I Became an In-game NPC Chapter 27: Seed

　　 went online again, Bud was in a small house, the light was dim, only a ray of light penetrated through the curtain gap ~ came in, illuminating the simple furniture layout in the house, this is a citizen he borrowed from the village chief before house.

　　 Then he found out the data tentacles for the first time, passed through the occlusion of the cabin, merged into the ocean of data above his head, and began to extract information from the system. This process lasted for nearly an hour before he forced himself to stop. , Withdrawn consciousness.

　　 "Hehe!" There was no one in the dim wooden house, so he stopped controlling his expression and showed a smirk.

　　 In reality, he has never tried it, but Bud speculated that the speed of this neural connection is definitely not lower than that. After adapting to the initial shock, he directly ingests information from the ocean of system data into his own The database brought him a strange sense of satisfaction.

　　 "Odd... weird." This is not normal! After laughing alone for a while, he suddenly woke up.

　　Bad’s thinking gradually returned to normal, and I remembered a show I had watched on TV before, to the effect that modern people gain knowledge, and information will also produce a sense of pleasure, so so many young people are keen to pay often It feels uncomfortable to leave the phone and computer.

　　 He doesn't know whether this theory is true or not, but he is definitely a little abnormal right now. It shouldn't be the case. Is it because of that?

　　 He looked at his chest. Under the body given by the system, in his own soul light cluster, the database core MS-01 type shrunk into a small piece. Could it be the reason?

　　There is one more unsolvable mystery, but Bud has no time to study it carefully. The journey just now was not a simple enjoyment. He also gained a lot of useful information in the first half of the process.

　　 At this time, after the seventh day of Genesis, with a time ratio of 3:1 inside and outside, many players have already been online for the third time, and the truly outstanding batch is about to complete the mentality adjustment. Began to get serious and strive for Genesis as a second world.

　　Bad will not underestimate the future people in this world. He started early does not mean that others are weak. From the scattered information of the system, he learned that besides Mill Village, there are already other initial places under the leadership of the player. The next cracked the mist shrouded.

　　 Although it is not a unique epic task, it is also rewarded a lot. These people will be their future opponents.

　　"Eternal Mark Blue Star, the guy who used to be the number one in the ranking list, weak water and cold, dark moon tears..." He recorded the names of each leader in the database, even if there was no system announcement, they became A competitor in Bud’s mind.

　　 "Speaking of which, it's time to see the chess pieces that were laid out." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　 At the beginning, Bud accepted the task of system instructor, using public and private, and fooling many players of special races into taking on a fictitious origin mission. At that time, he hadn't thought of the use of doing so, but just did it conveniently.

　　 But after experiencing this series of unobtrusive power struggles in Mill Village, he increasingly wanted to gain greater strength, and the final system reward, the MS-01 prototype data core, was also given His means to achieve.

　　 "Let me take a look." Closing his eyes, he once again immersed himself in the data core. Although he knew that this might have hidden bad consequences, he had no choice.

　　 The system data information flow is not a search engine, it is not something he can obtain if he wants to check it. Most of the seeds he planted at the time are still ignorant at this time and cannot find their information, but there are some that have been revealed early Fortunately, Bud’s tentacles detected a trace of intelligence.

　　 "It's hard! This is too stupid, and it's not good luck. Exclude! The rest, let me see."

　　 After some consideration, Bud delineated the targets that can be activated, not many, only three.

　　He is going to help these seeds grow as quickly as possible. Since Genesis is a game that uses people’s sleep time, most of the related memories will disappear after waking up, just like a dream, and will only be connected after re-entering, so the impact of the life inside on the real world is reduced to a minimum.

　　 Many people wake up, their memories are vague, and even disappear after a few minutes. Even if there are very special people who can remember more, they will never be able to recall the details. This also leads to Genesis There will not be a team in China that can publish boss information to the public after opening up wasteland, making it easier for latecomers to fight.

　　The information in Genesis cannot be circulated through the real world, and Bard is to make a comprehensive strategy for cracking the fog based on the experience of successful people and relying on the powerful computing power of the data core.

　　The relevant preparations have already been completed. The next difficulty lies in how to pass it. Where the seeds are scattered is not a problem. It was Bud who arranged the birthplace for them.

　　 "Try it! I don't know if I can succeed!" Bud drove the data core again, and the spirit was instantly removed from the body, and entered the system in the form of a high-speed spread of data.

　　 a hundred kilometers away, another place of origin, Wood Forest, this is a gathering point of the elves, the tall tree house is completely covered by the vast fog, and the condensed water drops down the winding vines. , One by one, slender, handsome and beautiful creatures wandered here, but the original graceful expression was replaced by irritability and anxiety.

　　 "Damn, the expedition team has failed again! Alamiar, your method can't work." An elven player yelled a rare voice, which was very different from the usual elegance of elves, and attracted the disgusting eyes of many native NPC elves. .

　　"I know, give me some more time and muster the courage, my people! Believe me, believe in yourself, the first brave to break the fog has already engraved his name in the history of Genesis. Don’t we envy that supreme glory?"

　　The talking elf stepped on a rock, and although his words were full of emotion, he was courteous.

　　 "Alamir, you are a'noble' light spirit, not our tribe." Another player who was slightly exhausted did not buy it, and pointed out the problem in the other party's words harshly. You should have used the prayer of light of racial talent to rescue injured teammates and heal their injuries."

　　 Faced with aggressive questioning, players born in special races are undoubtedly excited, "Ages! You can't question me like that!"

　　He turned his head and looked at the dejected elves who gathered around the entrance of the village, "If I hadn't used the prayer of light at the last moment, I would have shocked the boss for a short time, making it impossible to pursue, and there would be more dead and injured companions!"

　　 "Yes, it is undeniable that clever use of skills and judgment have saved more lives. It is far more important than saving a wounded, Ajesius." There are still people who are willing to stand up and admit reality.

　　 The player named Ajesius closed his mouth bitterly. Behind him, a female elf stretched out a weak hand to hold his shoulder, "Brother, I’m fine, don’t blame Alamir. Save me, he is right to do that, isn't it?"

　　 "But..." Seeing my sister in front of her, dragging her badly wounded body to death by the boss, as the older brother, Ajaxius always couldn't forgive Alamir, even if he knew the other party was wrong. .

　　 "Alamir, we listen to you, try again, but if you still fail, just give up! Let this difficult challenge along with the dazzling glory to other people in the village who dare to challenge, or wait for time When the end is over, the fog will naturally dissipate." The supporters approached Alamier and made the final comments on behalf of others, "After all, everyone is tired!"

　　 A crowd of elves sit or stand, really tired, Alamier nodded, "This time we will definitely succeed! Believe me!" He jumped off the boulder and walked out of the silent crowd alone.

　　In the distance, a ragged remnant elf saw all this in his eyes, and then followed Alamir and walked towards no one.

　　 "What should I do? What should I do?" Allamier, the light spirit walked around unconsciously while thinking hard. The need for supplies is quickly fixed, and it will not take much time to retake the task. But he didn't want to go back to face those friends who put the last hope on him.

　　Before others, he was full of scenery and confidence. Relying on the advantages of special races, he quickly gathered a group of players willing to follow. However, after challenging the boss twice and failing to crack the fog, even his heart began to shake.

　　 "Can I do it?"

　　 Suddenly, a shadow blocked his way, and Alamir raised his head. This was an elf with a lame leg. He remembered this NPC, who was said to have done disgraceful things and became disabled. Everyone hates him.

　　 I was stuck in the position when I tried to walk away twice, Alamiar's heart became angry, but he still kept the etiquette: "Please let me please!"

　　 "Alamir, have you forgotten your promise?" The lame elf suddenly spoke in a low voice~IndoMTL.com~The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

　　 The Light Elf stunned, and then he heard the other person spit out a word, "Origin!" He opened his mouth in surprise, and glanced at the system panel for the first time. There was no hint of triggering the task, but the character was created at the beginning He remembered the events very clearly.

　　 What is going on? Could it be that hidden mission?

　　 "I will provide you with help to get rid of your current predicament as part of the advance payment of the task. Do you accept it?" The lame elf said expressionlessly, his chest under the tattered clothes was very small. Almost people thought this was a **** undead.

　　Alamir looked around, no one paid attention to it. The elegant elves instinctively avoided the things they hated, such as the ugly and exhausted players were slowly taking a rest, plucking up their last courage.

　　 He swallowed and spit, not knowing whether he should be happy or something else, "What can you help me to defeat the boss? Complete this misty surprise mission?"

　　 The other nodded.

　　Although he was very confused, Alamir did not hesitate, "Okay, I accept!" After speaking, he glanced at the character task panel, and there was still no change.

　　"Very good. Next, I will tell you all about the difficulty of the task and the points that need attention. Then you provide me with your team configuration, and I will guide you to the specific arrangements and deployment."

　　 The lame elf paused, and slowly raised his head to look at each other’s eyes, with a hint of cold light in the turbid eyes, "But I want to remind you that everything has to be paid. This is an advance payment, not free. You know what it means, right~IndoMTL.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest, and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~Mobile users, please go to read.