Chapter 2: The Painter (1)
Today is my third day of consciousness.
When I got back that day, my butler stood back at the gate consciously, like a statue, cold, without any popularity.
Although NPCs have nothing to do with popularity.
I looked down on the butler standing in the doorway from the balcony on the second floor of my villa, and mentally estimated that the butler would come and tell me the possibility of changing shifts.
The sun fell quietly on him, and there was a feeling of gentleness and meditation, which was almost like his image that day.
I don't understand why there are monsters in a dungeon game in an otome strategy game.
Yes, I came back and looked up the strange monsters, and they were clearly the data from the dungeon game, goblins.
It is said to be the lowest level of monsters, and it is everywhere.
But I'm the president, and I'm not the brave, so it's not my turn to save the world.
However, the appearance of these in the otome game does make me feel a little worried. As a CEO, you have to take a long-term view, and so do I.
After a moment of contemplation, I decided to trigger my butler.
That's right, I'm not giving up. I don't want to and don't want to believe in this game world, only I, an NPC, is conscious.
With that in mind, I've gone downstairs and started triggering my housekeeper.
The butler bowed to me: "Good morning, President." ”
In an instant, my heart seemed to be held by a large hand, and I was out of breath for a long time. It was so uncomfortable that my eyes were hot, and I even began to wish I was an unconscious NPC.
"The president has rarely cried, why did Mr. Lu cry?" Chen Chuan's voice suddenly sounded, pulling back my consciousness from wandering into the world.
I quickly wiped away the tears that came out of my unknown when, pretended to be nothing, and cut my hair.
Chen Chuan smiled in a low voice: "Mr. Lu is still a newcomer." ”
I'm a little embarrassed, and the president really rarely shows sadness, but I firmly believe that as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.
He said to himself, and I listened in silence, because what he said didn't apply to me as an NPC at all.
"It's okay, the newcomers just follow us for two days, and although these games are wrong, it's a lot of fun for those of us who participate in the 'Fixers'," he said. ”
It turns out that he is a player, not conscious.
"What do you say?" I began to pretend to be what Chen Chuan called a "newcomer".
Chen Chuan led me to the living room of the villa, and said as he walked: "You should know that since the holographic technology researched by Jin Yue has been popularized in games, allowing some gamers to realize their dreams of experiencing their favorite games, Jin Yue has become popular for a while. ”
"With the use of holographic technology, some problems have also begun to be exposed, for example, this string problem."
I don't quite understand the meaning of "strings", but I do know that it has something to do with the goblins in my company, after all, this is an otome strategy game, and it is really outrageous to have things in other games.
"And we're the players who are stuck here. After a long wait, we received instructions that we could only get out if we had purified these awakened NPCs. ”
Chen Chuan patted his body, took out a cigarette from the sleeve of his tuxedo, snapped his fingers, lit the fire, and held it to his mouth.
The element of sadness began to fill the air, and I understood that he wanted to go back.
But I'm not a father, I've just awakened to consciousness, and our relationship hasn't reached the point where I'm willing to die for you.
I picked up the topic and asked, "What's the workflow?" ”
Chen Chuan spit out a cloud of smoke, which covered his eyes like a cloud, and said with an old man: "Don't worry, I will take you to participate in the mission, and you will know after a long time." ”
"I've got to know a rough idea."
My butler wasn't the butler anymore, and he had started fooling his boss as well.
You know, before this, my butler was the NPC I trusted the most, and he was the best NPC for me, and he never fooled me.
After all, he's a player, not my NPC butler.
Although it was a pity in my heart, I looked at Chen Chuan's blazing eyes, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about.
It's okay to fool me, the game world is going to collapse, and my position as president is not guaranteed, so it's better to mix in with them and experience how to fix the game world, which is much more interesting than being an empty president.
It also avoids the possibility of being green.
A qualified president should assess the situation.
"I can't say a word or two, I'll take you through." Chen Chuan said.
"That's good." I heard my own voice, without a hint of a shelf.
I'm not a person with a fight, even if I'm a president.
Chen Chuan looked me up and down for a moment, as if he was surprised by my good words: "Then let's start now?" ”
"Absolutely." I say.
To be honest, I'm looking forward to Chen Chuan's so-called "player mission", my life is too bland, before the player unlocks me, I have to create performance according to the program, and finally give it to a woman for the so-called love.
I can't take it.
"Then," Chen Chuan nodded a few times in the air, and then handed me his hand, "Let's go to a simpler one first, come with me." ”
I didn't hesitate and took his hand.
The world was spinning in front of me, and under the influence of the dizziness, I almost fell.
I'm getting more and more like a person.
The nature of the president forced me to start thinking about the opportunity to become more and more human.
It was the contact with Chen Chuan that began.
So, am I lucky or unlucky? I don't know, I know too little information.
The situation in front of me does not allow me to think too much, we are in another world.
There are no flowers and birds, the sun is all over the ground, there is no scene where the otome game is warm enough to fall in love at any time, and there is just a mansion full of European style.
A virtual hoverball appeared on my right wrist, and when I clicked on it, I found personal information, things related to the game, and an inventory.
In front of me was a pot-bellied middle-aged man, young and gold-toothed, very much in line with the nouveau riche I remember.
The most incredible thing for me is that he is a painter, and Chen Chuan and I are both guests who are courtesy.
I looked at Chen Chuan beside me with doubts, he had already changed his clothes at this time, and when he saw that I had doubts, he stepped forward to chat with the nouveau riche.
"Mr. Randy, your painting 'The Flower Girl' is so vivid, with its realism and fantasy blending, it deserves to be the greatest painting of this century!"
Chen Chuan's compliments were very useful, and the NPC Mr. Randy patted his stomach happily and replied: "You are really ridiculous, it is really an honor to meet someone like you who knows how to appreciate, as a thank you, I will let Mo Lan, the most powerful maid in Xia, lead you to visit my gallery." ”
[Congratulations to players for unlocking a new location: Gallery.] ]
Is that okay too? I was shocked, after all, in my opinion, Chen Chuan's compliments are not uncommon.
Chen Chuan tugged at the corner of my clothes and motioned for me to follow Moran.
Randy doesn't have the qualities of an artist, and I don't think he's a painter.