The barren land is the absolute hatred range of Chen Nianzu, Chen Nianzu has no ability to get an incomparably rare wild wolf mount scroll, although Chen Nianzu is a little excited, but in terms of strength and financial resources, there is no possibility of realizing it.

"Since a player broke out the mount scroll, the official has shown an announcement and admitted the mount system, it seems that players can only get mounts through this way, but don't forget, I'm an NPC."

Old man Chen's words surprised Chen Nianzu, is there another way to get the mount?

"My life is short, and the village chief seems to know." Old man Chen said: "So he sent you over, hoping that it will be okay but my two wishes." ”

Two wishes? One is definitely dark iron, and what is the other? Chen Nianzu thought hard, and suddenly a thought jumped out, "Send it to the end?" Sending an NPC to the end?! ”

NPCs are data, this is something that all players know, is it that the NPCs in this game are different and really die? It's just a piece of data, even if you're dead, you don't need to show such a demeanor, what's the difference between this and the old man who seems to know that his limit is approaching in reality?

"I haven't had a wife in my life." Old man Chen's words made Chen Nianzu fall into a state where he couldn't distinguish between reality and game, this feeling was very mysterious and real.

"I volunteered to be a caster, with my Darkiron." The dark iron resting on the iron case has slowly cooled, and in the face of the old man's touch, the dark iron seems to feel the reluctance, and the entire iron case sways slightly in the trembling of the black iron.

"Darkiron is not a mortal thing, it didn't become a piece of data in the end, I don't have much time to spend with it, since that's the case......"

When Chen Nianzu was silent in this trumpous story, Old Man Chen turned around suddenly, opened his right palm and slapped Chen Nianzu on the shoulder!

You have obtained the inheritance of Old Man Chen, the foundry, and your crafting skills have been upgraded to level 30!

You have obtained the inheritance of the old man Chen, the foundry, and the crafting skill has been upgraded to level 40!

You have obtained the inheritance of the foundry master Old Man Chen, and the crafting skill has been upgraded to level 50!

You have obtained the inheritance of the foundry master Old Man Chen, and the crafting skill has been upgraded to level 60!

You get the inheritance of the foundry master Chen and automatically get the right to use the mount!

The series of system prompts in front of him shocked Chen Nianzu!

In the room diagonally opposite the blacksmith shop, the old village chief, who was supposed to go to Suzaku Castle to work, appeared at the window.

"Old man, you finally did this......" The old village chief seemed to be even older for a moment, and looked at the scene that was happening in the blacksmith shop, and muttered to himself: "You have taken a fancy to this young man, and begged me to be grateful, but why didn't I send him over because of my own selfish desires...... Darkiron ...... Alas. ”

In the face of the sudden situation, Chen Nianzu had no ability to stop it at all, the palm on the shoulder seemed to have infinite stickiness, even if he had the heart to shake it off, but the whole person was frozen, without the slightest autonomy.

Old man Chen's chaotic hair danced without wind, and in this dilapidated blacksmith shop, Old Man Chen completed his inheritance, and the vocation given by the game was poured into a young man's body.

If, just if, Chen Nianzu hopes that he can refuse, without the vocation given by the game, Old Man Chen has no meaning of existence, a lonely old man, for a piece of treasure Xuaniron, resolutely incarnated into a piece of data in the game!

Old man Chen's eyes were full of kindness and kindness.

"I have watched you for months, and on your first night here I noticed that you could give away a pheasant of great value for the sake of a child...... You're a good boy. Old man Chen wanted to stretch out his left hand to touch Chen Nianzu's head, but his eyes gradually drifted, and his palms were as cold as snow, and the poor old man's eyes suddenly widened: "Find the 10,000-year-old ice to smelt the dark iron...... I really want to go home, to my true home. ”

Old Man Chen's hand suddenly stopped in the air, and he was speechless.

Old man Chen incarnated a piece of data, and when this data was injected into someone else's body, the meaning of existence was lost.

Crystal clear star fireflies rose from the ground and scattered, and the old man who had accompanied Chen Nianzu for just a few months disappeared into the void, taking away Chen Nianzu's endless reluctance.

"His body in reality is no longer good, and it can be regarded as his own will to leave so decently." The old village chief stood silently at the door of the blacksmith shop, looking at Chen Nianzu, who seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

An old man who didn't know each other, but treated himself as his own at the moment of life, and even sacrificed himself in order to fulfill himself, suddenly left, which Chen Nianzu couldn't accept, after hearing the words of the village chief, Mu Ran turned his head, when he saw this "culprit" who caused all this, Chen Nianzu jumped up suddenly, his expression became crazy, he threw himself in front of the village chief, grabbed the village chief's neck tightly with both hands and shouted: "What's going on!" Tell me, tell me!! ”

The old village chief, who was able to force away the Wild Wolf Monarch with his own strength, was silent, and let Chen Nianzu choke his neck and shake it vigorously, his thin palms clenched into fists, but this punch was never able to hit the crazy young man in front of him.

"Tell me! Tell me! Chen Nianzu's heart is twisting, it's just a game, but he lets himself face pain that he can't even encounter in real life. An ordinary old man, with a fearless sacrifice, to fulfill himself, this kindness, Chen Nianzu doesn't know how to pay it back, and he doesn't know how to face it, and the old man in front of him is the cause of the whole thing, if there is no task, there will be no blacksmith shop, now that the old man Chen is gone, only he can know the cause!

A inheritance in exchange for life, this is a kindness that Chen Nianzu can't afford, seeing the old village chief is like a life-saving straw on the way.

Chen Nianzu doesn't think he is an emotional person, but in the face of sudden, like a forced kindness, he can no longer control the grief and anger in his heart no matter what, there is guilt, reluctance, and the idea of escaping.

"You are the chosen one." The old village chief's expression was stiff.

Hearing this, it was like adding fuel to the fire, Chen Nianzu let go of the hands that were tightly holding the old village chief's neck, and then punched him, "Bullshit selected!" I don't need to! ”

A scene that made many players who were born in the novice village jaw-dropping appeared, a young man with a hideous expression and a powerful punch hit the old man in front of him, and the old man was punched to the ground, and then the young man sat on the old man's waist one by one, and his fists fell like raindrops.

The fist looked very delicate, and it was not as big as a casserole, but when it hit the old man's face, it was a fist into the flesh, and the banging sound shocked everyone's hearts. The old man didn't fight back, and let these raindrops of fists fall on his face, as if the old face had been trained to the thickness of the city wall, if there was no blood splash.

"Say! Tell me! Chen Nianzu was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself.