Congratulations, You've Become an NPC

Chapter 8 Designated Rewards

A corpse that was about to rot was lying there.

He was still wearing the black robe he had worn at the beginning, just like when he first came in.

The only difference was that there was no trace of life on him anymore.

"Undead? How could there be undead in the capital?"

"Damn it! Is it an invasion? What on earth are those old antiques of the old nobles thinking!?"

"Those good-for-nothings in the Royal Guards didn't even check the identities of their own family members?"

For a moment, everyone began to curse subconsciously.

They all forgot that this was completely different from what Arno said.

This was the attitude of the people of the capital, or the empire, and even the entire continent towards the undead.

Malice, their malice towards the undead overwhelmed everything else.

"What's going on?"

"Can you explain it to me?"

Only, after a brief shock, Ivy looked at Arno.

All this was too strange.

Arno didn't answer, but smiled at Ivy with a disgusted face.

Ivy was stunned when she saw this smile, because this was an expression that Yanmo had never had before.

It was a bad smile that looked like a conspiracy had succeeded, and that easy-going person could never do it.

Then, under Ivy's stunned eyes, Arno took out the gun without any hesitation.

At this time, Ivy noticed that everyone had entered the room, and only Arno was standing at the door, blocking the only exit.

Moreover, everyone was in shock and anger, and did not notice that their most beloved "director" raised a gun at them.

So, without any defense, the muzzle of the loaded gun emitted green smoke.

Bang bang bang bang!!!

A series of noises, followed by some splattered blood.

Under Ivy's dull eyes, his colleagues, colleagues, and partners who had lived together for a long time began to have bright red holes on their bodies.

They were twitching under the impact.

Someone turned around and tried to fight back against Arno, but he only saw Arno raise his gun towards him, and then he fell into darkness forever.

To be honest, Arno's shooting skills were not accurate.

However, this room was not big, and if everyone squeezed in together, they could hit anyone they wanted.

At the same time, the narrow space made it impossible for them to move freely, and it was difficult to dodge bullets.

Finally, after a series of uninterrupted gunshots, everything calmed down.

Taking advantage of their trust in Yanmo's face, Arno achieved his goal by sneak attack.

"You, why... why?"

One person was still alive, probably because he didn't hit the vital point. He looked at Arno with an unbelievable look and questioned.

Arno said nothing and walked in front of him - bang.

This time, it was really over.

"Okay, it's time to proceed according to the plan."

Arno turned his head to look at Ivy, who looked dazed, with a harmless smile on his face.

Now, it's time for Ivy to play the biggest role.

"Evie Gray."

"On March 23, 332, the Corrector King's Capital Department found evidence of treason against the enemy by Chief Yanmo Novain."

"Afterwards, in desperation, Yanmo Novain killed everyone in the department and fled, and you are the only one who survived."

"Is this true?"

Evie's pupils shrank, and she looked at Arno in disbelief.

It has come to this point, if she still doesn't understand, then she is really brainless.

"You, you are--"

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Arno.

"Please answer me truthfully, whether the situation is true."

"...Yes, everything you know is true."

"Very good."

Arno looked at Evie with relief.

After witnessing the tragic death of her comrades and partners, she was still able to cooperate with his actions.

It seems that she is indeed a die-hard Noa.

As for the arrest warrant, of course it did not exist from the beginning.

"Now that I understand the situation, I will report it later."

"Now, please leave. I need to clean up."

Yvie left with her head down.

Arno immediately closed the door, and almost at the same time, the flesh and blood on his body began to shrink and deprive rapidly.

Not long after, Arno returned to the state of white bones again.

"I always feel reluctant to leave. That kind of fulfillment makes people linger."

With a sigh, Arno looked at Yanmo's body.

Sure enough, the flesh and blood have returned to his body again.

After changing back into clothes quickly and wrapping himself tightly in a black robe, Arno felt a little relieved.

"The bullets that killed them were Yanmo's pistols, there should be no problem with this."

"As for Yanmo's body..."

Arno took out a scroll from his arms.

This was what he asked Noah for before, and it contained a kind of magic.

"Take the real you to the grave, and don't let anyone know."

The scroll was thrown to Yanmo casually, and as soon as it touched his body, a ball of scorching flames burst out from it.

The amazing thing is that the flames only surrounded Yanmo, and did not even burn a speck of dust around him.

Soon, Yanmo completely disappeared from this world.

And his information is stored forever in Arno's information database.

"I will replace you who are fleeing."

"The reformists will surely need 'Yanmo Novain'."

Arno said to himself and stood up.

Yanmo is gone, so he is Yanmo.

To destroy a powerful faction, it is not reliable to rely solely on external violence.

The inside must also be destroyed.

"Finally, there is only one thing left."

Wrapping his black robe tightly, Arno pushed open the door.

He slowly came to Evie, who had not yet recovered from a series of events.

"Evie Gray, now I need you to do me a favor."

Evie raised her head and saw only a dark hole.

Immediately, she understood.

The whole department was dead, but she survived.

So, how could there be no injuries at all?

"I know, do it."

Speaking softly, Evie closed her eyes.

"I hope you can recover from this state as soon as possible."

"You are our indispensable reinforcements."

Arno said, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A gunshot,

followed by several consecutive gunshots.

At such a close distance, even with Arno's shooting skills, it is impossible to miss.

"Thank you for your hard work."

After finishing, Arno hugged Ivy who fell backwards and gently put her on the ground.

The bullet did not hit any fatal place, the only danger was heavy bleeding.

Regarding this, Arno stuffed the pill Noya gave him into Ivy's mouth.

"Wish you a good dream."

Arno said.

[Ding! ]

[The hidden task has been completed. ]

[Your level has been upgraded. ]

[Due to the special nature of the account, the only designated reward has been obtained. ]

[The self-built NPC panel has been opened. ]

[The attribute panel of Yanmo Novain has been obtained. ]

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