A task chain without indicating the task chain, a nearly impossible S-level task. If Wang Xiaofeng had not scanned the town as big as a palm with his eyes closed and did not find any clear signs, he would not have wanted to endure it step by step.

It’s okay to spend time, but he naturally has patience, but he was beaten by three children twice, which made him feel a little depressed. The first one was the stubborn old bear man, the second one was the clever man with a lot of heart, and what was the third one? It’s fine if the old bear man, he could say a lot of things when he had the experience with the bear man. But the three clever men just now deeply interpreted the truth and motto of what three cobblers were better than Zhuge Liang.

"Hope, it's a normal task NPC."

Wang Xiaofeng sighed, smoothed the wrinkles of his white clothes, and stepped into the tailor shop with a door open. The inside seemed a little dim, and the windows along the street were also closed tightly.

Is this a tailor shop? There is no similarity with the tailor shop in the system city. Instead, it is like a common clothing shop on the beach in the early 20th century. Various fabrics and satin were hung on the walls, and more than a dozen men and women's "models" were placed in the space inside the door. The air had a slightly fragrant pollen fragrance, which made people feel a little gloomy... Why is this fragrance so familiar?

It seems that, maybe, probably, I probably smelled it once in the realm of hope, but it wasn't right, the time when Garfield designed him and Jager, there was also this similar fragrance. However, this fragrance of flowers was a little different, much lighter, but it still made people think a lot, and some beautiful pictures always popped up in their minds.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color.*Medicine Beauty Pass? So how should I pass this level?"

Wang Xiaofeng looked at him and didn't see anyone in the room. Instead, the figures and models attracted his attention. Although the light in the room was dim, it did not affect his sight at all. The statues stood in different positions, vivid and subtle parts were very delicate. If it weren't for the skin color of these statues with white jade texture, he would have thought that many people were standing here...

Most of these dozen models, or statues, are women. They are all wearing gauzes and have a blush on their faces. The privacy is faintly visible, making people feel angry. Coupled with the fragrance of pollen in the house, people can't help but think that they can't be wrong.

Could it be mythical figures like Medusa? No matter how you look at these statues, they should not be created by human craftsmanship. This made Wang Xiaofeng feel a little doubtful, and stood there a little vigilant, secretly imagining what the situation would be like in this level.

It is best not to fight and kill. He is a level 54 young nurse in such an unfathomable town without any sense of security.

"Customer, where are you from?" A gentle call came from behind, scaring Wang Xiaofeng, who was sniffing in the system, turned his head and saw a girl with long light purple hair standing behind him, gently closing the last door. The pair of beautiful eyes that seductively stared at his face. "Where are you going?"

Amitabha, the female donor, is a monk from the East Land Datang, and goes to the West to obtain scriptures... and has a series of words.

"Hello, I am the messenger of the Holy See of Light. I'm here to find the traces of several saints."

Wang Xiaofeng responded politely, not knowing that it was because of his psychology or the fragrance of flowers around him, the charm and beauty that this woman exuded all over her body made him a little fascinated.

This is a young woman with a charming face of East and West mixed races. The lines have the softness of the east and the Western contrast. The slim waist that is unbearable and the firmness that breaks through the wall makes him swallow and spit. Especially the beautiful little face, which explains a woman's pursuit and interpretation of beauty.

Even after seeing so many beauties, Wang Xiaofeng still couldn't help but want to take a few more glances. This tailor and Amy, the little girl should be equal, but after all, Qiuyue's gentleness and pure beauty are the most touching. He is the lover's eyes, and it's better for his wife.

"The Holy See of Light?" She walked a little charmingly, and the gauze on her body seemed to be about to slide down on her silky skin. Her voice was a little charming, which could arouse men's protection. "Sacrifice, there are no saints in Yorktown, and only you are the ones... Hum?"

As she said this, she took a few steps forward enchantingly. The slender jade hands naturally rested on his shoulders, making Wang Xiaofeng a little stiff. She took a step back and couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the young lady. "I heard that several adults are here."

"Who did you hear?" The woman leaned over like a shadow, letting out a gentle breath, making Wang Xiaofeng's feet pause. "I have seen all the men here, but I have never seen any saints. The smell of priests is fascinating and always makes people feel itchy."

By the way, it’s really a beauty trick? Wang Xiaofeng couldn’t help but be happy. The cabbage delivered to the door was useless.

Of course, just thinking about it this way, from his repeated rejection of Yagge's temptation, we can see his attitude and principled persistence.

Feeling the little hands gently rubbing his chest, Wang Xiaofeng's body couldn't help but feel a little strange, and he felt a little impulse in his heart. This annoying beauty actually began such a direct temptation, the delicate and charming biting her red lips... Should I give up the principle once? Anyway, it was sacrificed for an S-level mission, not for greed for women.

"Some people say that there will naturally be no wind and waves."

The woman chuckled, her whole body was already hanging on Wang Xiaofeng's body, and the gauze on her body was repelled halfway, and her smooth chin was placed on Wang Xiaofeng's shoulders, scented. "Then you satisfy me, I will satisfy you."

"Cough!" Wang Xiaofeng looked embarrassed. Sister, you're too direct in doing this. How could he feel like a young man with a strong spirit? He felt a jade hand that actually teased his vital points, which made a fire in his body suddenly rise and rushed towards his forehead...

Wait, her ears are pointed, dark elf?

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly remembered a legend that Anina once mentioned, a legend similar to Medusa in real life.

The biggest difference between dark elves and primitive elves is not the appearance and living habits, but the completely different natures between the two. Dark elves originated from the ancient elves, but the origin of the word dark elves is because of the nature of dark elves, which is a collection of dark and negative elves.

Elfs have always been noble, elegant and close to nature, but dark elves are completely opposite, such as the rebellious mentality developed under high-pressure policies. Dark elves are cruel, like blood, have an open personality, that is, they like Yin, and are dominated by various types of people. Except for the elves queen and a few nobles, dark elves rarely have family concerns, and most of them are in the elves.

No one knows how the dark elves appeared, but there is a legend that doesn’t know whether it is true or not. The first dark elves that appeared was a jungle elves tribe. This tribe suddenly betrayed its belief in nature, cut down all the trees, and built a city. The elves in the city began to go day and night.

This is a curse, a curse for elves, spreading in the jungle like a virus. Not to mention how to deal with the differentiation of dark elves. According to legend, the first group of dark elves that mutated had a unified title - the Destructor.

Feeling the tender tongue wandering around his neck, Wang Xiaofeng felt a chill all over his body. He was not a good person who was tangled around like an octopus, but a deadly poisonous snake.

The legend of the Depressor has a long history, but because of the strangulation of the elves and the disposal of the elves, these Depressors should have disappeared in the long river of history. But many people have encountered it, and the elves and wise races that encounter Depressors cannot explain whether the Depressors really exist, because they all turned into stone statues.

"Let go of your defenses, I can let you experience true happiness." Her soft moan made Wang Xiaofeng involuntarily want to untidy clothes, and his hands had already betrayed his thinking and were slowly swimming on his soft body.

Anina blushed at the time and said that according to legends in the clan, if she did that with these destructive people, her mind would sink forever, turn into a statue and never wake up again.

statue?
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