After teasing the village chief and taking some advantage, Wang Meng was in a good mood, whistling and singing Shiba Mo, and walked leisurely to the tailor's shop.
"Reach out your hand and touch the young lady's mouth, your baby's eyes will smile slightly..."
On the way, a player who knew Wang Meng immediately greeted him.
"Brother NPC, you are in a good mood!"
In the current Hermit Village, almost all players know that there is a magical NPC, which issues many tasks and is not very difficult. The most important thing is that the reward for this NPC is not experience level, and the second is not to equip weapons. The reward is actually
It's a free attribute point. Can this thing actually be rewarded? Players who have never done Wang Meng's mission will doubt it.
But this does not prevent these players from admiring Wang Meng, a girl, an NPC who can issue tasks. I don’t know that most of the people who spend time to build a good relationship with this NPC are novices who have just played the game.
Since the NPCs knew that Wang Meng was a distinguished guest of the Hermit Village, they all greeted Wang Meng when they saw him.
"Young man, what makes you so happy today?"
"Oh, it's uncle blacksmith. How are you? Is business good today?"
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Along the way, Wang Meng felt more comfortable, and his voice could not help but get higher while singing Shiba Mo.
"Reach out your hand and touch the girl's buttocks, it's like a big white brocade..."
But at this moment, a discordant note sounded.
"Which 2-b is this? Sing you-mother-b!"
Wang Meng stopped his voice and followed the name of the scolding. He soon found out that the person scolding him was a warrior player whose ID was the best in the world. He was very tall. Behind him, there was a mage and a fighter.
, the IDs are equally interesting, they are actually called the second in the world and the third in the world.
With the arrogant look on his face, and the fact that he had taken such an ID, Wang Meng knew even with his toes that these must be the legendary arrogant bullies. Well, they probably won't be able to escape this time and will have to compete with the players.
Who is Wang Meng? During his high school and college years, he ranked first among the bad students in the Political and Education Department. He got into fights and was punished countless times. When he was scolded, he would not fight back. So he glanced at him and immediately stopped moving forward.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" Wang Meng raised the corner of his mouth. He was worried that he had just finished the task and had no place to practice his current skills. Now, this boy came to his door.
The best in the world was startled. He never thought that this NPC would fight back. This kid was not a good person. He immediately raised his hands and cursed angrily: "I'm just talking about you! You know your voice is too loud."
No? Do you know that your loud voice scares me? Do you know that no one has ever dared to sing loudly in front of me..."
Wang Meng silently grabbed the Maris Tomahawk and didn't say a word. He just accelerated and rushed out. Under the surprised eyes of the No. 1 in the world, he fiercely inserted the Maris Tomahawk into the No. 1 in the world's body.
"Ah, you..." The number one in the world whimpered, and wanted to say something else, but unfortunately Wang Meng's current combat power has reached a terrifying level, and the number one in the world is only a level 5 player, and was directly defeated by Wang Meng
This npc was killed instantly.
Everyone who passed by and saw this scene took a breath. No one thought that a level 5 master in the eyes of newcomers would be killed by an NPC in an instant. There is no justice, this world is really crazy.
. The surrounding players who had just entered the Novice Village suddenly stepped back silently and distanced themselves from the top three players in the world.
It’s a joke, this npc is so powerful, if the npc treats the three of them as an accomplice and loses a level, it will be a big loss.
Wang Meng raised the battle ax in his hand and walked towards the second two people in the world: "Next is you."
The two of them felt that the sweat on their foreheads was dripping down. This NPC's temper was beyond imagination. Now the only way to escape pursuit was possible. "Escape, yes, run quickly."
The two looked at each other, turned around and ran away almost at the same time.
But the two of them had not gone far, and Wang Meng was happy, because he saw an acquaintance coming. It was the 8th-level master Xichu Overlord who had taken over the mission to the Gale Canyon. This kid had brought more than 10 younger brothers, and he had already
The two men were surrounded.
"Brother NPC, I didn't do much in the canyon last time, so let your brothers help you solve these two problems!"
It certainly feels good to have someone help kill people. Wang Meng smiled and nodded, said goodbye to everyone and continued to walk to the tailor shop. Soon, two miserable screams came from behind.
"Ah, ah..."
"I don't touch anything. If I want to touch, I touch my heart..."
Following the random adaptation of the Eighteen Touches, Wang Meng stepped into the tailor shop in the Hermit Village.
Aunt Jin in the tailor shop was cutting a piece of fabric. Seeing Wang Meng coming, she put down the scissors enthusiastically: "Young man, you are here! Do you want me to help you with anything? The village chief Wang Lao has already told us that in the future,
You are a distinguished guest of our Hermit Village, so don’t be polite to us."
Wang Meng smiled slightly and hurriedly declined: "You're welcome, I'm very rude." Thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong, but Wang Meng came here with business matters, so he didn't bother to care about these things.
Nodding, he took out all the animal skins he picked up from the General's Tomb from the package.
"Aunt Jin, can you help me see if these animal skins can be used to make a set of leather armor?"
"180 pieces of low-level wolf skins, 100 pieces of low-level reindeer skins, 50 pieces of mid-level tiger skins. Oh, these things are enough to make a few leather armors. Why, young man, do you want to make leather armors?" Aunt Jin just glanced casually,
Just tell the quantity of these materials.
Wang Meng nodded: "Then I'll bother Aunt Jin. You can do it for me first. It doesn't matter how much it costs." Although he has become a distinguished guest in the village, Wang Meng knows not to become superior to others because of this, so he treats the villagers politely.
, establish a good relationship with every NPC in the village, so that you can get more money from NPCs.
"Well, okay, you can come back and get the leather armor in half an hour. As for whether it's money or not, we are all villagers in the same village anyway, and I won't treat you badly."
After hearing this, Wang Meng turned around and was about to leave. But Aunt Jin's voice came from behind him again: "Hey, young man, your black iron is pretty good."
Turning around suspiciously, she saw Aunt Jin holding a piece of white iron in her hand. It was the essence of black iron left after using the rotten iron in Maris Farm. It was said to be a good thing from far away, so Wang Meng stayed here
But since he didn't know how to use this thing, Xuan Tie could only be thrown into the corner of the package innocently. This time he took it out with him when taking out the animal skin, otherwise Wang Meng would not remember this thing again.
Know when it will take.
"Aunt Jin seems to know the use of black iron..." Wang Meng thought of this and hurriedly asked: "Sister, do you know how to use this thing?" In order to please, the title was changed from Aunt Jin to eldest sister.
Aunt Jin suddenly became happy. She covered her mouth very reservedly and giggled: "I'm 40 years old, and I'm still a big sister."
Wang Meng was startled. Looking at Mrs. Jin's flowing white hair, she didn't look like someone in her 40s. Fortunately, the two of them didn't pursue the matter too much.
"I know about black iron. It seems to be a very precious casting material. Young man, go and find Blacksmith Zhao. I heard that he has been looking for this treasure recently."
"Oh, really, then I'll go take a look!"
Saying goodbye to Aunt Jin at the tailor shop, Wang Meng went directly to the blacksmith shop. Aunt Jin herself said that she was confused, so Wang Meng still didn't understand what the black iron was for.
The blacksmith shop was in full swing as always, and the sound of the hard-working blacksmith Zhao's hammering could be heard from afar.
"Ding...ding...hoo...hoo..."
Wang Meng took the bellows and pulled it loudly. Due to the excessive force, the flames "choked" so high that he almost burned his hair.
"Haha, young man, you may not think that making a fire is easy, but in fact, there is a lot of knowledge in blowing the bellows. It should not be too strong and not too slow. If the fire is too strong, it will become hard, and it is easy to burn the iron. If it is slow, the molten iron will not melt.
If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, you have to learn slowly!" At this time, the long sword had taken shape. Blacksmith Zhao put down his work and smiled, showing his two white front teeth: "Young man, come to see me today.
What's matter?"
At this point, Wang Meng remembered that he was here for Xuan Tie. He hurriedly took it out of the package and handed it to Blacksmith Zhao: "Uncle Blacksmith, can you help me see what use this thing can have?"
Seeing Wang Meng's mysterious expression, Tiejiang Zhao took it over suspiciously, opened it, and his expression suddenly changed.
"This is...Xuan Tie..." Tiejiang Zhao shouted excitedly, but he finally saw an NPC in the world. Tiejiang Zhao quickly suppressed his excitement: "I have been looking for this thing for several months.
Well, young man, how did you find him?"
Wang Meng curled his lips and considered whether to start talking about Maris Farm. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Blacksmith Zhao pulled Wang Meng over and stuffed him under the bellows, regardless of whether Wang Meng was a distinguished guest in the village or not.
"Young man, I saw that nothing was wrong with you, so you pulled me back to the bellows. The harder, the better..."
"Fuck..." Wang Meng howled miserably. He never imagined that he would become the blacksmith's bellows driver for no reason.
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"Hey, look, isn't that the NPC who gave the mission at the entrance of the village a few days ago?"
"Yeah, how come he became a blacksmith's apprentice?"
"I said no wonder they asked us to go mining. From the looks of them, it seems like they want to forge powerful equipment!"
"I think we might as well blow the bellows together. Maybe we can get a mission later!"
A large wave of players rushed over, and no one knew who pushed Wang Meng into the corner. Thanks to the efforts of so many players, the blazing flames shot up to a height of more than one meter.
After finally beating it for a while, the blacksmith uncle looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha...that's it." And he even grabbed the newly made weapon.
