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Chapter 53 The wind is windy and sunny

He headed straight to the north gate of Yufeng City, and under the leadership of the guards at the gate, he found the garrison general in the city tower who was napping on the ring chair. According to the boss's intention, Wang Xiaofeng should have followed Liu Bei's attitude of visiting the cottage three times and slowly waited for him to wake up. However, Wang Xiaofeng was determined to upgrade his great cause, so he carefully came up and kicked him.

"Who!" Before Wang Xiaofeng could stretch his feet, the "General Yufeng" in silver shiny mail suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Xiaofeng with alertness. A comrade who couldn't make a prank was already worried, and was swept by the general's gaze and felt like a sharp blade crossing his face.

"It turns out it's you, three young and brave Apocalypse," his sharp aura completely dissipated, as if an ordinary middle-aged uncle, the 'Wind General' yawned, "Are you ready to set out to explore the traces of the demon?"

Wang Xiaofeng smiled slightly and said calmly: "We have found the traces of the demon, and it is in a small town in the forest." "Moding Town?" "Yes!" The three of them nodded at the same time, waiting for the garrison general of Yufeng City to give the reward.

"What?" The garrison general was shocked, and suddenly stood up and sat down dejectedly. His tough face was full of anger and anger. He rubbed his cheeks hard with both hands, and his expression finally turned into deep sadness. "Moding...it turned out to be Moding Town! What, how could this happen! Why was it there?"

"General! Our mission has been completed!" Wang Xiaofeng reminded.

"Yes, this is what you deserve." The general waved his hand, and Wang Xiaofeng's experience slot suddenly rose by ten percentage points. The 80,000 points of experience required to upgrade to level 13 and level 14. If you want to kill monsters, you don't know how long it takes to clean the little fox...

Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips. The eight thousand experience points were barely considered to make up for their hard work for so long. A task obtained 10% of the experience points required for the current upgrade. In the Dawn Continent where leveling is so difficult, the three of them had no complaints...

In fact, if you can reward more silver and gold-level weapons, clothes, and jewelry, you believe that Wang Xiaofeng's worship of the middle-aged general in front of him will definitely achieve an unprecedented surging.

"Young Apocalypse, I believe you have seen the sorrow in my heart. Has the town of Modin... turned into ashes under the invasion of the demon?"

Ashes? It seems that there is not yet? Zi Yan tried hard to organize the vocabulary and said, "We had just arrived at the outskirts of the town, but we heard the laughter of demons and the howlings of civilians in the town, and then the strong darkness was isolated from us, and we could not observe the situation in the town."

"So that's it," the garrison general frowned and pondered, and a grief and anger flashed across his face. "Moding Town is my hometown! The demons used dark demonic energy to cover the town. There must be some ulterior secrets! It's a pity that I can't leave the city at will, the brave Apocalypse! Can you accept this somewhat excessive request and expel the demon from that peaceful town for me?"

"Of course!" After a nonsense, the mission was finally issued, and the three of them nodded together. Excessively? As long as you reward the mission and let the players worship the demons as goddesses to burn incense, probably no one would refuse.

Unexpectedly, the garrison general frowned and shook his head, and hesitated: "No, your strength is not enough to fight against the demon now, even if it is seriously injured."

Being despised? Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the white sacrificial robe on his body. As a holy light profession with the demon and the eternal nemesis of the dark, the griffin knight was able to defeat the demons thanks to the three of them who saw the injustice and drew their swords to help...

"By the way! Why did I forget her?" The garrison general slapped his forehead, pulled out the long sword from his waist and stood up suddenly, and announced excitedly: "Three Apocalypse, take your weapons and courage, and set off to the town! I will go to the sacrificial temple in the city to find a helper, and she will help you! I will go to the Mercenary Union to issue a mission later, and I believe there will definitely be more people joining the queue to fight against the demons!"

Ding! The team where the player died with the wind successfully received the only task: [Save the Town] Mission difficulty: Level D medium.

Mission description: You have found the trace of the demon and reported it to the garrison general. If you are in charge of the general, you can't leave the city, so please ask you to kill the demon and expel the darkness. Apocalypse, you have the courage to succeed, and all you lack is a little strength. Finding a suitable and equally powerful teammate or a good choice.

Task requirements level: 10; Task reward: unknown; failure penalty: unknown; time limit: twelve hours.

After reading the mission introduction, the three of them looked up and saw that there was a figure of the garrison general. They glanced at Zi Yan next to him frowned, as if thinking about something; she was the captain, or received a different system prompt.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaofeng asked. Zi Yan pursed her lips and looked at Wang Xiaofeng with a hopeful look: "Now the three of us should have obtained the dungeon mission, so will we definitely get the first pass of the dungeon?" "Is this very important to you?"

But he was still charming and nodded, and there was a rare slight gentle expression on his frozen face, "It's very important."

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Zi Yan who was a little silent, waved his hand, "Call the two highest-level people in the guild to come and get a copy! Since the system helps us like this, the first kill of the copy must be ours!"

Zi Yan looked at Wang Xiaofeng's eyes with some inexplicable expression, but what complicated emotions does this inexplicable contain? It is impossible to guess Wang Xiaofeng, a high-IQ nurse with full intelligence, cannot guess. Could it be that she likes him? Don't, an old acquaintance, a comrade feels that she must be embarrassed to start...

I originally thought that the highest level in the guild now was Hu Biao and the other three, but Wang Xiaofeng never expected that Zi Yan would call out a pair of strange men and women, two eleventh-level players.

"Xiao Feng, this is the elite duo in our guild, Feng Kuang and Feng Qing."

Zi Yan immediately regained her goddess style and introduced the situation of the suspected couple to Wang Xiaofeng and Wen Yan. Feng Kuang is a slender and elegant elf player with a slightly gentle face. Seeing that the face in the game is about twenty-seven or eight years old, she is carrying a rusty spear behind her, but her whole body exudes a gentle and elegant temperament, giving people a feeling of being versatile in the civil and military.

Feng Qing next to her was a quiet and elegant girl, who was pretty and charming, leaning against Feng Kuang like a bird. She smiled at Wang Xiaofeng with Feng Kuang, a little shy. But Wang Xiaofeng could see that her mind was all concerned about Feng Kuang beside her, and Feng Kuang's eyes were always full of tenderness and sweetness when Feng Kuang looked at her.

Looking at the affection that showed in their every move, Wang Xiaofeng nodded with a smile, giving Feng Kuang a look in his men.

"The name of God and Hermit is well-deserved, please take care of it." Feng Kuang spoke with a sense of elegance, but the iron spear behind him gave him a little killing. Even if Wang Xiaofeng is not good at distinguishing talents and identifying people, he can see that this elf who chose the War Knight profession must be a man with a story.

Although he blushed at the name of Shenmu, Wang Xiaofeng still felt a little comfortable as if he was bathed in spring breeze for the compliments from others from the bottom of his heart.

With the order from Boss Zi Yan, the group and five began to go to the forest outside the city. There were many players on the street, and the residents in the city seemed to have accepted the arrival of the Apocalypse and still lived a quiet life as before.

Orcs with bulging muscles and huge weapons on their backs should be the most popular profession for bloody men. Orcs with gentle body shapes or hot and charming orc players are also not uncommon.

A big-shouldered girl with a big waist and round waist and shiny horns came towards her. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a few more glances. Her strong muscles, huge axes, silver-toned nose rings and the rough and thick animal skin... Why is this girl so subverting her image?

"Oh," Feng Kuang came over and exclaimed in Wang Xiaofeng's ears, "It turns out that Brother Suifeng still likes this." "Ahem," Wang Xiaofeng tidied his sleeves, "It's said that his pelvis is wide and easy to grow up. I'm also thinking about the next generation." "Brother Suifeng's opinion is indeed unique, and Feng Kuang admires it." "Brother Feng praised it."

The three girls who were joking in front turned their heads and looked at each other silently in the dim light. They were sympathetic and sympathetic. Zi Yan grabbed Feng Qing's forearm and asked, "What's wrong with them?" Feng Qing smiled and shook her head, hummed charmingly, and said a few words in a cold expression: "I want to make a fuss."

The journey was calm, and Wang Xiaofeng and Feng Kuang were also familiar with each other quickly, talking about topics that were not private between men, and the relationship between the two quickly heated up.

Wang Xiaofeng noticed that Feng Qing, who was following Feng Kuang, had been rushing to the destination for dozens of minutes from the beginning to the time he arrived at his destination. He just listened to their wonderful comments and nodded in praise as a response, but he had never said anything.

Feng Kuang smiled, his tone was very calm when explaining, but Wang Xiaofeng could hear some inexplicable sadness in his throat, "Feng Qing was born with aphasia and could not speak."

In response to this, Wang Xiaofeng could only smile apologetically, but Zi Yan smiled and pulled Feng Qing aside, as if she was saying some private words between girls.

A familiar journey, a familiar black fog, a familiar town, a familiar figure... Wang Xiaofeng looked at the back of the graceful and graceful ones standing in front of him in surprise. In the black background, it looked like a woman with a white snow lotus. The bright moonlight cast a charm for her.

Why is she here?

The Holy Light Sacrifice Tutor in the Temple of Light in Yufeng City, the Golden Name NPC, who is already intimate with a certain comrade, Amy.

Looking at Wang Xiaofeng's arrival, the NPC beauty whose goddess index was much bigger than that of Zi Yan's boss was shocked and started a "love-loving" with a comrade for dozens of seconds.
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