Each disciple is not simple

"…All residents of our empire live in games. They obtain survival resources in various games and then live in the homes they purchase."

When talking about the place where he lives, Chi Yan's expression remains calm, and he doesn't even have much nostalgia.

"Every game has two camps, the player guild and the hunting guild. Both camps have their own tasks. Only after completing the tasks can you leave the game and return home to rest."

Without Chi Yan's explanation, Mu Feng guessed that his mission was to kill the player to complete the mission.

"The game I entered this time is called Warrior's Dungeon. Because I leveled up very quickly, I reached the maximum level in less than a month!"

At this point, Chi Yan's face was full of pride that Mu Feng didn't understand. After all, Mu Feng didn't know how difficult it was to reach the maximum level in a short period of time.

"After reaching the maximum level, my mission to leave was to kill ten players. After killing the ninth one, that player opened a scroll, and in the blink of an eye, I was teleported!"

God knows how annoyed he was. He could have returned home with plenty of supplies to rest soon, but he was teleported to a new undeveloped map and he needed to explore it all over again.

Unfortunately, he was particularly unlucky. Not long after he was teleported here, an abnormally strong BOSS appeared.

The BOSS came on violently, attacking with all his might, and spewing all kinds of insulting words.

In Chi Yan's eyes, as long as it is a BOSS, he can beat it. If he kills it, he may get some good stuff. Besides, he has already reached the maximum level, so why should he be afraid?

He destroyed several weapons and armors in the battle with the big boss, but he didn't gain any benefits. The boss was also stabbed hard by his lightsaber.

After being stabbed, the boss went berserk again, which was unusual, and happened to be the time when his skill was cooling down. He was beaten down to a residual amount of health in an instant.

The BOSS didn't give him a chance to relax and rushed at him again. He could only choose to continue fighting by the kite-flying method.

It was quite dangerous. When he had only a little blood left, he fled into the woods in desperation. The BOSS didn't even chase him. He must have been seriously injured.

"...After the battle with the BOSS, I went to the forest to kill monsters and rest, preparing to challenge it again next time. When I had almost cleared all the monsters in the forest, I picked up your master."

"So, in your opinion, you just changed the map?" Mu Feng asked.

Chi Yan gave Mu Feng a look that said 'you're still pretending', "Isn't changing maps a normal operation in the game? That player threw a teleportation scroll at me out of revenge."

"No, brother, besides game skills, can you also use them to get equipment like in the game?" Mu Feng asked curiously.

"Of course. Equipment, gold coins, materials, and red and blue medicines all have normal drop rates."

This explains why Chiyan always likes to rummage around among the corpses. He is picking up equipment!

"You're still willing to do such a bloody thing. Brother, you have a really good mentality."

"What's so bloody about it? Didn't you set up a safety mosaic? I suggest you don't play games too realistically, otherwise you will have psychological barriers and you will never be able to enter the game again." Chi Yan still thinks Mu Feng is a player.

Mu Feng completely understood why Chi Yan no longer had any burden about the massacre!

In his eyes, all the bloody things were mosaiced, just like the interface of a game, with only the tempting equipment and gold coins left in the mosaic.

"Then how do you distinguish between players and NPCs?" Mu Feng was full of curiosity about everything Chi Yan said, just like the holographic game in the novel.

"Just look at the name. The colors of player and NPC names are different." This is why Chi Yan easily knew the names of Ming Jia and Qu Hong Xiao.

"So in your eyes, I am just the player's name?" Mu Feng asked immediately.

Chi Yan hesitated this time. Although he was not a good person, he was not a liar either. "Your name is strange..."

He paused, "When I first met you, I didn't see your name."

This was also the reason why he did not attack Mu Feng immediately.

Later, he said some words that the natives didn't know, and he was sure that he was a player.

"what about now?"

"Of course it's a player..." Chi Yan looked up at Mu Feng's head, the words that he took for granted were stuck in his throat, his eyes full of surprise.

"How could this happen?! Your name...your name is actually an NPC!"

He had always preconceived that Mu Feng was a player. This was the second time he saw him since Ming Jia took him away last time!

This time he only wanted to complete the task quickly and did not look at Mu Feng's name carefully.

Who knew, he...he was actually not a player!

wrong!

"Do you have an item that can change the name attributes?" Chi Yan still didn't give up. After all, Mu Feng's name was not displayed before.

Mu Feng was speechless.

"Brother, I think you're not going to be satisfied until you kill me, right? I think you're a big shot in the game. If there's a prop like the one you're talking about, do you think you haven't heard of it?"

Indeed, he had never heard of a tool that could change the attributes of a name.

Because in the game, the name is the only thing that can identify the player and the NPC, and the rules do not allow this to be changed.

"You...you are really not a player?" Chi Yan confirmed it again without giving up.

"Brother, why are you still focusing on who I am? Let me tell you now, you are no longer in the game. You have traveled through time!"

Mu Feng felt that Chi Yan was a very stubborn person and it was very difficult to communicate with him.

"If it's a time travel, why is my game interface still usable?"

Chi Yan also had his own evidence, "Except that I can't force quit, there is no other difference!"

"That means he traveled through time with the game interface." Mu Feng has also read many such cheating novels. "There is another way to verify it. You should be able to have friends, right? Just send a message to a friend and see if it can be sent."

Chiyan was silent.

Mu Feng stared at him, one second, two seconds, five seconds...

"You really have no friends?"

Chiyan turned his head away, obviously not wanting to answer his question.

I thought Mu Feng would laugh at him, but I didn't expect...

"Okay, brother, I understand you!" Mu Feng patted his shoulder heavily.

"Could it be that you also..."

"Don't say it out loud even if you see it! We are still good brothers!" Mu Feng also turned his head away.

The two of them tacitly skipped this topic.

"In short, you traveled through time with a game interface. This is really not the game you are familiar with. You may not be able to figure it out for a while. Why don't you recall the details yourself?"

Seeing that Chi Yan did not refute, Mu Feng turned around and left considerately, leaving him space to think calmly.

Mu Feng, who was leaving, did not see that Chi Yan, who was looking at him from behind, suddenly became unpredictable, with a creepy arc at the corner of his lips...