

Not without anger, the prince left a sentence of "find it first and then talk about it", and then walked quickly in the direction guided by the astrolabe.

Lambert followed.

The dense forest city is quite large, and there are distinctions between inner and outer cities.The pointing of the pointer sometimes has errors, and it takes time to correct, not to mention that the target may still be in a moving state.

The two of them walked a long way according to the guidance, and took advantage of the dark night to shuttle through the streets and alleys of the city.

Slowly, the pointer finally stabilized its final direction.

The road becomes more and more familiar.

at last......

They returned to the lord's mansion again.

On the stone steps at the door, a black-haired mage who had been missing was sitting impressively.

The mage was holding a sandwich in his hand, half of his cheeks puffed out while chewing, like a hamster eating.Then, he picked up the cup again, biting the straw and taking a few sips.

He turned his head inadvertently, and noticed that two people appeared from behind a distant corner, walking slowly towards here, and waved slightly at them.

"good evening?"