It took the airship a full day to repair, and the last energy it used was also kindly provided by Sanzhefeng - for which the captain and gentleman had to curry favor with Sanzhefeng for a long time before Sanzhefeng agreed to help him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And with the support of Sangzhefeng's huge magical power, the ship also flew forward at a speed that exceeded its usual limit.

There, Captain Tom lamented the power of a fifth-order mage - of course, it was also possible that some magician was homesick.

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By the time Sanzhe Wind came down from the floating boat, it was already getting dark.

The float did not stop directly inside the Kara, as there was no normal landing place for the float ship there. The closest landing ground to Kara was in the wilderness some distance from Kara, and of course, there was naturally a place for passengers to rest, so that passengers who disembarked in the middle of the night would not have to travel overnight.

Sang Zhefeng didn't plan to go back directly - he was also feeling a little tired after flying there for a day on a floating boat, and he also needed a good night's rest.

Naturally, there is no difference between Mokalin and Miku. So they went straight to rest at the inn next to it.

Sang Zhefeng walked into the room a little tired, and then yawned involuntarily there. He closed the door, and there he stretched out, stretching his muscles. I didn't take off my clothes, and just lay down on the bed.

"Whew...... It's really tiring......"

Sang Zhefeng yawned.

He snorted his tongue, and suddenly felt a little unbelievable about what he had done in the past two days. This kind of thing...... If you put it in the original......

"If it were you, you wouldn't have done that."

The girl's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Sang Zhefeng's body couldn't help but stiffen subconsciously, and then turned his eyes to his side, only to see Hai Duyu lying beside him with a gentle smile.

Sang Zhefeng's heart couldn't help but move, and a gentle look appeared on his face.

He tilted his hand sideways, trying to hug the person in front of him, but his hand passed directly through the body of the girl in front of him and landed on the top of the bed.

"There's no entity yet."

Hai Duyu looked at Sang Zhefeng with a smile.

"It's okay, just take a look." Sang Zhefeng said with a smile on his face.

Twilight also smiled and didn't speak.

"The body you put in the World Tree is for that fallacy."

Sang Zhefeng looked at the twilight rain and said with a smile. And Hai Duyu raised a hand, bit his finger, thought about it, and said, "I didn't actually expect that guy to take a fancy to that body at the time, which can be regarded as a crooked hit." ”

Sang Zhefeng raised his eyebrows upwards and continued to ask, "What is that called a fallacy?" Is it also an antimatter product? ”

This time, Hai Duyu shook his head very seriously and said, "I don't know about this, it seems to have appeared suddenly." And its purpose is vague, I have no idea what it's about. But its strength is really not to be underestimated. ”

Sang Zhefeng nodded. Although he had killed the guy with direct lethality, he knew very well how dangerous it was in that moment - and that knife should have not succeeded in killing the guy.

It was just a matter of killing the body's activity at the time, and it would be a little far-fetched to kill it.

"Let's not talk about that." The girl in front of her suddenly smiled and said, "I'm going to release a mission this time." ”

Sang Zhefeng looked at the girl in front of him curiously, it turned out that the task was usually done by her personality system, why did Hai Duyu send it directly this time?

Twilight raised her hand slightly, and then a dialog appeared in front of Sang Zhefeng.

[Immaculate Perfection: Divine Mission.] The task of reshaping the body of the creator is a daunting task, requiring the blood of the oldest dragon in the world, the tears of the greatest wisdom in the world, and the prayers of the creatures of the world. Based on this, built on the basis of the great things of the world, everything can be reshaped.

Reward: Creator God~

There are still some things that need to be completed in the future, but let's get back to the body first. 】

Sang Zhefeng looked at the dialog box in front of him, was silent for a moment, and then sighed helplessly: "You are really going to make trouble for me......"

"Isn't that too difficult for you?"

Twilight Rain stuck out her tongue at Sang Zhefeng, and then said with a little seriousness, "Don't hurt too many people during the mission, after all, I am also the creator god here." ”

"Don't worry~" Sang Zhefeng smiled and touched Hai Duyu's head, although he didn't touch anything, but his hand was still there.

"But the conditions of your mission are too vague." Sang Zhefeng's face was a little embarrassed, "Let's not talk about the strongest dragon, that one can definitely be found, but the most majestic being...... It's going to be different from place to place, and how many people are praying......"

"The greatest of them has been determined, and if you ask any living being, they will all answer the same thing. It's just that this one rarely appears in the gossip of human beings. As for the number of people, the more the better. ”

Twilight replied with a smile, her body becoming a little illusory again, as if she was about to disappear.

Twilight slowly stretched out her hand and put it on Sang Zhefeng's face.

"Let's get some rest...... You're all skinny. ”

Twilight smiled at Sangzhe.

"Yes...... I'm really tired, too. ”

Sang Zhefeng slowly closed his eyes.

The person in front of him disappeared, and Sang Zhefeng slowly fell asleep.

He slept very peacefully, and he slept very soundly, and his breathing slowly calmed down. The faint moonlight scattered on his body, glowing white.

He fell asleep.

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Sang Zhefeng slowly climbed up on the bed, then stretched and yawned heavily. The sunlight outside was scattered on his body, shining on him warmly, and it was very comfortable.

He rubbed his eyes again, slurped his mouth, and looked around, but there was no one around, only a messy quilt, and a big man.

Sang Zhefeng opened his taskbar, and at the top of that was yesterday's task.

He smiled slightly and turned it off.

He got out of bed and headed out into the sun.

The weather is really nice today. (To be continued.) )