Chapter 10: Kidnapping or Kidnapping
The two people standing together were fighting and moving, the white light continued, Ye Zhi lowered his head and wanted to pass through the battlefield quickly, but after walking for a few minutes, Ye Zhi found that something was wrong.
Even if he didn't use flashing, even if he was a priest who moved slowly, he should have gotten out of the melee after walking for so long, right? Why, he seems to be in the middle now.
Ye Zhi glanced up, and several weapons were clearly in a circle in the middle of the battle group, with the blades facing inward towards Ye Zhi, and the people who were fighting around him didn't seem to notice the situation in the middle and continued to fight.
Ye Zhi tried to take a step forward, and the circle formed by the blade also moved a step forward, to ensure that Ye Zhi remained in the circle but would not be attacked.
What a smart person, Ye Zhi had a strong curiosity about this person who asked people to surround him. He can't hurt NPCs for no reason, so he lets people who move faster than Ye Zhi surround him with weapons, which can achieve the purpose of trapping Ye Zhi without being chased by the guards because of hurting Ye Zhi.
Ye Zhi let go of the cross he had been holding, and the cross shook on Ye Zhi's chest and stuck to Ye Zhi's clothes.
There are many types of weapons in Parallel, and there are no class restrictions on weapons, but there will also be different deviations in attributes, allowing players to choose weapons.
There is no class limit for weapons, but skills have requirements for weapons, and the effect of using the same skill with different weapons is different, such as blocking blocks for melee classes and sniping for archers.
The skills of the legal profession have only one requirement for weapons, that is, they cannot be empty-handed, except for individual special skills (flashing any door teleportation, etc.), legal skills need to be equipped with weapons to use.
Watching Ye Zhi let go of the cross, the people around him were obviously relieved, if Ye Zhi wanted to break through, they couldn't stop him, even if Ye Zhi was just a priest.
Ye Zhi spread his hands to show that he had no other weapons and no malice, and said, "Let's go." ”
The people around looked at each other, all in unison at one of the warriors.
The warrior raised an eyebrow, he liked to communicate with smart people, although it was an NPC, and motioned for his teammates to put away their weapons, and several people stepped back as a combat squad.
At this time, the people who were in a group of battles seemed to have received some order, and they slowly stopped and dispersed with a tacit understanding, and Ye Zhi and these people left in the scattered people.
It seems to be a very big guild, Ye Zhi smiled heartily, this hand is a good game, but the onlookers haven't seen it much.
The people around him looked at Ye Zhi inexplicably, even if it was an NPC, don't be so fearless, right? Can't you see that they were kidnapping him?
Ye Zhi found that the atmosphere was not right, coughed lightly, and pretended that he had no expression just now, the reason why he laughed was that when he passed by a stall just now, he heard that the people who set up the stalls were despising them, and they didn't beat half of them, and they didn't say the reason, which hung people's appetites.
There are coordinates in the game, so these people who invited Ye Zhi to be guests did not do such a stupid and eye-catching thing as blindfolding Ye Zhi.
The group took Ye Zhi around in a big circle and came to a tavern opened by a player at the side entrance of the Mage Academy.
The tavern owner had already wittily hung a sign on the door that was closed, and then put himself in the cellar.
Under the gaze of a group of people, Ye Zhi slowly walked to the only empty stool with the speed of the priest's movement and sat down.
"Please, this tavern's exclusive fruit wine." The priest player sitting opposite Ye Zhi poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ye Zhi, "Our president will be here soon." ”
"Thanks, I don't drink." Taking the wine glass and placing it on his right hand, Ye Zhi thanked him.
The moment the glass was lowered, a warrior burst in and shouted, "What about people? ”
The priest stood up and beckoned to the warrior, who came over and sat down in his place, while the priest carried his cup to the other tables.
"Hello Pastor Alpha, my name is White Flour Man." The white-faced steamed bun sat opposite Ye Zhi and stretched out his hand between the two of them.
"Hello, Alpha." Out of politeness, Ye Zhi should also stretch out his hand and shake hands with Bai Mian Man, but as a kidnapped person, Ye Zhi felt that he didn't need to be so polite to the person who kidnapped him, "May I ask Mr. Bai Mian Bao to invite me for anything?" Ye Zhi put the accent on the please.
Probably because of the lack of a string in his head, Bai Mian Manju didn't hear the dissatisfaction in Ye Zhi's words, so he took his hand back without care, and couldn't wait to speak: "This matter, Pastor Alpha, you should also know that there is a mine under the anthill. ”
"Yes." Ye Zhi thought for a while and confirmed that he didn't know what was going on because he wasn't on the forum.
"There is radiation in the mines, and after our guild's research, we have found that only equipment blessed by the Holy Light can withstand radiation." Bai Mian Manju paused for a moment, "So we want to ask you for help, not for free." ”
"I'm just a junior pastor." Ye Zhi understood the meaning of the white-faced steamed bun, the blessing of the holy light is the blessing of the priest to put it bluntly, the blessing technique can only add status to teammates when used by the player, and the blessing technique of the NPC priest can give blessings to the equipment, so that the equipment will not be damaged due to environmental reasons.
This is also the reason why the Priest's professional outfit is slower than the durability of other professions, and it is not easy to break, the Priest professional outfit is the object of the NPCs of the Priest College to practice blessings, but the NPCs of the Priest College will only bless players whose reputation of the Priest College has reached the level of respect.
"But you're the only marching priest we know of at the moment." The only priest NPCs they can find now are the NPCs of the Priest Academy and the resurrection point and the priest of Su Lan's camp, but they are not high-intelligence NPCs, and they all need prestige and respect to give blessings, not to mention that they haven't found a way to brush up their prestige at all, "We don't have time to wait for someone to raise their prestige to respect, so we can only come and ask for your help." ”
The villain in Ye Zhi's heart has already laughed, the only one? This is sent to the door to let him pit, and his face is still quiet: "So the way you seek help from others is kidnapping?" ”
"Kidnapping? I'm just asking you to come over! Bai Mian looked at Ye Zhi in confusion, what was this person talking about kidnapping, how could he not understand.
Ye Zhi sat straight, it seemed that he had an inside story and could watch, but unfortunately he couldn't destroy the image and take out the watermelon in his backpack to eat.
"Didn't you tell us to ask Alpha to come over, President?" The leading warrior was as confused as the white-faced steamed bun, he heard it right, it was the president who asked them to invite Alpha as a guest, and because they didn't know how to invite people as guests, they also went to consult the military advisors in the meeting.
"I'm telling you to come here, not kidnapping." Bai Mian Manju understood, and the people in the meeting thought that the invitation he said was unfriendly, so they forcibly brought the person, "I'm sorry, it's me who doesn't know what to say." ”
"It's fine." Ye Zhi is not a pot-bellied person, but since it is an oolong, he doesn't plan to pursue it, and it would be good to get it back a little in the so-called free after that, and he will be forced to kill him directly, and he doesn't know if he can be resurrected now that he dies as an aborigine, or don't try to be better.
"Then you agreed?" Bai Mian Man, who just wanted to hold a few people accountable and deduct their contribution points, immediately turned his head to stare at Ye Zhi when he heard Ye Zhi's sentence that it was okay, and the change in expression from helplessness to surprise only took 0.5 seconds when he turned his head.
"Nope." Leisurely picked up the biscuits in the basket and put them in his mouth, Ye Zhi replied.
Bai Mian Man's expression changed from surprise to disappointment, and it only took 0.5 seconds, and at the same time, he threw an SOS distress signal to the pastor who was dangling between other tables.
Noticing Bai Mian Man's distress signal, Ye Zhi didn't show anything, just ate the biscuits in the basket, and just waited for Bai Mian Man's reply.
"100 gold for a blessing spell, and we will send you a new thing made of ore." It seems that he has received the message, and the white-faced steamed bun replied to Ye Zhi.
"Deal."
"Huh? Good. Bai Mian Manju was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Zhi to be so straightforward, but the transaction was established when Ye Zhi said the deal, and Bai Mian Manju received a message from the system, informing him that a trading relationship had been established between him and the aboriginal Alpha. It turns out that the two words of transaction have a systematic benefit? Bai Mian Manju thought, then next time these two words can't be said nonsense.
"The deal has been successful, cheers to this one." Because he didn't have a wine glass at hand, Baimian Bun directly raised the wine bottle.
Ye Zhi clinked glasses with the wine glass and the wine bottle of the white flour steamed bun that was originally placed on his right hand, and when the wine glass and bottle were separated, Ye Zhi's hand moved up before drinking the wine in the wine glass.
"Let's start the day after tomorrow, I'm going to Ms. Karin's, let's go first." Ye Zhi put the wine glass on the table and got up to leave.
The white-faced steamed bun watched Ye Zhi leave, and asked the priest who didn't know when he was dangling behind him again: "Qingshi, when did you come behind me?" ”
"Before you lift the bottle, to prevent you from smashing it over." Qing Shi said a joke, but didn't look at the white man, he always didn't believe the official statement that the high-intelligence NPC is almost the same as the player, but when he saw the priest NPC, he was a little convinced, the glass of wine before the NPC left was given to him.
When Ye Zhi walked out of the tavern, it was already dark, and it seemed that the weather system that was going to be tested was finally going to rain today, and he rummaged through the bag, Ye Zhi found the umbrella that the system automatically sent to his package before the weather system was running, and moved it to a place where the package was easier to pick up.
Ye Zhi, who had already made a deal with the white flour bun, still planned to go to Ms. Karin for the sake of insurance, and what was said in the tavern before was not to leave.
A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating the sky.
I don't know if it's because the programmer usually doesn't go out of the otaku, the rain didn't test it at all, it rained directly, fortunately he was witty, he had already found the umbrella, held up the umbrella and walked for a while, watching the players who couldn't find the umbrella hurriedly running to the tavern and the store, Ye Zhi suddenly remembered, the day after tomorrow he said before seems to be the real time, and the white-faced steamed bun shouldn't think it's game time, right? Probably not, but he still has the priest by his side.
found an excuse to comfort himself, anyway, he knew it, and after the big deal, he would charge less money, Ye Zhi decided that no matter whether the white flour steamed bun was misunderstood or not, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow.
Holding an umbrella and walking against the flow of people sheltering from the rain to the outside of the city, hoping that Ms. Karin would not have the habit of locking the manor door on a rainy day, Ye Zhi drew a cross on his chest.