A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

It should be possible.

Try?

Jiang Lin raised his hand and tapped it lightly with his finger.

The polite man was like someone being stuffed into a washing machine, spinning around the spot Jiang Lin had pointed to.

shrink.

Finally, it disappeared completely.

"Secret Technique! The Black Hole Murder Case!"

Jiang Lin chuckled strangely.

I'm starting to get used to this game where human life is cheap and you have to pay to win.

"Clang..."

Suddenly, a little girl appeared behind Jiang Lin.

The clattering sound just now was the sound of the music box falling from her hand to the ground.

Tears welled up in the little girl's eyes.

Fear made her legs go weak.

Even so.

She still mustered up her courage.

"Big...big brother...I, I...I...my music box is broken, can you fix it for me?"

"what?"

Jiang Lin picked up the music box.

I took a look.

These are all minor issues; there are no entry-level professional skills involved. They can be easily repaired using knowledge from regular professions.

But this NPC is quite realistic.

I'm still afraid when I see someone being killed.

"Take it, it's fixed."

It was just repair, not sharpening, and Jiang Lin didn't add any functions to the music box.

The little girl picked up the music box.

Very routine repair.

There are no clever tricks.

Under normal circumstances, this level of craftsmanship would not be recognized by the Chaos Craftsman profession.

but……

The little girl looked at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin stared intently at her.

It's the look in the eyes of someone eyeing their prey.

If I say now that this won't work, I'll definitely be seen as nitpicking, right?

No, no, no.

They'll die, they'll die.

The little girl forced a smile that was barely more attractive than crying.

"Thank you... thank you, big brother..."

She said those words with almost trembling hands.

Jiang Lin scrutinizes the little girl.

Are you afraid of me?

"No...no?"

"Then why are you shaking?"

Brother!

Can you stop shaking? Do you want to recall the person you just killed?

She's not a real NPC.

I'm just here to work.

Jiang Lin isn't some kind of psychopathic killer.

Naturally, they didn't make things difficult for the little girl.

She still left, trembling.

On the way, she met her colleague, an older man who played a disabled soldier.

"Hey, Little Flower, how's the skill of this job changer today?"

The uncle spoke, without waiting for Xiaohua's reply.

He then picked up the music box she was pointing at.

"This craftsmanship is terrible. Why not use gold to make two rivets? And there's no new function added. You let him pass? Did you go easy on him because he's handsome? Hahahaha."

The uncle was smiling happily.

He stuffed the music box back in. "But this hurdle won't be so easy for me. I picked up a sword hilt on the roadside today. Let's see how he fixes it. Hehehehehe. Once a Chaos Craftsman changes jobs, it's like having a golden rice bowl. I won't let him pass so easily."

"No……"

"what?"

No.

Xiaohua grabbed the uncle, her eyes red and her voice trembling, "No, uncle, I saw it with my own eyes! That person killed the previous person who asked for help!!!!"

"Kill? No way, this is the Garden of Chaos, and we are the chosen ones of the Tree of Order. Players who want to do the job change quest must meet our requirements to see the real Tree of Order. Otherwise, they can wander around here for a lifetime and still not find it."

The soldier was very confident.

He's been doing this for a long time.

once!

He was also a spirited player and adventurer!

Until... well, never mind.

Anyway, he feels quite comfortable with this life where he's chosen by the Order Index to act as an NPC, where he doesn't have to take risks and can still earn some extra money.

"Oh? I have to meet your requirements first. So you're not NPCs after all."

Jiang Lin placed his hand on the disabled soldier's shoulder.

He thought these kinds of NPCs were just randomly generated by the system.

But listening to their conversations now, it seems like that's not the case.

Jiang Lin glanced at the twin pendants hanging at his waist. Was that an NPC inside?

"Of course not."

The disabled soldier removed Jiang Lin's hand.

"Young man, I bet you're a newbie too~ Let me tell you something: in this life-consuming game world, apart from those monsters that drop lifespan, there are no other native life forms."

He took out the broken sword hilt.

"Come on, my task for this level is to repair my longsword. Let me tell you beforehand, I'm not as easy to fool as Xiaohua. Ordinary repair methods won't work on me."

"Um."

Jiang Lin nodded.

He didn't even glance at the broken sword hilt.

He took out a yearly coin directly.

"It's fixed."

Why didn't you say you were real?

Why is Jiang Lin wasting his breath?

What kind of thing is the spirit in the mirror of the City of Mirrors?

A distinctive ethnic group? Or the resentment of ancestors?

Oh, or it might not even be considered a living organism at all.

"this……"

The soldier discreetly accepted the coin.

"I'm very satisfied with your repair; your skills are indeed excellent!"

After saying that, he patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

"Keep moving forward, keep going, and you will see the Tree of Order."

When you have enough wealth.

Things that can be solved with money.

Don't waste your time.

The disabled soldier was very savvy.

Jiang Lin was also very savvy.

Only the naive and innocent Xiaohua got hurt.

The disordered garden is constantly changing due to the laws and physical rules.

This means that the environment here is constantly changing.

The disabled soldier was right when he said, "If the Tree of Order doesn't want to see you..."

You'll never see him in your lifetime.

However, Jiang Lin has now met the repair requirements of the three people.

I passed the assessment.

This is the simplest test Jiang Lin has encountered so far.

Let's recall the adaptors and infiltrators.

Is this Chaos Craftsman difficult to make?

I didn't see it!

Jiang Lin walked on and on.

The surrounding dirt and debris began to gather around him.

Suspended steps formed beneath his feet.

Jiang Lin stepped onto it.

In an instant, countless steps converged in front of him to form a floating avenue.

At the end of the road, there is a world floating in the air.

It's like a floating island, except that there's only one lonely, towering tree on it.

"Is this the Tree of Order?"

"Although it's called that, the way you cleared the level is really disorderly. You even accepted bribes."

Jiang Lin had just finished complaining.

The leaves of the Tree of Order began to tremble.

A voice devoid of sorrow or joy rang out.

"Repairing the dagger wasn't his real need. You fulfilled his real need, so why isn't that considered order?"

"You can even talk. That old man said that in this world, apart from monsters that can lose their lifespan, there are no original life forms. Which one do you belong to?"

"Hehe, what he said is not accurate, and what you think is not accurate either. Just because something can move and talk does not mean it is alive. Alright, let's begin the real trial."

"Wait a minute? What do you mean by 'real trial'? Don't the previous three count?"

"Oh, I'm a bit socially anxious and don't want to meet so many people, so I set up a threshold to filter them out."

"..."