roccoschili Chapter 127: The Duke is a fishing beauty (3)
Chapter 127: The Duke is a fishing beauty (3)
The "thing" behind him had a restless hand and was moving around his waist.
Quan Si grabbed his restless hand with a cold face and tilted his head to look.
With the faint light of the fire, I finally caught a glimpse of the other person's full appearance.
It was the man from before.
Quan Si pretended to give him an elbow strike, using some force.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have probably grimaced in pain.
But the man didn't even frown, instead he looked obsessed.
It was as if being beaten by him was a very enjoyable thing.
It's great.
Then, the long-haired man in front of him knelt on one knee on the ground, his face full of awe.
"I will be your most loyal servant." He held Quan Si's right hand and stroked his face.
“No one can compare to it. It’s unique.”
Those blood-red eyes looked even more enchanting in the darkness behind them, revealing a mysterious danger.
Quan Si lowered his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.
There was no emotion in his phoenix eyes, as if nothing in the world could arouse his interest.
After a few seconds, the young duke finally spoke.
"You don't look like a player." He curled his lips with a faint smile, but it did not reach his eyes.
His eyes were as calm as a lake, making it difficult to fathom his thoughts.
"Could it be an NPC?"
I can't help but think of the sentence mentioned in Rule 4:
NPCs have sharp fangs and look weird and scary, so don't provoke them easily.
Horrible appearance?
Looking at the person in front of me, I couldn't associate him with this word.
He is clearly an extremely handsome monster.
The man remained noncommittal and did not directly answer his question.
"I will be the sharpest sword in your hand." Her lips gently kissed Quan Si's fingertips.
A faint light flickered in those bloodshot eyes, brewing unknown emotions.
"Press your right wrist twice." Quan Si said in a light tone.
The latter obeyed, stood up and pressed his wrist.
Nothing changes.
There is no light.
Players are divided into different identities. Even if they are hidden, they will show different lights by pressing twice.
It’s like his identity is a duke, and the corresponding color is red.
It seems that this person is indeed not a player.
Quan Si remained expressionless, but the content of Rule Five emerged in his mind.
Don't look at an NPC for more than three seconds, unless you have a special identity! (The font here is marked in red)
From just now until now, he has been fine, which means that his status as a duke allows him to completely ignore this rule.
I don't know what happened to the other players.
Will I be killed by NPCs?
Or...will he be killed by other players?
Thinking of the bloody scene, a smile appeared on Quan Si's lips, and his phoenix eyes showed bloodthirsty excitement.
Finally, he focused his gaze back on the man in front of him.
"What's your name?" The tone was still emotionless and cold.
"Ji." Ji placed his right hand on his left chest and slightly lowered his eyelids, which was a very respectful gesture.
"Are you willing to work for me?" Quan Si stretched out his fingertips and lightly lifted his chin.
"Till death do us part." Ji looked at him.
"Very good." Quan Si's eyes were slightly curved, and under the dim firelight, they looked like a perfect work of art.
Stunningly beautiful.
She stroked the man's chin with her fingertips, with a hint of ambiguity and teasing, but her eyes were cold.
"Since you made the promise, you must keep it for me." He moved closer and looked at it carefully.
"I will definitely live up to my master's expectations." Ji's face remained calm, but the tips of his ears were quietly turning red.
It was because of being teased by the person in front of me.
Fortunately, my long hair blocked my view and the vision was dim, so I was not exposed.
"Well," Quan Si caressed his face, "You have beautiful eyes, I like them very much."
The smile on his lips deepened, "Don't let me down."
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the person in front of him was breathing heavier.
It seems like he has lost his composure.
[Ding——The main mission of this plane is now released: collect 3000 points of life-saving points, mission reward: 10 area points. ]
Ji took out a wooden stick from somewhere, took the lighter from Quan Si's hand, and lit the torch.
The vision in front of my eyes suddenly became much brighter.
Just as Quan Si received the task, a rustling sound suddenly came from the corner.
It sounded like something was crawling slowly, the sound of flesh rubbing against the ground was chilling.
When the torch was shone in that direction, a body covered in blood was seen.
His right leg was at an extremely twisted angle, bent almost ninety degrees and turned inward.
What’s even more frightening is that most people have ten fingers, but he has none, as if they were cut off manually.
Looking up, there is a face hidden in the shadows. The overly long hair covers most of the face, so it is difficult to see clearly.
He crawled very slowly and looked very strenuous.
"Hiss..." The sound coming from the throat was like a trapped beast, extremely hoarse.
When the NPC heard the noise here, he originally planned to come over and attack the two people.
However, when he saw the man next to Quan Si, he seemed to be frozen in place.
Boundless fear crept into my heart.
That noble and supreme Lord...
How come you are here?!
The pressure that only belongs to the superior made him almost breathless.
My whole body is screaming: Run!
Before I knew it, I was already sweating profusely and my hair was standing on end.
He wanted to leave, but found that he couldn't move.
The NPC froze in place and glanced at Quan Si secretly.
The silver-haired man in front of him was wearing a red windbreaker and had a slender figure, making it hard not to pay attention to him.
Such a look is unforgettable.
Although he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, his intuition told him that he must be no simple person.
With just a sneak peek, the NPC felt the pressure on him become even heavier, as if he weighed a thousand pounds.
Unable to move.
The NPC was startled and didn't dare to look around anymore.
That adult is angry!
Seeing him look away, Ji's lips curled up slightly.
The arc was so subtle that people around him didn't notice it.
Quan Si's mind was focused on his right hand at this time.
Somehow, he felt a slight force flowing through his wrist.
Then, I thought of the skills mentioned earlier.
In addition to commoners, ministers and dukes will also have skills.
It seems that the power that is felt is the source of the skill.
I just don't know...
What exactly are his skills?
Thinking of this, Quan Si shifted his gaze to the NPC on the ground.
He took a few steps forward, looking down from above.
The hem of his windbreaker rippled as he walked, with one hand in his pocket.
The NPC was stunned for a moment. From his perspective, all he could see was the long legs of the person in front of him.
Straight and long.
"Look at me." The cold voice seemed to contain infinite magic.
It was just a simple sentence, but it somehow led people to sink into his territory.
The NPC raised his head tremblingly, and the moment their eyes met, a mottled, lingering purple color immediately appeared in front of him.