Chapter 1070: Those irreplaceable memories

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Chapter 1,070 Those irreplaceable memories

Walking on the wide hard dirt road in the camp, I felt a little dazed.

This is after being away for a few months, I returned to the camp again and set foot on these familiar roads again. During this period, too many things happened. At this time, I felt the thick touch of soil through the soles of my shoes, and There was a unique and slightly sticky feeling when I moved, and I actually had the urge to bend down, pick up a handful of soil, put it between my nose and smell it.

Unknowingly, I have been staying in Rogge for almost nine years. Every trail here seems to have been deeply imprinted in my mind. In addition to the residential area, there are also the training camp in the north, the trade market in the west, and the adventurers in the center. Paradise, it seems that I can walk on it with my eyes closed, which is a path like mine...

Ahem, where did you just say that? By the way, that’s right, I really miss this feeling of seeing each other again after a long absence, ah ah~~~~

Especially the road from the Mages Guild to Akara's Little Black Shop. It has left the footprints of my nine years of coming and going. I can see almost every step I take, and I can gain from observing the same scenery from different angles. The fragments are deeply engraved in the consciousness.

When I see the grassland herders driving various livestock passing by, at the farmers carrying their plows and hoes on their shoulders, and at the small traders carrying their baskets home, I can always feel the sense of belonging to the exclusive camp. There is a simple atmosphere, and when you look at it, the corner of your mouth will smile involuntarily.

Perhaps, as an otaku, I don’t have my favorite electronic game here, and it can’t even provide me with a paradise to stay at home. What’s more, I have to hold a sword and slash the enemy like the brave man controlled in the game, isn’t it? A string of data is created or disappears, but real flesh and blood is spattered, corpses are everywhere, the monster is two or three times bigger than himself, exuding a huge momentum.

You can feel the stench or death breath it emits, you can feel the hot or cold breath coming out of its mouth, you can feel the shaking and hard lines of its muscles or bones, and you can feel the weapon breaking through the opponent. The tearing and obstruction of the body, those scenes made only by 3D technology are simply weak in comparison.

I originally thought that such a world was not something that a coward like me could survive. However, I actually walked away, and I have been away for nine years. What’s even more deceiving is that I managed to survive in a world that was not weak in strength but not in status. low level.

Every time I think about this, I have the urge to find a cliff where I can fall to my death and jump off. Maybe I can pick up the Superman brand underwear that God left behind when he stayed there at the beginning of creation, and punch the four devils directly. , kicking the three demon gods and saving the continent at the blink of an eye.

Of course, these underwear are definitely not the ones made by that old bastard in Tualatin, which are stained with a strange yellow color and exude a subtle smell.

Uh, how come there is such a beautiful feeling, but Tualatin's cockroach holding a hammer and crawling all over the floor happens to appear?

Shaking my head, I mercilessly erased Tualatin from my mind.

After all, the reason why I am able to persevere as a good-for-nothing otaku until now is because of the girls I have always cared about.

I couldn't help but laugh when I recalled every detail of the first time I met them. These are all beautiful and happy memories.

The first girl he met was Linya, although she was not the first girl he fell in love with or had a relationship with.

What should I say about Linya at that time? She didn't look like the heir of the Edward family at all, she looked like a little girl who was exposed to the outside world for the first time. However, she matured very quickly. Within a few years, she was able to stand alone, and her appearance also changed greatly. When we first met, although she was absolutely beautiful and pure, compared with those girls in the original world, one was like a clean mountain stream, while the latter was like a polluted and turbid pond.

However, if compared with Sarah, who already had an unrivaled appearance in the entire Rogge camp at that time, she was still inferior. In the past few years, Linya has grown more and more beautiful. In terms of overall quality, she has become as good as Sarah’s qualifications to compete are also because Sarah seems to have not grown much from the first time I met her until now... Ahem, even so, when it comes to appearance alone, no matter now, Linya is still sister Sharna. These other two Rogge beauties still cannot be compared with Sara.

Of course, the most astonishing thing is Linya's breast development... Okay, I'm going back to the camp this time, but I will seriously name it as the redemption and return journey of the great devil Wu Fan who regains his moral integrity.

If you think about it carefully, in the past nine years, the only thing that has remained unchanged is the crisp and sweet voice of Brother Wu, like a mountain stream or an oriole in a deep valley.

"Brother Wu~~~~~~"

Well, it's really great. The sound is like a glass of ice-cold Coke on a hot day.

I squinted my eyes and nodded.

"Brother Wu...Brother Wu?"

Huh? A questioning tone with an upward twist at the end of the sentence automatically emerged. When did my brain become so cruel?

Finally I realized something was wrong. I opened my eyes. The girl I had been missing was standing in front of me. She tilted her head slightly, with a sweet girl-next-door smile on her face and pure, soft sky-blue eyes. There was huge joy in his eyes, but also a trace of doubt.

The setting sun in the west covered the girl in front of me with a layer of golden silk. She suddenly appeared in front of me like this, as if she was an angel emerging from the sunset. She was so sacred that no one could touch it, which made me worry about gains and losses. Feeling, afraid that she would melt into the golden halo of the sunset and disappear like a beautiful mermaid turned into foam.

Fortunately, this was only a momentary feeling. After adapting to the reflection of the setting sun, that familiar, kind and gentle figure still belonged to his wife Linya.

I breathed a sigh of relief, then scratched the back of my head awkwardly, and giggled. The encounter was too sudden, and there were so many things to say. I wanted to run up to Linya and hug her tightly, because there were so many things I wanted to do. Instead, he didn't know what to do first. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandering, and he looked around absentmindedly.

Unknowingly, all the way down, my steps turned from the hard dirt road in the countryside to the wide stone road made of flat stone slabs unique to Adventurer's Paradise.

Moreover, the place where you met Linya now happens to be the square in the center of Adventurer Paradise. Do you remember the storage box? It was the huge diamond-shaped crystal suspended in the square, and there was a ten-meter-wide fountain next to it. Linya and I happened to be standing on the sides of the fountain, our eyes intertwined.

It just so happens that those boring adventurers who usually have nothing to do come here to take a look at the items in the inventory and have fun (some people may suspect that I am one of them, but I swear I am just acting as an alliance elder) Identity patrol camp security guards often pass by here to see if there are any suspicious guys). At this dusk time, I don’t know if it’s a collective diarrhea or something, but there is no one there. In the huge square dotted with the setting sun, there are dots of reflections. The golden spray of water in the fountain reflected the ecstasy expressions on my and Linya's faces.

Well...how should I put it, I still don't adapt to this romantic atmosphere. I touched my nose and smiled sheepishly at Linya, like a stunned teenager who fell in love for the first time and suddenly met his sweetheart head-on. It seemed like he was at a loss.

Linya, who was originally a little intoxicated and shy because of this beautiful atmosphere, saw my cowardly look. She didn't know why, but she suddenly burst out laughing. She had eyes as pure and broad as the pale sky, and she blinked playfully. Blinking, he suddenly stretched out his little hand.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

She stretched out her little white hand towards me and pointed to the marble edge of the fountain.

"Please...please."

Linya suddenly asked me this question, and it was an inexplicable question. I panicked, feeling like a soldier being called out by the chairman. I stood up straight involuntarily and stammered in response.

"My name is Linya, Adel, Sprayfield. I am 27 years old and have been a wizard for nine years."

For some reason, Linya's beautiful eyes looked like a pair of crescent moons when she smiled, and her expression became softer and more sentimental. From her eyes, you could clearly feel the overflowing happiness and remembrance.

So, I finally remembered, wasn't this the first conversation she and I had when we met in that small bar? The difference is that what Linya says now are my lines at that time.

It turns out that I am not the only one who keeps those old memories firmly in my heart.

For no reason, all the tension I felt just now disappeared. I also blinked and looked at the mature and playful Linya.

"Wu Fan, 32 years old, um... in the next sentence, should I say that he changed jobs nine years ago, or two months ago?"

With just these words, Linya's originally smiling eyes suddenly became wet after being stunned.

She began to wipe her eyes continuously, the corners of her mouth curled up with uncontrollable happiness, and she asked with a smile.

"Could it be that...Brother Wu, do you want to admit the debt of these nine years?"

"Really?" I smiled the same as Linya.

"I only remember the timid and shy little wizard back then, who has now become my precious wife. Dare I ask this lady, are you the wizard back then?"

I blinked my eyes and smiled straight at Linya, as if you don't admit it, don't blame me for not admitting the accounts of these nine years.

"Do you think I look like me?" Linya suppressed a smile and pursed her lips.

"It's not as simple as that. Just take her home and warm the bed. If you catch her by mistake, don't let her go." I looked Linya up and down, and I nodded my head hummingly.

"You...is this what you say to every girl you just meet?" Linya couldn't stand my shamelessness, and rolled her eyes at me with a blushing face.

"Of course it's impossible. Only the three beauties of Rogge like my baby Linya are qualified." I shook my head desperately.

"Brother Wu, you..."

Linya sighed helplessly, but the smile on her face became more pure and charming.

"I'm back, Linya." I opened my arms.

Then, with a stream of crystal water, Linya rushed forward.

Come on, let me see, my baby Linya, has she lost weight in the past two months? "

I picked up the warm and fragrant body in my arms, and felt the two particularly choppy lumps of soft flesh pushing against her with such amazing softness and elasticity that it would make any man lose his soul. I couldn't help but smile.

"Well, it seems a little heavier."

"I hate it because the weather is cold and I have to wear too many clothes."

Linya bit her white jade teeth and raised her head, her delicate and flawless face came up to her, so beautiful that it even made people feel slightly dazzling.

"Is that so?" I showed a serious face.

"Indeed, God's birthday is coming soon. Looking at the weather, it won't be surprising even if it snows in ten or eight days."

After hearing what I said, Linya nodded coquettishly in her arms, expressing her serious agreement. I couldn't help but smile slyly, showing a slightly lewd expression.

"But, I forgot to mention it just now. I only said that after including the weight of the clothes."

"Eh-eh——?"

Linya, who was nodding just a moment ago, immediately let out a clear cry.

"Why...why is this happening? Could it be that...could it be that..."

Linya didn't notice my cunning look, or she was not very confident to begin with, so she subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at her towering breasts.

Following her gaze, looking down from a right angle, the deep cleavage was clearly outlined by the clothes. It seemed that even the gaze could be caught in it and could not be pulled out. This was the only way to get out from this straight line. It is a beautiful view that can only be seen from a bird's eye view. Because Linya is wearing a bra, you can't see anything from the front. At worst, you can only marvel at the proud amount of breasts.

"ha……"

Hearing my uncontrollable triumphant laughter, Linya realized what she had done. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry and gently bumped her forehead into my arms.

"Don't worry, don't worry, my baby Linya, maybe I just misjudged the weight of the clothes, so just treat it as if it doesn't count. It won't be too late to take off the clothes and weigh them slowly when you get back."

I put this sentence next to Linya's ear and said it softly in an ambiguous and hot tone.

"Puff".

Although Linya was more calm and calm than Vilas and Sara, her face could not help but turn red and smoky in an instant. She subconsciously folded her hands in front of her chest shyly and looked up at me.

"Brother Wu... I feel even more erotic since I came back from that trip."

"Huh?"

Even?

Okay, I admit that I was taught bad things by Jeluka’s dirty jokes maid. I can’t refute this. It takes time to regain moral integrity, right?

But what does "more" mean? Could it be that I was also very perverted before? It’s impossible. A harmless little otaku like me would blush even if I touched a girl’s little hand before I met Linya and the others.

"When we first met, I would blush just by saying a word."

Linya looked up at me, suddenly stretched out her little hand, gently stroked my face, and chuckled.

"Back then, there wasn't that much stubble on my face. Look, it's all prickly on my hands now. Brother Wu...has almost turned into an uncle."

"Linya, you are the one. You were so cute back then, like a little rabbit, holding a skull stick in your hand. I even thought you were a necromancer."

"Could it be that it was because of that staff that Brother Wu came to talk to me?"

"Maybe that's the case, but there were no seats in the bar at that time... Why did you suddenly take that step?"

"This must be fate. If Brother Wu hadn't taken that step, then I...then I..."

Thinking about it, Linya held her chest in pain and smiled pitifully at me.

"Just thinking about it like that makes my heart hurt..."

"Fool, how can there be so many possibilities? We are husband and wife now. This is a fact."

I gently stroked Linya's long hair and said softly.

Suddenly, his eyes seemed to span time and space, overlapping the timid and cute wizard girl he met for the first time in the small bar nine years ago with the beautiful figure in front of him.

However, there are still some slight differences. I will not continue to complain about her figure. When I first met Linya, her long dark green hair was slightly curly and fell past her shoulders. It was full of untainted youthful vitality.

But now, this long dark green hair has become longer and straight. It is tied into a loose U-shaped hairstyle at the shoulder blades by a simple hair tie I gave her, with a hair hanging from the bottom. Compared with that time, the dark green ponytail (a classic hair style) is less energetic, but it has more intellectual, soft and mature beauty, making it more friendly and moving.

Nine years, nine years...

"That's right. In other words, this staff is most likely the matchmaker Luo who brought Brother Wu and me together?"

When I was sighing at the passage of time, Linya suddenly took out a staff and waved it in my eyes. According to her current statement, this staff should be the one she held back then.

"You didn't throw it away and kept it with you?" I glanced at Linya in surprise.

"Brother Wu didn't throw away the equipment he released for the first time."

Linya, who was already familiar with my character, blinked at me, then lowered her head, held the staff tightly in her hand, and said with a red face.

"Besides... this is the first time Brother Wu and I met... it can be said to be something that records the memories of that time..."

"Idiot..."

At this time, I could only caress Linya's long hair and face with emotion and happiness, and I was choked and speechless.

"Brother Wu, let's go there and sit down. I have many, many things I want to say to you..."

Linya pointed to the fountain and looked expectantly.

So, in the deserted square dyed red by the setting sun, by the fountain, two figures hugging each other became longer and longer...

Everyone seems to be very curious about Xiao Heitan’s race, hehehehe~~~A