"You're here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Rossé said hello to the Duke of Baran Butterm weakly.

Although the two of them belonged to the two former rival camps of Hell and Abyss, Luo Saiying had a good impression of this straightforward old man.

After a long period of fighting together, the two men formed a deep fighting bond. Ahman City did a remarkable job in defending against the Zerg some time ago, and the cooperation between the two of them is very important.

"Is that kid who came over just now Lin Feng Karaman?" asked Duke Baran Butterm.

"That's right, it's him. ”

"Sure enough, it's him!" exclaimed the Duke of Baran Bassham.

"On the Blood Battle Continent, I saw that this little guy was not a thing in the pool, but I didn't expect this guy to grow up so fast!"

"What's the matter, Lord Duke had seen Lin Feng before he came to Planet Terrence?"

"That's right, I was there during the last battle in front of the Iron Fortress before coming to the planet Terrence.

There I was fortunate enough to witness a wonderful battle of Lin Feng.

But I couldn't have imagined that the little guy who was almost eliminated by a six-armed snake demon of the Emperor-level Great Perfection at that time could grow into a powerful existence that even I had to look up to so quickly, what a terrifying talent. ”

Duke Baran Bassham sighed.

It's just that all this is related to the bloodthirsty demon sword that Lin Feng seized?

In case Lin Feng's rapid increase in strength had something to do with the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword.

Duke Baran Butterm couldn't help but shudder.

Then fleeing now was the best choice for Duke Baran Butterm, he knew very well what would happen if a genius like Lin Feng was mastered by the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword.

Otherwise, the entire planet of Terrence will become a dead land. It's a bloodthirsty sword, a sword of calamity that has destroyed many worlds!

"Lin Feng, this guy asked you to do something for him just now, why is he sad?"

Duke Baran Butterm came late and didn't hear all the conversations between Lin Feng and Luo Saiying.

"He asked me to help him find some fabrication drawings for the build. ”

"What does he want to do with the fabrication drawings? He wants to learn how to make fabrications?"

Luo Saiying smiled bitterly.

"I really don't know. ”

This Lin Feng's personality is really too weird, it is really incomprehensible, I hope he really has a way to deal with the crisis of Ahman City!

Now Lin Feng, who has a strange personality, is in front of a quiet small building in the eastern district of Ahmai City.

This is the common residence of Bafant, the devil of sheep's horns, and his team, where Lin Feng once lived.

Due to the existence of the Judgment Gun Bernaux, and even more because of the irreplaceable role of the Judgment Gun Berno for Ahmai City, their team has a very good income.

It was so good that they could have bought a small building with a large garden in Ahmeh, where land was at a premium.

This is where Baffont and his team gather.

Lin Feng opened the door excitedly, and when he left here, Ba Feng gave Lin Feng a special key, implying that Lin Feng was still a member of the team.

This moved Lin Feng not to want it.

"Old fellow Bernold, I'm Lin Feng back, are you ready for your delicious ale?

Before he entered the door, Lin Feng shouted loudly.

Berno is a good wine, and it is a good ale.

It is a special sake made with the sake brewing methods of Bernau's hometown.

Of course, the violent Minotaur Minotaur, who was also a good drinker, had a different opinion on this.

"Are you sure it's wine?"

The Minotaur would always say that.

However, Lin Feng liked this refreshing drink very much.

However, old Berno's winemaking ability is indeed good, and the simple wheat is a superb delicacy in his hands.

In order to get enough wheat for wine every month, the elder Berno did not know how much wealth he spent.

On the planet Terrence, these full-grained and fine wheat grains are no worse in price than Warcraft hedron of the same volume, which is a rare thing.

At least half of the old Bernaux's fortune was spent on it.

But as soon as Lin Feng entered the house, he found that the atmosphere around him was not right.

Old Berno and Minotaur kept pouring wine into their mouths.

But Bernott, the old dwarf who had never drunk hard liquor, was now pouring it into his mouth with a big gulp.

A large amount of transparent liquor was sprinkled on Berno's beard, and it flowed down like a stream.

The beautiful angel Eva was crying with red eyes.

The two six-armed snake demons were constantly fiddling with the swords in their hands, as was the usual sign in their hearts when they were rather agitated.

Even the always calm sheep-headed devil Bart style is very unnatural, sighing incessantly.

"I... I'm back, what's wrong with you? What about Luo Zhixiang? Where is he?"

Lin Feng suddenly found that there was one person missing from this room.

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng is back!" The beautiful angel Eva suddenly jumped up, and all the people in the room stopped what they were doing, and turned their heads together to look at Lin Feng happily.

"That's right, I'm back. What's wrong with everyone? What about Luo Zhixiang?" Lin Feng was a little panicked, could it be that ...

"Luo Zhixiang, Luo Zhixiang, he..."Eva whimpered.

"Shut up, you're such a stupid girl, you can't even say a word. The drunken Minotaur, whose eyes were flushed, snatched the conversation, and looked at Lin Feng with round eyes.

The sun is coming out of the west today? The usual wife, the strict Minotaurnos, dared to speak to his wife Eva like that?

Is it really wine that makes people courageous? When you wake up, you look good.

Luo Zhixiang was imprisoned in the death camp. Minotaur said.

Lin Feng knew what kind of place it was, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"What's going on? How did he end up in a death camp?"

Luo Zhixiang was imprisoned in the death camp. The violent Minotaur staggered, then fell asleep on the table with a snap.

"Luo Zhixiang, this little guy was imprisoned in the death camp, woo woo. Berno, the old dwarf who had been mechanically pouring wine, suddenly spoke, and then fell down as well, not even noticing that Minanukis, the spear in his hand, which never left his body, had fallen to the ground.

"These two people, how much alcohol did these two people drink? Lin Feng muttered.

Immediately he spotted the messy pile of jars hidden behind the Minotaur.

Good guys, it's really enough, why didn't you two drink to death?