The battle was over.
A large amount of EXP was transferred to Jasmine Undermoon's account.
However, Jasmine Undermoon's mood, which had been lifted by the battle, gradually turned gloomy.
She did not know what the old orc's smile meant.
She did not know if he understood what she meant.
Was it relief?
Or regret?
She did not know.
The NPCs in were far more complicated than the players had imagined. This was not a simple game world.
Jasmine Undermoon used to think of this place as a game, but she no longer saw it that way.
If her five senses were real, if the NPCs were real, if everything that happened here was as complicated and real as the real world …
Then, even if this was just a game, it was still a real world in a sense.
Jasmine Undermoon did not know when this thought came to her.
Perhaps it was when she followed Kaiser to the Orloss Demiplane and was enthusiastically surrounded by NPC children …
Perhaps it was when she began to interact with Elven NPCs under Kaiser's encouragement and gradually became friends with some Elves …
Or perhaps it was when she saw the Orcs, as enemies, pledging their lives to protect their families …
"Sigh …"
She let out a long sigh.
It was clearly just a game, but she felt so conflicted.
A bright light gathered on the old orc's dropped equipment, causing the surrounding players to cry out in surprise.
Jasmine Undermoon was slightly surprised.
She looked at the ground and saw a silver radiance pouring into the old Orc's long sword. The rust on the long sword gradually faded away, revealing its original magnificence.
Jasmine Undermoon's eyes narrowed.
She bent down, picked up the old Half-Orc's weapon, and activated the [Appraisal] skill.
A wave of magic swept over the 1.5-meter long sword, and its information appeared in Jasmine Undermoon's mind:
[Blade of Repentance]
[This is an extraordinary weapon created by a priest who repented at the last moment of his life. He sacrificed his soul and infused the remnant faith energy and soul energy in his body into this weapon. It has three skills, , , and . It is a Gold (High) Legendary (Silver)]
[This weapon can only be activated by an existence recognized by its creator.]
Jasmine Undermoon was stunned.
The long saber in his hand was cold and heavy.
That simple and unadorned appearance was heavy and weathered, but the sharp blade was telling that this was definitely a rare divine weapon.
Jasmine Undermoon understood that this was a gift left behind by the old orc before he died.
This was what he had left for her.
"What an old fox …"
She cursed under her breath.
However, even though she was cursing in her heart, Jasmine Undermoon's gaze was somewhat complicated.
Before he died, he sacrificed his soul and gave everything to her. In a sense, he also entrusted those little half-beastmen to her.
Although this old Beastman who had lived for god knows how many years had died in battle, in a sense, he had won.
He was indeed a cunning old fox.
But … Jasmine Undermoon felt that she could understand him.
She sighed softly and put away the long blade.
In a sense, he had accepted the old Beastman's request.
"I'll take care of them. At least … I'll give them a chance to prove themselves."
She said softly.
At this moment, exclamations sounded from the surroundings.
"F * ck! It dropped a Gold Legendary equipment! "
"And it's a Silver Upper tier one!"
"Amazing! This is the second Gold Legendary Silver Upper tier weapon in the entire server, right after the Lionheart Sword? "
The surrounding players exclaimed as they looked at Jasmine Undermoon with envy.
If Jasmine Undermoon could appraise it, so could they.
Thus, the information about the Blade of Repentance quickly spread among them.
However, everyone knew that this Gold Legendary equipment belonged to Jasmine Undermoon.
"Congratulations boss!"
"Boss is amazing!"
The players congratulated her.
However, Jasmine Undermoon only smiled faintly.
She swept her gaze across the large tent and said to the players around her:
"I'll be taking these half-beastmen slaves. Do you have any objections?"
The players were taken aback and shook their heads.
"No objections."
These little half-beastmen were the most difficult to deal with.
Their mining efficiency was lower than adult half-beastmen because they needed to grow and eat more.
With high-quality Miners in hand, these little guys were naturally not welcomed by the players.
In the beginning, the players sold these little half-beastmen to the Dwarves, saying that they could be cultivated for a long time.
However, the Dark Dwarves realized that they had been cheated by the Elves and stopped buying them.
There was no other reason.
In the Underworld, where food was scarce, these little half-beastmen ate too much.
Thus … most of the little half-beastmen they encountered recently became the players' EXP.
However, they were weak and did not have much EXP.
Thus, when Jasmine Undermoon mentioned it, everyone was willing to give her face.
"Boss Jasmine, you want to take in these slaves? Don't you have a mine? Moreover, these half-beastmen are not suitable to be miners … "
A player who knew the girl curiously asked.
Jasmine Undermoon was also somewhat conflicted.
This player was right. She did not have a good place to settle these little guys.
However … she was a person who kept her promises. Although the other party was an NPC, she still had her own principles.
Not to mention, she had obtained a Gold Legendary equipment.
At this moment, a despicable voice suddenly sounded from behind Jasmine Undermoon.
"Hehehe … Jasmine, if you can't handle it, why don't you leave it to me?"
Jasmine Undermoon frowned slightly and looked behind her.
She saw Demacia wearing heavy armor and carrying a large sword. He smiled as he sized up the tent.
"Am I familiar with you?"
She said.
Demacia: … …
"Cough cough cough … Haven't we fought together for so many days? We can be considered friends, ahahaha … Ha … Ha … "
Demacia laughed dryly.
Of course, he could not laugh anymore because Jasmine Undermoon did not laugh.
"Eh …"
Demacia awkwardly scratched his head.
"What do you want to do? Sell it to the Dark Dwarves? "
Jasmine Undermoon glanced at him and asked.
Others might not be able to sell it, but it was different for Demacia.
Although selling it to the Dark Dwarves could be considered as sparing the half-beastmen's lives, Jasmine Undermoon was still somewhat hesitant.
Sometimes, it was better to die than to be a slave.
Especially in the Underworld.
If it was before, Jasmine Undermoon might not have hesitated, but now that she had obtained a godly weapon, she could not bring herself to do it.
Seeing the young lady's vigilant expression, Demacia laughed out loud.
He put on a serious expression and said:
"I've been here for a long time, so I know what you're hesitating about. Don't worry, I have no intention of selling them."
Jasmine Undermoon's heart skipped a beat.
She looked at Demacia from head to toe and said:
"You don't lack miners, so what do you want?"
"Hehehe, I just want to do an experiment."
Demacia rubbed his hands and said.
"Experiment?"
Jasmine Undermoon was even more cautious.
"Eh … Don't look at me like I'm trash, I know what you're thinking … Do I look like a cruel person?"
Looking at Jasmine Undermoon's cautious and contemptuous gaze, Demacia coughed twice and bitterly smiled.
"I think so."
Jasmine Undermoon said.
Demacia: … …
"Cough cough cough … No, don't be like this … Big sister, let's talk nicely … I just want to see if I can turn these half-beastmen captive into real vassals …"
Demacia's face was gloomy as he hurriedly explained.
"Real vassals?"
Jasmine Undermoon glanced at Demacia with a surprised expression on her face.
She hesitated for a moment and said:
"You … want to change their beliefs?"
"Hehehe! Boss Jasmine, you know me well! "
Demacia gave her a thumbs up.
But soon, his expression became serious and he suddenly asked:
"Boss Jasmine, what do you think … How should we deal with the half-beastmen …"
"Should we exterminate them?"
Jasmine Undermoon looked at him and said:
"You've already made half-beastmen miners, and you're still asking me this question? Or do you think I'm a fool? "
"Cough cough cough cough …"
Demacia coughed again.
After a few dry coughs, he sighed and said, "That's right.
"Actually, I've been thinking about this problem."
"Our main mission is to revitalize the elven race and help the goddess regain her power to ascend to the peak."
"We have a lot of enemies, and the crimes they have committed against the elven race are innumerable …"
"From this point of view, it seems that the best way to deal with our enemies is to kill all of them who tried to destroy the elven race …"
"That's what I thought at the beginning."
"But as time passed, I realized that things aren't as simple as they seem."
"Hehe, I know. I can't help but like to make big news, and I don't have a good opinion of the NPCs, but I really like this game."
"Sometimes I even think that it would be great if this was a real world …"
Demacia sighed.
However, Jasmine Undermoon frowned when she heard his words.
"Stop beating around the bush. What are you trying to say?"
"Cough cough cough … Let me gather my emotions!"
Demacia glanced at the young girl with resentment.
However, when he saw the impatient look on Jasmine's face, he quickly regained his composure and said, "That's right.
"What I mean is, not only Brother Mu, but I've also done a lot of research on Elven Nation."
"Not just as a player, but as a part of this game world …"
"I gradually realized that this was actually an era where races existed side by side, and the gods herded intelligent races …"
"From the background settings gradually revealed on the game's official website, coupled with some lost documents unearthed in ruins, I've also summarized some of the game's background from a thousand years ago."
"In the distant past, I'm afraid that the goddess created the gods, but at the same time … the goddess gave up the faith of the other races, or rather, she didn't care. Because of this, the gods became powerful, and for some reason, they fell out with the goddess and defeated her in the end."
"Now, the gods are the true masters. They control everything and act as the protectors of some races, but at the same time, they also control the thoughts of various races …"
"But after that, I suddenly realized a problem."
As he spoke, Demacia looked at Jasmine under the Moon, his expression gradually turning serious.
"Big Boss Jasmine, what do you think … if we really exterminate the other races, what kind of impact will it bring to the game?"
"What's the real reason why the elves are targeted?"
"Is our enemy really just a certain race?"
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