At this moment, in the Human Federation of Tyne Continent, new players are constantly appearing in the small churches, in front of the village chief's house or other landmarks in almost all villages.

They have different appearances, different hair colors, different eye colors, but their clothes are extremely uniform. They are neatly thrown out of the white light. Under the shocked gaze of the residents, they move their hands and feet naturally, feeling the unique joy of holographic simulation games. .

...Of course, soon some players tried to take off their pants, and the players around them said "噫!!!" "Brother, there is no one you care about in this world" and "Stop, cherish your live broadcast room Come on friend!!”

Behind the chaotic crowd, a female player with light blond hair looked down at her hands in amazement, turned her hands curiously, and exclaimed: "Holographic games are really amazing..."

"Have you never played a holographic game before?" asked a player next to him.

The female player raised her head, blinked her eyes as pale as ice hanging on the sea, and smiled: "Yes."

"Then you have to have fun, the game of Xiaoshalou, it's quite...'different'." The player next to him stroked his hair, "This modeling is really detailed... It feels really good to participate in it personally." It's completely different from watching a video."

"Indeed." The female player nodded earnestly, and looked at her hair, which had been pinched into pale gold on a whim, "It's so natural, as if I'm a Slav and not a Chinese."

"What are you a Chinese?!" The player next to him turned pale with shock, "How could a Chinese use the word 'voter' for their ID??"

"???" The female player named 'Elector' was stunned. When she looked up, the id on the other side's head turned out to be a string of words that made people want to make strange tongue-tapping sounds just by looking at them.

"...Wow." She sighed, and said slowly, "Hello, Youren Waiguo. Also, my ID translates to 'Emperor Prince', thank you."

"He's obviously not a foreigner..." Another voice came from the side, "He's just an idiot who wanted to practice Slavic and was killed by the automatic translation system."

'The Elector' turned his head again, and saw a tall man stretching out his hand to her.

"Hello, my name is 'Kress', and I'm going to be a fighter. This is my friend' good name is taken by the pink furry bunny'... What a fucking name... Cough, anyway, he is not a craftsman Just a magic mechanic. What about you?"

The server is open.

at noon.

... Lei Zhe was still lying on the bed.

……

It's really not his fault! !It was all under the quilt that sealed him!He really can't get out!

Moreover, the 'Galen Onsis' next to him has been exuding a strange killing intent for a long time, a killing intent that does not point to any actual target-it has permeated the entire house for a long time, especially the beds on the left and right sides. As for a long time, no snakes, insects, rats and ants dare to come in again...

But this kind of oppressive aura of conquest and killing is actually an atmosphere with a strong sense of security for people who are not hostile to each other with 'Garon': you will clearly feel that as long as he is here, then Nothing can hurt you.

And around the area where he has been for a long time, except for a golden gradient meow and a big goo, there are no ferocious beasts that come frequently. Of course it is normal, right?

So 'Xiu' developed a look of no vigilance, which is also a normal trend, right?

Yeah!

This thing is very normal!

Anyway, 'Galun' was also himself, and Lei Zhe nestled next to 'him' peacefully and browsed the forum like a salted fish, as if he had a protective umbrella on his head.

This kind of sense of security aura used to be supported by others in the past, but now he is taking the shade. After being unaccustomed to it for a while, I actually found it... so tm refreshing.

'Thank you Master of Fighting, thank you for your fighting experience, thank you Karen and Garland... What am I thinking? Lei Zhe told himself seriously: "Thank you for being so good at pinching people!" ! '

Anyway, the vest is also himself, and he won't suddenly wake up and beat himself up.

Lei Zhe turned over and stared at the roof in a daze for a while.

In the cabinet by the wall, he used the method of 'adding settings' to prepare some more envelopes that were also 'opened and unread'.

Because 'Garland' and 'Garon' communicated once a quarter... He would destroy the letters before Karen’s coma out of habitual caution, but from five years ago to now, plus Including the one that the player watched and wrote, there were a total of 22 letters, all of which were produced by Lei Zhe.

Also, that letter from last fall, which came out the same quarter as another letter, showed 'Garland' anxiety.

And there is another letter at the end of the third test period, which shows that 'Garland' has long realized that something is wrong with 'Garon', otherwise he would not not reply to the letter, but the person who sent the letter pointed to the teleportation spell But it can still take effect, which makes him feel very strange. I hope that if Karen sees it, he can reply to the letter as soon as possible, and he can also help the other party...

When writing the letter, Lei Zhe racked his brains to recall the events that happened in the past five years, and wrote them piecemeal into the letter in the tone of 'Garland' as evidence.

So when the finished product is summed up, at least three memory storylines can be seen: one is that Garland felt that the nobles and the country were too bad to go to sea after returning from the war, and the other is the rule that made Garland feel bad after the war Undercurrents of social classes are surging, one of which is "the future of the people, the future of the world" that Garland has been thinking about.

However, although 'Xiu' could read, he couldn't see what was written in these letters, some of which were relatively new and some of which were already yellowed. This was a hard defect.

and so……

Lei Zhe turned over and floated up, using the wind to hold up his packed luggage and the 22 letters from the past, and then "lifted" the sleeping Karen, making him look like he was floating on the "Xiu" with his eyes closed. The figure behind it flew out of the cabin located on the side of the mountain.

Afterwards, he didn't open his mouth, and his face still had that indifferent and calm look... But a mass of air gathered around him, and a sound of 'boom' came out.

This is one of the most basic applications of the 'Wind Breather' ability——

Sound is produced by 'vibration'.

Such basic knowledge is of course not a secret in the eyes of the ancient feathered people who had a deep relationship with the high elf civilization.

And as a race that can naturally manipulate airflow, Yuren, a light sky dancer, of course learned to use air vibrations to achieve onomatopoeic effects as early as the primitive period... even the sound waves they can hear More than humans, the same is true for 'Xiu', but Lei Zhe has long been used to the days when he needs to subjectively block information.

This kind of magical ability is applied to the battle, which has caused the past when the Yuren once ruled the sky: everyone fought the same battle, the technical means were very rubbish, and the communication basically relied on roaring, but in the end you can roar louder than the dragon clan, don’t you? It's a bit too disrespectful of martial arts...

Yuren: Hafnium?Wude?What's that?Can I eat it? ?

However, in the age of elves, the status of Yuren gradually became less high.

Although everyone is beautiful, the elves are strong and beautiful. You Yuren are only beautiful but not that strong.

So, unlike many people imagined...

...In this world, compared to the elves who have entered the technical path in the later stage—and even gone wrong—the Yuren are the real masters of both singing and dancing...

There is no way, although our ancestors are better at fighting than you, but we are not well developed after all, and we will not be able to fight this wave. We can only consider whether we should compete for the upper hand in literature and art.

As a result, we seem to have engraved beauty into our DNA because of the scrambling and scrambling. As a result, the exclusive occupations became more and more beautiful. Is there something wrong with the development...

Gu Yuren: Nothing wrong!Whether you are strong or not is temporary, and whether you are handsome or not is for a lifetime!

As a result, the very strong ancient elves were almost extinct, and the beautiful ancient feathered people also died collectively. The modern feathered people, a slave race that was not taken seriously, have survived until now, and there is even such a person who may bring the name of the feathered people to the world. A ruler of a new pinnacle.

Of course, none of this has much to do with the current 'repair'...

'Xiu' couldn't see all this struggle and ups and downs.

He would just listen to the sun and the moon, and take care of his own flowers slowly, just like his parents taught him.

When leaving here, Lei Zhe lingered in the garden in front of the door for a while, without trying to take any flowers away.

A leaf flute sounding like the air vibrating attracted the two small animals together.

They have been wandering around for the past few days, often going out for a walk with 'Xiu', and now seeing that he is going on a long trip, they naturally choose to keep up.

If this is an internal test, the main NPC has such a big movement, the official live broadcast room has already cut the screen.

But now it's different...

Now, it is the simultaneous update of CG videos on social platforms and official websites!

——In the cool breeze in the mountains, the black-haired boy took a few scattered packages and an old man, led Huang Qingcang from the left to the right, and set out on the road... Bah, he started to hurry.

【Hey, Xiu-chan, what are you going to do?】

【Let's go out】

【... What a nonsense】

【Then... seek medical treatment for my father? 】

[Grass, here is the BGM cabbage field yellow]

[Then... sell yourself to bury your father? ? 】

[Stop, my wife is not dead yet! ! 】

[?If you want to say that Karen is your wife, then I will draw my sword]

[?I thought everyone had gotten used to bigamy after so long]

[By the way, why do you call Xiu and Xiu Jiang?]

[Because a single word is so indifferent...and Xiujiang is still a child, of course I must have a cute and cute nickname called desu! 】

[?Alas!Redundant words are disgusting!Pooh!And it has been fixed! ! 】

【So what!Looking like this, even if you are [-] years old, you are still a cub! 】

[?Grass! 】

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