Congratulations, You've Become an NPC

boom!

There was a loud noise and the door was kicked open.

The warden's expression of joy suddenly froze as he looked at the tickets in his hand.

He looked up at the group of uninvited guests in black clothes in front of him and frowned.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Do you know who I am?"

One after another, the warden asked three questions.

He was a little confused as to how these people got in through tight defense.

The machine guns and weapons outside should be able to sift these uninvited guests.

But soon, the warden's question was answered.

Among the group of people in black in front of him, a slim woman walked out and showed him a piece of paper with black and white writing on it.

"Warden Joseph Heim."

Evie stared at the warden indifferently, holding a note in one hand and holding a gun to his forehead with the other.

"We are the Corrector King's Department, here to perform a mission."

"As for what a corrector is, I probably don't need to explain it to you."

With that said, Evie tilted her head to indicate.

Immediately, the other men in black behind her swarmed up and surrounded the warden.

"According to imperial laws, you are suspected of corruption, crimes against human rights, abduction and transactions, and many other crimes."

"Now, please come with us."

The warden listened to Evie's words and stared blankly at the dark muzzle of the gun, stunned.

He didn't react until one of the men in black handcuffed him.

"No! You must be mistaken. I am not guilty! Although I sold prisoners, according to the laws of the nobility, I did not commit any crime. This is a legal transaction allowed by the empire."

The warden explained hurriedly with sweat on his forehead.

"Now that you say that, can you tell me who you are trading with?"

"That's the Arno Criss of your department!"

"He went on other missions yesterday and has never been here."

"No, that's impossible."

The warden was very worried. He really felt that he was in danger.

In desperation, he said again.

"Yes, yes, he is still a member of the Royal Guards. You can go check it out."

"no such person."

"What?"

"I mean, there's no such person in the Royal Guards."

Evie said coldly, "Stop making excuses for your crimes."

She waved her hand, and the man in black immediately pushed the warden down and took him out of the room.

Having committed so many crimes, the only possibility waiting for him was the death penalty.

"There was never a profit-making party in his transactions other than himself."

Evie picked up the ticket left by the warden and pulled the lighter.

boom,

Orange flames rose up and burned the tickets to ashes.

Unredeemed tickets have no value until redeemed.

Arnold's ten thousand yuan was still lying quietly in his backpack, never moving.

"His dealings with you will stain him."

"Today, he cannot have such a thing as a stain."

"So, someone has to sacrifice."

Evie stood at the window, looking downstairs at the warden who was thrown on the ground and tied into a rice dumpling, and murmured.

——

"It's so clean and beautiful, without a single stain."

In a maid cafe in the entertainment area, Arno grabbed the hand of a maid and stared at her face.

Although they are all maid cafes, the ones in the entertainment area are different from those in other areas.

To put it simply, people in the entertainment area tend to dress very "entertainingly".

"Really, really?"

The maid blushed.

She looked at Arno infatuatedly. Not only did she not break away from Arno's hand, she even tightened it a little.

【】

"Of course, your beauty can never be a lie."

Arno chuckled and said.

However, while he was teasing the maid, he was also paying attention to the situation at the other table from the corner of his eyes.

That was a table that was not a strange combination in a place like this.

A middle-aged man and a girl who looked like she had just graduated from college.

The two of them were talking to each other, which seemed annoying to outsiders.

Of course, if it were two beautiful girls, it would be completely different.

"Here, please eat this."

At this time, the maid mustered up her courage, picked up a piece of apple with a toothpick, and handed it to Arnold's mouth.

Arno frowned in disgust without being noticed, but still opened his mouth and ate it.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious, just like you look good."

"Then it's your turn to feed me now."

The maid said and handed the toothpick to Arnold.

Arno's mouth twitched.

People in this world don’t care about hygiene, right?

What to do if there are any bacteria? He has not yet understood the medical system of this world.

But after thinking about it, Arnold still did it.

The truth cannot be revealed at this time, and his disguise must be carried out to the end.

"You look so happy, Mr. Jacobin."

Arno thought to himself as he quietly glanced at the middle-aged man again.

He came to the entertainment area this time, of course, not to play this kind of drinking game with the maid, which can make people lose their IQ for twenty years, but because of this man.

Jacobin Tourna Leon.

One of the core figures of the reformists and deputy minister of the Ministry of Science and Technology.

Of course, for Arnold now, his most important identity is only one.

Husband of Alicia Alice de Noir.

He felt that it was time to complete this task.

"I have a lovely wife at home, but I don't cherish her."

"Men are always influenced by some mysterious force from the waist down and make bad judgments."

Arno couldn't help but sigh like this.

Perhaps because of the influence of another account, he has become more objective about this kind of thing now.

Judging from his eyes, the girl was indeed young and beautiful.

However, when it comes to beauty, she cannot compare to Alicia.

"However, this also means how easy this man is to take the bait."

"We should be thankful for that."

Arno thought and stood up.

As the plot develops, he is no longer suitable to stay here for the time being.

"Ah, are you leaving?"

The maid was a little reluctant to leave.

"I'll come see you."

"Don't leave, okay?"

The maid pulled Arno's sleeves, with tears in her eyes, "I can give you money, just chat with me for a while."

"...I'll come see you."

Arno repeated the sentence again. When he saw the maid with pear blossoms and rain, he leaned down helplessly and kissed her forehead gently.

"I promise, I will definitely come and see you."

Under the maid's dumbfounded giggle, Arno left.

Before walking out of the cafe, he quietly made a gesture.

The gesture is angled so discreetly that only one person can see it.

"Got it, leader."

In front of the middle-aged man, the girl's smile became even sweeter.

…

"It's a really uncomfortable thing."

After walking a little distance from the cafe, Arnold took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

The nightmare of bacterial infection has been lingering in his mind.