910 The night talk is sad, but the new dynasty is smiling

Style: Gaming Author: ForgetfulnessWords: 4158Update Time: 24/01/18 17:07:11
"I know? How could I possibly know."

Looking up at the sky above his head, Duan Qing replied innocently: "The only thing I know about is that this game world has system prompts... It turns out that I thought there was something wrong with me, and I spent a long time doing it. Is it another version of the free world?"

"System prompt?" The head nestled in his arms raised slightly: "What is that?"

"Of course it's a reminder like 'You have completed this task' or 'Your potion was prepared successfully'. Didn't this kind of thing never happen before? Now..."

"Now? Not now either."

Blinking his own eyes, Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes gradually revealed a look of understanding: "Are you still saying you don't know anything?"

"……ah?"

After looking into each other's eyes for a while, the magician named Linyuan Duanshui let out a strange scream. He originally wanted to jump up, but under the pressure of the opponent's head, he gradually calmed down. Come down: "That means...well, no, wait a minute, is it because..."

"The system of this game world is controlled by the optical brain. Except for the unopened world, the basic world rules should not have undergone major changes."

Said these words in a low voice, Xue Ling Huan Bing's expression began to become calm again: "None of us know what happened during the nearly one-month suspension of service, but no matter how stupid we are, Guys should also be able to see that this suddenly opens up a lot of systems related to the battle in Sky City."

"Many people regard you as the God of War sent by the system." She shook her head when she said this: "You can use so many skills that do not exist in the free world, and in the end, you rely on yourself. The force split the Tyran Tower in half... Your name on Moshang Qingshan has spread to every corner of the Free Continent."

"It's a pity that the number is no longer there." Duan Qing, who was also smiling, shook his head: "Yijian is no longer there either."

"……Um?"

"I can no longer use the Yi Sword."

After saying this simply, Duan Qing touched the other person's head with his hand: "My current magician dress is proof of this."

"...Magician?" Xue Ling Huan Bing suddenly raised his head: "Why?"

"Perhaps this is the reason why I can hear the system prompts now, but this is a longer story. Anyway...it's just something external to me, and it doesn't matter if I lose it."

Pressing the other person's head down again, Duan Qing, still smiling, brought the topic to a close: "Let's continue telling your story... What happened next?"

"Later...then I started on the path of revenge."

As if returning to the heavier part of the story, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was lying back in her arms, tilted her head and looked at the sky again: "The Chu family, the Luo family, the Lou family, and the Alliance...many people are talking in private They checked your whereabouts and later found me. But how could I, who had been abandoned by you long ago, know where you were, so they just collected evidence hastily for a while, and then left me alone. ”

"The Alliance is the last group of people to leave, and they announced the news of your death to me." The woman's voice gradually became hollow and silent: "Although I have heard similar news countless times, I have always been carrying it in my heart. There was a little bit of hope, but from that moment on..."

"The last glimmer of hope is gone."

The simple words revealed the taste of heartbreak. Xue Ling Huanbing quietly closed her eyes. She felt the hand on her head gradually stop and confided slowly and lowly. He spoke his own voice: "The anger after being concealed, the resentment after being deceived, the pain after being abandoned, and... the chaos after being controlled, everything seemed to have a result when it was lost, and I finally understood I knew what my feelings for you were, but as stories often say - it was too late."

"I locked myself away for a whole day, and finally decided to avenge you." Her body gradually became stiffer: "Use the sword you left me...to avenge all those who have used me to hurt you. "

"...Including your own family?"

"Everything is just a trick of Liangchen Meiyu."

Sighing softly, Xue Ling Huan Bing turned her back to Duan Qing and showed her cold eyes again; "He has already secretly colluded with Chu Yunhe, preparing to use the weight of betrayal to gain the other party's support. , My departure only accelerated the progress of the plan and the collapse of our side, and those people who shouted the loudest below...were already his people."

"Wings of Freedom is his world now, because the most unlucky one is Fei Zixiang's side." Her voice paused for a moment, and then continued to explain: "It seems that she received the testimony from the secretary next to him, Chu Yun He and Chu Mingqing dismissed him and Yan Dong from their posts, and now Xu Liangyu is in charge of all affairs of the Wings of Freedom and the Chu family in the virtual game world."

"It's really wonderful." Then Duan Qing clapped his palms: "Coupled with the experience of that guy's studio before...he is the one among us who has reached the pinnacle of life, right?"

"He is a villain who has reached the pinnacle of his life." Xue Ling Huan Bing replied in a cold voice: "He has been having an affair with the woman next to Fei Zixiang for a long time, and he still keeps running over to beg for my forgiveness. …Can a person really be so shameless?”

"Maybe they really want to repent and continue to win your heart."

"That is impossible."

Still immersed in cold anger, Xue Ling Huanbing shook her head and interrupted Duan Qing's joke: "The Wings of Freedom continue to expand under the leadership of Liangchen Meiyu, and now they have completely become the lackeys of the restorationists. Many people in the Free Continent have They are now competing with the Mages Council in various places, and many remote villages and territories have now become their domain..."

"And I have been fighting them, destroying everything they and the restorationists have gained." The white-haired woman's voice was full of resentment: "No matter how much it costs, they can't stop me."

"Is this how you got the title of Dark Witch?"

"Most of them are also magicians and have almost no resistance to the effects of Blood Sword Luoyang."

As if losing their original color, Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes were gradually filled with the gray color representing coldness and death: "Later, they did not hesitate to use civilians as shields, so..."

"So you just killed them all?" Duan Qing smiled and shook his head: "Woman, woman... you are really cruel."

"I have lost my feelings, what else can't be lost?"

The hands clenched on his chest tightened slightly, and Xue Ling Huan Bing's voice was full of hollow meaning: "Besides, killing will increase their fear. As long as they try it a few more times, they will understand what they are doing." It’s wasted effort.”

"I can understand your mood at that time, but...that's fine."

Lowering his head and patting the other person's shoulder, Duan Qing said in a low voice: "As long as you are still alive."

"My joint pursuit with the Mages Council lasted for nearly three months, and they later became much more restrained."

Without thinking too much about this topic, Xue Ling Huan Bing then continued: "It is difficult for them to be discovered by the Mages Council and people from other countries even if they hide in the void, so their search progress has also become slow. Only I... rely on my ability to sense the power of emeralds, and I can still find their lairs all over the world."

"The power of sensing jade?" Duan Qing asked hesitantly: "What is that?"

"Maybe it's my experience of becoming one with the Emerald Star. If a similar stone appears nearby, I can still feel it."

Pointing to his chest slightly, Xueling Huanbing curled up his body: "I don't want to recall those feelings, but the thought of revenge will cover my wounds for me, so I have been running around in freedom with my sword in hand. The restorationists are hidden in every corner of the continent, and they have... never stopped."

"I can't stop." Her voice became sad again: "As long as I stop, I can't help but think of you, I..."

"It's okay, you can stop now."

Interrupting the emotional fluctuations in the other party's words, Duan Qing gently patted the other party's shoulder again: "During this period... I have worked hard on you."

"...You won't abandon me again, will you?"

"I can't guarantee this. After all, good fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, and everything in the world is unpredictable."

Sighing in a low voice, Duan Qing then put on his smiling face again: "But..."

"Now that we are all degraded, we should have a lot of time and a common language to talk about, right?"

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The sound of cockcrows in the early morning echoed over the small village again. Duan Qing, who was sitting there, slowly opened his eyes. The figure of the woman who was supposed to be lying in his arms had disappeared and was replaced by It was the bed that had been opened and a few rays of sunlight reflected through the window. Stretching his body that had become sore from sitting down to fall asleep, Duan Qing stood up slowly while yawning. His sleepy eyes gradually became filled with doubts as time went by, and finally became alert. The eyes that came over moved to the surroundings: "Strange, can the virtual world now simulate such a three-dimensional and realistic dream?"

"You are not possessed by evil spirits. You have never had any 3D dreams."

A female voice with a chuckle then sounded in his ears, and at the same time there was a heavy dragging sound gradually approaching the door: "It has only been a few minutes, and you already don't believe your eyes. Already?"

"What are you doing running out so early in the morning?" Duan Qing slumped his shoulders and said, "You're still dragging so much wood... Hey, what are you going to do?"

"I want to make a new wooden bed, and I will make one for you with my own hands." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was dragging a large pile of wooden branches, straightened up, wiped his forehead with his arm, and then held it towards Duan Qing. Come over: "Look, even the tools have been borrowed."

"People use wooden boards to make beds. With this pile of firewood...are you planning to make a bird's nest for me?"

With his face gradually covered with black lines, Duan Qing reached out and snatched away the hammer that the other party handed over like a treasure: "Where did you snatch it from?"

"Snatched, robbed? How is that possible?" Without paying any attention to the other party's sarcasm, the woman in white clothes and white hair stood there and acted coquettishly: "How could a girl as beautiful as me go to the street to rob other people's things? "

"Okay, okay, you win, you win." So Duan Qing hurriedly put the hammer in his hand into the opponent's arms: "Take it, you can do whatever you want."

"Hehe." The woman holding the hammer nodded proudly: "That person gave me the thing just now."

"At how old are you already learning how to use sex deception?" Duan Qing raised his eyebrows again: "What a waste of such a beautiful face of yours."

"This is not a waste, okay?"

He straightened his nose at Duan Qing and turned around again. Xue Ling Huan Bing squatted down and pulled up one of the pile of wooden branches near him: "Anyway, you have got everything back, so don't talk to me, who has no body, anymore." The first-level trumpet who only penny has to worry about so much, okay? Come and help me get involved... Oops!"

The sound of the branches being torn off suddenly amplified in front of Duan Qing as the woman's back retreated. The tragedy of the two people colliding with each other was then accompanied by the sight of the two people hugging each other as they rolled to the ground in this small room. On the ground, Duan Qing, who was suffering from the pain caused by the impact, grinned and sucked in the air-conditioning for a long time, and finally pushed the woman who was lying in his arms with shame on her face in a hurry: "Then, that ...I'll do it, you can just go and rest first."

"……strangeness."

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's different from what I've heard before."

Still with rosy cheeks, the woman in white half-lying on the ground turned to look back at Duan Qing, who was still at a loss: "Don't they all say... that when a man wakes up in the morning, he will stand tall in the sky?"

puff--

The embarrassment on his face became more obvious, and Duan Qing coughed violently after spitting out a mouthful of saliva: "This, this is a game! Do you understand the game world? How can everything be simulated! Even if it is a simulation, You definitely can’t imitate it so well! You woman... don’t look at me with such strange eyes! I’m mentally normal now, and I’m also a normal man!”

The noise that only belonged to Duan Qing echoed in every corner of the room, accompanied by the gentle laughter of Xue Ling Huan Bing, and gradually floated into the clear blue sky of the new day with the joyful air. The noise of wooden sticks and branches dragging against each other then replaced the red-faced shouting, and at the same time, there was the sound of Duan Qing's scattered thoughts as he began to sort out the materials. With his hands supported on the back of the wooden chair, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was sitting there, quietly watched the man start to get busy, and finally smiled when he started to feel uncomfortable staring at the other person. He shook his supported cheek and said, "Hey, classmate Duan Qing..."

"I'm hungry."

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