They Are All Brushing up on My Favorability

My name is Lin Heng, and I traveled through time and became a little old man. The system says that I am the only NPC in the universe. I asked what superpowers you have? The system says unlimited money printing. I asked if there are dragons in this world? The system says it doesn't know, you can explore it yourself. Then the players came. The first batch of ten, barefooted, saw me and their eyes lit up: "Do you have a mission?" Yes. Pick five grasses and give 50 copper coins. They held the copper coins like family heirlooms. Later, there were more and more players, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand. It's all around my ears "There are wolves in the north!" "There are rivers in the south!" "There are mines in the west!" As an NPC, I was forced to be taught what this world looks like by players. What's outrageous is that someone tried to hit me, and then he died, permanently. The system says the world protects you. Me: Didn't you tell me earlier? System: You didn't ask. From then on, players looked at me as a bit timid. And I, a little old man who can't fight without a health bar, just sit in the square drinking tea and giving out tasks, watching them all over the world working for me. Want to take on the mission? Brush your favorability. Want to get good equipment? Bring souvenirs. What's going on in this world? Go and discover for yourselves. When you're done exploring, come back and let me know, and I'll pay you your wages. ——NPC Lin Zhao Warm reminder: When you die, you are really dead, don't try to die.