Players' NPC boss

There are still two days left before [Dead Fetus] crosses the River of Death and arrives at Gaia's pelvis to re-grow the body.

Blaze's level remains at LV97, with 200 skill points. Without using skills that improve attributes, the average attribute is more than 4,000 points. [Fairy Country] The strangers were dumbfounded when they saw this attribute. They stared with wide eyes and didn't know which profession on Blaze brought 1.5 times higher attributes than their main account.

In this world, the one who is more noble than the krypton gold warrior is undoubtedly the son of the game maker.

After knowing Blaze's attributes, Kate Cat very kindly invited Blaze out of the leveling site, hoping that Blaze would not share experience points anymore. Blaze didn't have any objections, but the fallen elf had a lot of opinions.

"Don't you think this is a very excessive thing? I found the Lost Land specifically for you, and it hasn't been used for a few days and dozens of people have repeatedly entered and exited in front of you!" The fallen elf stared at the strangers who erected a fence around the abandoned post and built a camp, muttering in his mouth.

"That's true..." Blaze was a little apologetic. After all, this was the place the fallen elves had found. He still welcomed the strangers even though he knew the fallen elves would resist.

"I've lived there for so long, and I didn't expect them to have such a hobby."

"I... wait?" Blaze suddenly noticed a blind spot.

"Have you been living in the guild of the [Fairy Kingdom] since you asked for leave from the army of the Supreme Prince?"

"Yes, where else would I live?" The fallen elf said it as a matter of course, and added, "They welcome me very much. Although I refused, they still provided me with a place to stay and five meals a day, and..."

The fallen elf said a lot in a row. In her own description, she was treated very well. It is not surprising that strangers often warmly entertain people who enter their territory, and people living there are also very happy to share some secrets with strangers.

Those secrets may be as small as a little gossip between neighbors, or they may be a hidden treasure. This is an unwritten rule. After all, it is okay to ask a stranger to help you deliver a letter or climb a tree for free, but if you also want to eat and drink for free at a stranger's house, it is too...

Obviously, the fallen elves do not have such unwritten rules. It is natural for her to live there.

"In fact, this lost land under the abandoned post station was found by her specifically for you." Blaze pointed at the fallen elves and said to Kate Cat and other strangers very seriously.

As expected, the stranger immediately showed an expression of "as expected".

"I knew that it would be good to let her stay in the guild! You still think she is a person who eats and drinks for free."

"I'm sorry, I saw this guy was idle all day long and sent us to rob things. I didn't expect that he actually found a hidden leveling point for us behind the scenes." A stranger patted his huge chest muscles in great annoyance. He was ashamed of his pettiness and lack of foresight.

Kate Cat was silent for a moment, and then understood everything. Based on her understanding of the reality of this world, it is likely that the elf has no sense of living under someone else's roof, and Blaze feels guilty about this, so he took the initiative to give them this hidden leveling place.

In terms of the result, it did not deviate from the most attractive part of this world. Some small acts of kindness will form a series of chains, and finally become incredible huge rewards.

"It is indeed a masterpiece." Kate Cat pinched her chin and sighed to the sky as if she was expounding on her life creed.

...

"You guys, you actually did this, and you took the initiative to give such precious things to dozens of people!" The fallen elf was heartbroken and accused Blaze of wasteful behavior.

"It's better to just give Hebi to you if you keep nagging me about waste, and I'm doing this for your own good."

The fallen elf started complaining since leaving the abandoned post. Blaze could understand, but he also had his own difficulties. He was indeed [saving] the fallen elf because he had heard similar stories.

Basically, a person thinks that strangers are too easy to cheat. Not only does he live in the strangers' guild and eat and drink for free, but he also often speaks wildly and foul language to strangers, and even frames strangers and picks up the strangers' dropped items after their death and sells them back at a high price.

And the ending of that person is that he is wanted by strangers. That person only persecuted one or two strangers, but he was wanted by all strangers overnight. Someone once said that if he was guilty, he hoped that the law would punish him, not be wanted by strangers.

The wanted of strangers is not as simple as posting a wanted list, but becoming a thorn in the eyes of strangers and a monster with a bounty. Even if you shout that you know the location of some secret treasure, strangers will never believe it, and no strangers will help out of pity.

The fallen elves are definitely not that bad, but it is inevitable that if you stay for a long time, strangers will think of the person who brought bad influence, and then start to be wary and reject them.

Now that he has given the [Fairy Nation] a hidden leveling point on behalf of the Fallen Elves, the [Fairy Nation] will naturally always treat the Fallen Elves well. As long as this hidden leveling point is still useful, the foreigners will remember the good things of the Fallen Elves.

Blaze felt tired because he could not tell the Fallen Elves the specific details and could only express the meaning vaguely. Once vague, the elves' brains would produce some very dirty associations.

"You actually, actually like this kind of [sharing], and you only taste it yourself and let others enjoy it forever?!" The fallen elf hugged his body, his face full of fear.

Obviously in the eyes of the fallen elf, Blaze has become a remarkable person. But Blaze's identity as a [great benefactor] has been deeply rooted, so the fallen elf patted Blaze's shoulder with a trembling hand.

"Even if you like it, you must restrain yourself. Your preferences are not understandable to the world."

Blaze began to regret worrying about it. It would be better to let the fallen elf slowly feel the malice from the strangers, so that at least he would not be slandered by the fallen elf.

"Next, I'm going to meet a few friends. Do you have anything else?" Blaze turned over and rode on the chicken, looking at the fallen elf and asked very politely.

"Well..." The fallen elf made the action of plucking the bowstring again, sliding his thumb up and down along the bowstring, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at Blaze, muttering in his mouth.

"The attributes are enough, but there are no more level slots... still two..."

"Nothing to do for now, let's meet again after defeating the King of Evil."

The ancient races like to keep things in suspense as always.