Ark, I became an NPC in the online game

Xia Yuan does not want to become a king's imperial teacher. As a player, he only wants to become stronger, to the point where he can destroy a country with a single source stone skill (fog). Royal power is nothing to players. It will not interest or make them surrender, and forced conquest will only backfire.

After Jian returned, Xia Yuan revealed Lavshini's identity to the other party, which only made Jian blink slightly.

"Boss, are you going to teach that little girl how to be a king?"

"Do I have so much time and interest?" Xia Yuan asked back, "Besides, I have no interest in being the king of a country. Being a king is very hard. To be honest, if I really had such a desire, I would have participated in some election for the king a long time ago... No, maybe I can become the king without any election."

A P-Snake player is never inferior to others in his life.

Jian was speechless for a while, but soon smiled. She always had a strong confidence in her boss, as if if he said he could become a king, then he could become a real king.

......

Late at night, cemetery.

Mandela ran out from home after dinner, holding an Originium staff in her hand, and came to the cemetery along the familiar road... While having dinner, she heard that Sister Lavshini would join their team in the future. She was a few years older than her and looked very gentle and quiet. For some reason, this made Mandela feel a vague sense of crisis in her heart.

She has always regarded Senomi as a good sister. Although she would not admit defeat in the matter of Pioneer Brother/Master...but in the end, the two of them climbed into Brother Xia Yuan's bed together, and Mandela had no objection.

If Sister Rafshini joined this invisible, bloodless battle, Mandela would not have enough confidence that she could defeat the opponent.

Although... although her body has developed very well, she has grown taller recently, and her curves are all right, but she feels a little dissatisfied with her chubby body and wants to become slimmer through exercise.

Compared with Mandela, Lavshini has the charm of an adult woman, which is slightly different from the mature sister Mace. Lavshini is more like a quiet young woman who always looks lonely, which makes people want to protect her.

Compared to Ravshini, Mandela is like a child.

"...You, are here..."

The cemetery was foggy at night, and the sound, like the dry and hoarse sound of stones being ground, was like a ghost in the night.

"I'm leaving Oak Forest in two or three days."

Mandela looked through the thick fog at the stone statue sitting on the tombstone. There was a pair of carved wings on the back of the statue... Mandela didn't know the other party's true identity, nor did she know what the other party's purpose was. She only knew that after she used the Originium technique with stone and clay one night, the stone statue began to talk to her. She became the student of this strange stone statue and began to learn Originium techniques related to rock properties with the stone statue.

"...This is enough time...Watch carefully and learn well."

Mandela gripped the staff tightly and swung it forward.

Chapter 125: The Continuation of the Red Dragon Clan

"Teacher Stone Statue, the spells you taught me...can I really use them?"

"--Can."

The stone statue spoke again strangely, the wings behind it flapping non-stop, and a pair of matrixless eyes stared at Mandela in black robes, "My clan... is called Stone Winged Demons."

"Stone Winged Demon?"

"...You just need to know my name." The stone statue, no, the stone-winged demon said calmly, the two horns on his head seemed to explain his identity, "My race... belongs to the Sarkaz."

Mandela pursed her lips and suddenly took a few steps back.

"What's wrong..."

"Although I am grateful for your teaching during this period, my brother is Sakta. No matter what you want to do, I will try my best to stop you."

The Stone Winged Demon stopped in front of her woodenly, and the space around her seemed to become even darker. There was a faint sound from the mantle, as if something was about to break out of the ground. Mandela gritted her teeth and held the staff given to her by her brother Xia Yuan. The stones and soil under her feet gradually rose up, and the next moment it seemed to form a human shape.

"Do you want to... use the spells I taught you... against me..."

"Humph."

Mandela said nothing. In fact, she had been on guard when she was studying with the Stone Winged Demon, because in this land, no one except her family could get benefits for no reason. There was no free lunch. The interactions between nobles were all about interests, and the conversations between common people were also for comparison and showing off.

The next moment, the clay giant took shape. She controlled the staff in her hand and leapt backwards suddenly, while the clay giant swung his huge fist and smashed down at the stone statue.

A white light suddenly flashed in the darkness, accompanied by a teeth-grinding sound. Mandela saw that the clay giant she summoned was easily turned into dust. However, she knew the result, so she moved even faster and ran out of the cemetery, opening her mouth to shout.

"...Forget it...it's just a joke." The Stone-Winged Demon sighed lightly and hooked his fingers. The originally restless earth gradually calmed down, as if all the restlessness just now was just an illusion.

"I don't understand, Mr. Stone Wing Demon, what is your purpose." Mandela steadied his breathing, frowned and turned to ask, "I don't think I have anything to give you. I don't have the power to do what you want me to do."

"Your brother Xia Yuan... is really interesting."

"If you are interested in Brother Xia Yuan, why don't you go and ask him in person?" Mandela narrowed his eyes. "Although Brother Xia Yuan is a Sakta, he does not discriminate against the Sarkaz."

When Brother Xia Yuan and his group went to Kazdel, Mandela was still living a poor life in Oak Forest County. Naturally, she heard this from her good sister Senomi. At that time, she was full of admiration... Although Brother Xia Yuan was a Sakta, he did not have any hatred towards the Sarkaz. He was worthy of being the one who saved her, the person she deeply admired and fell in love with.

"We just want to watch from the dark... this Sakota has the possibility of..."

The Stonewinged Demon stopped talking halfway and just looked at Mandela indifferently, "My tribe is indifferent to war... You need to make sure no one knows... The Stonewinged Demons are in Victoria."

"I will keep this a secret, of course." Mandela nodded in agreement, her eyes slightly turning, "Can you tell Brother Xia Yuan?"

"...When you feel the need to tell...tell."

The Stone Winged Demon has grown in size. If it was originally just a stone statue the size of a pet, it now looks like a sculpture squatting on a building in the central district of Londinium, the capital of Victoria, looking majestic and elegant.

"Let's get started with our...last few classes...kitten."

......

There were some minor problems when leaving the city three days later. That is, all the convoys entering or leaving the city were inspected by the mounted police assigned by the noble mansion... It seemed that Earl Warwick still hadn't given up tracking down Lavishne's whereabouts, and believed that she was still hiding in some corner of Oak Forest County.

However, the mounted police were careless in their work. They were all Victorians and did not have much respect for the Earl of Warwick, the spiritual symbol of the Tara people. Their attitude was also extremely rude when checking and releasing people.

Xia Yuan originally planned five different ways to take Ravushini out of Oak Forest County, including but not limited to letting the mace take Ravushini away from the waterway, letting a drone attract the attention of the police and cause an explosion in the distance and then fish in troubled waters, etc., but now it seems that none of them are used. He just let Ravushini stay with the cargo in the trunk. After the police opened the trunk, they were surprised to see Earl Bolton's token and cargo. Xia Yuan said that this batch of goods was delivered to Earl Bolton. These police immediately became fearful and offered him good words one after another, and sent him away respectfully.

Rafshini had been in the trunk for less than ten minutes before Xia Yuan invited her to the back seat of the car. She was holding a book about the army and the country in her hands. But while driving, she turned her head to the window from time to time, looking at the passing scenery... She would not come back for a long time in the future.

She understood Abrana's choice, and although she couldn't accept it in some ways, she still respected her sister's decision and choice... This didn't mean that she would have no responsibilities in the future, but she understood that her sister had fought for her a brief opportunity to walk in the sun.

She thought back to that night.

"Sister... do you trust Teacher Xia Yuan?"

"In fact, my sister, I can no longer trust anyone except you." Abrana put away the flame in her hand and used the sword to cut blood marks on her body, letting the blood drip onto the ground. Her eyes were clear, like a mirror. "It's just that compared to Earl Warwick, Teacher Xia Yuan's identity and whereabouts are more suitable for you."

"...It's taking advantage of him."

"You are right, my sister. But this is something that people living on this land cannot avoid. Cooperation and utilization permeate every aspect of daily life. Whether it is social relations, economic exchanges or cultural interactions, people are always involved, dependent on each other, and even win-win to varying degrees."

While wiping the blood off her clothes, she directed the men in black beside her to set up the scene.

"On this big stage of mutual benefit, what I learned from the Earl of Warwick is that collaboration brings win-win results, or in his words, nobles should benefit from each other. Through mutual cooperation, people can jointly create greater value and maximize their own interests."

"My way of doing things has not changed. It's just that after taking classes with Teacher Xia Yuan, I discovered a more convenient way to hide behind the scenes." Abrana wiped the blood off her face and looked at her bloody hands. "Go outside Victoria and see what this land looks like."

"elder sister..."

"An uprising is inevitable. It is destined to happen. The oppression of the Tara people has reached a limit and is about to rebound. Victoria's neighbors are also eyeing it covetously. In this situation of internal and external troubles, if I revolt, I will become the target of internal criticism. Although I want to do so, premature exposure will trap you and me in a continuous battlefield."

"It's easy to conquer a country, but it's hard to govern it... Sister, Lavshini, follow Teacher Xia Yuan, listen to his teachings, and learn new knowledge. In the future, Tara needs a king who is good at fighting and also needs a king who can govern the internal affairs of the entire country... That is you, my sister."

Rafshini looked at Abrana. She knew that the other party's goal had not changed from the beginning, but the method changed after coming into contact with Teacher Xia Yuan.

"I understand... Please take good care of yourself in the future, sister."

"I never need to be taken care of, my sister." Abrana said softly, "The continuation of the red dragon clan..."

Even in this situation, Ravshini was still a little confused by her sister's words. It was clearly a time for separation, but what was she talking about?

Abrana may have trusted Xia Yuan, but she did not completely believe in her because Ravshine was very strong. At least she had the ability to escape freely. Earl Warwick did not simply teach the two sisters literature and things in books, but also taught them how to fight and how to control the power in their bodies to kill targets.

For Abrana, entrusting Lavishini to Xia Yuan was not a gamble, because she seemed to have seen through Teacher Xia Yuan's character during the class.

The continuation of the Red Dragon clan...Is it referring to the other party's race?

As long as a man is a Sakota, then when he mates with a woman of any tribe, the child born to the woman will belong to the woman's race. This is not just a rumor, but has scientific basis.

Of course, Ravshini didn't know whether she could give birth to Draco. Most of the history about Draco was about war, and there was no historical record of childbirth.

Xia Yuan drove a pickup truck back to Londinium. He found his three students in the military factory. Since the three of them had already prepared their luggage for leaving Londinium, they could set off immediately.

Fester successfully persuaded grandma to take her with him to Tremont for vacation... Grandma Catherine has been a worker all her life, and she may not be able to adapt to Tremont, but as long as she is determined, she will definitely find a good job.

As for the pickup truck, there was no room for everyone. It was not like Fester had done nothing for the past month. When Xia Yuan left Londinium, he had specifically told him to learn to drive. After all, there would still be transportation jobs in the force in the future. When he came back this time, Fester had passed the driving test.

Calling together the players who had been hanging out in the slums doing quests during this period, Xia Yuan and several convoys immediately drove towards Tremont.

July of this year is almost here. Players enjoyed an unparalleled holiday in Dos Solaires last year. This Grand Prix still attracted many players to go, but Xia Yuan had no intention of going, as he had his own itinerary plans.

When the players were taking a break, they saw Lafshini drinking tea silently. They were immediately blinded by the dazzle. Wow, when did our God of Fate get another beautiful NPC as a companion... This beautiful girl looked about the same age as God of Fate. Her every move seemed very elegant, but her expression was rather cold, as if she was a mouthless type... Those long horns were so attractive that one could not stop gnawing at them!

Before Xia Yuan could say anything, the player took out the fun stuff he had recently collected and gave it to Rafshini as a gift.

This is also a process that Xia Yuan's subordinates and companions must go through. Mace has experienced it, Senomi has experienced it, Mandela has experienced it... and now it's Ravshini's turn.

Rafshini was a little surprised to see these adventurers so enthusiastic. At first, she wanted to reject the players' kindness, but two players knelt on the ground and begged her to accept the gifts... In order not to cause chaos, she accepted them. A moment later, she saw the two adventurers jumped up and high-fived, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

During the conversation, Lavshini learned that Mandela was from Tara. She also heard Xia Yuan mention Mandela's past. When talking about these bitter things, Mandela leaned in Xia Yuan's arms like a kitten, with a little sadness on her face.

Rafshini pursed her lips and remained silent. When the fire broke out, she was not in Oak Forest County. She didn't even know the cause and outcome of the fire. All she saw was a report written with cold numbers... and even these numbers were forged.

Mandela is lucky... Ravshini thinks so, because she can see from the satisfied and dependent look on Mandela's face as she leans in Xia Yuan's arms that such redemption can make a person follow another person wholeheartedly for the rest of their lives.

As for her identity...the only one who knew her identity within the team was Xia Yuan. Jian seemed to have seen something. She felt from the beginning that the identities and races of these two sisters were somewhat special, but even if she knew, she would not say it out loud.

On the way, Yang Yan XF from the strategy group and the strategy group members temporarily separated from Xia Yuan and others. As the end of the version is getting closer, they will gather with the strategy group players in Barichara Town and take advantage of this last wave of opportunities to make a fortune. Maybe they will hit the jackpot.

In early July, Xia Yuan returned to his most loyal Columbia. As he drove into Tremont, the feeling of returning home made the corners of his mouth curl up.

Well... I have been the hands-off boss for almost half a year. During this period, Muerseth has been very busy. As the third in command of Rhine Life, she claimed that she was very busy with the expansion issues some time ago. In addition, she was also applying for new patents from the Melander Foundation, etc.

He’s back, he’s back all the time, but this time he won’t be back for long, because he has already planned his next trip destination.

Ursus.

Chapter 126: Today's Rhine Life

Speaking of Ursus, Xia Yuan had planned to go there countless times before. There are a lot of Chinese and Russian players there, which is considered a lot of wool that has not been fleeced yet.

However, the players living in Ursus are not happy. The Novice Village and Novice Town are less lively than those in other countries. Due to its remote geographical location, the players live in the snow all year round... Some players living in the southern part of China are not used to such weather.

Fortunately, the race they chose, Ursus, has a natural cold resistance buff, which allows them to move around in the snow with very little equipment.

Ursus is the country with the second most infected people after Kazdel. Many newbies accepted well-paid tasks from noble masters without even reading the forum. After happily going underground to mine with their pickaxes, they found themselves infected. Although there were Ursus starting guides written by players in the Chinese region on the Internet, there are still too few players who have learned how to use Baidu.

After becoming infected, they were forced to leave the village and form small groups with other players who were also infected, struggling to survive in the wilderness.

Ursus naturally had to go there once, as there was someone he wanted to meet there.

Mandela returned home and reunited with her good sisters Senomi and Susie. The three girls shared what happened during the time Mandela was away, and Mandela also told the story of her travels with brother Xia Yuan and sister Jian.

"Brother Xia Yuan, welcome back."

Rafiela moved her calves, opened her arms and hugged Xia Yuan's waist, nudged her head against his abdomen, and her voice was soft.

"I'm back, Ella." Xia Yuan squatted down and touched Lafiela's head. She found that she was taller than when she left. It seemed that she had started to grow up after having a better meal. "Are you used to school?"

"Well! But I...have some trouble doing homework." La Fiela frowned slightly, looking a little aggrieved.

Well, this can be explained by thinking about her past. In the past, Rafiela lived in the army with her father, Old Pew. The army was full of rough guys, and there were not many requirements for the selection and screening of the real Bolivarian army. This also led to Rafiela being unable to study in the army like ordinary children.

Now that she has come to Tremont, she goes to and from school like other children of her age, so naturally she can't keep up.

This is also what old Pugh hopes for. He hopes that she can grow up healthy and happy like an ordinary child and forget the hatred.

"Well...if you have any questions, you can ask me. Besides me, if Sister Senomi, Sister Mandela, and Sister Susie are free, you can also ask them."

"Hehe, Miu Miu will teach me when she has time."

"Yeah..."

Xia Yuan rubbed Lafiela's cheek and gave her a hug, making her laugh comfortably.

Everyone can see that Rafiela is a little attached to Xia Yuan, but Rafiela has just lost her father, and Xia Yuan is the successor designated by old Pew, so naturally she needs to shoulder this responsibility... To be honest, Senomi and Mandela actually also want to get into Xia Yuan's arms and act coquettishly.

It was summer vacation, and students naturally needed to complete their summer homework. After venting her loneliness of the past few days, Lafiela obediently returned to the table in the living room and began to work hard on her summer homework, her little face already wrinkled.

"Hey, welcome back." Kanelian and Jian looked at each other as a greeting. She looked at Xia Yuan and took out a letter from the cabinet. "It arrived ten days ago. The recipient is you."

Xia Yuan did not hide it from Jian and Kanelian who were standing beside him. After opening it, he found that it was a message sent to him by the Melander Foundation. In addition to congratulating him on his scientific achievements and approving the funds for the project, a batch of materials had also been delivered.

He ordered these materials through the Melander Foundation, which cost him tens of millions. Although he currently has some income and expenditure, this is the first time he has suffered such a large loss... He can only ask players to make up for the expenses.

D32 steel, bipolar nanosheets and sintered nuclear condensed crystals, these three materials are materials used to strengthen weapons that players will only come into contact with in the 3.0 era. It is natural that the prices are so high. He wants these materials not for anything else, but to repair the ancient-level weapon he got.

In addition, he needs to start forging a guardian gun for Mostima. To be honest, this task has been delayed for too long. Every time Xia Yuan looks at the task list, this task is hanging on it. His obsessive-compulsive disorder has set in.

"By the way, Boss, what are you going to do with Lavshini, Fester, and the Hart brothers and sisters?"