The last dragonborn turned his head and saw a little girl who was only as tall as his waist.
Wearing civilian clothes of patched light jute cloth, she was looking up at him with a look of curiosity mixed with pity.
I? Escape?
The elf looked at his clothes, which were similar to those of other civilians, and looked confused.
Just as he was about to ask, a stout woman wearing a linen plaid skirt and carrying a basket grabbed the girl's hand, looked at the last dragonborn with wary eyes, and pulled her away quickly.
Due to the extra bonus of the elves' hearing, the last dragonborn vaguely heard the faraway woman's sermon to the girl.
"Stay away from these foreigners, they will abduct you with magic and sell your soul to the devil!"
"Mom, are there devils in foreign lands?"
"Maybe it's the country devil..."
Is this some kind of special plot?
After the two interrupted him, the last dragonborn finally noticed the strange looks from the NPCs around him.
Because of his series of stupid actions just now, the passers-by around him looked like they were a country bumpkin.
Being looked at by everyone as if they were looking at some kind of exotic animal, and thinking of the special description of NPC intelligence in the 'Game Instructions', the fair-skinned elf of the Last Dragonborn blushed and almost ran away from the scene.
This scene all fell in the eyes of a pair of young masters and servants a little further away.
…………
"That's... the player?"
Staring steadily at the retreating figure of the hooded man, Anvis's ocean-like blue eyes were a little dazed.
In order to play his character well, he came to Kallas City in casual clothes this time. He was originally going to buy Fiona a birthday gift.
Although family crisis will come in decades, there is no point in rushing.
He has not yet grown up enough to leave the castle, and the major events in his memory are far from happening.
The only thing he needs to do now is to maintain the appearance of being a descendant of an ordinary nobleman, so as not to be noticed by the visible and invisible surveillance eyes around him.
Being a member of the Olivendi family always attracts a lot of extra attention.
But he didn't expect to see such a shocking scene.
Just now, what appeared in front of that human figure was the game that he was extremely familiar with in his previous life!
Erica, the personal maid, stood beside him. At this time, she also took off her special maid uniform and put on a light waisted frilly skirt.
The light brown corset sets off the white petticoat and top. The pink curly hair without the restraint of the headband naturally falls to the shoulders. The whole person looks full of vitality.
After she turned one year old, the Duchess arranged for her to be her personal maid, responsible for taking care of Anvis.
As a noble, even if you travel in casual clothes, you must be accompanied by servants.
"Lord Avis?"
The pink-haired maid looked around helplessly and whispered a reminder.
The place where the two of them were standing was not far from the city gate area, and there were obviously more refugees of all types. Because their clothes were obviously better than those of ordinary citizens, the surrounding people had already cast malicious eyes on the two of them.
They are different from experienced thieves who have been making a living in the local area for a long time and know very well who can steal and who must not touch.
These guys who fled their hometowns for various reasons and were mostly penniless could do anything.
Although they were traveling in casual clothes, the so-called 'casual clothes' of the Olivendi family were actually quite luxurious.
After all, casual wear is only relative to formal wear.
"Erica, did you see the luminous plane that floated in front of that elf just now?"
Anvis also noticed the malicious glances around him, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
Although he only took Erica with him on the surface, there were definitely high-level guards from the family following and protecting him secretly. If there were really refugees who did not care about life and death and attacked him, the consequences would be very serious.
"Glowing plane?"
Erica was stunned by the question and shook her head in confusion. At the same time, she instinctively tugged at the collar lace that made her uncomfortable.
"I didn't see anything glowing, Lord Avis"
Anvis' eyes flashed and he nodded clearly. He just confirmed it for the last time.
"Nothing. Have you seen that person? Follow him."
Avis's thinking is very clear.
Now that he has become an 'NPC', he must figure out the specific abilities of the NPC identity.
For example - post a task.
…………
The last dragonborn ran to another neighborhood in one breath, then stopped and took a breath.
Since he left the main road, the number of pedestrians around him was much sparse. A few civilians were sitting lazily against the walls of the street buildings. Only one passing guard looked at him suspiciously.
"Damn it, is this game so real?"
After patting the non-existent dust on his body, the elf felt helpless.
Because everything happened so suddenly, he didn't even have time to read the novice guide just now.
Moreover, because the number of places for the closed beta is too small compared to this huge world, he just ran all the way and saw NPCs everywhere, and it felt like he was playing a single-player game.
After going offline, I'd better contact the guys at the club to see if there's any chance of teaming up to explore.
"Hello, traveler from afar."
Just when the elf was about to continue checking the system functions, a beautiful young man's voice sounded beside him, with a strange and elegant charm in his tone, interrupting his actions again.
The last dragonborn turned around, and a handsome young man with a soft face and pale skin, who looked like he had walked out of the garden of the gods, appeared in front of him.
Her light blond hair as bright as the sun hangs down to her ears, her deep blue eyes are full of mystery, she is dressed in elegant pure white clothes with a shawl, and her exquisite silver classics are hung around her waist by star-like chains.
Facing the elf's probing gaze, the boy responded with a polite and gentle smile.
A pink-haired girl stood behind the boy, wearing a light brown skirt, with a slight vigilance in her pink eyes, vaguely headed by the boy.
"can I help you?"
This time he reacted, and while answering carefully, he immediately threw a detection at the young man.
Detection is a built-in function of the player panel. It has no consumption and no cooldown. It can check the name and information of NPC. However, if the level difference exceeds 5 levels, the detected information will be randomly incomplete.
Moreover, if the strength gap between the player and the NPC is too large, the detection will fail and may be discovered.
[Name: Anvis (green name)]
【grade:? 】
【Attributes:? 】
[Identity: A noble boy traveling in casual clothes]
[Faction: Lawful Neutral]
[Challenge level:? 】
The green name represents the friendly camp of the NPC, the yellow name represents neutrality, and the red name represents hostility.
The challenge level represents the actual combat power level of the NPC. Due to different templates, the actual combat power of some NPCs is far higher than that of NPCs and players of the same level. This part of the strength will be fed back into the challenge level.
A nobleman traveling in casual clothes? I smell the aroma of a hidden mission!
The elf was secretly happy.
No matter how smart the NPC is, I have a panel, do you have one?
………
It turns out that my information is like this, but unfortunately it is not complete. This generation of players is really a noob.
Anvis looked at the panel with the last dragonborn with great interest, feeling very curious.
Although the words were reversed in his eyes, Anvis was still able to read them normally thanks to the strong mental power of his body in this life.
"I noticed your 'interesting' behavior just now. You must be a foreigner. How about being my servant?"
[System prompt: Anvis invites you to become his follower. Do you accept it? 】
【whether】
NPC recruits me to be his servant?
The elf's smile was a little stiff, but from the corner of his eye he noticed that the girl behind the boy suddenly became a little surprised when she heard this, as if she wanted to stop him but didn't dare to speak.
Just this momentary change of expression is enough to kill all other games instantly!
real! These NPCs really don't look like NPCs at all, they are almost like real people!
When the elf was stunned, Anvis frowned secretly.
Because of his act of inviting the elves, some of the surrounding eyes that were watching him became more obvious.
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