Chapter Seventy-Five: Bread

Phantom Domain, Wing City.

The curtain was closed in March.

Although this thing is convenient to block from the wind, it will make her look like a large tent in the shape of a person, affecting her movement.

The weather on the island was pleasant, so she changed her clothes, took off her padded jacket, and felt light.

There is no need to worry about the problem of going light, in the eyes of others, the light on her body flashes, her clothes will be changed automatically, and the system even helps her arrange her hairstyle.

March took out the masked scarf and was about to put it on, but after thinking about it, the customs of the Yu tribe and the human race are different, and covering their faces may leave a bad impression on each other, so he took the masked scarf into his arms.

Looking sideways, Feng Fan did not wear a masked scarf.

Seeing her look at herself, Feng Pan turned her face away.

β€”β€”After covering my face for so long, I suddenly showed my face, and I was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

"Do you know who to give back the beads?" March asked.

"I don't know."

"Splitting up?" She proposed.

The Yu clan should all be NPCs, and the next step for the two of them is to do some errand tasks in the city and collect intelligence, and it is obviously more efficient to act separately.

Feng Pan nodded slightly.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, meet at the city gate."

"Okay."

Yingzhou Island, Izumo City Inn.

"What did you say?" Zhongli looked at Fu Longpan in disbelief.

"I said, Xiao Jiu's character is dead, and he is already out." Fu Longpan said in a deep voice.

In the past two days, he has been thinking about how to tell Zhongli, but in case she takes the initiative to mention it today, he simply cuts the mess quickly.

"Impossible! Says who? ”

Fu Longpan was patient and told her a series of things such as meeting Beichen and participating in the meeting.

"It turns out that cousin, you are the descendant of the Right Master family?" Halfway through hearing this, Zhongli was surprised, "Okay, you even hide it from me!" ”

After Fu Longpan finished speaking, Zhongli also told about his experience of encountering conservation under the wishing tree.

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

"It's a player, with a handsome face, flaxen hair, a white robe, and a long sword on his back."

Fu Longpan thought for a while and said, "It's the conservation of the east wind, the destiny of the Dongfeng family." I met him in meetings, and his words should be credible. ”

"Qianmei is Yinjue's younger sister, since she said that she saw it with her own eyes, she shouldn't be mistaken......" Zhongli muttered.

Asami said that Yin Jue had died three months ago, and Shouheng said that this person was not out, and the two seemed to be contradictory.

"Perhaps, the death of a character does not mean that he is out." Fu Longpan said.

"Makes sense." Zhongli's eyes lit up, "I can't see it, at this time, your brain is quite good." ”

"I've always been smart, okay?"

"Yes, yes, cousin Bing Xue is smart and has no last resort."

The two discussed for a while, and Zhongli asked, "You say, can Xiao Jiu receive my message?" ”

"Since your letter can be sent, he should be able to receive it."

Zhongli frowned, "So, Xiao Jiu just deliberately didn't reply to my letter." ”

"You don't call it letter writing, it's bombing." Fu Longpan stretched, "Maybe he wanted to go back, but he was scared away when he saw so many letters." ”

"Got it, I'll only send one at a time in the future, okay?"

Fu Longpan hesitated for a moment and said, "In December, I will go to the Trial Divine Mountain with other Heavenly Mandates. ”

"I'll go with you."

"Don't make a fuss, only the Destiny can go."

"Hey, aren't you still one person away?"

Muyue Cliff.

Conservation wandered on the cliff for a while, and finally waited for the female swordsman with a golden ponytail.

"What's the matter with me?" Youqing asked lightly.

After the meeting ended, Conservation left her a message, saying that he had something to discuss with her.

She thought about it, agreed to come down, and made an appointment to meet at Muyue Cliff this afternoon.

Conservation took care of the affairs of the Zuoqiu family, so that she could steal a month's free time, and she always had to give face.

"I heard that you brought back a 'Stone of Honor' from the Isle of Fire." Conservation gets straight to the point, "Where's that stone?" Do you still have it with you? ”

"It's been handed over to the family elders a long time ago. How? ”

"Is there any special description of the function of the stone?"

"Mission item, unusable." Yuqing shrugged.

Almost all quest items, when the player looks at their features, show these eight words.

"Then do you know that the elders of the Simon family want this stone, what is the use?"

"I don't know." Yuqing shook her head, she was only responsible for completing the task, and as for the thoughts of those NPCs who released the tasks, she never cared.

No matter which online game, the NPC is just the background board, and the player is the protagonist.

After all, it's the players who pay.

"It is said that the stone embodies the resentment of the ancestors and will bring disaster to the bearer." Conservation said, "After you got the stone, did you encounter anything bad?" ”

"Yes." Youqing frowned, "After I left the temple, I was surrounded by a group of walking corpses and almost died in the desert. ”

It stands to reason that the walking dead shouldn't have gathered so quickly.

He bowed his head and said, "I asked you out to remind you of this." ”

"Thank you."

"If you have any news about the stone, feel free to leave me a message."

"Okay."

After a brief exchange, the two said goodbye to each other and left.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

March showed up on time and saw Feng Pan leaning against the wooden sign, apparently waiting for a while.

This guy always likes to be there early.

She smiled and shared information with him.

The big tree under their feet is called the Tree of Miracles.

Biyi Castle is built on the Miracle Tree, with the branches flattened as a road and the thick tips hollowed out as a house. The city is full of flowers and plants, and the mist is full of life.

The inhabitants of the city, without a doubt, are the Yu clan.

The feathered people have huge wings on their backs, as if they can soar into the air with just a flap of their wings.

However, none of these feathered people can fly.

"After the Great War of Gods and Demons, the survivors of the Feather Clan lived in seclusion in the Phantom Wing Domain, refusing to communicate with the outside world. For some reason, their descendants gradually lost the ability to fly, and now they can't leave the island even if they want to. March said the information she had gotten in exchange for her hard work.

"It is said that the feathered people do not need to eat, and rely on absorbing spiritual power from the Miracle Tree to sustain their lives." Feng Pan said.

"Did you bring dry food?" March suddenly asked.

Feng Pan shook his head.

"Fortunately, I brought it, one and a half, which can last about a week." She pulled out a dozen pancakes and handed them to Feng Fan.

The latter took the cake and looked at her suspiciously.

"You just said that the feather people don't need to eat." "Moreover, they haven't communicated with the outside world for at least thousands of years. ”

Feng Pan nodded.

"Do you think they'll sell food?" She took out a pancake from her arms and took a bite, "I said why I didn't see the tavern when I turned around, it turns out that they don't eat at all!" ”

The Yu clan doesn't need to eat, but she and Feng are mortals, and two meals a day are essential, and they can only gnaw dry food for a while.

After eating the bread in her hand, she added, "The cake I just gave you, ten gold coins, thank you." ”

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