I Became an In-game NPC Chapter 48: Key
A faint pattern appeared on the originally bare handle, with a faint white light, slowly spreading to the end.
Bad didn't understand the meaning of this, but a mysterious atmosphere enveloped him. It seemed that the surrounding area had calmed down, and people under heavy air pressure had difficulty breathing.
He stared at the old man's dry hands without blinking, until the other party's movements finally stopped, "Oh! I'm old, it's just like doing my best."
The old grave guard panted, and tremblingly passed the key in his hand, but he staggered.
Bad woke up from the mysterious feeling, and he held him for the first time, ignoring the gleaming key.
Leaning on the strong arm of the young man, the old man steadied his body, raised his palm weakly, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at him foolishly.
The white light only spread to two-thirds. Combined with the other party's words, Bud understood that it seemed that the old man was too weak to accomplish certain things alone.
"Benefactor, please come and try, maybe you are more suitable than me!" He held his hand over again and stretched it straight to Bud's eyes.
This seems to be an opportunity. Bud could feel the call coming from it, causing the data core in his soul to tremble.
In a field that cannot be seen by the general vision, the tentacles distributed from the prototype data core MS-01 to Bard’s body, like the owner hesitate to linger around the stone key, but are only represented by a certain meaning. Shocked, and he hasn't come forward to make contact.
He hesitated for a second or two, until a voice suddenly came next to him.
"Indeed, try it! Young people, but just try!"
Everyone looked at the sound. In the moonlight near midnight, at some point, a middle-aged man appeared among the crowd, but before he took the initiative to speak, no one noticed his presence. .
An ice-blue top silk shirt, in the silvery white moonlight, it gives people a light and watery feeling. From Bud’s perspective, it’s hard to see the other person’s appearance, only vaguely. He is a handsome uncle with a slight beard.
Seeing my abrupt appearance surprised everyone. After a short cold field, the opponent stretched out his hand, and the key held in the palm of the old grave guard flew out of thin air, slowly falling into his palm, as if a fish entered the water. There was a jump.
"You, you are..." The old man was as realistic as the others. At this moment, he was slurred and pointed at the opponent tremblingly. Next to him, Bud was also preparing to stand up and say to the person who suddenly appeared. Two sentences, you should always ask your master if you rush to get things! Otherwise it would be too rude.
Even if it is strong, it does not mean that it can take the weak.
I didn't know that he had just moved, and he was caught by the hand that sprang out beside him. He turned his head and looked at the old man's eyes with an inexplicable color, and he looked straight at the man.
randomly fiddled with the key in his hand twice, seeming to have lost interest, the middle-aged man let out a sigh, and sent the thing back again.
"Try it!"
The half-white key rolled in front of Bud, then stopped again and again, standing still, like a naughty child.
These two orthodox NPCs continued their inexplicable attitudes. Bud felt irritated and grabbed it. As the warm palms were covered, the invisible data link violently moved, less than a second. They entangled it to death.
Immediately, the expression on Bud's face stagnated, and it seemed that all his mental will had been absorbed elsewhere.
The old grave guard looked at his face with a slightly worried expression, but after a glance at the uninvited guest next to him, he quickly relaxed.
The direction that the middle-aged people look at is very different, it seems to be concentrated only in Bud's hand, or near his wrist, where the constantly changing data link is located.
"The beacon has been found, the conditions for complete mastery have been met, and the established program has been triggered. Do you want to start analyzing?"
A huge voice rang out from Bud’s soul. Just as he didn’t know what he was in, and was a little confused about his current state, the data core automatically issued a definite response.
Before , a large amount of data flow like a tide flooded it, and at the same time a strong suction from the sky, Bud was involuntarily pulled into the rapidly rising channel.
panicked, looking back, his own body remained on the ground in its original posture, and the people around him did not notice.
Happy Windmill is guarding herself tensely, raising her leg to take a few steps, but she moves very slowly.
The light white jam frowned from the beginning, and stared at the middle-aged man closely, as if there was something in him that attracted the priest and annoyed her.
At this moment, peace fell, but Bud was no longer there. Perhaps only one person at the scene understood this.
In the next instant, Bud's soul returned, but at this time, he had already walked into the Genesis system again, and it felt no more comfortable than the previous few times.
"Uh!" He kept holding the key with one hand, and then his body softened. It seemed that he was hit by a sledgehammer that fell from the sky, and he was about to fall without warning.
The Happy Windmill, which had been worried before, just arrived, and he reached out his hand to support Bud, his tentacles only felt that his whole person was soft, not at all like the powerful warrior who monopolized the boss before.
"You..." The others couldn't help but glared at the middle-aged man, believing that as soon as Bud took over the thing, he would be hit hard, and he must be the other person.
"Don't! Uh..." Bud himself, like the old grave guard just now, tried his best to prevent his companions from showing disrespect to the middle-aged man.
"Damn, I didn't expect a small copy permission sign to directly connect to the system itself. Who is this guy, it seems that it is not just a simple NPC!" He cursed in his heart, and at the same time speculated about the identity of the other party, any As long as ordinary NPCs are directly connected to the system, it will not be easy.
Just like when you suddenly find that auntie sweeping around you, there is the number of the highest leader of a certain country in the phone address book, and the nickname marked is the third nephew.
Can the shock in my heart be expressed in words? I just want to curse the grass mud horse!
Bad did not forget that he may still be blacklisted in the mastermind. It is enough to be electrocuted by a lightning ball once, and he can’t eat more. Therefore, for the intelligent and unfathomable existence in front of him, he maintains ten Be extremely careful.
panting for breath, Bud raised his head and looked at the opponent, but there was a sudden movement in his palm. The stone key stubbornly broke free from his control and flew again.
As for the culprit, everyone became vigilant and looked over.
I saw that most of the white traces spread more than before, but if you look closely, you can find that the last part of the key still maintains the original color and is not covered by the white light.
"You refused? Sure enough..." The middle-aged man had a strange look on his face, unable to tell whether he was happy or disappointed, he just watched Bud mutter to himself.
"Damn, that kind of thing can't be easily agreed!" Bud was angrily. He didn't simply take a bath in the system data stream just now. The key corresponds to a high-level position. Some conditions were met, and all the analysis was successfully completed by relying on their own data core, and was asked by the system whether they would be willing to assume the responsibility of the top administrator of the Tomb of Silas.
What does that mean?
The dungeon manager is not a simple official in the city. It involves deep secrets within the system. It is by no means qualified for ordinary NPCs. Even if this is the lowest level 20 five-person small dungeon, it is better than the initial one. The village head of the land has a higher status and greater authority!
500 points of system contribution value rewards per month, you can freely control the permissions of NPCs lower than your own within a certain range, and the strength granted by the system is directly improved, exclusive equipment-a total of nine sets!
Bad was almost silly just seeing the conditions put forward by the system. There are too many things behind each item, almost completely irresistible.
But in the end he denied the strong desire from his own data core and firmly chose to give up.
Because he understands that acceptance means surrender. It's like he has made a little achievement and was immediately recruited by the central government to be incorporated into his own system and become a small official.
Regardless of whether there is still room for ascendance afterwards, that will imprint oneself with an indelible mark. It is extremely difficult to regain freedom.
And this ~IndoMTL.com~ is absolutely unacceptable to Bud.
He is more willing to rely on his own strength to fight here, rather than relying on others. Maybe he has to succumb in the life and death decision, but now it is far from exhausted.
Besides, if he chooses to accept the position, he will definitely change his state of existence and cannot leave the area where the dungeon is located for a long time. How to deal with the dragon in the sky and how to face his comrades?
"It's a pity!" The old tombkeeper said the same, but he really regretted Bud. In his view, the recognition of this key represents incomparable glory and glory, unlike himself. It's just an old and immortal caretaker.
Outstanding and kind young people deserve more!
Budd didn't pay much attention to the old man. He put all his mind on the middle-aged man and didn't dare to be careless.
"Although you gave up, someone still needs to hold the key." The other party hesitated and looked around. The old tomb guard was trembling, not knowing if it was his own disadvantage that caused this person.
Happy Windmill. They didn’t understand the situation, and naturally maintained a cautious and slightly hostile attitude. Bud knew that it represented great benefits, but it was accompanied by extremely harsh burdens and responsibilities. He had no desire in his heart. There is no such a pity.
Looking at his own NPC panel, the constantly changing number symbols can jump hundreds of times in an instant, seeming to be undergoing a certain change.
"Besides, I am not without gain!"
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