The banquet door opened, and the NPCs gathered between the two high platforms. No one paid attention to the situation outside.
In the second stage, each npc1 has a 'selection vote'.
They will vote based on 'strength', which is the next vote. Whoever is stronger will get the highest number of votes.
The first vote is all about emotion, the second vote is all about the actual ability to keep the box down.
In this world that advocates strength, only the strong can truly go forward.
"Yo~ They're all here——"
"You don't have to look for me one by one~"
"Why - we haven't been called yet for the selection of the new city lord. You don't think you are the only ones who are level 10 NPCs, right?"
As soon as these words came out, all the NPCs were completely attracted.
Under the backlight, a man and a woman walked out. They had no invitations and rushed into the banquet venue regardless of the NPC personnel checking the invitations at the door.
Green thorns rise from the ground, covering the entire center of vision.
This scene is unprecedented.
Some low-level NPCs had never seen this big scene before. They knew they were no match, so they all retreated in unison.
"Fuck, this must be a level 10 NPC -"
"Look at the momentum - it must be -"
"It's just-"
The chattering chatter could not stop the NPCs from gossiping. They gathered together and didn't even care about the battle situation on the stage.
Their appearance caused a small sensation, and the little witch saw it with sharp eyes. She flapped her head and took advantage of Ana Shen's moment of loss to run towards her companions.
"Why are you here!!!"
"Didn't I promise to come earlier!!!" The little witch stood on tiptoes as if she had finally found a relative and wanted to kiss, hug and lift her up.
"Get out of here -" The male NPC slapped away the little witch who was clinging to him, and raised his head to look directly at the NPC on the second floor with a cold face.
The momentum of the high-level NPCs sparked sparks during the collision, and the pressure was erupting. Some NPCs couldn't stand the pressure from their ranks, so they quickly retreated to a safe distance.
There was a large space in the middle, and the game was temporarily suspended due to external factors. No one in the audience dared to speak first.
"Hey~ Isn't this a level 10 NPC who was beaten so hard by the administrator that he disowned his relatives~"
"Why haven't you done it yet~"
Holding the tone, Ye Die leaned forward and the smile in his eyes gradually lowered.
The mirror shook, and Zhu Yin, who was behind the window, stretched his body little by little and walked out of the mirror. His body was very real, and it was almost impossible to see the mirror clone.
He cannot maintain this state for long, and what he can use is only seven or eight points of strength.
Therefore, this war that has not yet begun must be resolved quickly.
Waking up from his sleep, Lin Qiao finally went online. He looked around and still didn't understand the situation around him. He picked up his 'brain' and joined Ye Die's camp...
"What, you were beaten stupid by the manager? So you came here to beat me?" Viper Zhu Yin came online, and the two sides were engaged in a fierce verbal battle.
Ana Shen stood in the middle, digesting the 'new news' brought to him by the little witch, and did not pay attention to the atmosphere of the upcoming fight...
"Haha - Ye Die, you despicable poacher, my seeds have not been returned to me yet -" The female NPC in green had a loud voice, and her cute almond eyes were tainted with a hint of anger.
Her words are thought provoking.
Ye Die has never lost in a verbal battle. She refused to be outdone and said back: "What about you - a despicable betrayer? Haha -"
"You better shut up!"
"I don't--"
"Say one more thing!!!" Unable to control it, the vines grew wildly, dancing with teeth and claws, covering all the visual areas of the banquet.
There were thorns everywhere, and the buds were hidden under the sharp blades. She seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot, and her face turned gloomy.
The ordinary mid-level and upper-level NPCs were frightened again and again. Now they didn't even want to participate in Halloween. They just wanted to go home and hide, so as not to get involved in this war between high-level NPCs.
The building of the clock tower was covered by wildly growing grass plants, and soil poured from all directions. The rickety building all exposed the strength gap between NPC levels.
It's like a small witch makes a big difference.
No wonder the system didn't allow level 10 NPCs to participate, otherwise the monster city would be destroyed inside and out with just this fighting power.
I'm scared just thinking about it...
These NPCs are simply used as cannon fodder here.
"What, why are you going to fight?"
"Why - are you looking for trouble? If I'm not mistaken, you just had a fight with a certain manager. That's it. Do you still have the energy to pretend?"
Zhu Yin's words were not false at all. He wanted to make these people angry now, so it was best to take action as soon as he wanted.
Seeing her companion being humiliated, the little witch hid behind and intervened: "You want us to take action earlier, so we won't be fooled!"
The whereabouts in Zhu Yin's eyes: [Mind-reading skills, damn it~]
[It seems that I will deal with you first in the future...]
[It’s really hard to guard against~]
'Kudeng——'
With her heart pounding, the little witch didn't dare to look into Zhu Yin's eyes. She covered her chest and hid behind the female NPC, trying her best to cover up her existence.
Today was the first time they had an overt conflict. Usually, when interests were not involved, there would be at most one-sided grievances between their level 10 NPCs.
This time, the conflicts were put on the stage when they got together.
It is said that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
The result of a fight can be imagined.
Three V three.
Quantities are equal.
The little witch frantically analyzed the current situation. She was not worried that they would not be able to contain the people on the opposite side.
The only thing she worries about is——
"Ah - why haven't you voted yet and are you leaving now?" Xiao Yingying walked out from behind the pillar. Ana Shen ignored the fight between these NPCs. He only cared about the NPC audience.
He walked closer step by step and looked intently at the NPCs huddled together in the corner, including many level nine NPCs.
Just one level difference makes it impossible for them to withstand the pressure of a level 10 NPC.
It is conceivable that the gap in strength between this level is huge.
They originally planned to take advantage of the heat of the fight between these tenth-level bosses to sneak away.
How could they have imagined that before they could take action, someone was blocking the exit and looking at them with a smile.
That smile made the NPCs like them get goosebumps.
With this smile, some of them asked in confusion: "What does this brother want to do?"
"Now that the banquet can't be held, why--can't we leave?"
"Forcing guests to stay?"
These NPCs didn't know why Ana Shen blocked their way, nor did they know what Ana Shen's identity was.
As the original residents of horror games, they still know the system's urinal nature. If you don't pay attention to any weird rules, it will be the consequences.
Not to mention the low-level NPCs in the outer city are afraid of the consequences of violating the regulations, even those with slightly higher levels are frightened.
I'm afraid, only high-level NPCs, such as these tenth-level NPCs, have the capital to compete with the system.
"I - of course I won't do anything." Shen Yan spread his hands, acting innocent.
Akasha squeezed his head out of the crowd of NPCs and stood in the pile of NPCs, looking at Shen Yan with the same confusion.
After hearing that he had no ill intentions and was not doing anything, the NPCs took a long breath.
Who would have thought how afraid these NPCs would be of a high-level NPC who came specifically to 'harvest' them...
Come to think of it, those big shots wouldn't pay attention to these 'little shrimps'...
