Not far from Shell Village, in a sunny coastal coconut grove, a hazy gray ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and the silhouette of the human figure continued to fluctuate and change, because he was wearing a cloak and a terrible black iron mask on his face, whoever saw it could think that he had encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

Believing that even if the [Obscure] and Lie Mask's [Concealment Camp] effect were not turned on, no one would know him now, so in order not to scare people, Sycamore lifted the passive obscurity technique of the Concealment Cloak.

The trial task that will only be triggered after the average player reaches level 20, Wutong in less than 6 hours after the start of the "Endless" service, with the strength of level 0 that is impossible to complete this task, accidentally triggered this task, and the most tragic thing is that he activated a large-scale [epic] world background mission with a very long time span!

As a game novice, Wutong said that the psychological pressure is great, so it is better to keep a low profile, so as not to be treated as a boss by a few enthusiastic players, and use crowd tactics to deal with him...

Because of the removal of the hazy spell that reduces the sense of presence, the spell effect on Sycamore's body disappears, and it immediately becomes the focus of the player's gaze from a passerby who will not be noticed when he passes by.

Although he looked very inconspicuous under the flowing mist of the cloak, at a time when all players were still striving for [normal] quality equipment sold in the village shop, this vagabond-like outfit was too much.

In particular, the light metal staff he was holding in his hand that glowed purple-gold, resembling a sword rather than a sword, and resembling a staff rather than a staff, obviously surpassed the apprentice staff in the hands of the vast majority of players who could not afford to buy equipment.

And with the [Hazy Magic] effect of [Cloak of Concealment] lifted, the [Mask of Lies] looming under his hood and the [Tramp's Backpack] appearing made him look like a mysterious NPC traveler who had returned from afar, and was even accosted by some players trying to claim the quest...

Wutong, who was anxious for revenge, snorted twice, didn't have the heart to explain too much to those players, sped up and walked around the shell green twice, and ran into the village before he could find the guys from the "One Dragon" family, causing a burst of exclamations from the group of players who were closely following him: "What a speed!" This must be a War Grade Wanderer NPC! Brothers who want to be employed thieves and killers, chase after them! ”

Those players of the "One Dragon" family will not exceed level 3 at the highest, and there is no long-range legal job in the queue, nor is there a long-range combat position, and there are not many leveling areas to choose from, plus the threat posed by the patrolling NPC armed guards, it is impossible for them to blatantly rob players in the same village in the vicinity.

In addition, with their troublesome surnames, it is unlikely that they can resist the temptation to get something for nothing, so they can only choose to avoid the areas patrolled by armed guards and operate in the fringe areas.

Sycamore was about to follow the route they might go, but was overwhelmed by a swarm of players.

Wutong, who was startled by the players, quickly raised the eternal wand and put on a blocking defensive action, and the pink vortex crystal on the head of the wand "la" lit up a ball of lightning flashing, and the electrostatic force field released made the hair of the players who approached stand up like Super Saiyans, and their little faces were frightened, and they quickly stood up and didn't dare to get closer, but their bodies were pushed and shook by the players surging behind, and they could only lean back.

And Wutong didn't care so much, his empty left hand quickly pinched the mantra, chanted a spell in a low voice, and the palm of his hand was immediately covered with a layer of terrifying orange spiral light balls, throwing out four blade-like orange light spiral arms, frantically jumping and spinning in his palm, as long as he took out a pebble from his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand, he could attach this orange spiral ball of light to the stone and launch it.

After preparing two spells, the psychology had a little bottom, and then he drank vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" ”

The players who were frightened after being targeted by the ball lightning condensed on his eternal wand, you push me, I push you, and in the end, the boss of a player organization was a little bold, and stood up a little frightened, but his eyes were always staring at Wutong's wand and the palm hovering with the orange spiral ball of light, for fear that he would make some moves that would misunderstand the mysterious NPC traveler in front of him and kill him with a magic blow.

"Uh... Sir, are you a traveler returning from afar? We are the Trialist Apprentices in this shell village, may I ask, what can we do for you? ”

Wutong looked at the players around him, and saw that they didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him, and lifted his defensive stance, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, traveler? Because of the equipment he wears, these players mistake him for an NPC, right?

Shaking his head, Wutong, who was about to speak, suddenly paused, a thought flashed quickly in his mind, the corners of his mouth hidden behind the mask of lies curled slightly, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and deliberately lowered his voice, making his voice sound more hoarse and vicissitudes: "Reckless apprentices, if your actions are outside the Endless Island, it is easy to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings I am a mercenary, and someone entrusted me to come to Shell Village to find a little girl about 10 years old." She's a Trialist apprentice like you, so have any of you seen her? ”

The players whispered to each other:

"Little girl? Also a gamer? ”

"What are NPCs looking for players for?"

"I don't know! He said it was commissioned? Could it be a quest that the player has issued to him? ”

"Quite possibly! Didn't he say he was a mercenary? Players can also post quests to NPC mercenaries? ”

"Isn't this NPC a War-grade wanderer?"

"You**, right? Didn't you see that he was using a spell just now? This is a French grade NPC! ”

"Gone, gone! I thought I could find him a job as a 'loiter'..."

"it? How many levels are you? Inaugural? Even if someone is a wanderer, you can't get a job, can you? Let's see if he can get the quest here! ”

"I think I saw a little Lori player over there..."

"Yes! I think I've seen it before! It's like picking up toad carcasses over there..."

Suddenly, a clever boy heard the players' discussions, suddenly jumped up from the crowd, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Sir! Mr. Mercenary! I know that little girl is there! ”

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Trouble: Something has been delayed in the past two days, and tonight I compensated everyone for seven times a night, so what, I've fallen off the new book list, do you guys help me top it up? Give more tickets, right? This is the first update!