Chapter 114 When the Player Negotiates with the NPC
After finding the room the guard mentioned, the Last Dragonborn took out the metal plate and approached the miniature magic circle on the side of the door.
The magic value automatically decreased a little, a faint light flashed across the surface of the metal plate, and the door opened automatically.
The indoor space is about ten square meters, and the floor is paved with white perlite bricks.
A khaki single bed was placed in the center, with a wooden bedside table on one side of the bed and a wooden single-door wardrobe against the wall on the other side. It seemed to be a room for servants to live in.
After taking a quick look at the furnishings in the room, the elf closed the door and habitually checked the items in the bedside table drawers and the wardrobe.
The bedside table was empty, but the closet contained a few spare outfits for the common waiters and bartenders.
They are all of grey quality and worthless.
After knocking on the bed board and checking whether there was a secret compartment, the Last Dragonborn sat at the head of the bed, quickly slid the panel, and selected items one by one in the inventory.
As he moved, a pile of objects appeared out of thin air and fell on the bed.
Looking at the various props in front of him, the last dragon's mouth curled up slightly.
[Dress of the Night], fine, charm +5 [Elf Gauze Dress], fine, charm +6 [Eros Pendant], magic, charm +10 [Girl's Necklace], normal, charm +3 [Girl's Ring], normal, charm +3 [Timothy's Secret Wine], magic, charm +10, additional status: slightly drunk [Timothy's Perfume], magic, charm +10, additional status: enchanting fragrance (same sex) "Now, [Lurker Light Armor], [Dark Night Pants], remove the equipment!"
Although this is true, as a holographic virtual game, the system will not replace the player's equipment, and the player still needs to change it manually. . ….… .Five minutes later…
“You…you are…”
Looking at the last dragon descendant walking out of the room, the guard's voice trembled slightly.
The elf in front of me had a blush on her face, her long light green hair was casually spread out, and she was wearing an exquisite black hollow dress, and underneath it was a light green chiffon long skirt that exuded a natural atmosphere.
A simple and exquisite necklace adorns the delicate white collarbone. Below a pair of pointed ears, moonlight-like gemstone earrings swing back and forth, attracting attention.
As he got closer, a faint and elegant fragrance wafted into his face. Through the gap in the helmet, the guard couldn't help but sniff it twice instinctively, then he realized his action.
The strange attire of the elf in front of him actually gave him a strange feeling...
This outfit looks... strangely beautiful on him... and every move he makes seems damn charming.
It looks much more beautiful than the previous black outfit.
The elf said nothing, but gave him what he thought was the most friendly smile.
“…”
A sense of intimacy and self-loathing rose in his heart at the same time, and the guard in heavy knight armor suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a serious mistake just now!
——He shouldn't have allowed this damned elf to change clothes! But it was too late now. Under the strange and trembling gaze of the guards, the last dragonborn walked into the room leisurely.
The space inside the door was very wide, and the painted dome looked to be more than ten meters high.
A huge pearl wood desk was placed in the center of the room, with a floating back chair behind it. Two rows of gorgeous bookshelves were placed on both sides of the room, filled with precious books.
In the corner on the left side of the study, there stands an independent spiral staircase covered with a carpet embroidered with gold thread.
Through this staircase, the owner of the room can reach this place conveniently and secretly.
At this time, a pale noble boy with short light blond hair was sitting on a floating chair, facing the main door of the room, concentrating on reading a dark green book.
He was wearing a pure white suit as bright as the moon, and a mercury-like monocle covered his left eye. A short cape with a black background and gold edges was draped over his shoulders, and the pure black texture was as soft and deep as the night.
The mysterious castle emblem shone brightly on one side of the cloak, and a faint magical light flashed across its surface from time to time, adding a touch of mystery and nobility to the boy.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Avis closed the "Old Secret Book" in his hand, turned the hover chair to the front, and looked at the elf who had just entered.
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“You…are here?”
Looking at his elf follower with a unique style of painting, Avis' eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
I was originally planning to say a few words of encouragement, but at this moment, I swallowed them all back due to this shocking scene.
After a moment of silence, Avis raised his left hand wearing a white glove, placed it on his right forearm, and pressed down his right hand that was raised instinctively to prevent accidentally harmonizing the eye-catching thing in front of him.
As a former player, Anvis could understand the purpose of the Last Dragonborn's attire.
After all, he had once harmed NPCs in this way...
He was a wandering alien merchant in the wild, and among his merchandise was a huge, flawless storm crystal stone that he got from somewhere unknown.
This high-energy magic crystal can only be formed in extreme thunderstorm environments. After being formed, it will naturally attract lightning strikes. It is the core material of high-quality energy-shaping staffs and is very rare.
Avis was delighted to see the good stuff and quickly went forward to buy it, but he was embarrassed to find that he did not have enough money with him.
Unwilling to give up, he tried to bargain with the merchant, but the merchant refused to give in.
In a fit of anger, considering that there was no one around, Anvis immediately ran to the nearby woods to change his clothes.
When he ran back to negotiate the price of the goods with the NPC merchant, the merchant's expression and eyes became very strange and difficult to describe.
Now that I think about it, my expression should be similar.
Finally, the businessman agreed to lower the price for him.
Anvis left happily at that time, not caring about the NPC's strange reaction.
Now, after becoming a real 'NPC', he suddenly understood the feelings behind the complicated expression of the 'NPC merchant'.
'It still has some use... can't be wasted... it still has some use... can't be wasted...'
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and end your memories.
Avis paused, then reopened his azure eyes. He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the last dragonborn in front of him.
A slender black evening dress appeared out of thin air, covering the elf's charming blind suit.
The white wavy scarf inlaid with an oval lapis lazuli gemstone covered the elf's neckline, covering the elf's exposed collarbone and necklace.
At the same time, the icy magic effect swept over, instantly eliminating the elf's slight drunken buff.
An invisible, thin force field enveloped the air around the elves, taking precautions against the alluring perfume that the last dragonborn might use.
Avis declined the scent of male perfume.
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