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Chapter 9 Magic Modified NPC
Yan Qilin didn't respond, but Feng Yun didn't care about it.

The moment he saw Yan Qilin for the first time, Feng Yun formally confirmed his previous conjecture.

Although this world is not a game world, there are indeed NPC characters that I designed in the game, and this Yan Qilin is one of them.

The image of Yan Qilin in front of him is very similar to the character in a certain adventure work in his previous life.

Although different, it does borrow a lot of templates.

There was no way, at that time Feng Yun was really too lazy to design background images and character images for the NPCs of this game alone, and these required a lot of capital investment, so he simply changed the skin.

Of course, in order to prevent being disadvantaged in the lawsuit, Feng Yun will also make a lot of magic changes and adjustments in addition to character design.

For example, although the character of Yan Qilin in front of him is also a cold type, but in other aspects, he has made a lot of original processing and adjustments.

For example, the ability is more complex and powerful than before; for example, the identity background has also been changed to a certain extent, making it more bizarre and mysterious.

After all, Feng Yun was making a folk game at the time. To deal with all kinds of weird and evil spirits, it would definitely not be sufficient to simply follow the original model settings, so he made some changes and enhancements in all aspects.

So although Feng Yun saw Yan Qilin for the first time in a real sense, he knew him very well.

"They all said you were crazy and what you got..."

For a while, Feng Yun really couldn't come up with the words, so the professional term quickly looked at the doctor at the side, and the doctor quickly responded with a smile:
"Delusional disorder..."

"Yes, that's the disease. But, actually, I know that what you said is true."

Feng Yun's words really got feedback from Yan Qilin.

Yan Qilin raised his head and glanced at Feng Yun with some doubts. Although he didn't say anything, his reaction surprised the doctor next to him.

In the doctor's impression, Yan Qilin almost always looked the same, fading out of the world, as if his heart had never been in this world.

So many experts believed that Yan Qilin had been trapped in his own delusions, but he never thought that Feng Yun's simple words would actually show signs of melting the ice.

"Come with me, you don't belong here.

Longevity may seem like a curse to you, but it would be reckless to waste this kind of talent in this room. "

Feng Yun's words had no deep meaning. He knew Yan Qilin very well, but he wanted to stimulate Yan Qilin's reaction and let him go with him.

The doctor couldn't understand what Feng Yun was saying, but what surprised him even more was that Yan Qilin opened his mouth slowly at this moment.

It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he couldn't make any sound at first. It wasn't until a moment later that a magnetic and slow voice came out of his mouth:
"Who are you?"

Looking at Yan Qilin, Feng Yun smiled: "Strictly speaking, I have a relationship with you.

Now, let me introduce myself first. I am Yanjun Bingfu, the director of the polling bureau. This time, I am here to find you.

I hope you can join the polling bureau. In return, I will also slowly tell you about all the problems that are bothering you.

For example, why you are so special, and help you bring out the hidden strength in you. "

Feng Yun was indeed showing a bit of inscrutability at the moment, but in fact this was just Feng Yun's rhetoric in response to Yan Qilin.

Because in the original game setting, Yan Qilin, an NPC character, has been suffering from longevity distress, and is constantly pursuing his own secrets, so he will continue to explore secrets, catch monsters, and lead players forward in the game background settings .

If you don't say that, how can you take him away.

Sure enough, Feng Yun's words made Yan Qilin think a little bit in his eyes.

A few seconds later, Yan Qilin raised his head again and looked at Feng Yun:

"really?"

"really!"

The whole process was simpler than Feng Yun imagined, which also benefited from his understanding of Yan Qilin's character.

After all, he was right in saying one sentence. In a sense, this character was indeed created by him.Feng Yun knew him better than his parents.

Soon, Yan Qilin stood up and walked towards the door without saying a word.

"Crack!"

He casually twisted the lock hanging on the door. This scene really stunned the doctor.

Feng Yun walked towards the door and said to the doctor:

"I took this person away, and the following procedures and the confidentiality agreement will be reissued and signed by the military government for you."

Until Feng Yun and Yan Qilin left the place, the doctor still didn't recover.

Trembling, he picked up the lock on the ground, examined it carefully, and then noticed a few clear finger marks on the lock.

"What kind of mental patient is this!"

For a moment the doctor froze in place as if struck by lightning, but at this time Feng Yun had already brought Yan Qilin into the military vehicle.

After getting on the military vehicle, Yan Qilin's cold voice soon reached Feng Yun's ears:

"How much do you know about me?"

Feng Yun sat in the back row with Yan Qilin, and said in a deep voice:

"Basically, I know, and at the same time, I know very well that the reason why you stay in this mental hospital is that you feel out of place in this world and can't find a place for yourself.

Wherever you put your power, you will be regarded as a monster by others. Once the secret of longevity is known to others, it will lead to countless disasters.

I know you're tired of wandering around and just chose to lock yourself up in a mental institution.

But the reason why you are willing to come out with me means that you still have some hope in your heart, doesn't it? "

Yan Qilin didn't speak, but Feng Yun did hit his heart.

Regarding Feng Yun, Yan Qilin only felt that this person was very mysterious, and even made him a little bit incomprehensible.

Thinking of what Feng Yun said earlier, Yan Qilin asked again:
"Polling Bureau, what is it?"

Feng Yun had long expected that Yan Qilin would definitely ask this question, so he quickly responded:
"When I get back to the polling bureau, I will explain it to you one by one.

Although the polling bureau is only just beginning to be established, I can guarantee that you will not be the most special person here. "

The two talked in the back row, and the guards drove the military vehicle back to the military mansion. However, during this period, they had to pass through the Balipu road.

This road can be regarded as a relatively well-known antique street in Yan County, with antique shops on both sides.

Don't look at these shops all seem very deserted, but in fact, the shops in this line of business are closed for three years, and open for three years to enjoy huge profits.

But when driving into Balipu, Feng Yun immediately noticed that this small road, which usually doesn't have many people coming, is now full of people, and several cars are blocked here and cannot pass.

This made Feng Yun feel a little puzzled. During this period, people on both sides kept running towards the place where the crowd gathered in front.

"Stop the car and ask what's going on."

Under Feng Yun's order, the guard hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, pulled down the window, and stopped a passerby:
"Hi, may I ask what happened earlier?"

"I also heard that someone bought a fake product and came back to ask the boss to argue."

This kind of thing is not uncommon here. Feng Yun always thought that this kind of antique trading was a legal fraud, so he didn't take it too seriously.

But at this moment, Feng Yun suddenly heard someone not far away, a voice full of air and with a strong northeast accent came from the group.

"What's the matter? I didn't inquire about it. Who in Balipu doesn't know Fat Master? You want to extort money from Fat Master, grandma!"

(End of this chapter)