According to Xin Zhixia's few dungeon experiences, most of the main NPCs are actually of this type.
He said that the player is a distinguished guest, but his eyes were a little arrogant and distant, and his demeanor did not give the player the feeling of "I am a distinguished guest."
On the contrary, people like Badr are a breath of fresh air.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Baldr's kindness is to conform to the setting of the dungeon.
The woman maintained a dignified manner and led the maid to the front seat.
When all the eyes of the audience fell on her, she showed a very official smile and said to everyone: "Dear guests, hello, I am Frigga."
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and looked at Frigga. She decided not to change the name of this NPC.
It is equivalent to standing in front of everyone and telling the players that she is somewhat related to the copy game.
Qiuqiu obviously noticed this detail. She looked at Frigga seriously, curious about what she would say next.
Frigga naturally didn't say anything earth-shattering.
She just kept smiling at everyone and silently spoke as if she had a script.
"Because my two sons happened to have something to deal with, I am here to have dinner with you today. I hope you don't mind."
After saying this, she sat down gracefully and raised her hand to signal the maids to serve the meal.
Obviously, after all, she didn't care at all whether the players minded or not, she just said this as if she had completed her mission.
Qiuqiu curled her lips and couldn't help but look at Xia Zhi, subconsciously trying to draw a conclusion from her eyes.
After reacting, Qiuqiu, who shouldn't be interacting with Xia Zhi now, froze and sat upright in an instant.
With a grimace on his face, he muttered in a low voice: "You are so useless, Qiuqiu, wuwuwu."
The next moment, Qiuqiu heard Xia Zhi's voice coming from his ears, speaking slowly and with a gentle voice.
"How could it be? Qiuqiu is so smart."
Frightened, Qiuqiu turned sideways in the opposite direction, looked at Xia Zhi with wide eyes, and opened his mouth involuntarily.
"You scared me! Did I speak so loudly?"
Xin Zhixia's mouth twitched, and she nodded helplessly.
Wan Xin on the left also looked at Qiuqiu without saying anything, "Yes."
Seeing Qiuqiu's expression was stiff, Xin Zhixia stopped paying attention to her embarrassment and just leaned back in the chair with a relaxed posture.
Waiting silently for the maids to serve their meals.
The maids served the dishes quickly and neatly, and then quietly left the scene and retreated to the back, leaving only one maid standing behind Frigga.
"Everyone please."
Frigga raised her hand symbolically to signal the players to eat.
If it were a previous dungeon, some of the players would be wary and concerned about whether the food was safe.
But this time, everyone picked up their knives and forks to eat with extra calmness.
The entire town was in thick fog, and few residents of the town went out.
For outsiders like them, everything is strange. They don’t know where the restaurant is, let alone where the kitchen is.
Who would waste time thinking about finding poison in the kitchen without anyone to show them the way?
Even if someone is leading the way, everyone is rushing for time throughout the game and is committed to touching each other to improve their ranking.
Therefore, most people who have this level of consideration are cautious and have the thinking ability to think of this level.
Therefore, if there is a problem with food safety, at least we will not encounter it at noon today.
Players, feel free to dine, it looks relaxed on the surface.
It’s just that we don’t know what everyone is thinking in their hearts.
While Xin Zhixia was slowly breaking down the steak with a knife and fork, she was observing the other players with her eyes from time to time.
Fortunately, she cooks by herself in the room from time to time, otherwise she would eat these meals every time she enters the dungeon, and she would probably vomit.
Xiao Bai on the right looks like a picky eater, with his left hand holding his cheek, and his right hand using a fork to pick up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth from time to time.
I don't know if Frigga was too majestic, so intimidated that no one dared to talk.
Or is it because everyone has a tacit understanding and at the same time has no intention to communicate aloud.
Anyway, during lunch everyone was eating seriously and no one tried to communicate.
Although Frigga does not show any respect on the surface, she is very polite in her actions and cooperates with the player's eating speed.
Of course, it may also be purely because she has an excellent upbringing and respects table manners.
After the players and Frigga finished their meal, she smiled and said to them: "I wonder if Badr has entertained you well. If you have any questions that you need me to answer, you can ask me now."
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and looked at Frigga thoughtfully.
What I was thinking was, as expected, this familiar link has arrived.
Whenever an NPC takes the initiative to mention these words, it must have some purpose.
The next second, Fanchen asked excitedly: "Hello, Ms. Frigga, when will the dense fog in the town clear?"
Frigga pursed her lips and smiled at Fanchen, then turned her head to look at the maid beside her.
Seeing this, the maid nodded clearly, took a step forward, and explained to Fanchen: "Hello, this distinguished guest, the thick fog will always exist during the town's God Festival."
Fanchen's face darkened, feeling that this maid had answered his loneliness.
At the same time, he felt that Frigga himself said that he could ask her questions, but then asked the maid to answer his questions. This really looked down on the player's performance.
However, Fanchen also knew very well that he could provoke any player in the dungeon, but he must not provoke NPCs.
Although he has not experienced it himself, he has heard of related things.
There was a scene where a player had a dispute with an NPC, and the NPC declared him unable to stay under his jurisdiction and forcibly kicked him out of the dungeon.
As for the consequences, there is no clear follow-up, but I guess it must be that I failed to clear the dungeon.
In view of all these, Fanchen took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression, and still asked Frigga with a smile.
"Then, will the thick fog still exist in these three days?"
It was still the maid who answered him, and she only listened to her emotionless answers to the mortal world.
"The Festival of Gods will end in two days, so the thick fog will still exist tomorrow and the next two days, but it will dissipate a lot starting at noon the day after tomorrow."
Fanchen pursed his lips and nodded. This time, the maid finally explained the problem clearly.
Hearing this answer, Xia Zhi frowned slightly and recalled Badr's previous introduction.
Everything has a prerequisite, which is what he said, "before the thick fog clears during the God Festival."
So she asked: "Then I would like to ask the guard who arranged the guard, will he leave after the festival is over?"
The maid did not answer this question, but Frigga herself spoke.
She looked at Xia Zhi and responded with a smile: "Of course all the guards on the street where we live will evacuate at noon the day after tomorrow."
