"You and I are destined, come in."

Parumdo was about to knock on the door when it opened.

Inside sat an old man with a white beard with his eyes closed and smiling.

The white-bearded old man put down the teacup in his hand.

"You've got good legs."

These words made [Parumdo] feel uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of being looked at by the LSP.

Ay!

What are you thinking?

From the time he entered the game until now, there has never been an NPC that has given him a positive review other than the NPC in Vig City.

I should be happy, how can I treat the other party as an LSP.

Besides, she is not a woman, and her legs are so strange, the other party is obviously praising herself.

In the past, the natives would be disgusted by the shape of his legs.

And the first thing the old man in front of him said was praise.

[Parumdo] felt that this showed that the other party recognized him, and it was a great opportunity for him.

Hey~ I didn't expect it to be the right one.

After wandering around for so long, it was finally his turn to pick up the hidden mission.

"Such a good pair of legs, it's better to leave it for the old man as a souvenir~"

What?

Hearing this, [Parumdo] jumped backwards with a vertical leap.

Could it be that my concerns just now are right, this product is an LSP, and it is also the kind of super perverted LSP that can be played for a year by both men and women as long as the leg shape is appetizing.

"Aha~ The old man is just joking with you."

The voice came from behind [Parumdo], and it couldn't help but send chills down his spine.

Regardless of whether this old man is joking or not, it is not easy just to look at his skills.

As soon as he shifted his position, [Parumdo] didn't pay attention to the old man's movements at all, as if he was teleporting.

But [Parumdo] could clearly feel a gust of wind blowing past him, which should be a breeze brought by the other party's movement, so it was not a teleportation, but a rapid movement with his body.

"Do you want to learn the pace just now, young man, I can teach you."

The old man's tone was sinister and cunning, as if the big devil in distress was luring the young knight into a trap step by step.

Whatever, learn it first, even if it is a lie, what can the old man deceive from himself.

A pair of legs?

Then commit suicide and resurrect yourself.

After coming out of the teleportation altar, he was a good man again.

"If you want to learn, teach me to teach me~"

[Parumdo] immediately agreed.

"My footwork matches your legs......"

The old man thought that he would not agree so readily, and wanted to say something more to convince [Parumdo].

For a while, I was choked on what I wanted to say, and I was a little stuck.

"Ahem, good boy, a wise decision."

"If you want to learn this footwork, you need to know the story behind it. This footwork was created by a strong man, and later generations called it a speed runner. ”

"Won by surprise in battle, and later generations carried it forward and used it for assassination and beheading, so that even now the nobles of the entire continent are terrified when they hear its name."

……

"Understood~ It's an assassin, and it's very suitable for being a sniper."

After listening to the old man's explanation, Parumdo concluded.

"Uh-huh." The old man stroked his beard and nodded slightly, agreeing with [Parumdo]'s opinion.

Du Wei observed the old man through the vision of [Parumdo], and always felt that he exuded a familiar and strange aura from him.

But he was sure that this man had never seen it himself, and where did that familiar aura come from.

That's it.

According to his observations, the old man does not pose a threat to the player, and even if he is moody, he will at most kill [Parumdo].

According to the other party, the footwork that [Parumdo] has to learn will affect the operation of the aura in the human body, and conflict with the aura operation of other professions.

In other words, learning the footwork of the old man is equivalent to taking on a full-time task for an advanced profession.

Since the old man called the creator a speed runner, he named this full-time task after it.

Parumdo suddenly receives a system prompt when he is talking to an old man.

"Hidden Mission: Speed Runner On"

Seeing the prompt, [Parumdo] immediately took a screenshot and saved it, ready to show off a wave of superiority on the forum.

The old man's words made him drowsy, and he didn't know when the other party was going to talk about [Parumdo] decided to post first, and then continue to do the task when he came back.

As the old man spoke, he found that [Parumdo] had fallen asleep.

"Hey! Wake up! ”

The old man shouted loudly, but saw that [Parumdo] did not move.

The former approached the latter, clapping in front of him, but still received no response.

"I'm dead asleep!"

The old man's voice was warm and angry, and he yelled at [Parumdo] and slapped him twice.

The sound just now was wrapped in strong spiritual power, and there was also strength in his hands, but [Parumdo] still didn't move.

The old man tested his snort and measured his heartbeat.

"Dead?"

The old men are stupid.

He has killed countless people in his life, but he has never tried to talk about people to death.

"Bad luck!"

The old man frowned slightly, just now this young man was obviously full of blood and blood, how could he listen to himself say two words and pass.

He reluctantly carried the boy to the back mountain and threw him down the cliff.

After loading [Parumdo] and forcing him to go back online, he was hanging on a branch at this time.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

He turned to one side and crushed the branch directly.

With a "ah" that gradually faded away, it fell down the cliff.

The black iron-level strength saved his life.

[Parumdo] spat out two mouthfuls of blood and slowly got up.

"Is it buggy? How did the line hang on to the branches. ”

It doesn't matter, go back and continue the task.

Parumdo adjusted his breathing, recovered from the brink of death, and returned to the old man's house.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, and the dazzling light flashed.

How can it be?

He was obviously dead just now, and he was thrown to the back mountain by himself, why did he suddenly come back to life again.

"I'm back, sir."

Parumdo's voice came, and it didn't look like a twin or something else.

"You just ......"

The old man wanted to speak and stopped.

"I just deserted, and when I woke up, I didn't know why I hung on the branch of the tree in the back mountain."

[Parumdo] scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it.

The old man fell silent for a while before he continued, "Do you still want to learn?" ”

"Learn! Of course I did! ”

The old man carefully observed him on the grounds that he had to inspect his body before teaching.

"Well, it's good, it's in good shape, it fits my needs very well, it must be very capable."

The old man's mind was not observant of his body, and he muttered what he thought might be appropriate.

Inside, however, he is carefully observing the spirit of [Parumdo], wanting to see through everything about him.

[Parumdo] suddenly felt uncomfortable, if he was not sure that he could not take off his underwear, when the old man said, "It must be very capable", he would have given up the task and walked out.

In the end, the old man did not find anything abnormal from him, and returned to his previous appearance of being calm and relaxed, and the old god was there to teach him.