Chapter 42: NPCs Who Can't Afford to Lose (8)

The Wanhuang Palace is going to be rebuilt, and the dill naturally can't continue to live, so she can only go to Quan Zai's mansion to live.

System: The host is so good that there is nothing to do, but it is obviously premeditated for a long time.

Dill's re-arrival was still warmly welcomed by Kwon Jae, who lived peacefully in the most spacious, brightest, most luxurious and exquisite main hall that Kwon Jae had let out, and watched Kwon Jae's family huddle in the small east and west side halls with peace of mind.

The emperor is not different from the emperor in the traditional sense, he does not need to go up and down every day, and he handles government affairs conscientiously every day. She's more of a mascot-like existence. It symbolizes the highest imperial power and the most powerful strength.

However, Dill obviously doesn't want to be a mascot emperor who sits and waits for death, she wants to be a real kingdom leader with a full sense of existence.

In the original plot, the perception of the emperor by powerful players is only a big boss that is difficult to attack, and no one really regards Athena as their emperor, an emperor worthy of respect and deep awe.

Now, since dill is in control of this body, everything should be written by dill herself. This time, she will not only become an insurmountable bunker-type NPC, but also a true emperor.

Although Kwon Jae Ziyou is a perfect data flow NPC, it is probably because of the extremely high degree of intelligence of the central brain, her words and deeds actually have a little human flavor.

For example, in the face of dill occupying the best place in his house, eating his own carefully cooked meals, using the fine products that he has always cherished in his daily life that he is reluctant to take out, and being picky and disgusted in every way, Kwon Jae's always smiling face gradually became unnaturally stiff.

"Little Pingping" With the call of dill, a little boy with a bare ass appears out of thin air.

"Master, master" The little boy grinned, and wanted to hang it on the dill with both hands and feet.

Dill flashed to the side with a look of disgust, dodging his climbing, and then said lightly: "Don't grin, change back." ”

"Oh" The little boy controlled the corners of his mouth that was out of control because of excitement, nodded aggrievedly, and then the white light flashed, the little boy disappeared, and the little tablet appeared.

Dill grabbed the tablet, her slender fingers sliding casually across the screen, but as she swiped, the entire game world was quietly changing.

System: It is said that it does not invade the central intellectual brain, and it is a fickle host.

Dill rolled her eyes, this kind of talk system actually believes? Sure enough, it is a stupid white sweet system, and it is estimated that he will be sold in the future, and he will have to help others count the money.

The system silently compared the middle finger in his heart, and if he is discovered, he will be discovered, and he will be sold by the host anyway, so he is fearless.

The operation of dill just now only added a small agitation factor to the central brain.

But this small amount of data alone is enough to change a lot of things.

For example, NPCs in this world, who have always been decent, conscientious and known for their innocence, may have the intention of rebellion.

System: Host, you've never been a fan of things.

Oh, yes. Dill replied, "Although I don't like people who do things, I like to watch the fun." Now I'm alone, and my life is going to be moldy, so I can only create some excitement by myself.