Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 65 Scene : Take the businessman’s silver coins and start the war

Blaze took the Evil Six to the Sacrificial Stone Forest, and Herbie insisted on following.

At the entrance to the sacrificial stone forest, a huge silver werewolf was standing there. He walked towards Blaze as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The Evil Six subconsciously assumed fighting postures, but Blaze stretched out his hand to stop them.

"village head."

"it's me."

The silver werewolf stopped in front of Blaze and looked beyond everyone towards the Wolf's Head Grass Village in the distance. There were a pair of vicissitudes of eyes between the vibrant hair.

"I am the guardian of the Sacrificial Stone Forest. I will ensure that no dirty werewolf escapes from here."

"In the future, no more werewolves will be born."

"Huhu~ Really?" The village chief seemed to be laughing, taking a step back and squatting down slowly, his huge hands swiping across Blaze's armor.

A silver medal hung around Blaze's neck.

"May the moon god bless you."

Blaze nodded towards the village chief and walked into the sacrificial stone forest first. The Evil Six quickly followed. Although they did not receive the mission prompt, they were extremely excited.

The werewolf who was regarded as the enemy actually spoke to them in a weathered tone. This was the scent of a special mission.

"Before we go to our destination, we have to make some preparations."

"No problem, we understand." Greenland patted his chest with an expression that said no matter how much trouble it was.

Blaze twitched the corner of his mouth. Sometimes strangers can be very nervous.

If you ask them to buy an extra apple, they will get angry and throw a tantrum, but they will happily deliver a message to someone who is only two steps away.

It seems that this group of strangers who chose the path of evil have serious [vegetative stage] diseases, so he will not have any psychological burden next.

After completing the preparations mentioned by Blaze, Blaze led the seven people towards the ancient altar.

"Well, is there anything else to do next?" Greenland rubbed his arms. What Blaze asked them to do just now was a bit unbelievable.

"It's gone. All that can be done has been done." Blaze glanced at his warehouse. The Soul Asylum skill showed that the warehouse was full.

"This is... a hidden area!?" Greenland's eyes widened, and Blaze took them to a place that no one had ever discovered before.

"This is the entrance to the ancient altar of the Silver Clan." Blazer explained.

The Evil Six's hearts began to beat rapidly. It was already very profitable to find an area that no one had discovered before. Unexpectedly, it was also related to the race of believers who had direct contact with God in the game setting.

As soon as they entered the tunnel, they stuck to the cold wall like cowhide plaster. In order to trigger the message, they rubbed it and poked the ceramic jars on the ground with their weapons.

"This will be an extremely difficult and extremely long battle, and there is only one chance." Blaze, who was walking slowly in front, said slowly.

The Evil Six's expressions tightened, and they immediately stopped fumbling here and there. They slowed down and listened with bated breath, for fear of missing the details of the mission in this one-time challenge.

Greenland is a bit nonchalant.

"With me as a professional player, there is no BOSS that cannot be solved."

"We are not going to kill him, but to fight him and let him continue to possess skills until he becomes the regional leader of this place." Blaze turned around and explained with great seriousness, "That guy will not hesitate. He ran away, only you wicked foreigners would let him stay and fight regardless of everything."

Herbie opened his mouth, but said nothing. She found this matter extremely bizarre and extremely risky. But she understood that this was so that after Audrey knew the truth, no more Acadians would die because of this sad curse.

The Evil Six were frozen in place and secretly discussed in the communication group.

ID Constipation Druid (Perverted Pioneer)
[I knew things were not that simple. This is probably an official task reserved for evil players. Only by completing this task can you truly get help from Hermes]
[Hermes was also an Arcadian]
[How to say? This may be a difficult battle in which you can survive for any amount of time while controlling your opponent’s health line]
ID constipation doctor
[As long as there is a task to do, it doesn’t matter if the content requires me to be xed by a werewolf]
ID constipation juggler
[Isn’t it interesting? ]
ID constipation artist [I do]
ID Constipated Lumberjack

[This seems to be a mission specially prepared for evil players. There is no reason not to win it. If you fail or refuse, you may lose the Hermes line]
ID Constipation Chef
[Continue, this is my first time to play the task of raising a BOSS. No matter what, I have to make it a big one]
ID Constipation Druid (Perverted Pioneer)
[Change equipment. ]
[Only one chance]
The Evil Six showed fiery expressions, and Blaze felt a little less stressed. No matter which stranger he is, he will always be like this. He will not run away from difficulties and will complain about unreasonable things but will never give up.

Smile and enjoy everything.

"Then, let's go."

Under Blazer's guidance, the group quickly arrived in front of the huge Altar of the Moon God. While the Evil Six were shocked by the surrounding landscape, Herbie solemnly took out a silver coin from his chest.

It was the silver coin that Herbie used to perform the coin trick, with a relief of the goddess on one side and a relief of the castle on the other.

"This was the only thing I had with me when I was picked up. It was my amulet." Herbie held the silver coin in his hand and slapped it hard on Blazer's chest. It was a small magic trick, and the silver coin passed through the gap. Entered the armor.

"Don't die, even if you are resurrected, don't die."

[Ancient silver coin engraved with the goddess’s head]

"Yeah." Blaze nodded, took a few steps forward and suddenly reached out to stop the chicken who wanted to go with him.

"Human! Do you want me to watch you fight!?"

"You are still a child and have no fighting ability." Blazer reached out to hold the chicken and put the chicken into Herbie's arms.

"Let's fight together when you grow up."

Words have weight, and Chicken understands this firsthand. She remained silent and did not object again. As she watched Blaze step into the altar, she felt the "growing pains" that almost tore her soul apart.

Blaze walked into the altar first and walked towards the withered unknown tree. The low roar of the wild beast came from under the tree.

The thin boy was gone, only a werewolf holding his head and roaring softly. The beautiful hair on her body has gradually become dull, and her clear eyes are filled with bloodshot eyes.

Time is running out, maybe a little later Romeo will completely transform into a werewolf.

"Boohoo, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Romeo has completely lost the ability to speak, and only his pleading eyes can still see the shadow of the boy who begged for death.

"I will not kill you, nor will I let you lose the filthy blood in your body."

Blaze stuck the twisted sword into the ground to prove that he would never kill Romeo.

Romeo shook his head in pain. He would not fight Blaze, nor would he allow himself to be devoured by beastliness and turn into a beast.

He was going to run away and face his fate somewhere else.

"I knew you would run away."

Blaze didn't stop him. When the six people walked into the silver altar, Romeo froze in a jumping posture. The huge hostility in his heart overwhelmed all thoughts.

"Roar--"

The silver werewolf roared angrily at the people in front of him.

It was pure hostility from Romeo, which also meant that Romeo was still in that body.

Blaze raised his hand and twisted his shoulder, his voice cold.

"Romeo, I will keep fighting with you until you defeat the beast inside you!"

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