Chapter 1345 npc
Night Foil Liang doesn’t know if these NPC residents in Mochen Town have such an appearance. In the past, they only faced adventurers like them, so they didn’t notice it at all; but now Because they were facing aborigines with the same identity, these people from Mochen Town showed their true colors
However, no matter what the character and appearance of these NPCs in front of them were, they were homeless and unfamiliar with them. It's none of their business. Unless they can directly break out of the surroundings of so many NPCs, rush directly to the teleportation array, and then leave here. However, they do not have this strength at the moment, so all they can do is look at the two Bai Zhiwu The leaders of the Black Mist Clan and the Black Mist Clan, let’s see what happens to them.
"Are you planning to force us to stay?" The lean NPC man from the Black Mist Tribe flashed his eyes and looked at the villager from Mochen Town and asked, seeing that he just curled his lips and said They laughed, with a look of disbelief on their faces. After a while, they sneered and said: "Then what if we Are you still planning to use force against us if you say we won’t go?”
“Haha, everyone,” the villager said with a sneer, after looking at all the people who were strangers to him. : "You may have been in the mountains for too long and are not well informed about some things. We understand this and don’t blame you. However, don’t think that our Mochen Town is in such a state of ruin now that all the villagers are still as helpless as before. In the past, it was because our mayor was too low-key. , so we were too lazy to move. But it’s different now”
The lean man from the Black Mist tribe frowned and stared at the villager. He knew that this trip down the mountain seemed to be different from what they expected
"We are still in a hurry to find people, and we really don't have much time to waste with you here." The White Mist Clan's The leader pondered for a while, looked up at the villager and said: "Just tell me what you want. As long as we can give it, we will give it to you. We just hope to leave as soon as possible"
< br>When the villagers who were still stern-faced heard this, their faces suddenly looked much better. They looked at the people of the Bai Zhiwu tribe with a smile and said with a smile: "Listen, listen, there are still some sensible people among you. Isn’t that right? Speaking of which, we are all neighbors. If we really break up, it will be difficult to communicate with each other in the future, right?”
The lean man from the Black Mist tribe stared at the villager with an ugly expression and said. received : "Just tell us what you want. If you really cared about your neighbors, you wouldn't have stopped us here twice."
The villager was not at all guilty of being black. He was angry again at the words of the man from the White Mist tribe, but looked directly at the man from the White Mist tribe and said: "Actually, we have sincerely prepared things for you. Since you are all willing to exchange, then I We're going to ask people to move things here first. We're too embarrassed to ask for your things for nothing, right?" After saying that, the villager turned around with a smile and asked someone to run away, then rubbed his hands and looked at Bai Zhiwu. The people of the tribe said: "As for what you exchange for, it doesn't matter to us. You can do whatever you want. As long as you treat us as neighbors, it will be fine!"
The stranger looked at the extremely thick-skinned and shameless NPC villager from Mochen Town in surprise. He really didn't expect that the villagers in this game could have such individual personalities.
More importantly, this villager didn't have any title or name above his head! If this happened before, there would definitely be a name on his head that was different from other villagers, allowing players like them to easily notice his name. Now that his name is gone, it would be inconvenient for them to recognize him
< br>The two leaders of the White Mist Clan and the Black Mist Clan also looked at each other, and they were probably speechless at the shamelessness of this villager. However, they didn't want to cause any trouble as soon as they got off the mountain. According to the idea of the lean man from the Black Mist tribe, he doesn't mind using his hands. At least he can directly suppress these people in Mochen Town, so that the tribesmen who come down from the mountain in the future will not have to be coerced or deceived by them. . However, when I look back and think about it again, it is better to do less than to do more. The villagers in Mochen Town in front of me have already acted as if they must leave something behind before letting them go. If they really take action, they will I think I can leave safely, but what should those guys from the White Mist Tribe who are not as skilled as them do?
If those people from the Baizhiwu tribe were injured again, then the head of the family would know about it. It’s not surprising that they didn’t abide by the agreement between the two tribes. We will be a family and support each other when we go down the mountain. Family motto?
After seeing that the guys from the White Mist Clan had settled the matter, the people from the Black Mist Clan all shut up and looked at them eagerly. I hope those guys from the White Mist Clan can dig out something, let the villagers just take it and let them go
However, after looking at each other for several seconds, the man from the White Mist tribe spoke: "See if you have anything there that you can give to them?"
"Didn't you give it to me?" The lean man from the Zhiwu Clan blinked and asked innocently.
"Why did we give it to you? Are we leaving together?" The man from the White Mist clan frowned, glanced at the people beside him who continued to stare at them with a smile, and there was a trace of excitement in their eyes. The villagers in Mochen Town reached out and grabbed the lean man from the Black Mist Tribe, pulled him aside, and whispered to him: "What happened just now?" I lowered my status and negotiated with them. Now it's your turn."
"Why? It's not like you just want to leave here!" The lean man stopped immediately, and reluctantly slapped away the hand of the man from the White Mist clan, and then said to him: "If you want to give it, our clan will give half of it." ." After a pause, the lean man continued in a low voice: "Don't give them too many things. Don't forget that we need a lot of things when we travel. Don't be so naive as to think that they can carry them for us. Give us some good things in exchange. Also, our Black Mist Clan is not as rich as your White Mist Clan, so we don’t bring many things with us.”
The man from the White Mist Tribe frowned, looking depressed at the guy from the Black Mist Tribe in front of him who was definitely higher in martial arts than him, but looked stingy and stingy. Then he choked out a sentence: "Then you take out the things first, and we will provide you with a copy. Is that okay?"
The lean man thought for a while, then nodded after a while, and then hesitantly rummaged in the bag for a long time, and finally pulled out a small red grass with a distressed look on his face, and pointed it at the White Mist Clan's The man said: "No, I heard from the tribesmen that the people at the bottom of the mountain just want to go to our mountain to find these herbs and other treasures, so I think it is good for us to give you this. Did you bring it? "
The lean man raised his eyebrows and looked up at the man from the White Mist Tribe. When he saw him rolling his eyes at him, he also pulled out a similar red grass. , then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then handed the red grass in his hand to the man from the Baizhiwu tribe, followed him back to the team, and stood in front of the villagers of Mochen Town.
“It seems that everyone has already discussed it.” The villagers of Mochen Town looked at the two leading men of the White Mist Clan and the Black Mist Clan with a smile, and said to them: “It just so happened that we also The things for you are all ready. You can take them out and show them to everyone in the West Mountain."
After saying that, another villager put forward a bag and walked forward with a smile. , and then after opening the bag, He said to the people of the White Mist Tribe and the Black Mist Tribe: "Knowing that you are going to travel, we have prepared some food for you that is always available outside, as well as some ordinary clothes and a map. These things are very useful for you. Said, they are all very practical."
Hearing this, the lean man from the Black Mist Clan immediately glanced at the man from the White Mist Clan and thought to himself: Look, he already knows these Mo Chenzhen People won't give them anything good. If they could prepare some coins for the outside world, maybe he could change his mind. Just some food and clothing. Is there anyone in their group who went down the mountain unprepared? These people in Mochen Town are really shameless! To put it bluntly, they just came with a bunch of things they had and a map that was of some value in exchange for good things from their clan. They really didn’t feel guilty at all when they did it
The leader of the Baizhiwu Clan glanced at the villagers in Mochen Town, and glanced at the pocket. He didn't mean to take a closer look. He just nodded and handed over the two red grasses in his hand. Go over and say to the villagers in Mochen Town : "This is a very precious medicinal herb in our mountains. It can be made into a powerful healing medicine. Let us thank you for your hospitality."
Several villagers in Mochen Town When I heard this, I immediately felt happy. But their smiles suddenly condensed on their faces when they saw the man from the White Mist Tribe spreading his palms.
“Are you planning to send us away with just two straws?” The villager who had been talking looked at the man from the White Mist Tribe with an extremely ugly face, rolled his eyes and stared at him and asked. road.
“This is a very precious herb!” The lean man from the Black Mist Tribe said to the villager with a distressed look on his face, “Don’t look down upon it.”
The villager glanced sideways at the lean man from the Black Mist Tribe, and then said: "We didn't mean to look down on it. It's just that we feel that you are looking down on us, right? We have prepared so much for you. There are so many things, but what about you? Are you going to send us away just by giving us two pieces of grass? Do you really think that all of us in Mochen Town are fools? What’s the use of precious herbs? How many healing herbs can be made from just two herbs? Come?”
The man from the White Mist Tribe looked at the herbs in his palm with a complicated expression on his face.
"If you really want to give it, then you have to give us a small bag! Just two herbs, what effect can they have?" The villager who had been talking raised his eyes and looked expectantly. Xiang Baizhiwu tribe's man then said: "At least, you also want us to use these herbs to make some healing medicine, right?"
"Yes, you are right!" Bai That man from the Mist Tribe He glanced at the lean man from the Black Mist tribe who was standing aside and rolling his eyes, and then said to the villagers of Mochen Town with a raised lip and a smile: "However, I think you may be interested in us herbal medicines." Some are not familiar with it.”
The men from the Baizhiwu tribe looked at the villagers in Mochen Town who looked at him with puzzled faces, straightened their backs, raised their chins and said to them: “This way Herbal medicine can at least make A large bottle of healing holy medicine. The entire Xishan only produces about twenty of these herbs every year. Therefore, we cannot give you the quantity you want for these two herbs. If you think our sincerity is real. If it's not enough, then the exchange we just talked about will be invalidated." As he said that, the man from the White Mist tribe took the two red herbs, closed his open palms, and put the two herbs directly into the pocket , and then after looking at the surprised looks of the villagers in Mochen Town, he continued: "You are right. Speaking of which, we are all neighbors, so naturally we should be close and friendly. The mayor did not mean to invite Do we want to stay here for one night before leaving? Since everyone has been kindly invited, let’s just stay for one night. Do you think we are going to check out the place now?”
As soon as the residents of Mochen Town heard this, they immediately turned their attention to the man who had been talking. The man's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He rolled his eyes and stared at the man from the White Mist Tribe. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "It's because we are too ignorant, brothers from the West Mountain." You have given us such sincerity, how can we not appreciate it? ! Just two, we will find an expensive box to put them in. Don’t you still have to rush to find someone? Then don’t delay in our Mochen Town. It’s better to go back and wait for you to experience. It's over. We will definitely entertain you well when we come back. We will treat you like a landlord. Friendship."
The lean man from the Black Mist tribe sneered twice, and turned his gaze to the man from the White Mist tribe. He saw him looking at each other, and then he spoke to Mo Chenzhen. The villager said: "Since you all said so, okay! Wait until we come back "When the time comes, let's chat again."
Unknown to each other and Yan Feiliuli watched this battle between NPCs and NPCs, and they didn't come back to their senses until they took the teleportation in Mochen Town. Come on. When did intelligent NPCs in games become so philistine?
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