After returning to the No. 1 stronghold, Fang Yuchen glanced at the Night Elegy and Blood Feather, and said, "I have some personal matters, you guys are waiting for me here." ”

After the words came out, he didn't have time for the two to respond, and immediately stepped over his legs and walked towards the street entrance on the side.

"Huh?" Night Elegy looked at his quickly departing figure, and was about to stretch out his hand to ask, but Fang Yuchen's figure had quickly disappeared into the alley on the side. He had no choice but to withdraw his hand, glanced at the red-shirted woman next to him with some embarrassment, and asked, "Why is he in such a hurry to leave when he returns to the stronghold?" Is there something going on? ”

This was actually the first time he had talked to this female player named "Blood Feather", and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

After all, the core member of this improvised "copy team" is still Fang Yuchen. Haolan and Lao Yan quickly became acquainted with each other, but the night elegy didn't have this ability.

"I don't know." Blood Feather clasped his hands and responded a little rawly. She also felt a little puzzled, today's Fang Yuchen did feel a little abnormal.

But what really made her feel a little irritated in her heart was that this seemed to be the first time that Fang Yuchen had directly thrown her away to act alone after she came to Bian Yun.

What this represents...... Is it a distrust of her......

……

If it was before, Imperial Minister Fang would indeed try to use some excuses to branch the blood feather first, or just hide her meaning at all.

But these bizarre things today, let alone Blood Feather, even bullets, even Yemen, he never planned to tell them.

After quickly shaking off the blood feather and the night elegy, Fang Yuchen turned around at the mouth of the alley in the stronghold, and then opened the communication.

"Are you there?" The target of this newsletter is none other than the current president of Seibu Shine, Fat Three.

After receiving his communication, Fat San immediately called "Dugen" affectionately and asked him what was going on.

However, at this time, Fang Yuchen didn't have the heart to continue to greet him, and said straight to the point: "I want a house in a stronghold, and the environment should be more hidden." ”

"House?" Fat San on the other side of the communication was stunned, and then said with some embarrassment: "It's definitely no problem for you to ask for a house, but now the stronghold hasn't started to expand the player's residential area......"

In fact, he also had the intention of giving a courtyard house to Fang Yuchen for free after the stronghold began to develop. This is also the reason why it was not mentioned.

Unlike the finished houses in Xijiang City, which have been built by NPCs, most of the one-story single rooms in the No. 1 stronghold are some one-story single rooms, which are used to engage in shops and the like, but if you want to say that the meaning of the players is similar to the real housing, it will be very dilapidated.

This includes lockers that allow players to free up their backpacks, and even furniture that can be used to quickly restore health and mana, as well as other items that temporarily enhance various attributes, all of which are still being built.

If he wants to give it to Fang Yuchen now, then he really can't say it.

"Any house is fine, give me the permission." Fang Yuchen also tried his best to calm his mind and not make himself too anxious.

Seeing him say this, Fat San had no choice but to reply: "Okay, since you have said so, I will talk to Yu Gu and let them send someone to find you and give you the authority." ”

The authority of a stronghold house is so troublesome, Fang Yuchen frowned slightly, and he could only accept it.

The larger the organization, the more complicated the procedures are for the handling and handover of these permissions, and there is no way to do it.

By the time Fat San notified the fish intestine in charge of the life occupation group, and the fish intestine went to inform the management who was in charge of the planning and statistics of the stronghold's construction area, and the management sent a member of Xiwu to come here to find Fang Yuchen, it was already more than ten minutes later.

In fact, this is still because of the needs of Fang Yuchen, and this speed can be regarded as a hundred thousand urgent.

Stronghold: On the southeast side of the Magic Square.

"Vice President, take a look, this house is okay, right?" The members who came from Seibu are actually not low-level members, and they are also responsible for the management of life somewhere. At this time, he was pointing to a two-story house on the left side of the street with several members of Seibu.

This place, in fact, is not far from the auction hall street where Fang Yuchen went to when he was fighting for the stronghold, and several streets on this side belong to the style of a balcony with a guardrail on the second floor.

Although Fang Yuchen said that just one of them would be fine, Fat San naturally knew how to speak, and asked the fish intestines to find a better one in the file.

"Yes." For the current No. 1 stronghold, such a two-story wooden house is a relatively good building, and Fang Yuchen has no intention of being picky, he looked at it casually and nodded.

"Alright, I'll give you the permission now." The Seibu manager was obviously also an old member from the fourth channel, and after opening the energy screen very calmly, he clicked into the guild page and found his own permission settings.

Soon, the system's prompt sound sounded in Fang Yuchen's ears.

"Ding, the system prompts. In the Xijiang City area of the Cloud Kingdom on the edge of the Zhongyuan Continent, Building No. 377 of the No. 1 Stronghold in the North of the Fog Plains is now handed over to you. The number of properties in your name is: 1. Please pay attention to the acceptance. ”

Such a house, like those NPC buildings in Xijiang City, is not allowed to enter under the special rules of slashing misfortune, and players cannot enter without permission.

Although there may not be any furniture in it yet, there are still some storage functions. At the same time, as the owner of the house, Fang Yuchen can also use teleportation to come directly to this house at any time in the No. 1 stronghold.

If he wants, he can also directly bind the return point of the Stronghold Return Scroll to this room, instead of being randomly teleported to a certain street of the Stronghold where he can appear.

"Okay, I'll go in and have a look." After Fang Yuchen nodded, he didn't pay much attention to these members of the Western Martial Arts, the white light on his body flashed, and when the scene in front of him changed instantly, he had already seen some trees with brown wooden walls.

For such a house in Slash, he himself does not plan to run it too much like some players. All he needed was a place to hide from anyone else for the time being.

Without looking any further, Fang Yuchen's face suddenly sank, his mind moved slightly, and in the space in front of him, a little white guy appeared out of thin air and landed on the floor.

Whoa, whoa.

What emerged from the pet space was a small snow fox with snow-white fur and smart eyes. After it landed, it immediately stood up with a cry of indignation, glaring at Imperial Ministers Fang with a pair of big eyes. He seems to be extremely upset with his rudeness.

(End of chapter)