Ark, I became an NPC in the online game

Mandela came to the door and waved to him with a smile. Although her clothes were old and her face was still dirty, the girl smiled brightly to Xia Yuan, "See you tomorrow, Pioneer brother."

She had already regarded him as her only "brother". In this miserable life, he suddenly appeared, and that golden light appeared in her sight... She couldn't help but follow him.

How great it would be if the Trail Blazer brother was really my brother.

Mandela thought about it, then shook her head. No, if her pioneer brother was a Tara, he would also be oppressed, and she didn't want that.

Xia Yuan sat in the chair and sighed, then walked towards the sunset. He only had complicated feelings towards this girl.

He naturally knew what crimes Mandela had committed in his previous life. The reports collected by the players had it clearly written in black and white, and he knew it all.

Her evil is not a big evil, nor is it a small evil. To describe it in simple words, her evil is very "down-to-earth".

There are too many villains in "Ark" that are worth remembering, such as Andorn. Even though he is a villain, he is a villain with ideals. His evil is accompanied by lofty ideals. As a martyr, he accepts his own "evil".

And Mandela's evil...

When they have no power, they complain all day long. But when they have power, they make things difficult for others and even conduct violent dormitory checks when they join the student union.

When there are no opportunities, they shout "power eats people" and "capital eats people", but when there are opportunities, they will not hesitate to burn, kill and loot.

When being bullied, he screams louder than anyone else, but he is extremely sarcastic and mocking towards his colleagues with weaker personalities.

Her evil is not as great as others, but she is more annoying.

In fact, this is what is called the banality of evil.

Players once did an investigation into Mandrake's background story, and obtained a lot of information from the fragmentary records of Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals. They then summarized a speculated character life and NPC role interpretation - after all, although she is a villain, she is a beautiful cat girl, and those who understand will understand.

Players speculate that she had a humble and loveless childhood, and should not have experienced any major changes, heart-wrenching pain, or been distorted by intentional leadership.

She is inconspicuous, and no one will even judge her as good or bad, because she is worthless. So she is cynical, likes to abuse others with words, is inferior and sensitive, so she is full of thorns. She despises the powerful and envies them. Her admiration for the strong is intertwined with her contempt, and she has never thought of distinguishing between the two, and she may not even realize it at all, nor does she want to realize it.

Then, suddenly, someone pulled her out of the quagmire. Her environment was still the same twisted one, with nothing that could induce her to do good, but she had power. She had no talent, was not capable enough, was not good enough, had no ideas of her own, and was easily agitated... She was mediocre to the extreme, and mediocrity itself was evil. Especially when she had power, no one would teach her to restrain this evil, and she would not restrain this evil either.

There are very few people living at the bottom of society who don't bully the weak. Even if she is no longer at the bottom of society. She is used to showing off her verbal power. Suppressing others with words will make her feel that she has defeated them. Those who don't talk back are naturally weak and deserve to be scolded by her. She can treat them with a superior attitude.

She is so mediocre that she doesn't want to realize her mediocrity. Whether actively or passively, she will not recognize her double standards, viciousness, blind obedience, incompetence, etc.

Her childhood must have been made up of trivial details, without companionship, without redemption, her life was like the dark tide in the sewer, without any value to be described.

She is a villain, but just an ordinary villain, a villain that people can't like, a villain that people hate. She is not so evil that the players hate her so much that they want to grind her to ashes, nor is she so evil that the players feel a bit of respect for the enemy.

Now, Mandela is still young, struggling hard in life, and has not yet become that evil person.

Xia Yuan herself found it difficult to make a decision.

In this world, Da Yan also has the saying that people are born good... What if he takes action and guides Mandela to the positive side? Will she become a very charming positive character?

Because he had no intention of using Mandela from the beginning, and didn't even want to talk about PUA. Before knowing her code name of Mandela, Xia Yuan only had sympathy for this poor girl, but now he fell into deep thought after hearing her code name.

He has almost changed the plot. Mace has become a companion, Senomi "Li" is on the way to being trained to be a maid secretary, and he has also become a shareholder of Rhine Life. Why can't he guide Mandela, who was a villain in her previous life, in a good direction?

The fact that Mandela became the Mandela of her previous life is related to her life experience and her growing environment. She joined a so-called villain organization, and the education she received also shaped her acquired personality.

Isn’t it enough for Xia Yuan to provide her with a good environment for growth?

Xia Yuan thought it was worth a try. Since he had traveled through time, as a pioneer, he could change the trajectories of those characters in their previous lives so that they would not have to experience the original regrets in this life.

In fact, he has already done so.

Jian noticed that Xia Yuan's mood today was much better than the previous few days. She didn't ask anything, but just waited gently by the side... In some ways, Jian's position in this small group was to hold Xia Yuan back and prevent him from taking too many risks. She really seemed to have some of the airs of a big sister.

"How's your exercise recently? Wow, the muscles here are starting to develop."

Xia Yuan pulled the somewhat shy Senomi over and began to touch her all over... ahem, he began to touch her arm. To be honest, he didn't know much about martial arts, and his muscles were not obtained through exercise, but from adding points to deep blue and hammering iron. According to those UP hosts who trained their muscles in their previous lives, he was just a body of dead flesh.

Mace nodded, "Senomi has a big appetite and is growing recently. His body needs to find balance as soon as possible during its development."

"She is not suitable for my path." Sister Mace said, "I will determine her fighting style based on her future height and body flexibility, but Senomi's current body is very flexible, which makes her very suitable for the path of an agile knight."

"Are you talking about light cavalry?" Xia Yuan asked.

Mace was silent for a moment. "The Light Knight's attack is too fancy and too flashy. His attack is indeed pretty, but it can only fool novice knights who have not experienced many battles. Even if the Biliu Knight takes the field, the Light Knight is no match for her."

Hearing this, Xia Yuan suddenly remembered something, "I remember what you said during the duel with the Biliu Knight?"

Jian lowered his eyes, and there was complexity in his soft golden pupils.

"She is begging me to take action and defeat her at lightning speed, so that her conscience will not hurt."

Sister Jian looked at Xia Yuan, her lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "The Business Federation used her family as a threat before the game. Knight Biliu didn't expect that her parents who lived far away in the countryside were brought over by the Business Federation just to watch her game."

"..."

Xia Yuan sighed.

"The 22nd Casimir Knight Competition is still two years away. Who knows what kind of chaos will happen by then." Mace shook his head. "Knight competition is a big melting pot. It is difficult to maintain purity after entering it."

"Two years from now?"

Xia Yuan grinned. He remembered that two years later, the daughter of the Lin Guang family had become an adult.

He learned from the subsequent archives that Margaret, the eldest daughter of the Linguang family, won the championship of the 22nd Knight Competition, but then the Commercial Federation caused many troubles, causing Margaret to leave the Grand Knight Territory and come to Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals after many things turned around.

After dinner, Mace took Senomi's hand and prepared to take her away, but the pink-haired Zarak turned his head away.

"Lord...Master."

"What's wrong, Senomi?"

Xia Yuan felt comfortable no matter how many times he heard the little cutie call him master. Is this the joy of nurturing?

"Um...can I go to the factory and help you tomorrow when I'm free?"

Senomi was a little afraid. This was the first time she made a request. "I...I want to help the master as soon as possible."

Xia Yuan rubbed Senomi's head, smiled and said okay.

the next day.

Mandela came to the factory excitedly, knocked on the door of the pioneer brother and pushed it open. She found a girl of the same age as her standing inside. She had a pitiful smile on her face, her long pink hair looked soft and smooth, and there was admiration in her eyes when she looked at the pioneer brother.

Mandela's smile gradually disappeared.

Chapter 68 Two Little Ones and One Show

"Brother Pioneer, let me help you get the tools."

"Master...give me some water."

"Brother Pioneer, I'll go move the materials for you."

"Master, do you need me to massage your back?"

"Why...why do you call Pioneer brother master?"

Mandela said with her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction. Even if the girl was at the bottom of society, she still knew this knowledge. She glared at Senomi fiercely. Her face looked white and tender after washing today. A pink cloud flew on her cheeks, and her eyebrows were raised. "Why...why are you so shameless?"

Senomi blushed slightly. She knew that Mandela had misjudged her thoughts. She glanced at Xia Yuan who was working with a mask on and snorted, "The master is the master... You are the one who misjudged your thoughts."

"you!"

Mandela took a few steps forward, feeling a little angry. When did the pioneer brother have such a shameless girl around him? She reached out to grab Senomi, wanting to pick her up and ask her about it.

Senomi moved quickly. She grabbed Mandela's hand with her backhand, twisted her little body, and threw Mandela to the ground.

"what..."

Senomi was stunned. She had been learning martial arts with Sister Jian for such a long time. It was more like exercising the body than learning martial arts. She didn't expect that just some grappling techniques that Jian taught her in her spare time could have such an effect. She was shocked.

Mandela fell on her butt, the little girl felt a little aggrieved and started to cry.

Senomi was a little panicked. She didn't know how to deal with this situation. She had a family before she was caught in the slave market. She knew that she couldn't hit people casually because those who hit people were bad kids. She didn't want to be a bad kid and didn't want her master to see her as a bad kid.

"Wow." Mandela wiped her tears and cried.

Xia Yuan lifted up his mask and looked with a smile at Senomi who was at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands and could only hold the corners of his clothes with his head down, and Mandela who was crying in pain and grievance.

He was in the mood to watch a show, wanting to see how Mandela and Senomi would get along for the first time.

Unexpectedly, this little girl Mandela felt jealous when she saw that Senomi was very close to him. Well... from Mandela's perspective, this is actually very normal. Mandela, who did not receive quality education, would not observe silently, nor would she be a green tea. She would only take action out of shame and anger, trying to snatch the pioneer brother back.

This is also the method used by most people at the bottom of society. They don't care about life or death. If you don't accept it, just fight. You don't accept it? Just wait and see if I beat you up or not!

But Mandela didn't expect Senomi to be such a tough guy. Senomi had a very good teacher. Xia Yuan didn't know if Senomi could knock him down with her bare hands without any weapons or equipment. When he saw Senomi's skillful grappling just now, he was sure that without wearing any protective equipment, he was not as good as this little girl in close combat.

This crying was naturally sad, and also carried a hint of observation. Mandela might want to use this crying to attract his attention, so as to observe the position of Senomi in his heart... To be honest, it is not surprising to see such means on her. Mandela is much more mature than ordinary children, and it is nothing for a little girl to use some tricks.

"Okay, stop crying." Xia Yuan touched Mandela's head, "Are you not hurt from the fall just now?"

Mandela blew her nose and hummed quietly, "...Can you rub it for me?"

?

Xia Yuan had a question mark in his heart, "Mandela, what do you mean by this? If I were a player now, I would probably be kicked offline, okay?"

This little girl is young and doesn't learn well. She doesn't follow the moral code of martial arts. Come, cheat! Come, steal! I am an old comrade who is only 17 years old. Is this good? This is not good.

I advise this young lady to learn from her mistakes and reflect on her mistakes. Don't make such clever and clever mistakes again. Ah, well... small groups should value harmony and morality and not fight among themselves.

Xia Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and Mandela quickly shook her head, "It just hurts a little from the fall... It's much better now."

He shook his head helplessly when he saw this. Mandela stopped being complacent when he saw that the situation was not good. Xia Yuan looked at Senomi, who was lowering his head and looked like he was about to cry.

Xia Yuan sighed inwardly. What the hell is this a team? Is he running a kindergarten? Either the original plot didn't happen, or the characters are still children, making it seem like he's running a kindergarten.

"Senomia." Xia Yuan stroked Senomi's head gently.

"Master...Master, I was wrong."

"No, you don't have many mistakes actually."

Hearing this, Mandela lowered her head, looked at the ground pitifully, and looked like she was about to cry again.

Xia Yuan's back teeth were about to break. He didn't even have a girlfriend in his previous life as a bull demon, and now that he was freed from the demon, he was asked to take care of two little girls? Even the mace wouldn't work. She had always been a loner in the past, and there was no news of her having a special relationship with any man. Naturally, she didn't have any children. Her way of educating Senomi was close to Spartan, but she was still very gentle.

It would be too difficult for her to educate two little girls and guide them on how to grow up.

Xia Yuan secretly swore in his heart that in order to get rid of the demon, he must find a role like a kindergarten teacher in the team, otherwise he would lose a lot of hair from coaxing children every day.

He had a headache, but he still reasoned, "Senomi, you should have defended yourself when you were threatened. You didn't make a big mistake."

"The only thing is that this Mandela is our companion. We should speak nicely to our companions. Even if there are misunderstandings, we can use words to mediate them."

Xia Yuan looked at the aggrieved Mandela again, "Mandela, Senomi is our companion, and a girl of the same age as you. Wasn't your action just now a bit reckless?"

"sorry..."

"I was wrong..."

The two girls apologized quietly.

Xia Yuan patted his head and said, "Apologize to him and introduce yourself. We are companions during our time in Oak Forest County."

Senomi looked at Mandela and found that the other's eyes were the same golden color as her master's, but her golden color was slightly dim, unlike her master's golden eyes that seemed to be burning all the time. She opened her mouth slightly, "Well, I'm sorry for attacking you without permission..."

Mandela felt mixed emotions. Her mother rarely spoke to her like this. Although the pioneer brother was saying that she did something wrong, his tone did not make her feel like she was being lectured... It was as if she was really the pioneer brother's biological sister.

She pursed her lips, her tone was filled with a hint of envy. To be honest, she was very envious of the relationship between the Senomi and the pioneer brother. She didn't want to be excluded. She finally met a brother who could treat her well, but she found that she was not the only one...

Maybe the pioneer brother's gentleness belongs to everyone. Mandela felt a little sad when she thought of this, but she was already satisfied to be able to pay attention to her and take care of her.

"I'm sorry... Senomi, I won't do anything rash next time."

Xia Yuan nodded with satisfaction. This was more like it. The little girls really had to be friends. Otherwise, if they quarreled, Xia Yuan would feel a little embarrassed.

As for Mandela, it would be better to maintain some relationship with her for now. Her family is still in Oak Forest County. It is impossible for him to take Mandela away directly and separate her from her family. This would be too cruel for the girl.

It was impossible for Mandela and Senomi to reconcile during this period of time. After all, they had just experienced those things, and they were still a little embarrassed after apologizing. However, both of them were the same age as little girls, and after a while they quickly forgot the unpleasantness that had happened before.

Then Mandra asked Senomi why she called the pioneer brother "master". Senomi whispered about her past. She originally had a happy family, but she was abducted to Casimir when she was still young. The village where she was bought was full of endless hard labor and beatings; even after escaping from there, she could not get rid of the situation of being clearly marked with a price.

And the moment her master and she looked into each other's eyes in the "market"...

That was the first time fate showed her kindness.

After hearing this, Mandela's face turned red and she was speechless. It turned out that she was the one who misunderstood from the beginning to the end, not Senomi... There was nothing wrong with her calling the pioneer brother like that, as it was a respectful title for the person who saved her from hell.

Without the pioneer brother, there would be no Senomi today.

She felt that compared to her own life, Senomi's life was more miserable and dark. Although she suffered discrimination and oppression as a Tara, she at least had a complete family. Even if Senomi wanted to go home, she couldn't remember the direction of her home. Her life in the slave market was like hell.