Rebirth of Noble Mage

2021-04-08

Chapter 114 When the player negotiates with the NPC

After finding the room the guard said, the last dragonborn took out the metal card and approached the room A tiny array on one side of the door.

The magic value was automatically reduced a little, the faint rays of light flashed from the surface of the metal card, and the door opened on its own.

The indoor space is about ten square meters, and the floor is covered with white perlite bricks.

An earth-yellow single bed is placed in the center, a wooden bedside table is placed on one side of the bed, and a wooden single-door wardrobe is placed on the other side of the wall. room where people live.

After taking a brief look at the furnishings in the house, the elf closed the door and habitually checked the items in the drawers of the bedside table and the wardrobe.

The bedside table was empty, and the wardrobe contained a few spare sets of common waiter and bartender outfits.

All are grey quality and worthless.

Finally, I knocked on the bed board and checked whether there were any hidden compartments. The last dragonborn sat at the head of the bed, slid the panel quickly, and clicked each item in the item column.

As he moves, a bunch of items appear out of thin air and fall on the bed.

Looking at the various props in front of him, the corner of the last dragonborn’s mouth slightly curved.

【Night Dress】, Fine, Charm+5

【Elf Gauze Dress】, Fine, Charm+6

【Eros Pendant ], Magic, Charisma+10

[Girl’s Necklace], Normal, Charisma+3

[Girl’s Ring], Normal, Charisma+3

[Timothy’s Secret Wine], magic, charm +10, additional status: slightly drunk

[Timothy’s perfume], magic, charm +10, additional status: charming fragrance (same sex)

“Then, now, [Lurker Light Armor], [Dark Night Pants], disarm the equipment!”

Although this is said, as a holographic virtual game, players change their equipment. The process system will not do it for you, you still need to wear it manually.

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Five minutes later…

“You…you are…”

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Looking at the last dragonborn who came out of the room, the guard’s voice contained a faint trembling.

The elf in front of him had a tinge of red on his face, and his long pale green hair was casually scattered. He was wearing a delicate black hollow dress, and underneath was a light green veil dress that exuded a natural atmosphere. .

A simple and delicate necklace is adorned between the delicate and white collarbones. Below a pair of pointed ears, moonlight-like gemstone earrings swayed back and forth, attracting attention.

Walking closer, a faintly discernable fragrance assaults the senses. Through the gap in the helmet, the guard instinctively sniffed it twice before realizing his own action.

The strange dress of the elf in front of him actually made him feel a strange feeling…

This dress is on him…it seems…there is a strangeness The beauty of… every move seems damn attractive.

It looks…a lot better than the black outfit before.

The elf didn’t say anything, just gave him a smile that he thought was the most friendly.

“…”

A sense of intimacy and self-loathing rose in the heart at the same time, and the guard in the Knight’s heavy armor suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a serious mistake just now !

– He shouldn’t have allowed this damn elf to change his clothes!

But it was too late now. Under the guard’s strange and trembling gaze, Shi Shiran, the last dragonborn, entered the room.

The space inside the door is very wide, and the painted dome looks more than ten meters high.

A large pearl wood writing desk is placed in the center of the room, behind which is a suspended armchair. Two rows of ornate bookshelves flank the room, filled with precious books.

In the left corner of the study, stands a small independent spiral staircase, which is covered with a carpet of gold embroidery.

Through this staircase, the owner of the room can reach here conveniently and discreetly.

At this moment, the pale aristocratic boy with short blonde hair was sitting on the suspension chair, facing the front door of the room, and was concentrating on reading a dark green book.

A silver-moon-like pure white dress, with a mercury-like monocle covering his left eye. A short cloak with a black background and a gold edge is draped over his shoulders, and the pure black texture is soft and deep like the night.

The mysterious castle coat of arms is shining brightly on the cloak side, and the surface flashes a faint magic streamer from time to time, which adds a mysterious and noble temperament to the teenager.

Hearing the door opening, Anves closed the “Old Days Secret Scripture” in his hand, turned the floating chair to the front, and looked at the elf who had just entered the door.

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“You…here?”

Anves’ eyelids twitched as he looked at his eccentric elf followers.

I was going to say two words of encouragement according to the routine, but at this time, I was completely suffocated by this shocking scene.

After a moment of silence, Anves raised his left hand wearing white gloves, put it on his right forearm, and pressed down his instinctively raised right hand, preventing him from accidentally harming the hot-eyed thing in front of him. .

As a former player, Anves understands the purpose of the Last Dragonborn outfit.

After all, once upon a time, he actually harmed NPCs like this…

It was an alien wandering businessman in the wild. Here comes the flawless gigantic storm crystal source stone.

This high-energy magic crystal can only be formed in extreme thunderstorm environments, and it will naturally attract lightning strikes after being formed. It is the core material of high-quality evocation staff and is very rare.

Anves seeing others do what one loves to do, one is inspired to try it again, hurriedly stepped forward to prepare to buy, but was a little embarrassed to find that the funds he currently carried were not enough.

Unwilling to give up, he tried to negotiate with the merchant, but the merchant would not let go.

In a fit of rage, Anves immediately ran to the nearby woods to change his clothes, considering that there was no one left or right.

When he ran back again to negotiate the price of 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 current expression should be similar.

In the end, the businessman agreed to drop him some prices.

Anves left happily, ignoring the NPC’s strange reaction.

Now, when he became a real ‘NPC’, he suddenly understood the feelings of the ‘NPC businessman’ with complicated expressions.

‘He’s still useful…can’t be wasted…it’s still useful…can’t be wasted…’

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and end the memory.

Anves slowed down, his azure blue eyes opened again, and at the same time he raised his right hand and pointed his index finger lightly at the last dragonborn in front of him.

A slender black evening dress was transformed out of thin air, covering the elf’s charming blind suit.

A white wavy scarf embedded with oval azure stones blocked the neckline of the elf, covering the elf’s exposed collarbone and necklace.

At the same time, the icy magic effect swept across, instantly removing the elf’s slight drunken buff.

An invisible, slender field of force enveloped the air around the elves, pre-empting the enchanting perfume that the last Dragonborn might use.

Anves expresses gratitude for the fragrance that comes from male creatures.

Goo——→recommended ticket

Thank you for your support goo——

(see the chapter number, happy holidays goo)

(end of this chapter)