Advanced NPC

Chapter 336 Approval from the boss

about half an hour ago.

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The power of the blue phantom——

"Control this? Impossible, she even has the power of a demon god, and she is no longer in the category of ordinary elemental mages." Esther heard what Hethaway said, looked at Antovilia again, and immediately shook her head, He even shrank his neck, "How did you get into trouble with this terrifying existence, this bloodline is clearly..."

"I didn't let you control her." Hathaway interrupted it, "Use your pure power to suppress the crazy Demon God."

Esther: "..."

Yiser: "The difficulty of the two is about the same? No...you let me die! The power of the demon god...gaining it is equal to erosion. I haven't heard of the possibility of stripping this power?"

Hathaway shook her head: "The erosion of that power is not serious."

"Impossible." Esther denied, "This is the crazy Demon God... Wait, no."

Esther's eyes locked on Antovilia, as if she could see a flower on her body - it was only a few seconds later that she realized something, and her eyes flashed.

"You also know what bloodline it is." Seeing this, Hathaway sighed inaudibly.

"She should have an ancestor from the Temple of the Crazy Devil... No, it's not even far away, the power of blessing is far less than that of the human race." Esther blinked, "Maybe there is a way .”

……

Once affected by the chaotic debuff to a certain extent, Antovilia alone cannot suppress the impact hidden in the depths of her soul.

The blue light from Hathaway's hand fell on her head.

For a moment, she felt that the scene was a little subtle.

The person in front of her was Antovilia, Antovilia from Elven Land—the hero who fought against the demons, or rather, her past self.

But nothing real.

——There is no nostalgia, resentment, or regret.

Everything in the past is really like the wind, as if there is nothing in the blink of an eye.

It seems that she has never let go, but she can calmly evaluate the "self" in front of her.

"If you want to be recognized and accepted, there is absolutely no need to go to such an extreme..." She was silent for a moment, looked at Antovilia, and finally spoke softly.

Antovilia seemed to have heard her words—the female elf's gradually calmed down emotions were turbulent again—

"It's different...I'm different from them."

Hathaway was stunned when she heard this sentence.

Ahhh... She almost forgot, her memory started from a high tower, the elf who took her out of the high tower—the Elf King Asil told her——

"You are different from them. If you want to live in the elf land and be recognized by others, you have to pay more."

It is because of such a sentence that it has come to this day.

"Why... are you so stupid." Hesevi murmured to herself, not sure if it was for Antovilia or herself.

A moment of silence.

Dead silence.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

At this moment, Esther's screams sounded, and Hathaway was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes blurred, and her neck was strangled——Antovilia was close in front of her eyes, her eyes occasionally flashed with blood, I don't know if I'm calm or not.

Guess what, she wasn't completely calm.

However, Hathaway was not shocked or angry, and only had a moment of doubt in her heart about what kind of luck she was complaining about recently, why was she being choked every day, MMP or something.

"Adventurer, it's great to get three phantoms, but this is not a reason for you to judge others at will." Antovilia looked at her and paused every word.

Hathaway stared at her, didn't hear any sound in the distance, and didn't know what was going on with her blood bar at the moment.

He raised his hand subconsciously, but the Phantom Prison was released.

Gee.

What a bad past.

Hathaway thought so, but suddenly smiled.

The hand holding her neck suddenly froze——

"Although I thought I would be full of resentment, but... when I think that I can meet better things like this, I feel that everything doesn't matter." She said in a low voice, her hand paused, then raised it up, and held it Antovilia pinched one of her cold hands, "You can't save everyone, but you still have a chance to save yourself..."

Antovilia let go of her hand.

Whoa!

Hathaway fell to the ground, feeling a sense of "fuck me alive" for a moment——

Well, this feeling doesn't seem right.

Soon feeling the player's approach, when Ah Bai knelt down to ask her, she just shook her head.

"It's just..." She took the phantom cage from Abai and looked back at Antovilia.

"Are you..." Antovilia ignored the others, looking at Hathaway's eyes with a hint of confusion and disbelief.

Without the Phantom Demon Cage, the imitation demon would be ineffective.

It's scary enough to watch someone turn into a living person in front of you, and this person has changed into his own image.

His brown hair was loose, and his dark green eyes were like a lake. The look in his eyes——the kind that he never thought would appear in his eyes.

"Master Antoveria." Tessillian and the other elves also came over at this time, and they were quite worried about Antoveria's situation.

People couldn't figure out what was going on.

Anyway, Blind Barren lost his skills, the boss vomited blood, and is still a little insane at the moment?
Hmm...why does it sound so fantastic? !

"Adventurers have done a lot. Although the state of the empire is not good, it would only be worse without their help." At this time, Alfred walked slowly, and he stood opposite the elves, " Sirul’s abduction is also the responsibility of the empire, and we believe that adventurers can be trusted, and we hope to help you.”

"Adventurers have always been untrained..." Tessillian frowned, his eyes were cold——

However, before he could finish speaking, Antovilia suddenly stretched out her hand and interrupted his words with an unpredictable expression.

Antovilia's dark green eyes seemed to have completely calmed down, and she looked at Hethaway quietly, as if she wanted to see flowers from her face.

Hathaway didn't move like a mountain.

"Adventurers... are pitifully weak." She was silent for a moment, her voice cold.

To be honest, relying on such mysterious and mysterious things as "strength", they will never try to defeat Antovilia in this life.

The players who were complained about like this were immediately guilty, unable to speak for a while, their hearts tightened, and they felt cold.

Speaking of which, Hathaway didn't seem to be "successful" just now.

Gee.

"However, it's barely useful." Surprisingly, she let it go in a second—even Tessilien was a little surprised, "You can take care of yourself, if you cause trouble."

After speaking, she turned and left.

The other elves were also silent for a while, recovering a step earlier than the player, and followed without saying anything.

The players were silent for a while.

"Let's talk." Yinkong Frye couldn't help but said at this time, "She won't be the legendary...Tsaojiao, right?"

"A violent and arrogant type... Isn't it too scary?!"

"The horror is the real horror."

"Actually, I still don't understand why this NPC appears here at this time?"

"To be reasonable, what does it mean if she recognizes us?!"

Hearing these words, Hathaway couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows.

That's right, why Antovilia appeared here.

Although she expected that a big elf would reject adventurers, but...

All this is completely different from "the past".

(End of this chapter)