Haoran then thought about the magic fairy grass in his package. With this treasure, King Sirras will be able to return to his best condition in a short time. As soon as the big boss recovers, he will get the light system power.
The mithril blessed by the magic of the magician is a sure thing.
Mithril...Assassin suit...auction! Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly. Nowadays, high-end players are not slow to upgrade. If his hands and feet were even half a minute slower, he might have a set of gold equipment but not be able to sell it for a single order.
The price is satisfactory.
Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at the person and the fox next to him. Demon God Shipton and Fox Ancestor Monafeis were both seriously injured and had not yet recovered. They must be healed first, and there should be no more related incidents in the near future.
The plot mission is released, and I can't help much by staying here.
"Two seniors, I still have some personal matters to deal with, so I need to leave first." Haoran stepped forward and bid farewell to the two NPCs with a respectful fist.
"Young man," Shipton heard that he was leaving, with a look of regret in his eyes, and said, "You are a descendant of my Demon God Clan, but unfortunately the bloodline has not yet been activated. If I were in one-tenth of my original state, I would help you.
It’s not a problem for the bloodline to be activated immediately, but..."
"Senior, I understand your thoughts." Haoran quickly expressed his stance: "But right now, the most important thing for you is to recover from your injuries. After you recover, we will find a way to restore the great cause of the Demon God Clan. As for myself,
Even if the demon bloodline cannot be activated for a while, I will spare no effort to improve myself until the day the bloodline awakens."
"For now, this is all we have to do." Shipton sighed deeply and added: "Actually, even without external help, the blood in your body will awaken within three to five years."
Three years or five years? Haoran was shocked. After such a long time, he was not sure whether this Wuji game had withdrawn from the stage of history. If even the server was shut down, how could he activate the so-called demon blood by himself?
usefulness?
"Don't be impatient. When I recover a little bit, I will definitely find a way to activate your bloodline as soon as possible." Shipton saw the contradiction in Haoran's heart and added: "Right now, I should be recuperating in the Polar Snow Fox Clan for a while.
If you have any questions about time, you can come back to me at any time."
"Thank you, senior!" Hearing his assurance, Haoran felt a little calmer - so far, no NPC in this game has ever lied.
"Little guy, please come back more often." The snow fox Monafeisi waved her silver-white fox paws and said goodbye to him.
Not sure if it was his own misunderstanding, but Haoran always felt that there was something different in the way Monafeis looked at him.
"Two seniors, farewell!" He crushed the scroll to return to the city, and the next moment he returned to Wangyue City in a white light. As before, the place where he appeared was still an open space outside the palace wall.
At night in Moon Moon City, the shops and houses are shrouded in the light of thousands of colorful magic lights, like a large and exquisite handicraft, and the silver marble palace is the dazzling part of this handicraft.
Finally back, Haoran found himself in a hazy light that seemed both illusory and real, and took a deep breath. Compared with the scene of ice and snow just now, the atmosphere here was so warm, and it felt like home.
His heart suddenly rose.
He took out the magic fairy grass from the package. The small green leaves were trembling in the breeze, making people think of a girl shivering in the cold wind. A faint fragrance emanated from the stems and leaves.
, after smelling it, Haoran's spirit was immediately lifted. It was indeed a good thing.
He packed up the magic fairy grass and walked quickly to the palace. Without further ado, he had to quickly collect the assassin suit. At the moment when money was needed for work, if he auctioned it earlier, he could also use it to raise funds for the gang.
Partial force.
Along the way, he did not hide his ID and the title of Palace Magician. The light effects of his equipment were all turned on, and the armor suit on his body shone even more golden under the magic light. His gorgeous appearance shocked several players in Moon Moon City.
.
"Sister, is that person crazy about giving birth to Xiaobai?" A little lolita about ten years old, wearing a priest's robe, looked at Haoran enviously, with a look of admiration in her eyes.
"Well, I finally met the number one person in the Chinese game area." A beautiful warrior wearing a fancy costume next to the little Loli looked even more obsessed, murmuring to herself: "So handsome! Am I not?
Should I go up and ask him to sign his name?"
Unfortunately, before she could make up her mind, Haoran had already drifted past like a gust of wind and disappeared into the gate of the palace. The palace in Wangyue City is definitely the most advanced player place in the game at the moment. In addition to the player level, it also requires a lot of
The reputation value of the game so far, there are no more than a thousand players in the entire Chinese game area who can enter without restrictions.
"Stop, the palace is important, everyone, please come back!" The obsessed female warrior was about to follow Kuangsheng Xiaobai into the palace, but she was immediately held up by two cold swords on her neck.
"Hate it, I'll hurry up and do the mission. No matter what, I have to take a breath of air in the place where Kuangsheng Xiaobai fights!" The beautiful warrior stamped her feet and took her sister to level up and do the mission.
On the street opposite the palace, several male players in their thirties watched Kuangsheng Xiaobai disappear. The fire in their eyes only expressed one feeling - envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Brother, go fight the boss, level up, and bring down that show-off novice. Then, you can have as much money and beautiful women as you want!" One of the knight players spat heavily on the ground.
, dragging the gun and walked towards the city gate. He didn't even have a piece of gold equipment on his body. He relied on a few bronze and silver items to barely cover his body.
It's really annoying that men are better than men! Behind him, a group of buddies who were stimulated by jealousy responded to the call and rushed outside the city to spawn monsters. Kuangsheng Xiaobai's dazzling not only made them feel unwilling, but also made them feel uncomfortable.
There are goals to strive for in the game.
Regardless of what other people were thinking, Haoran was flying within the high walls of the palace. His identity was there, and most of the NPCs he met along the way bowed to him, and there was no one who didn't recognize him.
The guards will stop him.
"Xiaoyun, we'll meet on the second floor of the blacksmith shop in a quarter of an hour. Let's build the last two pieces of assassin equipment with Master Lukes. We can put it together into a set and put it up for auction." In order to save time, he sent messages along the way.
To Situ Muyun.
"Arrived on time." Xiaoyun replied quickly and concisely. For her who wanted to earn gold coins, she would not miss such a good thing no matter what.
There was no words along the way, and after a while he arrived outside the palace of King Sirras.
"Stop!" Two cold long swords were placed in front of him.
"So it's Brother Hassan who has been promoted?" Haoran took a closer look and saw that one of them was his old acquaintance Team Captain Hassan. However, it was inappropriate to call him Team Captain now because the NPC information displayed by the system had already been
Explicitly changed his title to Commander of the Praetorian Guards.
In other parts of the palace, one can come and go freely with one's status as Haoran, but this is the palace of Sirras. No matter how high one's status is, one must be subject to inspection.
"It turns out he is the court magician." Hassan also recognized Haoran. His expression softened, he put away his sword first, and greeted his companions beside him: "He is the new disciple of His Majesty the King.
, people of noble status cannot use swords against each other."
"So that's it, but why did he appear outside the king's palace late at night?" The attitude of another NPC warrior with Rakshasa, the deputy commander of the Royal Guards, was displayed on his head after hearing this. He put down his sword and looked carefully.
He looked at Haoran. Although he still had doubts about why the court magician appeared here, his tone was quite calm.
"His Majesty the King is not asleep yet?" Haoran said eagerly: "I have something important to see him!"
"His Majesty Sirras just went to bed, are you sure this matter is urgent?" Hassan looked confused. He had only just taken office not long ago, and he was still a little unsure about His Majesty the King's temper. If he offended the King over a trivial matter,
If His Majesty is angry, he may have to return to the palace gate to be his guard again tomorrow.
"It's very urgent." The two magic grasses in the package made him very confident. Just one of these treasures can restore His Majesty the King to his original state - not to mention, he has more than one in his hand!
Hassan stared at Haoran steadily for a few seconds. From his serious expression, he could judge the authenticity of this matter.
"Lord Court Magician, please wait here for a moment, I will inform His Majesty the King." He nodded to Haoran, turned sideways, whispered a few words to the deputy commander Rakshasa, and then hurriedly
Stepped into the palace.
"Understood." Haoran nodded slightly, he understood that everything must be done according to the rules here.
He stood outside for about three minutes. He originally wanted to strike up a conversation with the deputy commander, and it would be easier to move around the palace once he became familiar with him. Who knew that the man was extremely boring, and no matter what he said, he just said "
"Yeah." He responded and continued to stand there blankly.
Haoran looked up at the sky in boredom. Countless stars dotted the dark sky, creating a unique and elegant scene.
In the real world, I am afraid that I will never be able to see such a clear starry sky again. Haoran let out a long sigh. In the city of SH, industrial pollution coupled with large amounts of domestic waste gas emissions have caused the sky above the city to become dark as early as ten or twenty years ago.
The stars are no longer visible, and I wonder if in a few decades, even the moon will be hidden in a pile of gray clouds full of toxins and pollution.
It's almost Christmas Eve, I wonder what exciting activities do you have for book friends? It's very miserable here at Ewha. The boss gave an order that the department will have New Year's Eve dinner on the 24th and stay out overnight. Those who don't want to stay overnight have to write in writing
The reason. Ewha has applied for a no-night stay, and I don’t know what time it will be when I get home. It seems that this holiday is in vain...
