I was forced to work part-time after disguising as an NPC [Unlimited]

It wasn't until Emily walked away that Chen Li softened and stiffened, and secretly observed everything around him.

The word "old castle" was mentioned in the system just now.

Looking at it now, the complexity and prosperity of this place far exceeded his imagination, and it was almost as if a large gold diamond was directly displayed.

The dark gold stair railings, the intricately patterned carpet, and the decorations of vermilion jasper are all luxurious. Even the armrests of his chair are inlaid with indigo crystals, which feel a bit harsh to the touch.

Chen Li: [The owner of this ancient castle must be very rich. 】

001's cheerful voice sounded: [Huh?What are you talking about, you are playing the role of Rum, the owner of the castle. 】

Chen Li was stunned, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body. What he saw was the lake green pigeon egg gemstone at the bow tie, the shiny black leather shoes and retro European clothes, all of which were exquisite, looking like dolls.

The fabric is also very comfortable, with soft silk as the inner layer.

001: [Don't be too surprised, take a look at your mission panel. 】

After finishing speaking, the task panel opened immediately.

The original horror value of 75 was deducted from the entry points, and only 25 remained.

This time is different from the background of the brief mission briefing before, and there are a bunch of question marks to be unlocked in the panel.

Among the question marks throughout the story, Chen Li could only get one clue, and that was about his identity.

He is a young master with an extremely bad personality, and he is also the heir to the title. The death of his parents made his personality even more weird and distorted. He likes to watch other people perform, and invites people to perform in the castle every month, asking to make him laugh.

Chen Li couldn't help but ask: [Why are there all question marks? 】

Not even the background of the castle.

The system couldn't help sighing: [These all need to be exchanged with horror points, do you have them? 】

The host is really the poorest NPC he has ever seen.

001 hates iron but not steel: [You must collect horror points for me in this dungeon!Pretend to be fierce and scare them to death! 】

They were referring to the players, of course.

If it's just pretending to be fierce...it should be easy.

After Chen Li thought about it for a moment, Zheng nodded his head: [Well, I will try my best to pretend to be fierce. 】

"Master Rum." The deacon suddenly appeared, his face was as pale as Emily's, and there was a thick black and blue under his eyes, "Your guest is here."

Chen Li was once again taken aback by the mysterious servants in the castle. After being reminded by the system, he managed to calm down and said, "Please come in."

He had already started to get scared, the people in this castle seemed to be very wrong.

While he was struggling, Emily in a black and white maid outfit led the "guests" to appear.

Will the guests invited by the nobles also be nobles?

Soon, Chen Li knew he was wrong.

A group of people who came in after Emily were dressed in strange costumes, and they were all invited to "perform" at a glance.

The most conspicuous of these is a clown in a dark green suit.

The identity of this group of people became clear because of his existence-this is a circus.

In order to maintain the image of a "moody" and "arrogant and rude" noble young master, Chen Li sneaked a glance and then looked away. He sat on the main seat with a bored and condescending look, and lowered his head to play with the crystal on the armrest. , casually asked: "You guys want to perform for me?"

The hall suddenly became quiet, only the sound of breathing of different sizes, and everyone's eyes fell on the young master who was sitting in the main seat.

[System, did I play badly? 】

001 pretends to be picky: [Alright. 】

In fact, it's more than just make do, the young man didn't even need too many performances and lines, and he made this person come to life, as if he was born to be like this, to be praised on a high place and piled up with the most exquisite treasures and the most pleasing praises .

He just sat there, making people think of a lazy and delicate long-haired cat for no reason. He obviously didn't look down, but it aroused a different kind of desire to conquer, and made people want to turn him down and bully him. Let this arrogant young master be filled with mist like Amber's eyes, and never dare to use that cloud-like attitude to disdain again.

It was obviously a proud tone, but it was spoken in a clear and soft tone, like a feather scratching at the tip of the heart.

Someone finally broke the silence in the hall.

Joker's funny clown makeup can't hide the deep facial features on his face. His tone is slippery: "Oh, my beautiful Master Rum, your beauty today is so amazing."

Chen Li's face turned cold, and his tone implied a warning: "joker?"

The young master doesn't like being praised for his looks.

If other guide-shaped NPCs act as prototypes, they will not be molested because of their looks, so there are no corresponding lines here, and he can only play by himself.

Unexpectedly, the effect was unexpectedly appropriate.

The joker restrained the frivolous smile on his face, and pretended to be regretful: "I hope you will forgive me for my rudeness just now. If I die, who will present you with wonderful performances every month?"

It can be seen that the transaction between them is not the first time.

Following the joker's speech, the task panel that was too late to close just now changed gradually.

Joker identity: [Circus head] [The core NPC of this dungeon. 】【? ? ? 】

There is another layer of identity to be unlocked.

And the lines that belonged to him jumped out word by word.

Chen Li glanced hurriedly and lowered his eyes: "Then I'm looking forward to the performance you will bring me this time."

There was a little more joy in his tone, and his appearance was very out of harmony with the world.

The players playing the role of circus performers were all secretly watching him, and seeing this, their hearts became heavier.

The joker bowed and saluted: "Yes, Master Rum."

Staying any longer would destroy the character setting, so Chen Li had no choice but to stand up and leave reservedly, and by the way ordered the deacons around him to arrange a place for the circus people.

He has completely discovered that his character design is completely a tool man who provides food and shelter for the players.

What players are really afraid of is the joker.

The deacon who was on standby at the side responded in a vain manner, walking towards the player.

Chen Li couldn't help worrying: [System, is he really alright? 】

Looks like it's going to hang up anytime.

001 didn't care: [It's okay, this is just a passer-by NPC, and it's all programmed. 】

According to 001's instructions, Chen Li learned that his room was on the fifth floor. This ancient castle was surprisingly large, full of luxury and corruption everywhere, and the corridors on every floor were covered with golden picture frames. Just painted over with black paint.

It was clearly just an extremely black oil painting, but Chen Li felt creepy, as if someone was spying on something through the darkness, so he could only speed up his pace and went up to the fifth floor.

Standing in the corridor on the fifth floor, this strong sense of being spied on finally disappeared.

But he didn't feel at all relaxed, because the picture frames on the fifth floor were so empty that there was no canvas, and there were exactly ten of them placed from left to right.

The weirdness got heavier.

Chen Li pretended to turn a blind eye and opened the door of the room to enter.

It wasn't until the heavy black door was closed that he abandoned everyone and hid under the blanket of the big bed like a little ostrich.

The heavy quilt was a bit overwhelming, but he gained a sense of security from this package.

He didn't want to go down and face the group of players with different thoughts and strange NPCs.

It's a pity that avoiding can't solve any problems. When it was dark, there was a knock on his door.

knock knock knock.

The deacon in a black and white tuxedo said politely: "Master Rum, it's time for you to go down and have dinner."

Chen Liyan asked the system: [Can I refuse? 】

001 shows no mercy: [No. 】

He got up slowly and went downstairs, and when he opened the door, he found that the deacon had already gone downstairs.

The servants in this old castle seem to have the problem of being elusive.

Chen Li thought about it, and could only attribute this to the fact that they didn't want to get along with the proud young master.

After all, his personality seems to be very unpleasant.

When he arrived in the hall, everyone had already been seated and waited for him for a long time, and he took his seat under the pressure of everyone's gaze.

No player disputed this, nor did they dare to show any dissatisfaction.

After all, this is a bad-tempered nobleman, and their character design is just a commoner.

Being able to eat together at the same table is already a blessing.

Emily said to the obese chef after seeing the young master took his seat, "Serve."

The chef rushed to push the cart, as if being chased by a ghost behind him, he didn't want to stay for half a second.

He served the dishes very quickly, and the table was filled with exquisite dishes in no time, and the aroma was instantly tangy.

But everyone's eyes still stayed on him, Chen Li couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at?"

He intended to follow the human setup to get angry, but it was powerless, more like a kind of complaint that was neither serious nor serious.

The deacon took a step forward at this moment and coughed lowly: "Master Rum, please let me tidy up for you."

Chen Li blinked in a daze, until the deacon stretched out his hand to adjust the bow tie, and then blushed and realized that he had just rubbed it crookedly on the bed.

No wonder everyone's eyes are a little strange.

What he didn't know was how precious it was to look up and obediently let him comb.

Players who silently retracted their gazes: ...Why is this NPC different from what I imagined? Well, it seems a little cute.

They didn't dare to look any further because the joker knocked on the table to warn.

But he himself is obviously very excited!

This damn double standard NPC.

Although the deacon's fingers were nimble, they still inevitably touched the young master's skin.

At that moment Chen Li shivered, he felt as if he was touched by a piece of ice.

Is this really the temperature of a living person?

Chen Li held back his discomfort and pretended to be impatient: "Are you ready?"

"Okay, Master Rum."

After finishing the master's clothes, the deacon put his hands behind his back and stepped back. He could clearly feel two unfriendly eyes on him.

One is violent, the other is indifferent, without exception, they are all tinged with jealousy.

Jealous of him being able to touch the delicate skin of the teenager.

What a pair of dirty hyenas.

There was a faint disgust in the deacon's eyes.

The turbulence of the dark tide made the atmosphere in the hall even more tense. The players didn't know what was going on, and secretly raised their vigilance. Only Chen Li recited the lines without realizing it: "Enjoy it, my guests."

After saying this, no one dared to move their knives and forks. The players didn't start eating until Chen Li took a sip of the creamy soup with a silver spoon.

They had already exchanged basic information before entering the castle, so there was no communication at all during the meal.

Chen Li could only secretly observe while eating.

After all, if you want to pretend to be intimidating, you have to choose the least courageous one.

Same as the previous dungeon, there are still ten players. They are all circus performers, so most of them have masks on their faces, and their clothes are more exaggerated than the last.

Only two people seemed to be newcomers, and they couldn't help looking around while eating.

There was even a middle-aged male rookie with red stars painted on his cheeks trying to sneak a silver spoon into his pocket.

Facing his attitude of wanting money but not dying, Chen Li decided to make him his first person to pretend to be fierce and intimidate.

Probably because he had been peeking at them for too long, a man with a dark green mask next to the middle-aged man noticed it keenly, and sharply raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

The black eyes are like a bottomless pool of death, just one glance can make people shudder.

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