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"Hmm...... How to say that? I always feel that it is too smooth, but it is a little unpleasant......" Gu Feng muttered to himself as he walked on a route that he hadn't taken a few days ago.

"It shouldn't be because I'm too cheap, but it's not unpleasant...... It's just that...... Somewhat...... Well...... Accurate. ”

I don't know who I'm talking to, but the fact that this guy is talking to himself hasn't changed.

Unexpectedly, the two stone sculptures simply told Gu Feng the location of the weapons storage room, probably because of this, so that this guy who had already reacted and was mentally prepared to talk a lot had a psychological gap.

Although it wasn't very fast, it didn't take a long time, and Furukawa didn't encounter any obstacles to get to the door of the room, which was said to be a weapons storage room.

"Speaking of which, this hallway looks the same day or night, with windows or something, so it's hard for me to tell what time it is. In this way, it may be easy to disrupt the routine of work and rest, and it seems that this is not good for the body......"

After saying something meaninglessly that no one would respond to, Gu Feng knocked on the door with the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

The door did not open and there was no response.

"Huh! No one? Just what the doctor ordered! "It was like a secondary two disease, and this guy deliberately kicked the door open with a very sassy high kick.

The unlit room was so dark that it was hard to see anything except a portion of the floor near the door.

After slamming the double-open door open, the guy didn't sneak in immediately, but took the Zen staff out of his sleeve and cautiously poked it inside the door, tapping on the ground.

After spending more than ten seconds checking the ground near the door, the guy put away his staff.

"There are no traps, that's great."

As he said casually, Gu Feng took out a flashlight that he didn't know where it came from, and walked in casually.

"Ah...... Speaking of which, the design here is really hard to adapt, but where is the switch of the room light? Holding a flashlight and groping on both sides of the door for a few minutes, Gu Feng, who didn't find the power switch, immediately put on a picture that was ready to give up. Anyway, having a flashlight can meet the requirements of this guy to a certain extent, although it will be a little troublesome.

Gu Feng swept the light of the flashlight around casually a few times, and roughly got a little understanding of the room.

It was a room of about 100 square meters, and the walls were covered with all kinds of weapons, not to mention swords, spears, halberds, and even strange things like dust. Wooden crates were neatly placed against the walls, more swords and forks were placed haphazardly, and a long black table lay horizontally across the doorway, and of course, a few chairs with backrests beside the table.

The glow of the flashlight lingered on the back of the table, a wooden door that appeared to lead to the inside, but seemed to be closed.

Gu Feng took a step forward, and was preparing to explore more deeply towards the "dungeon", and then ......

All of a sudden, the lights in this room were all on.

Imagine what it feels like when you're in a dark, hundred-square-meter room, and your eyes are adjusted to the darkness, and the eight high-powered tubes on your head suddenly light up.

Probably going to be very uncomfortable?

Anyway, Gu Feng threw out the flashlight in his hand on the spot, covered his eyes with both hands, rolled on the ground in pain, and screamed in death.

"Ahhh

Well, the eyes of dead fish that weren't blinded by the sun in broad daylight are now causing tons of damage by the sudden artificial light.

"What kind of mess? You guy. ”

A lazy voice rang out from the doorway.

"Don't you know what politeness is? If you want to turn on the lights, remind me first, the person who suffers is Uncle Ben! Hearing the voice of a human being, Gu Feng understood the current situation on the spot, and then jumped up from a posture of pouring seedlings on the ground, and the wicked man took a bite first.

"I'm amazed that you, an uninvited fellow, still have the face to say such a thing." The owner of the voice still spoke in a weak tone.

"Hey—since it's been discovered, there's no way to do it......" Gu Feng's eyes ...... In fact, it's not really to the point of being blind, after adapting to the suddenly brighter environment, the first thing this guy put on was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and looked at the speaker with half-squinted eyes.

As for the one who spoke, well...... He's wearing a black sweatshirt, you know, the kind with a hat, black pants. There's no need to describe what you're wearing, and it doesn't look like a student. And then physiognomy...... Hiss...... Two eyes, one mouth...... He looks like an ordinary, middle-aged man in his thirties, quite thin.

Belch...... The most important thing is that his expression is the same as the ancient style of the day...... Only the word lazy can be described, and the curly hair does not look unkempt, messy.

"As if I could tell you what to do, this is not a forbidden place, and I'm more curious about the big night, why are you young man running here without going to the opposite sex to do something indescribable?" The middle-aged man bypassed the ancient style, walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"No, since it's not a forbidden place, then you suddenly turned on the lights just now to die, so it stands to reason that it's reasonable to leave me alone." Gu Feng also pulled out a chair and sat down without consciously treating himself as an outsider, staring at the middle-aged man with empty eyes.

"Ah...... It's not a ban on entry, but it doesn't mean that you can come in and out casually, and I'm also an administrator, so I'm very humane to the guy who disturbs my sleep. ”

"You guy, wait a minute, although my language level is not very good, I can also hear that the logic of what you just said doesn't seem to be right."

"That's all right, what do you want to do here?" The middle-aged man scratched his messy hair.

"You can see it at a glance, can't you, an uncle who has lived for more than 30 years, even see this kind of thing?" Gu Feng replied angrily.

"That's not true, I'm sixty-five years old, and besides, don't you already have a weapon? What does it mean to come here to find weapons? ”

As mentioned earlier, the age of a member of this group cannot be judged simply by their appearance, and in this regard, they are quite similar to those who cultivate immortals, with the exception of the Gu Feng family.

"Speaking of which, uncle, your hairstyle is similar to mine." The ancient wind replied.

"Hey! Should I have taken my words like this? Also, my curly hair seems to be natural, and it's not the same thing as someone like you who was obviously burned while playing barbecue! You pseudo-curly! ”

The uncle who was skipping the topic replied unhappily, and then suddenly thought of something.

"You're the kid surnamed Gu, aren't you?"

"No, I'm this kid surnamed Gu."

Gu Feng's answer was not very normal, but he could hear the meaning, so the middle-aged man continued.

"Then you shouldn't have come here, since you are a member of that family, it is naturally impossible not to have your own weapons."

"Ah...... That's the case, for some ulterior reason, there's no way to use it for the time being. Gu Feng replied bluntly.

"No, what do you mean by saying the word 'ulterior' yourself, it's even more curious, right? Besides, didn't you still have a Zen staff in your hand when you came in? That's a good weapon, guess that. ”

"Who cares about you! How long are you going to talk about this nonsense! Without further ado, just get me a weapon that looks normal, and my brother has to go back to sleep. ”

"The person who should say this must be me who has been disturbed from sleeping, right?! Well? Wait a minute, I seem to have suddenly remembered something......" The middle-aged man remembered something again, and said to Gu Feng.

"Wait a minute, you guy, there's something to be handed over to you."

With that, the middle-aged man got up and walked into the inner room.

Gu Feng naturally couldn't really wait in place, of course he looked around at the weapons in this room.

This time was not too long, just when Gu Feng was about to take a fork from here and take it home to eat instant noodles, the middle-aged man walked out of the room, holding a metal box a few feet square.

"This,Although I don't know why.,Let's say someone asked me to find it for you.,Originally, I was going to let the guy from the head vine hand it over to you.,But now it doesn't seem like there's a need.。 The middle-aged man put the box on the table and said to Gu Feng, by the way, motioning for this guy to come and open it himself.

It's not curious, in short, Gu Feng opened the box with the strange logic of "since someone specially wanted to give it to me, then take it", and opened the box without any psychological burden.

Then, Gu Feng, who saw the contents, narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but the middle-aged man next to him began to explain with great interest.

"Authentic Damascus steel, moral empire forging process, three-edged military thorns, no gauntlets, there are two in number, the special blade is twenty-two centimeters long, the piercing ability is strong, and the cutting ability is weak. There is no hand guard, the streamlined structure reduces the resistance to a certain extent, for the convenience of use, the ergonomic model is adopted, and the special blood trough design will make the blood unable to coagulate for a short time, which is really a necessary artifact for home travel, fire prevention and theft, murder and prison escape. ”

The ones in the back are redundant, hey!

Gu Feng stared thoughtfully at the things lying in the box, generally speaking, males or boys of Gu Feng's age are not very immune to it, most of them will shout "So handsome!" Then he rushed up and took the two stingers in his arms or something. It's similar to seeing a woman with her favorite clothes and jewelry screaming and jumping on it, and this kind of thing with fine workmanship like a work of art is also very attractive to women, so to speak, the two military thorns in front of Gu Feng are basically the artifacts of both men and women.

But what hurts people is that Gu Feng really doesn't eat this set, this product is just staring at it, and he has no desire to pick it up at all.

For this thing, for a short period of time, the bladed weapon with one hand in each hand would remind him of the scene when he was abused in a dream with two knives in hand, which made him a little unhappy.

Closing the box, Gu Feng turned to the middle-aged man and asked.

"Uncle, let me ask, do you mean Miss Shu by 'a certain adult'?"

"Yes...... However, you can't even think about it, how can you see it? The uncle looked at Gu Feng with a little surprise.

Gu Feng looked away, "No, I just suddenly felt that this was not the case." ”

And then in my heart I thought, ah...... It's normal to think about it, but it's not normal to think about it. She's really not simple...... But the problem is still not solved, and there is no clue what she wants to do.

"This doesn't suit me well, though, so I'd better find another weapon here."

"Really? I also think that as long as it is human, it is suitable for these two military thorns...... However, when it comes to weapons, it's okay not to look for them. The middle-aged man took the box pushed by Gu Feng with a little regret.

"What do you mean by that?" Gu Feng asked

"Because the best weapon here is already in your hand, the Zen staff...... the middle-aged man replied.

Huh? Is that what happened?

The corners of Gu Feng's mouth twitched.

"When the night goose kid took it away from here before, I was curious about what he was going to do, it turned out to be for you."

Gu Feng thought about it for a while, that Zen stick seemed to be really interesting, and after trying it with the night geese, he hadn't found any traces left on it.

"Speaking of which, that kid from the night goose is really inexplicably obsessed in some strange places, and he specially competes with you without using spiritual powers."

"You know that......"

"It's nature." The expression of the middle-aged man who returned like this suddenly became the same as that of a social animal who hated going to work.

"Anyway, I'm also a spell instructor, and the administrator is only part-time, and occasionally I go to the spell training ground to sleep and prevent young people from doing anything out of the ordinary, so I was there at the time...... Feed! Why did you suddenly turn into a very disgusted expression, what a faux pas, do you hate me? Or hate lecturers? Tell you, don't hate the lecturer even if you hate me! ”

Although something didn't seem right, the middle-aged man noticed something even more wrong in the middle of speaking, that is, Gu Feng's expression suddenly became ...... when he heard the word "lecturer" It's like looking at a lump of that.

"Who cares about you! I was disgusted with teachers, then I was disgusted with lecturers, and finally I was disgusted with you! Don't be overly conscious! "The ancient style is still reasonable.

"That's a deep-seated and multi-faceted reason......

"Don't talk nonsense, there's something to trouble you."

"What?" Although the lack of politeness in the ancient style is exaggerated, the uncle who has a lot of social and life experience doesn't care.

"Please help me deal with the blade on the top of the Zen staff, sharpen it to a dull point, preferably to the point where it will not bleed even if it is smashed."

Gu Feng's strange request made the uncle stunned for a moment, usually it would be sharpened.

"Why?"

"Isn't that obvious? If I accidentally send someone to the west during the game, it will be troublesome, you see, that's how it feels in the novel, isn't it? Before the game, it was clear that life and death were decided or something, but if something really happened, he would definitely suffer. ”

"I don't think that's going to happen because of who you are...... No, what else is there to ask for? Halfway through, the uncle suddenly changed his tune.

"Of course there is, but that's the point."