Players’ NPC daddy.

She was a nun from another country, and the theater maintenance staff had a good impression of her.

Part of the reason was that this girl was already a qualified candidate selected by the Epidaurus Theater.

But the main reason is the girl's seriousness about the stage.

It was by no means a pilgrimage-like yearning like the previous qualified candidates, but a simple seriousness, seriousness about their own singing, seriousness about the stage, and seriousness about the empty auditorium.

Even late at night, the girl was still singing.

Listening to the girl's singing, the maintenance staff moved a little faster. Under the magical power of the [Singer], their fatigue was dispelled.

Just then, the noisy sound destroyed the beauty.

A group of foreigners dressed in fancy clothes appeared, both men and women, frivolous and chaotic.

The theater staff frowned in great pain. They couldn't understand how a singer with such a voice could make such a harsh sound.

In any case, the appearance of these strangers meant the end of the girl's singing.

The girl stood in a dark corner of the stage, her hands crossed, her thumbs entwined together, her eyes lowered, occasionally looking longingly at the strangers.

She wanted to approach those strangers and become one of them.

Finally, she mustered up the courage and took the first step.

"Ahem, ahem—move aside—there's something dirty here—"

A theater staff member swept the ground with a broom, like a sharp knife drawing a clear dividing line between the girl and those strangers.

The girl stepped back in fear.

Other theater staff gave thumbs up.

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Chapter 110 Social Terrorist?

Melusi is a socially anxious person and has not been able to talk to anyone so far.

This is due to both physical and psychological defects.

As long as it's a human, no matter whether it's a virtual body or a real body, she can't have a good conversation with it.

On the contrary, as long as it is not a human, especially in the virtual stealth world, even if it is a monster, she can go up and chatter for a long time.

She was taught a lesson many times for this.

This virtual world is really great. Not only does she have the ability to speak, but her imaginary friends also have real appearances.

Just like every socially anxious person wants to be a popular person, Melusi also fantasizes about becoming a popular person who is good at dealing with people and is praised by others.

Although she is not quite sure what a real-life singer looks like, a singer who has become the focus of everyone's attention must be a real-life singer.

So the first thing she did was to become a leather suit singer!

The second is to debut as a suit singer!

To this end, she stood on the stage of the Epidaurus Theater and nervously sang the arranged songs over and over again.

Facing an empty auditorium, there was no problem. But as soon as even one person showed up, her throat would get stuck and she wouldn't be able to utter a single syllable.

Melusi, who had been hesitating in the corner, now took over the stage, chatting with the other members of the virtual anchor company she was signed to.

They were dressed up beautifully and talked about cosmetics, handbags, sneakers, etc.

"One, a short-sleeved shirt for forty, forty thousand!?" Melusi pricked up her ears to eavesdrop on the conversation of her colleagues, but the content of the conversation challenged her values.

"Bulletproof, flying, or invisible?!"

Melusi held her head, trying to understand, as the expensive short-sleeved shirt gradually twisted into something indescribable in her mind.

"Ah, did you see that video of the Black Beast Knight and the Countess?"

"I've seen it, my agent predicts that the two characters will be very popular, so I'm thinking about whether to play these characters and participate in offline activities."

"I saw a lot of rich people on the forums offering rewards for the whereabouts of that black knight. Ah~ if only I knew."

Melusi pricked up her ears; she heard a key word.

The Black Beast Knight is Blaze!

This is fine, if the topic is about Blaze, she can do it!

Go join the conversation!

Melusi took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to take the first step, and then the friendly theater staff suddenly appeared, scaring her back.

This abrupt action made many colleagues look over. For someone with social anxiety, other people's gazes are like spears.

Melusi was stabbed and took several steps back. She almost turned and ran, but she held on. After whispering an apology to the theater staff, she walked around and walked towards the people who were discussing Blaze with a trembling step.

Normally, she would be unable to utter a word and her mind would be completely frozen, but those people were discussing Blaze, and her mind was constantly bursting with words, accumulating at the tip of her tongue and ready to burst out at any moment.

"Well, I, I have a friend of Blaze's, he..."

"puff--"

A female anchor covered her mouth and laughed, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the socially anxious person who was trying to muster up the courage to speak.

Melusi froze immediately.

"Sorry, sorry, but you said something very strange. I don't play this game, but how can NPCs add players as friends?"

"Because, because of me, I gave it..." Melusi stammered, and the people around him gradually became impatient.

Melusi hurriedly took out the letter paper, wrote a letter with astonishing speed, and sent it out with his white peregrine falcon.

"Wow, are you going to such lengths just to join in the conversation?"

"It's terrible."

The people around him whispered among themselves, and the laughter grew louder and more ferocious after the white peregrine falcon returned. The faces of the people around him seemed pitch black, with only the sarcastic smiles emitting a strange light.

But Melusi suddenly turned his head, his eyes, which had been scattered and evasive, now focused, and he even spoke fluently.

"Don't you know that you can't receive mail while you're in combat or on special maps?"

"Ugh?"

Melusi's unexpected reaction stunned everyone around him, especially the female anchor who was laughing at him. Melusi almost put his face close to hers.

"I once sent a message and it was rejected. I was so panicked that I had a fever. My brother told me about it, and it happened that the video of Blaze and Audrey was released at that time. I was scared to death."

"NPC is just virtual..." The female anchor managed to utter a few words, but immediately fell silent in the face of Melusi's machine gun-like speaking speed.

"You should play more games. This world has a high degree of freedom. You only need to give the props for receiving letters, such as [White Dove Treetop] or [Peregrine Falcon Treetop], to people in this world, and they will appear in your friend list."

Melusi seemed like a different person, talking incessantly about the game.

The people around him murmured.

The Epidaurus Theater has limited performance spots, so not only do they have to squeeze out the original NPC performers, but they also have to kick out anyone outside their own small group.

Melusi, who is not in any small group and has social anxiety, is undoubtedly the target of concentrated fire, but as soon as the topic of the game is discussed, Melusi will change his personality and become a social terrorist.

Melusi, who suffers from social anxiety, was completely unaware that he was being targeted, and even felt a sense of security when he was being excluded and isolated.

None of the methods they used in the live broadcast circle could work on Meluxi.

Even so, they will not stop ostracizing Meluhi.

Because they felt uncomfortable with the serious and pure Melusi.

……

"What bad luck!"

Blaze shouted as he jumped on top of the natural stone pillars, with the raging sea of ​​fire behind him engulfing the pillars one after another.

"I told you not to use that weird shield jump through the wall! This is retribution!" The soul chicken complained loudly in Blaze's ear.

"I thought it would fly upwards! Who knew it would go underground?"

Blaze swung his arms rapidly, and with few stone pillars left, he landed on the ground and ran as fast as he could. As he approached a dead end, he dove into the shadows and sprang out at even greater speed, successfully escaping the sea of ​​fire.

He looked up at the dark sky, where something was spewing flames.

It was a snake-like creature hanging upside down, its tail disappearing into the darkness. Its slender body was covered with dark red diamond-shaped scales, and at the front was a mighty and ferocious dragon head.

[Parasitic Fire Dragon LV70]

Blaze broke out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, how should we fight next?"

Today is gone

It will probably remain at 3.4 levels after that.