The lord is red again.

Chapter 504 Role Playing Function Test 1.0
The bone-chilling wind penetrated into Lind's clothes, and then was warmed by the high temperature radiating from his body all the time, turning into hot wind and dissipating.

After making sure that Linde posed no threat, the black and white wolves quietly came up to him, enjoying the caress of the warm breeze.

"This is it!"

I am Thor, the God of Thunder, and I have brought over a peculiar gem, not a magic ore, because Lind did not feel any magical power from it, and he is now very sensitive to magic.

The dragon is a natural "magician", and sensing the traces of magic around him has become Lind's instinct.

However, he no longer regards the power of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse as the mainstream power. Except for the Molten Knight, the other powers can only be regarded as "little life hacks" in the magic world, which have more dazzling appearance than practical effect.

"The key prop!"

His sense of conviction was so strong that even Linde, who had identified him as trash at first glance, couldn't help but take another look at him.

After careful identification, hmm, it’s garbage.

"Lord Black Knight, leave it to me!" I am Thor, the God of Thunder. I looked at Lind very seriously, my eyes sparkling, "Mission!"

Using a broken stone obtained from somewhere to cheat in completing a mission, have the undead evolved to this level?

"Where did you get it?"

“I bought it.”

Linde's next sentence was suddenly stuck in his throat.

But the undead opened up. He thought that he must have missed a certain part, which caused the mission to be stuck and unable to proceed. Don't expect the undead to act with normal people's logic. No matter how real this world is, the fact that everyone can go online and offline means that this is a game. Since it is a game, it must be played with game logic.

If an NPC does not engage in dialogue, it may be because the favorability is not high enough, or it may be stuck in a certain link of the task. In short, it is absolutely impossible that the "key prop" in your hand is fake.

Game thinking, the key props bought at a high price must be of some use.

"In order to complete this mission, I sold all the inventory in the warehouse and the equipment I had on me, sir. I have no weapons left, and I only have a set of cotton armor left."

Lind took the "waste" stone in the undead's surprised gaze.

It's not that he is kind-hearted. The immortals are just cheapskates, and exploitation is part of the fun of the game. Don't listen to their nonsense, or you will be cheated.

He just thought of another possibility.

Trash will be bought by the immortals for huge sums of money. If you can make up a story for this kind of trash, you can make a lot of money, right?

Lord Linde's mind has changed. In the past, he was thinking about providing equipment with better attributes, but now he wants to directly exchange garbage for money. After all, his status is changing.

In the past, he had no identity, and both his position as wild monster and the chief of the novice village were self-proclaimed. Now he has the qualifications to influence whether the game will immediately launch a new version.

As long as your strength continues to improve, it won't be difficult to become a "non-staff NPC" on the official website.

Why is the Black Knight "dead" when version 2.0 hasn't been completed yet, or has the official also gained some benefits during this period and wants to let everything go on as usual.

"grown ups?"

I am Thor, the God of Thunder, scratching my ears and cheeks anxiously.

He began to recall, wondering if there was any CG plot and why he couldn't see the animation.

Lind confirmed again: "This stone is useless. It's just a piece of waste stone. You should go back and ask the person who sold it to you instead of looking for its meaning from me."

"Fuck, these NPCs are too evil."

Listening to the undead swearing, Lind smiled.

There are many cunning and deceitful NPCs. Most of the people who can survive in this world are very cunning. It is too naive to believe everything others say.

The undead are stupid enough and easy to deceive. Lind is definitely not the only one who knows this. Perhaps all the local natives who have come into contact with the undead have already known this.

He still did not give up: "Sir, why did you come here? Was the war in the Roaring Snow Mountain Range for something?"

The task was discussed.

Linde ate in silence.

Don't look at me, I'm just an NPC, and my lines are not written so I can't react.

It can also be understood that you did not complete the key prerequisite tasks, so the plot cannot be triggered.

In short, Lind can act in any unreasonable way, and the undead will come up with reasonable excuses for him.

The undead who didn't get the information they wanted took off their helmets and disappeared, either to go to the toilet, eat, or simply because someone was looking for them. Everyone has become accustomed to the undead disappearing.

Lind asked the locals in front of him: "What country is this?"

"The Kingdom of Holy Herman, under the rule of the Snowcrest Order."

The residents of the village understood that with Linde's powerful strength, they must not offend him.

"The Snowtop Cult?"

The Kingdom of Holy Herman has a small territory and is cold all year round, but it has rich fishery resources and many mutated new species that have perfectly adapted to this country.

The Snow Summit Order is the ruler of this small country with a total population of less than 3000 people.

"The Forge Master worshipped by the Snowtop Cult, the most powerful pope is a powerful hero-level knight."

A heroic knight, whose level is about 31-40, is already a very powerful master in this continent. If the opponent is not like Lind who possesses the blood of the old nobles, the skin of the gods, and more than a dozen emblems all over his body, his strength will definitely not exceed the 3rd ring.

The man who was speaking had admiration in his eyes. He was not foolish enough to think that Lind was not as strong as the Pope of the Snow Peak Order. Instead, he knew that if he worked hard, he might have a chance to become a hero, but if he wanted to reach Lind's level, it was meaningless to rely on hard work.

"You actually believe in the Lord of the Forge. But that's right. In this icy and snowy place, it's definitely warmer to believe in fire."

Then, without Linde asking, the other party poured out all the information he knew, including wild history, stories, legends, and gossip.

Like the story of the legendary ice queen fighting against the fire demon.

In fact, the story of the fire demon and the white-bearded old wizard with a two-handed sword is more interesting.

Lind didn't care about the locals cheating the immortals out of their money. Anyone can cut leeks, but the locals' knife skills were a bit weird. No wonder only one immortal was seen here. They were probably all scared away.

There are many unruly people here, and they are extremely greedy.

By the way, he searched the forum and found that there were a lot of undead people complaining about this place. Many people had been cheated. Some people even gave comments that this place was a restaurant in the scenic area. Not only was it a scam, but the food was not tasty either.

Without Lind's control, the NPCs will of course let themselves go, do good business to make money, and make more money by cheating fools. If they don't cheat, they will be cheated by others, which is such a waste.

Lind still had the piece of waste stone in his hand. He originally wanted to return it to the immortal. After all, the other party had spent a lot of money to buy it. However, he did not expect that the other party would go offline in a hurry.

An idea suddenly came to his mind: a way to sell "waste and garbage" at a high price.

Use the story master's ability to create a story for the undead, allowing them to carry out activities in a way that integrates into this world, which is "role-playing", rather than the undead standing aside.

Role-playing can restrain the actions of the undead to a certain extent, and in terms of sense of belief, no one is stronger than the undead.

“If we take it one step further, there will be more things we can sell.”

The more Lind thought about it, the more he felt that this business could be continued. By enabling the role-playing function, the undead could become princes, princesses, thieves, etc., and then naturally integrate into the world to play the game.

To obtain these identities, you can buy them with money or wait for a limited time to redeem them. Even some special professions and special equipment require special identities, which is not difficult. For example, you can make a sword that only a "prince" can use, or make a pair of palm-sized invincible armor that only a "princess" can wear.

The bikini princess is also a princess, and the princess selling wine is also a princess.

Lind's mind was opened up, and he thought more and more. Maybe the undead could successfully disguise themselves as NPCs.

“You can design several more templates.”

The potion path brings power, while the gods can use various rules, which allow them to determine the way the game is played.

As an ordinary chief of a novice village, how can I not make rules?

"It is tentatively scheduled to be the 1.0 version of the role-playing function test. It would be great if we can avoid being brainwashed by the official and advertise on the official website."

Lind thought greedily and considered the feasibility.

The reason why I was able to make it to the official version update title this time was because of the "Abyss", unless this feature also becomes a hostile force that cannot be ignored.

It’s too difficult, let’s take it step by step.

“But the promotion must be there, the gaming experience must be thoughtful, and the rewards must also be thoughtful.”

It is simple to make the gaming experience novel. Although the undead in the game all play the role of "undead", everyone is out of tune with this world. But it would be interesting to play a role that everyone subconsciously believes in, such as a prince.

For example, the prince naturally comes with loyal old party members, a white horse, or a main quest.

He took out the quill pen and wrote quickly on the paper.

"The immortal 'I am Thor' holds that strange stone. It turns out that the stone is the identity certificate of the prince of the Holy Herman Kingdom..."

Linde grinned, thinking that he really had a bad taste. Other princes used various treasures as proof of their identity, but he actually used this rotten stone. However, this was the only way to prove the horror of this ability.

A lot of what is written next is full of bad taste, and things can only move on if the undead "complete" something.

It is very tiring to make up a story. Linde gets a headache even with the references. He would rather go out and kill people.

Neither the undead nor the Holy Herman City were strong enough and were far weaker than the Kingdom of the Moon, so Lind wrote very fluently, quickly writing a simple story based on what the locals said.

The Holy City of Herman was ruled under the oppression of the Snowtop Cult, and the queen's last child escaped with the "Crazy Red-Eyed Stone" which could prove his identity and could be called a token.

The prince must embark on a journey back to the throne, going through hardships... until he finally achieves victory and is welcomed with cheers.

It is true that the Snow Cult has a strong rule over the Holy Herman Kingdom, but the people being ruled do not think there is anything wrong with it, because the cult does not have strong control over this land of ice and snow.

He said to the man in front of him, "When the undead man comes back, tell him not to forget to take this stone."

The other party nodded repeatedly, of course not daring to refuse, and kept saying "yes".

After eating and drinking his fill, Linde turned and left.

He wanted to go and take a look at the Snowcrest Cult. Since they believed in the Lord of the Forge and the Pope of the Snowcrest Cult was a heroic knight, the reward for the role-playing function test 1.0 would have to come from them.

Soon after.

I am the immortal Thor, the God of Thunder, and I am online.

"He didn't even take this stone with him?"

He picked up the stone without anyone reminding him that as long as he was not dead, he would never suffer a loss. He would never throw away something he bought with his own money as long as it did not affect the weight. What if, what if there really was a hidden task?

As I picked up the stone, a message appeared in my mind that I am Thor.

"I'm a prince? Holy shit! Role play!"

He was excited.

"Hey, hey, I'm a prince!"

Very arrogant.

I am Thor, the god of thunder, taking the stone and leaving, on his journey back to the holy city of Herman.

We rode forward on the wolf, and not far before we died, we had our first "chance encounter", a group of winter bandits wrapped in heavy bear skins.

Its skin is icy blue as if it were made of solid ice, its body is wild and tall, with white bearskin wrapped around its thick shoulders. Under the bearskin is a gray metal armor. Due to years of war, the armor is covered with scars, and each scar represents the tragic war it has experienced.

The mission, isn't it here?

I am Thor, the God of Thunder, and I rushed forward excitedly.

"Your Highness!" Unexpectedly, the bandits suddenly knelt down, "You are finally back!"

"Holy crap! Is being a prince so cool?"

Because the other party recognized me as a prince as soon as we met, I, Thor, stopped immediately and chose not to continue.

"Are you my people?"

"We once served the queen, and of course we continue to serve you." As the leading bandit spoke, the hot air from his mouth turned into a white mist that covered his entire face, hiding his appearance.

Even if they showed their faces, it would be useless because these people all had beards. Even their mothers wouldn't know what they looked like. Their beards looked like masks woven from bear hair.

"I want to return to Holy Herman!"

"It's going to be a very difficult journey. Are you ready to do the next thing first? We have to take it one step at a time."

"That's right, a chain mission. Okay, what should we do next?"

"Go catch mice in the fields. We need food."

I am Thor: "..."

Damn, this mission is so cheap, just like the stupid behavior of sending messages to NPCs in some games, or asking others to pass on messages when the NPC is standing not far away.

He originally planned to take out his own inventory directly, or use the money to buy food in the Holy Herman City, if that city did not have a wanted order for him. After all, he was no longer an undead, but a fugitive prince.

But when he reached into his pocket, he remembered that he had used all his money to buy that key mission item.

Who dares to say that it is not a key mission prop? He may be the world's first role-playing undead so far!
He had to follow the robbers who were good at robbing houses to catch mice. The snow mice, which were not afraid of the cold, had very long and thick fur and were very slippery.

In order to catch it, the undead must stick their butts out.

It took me an entire afternoon to complete the task.

"We have a second thing to do, right?" The answer was already given.

"That's right, attack the Holy Herman City and defeat the Snowtop Cult."

"Huh? Are you guys okay?"

We agreed to proceed step by step.

(End of this chapter)