In the game, you can also hold the Yujian flying competition, as well as the training between the disciples of Qionghua School and the disciples.

On the other hand, it is the casting and injection of the original "Fairy Swordsman 4", completely restored in detail.

In other words, players don't have to spend a lot of time asking about the details of making those items in Diablo, and they don't have to look around for information and materials to start research, not like Dungeons and Warriors. In the game, throwing the equipment into the mechanical device, it is not completely resigned, this time allows the players to experience the whole process.

This is a skill of a monk to create a refining instrument. It needs to be experienced after the story has developed into Murong Ziying. This is of course, after all, only Murong Ziying has this knowledge in the whole team.

......

In the castle at the highest point of the city.

A middle-aged man dressed in an elegant aristocratic costume like a tuxedo sits silently at the office desk. The black clothes are cut very well. The square face has some wrinkles, but it can't hide its former Yingwu, the two gray characters, let the whole person take a gentle and elegant atmosphere, just to reconcile with the British spirit, just right.

At this time, there was a figure, and the door slammed away.

He didn't seem to care. Instead, he got up and took care of the flower pots on the windowsill. Those flowers and plants seemed to be his beloved.

It's not a precious flower, but it's a bit like the wild flowers that are everywhere in the city.

Of course, it is also possible, because it is like, so that the city can be seen everywhere, but also uncertain.

Then there was a blonde horsetail, a woman in a knight armor came in.

"Oh...? I don't remember that the lower-level knight is free to enter the office of the city official." The middle-aged man did not return to the ground.

"I don't remember the promises in front of my mother, I will forget it when I am blinded by a man." Helen seems to have nothing to look at.

"Amount..." The middle-aged man had a calm look before, and he blinked on his face, then he calmly said, "You should call a father."

Helen didn't go too far, the pretty face had the same British spirit. Of course, there was a tweak and stubbornness at this time.

After a long time, it seems that the middle-aged man had compromised first. He whispered: "I just arbitrated the temple, and the ambassador of the Lord came to me."

"What?" Helen seemed to care about it, and finally turned his head.

"Cut up." The middle-aged man said, "Let me use the power of the official to seal the store."

He watched Helen stare at him and then shook his head: "I refused."

He seems to be aware that the other party is not happy, and he said: "I am not helping you, but... Our morning empire is a public trust, and we should not only have a arbitral temple alone."

"This is not a glow of the gods, it is not a place to let them go."

"This is what you said, don't expect me to lead you." Helen opened the door of the room, and one foot had already lifted his foot and went out. He added, "The **** boss seems to be very powerful, but it doesn't need to be used. People help."

"Yeah." The middle-aged man looked at the back of her departure and shook her head with a smile.

......

"Damn! That **** entrant, a stupid slut, just leave the family of Himia, what else?! What qualifications does he dare to reject me?!" In the temple, a voice screamed and snarled. It is Gusla.

"We have other ways." At this moment, the red robes of the high robes came over. "All in all, first deal with the assassins, without the assassin, the assassin's secret of the store, what's the point?"

"Please believe me, that is just an ignorant alchemist who perishes. In the face of the power given by the great God, anything is illusory. Like the one in the Kingdom of Stan... called the alchemist of Merlin. ”

Mentioning those beings, his words carry an incomparable awe.

Gusla asked: "When are the assassins... when are they executed?"

"There are still more than half a month."

“So long?” Gesla was awkward.

"Don't worry," said the red robes. "Under the leadership of Lord St. Duran, this time, the cloth has been laid down. Just waiting for these assassins to save people, naturally it is necessary to give these assassins a little more time."

"Of course, those assassins in Greyhawk City will be given priority."

"This is natural, in order to get rid of these **** assassins!" Gusla sneered. "They may not know that the things that flow out are naturally left."

For example, those who fight the assassination of the secret are naturally reserved.

The red robes and the high priests were cold and authentic: "If they really thought that it was our means, then, pray for their great pioneer, Altai, to go underground and bless them, hahahaha!"

"Of course! This is actual combat, not practice."

There was a burst of laughter in the temple.

......

On the early morning of this day, the boss of the party got extraordinarily early, perhaps because the "Fairy Swordsman 4" was finally released today, or maybe because the weather is good today. In short, before the door is opened, the boss has already gone. floor.

Customers who are accustomed to the side of the boss to open the door on time, naturally no one will come here to delay time.

The shop was very quiet. After the boss opened the door, a person faintly sat on the sofa and gave himself a bucket of instant noodles and rooted intestines. This is his breakfast.

Except for lunch and dinner, most of the time, breakfast is solved.

At this time, I saw a blue-breasted moon lord robe outside the store. It looked like a handsome young man in the 20s and 30s who was wearing a mage.

He was a little bit servant, stayed for a while, then seemed to be sure, and came in.

At first glance, it looks very young, but the eyes are as deep as the starry sky at night, behaving in a manner, and revealing a mature and sophisticated person who is not young.

"Boss, you...this also manages the secrets of the cultivation?" He looked at the in-store environment with a bit of surprise.

While waiting for the noodles to cook, Fang Bo took a sip of Sprite and nodded casually.

"You shop...no business..." He smiled~lightnovelpub.net~ It seems that he is organizing the language. After a while, he said, "I think you need a little help, right? A little bit... pointing, can give you the kind of way to show your way."

"Is it ... the road to the Ming Dynasty?" The boss looked at this person strangely.

"Well!" In front of this "Young Master" who seems to be only twenty or thirty years old, "I think you are lucky, young man, there is me, your store will soon be hot."

Fang Qi smashed it, and carefully looked at the customer in front of him.

“??” Then he slammed for a while, only to see that the “little young” pulled out a staff from his arms and seemed to want to demonstrate something to add a little credibility.

Then I saw him look around and looked at the door. After confirming that no one was paying attention to it, he took out a stone and shook his hand. "Is this stone, I will take it." Become a magic spar."

"..."

After a while, the boss seemed to finally understand, and said: "I understand, you are..."

"Of course!" I know that I am a great alchemist, right?

"Are you a liar?" Fang boss said.

"Hey-!" This "little young" almost didn't have a squat on the ground.

"What?! I am a nine-step mage Merlin, the extraordinary existence, your little boss actually said that I am a liar?!" Do you see me like a liar? !

You are such a person to miss a chance to fly!