"So, Brother Ling Ze, how did you deal with him?"

After getting Ling Ze's answer, Klein asked carefully. He had already guessed in his heart. After all, according to Ling Ze's previous ruthlessness towards the enemy, the little blacksmith Nezha who played them would not end up being very good, and he might be dead.

This time, Klein did not feel any sympathy for Nezha. Nezha pretended to deceive them and deceived them away the weapons that Asuna valued extremely. It was a sin to die. If he had not killed him, I wonder how many more people he would harm.

"I didn't do anything about him, so let him hand over Asuna's Fenghua Sword and don't do such things again in the future."

Ling Ze's answer was a bit unexpected, which was completely different from what Klein thought, and it seemed that the handling was a bit too casual.

Even if this kind of "fraud" is put into the real world, it will never be dealt with so simply.

After all, whether it is "Sword of Refining + 4" or "Sword of Wind Flower + 4", it is considered a priceless treasure in sao. In the real world, it can definitely be considered a major case. If he is not sentenced to "decades of imprisonment" is considered a light sentence.

"Actually you all understand it, right? The reason why that guy was like that before was obviously because he did something bad, and then wanted to use the free handling fee to acquire the tough Sword that could not be strengthened, and compensate for other fine swords to seek peace of mind. That guy is really not a liar."

Ling Ze sighed, Nezha said he was bad, he was actually not an evil person in essence, but you say he was okay, he was indeed a liar.

Last night, after everyone disbanded, Ling Ze returned to the East Square and saw the diligent Nezha again.

But this time, he did not take the initiative to show up, but kept watching Nezha's work.

There are special "hidden skills" in sao. Ling Ze opened the window and activated sao's "hidden skills". A small indicator appeared below his horizon. The "90%" displayed on it represents the "hidden rate".

"90%" means that 90% of Ling Ze's body has been "integrated" into the trunk behind it. This value will cause detailed increase and decrease due to the type and color of the armor, the surrounding terrain and brightness, and the player's movements. It is a scientific but not so scientific skill.

The "concealment rate" of "90%" was already quite high. At that time, the sky was dark and there were no one else nearby. The concealment effect exerted its maximum function. Nezha did not notice his existence at all. Of course, even if he did not use this "concealment skill" of sao, Ling Ze could still observe his actions in secret without knowing it.

Sao's "hidden skills" are quite monotonous and tiring to practice, so few people can truly learn to integrate them. Except for some "yellow famous players" who can only survive by stealing, this can also be said to be "specialized in skills". This skill is quite useless for most people, but for them, it is a fundamental living skill.

"Hidden skills" are of course effective for monsters. The primary "Hidden skills" are more than enough to deal with monsters on the first and second levels. Of course, some non-visual monsters must be eliminated, but when facing humans, it is easy to be discovered without mastering them in depth.

For some players with a keen perception, even if the "hidden rate" reaches "70%", there is a high probability that they will be discovered.

Moreover, using "hidden skills" on the streets of "safe zones" is a very impolite behavior, and it may even be deemed to be a "criminal act". Some players who call themselves "discipline committee members" patrol and inspect in the "safe zone". Once they see through the "hidden skills", they will be treated as "stealers".

Although some people think they are troublesome, most people support this. After all, in addition to the existence of "stealers" and "yellow players", few people will practice "hidden skills" seriously. Moreover, using "hidden skills" in the "safe area" is definitely a kindness, either "stealing" or "peeping".

The "voyeurism" here does not refer to the "voyeurism", because the game sao has "anti-harassment function".

Whether it is physical contact or verbal harassment, such bad behaviors will be directly exposed to the "anti-harassment function" of the system. The harasser will generally be warned first. If the warning is invalid, the system will automatically impose punishment.

Of course, the "anti-harassment function" does not mean that female players have an overwhelming advantage over male players, because outside the "safety zone", people can still kill you, and killing people is not considered to be under the jurisdiction of the "anti-harassment function". This is clearly divided by the system.

Therefore, the so-called "peeping" is actually like Ling Ze, who uses "hidden skills" to lock and track the target.

Ling Ze kept observing what Nezha did and found that his work was going well and no problems occurred again.

The success rate of ordinary players strengthening weapons in him did not disappoint his "player blacksmith" sign at all. The success rate was obviously much higher than that of the NPC blacksmith. His reputation spread quickly, and the big news that had caused before played a role in fueling the fire.

Nezha packed up his things and left at nine o'clock, and went out from the south arch of the East Square. Ling Ze followed him and walked all the way to the southeastern area of ​​"Urubas" close to the outer wall. Nezha stopped in front of a sign emitting hazy light. The sign under the oil lamp said the big words "bar". It was obviously a tavern, although the location of this tavern was a bit off.

It is not incredible for players who have worked all day to have a drink in the tavern at night, but Nezha's performance and behavior obviously do not conform to this mentality. He acted as if he didn't want to enter the store at all. He hesitated for more than ten seconds before pushing the door, and his pace seemed quite heavy.

After Nezha entered the tavern, Ling Ze had no choice. In sao, all "closed doors" would in principle block all sounds, even doors with gaps up and down are no exception. If you want to hear the sound inside, you must learn the skill of "eavesdropping".

Ling Ze did not hesitate at all and walked in directly pushing the door. This naturally attracted the attention of people in the tavern. There were not many guests in this remote tavern. Every time one new one came in, it would attract everyone's attention.

"Niezai, it doesn't matter if you drink a big sip at all! Anyway, no matter how much wine you drink here, you won't get drunk!"

There were only five or six players in the entire tavern. They played two tables and were shouting lively.

The leader of this group was a young man in leather armor. He held a large glass of "beer" and hugged Nezha's shoulder. He was much taller than Nezha. He hugged Nezha like he was hugging a small pier.

Nezha nodded timidly, and then he had no choice but to hold up the wine glass and take a sip, which made the players around him laugh happily.

These players don’t seem to be particularly old, at most they are high school students or college students.

“…”

Nezha, who was surrounded in the middle, looked helpless, but he did not dare to resist. After seeing Ling Ze pushing the door in, his already bitter face froze there instantly.

In such a remote place, it was obvious that Ling Ze could not have come here by chance. Nezha was very clear about this, so the reason why Ling Ze came here was very clear. It was for him, maybe he was following him, which shocked Nezha.

"What's wrong? Niezai? Why are you stunned? What's your harvest today? Take it out and see if we can continue to be relaxed in the future, but we all hope you will work hard."

Seeing Nezha dazed there, and without answering anything, the leading young man reached out and patted Nezha in the face, which made Nezha wake up suddenly.

“What…what…what’s gain…”

Nezha stumbled and replied. As soon as he said this, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Sure enough, the leading young man and other players around him changed their lust.

"Niezai, do you know what you are talking about? Do you want to embezzle things? Have you forgotten who helped you complete the blacksmith task and make you a blacksmith?"

The leading young man's hand on Nezha's shoulder was already exerting force at this time, which made Nezha feel his anger and made him even more at a loss.

Nezha didn't dare to take out the "Fenghua Sword + 4". He was afraid that Ling Ze would discover the truth of all this. Of course, he was not worried that Ling Ze would do anything to them. He was worried that Ling Ze would definitely come to argue, and was embarrassed by the people around him.

However, his inner cowardice could not make him fight. Under the verbal pressure from the leading young man, he finally compromised. Nezha took out the "Sword of Refining Sword + 4" and "Sword of Wind Flower + 4" with a look of disgrace.

Everyone who saw these two weapons instantly made a sound of "Oh Oh Oh!". It was obvious that the value of these two weapons could be seen by gamers, so they were naturally very excited.

"This is a great harvest! These two weapons should be able to sell for 40,000 to 50,000 kels, right?! It should be OK?! Ah? Niezai?!"

The leading young man was very excited. He pinched Nezha's shoulder and asked the professional blacksmith.

"Ah...well...it's OK at this stage..."

Nezha's eyes were vague and he always looked at Ling Ze involuntarily. He could still control himself before he was discovered, but he felt guilty and wanted to make up for it as much as possible. But now that he was chased here, he was left with fear and the guilt of doing bad things surged into his heart.

"What's wrong with you? Niezai, what's wrong with that person?"

The leading young man obviously noticed something wrong with Nezha. He looked suspiciously at Ling Ze who was sitting next to him. His vigilance immediately made his face serious, and his companions also stood up one after another.

"really......"

Ling Ze is not nervous. In fact, there is no need to be nervous if anyone comes. After all, this place is still within the "safety zone". Even if there are twice as many people, it cannot do anything. No one can do anything in the "safety zone".

Nezha's current state is exactly the same as Ling Ze's previous judgment. The child still has a conscience in his heart. Although Nezha chose to surrender to these people because of his cowardice, he still wanted to use his own way to relieve himself of some guilt. Nezha himself knew that it was just a self-deception, but he did not want to let himself sink in.

When facing Ling Ze and the others' comfort and suggestions, Nezha was just apologizing, but couldn't say anything else, because he didn't want to make up other reasons to deceive Ling Ze and the others. When facing the curse of "Brother Waving Sword", he just listened with a bitter face because he knew that he deserved to be scolded.

Nezha obviously just started this journey, so he was able to maintain this mentality and feel deeply guilty about it. He has not adapted to it and has not become numb yet.

"Don't follow them. Do what you want to do. The more cowardly you are, the more they will become. In the end, you will only be beaten by them, and look like you don't want to believe it even if you don't want to believe it."

Ignoring the young men who stood up and surrounded him, Ling Ze spoke to Nezha. To be honest, if he hadn't seen that this young man was still ashamed of his own conscience, he wouldn't have had this effort at all.

"I......"

"Shut up!"

Nezha raised his head timidly and looked at Ling Ze. As soon as he spoke, he was tyrannically interrupted by the leading young man. The young man looked at him viciously, stretched out a finger to point his nose and scolded him.

"Nezha! Do you dare to betray us?! Do you want to die?! Do you really think we don't dare to kill you, do you?"

The young man swears roughly and shouts a very simple and rough threat, like a street gangster, or in other words, they are probably just a group of street gangsters, and the mob style is simply visible.

"I don't......"

Nezha was scolded and shrank his neck. He was actually very innocent. How could he have the courage to betray these people?

"I came with him. The Fenghua Sword + 4 is my friend's sword. Nezha, return that sword to me."

Ling Ze spoke up to clear the siege for Nezha and made a request to get the sword back, but the other party obviously did not intend to agree to him. Nezha was of course one hundred willing, but he didn't have the courage and could only lower his head and not speak.

"If you don't pay it back, what can you do?"

The young man turned around and came to Ling Ze. His street ruffian style was already engraved in his bones.
Chapter completed!