Absolute Destiny Game

Half an hour later, Xiao Jie and I met again at the entrance of the village.

Both of them repaired their equipment, sold their junk, bought potions, walked out of the village with their hounds, and started their afternoon leveling journey.

On the way to the hillside, I suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, do you think they can believe it?"

Xiao Jie did not answer, but asked, "How did you believe it at the beginning?"

I said with a sad tone, "My brother called me to meet the last one with him. After the meeting, he left the money and activation code to me, told me about the game, and then died in front of me. How can I not believe it?"

Xiao Jie was silent for a moment. I was not much different from him in my experience.

"Maybe it is really hard for them to believe it, but we should do our best and leave it to fate. We have fulfilled our obligations. If they die again, it will be their fate.

I also had a brother who died in front of me. If someone reminded me, maybe everything would be different."

At this point, the two were silent for a while until the bandits appeared in the distance.

Xiao Jie said loudly: "Okay, don't think about those things, cheer up, don't forget that we still have a mission, today's goal is level 6, let's get started!"

I want to become an immortal and cheer up immediately.

At the same time-Ginkgo Village.

"Damn, you really think I'm an idiot." Sanbing looked at the two figures that were gradually going away and muttered to himself.

Death game? You can bring game skills to reality, I don't believe you.

But if you can really bring game skills to reality, it would be great, but how is it possible.

Sanbing thought about it and planned to continue his plan to ask for money. There can't be only a few players in this game, right?

Speaking of how to distinguish players and NPCs in this game.

He glanced at several nearby villagers for a while. It was really hard to distinguish between players and NPCs. Except for the newcomers who were naked and had a lot of personality at first glance, the other villagers looked the same, including the player who looked like a swordsman before, all dressed like ancient people.

Although the names can reveal some clues, some players will obviously give themselves some normal names, such as the newcomer named Dongfang Sheng, and the guy named Wang Kai.

Let's try them one by one.

Thinking in his heart, Sanbing walked straight to a militiaman, "Hello, big brother, can you give me some money?"

"Go away, you are a big man with hands and feet, and you are still asking people for money, aren't you ashamed."

(Hey, this guy is a player, right? He can also curse.)

Although he saw the prompt for voice interaction with NPCs, Sanbing always felt that the militiaman in front of him was completely real, and must be a player.

"Please be kind, big brother, I also want to go out of the village to fight monsters and level up, but I am a newcomer and have nothing, please have pity on me."

The militiaman became even more impatient, "Get out of here, get out of here, if you want money, go to work, the village is recruiting people everywhere, why are you pretending to be pitiful with hands and feet?"

"Tsk, if I don't want to give it, I won't give it, you are pretending to be your mother." Sanbing was depressed and simply started to spray directly.

He also noticed the work. Isn't that Dongfang Sheng just farming? But I come to play games to have fun. How can I play games like farming over and over again?

I don't believe it. I have to do something today.

Seeing an old man in front of me, I immediately approached him and said, "Old man, please be kind and give me some money."

Unexpectedly, after a round, I didn't get a fart, but I got a lot of cold eyes.

He was also angry. Not only did he not give money, but he also had such a nagging. He was not polite. He scolded and sprayed when he should.

After half a day, he was satisfied with the spraying and wanted to continue, but he didn't expect that the character's stomach was hungry first.

Hey, this game is so hardcore, and there is also a satiety?

Looking at the hunger DEBUFF on his head, Sanbing thought, don't let us starve to death.

No, we have to change our strategy.

After so much communication with the villagers, he also realized that these villagers seemed to be NPCs. Although the gameplay of this game was a bit painful, this intelligent NPC was really awesome.

Just for this technology, even if you don't leave the village to fight monsters, chatting with these NPCs can be considered to be a relief.

Since it is so smart, I should also invest some feelings.

Seeing an old lady feeding chickens, he came up again.

"Auntie, Auntie, please give me some money, or give me some food if you don't have money. I have no money and have fallen here. I am about to starve to death. Is there no one who can pity me, wuwuwuwu."

I didn't expect that this performance would really work.

The NPC lady showed an expression of pity on her face, "Alas, there is really nothing I can do with you. Why are you crying like a grown man? Here, I have another steamed bun. You can eat it. You are a grown man, why do you want to find a job?"

[System prompt: Through unremitting efforts, you finally begged a steamed bun from the villagers, thereby unlocking the hidden job [Beggar] and comprehending the skill [Begging]. Do you accept the job, yes/no? ]

The soldier was surprised and happy. Damn, am I so awesome?

A hidden job, it sounds awesome.

Begging can also lead to a hidden profession. The freedom of this game is high enough.

The soldier decisively chose to accept.

He hurriedly checked the skills.

[Begging (Life Skill)

Usage: Beg from the target and make a persuasion judgment. After the judgment is successful, you will randomly receive alms from the other party.

If the judgment fails, your reputation in the current area may be reduced.

Skill description: A completely useless waste can survive in this world, as long as you give up your dignity, put aside your worries, stretch out your begging hands, and wait for the mercy of others. 】

The soldiers thought that this skill was so powerful that they could buy it for free.

Persuading judgment? In other words, players need to play freely. I can do this. Isn’t it just to say good things?

I found a militiaman who seemed easier to talk to.

It's just a slap in the face.

"Brother, I see that your temperament is so wise, mighty, and extraordinary. You must be a great hero. I'm being polite here, to be honest. I've just arrived in your place. I don't know anything. I don't even know how to eat. I can’t afford food, and I don’t have any clothes to wear. Brother, can you give me a few copper coins? If you don’t have money, just give me some rags and steamed buns.”

The militiaman was flattered by the flattery. He scratched his head and said, "What you say is true, but I don't have the money. I have a pair of old shoes here. If you don't mind, I'll give them to you." ”

[System prompt: Begging was successful and the item [shabby straw sandals] was obtained. 】

[Shabby straw sandals (shoes/poor quality)

Leg defense +1.

Durability 1/3.

Item introduction: Straw sandals with rough workmanship and can break at any time, almost worthless equipment. 】

Damn, just give me some gray garbage equipment?

Although I'm not picky, this is too bad.

Straw sandals - still worn out.

But at least it's given, and it's a good start. The skirmishers don't mind it either. It's a first-level trumpet, so I can wear whatever I want.

Just put it on and start asking for money.