"The Guiding Blade, which means the person who guides, is really good, and it is a good name." Aunt Li took the dagger, "I will help you completely unseal this weapon, once it is unsealed, it will bind your identity." From now on, once equipped with this weapon, you are no longer cold, but all the lost novice mentors, and you must never reveal or admit your identity to anyone, and you should abide by all the rules of the NPC, otherwise you will be permanently expelled. Do you have one last chance to regret it, have you thought it through? ”

Han Leng nodded heavily and said, "I understand, and I accept it." ”

After receiving the reply, the dagger floated from Aunt Li's hand, and golden light gushed out from the dagger, rushing into Han Leng's body like an initiation.

When the golden light dissipated, Han Leng found that the dagger had returned to his hand, but at this time, it had turned back into pristine black iron, and Han Leng looked at the attributes.

[Guiding Blade: Two-handed weapon, dagger, growth type gold quality equipment, attack power 13-26, forgeable, enhanced, non-tradable]

"You are now the mentor of the Lost Beginner Village, and your task is to help those Lost Traces change jobs as soon as possible." Aunt Li said.

"But will I be recognized? Should I bring a helmet or something? Han Leng said uneasily.

Aunt Li smiled kindly: "Don't worry, when the dagger bound you just now, your whole person has been transformed, and you are completely different from your original appearance." If you don't believe me, you can take a look. As she spoke, she walked over to her dresser and brought out a small bronze mirror and handed it to Han Leng.

Han Leng took a look, his hair changed from short hair to the ancient kind of long hair, tied with a cloth belt, like a high ponytail, and there were a few strands of long hair hanging down on his forehead, which was similar to Wu Siwen's hairstyle in the game, cool is cool, but it is estimated that it will be inconvenient to fight...... But as an NPC, you shouldn't usually need to fight, which is fine.

It's just that why this face in the mirror is so familiar! Isn't this the face that you can see in the mirror every day in reality! How the makeover has turned itself back to its original state!

"How? Isn't it completely different from your original appearance, rest assured that no one will be able to recognize you as cold or cold. Aunt Li said happily, "And young man, your face is really handsome now, and when the time comes to participate in the annual novice mentor battle, you will definitely be able to charm a lot of Huaichun girls, lose our traces, and win glory for our Li family village." ”

Han Leng was a little speechless, it was indeed not like Han Fei Cold, but he had completely become Han Leng. And to win glory in battle, shouldn't you rely on technology, how can you rely on your face to win glory......

"Aunt Li, if my friends from the outside world recognize me, is it a violation of NPC rules?" Han Leng asked.

"Of course not, your NPC identity must be kept absolutely secret, don't talk about your friends from the outside world, even if it's Li Xiaomi, you can't let her know that you are cold or cold. , This matter can only be known by me and Li Youcai's kid. Aunt Li said busily.

"Can I change my appearance or something?" Han Leng asked.

"Your identity has been recorded as early as when you were bound to the dagger, and your appearance naturally cannot be changed. However, I remember some temporary disfigurement spells and prop medicines. Aunt Li replied, she looked at Han Leng with some doubts, "Isn't it good for you to be like this?" Do you still want to be handsome? “

"But this is basically exactly the same as me in my original world, if I am seen by someone I know, I will definitely reveal my identity in an instant." Han Leng said helplessly.

Aunt Li paused, looked at Han Leng's appearance again, and had a question mark on her face, "Young man, you yourself are very handsome, why did you make yourself so ordinary in the first place?" “

Han Leng really didn't want to explain, didn't this Aunt Li always lie on the bed with a sick look and didn't want to speak, why can't she stop gossiping now!

"Anyway, for a few reasons...... So I'd better wear a helmet or a mask. Han Leng said.

"That's a pity, when the time comes to participate in the rally, others will praise those stinky Taoist priests and pretending to be swordsmen, and laugh at our lost old and young, so we have a lost trace that can be seen in the past, and it would be a pity not to take it out and show it......" Aunt Li continued to think in pieces, "Moreover, don't worry, in fact, even if you are recognized by outsiders, they can't conclude that you are the person they know, because the world is so big, there are no surprises, what does it matter if you look the same, you just don't admit it." “

Han Leng supported his forehead, how much resentment this Aunt Li has.

......

After becoming an NPC, Han Leng has his own hut, as long as he is equipped with the Guiding Blade, he can teleport back to the house in the novice village, and each novice village in the Lost Area has a hut for Han Leng.

Pushing open the door, Han Leng covered his face and walked out. He plans to go to the blacksmith shop to make a mask.

So, amid the curious gaze of a crowd of players on the street, a strange NPC walked forward with his face covered. Fortunately, there are not many players in this village, and Han Leng came to the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith was a simple-looking muscular man, who was banging on iron with his upper body naked, when he saw Han Leng coming over, he said with a smile: "I received the news of the sacrifice in Lijia Village just now, I heard that you are a novice mentor in our lost tracks, what is the matter with me?" “

His voice was loud, and a few curious people who followed him could hear it clearly, and their eyes widened instantly. They hurried over.

"Are you really our transfer mentor?"

"Hello mentor, what should we do to change jobs?" One person asked.

"Mentor, and me. I'm twenty-two. “

......

There were more and more curious people, and when they came over and learned that Han Leng was the mentor of the Lost Novice Village, it was boiling all at once, and many people hurriedly sent messages to their friends, for fear that there would be no store in this village. After a while, the blacksmith shop was surrounded by water. If it weren't for the NPC's own aura that separates them, I'm afraid those enthusiastic players would have squeezed into Han Leng.

"I need to build an iron mask." Seeing that the situation was not good, Han said coldly.

"Oh? Need to create a mask? The blacksmith asked, "And what style do you need?" There are half faces, full faces. And the material, there is iron, copper, silver, ......"

"Just get a quick one, the kind with the upper half of the face, is there any ready-made?" Han Leng asked.

The blacksmith shook his head: "That's not it, everyone's face shape and size are different, I am making specific equipment here, and it needs a specific size, and it can't automatically fit into a person's body like ordinary equipment." “

"It doesn't matter if it's big or small, get me one first. Would it be better to make it slowly later? Seeing that there were more and more players, Han Leng said hurriedly.

The blacksmith's face was full of reluctance, but he still took out a silver half of the mask and handed it to Han Leng.

Han Leng took it and put it on, although it was a little inappropriate, but it could be used, so he said, "Thank you, how much is it?" As he spoke, Han Leng glanced at his backpack, which was empty, and he almost forgot that his identity and that identity were not interconnected.

"I don't sell you this, I'll borrow you." The blacksmith said, "Wait until I do your one, and you will pay me back." “

Han Leng nodded: "Then how much deposit do I need to pay?" “

"Two taels of silver." The blacksmith said.

Han Leng looked bitter: "Can you ...... credit first?"

"No problem." The blacksmith said boldly, "I know that you are new here, it is normal to be short of money, anyway, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future, wait until you have enough money to pay me back." “