While Ren Qingxuan was talking, Charle's expression gradually became stiff from the beginning of calmness, but later it was mixed with surprise and indifference. He himself couldn't figure out what he was feeling.

Are there many surprises, or is there a kind of indifference to strangers?

"Is it Xiao Wu..."

Charle took a deep breath, sat back on the stool, lowered his face slightly and said, "It's not that you can't play games when you go abroad. I guess your sister wants to give up everything, and from now on, she will leave the world of game and focus on her studies and real life."

"That's right." Ren Qingxuan stared at the pastor strangely, "My sister is back, why are you not happy at all?"

"Happy? One thing is, but we have never met in reality. It's just friends in the game. I haven't met for more than two years, and some things will fade away." Charles said, but touched his heart.

The silky white priest robe and lining are clearly conveyed to the palm of the palm of the skin.

It took only two or three minutes to completely digest the news of his close friend's return, and his heartbeat quickly flattened. Charles could only smile bitterly that his rationality was too strong and suppressed all kinds of emotions that shouldn't have.

"It was your sister who asked you to tell me the truth?" Shire asked a question.

Ren Qingxuan shook her head, pursed her lower lip and said, "I want to tell you myself."

"All right……"

Shire slapped his forehead and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up. He was very rational, but he was not the kind of ostrich-like timid personality. Ren Qingwu returned to the game world and even took the initiative to let him take him for a while. During this period, he could hint it either obscure or boldly, which made him vaguely guess the little thoughts of the "favorite friend".

"Then don't tell her, I know she's back." Charles chuckled, as if he had foresaw the next time he met the female minstrel again, which must have been very interesting.

Shire's performance obviously made Ren Qingxuan breathe a sigh of relief, nodded and went offline.

The next morning, when Charles first went online, he found a carrier pigeon parked outside the hotel room window, staring at him through a layer of glass.

Charles took out the letter and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Malthus asked me to meet?"

Thinking that before nightfall last evening, Nordashill's team completed the attack on a young demon azure, Charles guessed that Malthus wanted to meet him.

"It seems that the Honor Alliance wants to surpass the Silver Holy Sword and firmly sit on the top of the Cormier team list." Charles could understand Malthus's impatientness. After all, in a while, "Dawn" will usher in a major update to the official list. Before that, whether it is a guild, team, or individual players, they will definitely want to improve their rankings and show their faces on the authoritative list and earn a lot of fame.

"Just meet in the hotel lobby, don't move the place." Charles sent a reply and began to check his magic position. This was the first job when he went online in the morning.

When he adjusted the daily spell position, the people from the Glory Alliance also arrived. Shire glanced at the team panel. At present, the thirteen members of Evraska were all online. He sent a gathering order casually, opened the door and followed the stairs to the lobby on the ground floor.

In the closed elf city, at least tens of thousands of players have flooded into the plot of Demon Aoi, the hotels in the morning are filled with the spirited greetings and conversations of players who have just been launched.

"Hey."

Shire casually nodded to a few familiar players, then looked at a table waving to him in front of a table in the corner of the lobby.

Malthus, Doreen, Shuo Rat, Guru and Black Robe, sat around the table unexpectedly. The short wanderer, "Sharp Rat, Shuo Rat" chuckled, "Sharp, haven't seen him for a while."

"Have you found the ancient drawings needed by the female lord?" Charles sat down.

"You'll know if you look at your mission panel..." The short wanderer rolled his eyes, "Who has time to find ancient scrolls underground all day, attack the magic aura, experience, equipment, etc., and there are many more!"

"really."

Shir glanced at his character panel.

Before attacking Mo Kui Sa Brady, his lv22 upgrade progress was 97%. After killing Mo Kui, his experience immediately overflowed.

“Occupation: Civilian Lv10(max)\/Pastor Lv20(0%)\/People Prayer lv3(5%)."

"New vocational ability has been activated: [Holy Virgin]."

The profession of the devout prayer has been improved to lv3.

The total character level is 23, and Charles believes that he will definitely be ranked in the top ten on the official ranking list of all regions that will be officially launched soon!

"Yesterday we attacked that magic aoi and dropped three purple suits." Charles exploded very simply.

“3 pieces of purple?”

The rat, rat and the orc warrior Guru both swallowed.

"Your Glory Alliance is on the Avraska siege list, and the points are 100 points as much as our Nordashir, and you should have killed a Demon Aoi." Charles deliberately guided the topic, "What did the Demon Aoi you killed lose?"

"3 purple gems..." Shuo Shuo said with a bitter face, but did not notice the warning eyes of the female Druiddorene.

"Purple quality gem?"

Charles' eyes were shiny, and purple gems were not available in NPC stores. The trading houses were also non-selling items, and they were purely display.

In terms of value, a purple gem is not much different from a purple equipment. After all, the inlay holes of purple equipment are very limited.

"Do you sell gems?" Charles ticked his fingers on the table, "I want all 3, so I'll offer a price!"

Malthus and Doreen looked at each other in shock.

"I'm sorry..." Malthus spoke as soon as he spoke, Doreen kicked him hard under the table.

Ahem. The female druid took over the conversation and smiled deeply, "Purple quality items are non-sale products for guilds and teams, but if they are ally partners, this rule will not exist."

There is a very obvious hint of alliance in Doreen's language.

Shir smiled, his palms crossed and his elbows supported on the table, and said, "In the plot of the Demon Aoy, Nodashir can form a temporary alliance with the Glory War Alliance. However, if a new siege group is formed, the fourteen members of Nodashir, including me, must be selected!"

"Are you so sure we are going to form a new crusade group?" Doreen was surprised this time.

"Only one team can obtain the right to kill." Shir nodded, "I can transfer the team points that killed Mo Kui to your Glory Alliance, and Noda Hill only needs all the drops!"

"no!"

Doreen said without hesitation: "The Demon Aoi will definitely drop three purple items, which may be equipment, props such as scrolls, or gems and other materials. The three purple drop items are too valuable, even if we agree, the members below will also criticize them."

"I can pay for a gold coin corresponding to the value of a purple drop..."

"No." Doreen shook her head.

"Those two?" Doreen finally hesitated, couldn't take care of it, and glanced at Malthus next to her.

"Yes!" Malthus decided.
Chapter completed!