[postscript: Today’s fifth update is the promise, the second update will be sent. The third update will be at 21:00.]

"You're not talking nonsense. I'm not sure why I came all the way to you."

"Well, that's right...Okay, your job transfer is completed, and my mission is over. I'm going back to Summerset Island now. Before I leave, I want to remind you that from now on, your upgrade points will not be able to

Improve your physical fitness, and you cannot form a team with players of three common races such as Tauren, Orcs, etc., nor can you join organizations created by players of these three common races."

"Okay, no-problem! I mean, don't team up with those human-animal hybrids. It's simple. If you don't leave, you'll miss the second bus!"

"Okay, if you want to officially take up the position of Xianyu when you reach level 30, come to Summerset Island to find me for a full-time trial."

"Okay, okay, why are you more verbose than Xinnan!"

The corners of Nan Ke Yimeng's mouth twitched, hey, am I as verbose as Tang Haorui said?

"Oh, I jumped up to level eight after picking up an apple. It feels so good... Well, after leaving Novice Village, Si-man should have a signal. Call that guy from Xinnan. I don't know how much this guy has picked up.

Sansu’s name?”

Tang Haorui muttered, and the figure walked out of the darkness. Nan Ke Yimeng also saw his whole face in the sun. This guy was bronzed all over and looked very healthy, but the towering wood-colored hair matched with the pointed ears of the elf,

Why does it feel so strange...

"Well, real-name system...Zhou Xinnan...eh? I also need his ID card, simple, xxxxxxxx...Nan Ke Yimeng? It's really a cowardly name!"

Listening to Tang Haorui's words, Nan Ke Yimeng felt that he wanted to flatter people more and more.

but……

"How on earth did this kid know his ID card number?"

Nan Ke Yimeng slumped, "Damn, I talk to Ye Qiong too much, I'm used to it!"

…

"Ding... the player [Drunken Fantasy] is trying to add you as a friend. Do you want to confirm and add him as your friend?"

"Sure."

As soon as Nan Ke Yimeng clicked OK, the floating box in front of him turned into a holographic projection during Si-Man communication. Nan Ke Yimeng smiled at the intoxicating fantasy and immediately closed the Si-Man communication. Having said that, the phone bill of the Guangyao camp

Seriously, one brass coin per minute, Ye Hui’s camp is so great, it’s all free.

This cannot be blamed on others, who is called the goblin race in the Yehui camp. Goblins are the best at machinery, and the si-man communication signal has long been monopolized by goblin technology.

"Huh? Why is this guy smiling at me so weirdly? No, I feel murderous!"

The eyebrows that were drunk in fantasy twitched again, and he looked at the si-man communicator on his wrist in a daze.

"Hey, stop looking, I'm above you..."

Nan Ke Yimeng roared at the bottom of the dry well, attracting the attention of those who were intoxicated with fantasy.

Immediately, he jumped down!

Bang!!

Damn it, he actually landed face first...

"Damn, Xinnan, haven't we seen each other for a while? There is no need to pay such a big courtesy, I can't afford it..."

Zuizhong fantasy helped Nan Ke Yimeng up from the ground, and said with a smile: "I said, are you cosplaying an angel with broken wings? Or is it the legendary version where the face touches the ground first?"

"I want you to take care of..."

Nan Ke Yimeng sniffed, good guy, this fall actually caused the nosebleeds to come out, you have to suck it in quickly, otherwise it will be embarrassing and embarrassing!

"Ahem, Tang Haorui children's shoes, how did you leave the novice village faster than Xing Dou?" Nan Ke Yimeng asked his doubts. According to the boy's progress in picking up girls, he would definitely not be able to leave in less than ten days and a half.

From Xinshou Village.

"Hiss...let's put it that way!"

Zuizhong fantasy touched his chin, took out a bow and arrow, and said: "This goes back half a day ago, when I was a pink and tender level 10 novice. I met a gray-haired old man, and he told me

I said, he is the leader of the Beggar Clan, and he is so excited to see my beautiful bones..."

"Let's talk about the key points!" Nan Ke Yimeng still said the same thing.

"ok!"

Final Fantasy shook his eyebrows: "This guy said his name is Gang Leader Jobs, and his younger brother is Qiao Feng, whose original name is Xiao Feng. What race is he? Then, he said he was going to teach the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique.

But let me pick an apple..."

"Huh?" Nan Ke Yimeng took out the Cold Corpse Sword from his backpack, and the cold air was pointed directly at the throat where he was drunk with fantasy.

"Yes, yes, let me get to the point..."

Zui Zhonghuan carefully removed the Cold Corpse Sword from his throat and said: "I went to the village chief's house and shot one from an apple tree. The result was that the attribute was question mark level. I happened to be thirsty at that time. I thought

I will not be like Snow White, who was poisoned by the old witch, and then a plmm kissed me to wake me up..."

Nanke Yimeng exerted force suddenly, and ice crystals formed by the condensed water elements of the Cold Corpse Sword appeared on the blade.

"Damn, we're almost at the point!"

Zuizhong Huanhuan hurriedly said: "I took a bite, and I jumped to level 18 immediately. The tauren village chief of our place ran out and yelled at me a few tauren words that I didn't understand.

Then there was a flash of white light, and I went to the simple level trial, killed a few goblins, and this is how I came out!"

Nankeyimeng: "..."

Well, I was killed instantly by this kid again.

Zui Zhongfanxi also added: "By the way, the plmm I'm dating this time is a Chinese from France, and speaking Chinese to her feels so... strange! This place is a date place I specially prepared. You can't do it in Xinnan.

Tell it, otherwise...otherwise...Oh, well, you can't tell it, can you?"

Nan Ke Yimeng: "...No."

He now understood the relationship between Ye Qiong and this boy. No wonder the fantasy experience sounded so familiar!

"That's alright, I'll leave first. That guy Xing Dou is stuck at level 17 and is about to reach level 18. I'll let him try eating apples too..." Zui Zhonghuan said and climbed up from the stairs next to him.

…

What……

stairs!!

Nan Ke Yimeng even wanted to die. He was really confused today. When he entered the city, he was framed by a fat man. Just now he jumped down stupidly, and his nose was bruised and swollen... If Nan Ke Yimeng was a Japanese samurai, he felt that he was not good enough.

Mind taking out the Cold Corpse Sword and commiting seppuku!

After Zuizhong Huanhuan left, Nan Ke Yimeng began to look at the surrounding environment - there was a circular open space under the well, and a door could be seen faintly where the light did not shine. I really felt more and more sorry for Zui Zhong Huanhuan.

It's strange. Could it be that he is a cat and has night vision?

"It's noon on the day of hoeing!"

Nan Ke Yimeng walked to the door, and suddenly, an old voice came from inside.

After thinking about it, I fantasized that what this kid found here must be answered according to his logical thinking... So, Nan Ke Yimeng thought for a while and solemnly said: "Little girl, stick your butt out!"

"Oh, I'm a fellow-minded person!" As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened automatically. Now that it's open, let's go in.

"The door of thieves is only open to the smart and well-informed. Welcome to the Thieves Guild."

An empty house with no one in sight. Damn it, are you trying to create a sense of mystery?

However, there is a big problem with what I said just now. It should be open to people who slip and fall!
Chapter completed!