Advanced NPC

Chapter 334 What is it to hate yourself?

Antovilia narrowed her eyes slowly, the coldness in her expression was self-evident, even a bystander could feel such a breath from her at this moment.

This "you're no different from a dead dog in front of me" vibe.

—and walked towards Teresan.

"The matter of the human race is really troublesome. The elves shouldn't care about you, but since the demon race is involved..." She slowly raised her hand, and Treyson seemed to be grabbed by the neck by something, and his figure froze for a moment. "According to what Tessillian said, it's enough to get rid of your variables... right."

very direct -

It sounds more straightforward than these "cheating" demons.

Treyson didn't speak, and opened his eyes wide, looking at Antovilia's eyes, the eye sockets had deep blood spreading——

Antovilia slowly raised her head, her slender fingers tightened little by little.

Players, other Demon NPCs——

At this moment, he watched without daring to say a word, as quiet as a chicken.

"stop it--!"

But when she heard a shout, Antovilia raised her eyebrows and loosened the strength in her hands-Treyson was obviously relieved, but his face was still gloomy.

"Adventurer?" Antovilia frowned, looking at the "adventurer" walking slowly from one side——

Hathaway, who has used Mimetic Demon, looks ordinary, but her ID is still there. Players who saw the ID were stunned, and couldn't figure out what joints in this picture were more important.

Oh, they actually look alike—

"Adventurers... are really like the rumors, don't even have the ability to discern things?" Antovilia saw that she was silent, and moved her hands slowly, accompanied by the clear and incomparable clicking sound of joints twisting.

Hathaway raised her head to look at her, her expression was extremely subtle for a moment.

Her lips moved, and it took a few seconds before the voice sounded——

"I advise you to calm down."

"Has the power of the demon god made your mind unclear?"

Antovilia's pupils flickered—or rather, the fierce light in her eyes locked onto Hesevi in ​​an instant: "Phantom——I advise you to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise... "

His tone was ice-cold.

The ice is still sharp, like a sharp blade, so it rests on Hathaway's neck——

Hathaway raised her hand to stop those who were trying to come over, then raised her head and looked directly into Antovilia's eyes: "You also know that Semihaye will not leave important matters to the human race."

Antovilia was taken aback.

"The human being helped by Semi Haye already has the power of a mage. It is not difficult to injure this knight." Hesevi took a deep breath and continued, "He is delaying time."

"I didn't—" Theresen said in a deep voice.

"Since you have recovered a life, you should cherish it. At the beginning, you faced all of this with the heart of death—it's actually not a good thing." Hathaway turned her head, glanced at him, turned her head again, and sighed again in one breath.

As soon as he finished speaking, as if to confirm what Hathaway said, Tessillian's figure appeared from the crowd on one side.

He lowered his head beside Antovilia: "My lord, the patriarch of the dwarves has been held hostage by the demons."

Oh wow.

The players stared wide-eyed, not understanding what this operation was.

Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief.

"Abducted by the demons." Antovilia looked back at Hathaway, turned her head to look at him, and frowned, "What does Semihaye want to do?"

"Silu has a red capture stone on his body. As the patriarch of the dwarves, holding him hostage can also gain more bargaining chips for the demons." Tessillian was silent for a moment.

This seems to be the only plausible explanation.

"Are you still using this human race?" Antovilia turned her head, her gaze on Treyson was not warm.

But he heard Teresan snorting, with a bit of indescribable irony.

Antovilia narrowed her eyes, and something heavy surged in her dark green pupils.

"The demons have already attacked the human race, and you must know about the elves... The dwarves are the last race that can stand on the side of the elves." Hathaway remained calm, "For the elves In other words, the traditional aversion to demons does not exist in the entire continent."

It means, if the demons get some preferential treatment for holding the patriarch of the dwarves hostage...

"I won't give her this chance." Antovilia said coldly, and immediately turned around, as if she was about to tell her people to run away.

People don't know why.

So what's next?

"and many more."

Antovilia had just taken two steps when she heard Hathaway calling her out.

Perhaps because Hathaway's series of actions seemed too "gutty", Antovilia had to have some impression of her.

The footsteps also paused.

"Before the Silver Empire, there was a royal family who wanted to cause trouble and woke up Garner. There was a person behind him..."

When it came to "awakening Garner", Antovilia's hands trembled inaudibly.

"It's the demons." Antovilia said immediately, speaking fast, with a hint of hostility.

"They will not give up collecting phantoms and destroying the silver protection - at least some consensus can be reached on this matter."

"I said, I won't give them this chance." Antovilia interrupted Hathaway in a cold voice, "Adventurers, go back to your home, these things are beyond your control."

She could tell that there seemed to be a bit of "cooperation" in Hathaway's words.

shit.

very angry.

What the hell - look down on people? !
The players suddenly wondered, what is this thing?
"Master Antovilia, can you really solve everything by yourself?" Hathaway was not annoyed, but threw the words back word by word.

Antovilia remained silent, her cold aura weakened a little, as if she didn't expect that she would be questioned one day.

It was Tessilien who spoke: "Adventurer, you better know who you are talking to."

"Then I hope you all know... exactly who you want to go home." Hesevi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her tone became more serious, "I hope you can re-examine——do adventurers have the ability to go to Dragon Mountain?" strength."

After Hathaway finished speaking, she raised her hand, and the phantom cage was spinning on the palm of her hand, and the three colors of blue, purple and black lingered there.

"Three phantoms." There was finally a trace of surprise in Antovilia's tone.

There are not many phantoms, and Hathaway holds half of them in her hand.

"I didn't question the meaning of the elves, but I want to say...adventurers have the right to take action on this matter."

long silence.

Hathaway wasn't really sure.

As stubborn as she is, are these enough to make her change her mind?

……

……

"what."

Antovilia finally spoke——

A chuckle.

Means unknown.

But it didn't take long for people to see what she meant.

"Adventurers, since you think you have this power—then let me see if you have this power."

(End of this chapter)