Chapter Ninety-Three: The Profiteer
No way, the school dormitory can't fit this thing.
remembered that the weekend when I accompanied Yuan Yuan to the police station was supposed to go to see the house.
She had enough money in her account to make her home in the city for a while, but she didn't even have time to visit it after that weekend.
Forget it, let's talk about it when I come back from winter vacation, and by the way, I will inform the senior who contacted me that I have to invite someone to have a meal another day.
Then the day after the Lin Yi people returned home, they received a huge parcel of delivery.
Well, it's a game warehouse.
Bai Yinchu didn't hide it at all, "Anyway, you also know my relationship with Tuan Tuan Studio, as soon as you go home and don't have a game warehouse, I won't see you for a long time, can you bear that I miss you every day?" ”
Lin Yiren stiffened his face, but he didn't know that the reddened hair and the tips of his ears had betrayed her a long time ago, Bai Yinxi couldn't help but move when he saw the tips of the little girl's slightly red ears, hugged the little girl's soft body, and sighed with satisfaction.
Damn, do you know it's a foul? Lin Yiren's heart is about to turn upside down, and the cold male god suddenly spoils you or something, I'm sorry, I'm just really useless, ah, ah, ah, my heart is about to melt.
"My family is small, and there is no place to put a game warehouse in my room." Lin Yiren was a little worried, and now the game warehouse was forced into the room by her, and she almost couldn't open the door.
"It's me who is not good," Bai Yinchu blamed herself a little, knowing the situation at Lin Yiren's house, but she still couldn't help but ask someone to send her a game warehouse. "But I really can't help it," Bai Yinchu was a little aggrieved, "You haven't played the game for a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Lin Yiren is a little weak-hearted, but she hasn't logged into the game for nearly 20 days.
However, for Bai Yinchu, where is it as simple as twenty days?
"Okay, okay, this is no holiday, I can go online every day," Lin Yiren hurriedly touched his hair, "You can stay as long as you want." ”
Bai Yinqi was satisfied.
Ross City was covered in snow, and the tops of the sharp, tall buildings glowed metallic in the sun.
Lin Yi looked at the intertwined vines entrenched in the city wall, where she and Bai Yinchu were chased and killed by the Nalan family and fled in a hurry.
It's a pity that players can't slaughter N~PC at will, so it's naturally difficult to get back.
But you can make a stumbling block somewhere else, Lin Yiren thought happily.
Lin Yi thought that Bai Yinchu brought him back to find trouble with Nalan Yan.
In fact, Bai Yinchu came to find someone.
Well, a profiteer.
No matter how cold and hard a person used to be, he will be at a loss like a fool in front of his beloved.
Feelings are such a puzzling thing.
When he was in the player's shop, the old man said that he was the only one who had the materials to make the ring.
At that time, Bai Yinzhu had it in his heart, and he may have thought about Lin Yiren a long time ago, and he kept it secret and didn't express it. It's really strange to think about it, Bai Yinchu, who has always been so decisive, is dragging his feet on whether to confess or not.
The intimacy of the two of them is almost at the full level, and they haven't chosen to confirm the relationship between the couple yet, but they are just missing a pair of tokens, which is the ring that the bearded old man said.
Ross City is still the same as before, with white buildings and streets, endless pedestrians, all kinds of magical beasts pulling vehicles through it, and the magic fountain in the street park reflecting a charming and dazzling shine in the sun.
In the game, winter is almost over.
Although there is still a little cold, the girls who love beauty are still not afraid of the cold and put on thin and beautiful dresses, but Lin Yiren is still shrunk in a wide cloak because of the cold, but although the wide cloak covers the elf is wings, her pointed ears are still exposed, so that people can know her identity at a glance.
It's just that the current human race doesn't dare to capture other races openly, especially the powerful and beautiful elf race, and they are not willing to provoke easily. Nowadays, almost all races appear, whether it is the elven race or the orc race, once you accidentally provoke it, you will provoke the entire race, and the relationship between the human race is much more complicated than that of other races, and most of the other races believe in the patriarch and elder, that is, a group.
The Terrans are much more complicated, countries, families, factions, nations...... Under such an intricate relationship, it is natural not to provoke other races that are exceptionally united.
After all, the appearance of the undead and the demon race means that the return of the demon race is just around the corner, and now most races should consider how to save their lives in the upcoming war, as well as the status and security interests of their own race. Dede
However, the news that Elder Ymir learned from him was that the high-level of the human race had concealed the news that the demon invasion was imminent, and most of the human race was kept in the dark.
Lin Yiren didn't understand what the benefits of this were, but Bai Yin's understatement made Lin Yiren feel angry and funny.
It's just that the high-level is greedy for the current status and wealth, and once the news of the imminent invasion of the demon race spreads, I am afraid that the turmoil and turmoil of each tribe of the human race will make these nobles lose everything they have now before the demon invasion.
And the funny thing is that the three major empires of the human race have started to fight again at this juncture.
However, because of their extremely high appearance, Lin Yiren and Bai Yinchu still gained a lot of attention, but the two of them didn't care much about it.
The player shop was still in the old place, and the ornate building across the street was a stark contrast to the shabby little shop where the sign was painted with random ink on the wooden signs.
Bai Yinchu pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and then lifted the curtain, and a wave of heat hit.
Lin Yi followed in, only to find that the inside of this room was much warmer than the outside, even if it was a single dress here.
The old man with a messy beard was still crooked in the chaise longue, lazily looking up at the two of them.
"Yo Yo Yo, little girl, are you here again?" The old man said hello lazily, greedy for the warmth of the fire, and did not bother to get up to greet the two guests.
The goods and props on the wooden shelves were still dusty, and Lin Yiren moved two chairs over with a smile and sat down with Bai Yin.
Before they were ready to grab the auction scrolls, the two of them had been here, and she and Bai Yinchu were still in the novice stage.
The situation of Ross City is still the same, and the bearded old man is still the same sloppy look.
"What are you going to buy?" Lin Yiren couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Bai Yinchu was just staying by his side and didn't go to see the props.
"The token and the precept material you mentioned when we came last time are two copies." Bai Yinyu opened his mouth lightly, and then naturally held the hand of the little girl beside him.
"Yo Yo Yo," the old man squinted, very dissatisfied, "Ran to my old man's house to show his affection, hum." Although he was dissatisfied, the old man was also happy, and directly took out what Bai Yin wanted and threw it to him.
Only then did Lin Yiren react to what Bai Yinyu said, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.
Bai Yin paid the money neatly, and then left with the Lin Yi.
"That pair of rings is not easy to refine," the old man reminded lazily, "and your left eye, the Holy See may have a way, but don't get your hopes up too much." As elves, your ability to use light is no worse than that of the Holy See. ”
Lin Yiren paused in his footsteps, and then whispered, "Thank you." ”
When she came out, Bai Yinxi felt that the little girl next to her seemed to be a little depressed.
"Don't worry," Bai Yin tightened her hand, trying to comfort the little girl who was worried about her in this way. "There's always a way, and besides, the guys in reincarnation won't allow my left eye to go down like this."
"The elder said there are only three months left." Lin Yiren frowned, even now, more than ten days have passed in the game, but they have nothing to do about Bai Yin's left eye and the corroded dark element.
"Don't worry," Bai Yin touched Lin Yiren's dog's head, and the two silly hairs on the little girl's head were extremely cute, "Isn't there a future light system titled magician Lin Yiren?" My baby won't let me have an accident, right? ”
Lin Yiren nodded with a serious face, "It is incumbent on me to protect the beauty!" ”
Bai Yin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and when his eyebrows and eyes were bent, his eyes were full of gentleness that was completely inconsistent with the indifference of the past, and finally he couldn't help but lightly touch the little girl's forehead with his lips, and then led the Lin Yiren with the red tips of his ears to the side of the church.
The Holy See and the Elves of the Terrans both believe in the God of Light, and the God of Light is also the God of Creation, and there are also some Terrans who believe in the Goddess of Light, which is a god that the Elves do not recognize.
Although too much time has passed, and the gods of the year are no longer sophisticated, the god of light, who has been worshiped since the birth of the elves, is in the temple of light of the elven spirit, and the golden body is still standing for thousands of years since the birth of the elves, which makes the elves believe in their beliefs even more.
Because of their beliefs, the people of the Holy See are almost all full of praise for the elven race.
After all, in their legends, the elves are the most favored race of the god of light and the god of creation, and the wings of the elves are shaped by the gods themselves, and their faces have also been kissed by the gods of light.
And the elf race is indeed pure, without dark thoughts, but anyone who has a little unclean thought has degenerated into black elves.
Ross City is a sunny day today, the sky of Ross City after the snow is particularly beautiful, clear and transparent, without a trace of clouds, the street lamps are still covered with last night's snow, the stained glass of the church is refracted in the sun The brilliance is dizzying, the white pigeon moves its fat body and jumps in the square in front of the church to peck at the birds fed by passers-by, the big bell next to the church rings the bell at twelve o'clock at noon, those chubby white doves flutter their wings strangely, and even one of them is very bold to jump to the feet of the Linyi people, Stared at her with a pair of black bean-like eyes.