I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 80. Chasing After Him for Thousands of Miles.

"Expert, do you have a guild?"

"No"

"Expert, do you mind forming a guild?"

"Yes."

"Expert, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"Then look at me! Expert, you actually have a girlfriend? Is she as pretty as me?"

Char stopped in his tracks and tried to see the other party clearly under the faint light.

Creak!

The other party lit up a torch, so that Char could see her clearly.

Well, it had to be said that this was a very curvaceous female player. Probably only Evelyn's figure could compare to her.

She was a Light Elf, and she was also wearing the low-level uniform of a Spirit Feather Archer that only Andaheim had. She looked valiant.

What was even more valuable was that she had a pair of long legs that did not lose to Dark Elves. Her healthy wheat-colored skin was very smooth, and it even reflected light under the fire!

What a pair of greasy legs.

Char thought of the matcha-flavored Luke again and was actually hungry.

In "Fantasy World", NPCs had to eat. This involved the issue of equipment when the team was moving, and players did not have the concept of satiety.

However, in order to not let herself go beyond the category of human, Char still ate regularly. After all, some of the food here was quite good.

"What do you think, expert? Do I look good?" The Archer asked again.

"I guess so."

Char said perfunctorily.

This was the player who had descended from the sky.

As luck would have it, after she fell, a few level 20 Gillman rushed over from the tunnel beside her, but they were quickly taken down by Char with his dagger. After that, her attitude changed, and she chased after Char.

Char had planned to leave through the well, but the other party told him that she had sealed the well to prevent others from discovering this secret farming spot, so she had to take a longer route. Along the way, they had encountered various monsters. Char was in a hurry and did not hold back much.

Alright, her voice was quite nice. The road was so long, and Char was too lazy to chase her away just to relieve his boredom.

However, it did not seem like he could drive her away.

Hearing Char's comment, the lady shriveled up.

"Can you let me see your girlfriend?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because she's too pretty. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it."

"Tsk, I'm not that kind of person. I don't believe she's that good looking. Expert, you must be trying to stall me. My friends all say that I'm as pretty as the stars in the sky."

Char could not help but laugh. "Is that really a compliment?"

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"All the stars in the sky are the same, aren't they?"

"There are still people who say that I look like the moon!"

"Are you complimenting your round face?"

"It's a crescent moon, not a full moon! A crescent moon! They said I look good when I smile!"

"I thought they were complimenting your long chin."

She was silent for a few minutes before she snorted in disdain.

However, this time, his tone seemed to be a different person from before. It suddenly became mature and dignified, and even a little gloomy.

Eh?

She changed her expression?

"I'm sure you have a girlfriend."

"You think I'm different from those players?" Char asked curiously.

"Too different."

"Tsk, the public morals are getting worse day by day," Char said.

At this moment, another Gillman appeared from the corner in front of them. Just as Char was about to attack, a light swoosh sound came from behind him. A shining arrow brushed past his ear and flew out.

It hit the scale between the Gillman's eyebrows.

The arrow suddenly exploded after hitting the target, and red and white things splattered.

The headless Gillman fell to the ground.

Even if the two of them were not in a party, Char could estimate that the damage was around 260+760. The other party had used the level 15 skill of a Spirit Feather Archer, [Explosive Arrow].

This was not something that could be learned just by reaching a certain level. One needed to at least have high reputation to learn it, such as the Light Fury Guards.

Corresponding to the individual reputation of friendly, close, and close friend, the local and force reputation were friendly, respect, and worship. Only the increase of reputation from a specific task or a specific person could cause the increase of the force reputation.

The Light Fury Guards were the general name for the Light Elf Army, and almost all of this long-lived group were soldiers.

Looking at her uniform, he roughly understood.

As a Light Elf player who was born in Andaheim, he must have done a military-related mission to come to this place at this time.

If Ninja Blade had continued to serve in Astan City, he would have left Andaheim very soon.

Just as Char was about to turn around to express his praise, he suddenly heard the other person ask, "

"You're Char, right?"

"Yes."

Char was stunned.

He was sure that he had not revealed any information in the conversation just now, and he had never received a friend request from the other party.

An Archer's skill, [Eagle Eye]?

"That's impossible. With the perception of a level 20 Elementalist, it's impossible that there wasn't even a notification."

Just as he was feeling curious, a notification popped up.

[Player: Nelwin has requested to be your friend.]

The name reminded him of one of the Six Heroes in an online game that was at the peak of its career, the Elven Archer.

"I'm Ninja Blade's sister," Nelwin said.

"So you're here for me too?" Char asked.

"No, I'm not looking for you because of him."

She suddenly jumped up lightly and leaped back, putting some distance between them. Then, she shot an arrow.

"I'm here to kill you."

Tsk, women are really fickle.

A second ago, she was still calling him expert, but in the next second, she wanted to kill him

Her disguising ability was simply amazing.

While this was the first time Char was fighting players, it did not mean that he would panic.

There were many Light Elf who had been defeated by him. After all, the prerequisite of most of the strategies was to conquer them through physical means. There were even some who did not even take a break in the middle of the game and fought from the ground.

Although the arrow was coated with an anti-reflective layer, he could sense the direction when the swishing sound was heard, and the hero's short sword accurately hit the tip of the arrow.

Bang!

A few sparks flashed in the dark underground, and the first exchange between the two was over.

"So your previous words were also to numb me?"

Char threw out a few words of harassment, and with a stomp of her feet, the distance between the two of them suddenly closed.

"No, I'm really interested in you."

Nelwin's answer was accompanied by two arrows.

Not only that, but there was also an ice arrow mixed in.

"That's right, how could a player who chose the Light Elf as her initial race not use the 10% magic affinity talent?"

Char saw through his opponent's thoughts. It was the most classic kiting technique, using ice arrow to slow down their opponents. When the distance was not safe enough, [Shock Shot] or Binding Shot] would be used to control their distance again.

With his level 20 Magic Resistance, Char took the arrow with his shoulder. The ice only covered his upper body with a thin layer of white frost, which did not affect his movement speed at all.

In the darkness, Nelwin's face was filled with shock.

As Char moved forward, a huge burning hand grabbed at her.

He had never shown any dual-class skills along the way. The Light Elf did not expect the other side to throw skills. When she landed, she had nowhere to hide and was scratched by a claw.

Char's attack was aimed at that pair of beautiful long legs, and not only did it cause a fire injury, but it also had a slow effect.

With just a moment of hesitation, she was forced to the corner by Char.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Char's sword was placed on Nelwin's neck.

THIS CHAPTER UPLOAD FIRST AT NOVELBIN.COM