Xiaoyu hurriedly knocked on the door of his eldest brother's villa, and the haggard Qiuyue came towards him. "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with my brother?"

"You go and persuade him, I don't know what's wrong with him." Qiuyue sighed and frowned slightly. She had never stretched out in the past two days. "It seems that something happened in the game. He woke up these days and drank and went to bed after drinking. He had never said a word to me. I don't know why, and I don't know how to persuade him."

Qiuyue led Xiaoyu to the bedroom on the first floor and looked at the man sleeping with his head covered. The pungent smell of alcohol made Xiaoyu frown.

Maybe it was a bit uncomfortable to drink too much. Wang Xiaofeng, who was sleeping, had somehow wet his pillowcase.

"Is there something I am making him unhappy? If I am not doing well, why can't he tell me?" Qiuyue suddenly sobbed. Seeing her husband torture herself like this for two days and two nights, isn't it a torture for her? "Why doesn't he tell me what's wrong? Can't I share something for him?"

"Sister-in-law, don't do this. Seeing that I don't repair him, I dare to let my sister-in-law suffer aggrieved." Xiaoyu said angrily, rolled up her sleeves and was about to pounce on the big bed, but she was at a loss when the two tears that had fallen from the corner of Wang Xiaofeng's eyes stood there.

What's wrong with her brother? Xiaoyu suddenly remembered her brother's behavior of committing suicide by jumping into the river three years ago, which surprised her.

"I'm sorry for worrying you, I'm fine." Wang Xiaofeng suddenly spoke, turned his back to the two of them, and his hoarse voice made Xiaoyu's heart tighten. "You guys go out first and let me be quiet alone."

"elder brother!"

"Xiaoyu," Qiuyue grabbed Xiaoyu, wiped her tears, and pulled her out of the bedroom.

But Wang Xiaofeng's suicide behavior made Xiaoyu walk around the door of the room a little restlessly, and occasionally opened the door to take a look at the situation inside. Qiuyue recovered her mood and smiled at Xiaoyu, "What do Xiaoyu want to eat? Sister-in-law is going to make it for you. I came in a hurry, so I haven't had lunch yet."

"Well, sister-in-law," Xiaoyu nodded, suddenly pulled Qiuyue's hands and said in embarrassment: "Sister-in-law, don't be too careful. My brother is a very dedicated man. He may be under too much pressure and wants to find a way to vent his feelings. What I saw since I was a child, he never cares about being felt by others. Even in those most difficult days, he would avoid us every day. That is, you are too close to your sister-in-law, so you act so unscrupulous."

"I know, it's okay." Qiuyue smiled, Xiaoyu's comfort always made her feel a little touched. "I just don't want to see him messing around with his body like this. If he doesn't want to do it, then we won't do it, just play games happily every day."

"Sister-in-law, you are so nice. I want to eat sweet and sour tenderloin braised pork ribs. I haven't seen meat meat for many years."

"Fry a few eggs for me," Wang Xiaofeng's voice suddenly came from the door. The bedroom door opened, Wang Xiaofeng, who had changed into pajamas, rubbed his hair and walked out, stretched out his hand and held Qiuyue's waist. "Why not do it? Since you have chosen this path, you must keep walking outstandingly."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Wang Xiaofeng nodded and waved his hand decisively to touch his sister's forehead. "This must be fine. I have a little trouble these days, which has made my wife worry and alarmed you. It will be fine in the past."

"I'll go cook." Qiuyue broke away from Wang Xiaofeng's arms and lowered her head to the kitchen. Xiaoyu made a face at Wang Xiaofeng's tongue, turned her head and ran to the TV. Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and was about to explain to Qiuyue a few times, but was driven into the bathroom by his wife's eyes. "Go and wash the smell of wine first, and it will choke to death!"

Qiuyue worked hard for a long time, cooked a few main dishes ordered by her brother and sister, and thoughtfully made some sobering soup. She slowly watched Wang Xiaofeng drank a pot of gulp.

Wang Xiaofeng also opened his heart and told the two of them that he always needed to make a reasonable explanation for his behavior, especially the behavior that affected his close lover.

"That's how it is. After a plot, I made me do not have a human or a ghost these days. Is it considered overly addicted to games?"

"Forget it," the two women answered in unison, making Wang Xiaofeng hold his forehead with a little embarrassed. Xiaoyu said with a smile: "But my brother is a manifestation of affection and friendship. I apologize to my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law hasn't been in love for you for a few days!"

"I..." Wang Xiaofeng reached out and held Qiuyue's back of his hand, but didn't know what to say.

"It's fine if you're fine," Qiuyue clasped his fingers with her backhand, with a tired but sweet smile on her lips. "But when you're going to get up in the future, tell me first, do you know that you're scary when you drink?"

"I promise not to drink anymore!" Wang Xiaofeng nodded decisively, his eyes intersected with some gentleness that others would not disturb.

Xiaoyu immediately lamented, lowered her head and began to feast on her.

After two days of entering the game, I don’t know what chaos will be. Qiuyue said that there was a great victory in the southwest and fierce conflicts broke out on the east side. Bloody battles became famous on the northwest battlefield, and hostile forces appeared in the southeast battlefield.

Although Wang Xiaofeng was not in the game, Qiuyue kept making judgments in his name in order to avoid chaos. Before Wang Xiaofeng got on the game, she asked her to continue to make judgments. She had just calmed down and was a little lazy and didn't want to care about these things.

The sky in the game was a little drowsy, and Wang Xiaofeng appeared at the resurrection altar in Yufeng City. No matter how far he walked or how high he flew, his resurrection point was always tied here.

At this time, looking at the still busy street scene, there was something wrong with people's disagreement. The shouts of players selling equipment were diverse, gradually overwhelming the sound of indigenous vendors selling daily necessities.

When he walked into the Yufeng City Church, a high priest greeted him early, conveying the news that the Holy See was anxious to find him. Wang Xiaofeng nodded without comment and walked into the room of the Holy Light Master. He saw a beautiful girl priest who was tutoring a female priest player.

"Architect." The Holy Light Master bowed to Wang Xiaofeng, and the player was also excited to look at the real legend of this profession. But Wang Xiaofeng did not respond, but just looked at the statue of the goddess behind her.

"Architect? Several elders are waiting for you outside?" the high priest reminded in a low voice.

"Let them wait." Wang Xiaofeng said calmly, bypassed the statue of the goddess, pushed open the wooden door, a simple bedroom, and a hard wooden bed.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance in the air, took a deep breath, turned his head and walked out the door.

"I'm leaving."

The city of Holy Light is covered with figures on the sacred mountain, and this is a plain white ocean.

The white-clothed priest who fell from the sky jumped off the unicorn, holding the chant of light, and seven or eight girls waiting beside him walked forward in golden robes, but he didn't smile and refused.

"I'm just wearing this outfit."

"Be prepared, come with me," Tus whispered, and a six-pointed star array appeared under Wang Xiaofeng's feet. Wang Xiaofeng stepped in and was on the feet of the goddess in the center of the Holy Light City Square with a crowded crowd.

Below are countless believers, surrounded by Elders of Light and Senate of the Holy See.

Under the guidance of two old men with white hair, Wang Xiaofeng knelt at the goddess's feet and kissed the soles of the goddess' feet, which made a comrade curse in his heart.

"Architect, the believers need your encouragement."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded and climbed up to the five or six meters tall goddess' feet with some difficulty, stood on the goddess' big toe, overlooking the entire Holy Light City Church.

"Light always brings us some hope. Even if the whole world is destined to move forward in despair, only in this way can the world be filled with light. A long time ago, when I was walking in the realm of hope, I had despair countless times. Despair is a kind of pain. It makes people unconsciously recall and associate, but despair is also a kind of power that can make us fight with no scruples."

"Or you are all afraid of the threat of the Demon Legion, or you are all trembling with the impending invasion of Hell. But don't forget your family, don't forget your descendants, and don't forget your former. When we are desperate and at a loss, remember them. Remember those who have dedicated themselves to this world, and those who have fought for their homeland!"

"It is them who have made us turn despair into a force of fighting. Some people should be remembered, and we will be remembered by future generations. Long live the light!"

"Long live the light! Long live!"

Countless believers shouted at the top of their lungs, and the magnificent square was drowned out by the shouts.

"I said earlier that he is a guy who is good at inciting people's hearts." Garfield shook his head and smiled in the crowd. Tuss, who was standing beside him, smiled unanimously and did not answer directly.

"Brother Suifeng is so handsome!" Kemier waved her little hand.

"Don't call it that way again in the future. You should pay more attention to the majesty of the Holy See." Tus instructed.

"What's the name of him?"
Chapter completed!