Just like that, Huang Yi's stern face quickly melted under the few tears shed by her little skirt, surrendering.
Next, Huang Yi comforted her for a long time before finally stopping Xiao Kuanqi's tears, and then he carried her towards the teleportation array, preparing to go to the Tower of Gods to level up.
At this time, there was light snow falling in the sky, and the sky and the earth were white. The little skirt made her nose red from the cold, which made her look even more cute. Along the way, everyone who saw the little skirt couldn't help but look back a few more times, and some even looked back.
Stopping and watching, I felt like a delicate and lovely little girl.
"Ah! Little girl, you are so cute. Come on, my sister will give you a snowmelon! I wish you a happy Winter Snow Festival." At this time, in a nearby shop, a female player saw the little skirt, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
, walked over with a crystal clear white snowmelon, stuffed it into Xiao Kuan skirt's hand, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.
"Thank you, sister." Xiaoqunun thanked me obediently. At this time, her long eyelashes still had tears from the previous cry, which made people feel very distressed.
Next, Huang Yi didn't stop. Looking at the female player's reluctant eyes, he hugged the little skirt and walked away.
"Sister, when you grow up, you will definitely be a great beauty, even more beautiful than your sister Qin Shiyu, and both men and women will kill you." After walking away, Huang Yi couldn't help but touched Xiaoqunun's head and said with emotion.
"Then you have to wait until I grow up!" Xiaoqunun turned Huang Yi's face, stared at him with her big eyes, and said seriously.
"Okay, then you should grow up quickly." Huang Yi smiled slightly and did not take her words to heart.
"Brother, what's going on at the Winter Snow Festival?" At this time, Xiaoqunun touched the crystal clear snow melon in her hand and asked Huang Yi curiously.
Huang Yi patted the snowflakes on her little skirt and said: "Today is the Winter Snow Festival, which was established to commemorate the eternal holy king in this world - the Yellow Emperor. It is said that the Yellow Emperor is not from this world, he comes from
In another distant world, when he came, the human beings in this world were still eating hair and drinking blood. His arrival directly changed the world. He educated the people, invented writing, taught people to use fire, and made utensils. He created human civilization and made mankind
Evolving step by step, he entered the Stone Age, the Bronze Age... and stepped into civilized society step by step. But in the end, in a snowy season, he returned to his world. To commemorate him, his personal disciple - the world's first
A god-conferred wild god splits the sky and established the Winter Snow Festival. Today is the Winter Snow Festival. As long as both men and women eat the same snow melon, they can get double experience, and in the next month, they can also get one
Point five times the experience points, the upgrade speed will be faster than usual, and the attributes will be higher than usual."
"Wow! This festival is so wonderful! Why did Huangdi come to this world? Why did he come here if he didn't stay in his world?" Xiaoqunun said, taking a big bite of the snow in her arms.
Then he put the melon to Huang Yi's mouth and asked him to take a bite.
Huang Yi opened his mouth and took a bite of the snowmelon, and said while eating: "I don't know about this. I didn't go out of my way to understand this history. But in the future, as our strength increases, our influence on the second world will become greater and greater.
When we do that, we should be exposed to some of his history. After all, he is one of the most important historical figures in the second world."
"Haha! The God of Death is right! Huang Di is indeed one of the figures who influenced the direction of the second world." At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded next to Huang Yi.
Huang Yi turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a passerby walking beside him.
This passerby was about twenty years old. He was thin and looked like a frail scholar. However, he had a big wine gourd hanging around his waist, and he had the aura of a prodigal poet.
"Huh? Why is it you!" Huang Yi looked at this person and was slightly surprised.
"Haha, God of Death, long time no see." The man nodded and showed a smile, "We haven't seen each other since half a year ago, when we said goodbye to the Osmanthus Hotel. At that time, I was blind and couldn't see
You were an instant kill when you came out, which really made me regret for a long time. This time I came here specially to see your style."
It turned out that the passerby in front of him was the poet whom Huang Yi met at the Osmanthus Inn in the small village in the forest on his way to Bailong Lake after destroying Fenglin Village half a year ago. At that time, he was telling the story to a group of children.
It happened to be about Huang Yi's destruction of Fenglin Village.
In addition, the poet is also a big celebrity in the forum. He often compiles information about masters and forces for the convenience of players from all over the world. He also often analyzes some current events and explains them in a clear and well-reasoned way. He, Wu Xin Zhui Yi, Wen Tao and several others
His influence in the forum is no less than Huang Yi's influence in the second world.
"Why did you come to me? How about we find a tavern and chat while eating?" Huang Yi looked at the poet and said. He admired the poet very much. It was as if he had been chatting with him a long time ago and listened to him talk about today's world.
The situation of the world.
The poet shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I was just passing by here and stopped by to take a look. I didn't expect to see you. What has happened to you in the past six months has simply amazed me. I can see you."
Personally, I am already very happy. Although I love drinking, I still have some wine in my bottle. I would like to go to the Tower of the Gods with you to practice leveling. How about we chat while we do it?"
"That's fine!" Huang Yi nodded, then sent the poet a team invitation and added him to the team.
"Brother Poet!" At this time, Xiaoqunun continued to take a bite of snowmelon and asked while eating: "Continue to tell the story about the Yellow Emperor. What world did he come from?"
"I don't know exactly what world it comes from. It's not mentioned in the documents handed down from ancient times." The poet shook his head, looked at the curious little skirt, and smiled: "But I do know an interesting news. It is said that Time Inc.
A plot planner in the world accidentally obtained a strange red stone during a space trip. When he fell asleep that night, he dreamed of such a plot, which was later written into the plot of the second world. However,
This piece of news is just gossip circulating on the Internet. There is no such a fantasy story. It is most likely a joke made up by an Internet writer..."
As the three of them chatted, they arrived at the teleportation array in Longdu, teleported to the 5-player mode on the 90th floor, and started leveling up.
Currently, Huang Yi's level is the highest among the three, reaching level 90, the poet is level 75, and Xiao Qunqun is even lower, only over level 50.
However, Xiaoqunun awakened the Nephalem bloodline, something that even Huang Yi could not do. With the increase of her series of auxiliary skills, the strength of this three-person team has been greatly improved. And the bard is a
The priest profession can increase blood, and the three of them complement each other. Huang Yi usually cannot clear the 90-level five-player mode alone, but now he can.
"Instant kill, does your hero guild want to go public?" At this time, the poet gave Huang Yi a mouthful of blood, and then asked.
"Yes, as soon as the Sun Guild was launched, it became the number one guild in the world. Who wouldn't be jealous? I don't want to be left behind." Huang Yi said while unleashing various group attack skills.
"But your guild is different from Thor's Sun Guild." The poet shook his head and analyzed, "Although you are very famous, even this continent is the name of your hero guild, but in fact, your guild's most valuable
It's you yourself. Your ability to summon a large group of powerful saints is enough to shock the whole world. With you here, no one in the Heroes Guild dares to offend, and there is unlimited hope. If I were an investor, I would
We also look at you, not at the guild behind you. Your halo is so great that it obscures the guild behind you. Without you, your guild would not have any big highlights."
The poet talked eloquently, with a sense of pointing out the country and analyzing the world situation: "Looking at the Sun Guild, the core competitiveness of their guild, in addition to having a thunder god with the same name as you as the leader, more importantly, they are the only one in the world.
The guild with the ocean-going ships dominates the oceans and controls the trans-oceanic trade of various continents. This is the strength of the guild itself. To put it bluntly, even if the God of Thunder dies, it will not affect their ocean-going trade.
The fleet, they can still operate, they can still dominate the world, this is their core competitiveness. This is what your Hero Guild lacks, if you die, your guild will not be able to compare with the Sun Guild."
"Then what should we do?" Huang Yi asked, listening carefully to the poet's opinions.
"Do you still remember Dao Feng?" The poet suddenly asked back, his expression becoming somewhat reminiscing: "Six months ago, when the second annual grand ceremony was about to be held, Dao Feng did not focus on improving his own strength, but chose to fight with
The team worked together to hit the first kill on the 50th floor of the Tower of the Gods. He also asked you to cooperate to kill the Zombie King together. In fact, the situation that Blade faced at the beginning was a bit like the situation you are facing now. At that time, the largest guild in the world was
Although the Paradise Guild under the Pope and the Xuanyuan Guild behind the Blade are also famous, they rely more on the Blade. It is very difficult to win the Best Guild Award."
"Blade is obviously aware of this. He wants to make the guild stronger, so he focuses on fighting for the first kill and cultivating the cohesion and combat effectiveness of the guild's own team. He first found Thor, and then he found you, all of them
After working hard for this matter, you know the final result, he succeeded, he let the Xuanyuan clan win the best guild award. From that time on, the Xuanyuan clan had its own real competitiveness, especially their Yanhuang clan.
Legion, the strength has improved very obviously." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)