Eve was silent for a moment and nodded gently.
Golden Dragon Mars let out a sigh of relief, then hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something but stopping.
Seeing the old dragon looking a bit nervous, Eve smiled slightly and said warmly:
"Is there anything else you'd like to say? No need to be so formal."
Mars's dragon face looked a bit embarrassed.
He wiggled his massive tail a bit uneasily, his golden whiskers shaking:
"Goddess... um... I wanted to ask, how can I become a quest NPC for the Elf Forest?"
Eve: ...
Wait a minute...
How long has it been, and you, an old dragon who's been asleep for god knows how many years, are this fluent in these foreign words?
Are the players' influences really this strong?!
Eve internally ranted.
"You want to become a quest NPC?"
She asked without showing her surprise.
"Ahem... it's like this."
Mars raised a claw to scratch his head.
He sighed and said:
