I walked slowly on the streets of Aden, which were all made of stones. The cool breeze walked around with the breath of the sea, gently caressing the ancient city.

At this moment, I only have one word in my heart, chaos! Extremely chaos!

The game's tasks are nothing more than three types, plot tasks, also called main tasks. At this time, tasks formulated according to the settings of the game world run through the history and background of the entire game.

General tasks, also known as branch tasks, generally speaking, this type of tasks is more common in novice villages, and most rewards are experience, game coins, reputation, etc., and of course, it is possible to get equipment. Moreover, most of these tasks can be repeated and have fixed NPCs to issue them specifically.

Random tasks have no fixed conditions and appear randomly. This is the case with the so-called meeting is worse than meeting by chance. For example, helping to guard the village in Mingke Village is a random task.

As for hidden tasks, these are just a circulating saying. The tasks received under unknown conditions are generally deliberately exaggerated - in fact, any NPC given intelligence may explain to the player to do certain events, of course, the triggering conditions are completely confidential and have great randomness - I would rather believe that NPCs explain tasks based on weather and mood.

The common point of all the above tasks is the same, that is, there are system prompts! For example, if XX asks you to help him find XX item, are you willing? And so on...

But what about these vortexes that my buddy was involved in? The system didn’t give me half of the fart!

Not to mention whether the history that NPCs really have existed, even those who have read all the game information under the coercion of the fat man have never believed that there are any other elves and dwarves in this game! I know that in general games, players can also choose races in addition to choosing professions - as long as this race exists, it is a magical world, and it seems that everyone is like that. No matter what race profession is in the game, they will still fight back to the prototype after offline.

I was so depressed! I looked at the players coming and going on the street and the extremely real houses and NPCs, each busy and writing about their own destiny. For the first time in history, I had the idea of ​​fear - am I just an NPC? If I don’t eat or go offline, what is it?

"Hey, buddy, where are you in a daze?" A player who was chatting with an NPC lady on the street and wanted to get some tasks saw that I kept staring at him. After checking myself up and down, he walked up and down to me and waved his hand, his face a little unhappy.

I suddenly came to my senses and realized that I had lost my composure. I quickly smiled, "Hey, sorry, I'm distracted, I'm distracted. Brother, please continue. I wish you a hidden task." I walked away quickly while smiling.

Looking back, the player was still persistent in chatting with the NPC aunt who was full of impatient faces. I hated myself a little. Look at me, I tried every means to do the task. My buddy, I was worried everywhere...

Taking a deep breath, I raised my foot and walked towards Kasha's bell tower, and the haze in my heart was swept away! The game is here to play! Even in reality, there are people who cause trouble everywhere in the game. Since I am in the game and have accepted several benefits of NPC, what else can I be afraid of?

The guards of the bell tower obviously recognized me - I have always believed that even if the player covers all his body with cloth, the NPC guys have a way to recognize you. They are produced by the system and smell it!

When I walked on the bell tower, I carefully recorded every magic symbol. Even if I didn’t understand it, I would write it down - as long as the magic symbol is drawn correctly, the magic circle will generally take effect, except for those that require spell touch.

"Come?" The old witch Kasha sat upright on the chair, surrounded by countless magic elves, and in every move, the magic elves gushed out.

"Yeah." I walked up to Kasha, suppressed the slight fear and curiosity in my heart, and sat upright in front of her. I looked up at the NPC's old face, with countless wrinkles.

"The girl has already told me about the matter of the life box. It's not your fault. I didn't expect your actual combat level to be so low." Kasha closed her eyes slightly, without any emotion in her tone.

Smile bitterly, another person who talks about my actual combat level...

Speaking of which, I have not experienced much PK now, and I rarely even upgrade and fight monsters. The level of upgrade is all increased by the luck of being shit. It seems that after the trip, I really have to go to seclusion quickly.

"The Life Box is obviously not in the temple." I thought about it and began my own analysis, "Even if it is there, I'm afraid you've found it long ago."

"Hmph! Of course I'm not here, but you haven't gone to other places to look for it?" The old witch was slightly unhappy.

"Teacher Kasha, you know that with my current strength, it is dangerous to stay in the land of the dead for a moment..." I felt a little aggrieved when thinking about the overwhelming undead creatures in the end.

"Hmph! I don't know how your teacher taught you!" Kasha hummed again in her nose.

Teach? I smile bitterly... Who taught me? Damn, if you change to NPC as a teacher, then you really have to ask him why the teacher wants to hide it privately.

"Forget it, I haven't been out for many years. I don't know what's going on outside. Maybe the magic is going to fall." Kasha waved her hand and looked out the window with her eyes lonely. All of them reflected the sadness of a generation of masters.

Could it be... this thought suddenly arose in my heart. Since I have studied the appraisal skills by Carter, can this old witch in front of me also try it?

As I shivered, I carefully said my whimsical thoughts, "Teacher Kasha, look... can you accept me as my disciple?" As I said that, my voice became less and less, and I didn't dare to look at her in the end. I stared at the patterns on the hem of the mage's robe of the old witch, and felt extremely nervous.

After a long time, I didn't hear Kasha's answer. I looked up and the old witch looked straight at me.

"No, my mission has given me that I cannot accept disciples, otherwise, I can really consider it." Kasha said lightly, with a little desolation in her words.

I felt a deep heart, what mission? Isn’t it just a system requirement? I calmed down and remembered the main purpose of coming here.

"By the way, Aunt Yulia asked me to tell you something. She said that the flowers need watering, please do it for you." I raised my head and told Kasha this inexplicable sentence.

Strangely, Kasha was stunned after hearing this, then looked at me carefully again, and then burst into laughter.

"Ha, this little girl is another code word." After Kasha said that, she stood up and smiled for the first time, "Since Yulia is going to water it, I'll help her again."

The old witch stood up tremblingly and staggered towards the bookshelf. Is there a chance?

He quickly got up and reached out to support the old wizard with arrogant power, extremely respectful.

"Hey, it's so old, it's time to go into the coffin." Kasha saw me helping her, but she didn't refuse. She turned around and said this and then pulled out a magic book from the bookshelf.

"What is the mage who knows how to fly? You can learn this and you can act a little more in the Land of Dead in the future." Kasha reached out and handed me a magic book, and was shocked that it was the flying technique that was dreaming about!

It is impossible to describe the excitement in my heart. The guy who has the flying technique... Haha! Even at this moment when he has the sigh of the dark night, he cannot touch the buddy in a fair duel!

Before the surprise was over, Kasha bent over after giving me the magic book and took out a very folded mage robe from a rusty box.

"The mission warns me that I cannot accept disciples, but these are indeed within my ability." The old witch looked at me, lowered her head and gently stroked the mage robe in her hand, the pure black robe!

"Since Yulia spoke, I can't wear this dress anymore, so I'll give it to you." Kasha looked up and handed me the clothes with both hands. "I hope I can see you collect all this suit in my lifetime and put it back to show me. Remember to fulfill Yulia's wishes well."

As the system prompts rise, "Whether to accept professional tasks and collect the magic source set." My heart burst into tears.

The ultimate wizard profession suit, the magic source robe, my buddy finally received it!

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