"Why did you die? What's the system joking?"

"Is this seemingly? It's still a notice from the server camp..." Li Sanmo suddenly felt very moved, "Let us go to the TV one time, and it's still the same as before we die. It should be related to the boss's level zero. It's probably the task plot again. Should we go to pay tribute?"

"Good better," the god who had been enjoying his speech video came down to earth and said, "We don't understand the world of the boss. Tsk tsk, the Archbishop in Cardinal was named the Archbishop in Cardinal. During his lifetime, he was posthumously sealed..."

"Stop talking," said the Demon Saint of No Sutra: "Unfortunate."

In a novice village isolated from the world, Wang Xiaofeng was completely unaware of this matter. When he left the forum and started to hang up again, the forum showed a system prompt before he died with the wind.

Died with the wind? Is it dead in the game or died in reality?

This attracted the attention and speculation of many players, and then it was linked to the story of the novice village where the level of the passing of the wind is zero. There is a decisive connection between the two. With the passing of the wind, the wound of the light, and the bunch of titles or positions exposed to the eyes of the players for the first time also makes people quite interested.

Local bishop, Wings of Light Hope, disciple of the Saint, Wang Xiaofeng shows players the infinite possibilities in the game. This is a bloody plot to make such a legendary game legend come true.

The reason why the wind is powerful is probably due to these cool wind titles. It is conceivable that after today, there will definitely be some "masters" who study the system plot in the game. These people will always think about how to create infinite possibilities in limited lives.

Some bricks have analyzed a line and a string of words: holy light sacrifice, divine power, light camp, holy temple, and light wounds. This seems to open another path for players, but where is the entrance to this road?

All of this actually originated from a coincidence of opening the scroll of fate in a tavern, from that *** publication...

Qiuyue listened to the discussion in her ears and went to the forum to listen to the system notice recorded by the player. The words she had waited before her death made her a little unhappy. But because she had just hung up the voice, she didn't tell Wang Xiaofeng at the first time, and in a blink of an eye she fell behind her mind and thought about a more serious issue.

After his death, Wang Xiaofeng was wandering in the skeleton cave, searching for the team leader who refreshed in various stone chambers. The sub-elites had relatively rich experience values, and monsters could avoid waiting time all the way. Moreover, they could also burst out a bunch of equipment... Wang Xiaofeng looked at the pack of maces in his backpack and smiled happily and satisfied.

Taking it out and selling it will definitely be the rhythm of getting rich, but is anyone buying it now? A comrade's low-level interest is simply finding a goal to strive for while having nothing to do.

He was not prompted by any system, and his title column did not change much, probably because the information from outside could not reach the novice village. The system may not have considered that someone could get the title of the novice village, cough, postponement, and cancelled his title because he had lost it, but the title he obtained was isolated from the outside and could not be reached.

Wang Xiaofeng had already accepted this reality in his heart. As for men, what can’t be taken or let go? Besides, it’s just a game that can’t be played for a lifetime? However, after suffering from grievances, he still couldn’t just swallow his anger. At this moment, he felt "deeply hatred" in his heart, and he escalated his energy, rushed out of the novice village, and settled the score with those guilds.

Even if you can't find it, you have to kill all the little spectators from this novice village to vent your anger.

So he started to sleep for twenty-one hours, never go offline, never eat, or go to the toilet or drink water. When his experience tank filled the last grid, and only a little bit of evil experience was missing, he finally couldn't help but take off his helmet and rushed to the bathroom...

After driving away Qiuyue, who was following him nervously, Wang Xiaofeng took a shower after solving his personal internal affairs. Qiuyue warmed him up with some food and let him eat it voraciously.

Before going offline, the light on the helmet was still green. Wang Xiaofeng expressed his surprise at his physical condition, which was why Qiu Yue ignored him. Ordinary monster-sucking does not consume much energy, after all, it is not a tense state like a hero trial that kills people.

"So sleepy," Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the quiet villa and whispered: "Let's go back to sleep."

"That..." Qiuyue was a little reluctant to speak, then nodded in response, "Okay."

"Would you like to do some bedtime exercise..."

"No, you have to have a good rest, otherwise I will go find Xuanxuan."

A comrade was defeated and pulled Qiuyue back to the room with a smirk on his lips. With Qiuyue's gentle nature towards him, he probably would be shameless again tonight...

The next morning, Wang Xiaofeng stretched his waist and planned to get up, but found that the jade man in his arms had already disappeared. He was ashamed that his physical strength was not as good as a little female thief, but Qiuyue opened the door and came in, which made him stunned.

"Why are you dressing like this?"

"Does it look good? I chose it for me." Qiuyue turned around the bed, wearing a blue suspender evening dress that set off her crystal clear skin, which made a comrade stunned for a few minutes. She usually doesn't like wearing high heels, but today she actually put on a pair of light blue high heels, and there was a blue bag on her arm.

Today is the light blue style? But in this cold weather, it’s okay to wear it in the house, but it seems that you are going out.

Qiu Yue said coquettishly: "It's coming back to her senses!"

"Wife, there is no reason not to show it to you." Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips, and then marveled, "What day is today? You dress like this?"

"On my grandmother's birthday, can I accompany me to my grandmother's house to attend a banquet? I want you to accompany me..."

Wang Xiaofeng blinked suddenly, and it seemed that he should be embarrassed about it. This kind of love relationship that is completely centered on him may be what every man expects in his heart, but it also makes Wang Xiaofeng feel guilty. He doesn't want Qiuyue to become his subordinate, although it feels good.

"I'm changing my clothes now, carrying my grandmother's baby into my arms, and I'm going to visit her anyway." Wang Xiaofeng responded with a smile, and I paused slightly when I woke up, "Do we want to bring some birthday gifts?"

"It's okay, my grandmother loves me the most. She has long wanted to see you."

"I'm alone, how many of your family are there?" Wang Xiaofeng asked weakly, "It's just those aunts and aunts, cough, the number."

"My aunt and aunt... I'm going to have six dear ones. If I usually talk to my grandmother, there should be more than 30 people." Qiuyue tilted her head and thought about it, but she didn't pay any attention to her slightly bitter expression. "I haven't seen them in five years."

"Uh," Wang Xiaofeng just remembered the nature of her former job, and put on a suit and uniform for herself with her help. "How did you get along with these aunts before?"

"I used to..." Qiuyue pursed her lips, "No one except grandma and dad, they didn't talk. They said I was autistic, but they just didn't want to pay attention to them."

"If you don't want to pay attention, just ignore it," Wang Xiaofeng breathed a little relieved. The first time he met his parents in a hurry, he still had to attend such occasions. Judging from Qiuyue's evening dress, it should be a relatively high-end banquet. "Then what did you wear to attend such banquets before?"

"Wear whatever you like," Qiuyue slowly chose a tie for him, "but the charming sister said, if I'm rude, it will embarrass you, so... it's okay, I'll pay attention."

"Who is thrown away?" Wang Xiaofeng snorted and pulled her into his arms. "My woman is my pride, no matter how she is, I see who dares to speak out."

"Yeah." Qiuyue smiled sweetly in his arms, but frowned slightly, "But I still hope you are the most glorious one and no one can replace you."

Wang Xiaofeng felt inexplicably warm, and he held her in his arms for a while before continuing to dress up. In addition to the door, Wang Xiaofeng looked at the seven men and women in dressed up working in the living room and was slightly stunned: "You guys go too?"

"You can have a big meal without spending money, you have to go."
Chapter completed!