Boxes of gold were carried out of the cave by two soldiers and guards, carried onto a small boat, and transported it to the large boat, piled up at the bottom of the bilge, pressing down the water line.

These level 55 guards have much higher strength and physical attributes than those of level 23 Norton. They are strong and strong. They are trained all year round and can still walk vigorously when carrying a box of gold. Jiyu City should have a metal workshop that can divide or melt the gold directly, but they are not interested in these Wang Xiaofeng.

I found a clean beach and brushed the 19th level minion alone. Due to previous delays, the ice method that had been chasing on the level list was approaching Wang Xiaofeng's experience value, and maybe he had to level up all night. Wang Xiaofeng also wanted to go all night, but the power of the biological clock crushed his eyelids, making him unable to lead a group of "razy followers" with a slight advantage.

"Sir, there are 42 boxes of gold, and all of them are loaded on the ship without any omissions."

Two hours later, Wang Xiaofeng, who was alone, came to report on his work on the verge of upgrading. Wang Xiaofeng nodded, endured sleepiness and beat the two monsters, and with a tingling sound, he became the first player in level 17 on the level list.

Continue to add all three free attributes to intelligence, and suddenly feel refreshed and sleepy disappear without a trace.

"Let's go."

I looked at the island that had brought me up to two levels with a little nostalgia. My backpack was full of leather armor, gold coins, and a little bit of emotion. I boarded the boat docked on the beach. The team leader Timo was still standing on the boat, standing on the stern with a spear, like a beacon.

After the squadron leader's flattery of admiration, Wang Xiaofeng responded a few words in a sloppy manner, then sat on the chair in the cabin with a tired face, entered a state of meditation, and temporarily left the mode to be offline.

In fact, meditation is the patent of the magician, and what the Holy Light Sacrifice should do is pray...

The time is frozen at 2:30 in the morning. I feel very tired during the game, but I don’t feel much sleepy when I exit the game. I stretched out my body that had been soaked in the "bioelectricity" for a long time, but my spirit became clearer. I opened the curtains and looked at the moonlight in the west, which seemed to be the same as on the Dawn Continent.

I remembered the girl who protected the demon and the sudden appearance of Shui Ningyan. The annoyance made his chest a little stuffy. Suddenly, I felt thirsty again, and the cup at the head of the bed was empty, so I could only quietly open the silent wooden door.

The living room was lighted soft yellow, and there was still a little light in the gap in the door on the second floor. The four girls should still struggle in the game, much better than him, an irresponsible nurse.

Wang Xiaofeng, who originally had a hero plot, actually yearned for a bourgeois mood at this time, and the plainness was the truth. The most important thing in walking in the world was the image, and the safest thing was the low-key. The only thing he needs to pay attention to now is his personal low-key image.

"Have you not asleep yet?" A low greeting came from the sofa. Wang Xiaofeng nodded and smiled at Hu Biao, "You haven't slept either."

"I'm tired of playing games, come out for some breath and go out for a walk?"

Wang Xiaofeng caught a glimpse of Hu Biao putting a photo back into his pocket, nodded, poured a glass of warm water, and the two big men opened the door and left.

The villa area has a 100% green belt coverage area, but the developer dared not do anything here, so he just bullied the common people. The street lights rejected the comfort of the moonlight, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingered on his nose. He just sighed, beside him was a pure man with a big waist and round waist.

“Today is my daughter’s birthday.”

Wang Xiaofeng, who was not in a place to make a conversation, heard the sigh beside him, turned his head to look at Hu Biao. He always thought that this man was single, but he had a daughter. However, why should he stay in the studio with a family?

Hu Biao smiled, not much force, "I left last year, my daughter and her."

After being slightly stunned, Wang Xiaofeng then understood the reason why Hu Biao was proclaimed by the 'experienced'. He thought he had also chased the iceberg and hit the south wall to death, but he didn't expect that he had truly experienced love and grave. "Do you regret it?"

"Repent, I divorced on the first day, and regretted the next day. It's hard to meet my daughter now," Hu Biao curled his lips, as if he was laughing at himself, "She is more capable than me, and her daughter can't endure hardships even if she follows her. Stop talking about me, see you are frowning, have any worries?"

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his cheeks and was frowning. Is there any? "I met my ex-girlfriend in the game, and I feel a little depressed." "I'm so depressed. When I met my ex-girlfriend, I always smiled slightly when I met my ex-wife, and I didn't feel anything at all."

"I really don't feel it?" "Nonsense, I feel that I won't get back together soon!" "It will be a long time to part and get together."

He looked up and down at the muscular man full of toughness and nodded, "Brother Biao, why did you think of it at that time?" "What else can you do? Let's fight. When I got home in the first half of the month, I was like Nezha's quarrel. She has been with her daughter alone for so many years. I'm sorry for the two of them..."

The eight-foot-foot-tough man turned his head slightly, wiped the crystal clear at the corners of his eyes, cleared his trembling throat, and exhaled in one breath and tried hard to return to normal.

Wang Xiaofeng, who was not very good at comforting, could only look up at the moon. A man shed tears by his side. This scene made him feel a little depressed and made him feel that his little bit of trouble was nothing. He was just deceived by a woman once, but he could only blame himself for being young and energetic and not deeply involved in the world. Compared to the divorced men beside him, he was really ashamed.

"It's okay, I can't celebrate my daughter's birthday, I'm just feeling a little emotional." Hu Biao smiled and patted Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "My daughter is old now, and I will have no regrets in my life." "Brother Biao, don't you mind asking, are you Guigeng this year?"

"Go, brother, I'm a rough man, don't swear me," he punched Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder. Although it was a kind greeting, a comrade grinned, "Your physique is so sophisticated! I'm thirty years old this year, a bachelor of golden age." "How old is my niece?" "Go, you can count her brother at most, and you're eighteen."

A comrade was stunned and Hu Biao proudly gave him a thumbs up, "How is it, isn't your admiration for me like a surging river? Hehe, this is the real man."

Silently, Wang Xiaofeng remembered that his parents told him about the old things of their era, the years when he had "fewer children and more trees", and the time when he had early love like a tiger; but he didn't expect that Comrade Hu Biao had such glorious achievements.

After wandering around the villa area for half an hour, the two men were chatting without saying a word, talking about women, games, and their plans for the future. Wang Xiaofeng could actually feel the loneliness of a divorced old man, but this loneliness was decorated with relief, slowly infected him.

The sun shone brightly the next day, and Wang Xiaofeng was not very relieved that the characters in the game were sitting on the boat all the time, and finally logged into the game before nine o'clock with dark circles.

I felt that my butt was still sitting on a hardwood bench, without the bumps at the sea, and I should have already landed. When I opened my eyes, I saw the backs of several spearmen standing straight, guarding the meditative sacrifice.

He coughed a few times to signal that he had woken up. Several spearmen quickly dispersed and said that the city lord invited him to talk. Wang Xiaofeng thought he was going to hand in the mission, but he didn't expect that it was just a greeting to host a banquet to entertain him, the hero of Jiyu City.

This is the second place in the rank list, so there is no leisure to stay for dinner. He hurriedly said goodbye to the city lord and took the Knight of Light toward the Church of Holy Light. Because Norton told him that to return to Yufeng City, he needed to find the high priest of the Church of Holy Light, and only he had the strength to open up the teleportation gate of Light.

Walking on the street, vendors and pedestrians smiled and nodded at Wang Xiaofeng. This is the benefit of Jiyu City's reputation reaching respect, and you can also see the information above most of the NPCs on the road.

Facing the old priest again, he couldn't understand why the joy in the old man's eyes were so sharp. The old man nodded and said, "You did a good job" and did not praise much. A few sighs made him give a greeting to the mentor Amy in Yufeng City, and waved his wooden stick to open up the "arbitrary door".

It seems that the status of Amy's mentor is a bit extraordinary. The high priest of the church greeted a mentor, which made him think a lot about Amy's identity.

The eyes flashed darkly, and when they came back to their senses, there was the statue of the goddess of light. The "Healing Goddess" Amy left a male priest who upgraded his skills, took a few steps forward, and showed a happy smile on her face.

"Sufeng, you did not disappoint me, nor did the Holy See." Amy already knew the habits of this disciple. With a wave of his hand, the mission reward was directly sent to Wang Xiaofeng's head. "High Priest Fran is very satisfied with you. The demons of Jiyu City have escaped from the range of light. That is not what you are capable of now, so you don't have to worry about it."

In the second half of the sentence, Wang Xiaofeng didn't hear anything, but was deeply shocked by the task reward prompted by the system.

With more than 60,000 experiences, more favorable to mentor Amy, and more than twenty, the reputation of the light power is 800, Wang Xiaofeng's level instantly surpassed a certain ice craft and once again ranked first in the level list.

Ding! The favorability with Amy, the Holy Light mentor, reached 90 points, and the current relationship is: intimate.

"Xiaofeng," the favorability has increased, and the name has also changed. "Sufeng" has passed away and has become a homonym for Wang Xiaofeng's real name. "You can regard the treasure of pirates as dirt, and insist on your original heart and not forget the suffering and torture. The glory of the goddess shines on you. Let's become stronger. I have more important tasks to put on your shoulders."

"Yeah!" A comrade was speechless and moved, but when he looked at the dad behind the tutor, he still looked a little low-key, "The tutor has his life, how dare you not obey! If you have something to do, you can talk."

"Good and smooth-mouthed," he angrily said to Wang Xiaofeng, and gave a priest a blank look. Amy turned his eyes behind Wang Xiaofeng. "Norton, you're doing well." There was a white scroll in his hand, "This is the transfer certificate of the Holy See's Knights. Take it, you let me see your father's bravery back then."

"Thank you... Thank you!" Norton was excited and speechless, and performed the Knightly manners to Amy. When he looked up, Wang Xiaofeng saw tears in Norton's eyes.

At the entrance of the church, I saw the knight who said goodbye to me, the knight who went out to sea to kill monsters and charged into battle. Looking at the heroic face in front of me seriously, he wanted to remember Norton in his heart; just like those NPCs that had been destroyed in the era, some friendships do not distinguish between kingdoms, reality and virtuality.

I wanted to say something goodbye, but I could only smile and nod, turn my head away, wave my hand casually, and feel a lot of irritation in my heart again.

Norton looked at the priest's slightly thin back, held his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply, which was not the etiquette that the knight should have.

bite!

The Knights of Light Norton withdrew from the team and the team was disbanded.

"Boss! I'm back!" "Stinky Xiaofeng! Come and take us to upgrade!" "Did Brother Xiaofeng bring specialties to Lun's family when he is out for a trip?" "Tsk, come back when he comes back, why are you screaming? Is itchy?"
Chapter completed!