There's something going on! Ye Fengxing was overjoyed. At first, he was afraid that these NPC masters would catch him and lock him up in the system prison. That was no joke. Not only was it a waste of time, but it would also lower the reputation of various places - which main city?
Would a camp welcome a person with a criminal record?
Fortunately, Aston's old garlic name works well wherever it is placed. Once the golden sign is revealed, no one will disrespect it and no one will accept it!
Ye Fengxing immediately said: "That is my mentor."
When the commander heard this, he was immediately in awe and spoke much more politely: "So that's it... This brother of mine has been blind since he was a child and can't speak. I hope you don't take it to heart. I'm very grateful."
Ye Fengxing listened to this guy talk and felt quite weird. It was a game with a magical background, but the language style was so down-to-earth - this was exactly the style of Blue Star. As long as the server was in which country, the first step was to do it.
That is to study the customs of the country and focus on translation work.
This is precisely why someone fell in love with "Light of Liberty" in the first place.
The 61st-level vanguard patrol member knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and was hinted by the captain with a wink, so he slapped himself and said with a smile: "Young man just drank too much horse urine, look at this..."
Of course, Ye Fengxing would not be so bored that he would have to fight with an NPC. He could just play with it, there was no need to go online with others.
The commander learned that the young Dragon Whisperer had no intention of pursuing the case, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the "glorious deeds" of an old pervert were widely circulated, especially in the city of Darkshaden.
Every little kid knows...
Back in time more than a hundred years ago, the Dark Elf Kingdom was very powerful at that time. Even the overlord of the Western Continent, the Orc Empire in the North, admitted that these dark-skinned guys were very difficult to mess with.
As for those moon elves who claim to be orthodox and noble... all they have left is a mouth. Apart from bragging about their own long history and ancient traditions, the rest of their functions are really lackluster. As for the frontal battlefield, they are useless.
Not as good as anything.
For thousands of years, in the secret war between the Dark Elves and the Moon Elves, the Dark Elves finally gained the upper hand for the first time.
The rise of a kingdom is of course not that simple, and the person who brought all this to the kingdom was a wise king - Isius Paril Sefragiadak Shaden.
In addition to his status as a king, King Isius is also a well-known warrior in the mainland. He has outstanding talents. He broke through the shackles of the ninth level early and was promoted to the holy level. On the battlefield, with one finger of his royal flag, he is truly unstoppable.
K! Invincible!
It was such a legendary figure who actually encountered the Waterloo of his life when he went to "visit" a big place like the Southern Islands...
The dragon clan is not easy to mess with. The whole continent knows this. However, the dragon people are different. Although they are also the descendants of the dragon clan, they are raised by my little mother. There is no male elder to support them.
This confidence is just not enough.
I thought this was a soft persimmon, but who knew there was a hard core inside... That day, somewhere in the Dragon Sleeping Wilderness, King Isius suffered the greatest humiliation in his life - what a tragedy! An Arrow Saint led six dark warriors.
The spirit hunter attackers were all knocked to the ground by a bad old man with a white beard in a frontal battle!
According to the commander's grandfather's recollection, the great King Isius left in good spirits and returned in disgrace, and never said a word about that battle. As one of the palace guards at the time, my grandfather paid the price of his boss to get back from the palace.
The entourage dug out some inside stories that day...
In short, the cause of this matter is actually very simple. It is nothing more than some unfriendly friction between some dark elves and the local dragon people, so a certain old dragon person felt: This is my territory, you guys are so shady.
If Gua Wa Zi comes to make trouble, he is openly slapping me in the face!
So what... the face of a holy magister is very valuable. As for how much compensation the great King Isius paid for the defeat of a certain old face, it is not enough to be appreciated by outsiders.
Now, since this kid is the direct disciple of an old pervert, he must be very popular, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future! Offending a young dragon whisperer for such a trivial matter? He only got kicked in the head by a donkey.
Only those who have passed the test can do this.
The commander couldn't help but secretly feel glad that he was well-informed - when he was a child, he was naughty and had no time to play. He loved to steal his grandfather's private collection and show it off. The old man loved his grandson and was too lazy to say harsh words. Only once, the young commander took the
He picked up a flaming twelve-pointed star emblem, and was immediately caught by his grandfather, who had a feast of stir-fried bamboo shoots and meat!
How could something like this not be unforgettable...
Several NPCs had a good chat with Ye Fengxing, deeply expressing their admiration for a certain old guy and their admiration for such a young Dragon Whisperer.
"Don't worry, your fellow countryman is our distinguished friend. I hereby guarantee that Brother Babasha will never make things difficult for him in the future!" Before leaving, the commander waved his hand mightily: "You guys
, go tell those rats in the city, if anyone’s moves are not bright enough, I will break his legs!”
The troublesome guy finally left. A certain mage helped Babasha into the shop and sat down. He said hello and left.
The cunning little businessman was already a little confused at this time, looking at someone with an indescribable look in his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a daughter's body, he would have wished to repay him with his body.
Seeing Ye Fengxing was about to leave, Babasha suddenly rushed forward and hugged his benefactor's legs, howling with snot and tears.
Ye Fengxing's head was getting big, and he secretly thought that after staying here for all these years, how much humiliation must he endure to cry so sadly...
At any rate, a certain mage finally persuaded the sad little businessman to calm down, and he also received a mission that made him laugh or cry - to go to the Southern Islands to find the Spark Dancer and obtain an autograph.
If this task is given to others, I guarantee that I will find the vomiting blood! Even if I find it, it is probably very difficult to find according to the weird temper of an old guy. However, for someone, this is really a piece of cake, just take it.
Back in the restaurant, Ye Fengxing, Devil and Yinglie ate and drank wildly. After finishing, they began to discuss the time and plan when to get the three elite shares.
***************************************** At the same time, someone in Yueyu Forest
at...
Two dragon men were walking in the dense forest. One of them was sneaky and nervous. He looked back from time to time, obviously not feeling at ease.
"What's wrong, young man, we just came out to chat, why are you acting like a thief? Let me tell you Brother Yan, what happened to make you like this?" The Dragon Ranger walking behind
He smiled slightly and simply sat down and didn't leave.
The little priest whose name was withheld had to sit down, but he opened his lips and stopped talking several times.
"Say, no matter what it is, as long as I can help, I will definitely help you." The Dragon Ranger, who calls himself Brother Yan, is not shy and openly reveals his character information. He is the ninth director of the Nine Branches of War Heroes.
?Zhan Xiongyiyan.
"Brother Yiyan, this matter... is actually like this." The little priest with a distressed look on his face gritted his teeth and told about how he followed Long Mian's first sword to encircle and suppress a certain undead warrior not long ago, and emphasized that because of the sword
Brother was there, so he couldn't do anything about it.
"Well, I know about this, Kuangdao also told me." Zhan Xiongyi said calmly, "You know that Mr. Long, he comes to the Nine Branches Club just to fool around, and the president of our Nine Branches Club also
You can't say harsh words to him, Brother Dao can't help it either, I hope you understand."
"This is necessary." Xiao Xiaoxian nodded and said: "However, this kind of thing has happened not once or twice. In the past, when I played games, I felt that the members of the big guild were so majestic, and I was stepped on by them. But now,
On the other hand, stepping on others makes me feel a little weird."
"Why is it strange?"
"Actually... it's not weird. I know that everyone is playing a game. It's normal to step on people and be stepped on. Xianda once said: 'I don't mean to belittle PVE, but I want to say that I have never played it.
pvp, what you are playing really cannot be called a game.’ But..."
"I've heard this before, and I quite like it." Zhan Xiongyiyan smiled, "Go on, say whatever you want."
"But... that day I saw a few buddies chasing down a person who opposed the closure order and forced him to level 2. All the equipment was exposed. Mr. Long was still laughing and said he would give him a '2' taste
Let’s see if he dares to go against our family of warriors in the future. I was really disgusted at the time. Is it really necessary to play a game like this??”
Zhan Xiong Yiyan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Xiaoxian, you don't need to think too much, this is reality..."
Without waiting for the young man to reply, Brother Yiyan said again: "What is reality? In order to snatch limited resources, we fight against each other, divide the classes, and the weak eat the strong. This is reality. You must also know some of the background of "Yunxiao", like this one
How can people simply play games in a virtual empire that affects the interests of all parties?"
"Brother Yiyan, you are right, but..." Xiao Xiaoxian hesitated before speaking.
Zhan Xiong continued: "I think I was as confused as you at the beginning. When I first entered the game, I was thinking about upgrading. When I reached the full level, I would be awesome at 13, which was great and happy. When I really reached the full level, I
I found that players in other guilds could bully me at will, so I joined the War Hero Family and slowly got to where I am today. Do you know what I have been thinking about lately?"
"Brother Yan, just say it..."
"The initial happiness is so easy to get, but the more you grow up and get better, the more difficult and complicated the way to get happiness becomes. Do you... still remember the happiness you got in the game for the first time?"
