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Chapter 9 Novice Equipment

As soon as he asked the question, Haoran cursed himself "silly" in his heart. If Ruo'er is an NPC character, of course she can be found as long as she comes to a fixed location. How come she subconsciously treats her as a real person with thoughts?

Already?

"Of course, you can use the passage connecting the outside world to see me. Do you see it, it's the magic circle in front." Ruo'er raised his hand and pointed to the grape trellis not far ahead.

Haoran looked in the direction of her finger. Sure enough, under the bunches of attractive purple grapes, a strange six-pointed star array was emitting a faint and soft light.

"Well, I will come to see you every day." He promised.

"I hope so." Upon hearing this, Ruo'er's big watery eyes immediately bent with laughter.

"Ding," a crisp system prompt sounded: "Congratulations to player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, npc Ruoer's favorability towards you +1."

The favorability with the NPC has increased? What does this mean? Haoran was stunned for a minute, but did not notice any difference, and the system did not issue a new prompt sound.

Forget it, let’s advance to the game. Haoran decided to study this information slowly in the future.

He stood in the center of the six-pointed star array, and a warm white light suddenly enveloped him. Within the light curtain, a picture scroll and words came into his mind.

"Thirty thousand years ago, the gods retreated, the demons evaded the world, and the two emperor races suddenly disappeared on the Tagle continent. They were replaced by four major races with a small amount of god and demon blood, namely the elves, dragons,

The blood race and the angel race are collectively known as the four ancient races. After 30,000 years of development, the four races have gained the strength to dominate one side in this fantasy continent. The four ancient races are incompatible with each other, and weapons

On the other hand, the Tagle Continent has been shrouded in the flames of war all year round. All of this has directly plunged the relatively weak human society into an unprecedented crisis.

However, they all don’t know that humans, who have always been unknown, are inextricably linked to the gods and demons. The humans are in danger and the gods and demons who retired thousands of years ago can no longer remain silent. Respected demon warriors

, you are one of the savior warriors secretly sent by the demons. Please help humans in this melee and save them from the fire and water.

Dear warrior, although you have noble demon blood, everything must start from the starting point on the Tagle continent. Grow up quickly, the human world needs your strength!"

Haoran absorbed this information carefully. This must be the background of the game. Knowing more will be of great help in upgrading monster-killing tasks in the future.

The light curtain dissipated, and the scenery in front of him became clear again. Haoran found that he was already in a small village. The houses in the village were made of random stones, and there were almost no public facilities. As for the road, he was walking through a patch of weeds.

Among them, I found several trails made by the villagers with their feet.

"Ah!" Facing a gust of cold wind, Haoran shivered and sneezed violently. Then he noticed that he was only wearing a pair of trousers to cover up his shame.

Have you really become a newbie? Haoran was stunned. On the one hand, he felt that this stingy game developer did not know how to wear a top for newbies. On the other hand, he glanced to the side furtively. If there were female players,

That’s so developed!

As expected, there were many newcomers around, and white lights kept flashing. Countless newcomers were being born in this novice village, many of them girls. But...

Damn, what a lousy developer! Haoran stamped his feet angrily. The novice girl's clothing was actually completely different from the men's clothing. It was a white short skirt. Although the fabric was not much, it tightly wrapped each of her exquisite bodies.

, there was nothing that should be exposed. Looking at his naked appearance, for the first time, he felt that God was so unfair to men.

"Everyone, go to the village chief to get new clothes." A voice came out from the crowd, and a group of newcomers around Haoran suddenly began to surge towards the center of the village. He was caught in the crowd and moved involuntarily towards the village chief's hut.

Sandwiched among a group of players who also wore very little clothing, he was squeezed into a large bluestone house. The room was large, and the stones used to build the house were much neater than those of the previous houses. Unfortunately, the interior was still empty, with not many furnishings.

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There is a large wooden table in the center of the house, and an old man with white hair and beard is sitting in front of the table, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at the players. If you look carefully, there is a line of blue letters on the old man's head: Novice

Village chief.

"Brother, what kind of novice outfit do you have?" Haoran quietly asked a male player next to him, who looked quite elegant.

"You don't know this?" The man glanced at Haoran in surprise and said: "The email message released by the system three minutes ago said that it was starting to send limited quantities of novice equipment, which seemed to include helmets, gloves, chest protectors, leggings, and shoes.

, a seven-piece set of equipment including a belt and weapons. I heard that when worn, it can add 10 points to each basic attribute."

"Understood, thank you." Haoran nodded. He entered the game in a hurry and didn't have time to check the system mailbox carefully. Now when he opened it, he saw that there was indeed such a message.

"Brother, my ID is the cat that screams in the middle of the night, mage. Let's add a friend first so that we can take care of each other in the game." The man turned on his attribute introduction, and a name with a blue light appeared above his head.

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"I am Kuangsheng Xiaobai. Alchemist." Haoran also smiled and lit up the information panel and submitted a friend application.

After adding each other as friends, he was about to say something more, but was knocked aside by a sudden strong push from behind.

"Who?" Haoran looked back angrily.

"You dare to take care of me?" A big man bumped out from behind him, glared at him fiercely, then savagely pushed away several players in front of him, and rushed to the village chief.

"Old man, quickly bring me the newbie equipment." The dark-skinned man directly spread his hands and asked for the equipment.

"Novice equipment, the quantity is limited." The village chief was not moved by his words and said calmly.

"I don't care! Old man, you must give me my money first." This man had a strong Northeastern accent, and his face trembled when he spoke. He didn't look like a kind person at first glance.

His aggressive posture made the people behind him secretly squeal. Haoran also stared at his back with dissatisfaction, but judging from the force with which he pushed people, the initial physical attack power must be very strong. He is either a samurai or a knight.

And with only 1 point of physical attack power, it would be impossible to fight him.

"Novice equipment, limited release, only the first 10,000 people who complete the novice mission are eligible to receive it." The village chief glanced at him casually, still not enthusiastic. NPC characters don't care whether you are arrogant or not, in the game

, and does not allow players to use violence against NPCs at will.

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