Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Niannian sent a message to Sanchishui, telling him that he was going to escort a player who got lost with his companions into the Qinling Mountains, and also asked him about the specific content of the exploration mission.

After a while, Sanchishui's reply came:

"Recently, players have frequently reported that they encountered bandits who were robbing and blocking the road near the Qinling Mountains. Friends from the government asked me to go and investigate. If it is an NPC bandit spawned by the system, I will send a notice and organize players to go into the mountain to suppress the bandits. If

If there are players participating in the forces, we should try our best to negotiate and let them converge. We don’t know exactly where this copycat is in the Qinling Mountains, so we need to go into the mountains to find it."

"Shi Sui said, don't bring too many people with you, lest it be inconvenient to move around."

After a while, another message flew into Niannian’s arms:

"But I think it doesn't matter. You can take it with you if you want. I and I can handle it."

Niannian directly ignored the content of the penultimate message, but was very interested in the "friends from the government" mentioned by Sanchishui. It seemed that this person was the "official" who colluded with Xing Tianxia. Listen

Doesn’t he seem to have little power?

Simil followed behind Nian Nian, keeping about half a step away from her, and quietly followed her into the crowd.

Nian Nian looked back at him, paused, and waited for him, then the two of them walked side by side towards the Tongtian Tower.

Now that we have such a big living person like Simil, we can't bother him by going to the Jiang Family Courtyard. Privately, Nian Nian has regarded the Jiang Family Courtyard as his own territory, and he is even less willing to bring outsiders to invade.

own territory.

Looking at Simil, who is a head taller than him, every year, he gave up his efforts to be at eye level with him, and asked casually: "If we enter the official administrative system, will we one day climb to a position where we can influence the structure of the continent?"

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"Of course, as long as he has enough strength, patience and time, and of course luck." Simil tilted his head slightly in the direction of Nian Nian, and his eyes stayed on the few tender green leaves exposed in her hair.

This seems to be fallen leaves?

"It sounds very difficult," said Niannian. "There is also the imperial examination here. Over there, only the human race has this opportunity."

The political systems of the elves and dwarves are very loose, and their territories are mostly scattered villages and tribes. Players are not very interested in being village chiefs or tribal leaders. On the human side, there are large and small countries.

There is a theocratic church with unified hierarchy, with distinct classes and each performing their own duties. There are many players trying to enter the leadership.

"That's not true. Have you forgotten the Council of Elders at the Tower of Babel?" Simil reminded.

"Aren't they all NPCs?" Nian Nian suddenly asked, "You mean, players can enter the Elders Council?"

This is really an exciting inside story, Nian Nian thought with some shock. I wonder how much this news is worth? Nian Nian has already begun to think about the value of every piece of news dedicatedly just a few days after becoming a member of Tongtian Tower.

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The Tower of Babel, especially the Council of Elders, is the center of power that can directly influence the affairs of various ethnic groups in Gaia. The Council of Elders is composed of 13 representatives selected from the three tribes. It not only has the transcendent status of official spokesperson,

The decrees issued by it are protected by the system and will be strictly implemented by the leaders of all ethnic groups. If the access rights of the Elders Council are opened to players...

Thinking about it every year, I couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid of chaos in the world? The behavior of the players is not under your control!"

"Don't think too much," Simil said lightly, "6 of the 13 seats will be reserved for fixed members of the three tribes to ensure a certain balance of power, and only the decree signed by all 13 members can be

It will be issued to the leaders of each clan, it is not that easy to cause trouble."

Nian Nian breathed a sigh of relief, which was good. Finally, a world war between the three clans would not break out in the blink of an eye. She always felt that if a fight broke out, the elves would suffer a lot. Although they were both members of the elves,

But Nian Nian has to admit that, probably influenced by the peace-loving and life-loving setting, elven players are generally relatively free and undisciplined, and their enthusiasm for improving their strength is also very limited.

"Speaking of which, after the east-west connection this time, the election of the Elder Council on the Gaia continent will also begin." Simil looked at Nian Nian, who looked much more relaxed, and continued, "Guess the 7 open

How many seats can the elves win?"

Nian Nian frowned and asked: "Strive for it? Shouldn't we allocate the number of seats for each race in advance and then let the players get the upper hand?"

"How do you think the seven seats should be allocated to satisfy everyone?" Simil asked funnyly, as if he was laughing at Nian Nian's naive idea.

"..." Nian Nian was speechless.

It is true that no matter how this is distributed, there will be a group of players who are dissatisfied, so it is better to just leave this problem to the players to solve themselves. Anyway, no matter what the final result is, the players have to accept it.

"Well, I just hope that I can have at least one." Nian Nian looked at Simil's profile with some expectation and said.

Simil smiled and did not answer. It was obvious that he did not intend to reveal any more inside information to Nian Nian.

She packed up this matter and stuffed it into her mind every year, deciding not to think about it for the time being. She was not a worrier, and she knew that there was nothing she could do about it no matter how it developed. Not to mention that she was currently in Li Gaia.

In China, which is thousands of miles away from the mainland, even if she still stays in the Emerald Forest, she is not someone who will compete for a seat in the Council of Elders.

However, thinking of a certain alternative elven player, Nian Nian felt that there should at least be a place for elves in the Elders Council.

Nian Nian let go of his worries and began casually scanning the shops and passers-by on the street. When he saw a familiar fruit shop, he turned around and walked over.

As she walked, she asked Simil who was following her: "Do you want something to eat? Or something to drink? I'll treat you."

NPCs also have to live. In order to strive for a real game experience, the system also plans a work and rest time for each NPC. Eat when it is time to eat, and go home to sleep when it is time to rest. Every year, I feel that the NPC Simil is more important.

It was a bit special, so I asked him casually.

Simil looked at his goals every year, shook his head and said, "No, there's nothing I want."

"Then what do you want to buy?" Nian Nian asked following his words. She had seen a lot of picky NPCs, but she wasn't too curious.

"I personally prefer coffee." Simil frowned and glanced around the shops on the street, his tone a little depressed.

Seeing Simil glance around the street with a disappointed look every year, he finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. Simil glanced at her from the corner of his eye and asked angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

Whatever you want to buy, go and buy it!"

Nian Nian suppressed his laughter, picked a few fruits, and replied: "Nothing, I just feel that you have suddenly become more lively, like an ordinary player." He also stood up on tiptoes and patted Simil on the shoulder.

He patted him with an expression that asked him to endure it.

Simil ignored her obvious schadenfreude, swept his hand over the shoulder that had been patted every year with disgust, and stood at the door watching the passers-by.

After waiting for a while, Nian Nian took the fruit from the store and signaled to Simil that he could leave.

Simil didn't look at her, but followed her as she walked out of the store, walking beside her.