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In this way, Huang Yi's stiff face quickly melted under a few lines of tears in the small skirt, and he disarmed and surrendered.

Next, Huang Yi comforted her for a long time before finally stopping the tears in the little skirt, and then walked towards the teleportation array with her in his arms, preparing to go to the Tower of the Gods to level up.

At this time, there was a light snow in the sky, the sky and the earth were white, and the small skirt was so cold that the nose was red, which was even more cute. Along the way, all the people who saw the little skirt couldn't help but look back a few more times, and some even stopped to watch, saying that they were a cute little girl.

"Ahh Little girl, you are so cute, come, my sister will give you a snow melon! Happy Winter Snow Festival. At this time, in a store next to her, a female player saw the little skirt, her eyes lit up, she took a crystal clear white sè snow melon and walked over, stuffed it into the hand of the small skirt, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.

"Thank you, sister." The little skirt obediently thanked her, and at this time, there were still tears left on her long eyelashes after crying, which made people feel very distressed.

Next, Huang Yi didn't stop, and in the reluctant eyes of the female player, he walked away with the small skirt.

"Sister, you must be a big beauty when you grow up, even more beautiful than your sister Qin Shiyu, both men and women are killed." After walking away, Huang Yi couldn't help but touch the head of the little skirt and sighed.

"Then you'll have to wait for me to grow up!" The little skirt turned over Huang Yi's face, stared at him with big eyes, and said seriously.

"Okay, then you can grow up quickly." Huang Yi smiled slightly, not taking her words to heart.

"Brother, what's going on with the Winter Snow Festival?" At this time, the little skirt touched the crystal clear snow melon in her hand and asked Huang Yi curiously.

Huang Yi patted the snowflakes on the body of the small skirt and said, "Today is the Winter Snow Festival, which is set up to commemorate the eternal holy king of this world, the Yellow Emperor. It is said that the Yellow Emperor is not from this world, he comes from another distant world, when he came, the human beings in this world were still drinking blood, and his arrival directly changed this world. He educated the common people, invented writing, taught people to use fire, and built utensils, creating human civilization, so that human beings evolved step by step, entering the Stone Age and the Bronze Age...... Step by step into civilized society. But eventually, in a snowy season, he returned to his world. In honor of him, his personal disciple - the world's first god barbarian god. The Split Sky established the Winter Snow Festival. Today is the Winter Snow Festival, as long as both men and women eat the same snow melon, they can get double experience, and in the next month, they can also get one and five times the experience points, the upgrade speed will be faster than usual, and the genus xing will be higher than usual. ”

"Wow! This festival is so good! Why did the Yellow Emperor come to this world? He's not in his world, why is he here? Xiao Skirt said, took a big bite of the snow melon in her arms, and then put it to Huang Yi's mouth and let him take a bite too.

Huang Yi opened his mouth and took a bite of the snow melon, and said while eating: "I don't know about this, I didn't go out of my way to understand this history." However, in the future, as we increase in strength and have a greater influence on the Second World, we should come into contact with some of his history, after all, this is one of the most important historical figures in the Second World. ”

"Haha! The God of Killing is right! The Yellow Emperor is indeed one of the figures who influenced the direction of the Second World. At this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded beside Huang Yi.

Huang Yi turned his head to look, and it was a passerby walking beside him who spoke at this time.

This passer-by was about twenty years old, thin, and looked like a weak scholar, but there was a big wine gourd hanging from his waist, and the whole person had the breath of a prodigal poet.

"Huh? How are you! Huang Yi looked at this person and was slightly surprised.

"Haha, killing gods, long time no see." The man nodded, showing a hint of a smile, "Since half a year ago, we have not seen each other since we parted from the Muxi Hotel, at that time I was clumsy, I couldn't see that you were a second kill, it really made me regret it for a long time, this time I came here to see your style." ”

It turned out that the passer-by in front of him was the poet Huang Yi met in the Muxi Hotel in that small forest village half a year ago on the way to Bailong Lake after destroying the Fenglin Village. At that time, he was telling a group of children a story, which happened to be about Huang Yi's destruction of Fenglin Village.

In addition, the poet is also a big celebrity in the forum, he often sorts out some information about masters and forces, which is convenient for players from all over the world to view, and often analyzes some current affairs, explaining it in a straightforward way, with reason and evidence. The influence of him, Wuxin Remembrance, Wen Tao and several others in the forum is no less than Huang Yi's influence in the second world.

"What did you come to me for? Why don't we find a tavern and chat while eating? Huang Yi looked at the poet and said. He admired the poet so much that it was like a long time ago when I talked to him about the situation today.

The poet shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I was just passing by here, and I stopped by to have a look, but I didn't expect to see you." I'm amazed by what has happened to you in the past six months, and I'm very happy to see you in person. Although I love to drink, I still have some in this wine gourd. I'd like to go with you to the Tower of the Gods to level up, so how about we talk? ”

"It's good!" Huang Yi nodded, and then sent an invitation to the poet to form a team and put him into the team.

"Brother Poet!" At this time, Xiao Skirt continued to eat a bite of snow melon, and asked while eating: "You continue to tell the story of the Yellow Emperor just now, what world is he from?" ”

"I don't know exactly what world it came from, and it doesn't say anything in the ancient documents." The poet shook his head, looked at the curious little skirt, and smiled, "But I have interesting news. It is said that a plot planner of Times Company, during a space trip, accidentally obtained a strange red sè stone, and when he fell asleep that night, he dreamed of such a plot, which was later written into the plot of the second world. However, this news is the gossip circulating on the Internet, how can there be such a fantasy story, most of it is a joke made up casually by an Internet writer......"

The three of them talked and chatted, came to the teleportation array of Longdu, teleported to the 5-person mode on the 90th floor, and began to level up.

At present, Huang Yi's level is the highest among the three, reaching level 90, the poet is level 75, and the small skirt skirt is even lower, only more than 50 levels.

However, the small skirt awakened the blood of Nefarem, which Huang Yi failed to do. With a series of boosts in her support skills, the strength of this three-person team has increased dramatically. The bard, on the other hand, is a priesthood profession that can add blood, and the three complement each other. Huang Yi usually can't brush the five-person mode of 90 floors with a single brush, but now he can.

"Instant Kill, does your Hero Guild want to go public?" At this time, the poet added a mouthful of blood to Huang Yi, and then asked.

"Yes, as soon as the Sun Guild was listed, it became the number one guild in the world, who wouldn't be blushing? I don't want to be left behind. Huang Yi said as he released various group attack skills.

"But your guild is not the same as Thor's Sun Guild." The poet shook his head and analyzed, "Although you are very famous, even this continent is the name of your Hero Guild, but in fact, the most valuable thing in your Guild is you yourself, your ability to summon a large group of Sacred Domain powerhouses with your hand alone is enough to shock the world, with you, no one dares to provoke the Hero Guild, and there is infinite hope." If I were an investor, I would look at you, not the guild behind you. Your aura is so big that it covers the guild behind you, and without you, your guild doesn't have much to offer. ”

The poet talked eloquently, pointing out the country and analyzing the situation in the world: "On the other hand, the Sun Guild, the core competitiveness of their guild, in addition to having a Thor with the same name as you as the leader, more importantly, they are the only guild in the world that has ocean-going ships, dominating the seas and controlling the transoceanic trade of various continents, which belongs to the strength of the guild itself." To put it mildly, one day Thor dies, it will not affect their ocean-going fleet, they can still operate, they can still dominate the world, this is their core competitiveness. That's what your Hero Guild lacks, and if you die, your Guild can't compare to the Sun Guild. ”

"So what are we going to do?" Huang Yi asked, listening carefully to the poet's opinion.

"Do you remember Blade?" The poet suddenly asked rhetorically, and his expression became a little reminiscing: "Half a year ago, when the second annual ceremony was about to be held, Blade did not focus on the improvement of his own strength, but chose to attack the first kill on the 50th floor of the Tower of the Gods with the team, and he also asked you to cooperate and kill the zombie king together. In fact, the situation that Blade faced at the beginning was a bit like the situation you are facing now, when the largest guild in the world was the Heaven Guild under the Pope, although the Xuanyuan Guild behind the blade was also famous, but it relied more on the blade, and it was very difficult to win the best guild award. ”

Blade is obviously aware of this, and he wants to make the guild strong, so he focuses on the battle for the first kill, cultivating the cohesion and combat effectiveness of the guild's own team. He first looked for Thor, and then he looked for you, all working on it. As you know, he succeeded, and he won the Best Guild Award for the Xuanyuan Clan. Since that time, the Xuanyuan Clan has their own real competitiveness, especially their Yanhuang Legion, and their strength has improved very significantly. (To be continued.) )。