Chapter 200: Anomalous NPCs

If possible, it's best to find a knight who focuses on defense. Bai Qingyi and Tianya are both good candidates, but Tianya's level is relatively low.

For the rest, it's best to find another thief who can pick the lock, and Xiao Wei and July and a half are good candidates. The level is high, and the sense of operation is also strong, although there are many high-level thieves in Dragon City, but compared with these two, it seems to be a little worse.

As for the killer, because there are already ghost wolves and night Brahma in there, it seems dispensable.

After a lot of discussion and discussion, and then except for those who could not attend because of other matters, in the end, a phoenix nest pathfinder team composed of me, ghost wolf, frost flying feather, An Luohong, Night Brahma, July and a half, and eight hundred miles of urgency was officially established.

Considering that we are going to explore the way, the chance of encountering Boss will not be too great, and the best candidate Bai Qingyi is not available for the time being, so the main monster carrying work is taken by the two knights of Night Brahma and Ghost Wolf.

Early the next morning, we met at the gate of Dragon City and went out according to the mission location marked on the map.

Until now, as long as there is money in the pocket, the weakness of the ghost clan can be completely offset by potions or equipment, so we chose the daytime when there are relatively few players.

The task is actually very simple, but it is to go to the phoenix nest for a terminally ill old man to collect three copies of phoenix grass that can only grow there. But since the player who drew the map deliberately marked such a line next to it, then there must be a certain reason for him.

After taking the carriage to Beixingling, we followed the map and slowly searched for the residence of the terminally ill old man.

The weather in Beixingling is a bit like the polar ice ocean area of the big 6 in the west, there is heavy snow all year round, and the white-faced snow flakes are sprinkled and sprinkled, making people unable to distinguish between the sky and the earth, is there a distance?

The best thing is the snow clear, the snow that covers the mountains is several meters deep, and the high and low pine trees are also covered with layers of snowflakes like cotton wool. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows. The pines seemed to tremble, and the ground "rattle" left a circle of snowdrifts, covering the already inconspicuous tree poles for a few more minutes.

The carriage stopped at the edge of the mountain, and the rest of the way was left to our own pace. Fortunately, some of these people are experts at reading maps, and even on a snowy day like today, as long as the direction is good, we can always find the place we want to find.

What's more, the mapping work in Dragon City is usually done by veterans recruited by Pengfei, and the maps drawn by those scouts. Almost exhaustively down to every tree. It would be a great mistake to get lost with such a map.

In the snowy old forest, a low grass hut is hidden behind a few black pine trees. Behind the hut was a dirt slope, and the thick snow connected the dirt slope to the roof, and if it weren't for the markings on the map, perhaps we would not have seen the small layer of storage zĂ i when we walked here.

The wooden fence in front of the hut had been crushed by heavy snow. Several pieces of pitch-black wood emerge from the snowdrifts, indicating that they once existed.

"It's hard to find this place." Night Brahma shook the snow on his body, and said coquettishly, in exchange for a while, An Luohong asked for warmth.

In fact, the snow along the way is indeed not small, but it is not enough to say how much the hydrogen players will freeze. Just for the occasion. There are also some psychological effects, Frost Feiyu and Night Brahma are both dressed in a thick snow, which makes it seem that our group of "thinly dressed" people are a bit nondescript.

"There should be nothing wrong there." Ghost wolf holding a map in one hand. He pointed to the hut in front of him. At this time, Night Brahma was already holding Frost Flying Feather's little hand. Ran towards the door of the hut. Behind them, a series of cheerful footprints were left.

With a woman present, even going out to explore the way looks like an outing. No wonder people say that men and women are matched and they are not tired of working. If Yun Yun was here at this time, most of them would have joined them.

With that in mind, I followed the group towards the hut.

It seems that the owner of the house is very poor, and he doesn't seem to have any relatives. That was my first thought after seeing this room.

Just imagine, if you are a rich man, how can you build a house in such a deep mountain and old forest. Even if you really have that quirk, or are looking for a sense of tranquility. It should have been built as a large manor, or castle or something. Otherwise, it should be a quiet and elegant clean courtyard, and it will definitely not be like now, just a small grass house that is about to be crushed by snow.

And to say that he has no relatives is what I guessed from the snow around him that no one cleaned, and the few sparse firewood at the base of the wall. Because at least, around the other NPC rooms, there are always big bundles of firewood, and chickens raised in the yard, vegetables grown, clothes to dry on poles, or a few hides hanging on the wall, a few bunches of dried corn, or something.

These are already the fixed patterns of almost all "mountain time people". And this small grass house has made an abnormality in an unusual way. I can even imagine what a bleak scene would have been inside this little grass house.

An old man in his twilight lay lonely on a hospital bed, covered with patches that could no longer bring him a trace of warmth. Next to his pillow, there may have been a broken bowl with a notch, and the black potion in the bowl was almost freezing. He stretched out his hand endlessly, trying to grab something, but couldn't.

But to my surprise, when I walked into the small grass hut, it was far from what I had imagined - it was quite warm, and even felt a little hot.

A pile of clean straw was neatly placed at one foot of the house, and although it was broken, but it was very clean, on the clay kang, an old man with a peaceful face lay there, as if he was sleeping soundly.

And in front of the stove by the kang, a young man with a dark face was stirring the contents of the small iron pot unhurriedly, which smelled like some kind of porridge, but with a faint smell of medicine.

The whole room was also very clean, there were no cobwebs or rat holes as I imagined, and a thick cotton curtain blocked the doorway, so that the cold wind outside could not blow into this small cabin at all.

Frost Feather and Night Brahma were talking to the young NPC, and it was not hard to tell from their conversation that it was related to the mission of the Phoenix Nest.

The old man named Tiezhu had a strange disease, and a mysterious doctor left a prescription for three copies of phoenix grass that only grew in the phoenix's nest. And the porridge cooked by the young sigh named Tieshu can relieve the miasma outside the phoenix nest, so that the block can find the correct entrance to the phoenix nest.

Needless to say, the main purpose of this task is for the bowl of porridge, and after drinking the porridge, of course, we are obliged to find the phoenix grass for him and treat the old man.

"I can't stand the fire in the cave, so I just cook more porridge and ask someone else to help. If you have time, can you help me bring back three copies of phoenix grass? So Daddy will be saved......" Tetsumura's tone was very stiff, as if he was reading dialogue from a drama.

Night Brahma asked Frost Feather several times, and the NPC seemed to only repeat those words, then put the cooked porridge into a half-new bowl, and turned his head to continue cooking his porridge.

Ask once, answer once, and then serve a bowl of porridge......

I always felt that something was not right, but I couldn't tell what it was.

I frowned, staring motionlessly at the iron tree that looked like an idiot.

"Yaksha, what's wrong with you?" The ghost wolf was the first to realize that my eyes were not quite right, and looked at my gaze, and there was nothing special about it, so he turned his head and asked me.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with that?" I asked, causing my companions, who had been focusing all their attention on the two NPCs, to turn their eyes to me.

"Look at that NPC." I pointed to the iron tree in front of the stove, and the latter continued to repeat the previous movements, muttering as if to himself, "I can't stand the fire in the cave, so I have to cook more porridge and ask others to help." If you have time, can you help me bring back three copies of phoenix grass, so that Daddy can be saved......"

"What's wrong? Isn't it just an NPC? Eight hundred miles looked at the iron tree, and then turned back to me and said.

"You've seen NPCs like this in heaven and earth?" I glanced at the eight hundred miles, and then looked at the ghost wolf beside me.

"Looks like this NPC is an idiot." Night Brahma rolled his eyes, "No matter what you say to him, you only reply to these two sentences, and you are bored to death." ”

An Luohong saw that Ye Brahma was bored, so she hurriedly said with a smiling face: "Wife, he's just an NPC, do you still expect him to chat with you?" Besides, even if you want to chat, don't you have me with you, I guarantee you won't get bored. What do you want to talk about? Astronomy, geography, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign? Your husband and I are not very good at anything else, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, constellations, blood types, eight characters, palmistry, whatever you want, I will talk to you. Or maybe you want to go out and see the scenery, let's ......."

"Flies......" Night Brahma screamed and covered his ears, his exaggerated expression making Frost Feather giggle.

But in the laughter, it evoked a trace of my thoughts.

Yes, Iron Tree is an npnetpc, of course, he will say the same thing over and over again, not much different from the current appearance of Iron Tree, but it is because of this that it arouses my suspicions.

This is the world, a classic online game created by Huaxia Company and several companies. In this game, the player's feelings are almost no different from the real world, and even subtle enough that their hearts will beat faster when they are nervous, sweat will run on their foreheads, their breathing will become rapid when they are excited, and they will shed tears when they are sad......

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