One day in the early morning, Fang Yuchen woke up not very peacefully.

- To be precise, he dreamed again last night, who had rarely dreamed.

In the first dream, he found himself back on the park hill on the outskirts of Gna, and the girl in his arms was the bright-eyed Yunyan.

"When are you coming to me?" She asked softly.

"I'll find you soon, it's nothing to me." Fang Yuchen responded with a smile, and was about to reach out to pinch her small nose, but the person in his arms suddenly changed.

- It became a little snow fox the size of an adult! It was turning its head sideways, and it was originally full of aura, but at this time, its two eyes, which looked a little frightened because of its size, were staring at him tightly.

"You, you...... What are you doing? Fang Yuchen in the dream was startled, hurriedly took away the hand that was holding it on the shoulder, and sat down on the grass in a little embarrassment as he retreated.

This little snow fox, no, at this time, it was a snow fox monster the size of a small goat, and it actually showed a treacherous smile. Then, it jumped up and jumped heavily into the face of Fang Yuchen, who had fallen to the ground.

Afterwards...... Fang Yuchen, who looked frightened, was awakened from his dream......

When he was awakened instantly, he felt that his face really looked like something was pasted up. Could it be that everything in the dream is real?!

Fang Yuchen hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his face, and then he was a little annoyed to find that it was indeed true!

Who else could this "paste" be on his face, isn't it because of the little snow fox who opened his eyes and looked confused after being picked up?

This little one! I don't know where it came out of last night, just huddle up on his stomach and sleep! This time, I was even more restless and went straight to sleep on his face!

Syllable!

This time it was no better than yesterday morning, without any hesitation, Fang Yuchen threw the little snow fox in his hand under the bed on the side with a flick of his hand, and there was a crisp collision sound.

Whoa, whoa! The little snow fox didn't have anything to do, but got up from the floor in a bone, waving his two little paws angrily, and the sound of screaming under the bed soon changed to a "woo woo woo" sound.

"You're giving me another nightmare." Fang Yuchen said in annoyance, and after stretching out his hand and rubbing his face, he also sat up from the bed, exhaling with some joy.

Fortunately, this little snow fox is not an ordinary normal fox, and it has not solved any physiological problems on his face...... He didn't want to see anything, waking up in the morning with a disgusting pile of unidentified liquids or semi-congealed objects on his face.

While he was sitting on the bed, a swift white shadow jumped over the side of the bed, and the little snow fox that he threw under the bed with a flick of his hand jumped up again.

Well...... It doesn't seem to be "all right", because it is standing on the bed, waving its paws with a dissatisfied face, and squeaking as if it is protesting against someone's roughness.

However, after Fang Yuchen glared at it in annoyance, he didn't bother to say anything more.

He quickly lifted the side of the quilt covering his body, looked around in the warm quilt, and then became convinced that this little snow fox had indeed not solved any physiological problems or anything like that.

Something quirky...... This little guy doesn't seem to need to eat or drink, and he doesn't have the problem of "Lazar" in the back......

However, this strange thing is not worth mentioning compared to the fact that it can pass through the plane barrier between two worlds out of thin air.

Fang Yuchen didn't think much about it anymore, touched the communication wristband next to the bed, opened the energy screen and took a look, only to find that a lot of news had accumulated last night.

There are video messages from the four daughters of Fenghua Xueyue and him to establish contact, as well as messages from Dark Blade, Fat Three, Night Elegy and even Sister Yu. Some of these messages are contacted through the information of the "Slash" character he bind, and some are his current contact number.

"Stay in bed honestly." After turning around to warn the little snow fox who secretly approached the quilt and seemed to want to plot something wrong, Fang Yuchen also turned over and got out of bed.

Even he was a little secretly strange that he would be so tolerant of such a little guy. It was a nightmare that he had for two nights in a row, and he didn't punish him at all.

In the warm bathtub in the bathroom, Fang Yuchen also opened the energy screen and read the news on it one by one.

Fenghua Xueyue seems to have some agreement, they are all short videos recorded on the bed in the second fort after going offline last night, and the slightly reddened skin at this point in time makes them look a little pleasing and beautiful.

However, what the fourth girl said was nothing dry, it was nothing more than that in less than half a month of not being seen, I missed him very much, and when I saw that he was fine, I felt that the heavy stone in my heart was put down. Strangely, no one asked why he was so scarred in the bedroom of Fort Second that day.

And what Fat San said was yesterday's reply. This is the message he sent in the early hours of last night, telling Fang Yuchen that those players and the small guild they were in have been punished, and in the future, in the entire Xijiang City, it will never be possible for these players to appear again.

At the end of the words, he added in a whisper, saying that the so-called "punishment" was that he sent people to block Xijiang City, killed these players several levels, and forced them to go offline. Probably because God doesn't allow this kind of player, two of them were "lucky" to blow up two pieces of junk equipment.

As for the end, there is no way, after all, Xijiang City is not allowed to do anything, if these players really can't hold back, they can't do anything about each other. However, Fat San still patted his chest and assured that as long as these players dared to go online again, they would definitely be monitored by their Seibu people. As long as they dare to go out of the city, they will immediately roll back to Xijiang City, of course, through the fast track of resurrection.

For other things, Fat San didn't say much. However, Fang Yuchen could also think that after last night's bloodbath, there was no longer a player force in Xijiang City that could be called a "guild" except for the glory of Xiwu.

Such a move, he doesn't need to go to the forum to see it on the Internet, in fact, he can know that it is estimated that many players are now indignant at Xiwu's dominance on the Internet.

In addition, the Elegy of Night also left a message through Fang Yuchen's character information and his message, which was an invitation to the new stage of the dungeon.

After two days and yesterday's discussion, he had reached an incomparably jealous level of his current hard power against Fang Yuchen. With such attributes and damage, even if it is not as good as the "white bones" that appeared in the stronghold before, it can still have a chance to get close.

Speaking of this, Imperial Minister Fang couldn't help but think about it a little more. In fact, his original idea, that is, today's soul casting mission, he mainly had two ideas, one was to let Xiwu help, after all, there are quite a few elite players in the dungeon high play group.

But this is not his own strength after all, looking for it once is equivalent to selling a favor for three people, and it will not play any role in attracting people. So the second option was to let the elven archer go with him.

After all, "friendship" is such a thing as an accumulation of time, and fighting side by side with mutual trust can significantly accelerate the progress of this accumulation.

However, after the four daughters of Fenghua Xueyue came over yesterday, Fang Yuchen suddenly wanted to change this plan. He was now a little tempted to take them, four players who were only less than level ten, and went with them.

Of course, before that, it's still necessary to take some time out of the already tight enough time to do a little more preparation.

(End of chapter)