I have a date with an NPC

Chapter 406 The Indifferent City Lord

The meeting in this situation seems a bit unexpected, especially after I successfully defended the Dragon Valley, I disappeared for six days.

Judging from their appearance, they should have received some mission from the city lord Fatty. Just now, the two of them seemed to be discussing what to come out of in whispers, but when they saw me, they didn't know whether their attention was diverted or it was intention She avoided me and suddenly stopped talking.

I raised my hand in embarrassment and smiled and said, "Long time no see!"

Crazy Qiao came over with a happy expression as if nothing happened: "Where have you been these few days? Why haven't you seen you go online?"

He asked this question, as if I had a good relationship with him. You must know that the Green Gang suffered heavy casualties in the defense of the Kunlong Valley, and the level and equipment lost in this battle alone do not know how long it will take to recover.

I know that Uncle Jiangtang is going to announce my identity tomorrow, even if he doesn't say it tomorrow, he will make it clear in the next few days, and Madman Qiao will definitely know my identity by then.

Thinking of this, I hesitated a little, should I tell him now.

Just when I was hesitating to say something, Yu Ruoxi said from the side: "President, we still have very important things to do!"

Crazy Qiao chuckled and said, "Carmen 03, you are indeed a rare talent! I'm committed to you as a friend! On the battlefield, we are enemies who fight to the death, but when we get out of the battlefield, I hope we will still Friends!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand enthusiastically.

His behavior made me feel that I was a little over-concerned. Public is public, private is private, and some people can distinguish it so clearly.

I also stretched out my hand, shook it and said with a faint smile, "Actually, we have always been friends!"

I mean this sentence deeply, but to Crazy Qiao, it means let bygones be bygones, he laughed haha, "Sure enough! Brother Lin, I still have something to do, we will meet later!

"There will be a period later!"

As I spoke, I looked at the clerk. He still had the same indifferent expression, as if he was not flustered by the lie he just told.

I didn't pay much attention to him, and ran straight to the bedroom of the city lord Fatty.I have been here more than once, and I am already familiar with it.

The city lord Fatty still saw me, but he said indifferently: "Are you here?" He turned around and sat down on the tall king chair.

I couldn't help but wonder, I haven't been in Silvermoon City for a while, so maybe I offended him somewhere?

However, my mind turned, and I soon thought of the Sleepy Dragon Valley, and from the Sleepy Dragon Valley to Prince Fort, and the garrison of Prince Fort is now entrenched by the bandit series of flying red scarves.

The closer the distance between me and Prince Fort, the more natural it is to deviate from the camp of the city lord Fatty.

This game has too much freedom. This is a good thing, but sometimes it can become a bad thing.

Just like the choice of camp, players can choose a certain camp to join, and even affect the final result of the war, leading history to an unknown place.

I'm afraid that Fatty, the city lord, has learned about my relationship with Princesburg through some channels, so his attitude is very displeased now.

This is giving me a bit of a headache!

However, neither my fiefdom nor the armor shop has been taken in, indicating that he is just suspicious or unhappy, but it has not yet reached the level of trust collapse, and there is still room for redemption.

So I said with a smile: "It's not been a long time since I saw you, I came back and came to see you!"

Fatty, the city lord, snorted coldly, "What's so interesting, I can't die!"

I couldn't help calling up the NPC friendship panel to see how low the friendliness of the city lord fat man was to me, and how indifferent he was.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it, and there was only indifference left, could it be that indifferent.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be disgusting.

I felt a chill in my heart, this is not a good sign!My fief has invested so much money in it now, if the city lord fat man takes it back with a word, I still have to pay for not even my underwear left?Of course, you can also use robbing, but you have to face hundreds of thousands of npc attacks from various knights, this kind of thing...

Forget it!

"Let me ask you, did you walk very close to that red flying scarf?" The city owner Fatty said with a displeased look on his face.

Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect him to ask so directly.

And about this issue, I haven't figured out how to choose for a while.

On the one hand, Fatty, the city lord who can be said to be kind to me, because of him I have the title and everything I have today; on the other hand, he is a remnant of the pre-Qin period who hangs high the righteousness of the nation.

I clearly remember how many people would rather cut their heads than braids when the Jin soldiers entered the customs; but when the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, how many people would rather have their heads cut off in order to keep their braids.Humans are such a strange thing. When you are used to a certain life and this life is changed, you feel that you cannot accept it, because it completely subverts all your previous cognitions.

For the Chinese in the late Qing Dynasty, braids seemed to be a sign of Chinese people, because they were essentially different from the British and French.

Now I start to hate Tianhen's free choice system, because this kind of choice actually puts me on the fire of a national righteousness, making me in a dilemma.

The world is safe and secure, and it is worthy of Tathagata and worthy of Qing!

But when dealing with Fatty City Lord, I instinctively nodded sincerely.

"Confused!" Fatty, the city lord, shouted angrily, "Then you know their purpose?"

I still nodded and said nothing.

At the same time, I was still fighting fiercely in my mind. How should I choose?

Fatty, the city lord, looked at me coldly, "Do you know, I can already tear you to pieces just based on this!"

I still nodded slowly, I know that Fatty, the city lord, still cares about old feelings, otherwise I would have been deposed as a citizen during my absence, and it would be good if I didn't issue a warrant.

"Hmph, tell you now, your choice!" Fatty, the city lord, said coldly, "If you want to choose to side with the rebellious officials and thieves, I won't force you, but you have to be mentally prepared!"

Finally, he forced me to choose.

He will not give the gentle instruction that Baldwin gave to Baron Ibelin, which is the usual style of the fat man,

In fact, I very much hope that he can give me some hints at this time, or give me some reasons, so that I can feel logical or have no guilt.

However, life will never be like this before you are fully prepared to let you choose. It always appears in front of you so unexpectedly that you have to choose one of them.

And it is necessary to choose one of them. Although I also have the difficult choice syndrome like Zeng Xiaoxian, and it has been delayed for a long time, but now I have to give an answer.

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