Ark, I became an NPC in the online game

"A new NPC has joined the pioneer team, and it's another cute little girl~"

"Is it a mission, or a specific event or something? Whatever it is, give the gift first!"

"Wow, she looks like a little princess in Victoria. Oh my god, this NPC has such a good sense of fashion. I love it."

There was a female player present, a professional female player from the Misty Rain Tower, so the male players present were not in a position to get too crazy and say some foot-licking words, but soon someone took a photo of Mandela and uploaded it to the forum with the title "Another NPC has been added to the pioneer team, and she is a cute little girl just like Senomi!"

Clicking on it, you will see photos of Mandela, some of whom look surprised, some frightened, and some shy.

The three pictures respectively correspond to the surprise after being discovered by the player, the panic after seeing the player rushing over, and the shyness after finding out that the player gave him snacks.

"Wow, the pioneers have really good taste. These NPCs are all very delicious! I want to work for the pioneers so that I can see cute little girls every day!"

"You above are greedy for her body, you lowly fellow! Aren't you following the Trailblazers for the Black Knight?"

"Stuck in this barber shop, aren't you curious about what kind of background story this little girl with black hair and golden eyes had, and why she was saved by the pioneers?"

"I +1. When Senomi passed, the slaves were rescued by pioneers. This little girl looked a little panicked and scared, like she had some PTSD. I guess the backstory is going to be very tragic."

Players speculated about Mandela's life experience one after another, and some people were just going crazy because of this photo. Pioneer, I swear to follow you to the death!

Regardless of what the players said on the forum, Xia Yuan sold another batch of goods. Suddenly, the number of players in front of him decreased a lot. Most of them went to do the tasks issued by Xia Yuan. They all wanted to get the dungeon crystal. After the strategy came out, several teams with good training level had successfully passed it.

This gives the players great morale and confidence. They are not noobs who can't even beat NPCs. They learn fighting methods while fighting, so that they can use tactics to wear down the opponents when facing strong enemies in the future.

Yan Fei and Xi Laye returned as a team. After spending half a day, they successfully exchanged the copy crystal from Xia Yuan.

The initial pioneering team spent about two months on the game. After getting the strategy, it only took about 100 to 120 hours of real time, and for professional players, it can be completed within a month.

Yan Fei came to Xia Yuan and asked, "Hello, Mr. Pioneer, we want to go to Leitania. Do you have any suggestions?"

Xia Yuan seemed to have just woken up - a very consistent reaction for an NPC when being spoken to. He raised his head and looked at Yan Fei, "Adventurers, are you going to Leitania to improve your Originium skills?"

"Yes, you know it very well." Yan Fei said politely. Laundry Detergent felt uncomfortable with the pioneer's reaction. It was useless for him to approach and talk to him before... As expected, only people with high charisma will be responded to by NPC. Does Niu Mo have no human rights because of his low charisma?

"I suggest you go to the music school in Leitania to study. The Originium skills there are very advanced and will greatly improve the warlocks." Xia Yuan's eyes turned, "I also happen to be going to Leitania. It's really a coincidence."

Yan Fei blinked her eyes, suppressing her inner excitement. Could this be the beginning of a hidden plot?

The laundry detergent felt even more sour in his heart, wuwuwu, Yuanshen, why don’t you pay attention to me, Yuanshen!

Xia Yuan originally didn't want to have any interaction with Yan Fei, but thinking of her status in the professional circle and her popularity among players, it seemed that she could consider getting in touch with her. However, there was no need to ask her to follow him. After all, she was not a player like Magic ZX who could travel anytime and anywhere. She still had to train with the team.

Appropriate contact is fine.

He gave Yan Fei a D-level task.

[Appreciation and requirements of pioneers]

[Mission details: I heard that you are about to go to Leitania. The Pioneer agrees with your decision very much, but he is worried about your safety in Leitania. Please act with caution. After entering the university in Leitania, you may meet the Pioneer in the future.]

[Quest Requirements: Successfully enter any university in Leitania to study Originium skills]

[Reward: 5000 experience points]

Yan Fei opened her eyes wide. This was a mission from the Pioneer. She had heard from her coach Bai Mi that the Pioneer would only issue missions to players who had activated hidden missions. Could it be that she had encountered this? Although they had little experience, this might be the beginning of a series of missions. As long as they made good use of their relationship with the Pioneer, the Yanyu Tower team would definitely be able to go further.

Xia Yuan had similar thoughts as Yan Fei. As long as he could handle the relationship between himself and the professional players well, he would be able to attract a large number of professional players to follow him, and they would also become Xia Yuan's sharpest sword and shield.

"I understand. Thank you, Mr. Pioneer. We will definitely pay attention to our own safety."

Yan Fei suppressed the joy in her heart and said goodbye to Xia Yuan. She couldn't help laughing out loud after taking a few steps with the laundry detergent.

"Boss, what's wrong? Boss?"

Yan Fei shook her head, "I triggered the Pioneer's hidden mission."

Laundry Detergent's eyes almost popped out, "This! Captain, did you actually trigger it? Among the professional players who have come into contact with the Trail Blazers, none of them have triggered the hidden task, even the Heaven and Earth."

"Maybe I have better luck, or my charm is higher." Yan Fei speculated, "Or maybe the word Leitania triggered some mechanism of the pioneer."

The laundry machine lowered its voice, "Anyway, tell Coach Bai Mi the good news first."

Yan Fei nodded and said, "Don't make public the fact that I received a secret mission from the Pioneer for the time being, otherwise we will be targeted by other teams during the game."

The laundry detergent agreed seriously.

After Yan Fei left, Xia Yuan packed up his things and prepared to leave. He planned to head to the north of Victoria, where he might see an acquaintance from his previous life.

However, he urgently needed a master sorcerer who could teach Mandra, but he had to travel with them, which was indeed difficult to find.

After bidding farewell to the reluctant players and "kindly" "reminding" them that he would be heading to Letania this spring, his words were immediately spread to the forum, and for a moment the players of Letania were so moved that they burst into tears. They had been waiting for the Pioneer, the God of Fate, for a long time!

Xia Yuan still had to knock on a batch of goods. Most of the Caprini players in Letania were warlocks, and he mostly had cold weapons here, so he also had to make some staffs and leather armor for the warlock players to equip.

Mandela gradually got used to this kind of traveling life. She also gradually walked out of the grief of the past, and treasured those memories in the corner of her heart. She was already chatting and laughing with Senomi on the road in the car, as if she had returned to the days when they both helped their pioneer brother/master to work as ironworkers.

After driving for more than ten days, we arrived at the north of Victoria from the south of Victoria. There stood a small mobile city, located on the northern border of Victoria, a border city called Bosendal. Although it was spring, Xia Yuan still felt a little cool here.

Even though this place is not big, it is still a mobile city, and its population is several times larger than that of Oak Forest County. It is Mandela's first time to enter Victoria's mobile city. He looks at the surrounding environment with inquiring eyes and curiosity.

The mobile city has a complete service system, which means there are residential areas, industrial areas, commercial areas, and some farmland for self-sufficiency. In addition, there are several schools, one of which is a warlock school.

"Mandela, do you want to enter the Warlock School for formal training?"

"Eh?"

Mandela was stunned for a moment, and Xia Yuan continued, "Unfortunately, neither Jian nor I are sorcerers, so we can't help you in this regard. But although we can't teach you, we can let you receive orthodox sorcerer enlightenment."

Mandela pursed her lips and nodded. She suddenly thought of something, "Brother Pioneer, you won't just leave me here and ignore me, will you?"

"I will stay here for about a month. A month is enough time for you to take a lot of classes."

Xia Yuan turned around and rubbed Mandela's head with his free hand. "Mandela, you have never been to school, so why not go and experience it this time? The same goes for Senomi, but you can't go to the warlock school, you can only go to a normal school."

There was a gleam in Mandela's eyes, and she nodded gently. Senomi did not object. She looked at her master with indescribable emotions in her eyes.

Jian knew that this was the boss's whim, but it was not bad to let the two girls go to school for a month. This was compensation for their lives. A person must experience such a life at least once in his life, so that the rest of his life can get on the right track.

As usual, after settling down in the hotel, Xia Yuan immediately left to do some work. He found the principal of the Warlock School with a stack of money and expressed his wish to let his sister take a month-long warlock introductory class. Naturally, the principal would not go against money and agreed as a matter of course.

Of course, the school in Senomi did the same thing.

A day later, after the four of them had breakfast, Xia Yuan discovered that Senomi and Mandela, both wearing Victorian school uniforms, were standing in front of the door with their backpacks on their backs, looking a little scared.

He leaned over and gave them both a warm hug, "Come on, let's go to school."

Chapter 76 New Friend Susie

After sending Senomi to a normal school, Xia Yuan, Jian and Mandela watched her leave excitedly and happily, waving her hands, like a carefree little bird.

"Let's go too. Mandela's school is just on the way." Xia Yuan held Mandela's hand. Mandela nodded gently, with a faint smile on her lips.

To others, it seems like a family. The father is Saccota and the mother is Caprini, but why do they have two daughters, one named Zarak and the other named Filin? Their hair colors are also different. What's going on?

Arriving at the gate of the Warlock School, we found that the admission here is much more formal than that of ordinary schools. Several teachers stood in front of the school gate checking the students' spellcasting equipment. They would only be allowed to enter after the inspection was complete. This move was also to ensure that students would not hurt themselves or others in school due to malfunction of the spellcasting unit.

Xia Yuan gently pushed Mandela, who turned around and looked at Xia Yuan with a faint smile, "Brother Pioneer, Sister Mace, I'm going to school."

"Have a safe journey." Xia Yuan half squatted down and gently zipped up Mandela's clothes. Although it was spring, this place was located in the north of Victoria, and one could still feel the taste of winter while walking on the street.

"Well, thank you, brother. I love you the most."

Mandela walked up to Xia Yuan and gave her a tight hug, then hugged the mace again, quickly walked to the school gate, and handed the staff to the teacher. After checking and finding no problems, the teacher welcomed Mandela to school with a smile.

Xia Yuan did not do too much carving and packaging on Mandela's weapon. After all, Mandela was still a little girl who had not yet fully developed and had only been exposed to Originium skills for a short time - so the staff Xia Yuan made for her was very suitable for newcomers.

Jian smiled and glanced at Xia Yuan, who turned his head sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mandela really likes you."

"Because I am her savior and also her family." Xia Yuan smiled. "The same goes for you, Jian. Although you usually look cool, the two children are very close to you. In fact, you are a relatively easy-going person in private."

Mace thought about it and didn't continue to explain. This kind of feeling is very passionate for children, just like children worship the Black Knight, it's just worship.

"I'm going to the factory, how about you?"

"I'm going to take a walk around and get familiar with the terrain."

"Okay, see you after school then."

Xia Yuan and Jian agreed to meet here after school. They smiled at each other and then walked in different directions.

......

This was the first time that Mandela had systematically taught Originium skills, which was completely different from the path she usually explored on her own. Usually, she just used her Originium skills to make a fuss without any control... But as long as she understood the theoretical knowledge, she would know what movements to practice when practicing Originium skills, the casting time of Originium skills, the speed of striking, and the amount of force used.

Entering the Warlock School is like a wild wizard entering Hogwarts to study, following the famous professor to disassemble the profound symbols of Originium art and understand the impact of movements and strength on the results when casting spells.

Mandela benefited a lot. She absorbed the knowledge eagerly and quickly copied what was on the blackboard into her notebook.

She still remembers that she used to like the Victorian poetry collections sold on the street. Sometimes she would secretly flip through them and take a look when the owner wasn't paying attention. She would write down the poems and copy them crookedly on paper. She would read them before going to bed every day, trying to find out from these poems why Victoria was superior to others... Maybe one day, when I learn to write these beautiful prose poems, will I be on an equal footing with the Victorians?

Then on her birthday, my mother bought this collection of poems, and she would read it every day from then on.

Now, that volume of Victorian poetry may have long been buried under the rubble, with the cover burned to tatters and the poems inside burned to ashes.

Mandela knew that learning poetry could not save the Tara people. She now had only two goals: one was to repay her pioneer brother, and the other was to find ways to improve the situation of the Tara people without troubling her pioneer brother.

This naturally includes the emotion called revenge that burns with black flames.

So she would study extra hard, and as long as there was an opportunity, the girl named Mandela would hold it firmly in her hands.

The students soon discovered that their transfer student was a somewhat lonely but academically gifted girl. While her classmates were inevitably inattentive in class, she listened carefully and took notes. After class, her classmates all ran to the playground to play, but she still sat in the classroom reviewing what she had just learned in class.

When classmates approached her for a chat, they would only get the shortest possible answers. Soon, the curious classmates stopped chatting her up. After all, no one wants to be ignored.

Those who study here all have some assets in their families. The tuition fee of the Warlock School is not cheap, and the family backgrounds of these students are mostly middle class. There are no particularly wealthy young masters and young ladies, because first of all, they don't live in a border city.

After a quick lunch, Mandela and the rest of the classmates came to the grass behind the school, where they would form teams of two and attack the iron dolls.

This course tests students' practical operations.

The classmate Mandela was assigned to was her classmate, a pink-haired girl with a French-style braided hair, and she had the same color eyes as Mandela.

"Well...um, my name is Susie, what's your name, classmate?"

The color of this hair reminded Mandela of Senomi, except that the color of her eyes was like hers. Mandela nodded calmly, "Mandela, please give me your advice."

"Okay, please give me your guidance, Mr. Mandela."

Susie bowed, her character seemed a little weak. Mandela had had friends with similar personalities before, but they may have been dead for a long time.

"Let's start practicing."

Mandela held up his staff, feeling the fluctuations of the Originium technique, and white light gradually gathered on the staff.

The rubble rolled up from the ground and flew towards the iron puppet. The rock shattered in front of the puppet's chest, making a crackling sound.

"Mandela...good, very impressive." Susie clapped her hands and took a deep breath. "I, I want to do it too."

Her staff was glowing, and Mandela was standing very close to her. Her hair suddenly started to flutter, and she felt a fuzzy sensation on her body, and she quickly took a few steps back.

A weak blue electric current hit the puppet, and after hitting the puppet, several weak electric currents bounced on the puppet's body.

Such a result was not excellent. Susie lowered her brows. There were some problems with her casting gestures, and the Originium skills she displayed were too crude, and did not cause much damage to the puppet.

"Your Originium skill... is electricity?"

Mandela quickly straightened her hair. She could still recall the hairy feeling, as if she was about to be struck by lightning in the next moment.

"Ah, no!" Susie said hurriedly, waving her hands repeatedly, and then explained in a low voice, "My Originium skill is static electricity... not electricity."

"Isn't that amazing?" Mandela commented.

Susie was delighted after being praised, but she soon realized that she was a little too proud of herself, and whispered: "No... I'm not as good as classmate Mandela. The casting movements are still a little difficult for me. I haven't grasped the trick yet."

Mandela said nothing, but continued to cast spells forward, and the rock fragments flew towards the puppet again.

Susie was a little sad to see that Mandela ignored her, but she was used to it. Although her Originium skills were highly adaptable, she sometimes could not control the output of her Originium skills. Either the noise she caused was too loud, or there was no damage at all. Moreover, when she cast the spell, it often affected her classmates, making their bodies explode. Soon, no classmates wanted to team up with her.

"Do you see clearly?"

"Eh?"

Susie made a somewhat off-key sound. She was so lost in thought that she didn't notice that Mandela was talking to her.

Mandela sighed and used the Originium technique again to attack forward. "Did you see the movement clearly?"

Susie then realized why Mandela had been silent just now. She wanted her to watch her movements and imitate them... She felt a little ashamed, thinking that she had misunderstood Mandela, and was also a little shy. This was the first time that a classmate showed kindness to her.