How to break the hatred value locked by the boss

"...Why do I feel that there are more dwarf craftsmen in your union than we did back then?" Lich Shishi stood beside Dick and me, looking at the busy construction site not far away, thoughtful.

"Really? Maybe our RP is good, just in time for a high-level dwarf craftsman?" Dick answered with a smile, full of expectations for the future union.We all intend to conceal the existence of the old Mora. After all, a tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Properly keeping a low profile can effectively prevent the pink eye disease of the people.

"The dwarf craftsman we invited is also high-level." Shi Shi glanced at us with a half-smile, his gray eyes seemed to have easily seen through the perfunctory between me and Dick, but he didn't say anything in a hurry, " But maybe it's because your dwarf artisans are more advanced."

...indeed...is more advanced than advanced.Dick coughed uncomfortably and looked away.

Old Mora's position among the dwarf craftsmen is more exaggerated than I imagined, because he brought a bunch of his disciples with him as soon as he came out, and we generally checked the craftsman levels of these disciples, and found that almost all of them were It is advanced, and the worst is intermediate.

If the construction team led by a high-level dwarf craftsman is basically composed of juniors and apprentices, compared with Old Mora, one can imagine how impressive the construction team under him is.

Fortunately, no one other than Dick, the hirer, can find out the level of the dwarf craftsman, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation just after the construction - of course, we probably won't be lucky for long, because once the guild is officially established, all players can check After seeing the guild's various data, this limelight has to be released if it doesn't want to...

"Speaking of which, do you two have any experience in managing guilds?" When I was a little worried, Shi Shi changed the subject.

Dick turned to look at me, and I immediately denied, "Don't look at me, I've always been alone!"

"...I know I can't count on you." Dick muttered disappointedly, scratching his red hair, "Although I haven't formed any unions, but...well, maybe I can give it a try? It's just a game. , it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"If it's just an ordinary guild, it's really not that difficult, just be more careful." Shi Shi hooked the corners of his mouth, and his silky voice was still unhurried, "But this is a pity for such an excellent guild resident. .”

Dick nodded thoughtfully.

"If you need it, I can provide some people here to help you develop the guild. I believe you will not be disappointed with them." Shi Shi suggested, seemingly casually, "After all, we are an alliance guild. It should be mutually beneficial and support each other.”

Dick hesitated, but I frowned slightly, but didn't speak.

This guild is Dick's painstaking effort, I did not do anything other than accompany him and contribute a badge, so I don't want to interfere too much with his approach-although I think Shi Shi's statement sounds good, but I can't help it. It is trustworthy, and there is always a feeling that there will be no dregs left. I think Dick probably doesn't like to be a puppet guild leader who is excluded.

Probably similar to what I thought, Dick shook his head in the end, "It's not too much trouble, I want to find out by myself first. Although I have never managed a guild, I have also learned how to manage a company. This is exactly a departure from theory. A chance to try and practice." After a pause, Dick met his scrutinizing eyes straight up, with a somewhat mild warning, "Even if I'm young and immature, I can ask him my tutor Inquire, he is my father's right-hand man with rich experience, and I believe he will be willing to give me advice."

"That's it... It seems that I'm busy." Shi Shi smiled lightly, his gray eyelashes drooping slightly, and turned his gaze to the guild resident on the side, "I'm really looking forward to what your guild will develop into."

"Thank you for your kind words." Dick also laughed, with alienation and politeness.

I hang my head down and try to set myself up—the atmosphere is really uncomfortable.

Shishi didn't stay for long and left, and Dick finally returned to his previous carefree and silly appearance, hooked my shoulder and complained that Shishi's words and deeds were just like his father, which made him nervous involuntarily .

Such a full-fledged analogy makes me really not know whether to sympathize with Shi Shi or Dick's father...

When the union building was on track, Mora Sr. sent me a text message reminding me to keep my promise.

When I received the text message, Dick and I were brushing the dungeon with Lisa and the others, and a miss appeared on the monster next to us with a shake of our hands. If it wasn't for the sand and blood and I ran fast in time, I would probably have jumped.

"What's going on? You've never lured monsters indiscriminately!" Lisa asked strangely when she caught the monster chasing me with a taunt skill in time.

"It's okay, I was just taken aback suddenly." I quickly hid myself and walked around to where I should be. "It's the first time I know that NPCs in this game can also send text messages to players!"

"Hey? NPCs can send text messages to players? This is the first time I've heard of it!" Lisa smiled. She is becoming more and more proficient at handling monsters, and she has the appearance of a trustworthy MT. , "Which NPC sent you a text message? It can't be Igerus?"

Because I've been hanging out lately, Dick, Lisa and I got to know each other more and more, and we also revealed a little bit about our previous bizarre experience.The reason why Lisa was so impressed with Igelus was that Dick laughed at me about the topic of marriage charms.

When Lisa learned that I was locked in hatred by Igelus, and then a certain monk in the temple gave me a marriage talisman to ward off the disaster, she almost twitched with laughter, and then she looked at me all the time. All kinds of weirdness.

"No, it's old Mora, the dwarf craftsman who built the guild's residence for us." My forehead was full of black lines, and I didn't want to hear the name Yigelus at all, "Do you still have access to the tenth-level dungeon? If so, how about going with me for a while?"

"I have no problem with the gravel!" Lisa replied enthusiastically, "What about Meng? Do you still have permission?"

"I'm gone." The taciturn Meng is a dungeon fanatic. Every day, he will actively fill up all the dungeons that can earn experience and equipment. Our level is more than fifteen, and basically ten dungeons After graduating, he turned to go to the wild team to brush. Although he encountered a lot of bad things, he still enjoyed it.

"Although we are not deceived, our level is also high, so it shouldn't be a big problem for four of us to go." Lisa thought for a while, "Go after finishing this book?"

"Well, I'll go after brushing this." I nodded, and nervously replied a text message to Old Mora, wondering if the NPC could receive it.

Obviously, I was worrying too much, and old Mora immediately replied that he had already made preparations and was waiting at the guild's residence.

After leaving the dungeon and saying goodbye to Meng, I took Lisa and others back to the guild residence, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw old Mora sitting on the pile of stones on the ground, squinting his eyes as if dozing off.

"Hi, here we come." I walked up to him and said hello.

Old Mora immediately opened his eyes, jumped off the stone, and said in a rough and loud voice, "Let's go then! Hurry up! I'm about to fall asleep!"

Then, as the captain, Dick stared at me with wide eyes in horror.

"What's wrong?" As soon as I spoke, I saw a bearded dwarf appear on the team list.

I:"……"

Gravel: "..."

Dick: "...Suddenly popped out his application for joining the team, scared my dad to death QAQ"

Lisa: "...Ahahaha, fortunately Meng left first, otherwise the team would not have enough places..."

Mora: "What are you talking about?"

After appeasing the confused dwarf craftsman, we went to the lair of the tenth-level dungeon together. Old Mora was watched by various crowds along the way. During the period, many dwarf players came over curiously and asked him how he made his appearance so beautiful. old.

Mora: Why are young dwarves so stupid now? Isn’t it normal for people to grow old?If you dare to mention the word "old", I will stop you all from continuing to learn casting!

I finally coaxed the grumpy old dwarf into the dungeon, and heard him complaining about why the monsters in this monster lair were so rampant, so many people came to encircle and suppress them every day, and they couldn't be wiped out. The other four players in the team were helpless. Yu chatting in the team channel can hear the dwarves and have to keep winking at each other. They all have the urge to "destroy the three views for NPCs".If it wasn't for the official orders when you entered the game, you must never disclose any information to the intelligent NPCs, such as "this is a game, we are players and you are just NPCs created by the system", otherwise it may cause system abnormalities And data overflow, and then endanger the player's spirit and brain, otherwise I really want to see the horrified expression of this nagging old dwarf after learning the news.

...But having said that, if this game really has the hidden danger of harming the player's spirit and brain, how could it be allowed to be released by the government?Therefore, the vast majority of players think that this is just because the programmers don't want to spend all their energy on adjusting the NPC program that is "spoiled" by the players, so it's just alarmist talk.But I have to say that such alarmism is still very effective. Except for those who want to harm themselves, the vast majority of players will honestly abide by the warnings of the game developers.

Although old Mora is only a pure-bred dwarf craftsman, his level as high as 50 still makes him not to be underestimated. A hammer makes a tiger like a tiger, and there is no room for killing a mob at level [-]. If I had known him earlier Being able to join the battle and still be so strong, I don't have to waste the time of Lisa siblings...

Pushing all the way to the boss's lair, under my constant prayer, the ghost of the craftsman's iron crossbow finally appeared in the corner where he first appeared after the boss fell to the ground.

"Little Modi, is that you?" The blue transparent soul swayed slightly because of a little excitement, and the words were full of eagerness and nostalgia.

"No, my name is Mora. Modi is my grandfather, and he has passed away." Old Mora said with a sad tone, "Are you... the master craftsman Iron Crossbow?"

"Yes, I am." The color of the ghost dimmed, "So...he has passed away? By the way, I forgot, it turns out that more than 1000 years have passed...You really look like your grandfather. "

"...How on earth did the dwarves distinguish their appearance from under those eyebrows and beards?" Shali lowered his voice, complained in a low voice on the team channel, and was immediately glared at by his elder sister.

Fortunately, old Mora was immersed in his emotions and didn't hear this sentence, otherwise he would probably be taught a lesson again, and his favorability might be lowered.

"Master, why do you stay here all this time, and your soul can't rest? Is there something evil that binds you?"

"No, child, I just can't let my hard work be buried, so I don't want to leave." The dwarf ghost sighed, "However, fortunately you came, and I hand them over to you, so I can rest in peace .”

"No matter what you entrust to me, I will treat it with great care and pass it on to the most outstanding descendants of the dwarves." Old Mora looked respectful and firm, "My grandpa still misses you until death comes." You, who suddenly disappeared, made us younger generations swear to find you, even if it was just a corpse. So I came here after seeing the badge with your logo engraved in the hand of the dark elf. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to be with you Talk face to face."

"You are a good boy, thank you and your family, and your grandfather. Go to the Conical Valley in the south, where my life's hard work is buried, and the key to open the door is the badge." The dwarf ghost said The tone was full of relief and relief, as the voice of the exhortation gradually dissipated into the air, "My bones are right below me, please bring it back to the dwarves and bury it in my favorite hometown, the giant sunflower tree Down……"

Old Mora knelt down on his knees, saluted the most pious etiquette of the dwarves, then stood up silently, walked to the place where the ghost stayed, and took out a shovel from his bag.

At this time, I focused on the task interface that popped up in front of me.

[The ghost of the dwarf hero Iron Crossbow finally fulfilled his wish and was able to ascend to heaven. In order to thank you for your help, he left the whereabouts of the treasure of the master craftsman.The conical valley is a dangerous place, and what you need to do next is to help the dwarf Mora get there and find this treasure that will show the wisdom and glory of the dwarves. 】【Advanced Hidden Mission: Glory of the Dwarves】

Stage [-]: Ghost of the Dwarves—Meet the Dwarf hero [Magic Iron Crossbow] and get the badge from him (completed)

Phase [-]: The burial of the remains - lead the dwarf Mora to restrain the bones of the iron crossbow (completed)

Stage [-]: Hidden Treasure - Go to the Cone Valley to find the whereabouts of the Artisan's Treasure (not yet completed)

"What's wrong?" Dick looked at me, puzzled.

My eyes flickered, and I looked at the Lisa siblings who were still watching the old Mora digging the bones with emotion. After hesitating for a moment, I chose [Team Sharing Mission].

"Wow! What is this?!" Dick was taken aback, while I shrugged, and met the adoring and moved gazes of Lisa's sister and brother after the surprise.

"...Advanced hidden mission...I only heard it from other people..." Lisa waved her face in a daze, suddenly bursting with girlish air.

"But it says that the conical valley is dangerous, maybe you can't go until you have a higher level?" The gravel looked much calmer.

"Yes, the conical valley was once invaded by demons 1000 years ago, and there are still many demons and monsters left." Old Mora had wrapped the bones of the iron crossbow in a package, stood up with his arms in his arms, "I hope you can escort me, but obviously your level is not up to the requirement yet."

"We will become stronger, but the question is, will you wait for us to grow up?" I curled my mouth and faced the dwarf Mora.

"...I don't think I have any other choice." Old Mora's tone was a bit gloomy, "I thank you for bringing me here, and you have already heard the whereabouts of the treasure. You are my only choice." Pause For a moment, Old Mora felt helpless, "I don't want to spread this matter, so as not to be caught by other races first. The treasure of the master craftsman belongs to the dwarves, and I don't want any other mistakes to happen."

"We will not tell other people about this matter. When we become stronger, we will accompany you to find the treasure of the master craftsman." I promise, similarly, Dick and others are also under the stare of old Mora I swear to God.

"If you don't trust us, you and your disciples can stay in our guild forever. It was built by you, and no one knows its weaknesses better than you. If we break our oath, we are willing to bear any form of retaliation," I added.

Old Mora's expression softened, and after a while, he nodded, "This idea is good, it sounds more sincere, so let's do it like this!"

I smiled and bowed to the dwarf artisan to express my welcome. Behind me, Dick and the three of them gave me their thumbs in a vague way.

What is it to invite the first craftsman of the dwarves to build a guild resident?It's really amazing to let him stay and stay permanently!