Players' NPC boss

Chapter 729 Wrong Props

[The feeling of death] I’ve been visiting Blaze a lot lately, but there’s nothing I can do about it, the enemies he encounters are too strong.

In the past, he lived a very peaceful life, wandering on the street normally, buying an apple, and ending the day normally.

Occasionally, I would chat with strangers about the story of the pink-furred rabbit, but most of the time I would be ignored.

In summary, this is the story of ordinary people.

But [Being Killed] is no ordinary story.

When Guild Leader Zero said that he had killed [Blaze], Blaze was very calm.

"You remember wrongly, Blaze from Balkan City is an ordinary person. If he is killed, there is no way to resurrect him."

"...This is also something I care about very much. I never miss anything. These three copper coins are also rare items I found from him."

【@%copper@? 】

【! @s@#%*@)】

"What kind of messy props is this?" Blazer only saw a bunch of random numbers and symbols.

"This is a very rare prop. Later, I heard that Blaze from Balkan City was wandering the streets idle and idle, so I went to observe him again."

"Having nothing to do..." Blaze's expression was a little stiff. It turned out that in the eyes of foreigners, he used to be an idle person.

Now that I think about it...it's true that I do nothing every day, just eat apples, and don't learn a craft. Even Odin, who sells fruit, has created revenue for Balkan City.

Although most of the income comes from purchasing the trophies of strangers at low prices.

But the important point now should be that he was killed once, but he has no memory at all.

Of course, it is also possible that he has such memory problems because he is idle and wasting his time every day, living the same life every day.

Blaze couldn't help but hold on to the wall next to him.

"Could it be that you used the resurrection item to resurrect Blaze?"

"How could I use precious resurrection items in the early stage on someone who is so unmotivated and whose daily job is to eat apples?"

"Gu——" Blaze held onto the wall with both hands. He was indeed the strongest killer of [Azazel], and he was covered in bruises just by talking.

"But...it's really strange. There may be something special about Blaze that led to the special case of being resurrected."

Guild Leader Zero glanced at Blaze who was behaving strangely, opened the private message, and sent a message to someone.

Didi didi——

"Information?" Penguin picked up his phone. He loved the feel of buttons, so he still used a rather old-fashioned touch screen and button combination phone.

He remembered an industry boss named Lei who scolded them, a group of technology geeks, at the launch of a new mobile phone. They not only acted as mobile phone dealers, but also modified mobile phones without authorization.

"This is called nostalgia." Penguin glanced at the message and stood up slowly.

"What are you going to do?" From the workstation next to him, the kitchen utensils that gave him a dark gothic make-up overtime raised his head.

"Go to the bathroom."

"Big or small."

"A combination of both."

At first glance, it seemed that they were exchanging secret codes, but in fact it was only because the geniuses' brains were working at full speed that they could only have such a useless conversation.

Penguin put on a hooded coat, then put on a black mask and a peaked cap, quietly slipped out of [G] company, and then came to the designated place where mobile phone messages were sent.

A policeman in civilian clothes was waiting for him.

As for why he could recognize this guy as a plainclothes policeman...a big meat bag on his left hand and soy milk on his right hand, I don't know which work he plagiarized from the image of a plainclothes policeman.

I feel like it would be embarrassing to say hello.

"Are you Mr. ID Ogre?"

"Huh? You are the ID..."

"You don't need to call me by my game name, my real name is... huh -" Penguin paused and held his forehead. When he recalled his name, only geniuses called him "Penguin Long" and "Penguin Short".

There is no one named Penguin Goose in the world.

"Young man, have you been brainwashed?" The ogre looked at the informant in front of him and couldn't help joking, "Judging from the dark history of your company, you should have been brainwashed. Only people who are brainwashed, Only then will the understanding of self be blurred.”

"Police, police uncle! How do I know if I have been brainwashed?"

"Teach you a good way to think about the life values ​​and dreams you want to realize."

"Of course I will work in this company day and night until I retire!"

The ogre, who had a joking expression at first, suddenly became serious.

Isn’t this person completely brainwashed? ?

"They gave me this number!"

"..." The ogre looked at the numbers drawn in Penguin's hand, was silent for a long time, and then whispered, "You...do you need bodyguards?"

"No shortage, they said I am the one." Penguin pointed at himself, then waved his hand, "It's not important. Are the clues I provided useful?"

"It works. We did find traces of that woman's recent activities... She is collecting materials and seems to be planning to build a rather special virtual stealth cabin with her bare hands."

"Aren't there a lot of restricted components in there?" Penguin frowned, "Could it be the ones above again..."

"It has something to do with it, but the important thing is that she went to the recycling bin to get it." The ogre spread his hands, with a rather helpless expression on his face.

"This group of geniuses are all-rounders. They can make a high-level virtual stealth cabin from scratch with their bare hands, and the quality is no worse than that of mass-produced ones on the assembly line."

"That's right!"

"This is not the time to joke." The Ogre handed the big meat bun in his hand to Penguin and continued to keep an eye on the nearby breakfast shop.

"So what are you doing?"

"I'm stalking that woman. You know, some people above me plan to continue to use this woman's morbid personality to help them get more performance, so they won't provide me with any help."

"So?" Penguin was confused. He was just an informant, trying to make merit so that [G] Company would not be suspected of secretly helping that woman.

"I need a helper to help me contain that woman's helper, here it comes!"

"I'm a civilian, ahem." Penguin couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth under the mask. He was actually looking forward to this situation.

【I'm just a programmer with no hands】

Then Penguin saw the helper of the woman that the Ogre mentioned.

"Isn't that..." Penguin narrowed his eyes. The back of that person looked familiar... She was the female manager of that underground bar.

Without the dim atmosphere of the bar, he could see more clearly and recognized this person.

"Then, didn't that girl win the world-class women's mixed martial arts championship for two consecutive years?! And she was also a welterweight!"

"You, so you also pay attention to this kind of international competition?" The ogre turned his head awkwardly, "Let's go together, we will definitely win!"

"Two against one, that's not good!"

"Are you a player!? When you see the BOSS, you should beat her up righteously!"

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