Elf Archer of Life in Another World

It is very possible that every year is not a player, not a living person?

Qi Youfeng looked in the direction that shopkeeper Qin had just left. This possibility was like a weak but tenacious flame burning in his heart.

He thought about how Nian Nian never seemed to go offline.

He also thought about Nian Nian's knowledge that went against common sense.

But more importantly, he thought of how vivid, lively and real Nian Nian was.

Is she really a real person?

How can I verify this question?

Level, profession, skill?

This information that cannot be viewed by others cannot be used as evidence at all.

Why doesn’t this game have identification skills or operations like checking the opponent’s information?

Is it just to make it easier for NPCs like Nian Nian to mix into the players?

Or friend information?

Qi Youfeng then remembered sadly that he had never made friends with Nian Nian. At that time in the Qinling Mountains, when everyone hurriedly came over to add friends, he felt that it was unnecessary, and even more so later.

He was with her all the time, but this was actually ignored by him.

The flames of doubt grew stronger and stronger.

Qi Youfeng felt a struggle that was like being burned by flames.

If Nian Nian is really an NPC like Shopkeeper Qin, then why does she pretend to be a player and hang out with the players?

Although she also deliberately concealed her differences, she did not show much caution and meticulousness, otherwise she would not have noticed the clues...

So, her cover-up is actually preset?

If she is really an NPC, then all the characters and behaviors she displays are data programmed in advance?

An inexplicable sense of absurdity grew in Qi Youfeng's heart with this thought.

The feelings of loss, embarrassment, and guilt that I have are actually caused by some preset behavioral data? Are these feelings of mine also included in the calculated results?

Then are these feelings of mine real?

…

When shopkeeper Qin appeared again, Qi Youfeng realized that he had been sitting in this dining room for nearly two hours.

Seeing shopkeeper Qin's worried eyes, Qi Youfeng avoided her gaze in a panic.

Qi Youfeng sighed silently in confusion: Do these NPCs have to be so vivid?

"Everyone Qi...? Are you okay?"

Shopkeeper Qin asked while placing a wooden plate he was holding on the table.

Qi Youfeng raised his hand and pressed his temples, smiled unnaturally, still not looking at Shopkeeper Qin, and replied:

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired, this is..."

Qi Youfeng was in a daze. He looked at a piece of brown clothing stacked on a wooden tray and didn't recognize it for a moment.

Before he finished speaking, he reacted, lowered his head and moved the wooden plate in front of him, raised his hand and gently touched the smooth and soft leather.

Even this softness is so real.

What is real and what is false in this world?

Qi Youfeng suddenly wanted to go offline and take a look. He went offline to find a piece of leather, touch it, and compare it to see which one felt more realistic.

After taking a deep breath, Qi Youfeng forced himself to calm down, especially not to think wildly. Then he stood up and moved his limbs stiffly.

He picked up the cloak in the wooden tray. The leather material was indeed light and smooth. This lift was like spreading out a puddle of water and lifting up a roll of yarn. Without any unnecessary movement or strength, the cloak became

It was already stretched out in front of Qi Youfeng.

The windless brown cloak blocked Qi Youfeng's sight. This cloak that he personally designed and participated in the production also briefly cut off his fruitless doubts and entanglements for the past two hours.

This cloak should suit her very well...

Qi Youfeng put his cloak on his arm and used his other hand to brush over the few details that he had carefully designed. He checked carefully, especially the backs of these details. There must be no protrusions.

Will rub into skin blemishes.

After all, these details are mainly concentrated on the neck and chest of the person wearing this cloak. If there are some small bulges on the back, even if it is not something sharp, it will make people uncomfortable to wear it.

Qi Youfeng didn't even notice it. When he inspected these details, that gentle smile crept up the corner of his mouth again.

"Qi, are you still satisfied?"

After the inspection, Qi Youfeng folded the cloak again and placed it on the big mahogany tray on the table. Shopkeeper Qin asked cautiously from the side.

"Very well, thank you for your hard work."

Qi Youfeng replied politely, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked: "It seems that the processing fee has never been discussed, I don't know..."

Shopkeeper Qin was slightly startled, but also said politely: "You're welcome, Qi. The processing fee will be charged at one-tenth of the price of the leather. I'll just pay it after the girl Nian Nian tries it on and confirms that it doesn't need to be modified.

"

"Try it on..."

At the first moment, Qi Youfeng's mind quickly flashed the image of him wearing this cloak and smiling gracefully every year.

In the next moment, the background of the picture began to tear, and Nian Nian's figure and smile twisted, deformed, and finally disappeared with the beating current.

Qi Youfeng unconsciously took a small step back, and couldn't help but smile bitterly after he stood firm.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will only gradually take root and sprout, and eventually grow into ferocious towering trees, covering up all the truth.

But this time the truth itself is nourishing the growth of this big tree.

Probably sensing Qi Youfeng's frustration and depression, shopkeeper Qin smiled softly, his tone somewhat gentle:

"I believe that girl Nian Nian will like this cloak very much, and it is still early spring, and it is still a bit cold in the morning and evening. This cloak designed by Qi is just in use. After all, in this weather, if you get cold, you will be cold for a while.

It’s hard to get better at this moment, she’s a girl, and it won’t be good if she catches a cold.”

Shopkeeper Qin's words were full of sincere goodwill, and he seemed to treat Nian Nian as a junior in his family.

Qi Youfeng naturally felt this, put aside his deliberate alienation, and said with a smile:

"I see that she is bouncing around, but it doesn't look like she will get sick easily..."

"Actually, compared to you players, these talents are more like human beings. They have emotions, anger, sorrow, birth, old age, illness and death, and also have time that can never be recovered after it is lost."

Birth, old age, sickness and death...

lose……

I can never get it back...

Qi Youfeng's heart skipped a beat, as if someone was holding him hard in his hand. The momentary feeling of suffocation quickly drowned out all his doubts and extinguished the fire that had been burning him.

If Nian Nian is really an NPC, then she will not only grow up, but also become old, and... die.

It was like data that had been permanently erased, like those photos that he had mistakenly deleted. Without even a chance to express condolences, they were lost instantly and forever.

Qi Youfeng grabbed the cloak and rushed out of the small hall like the wind without leaving a word behind.

No matter who Nian Nian is, no matter whether she is a human or not, in Qi Youfeng's heart at this moment, he only knows one thing:

She is someone he doesn't want to lose.