【Advent Completed】

【Welcome back to Xingyuan】

Neural networks invade, visual links are synchronized, and caramel snails emerge from the house in the village of Shin Shou.

"I don't know why, I had a whim today, so let's take a look at the game."

Caramel Snail is the type that can't sleep as long as he wakes up, especially today when he is particularly excited, just wanting to play games.

- Most of them are playing "Star Abyss".

He sorted out his equipment and dressed neatly, and now as a well-known [warrior] in the national uniform, Caramel Snail is no longer limited to being an ordinary amateur player, many merchants, big guilds and professional teams have also sent him invitations, Caramel Snail hones his skills and upgrades his equipment while thinking about his goals.

has been mixing with professional players like cumin powder for a long time, in fact, for professional competitions, he feels that it is the same thing, no different from other full-time athletes, they have to train, study, train and review, and they are not as happy as outsiders seem to play games every day.

It doesn't matter if you devote yourself to a career, anyway, you can keep your university status for life, and you can go back whenever you want.

But, which team to fight?

Caramel Snail is entangled in this problem.

With his thoughts, he went to his courtyard - this small two-story self-built building with a yard, which he had bought from Li Oz, and the view was very good, next to the river and flower fields, and not far away to see the windmill mill, which the caramel snail loved very much, which made him feel very relaxed.

The caramel snail went to the field to water and loosen the soil, and the animal pen in the village had not yet been built, otherwise, he also planned to buy a star dew cat with a white candle star, and a hunting dog, so that the family would be very lively.

Judging from the time in the game, it has been 9 months since these players came to the White Candle Star, and if you count the time before the establishment of the Faithful Village, the time of the open beta is also counted, it has been a year, and the character "Zuo He Qi" recruited by the Caramel Snail can speak Tanas with the accent of Lanju Village, and he is also very happy with the people of the nearby local villages.

In fact, this is due to many aspects.

The Crystal Tower civilization is a materialistic magical civilization, very inclusive, multi-ethnic and multi-cultural system, and the natives do not reject the player's alien race.

Secondly, the strength of the players is very weak, in the eyes of the local tower people, the players are more like a group of big Lala fat, and the white candle star civilians of the per capita plus horse rank naturally have no ill will towards such a weak creature.

On the contrary, because the players have a high IQ, hard work, and simple personality (in addition to loving to rummage through boxes and cabinets, touch corpses, and bully small animals), villagers often have nothing to do and entrust players to run errands and do some tasks.

Compared with the player, in fact, some of the cosmic refugees that Li Oz took in for the village are more difficult to integrate into the local area, such as the aliens from the Fanlenkov Autonomous State, they are powerful, they are a fighting people who can fight well, and they are relatively easy to stop crying at night, and they are not very popular with the locals, but they are stronger, and some important tasks still have to be handed over to the refugees.

The players are not so strangers to the refugees and immigrants, everyone is a black household, and they live here all on the protection of Li Oz, and the refugees also know that these immortal adventers have a lot to do with the lord, and they dare not snub them.

Although in reality it was still three watches in the middle of the night, it was already daylight in Xinshou Village, and the caramel snail wandered leisurely around his one-acre and three-point land, collected the wave of materials, brought them to the door, and went directly to the village.

None of his teammates came to this point, and the copy alone obviously couldn't be pushed, and the caramel snail didn't want to go to Van Lenkov to run the knife.

He didn't know what was wrong, the feeling of whim before hadn't subsided until now.

So, Caramel Snail closed his game interface, and he just walked, strolling through the streets of the village, watching the traffic, the houses, the gusts of wind and the fragrance of flowers, the magic in the workshop, the biochemical pool buzzing, I don't know what orders Li Oz was doing.

Young and middle-aged villagers are sweating in the fields, a few children are laughing and playing, kicking the ball, the sound of reading is heard in the village primary school, and a few workers are standing at the door of the tavern

They held magic pipes between their fingers and solemnly discussed how the Flying Carpet Mooring Area should be built.

It's all so real.

He went to the restaurant and asked for a bowl of fried rice and a glass of orange juice, and the proprietress was in a good mood today and gave him two chicken wings.

Caramel Snail has eaten a lot of bonus meals made by the professional [chef] of Garrytown, such as [Living Dead Curry Shrimp] that can add [strength], and [Satan's Weeping Cream Cake] that can regain full health.

For this bowl of fried rice, which only adds [fullness], the caramel snail is enjoying it carefully at the moment, spoonful by spoonful, savoring the smooth texture of the rice grains and eggs mixed together. The restaurant is not very fine, but the amount is very sufficient, obviously to make people have enough to eat and work more vigorously.

The bards in the restaurant play the piano and sing, and the atmosphere is extremely joyful.

The taste of green orange juice is clear and sweet, slightly astringent, and after drinking it, the caramel snail can clearly feel its salivary glands secreting saliva, and the whole process and feeling are extremely real.

Without a system interface, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a real world.

"No wonder we want to engage in e-migration ......"

Caramel Snail understands very well at the moment.

Coming and going diners, staggering, melons, fruits and vegetables, coarse tea and rice, singing and dancing, this rich breath of life, makes the caramel snail suddenly rise to an idea:

"When I'm dead, I'm going to upload my consciousness here."

"Star Abyss" is their second home.

As the thought arose, he was looking out over the field in the distance, at his two-story hut by the river, and Caramel Snail took it for granted:

"If anyone dares to do anything bad to Xingyuan, I will never let it go."

At the end of a round of songs, the bard, who was selling and singing, saw a caramel snail dining alone, recognized his identity as the one who came, and immediately came over and said in a friendly voice:

[In view of the general environment,

"Yo, little brother, I wrote a new tune, if you don't help me listen to it, what are the shortcomings?"

[The Bard "Max" has released a side quest to you - "Preview Track"]

The system interface that suddenly popped up, so that the caramel snail suddenly returned to the player's state, this task is not difficult, just listen to the song, he was happy to be idle, so he nodded and accepted the task.

"No problem."

"Thank you very much."

The bard Max smiled, then held the harp and sang a ballad:

The tailor pinched the thread in his hand, through fate and time,

She dresses death into a film, page after page of history,

Disasters followed, and destruction followed.

A holy woman came to seek danger, and the tailor's atrocities were all in sight,

She threw her bronze sword, cutting through the endless threads.

…………

The poet sang the ballad, but the more he listened to it, the more strange it became, and he unconsciously held the cup, sometimes drinking the drink, silent, sometimes looking into the distance, with a sad expression.

"Tailor...... [Tailor]."

The poet sings the unremarkable lyrics and interprets the track with lame skill, but the story he describes, for some reason, makes the caramel snail – or rather, the charred cow feel empathy and sadness.

One hundred and twenty years ago, a witch who called herself a tailor fell from the stars and descended on the earth. She can easily connect the mountains, cut people's lives and destinies, act recklessly and recklessly, set off bloody storms and disasters, and bring disaster to the world.

At this moment, the saint who also came from the starry sky and loved to explore could not stand the atrocities of the [tailor], she came to the world, although she lost her mana, but resolutely, determined to fight for mortals, she cut the silk thread of [tailor] and set off the banner of resistance.

Eventually, the Tailor was defeated, the Holy Maiden was mortally wounded, and her body was buried in the mountains, guarded by the heroic spirits of Falicia.

It's strange to say.

In this story, Jiao Ziniu has no understanding of history at all

The historical background is not clear about the relationship between the characters.

But he could clearly feel it - whenever the word "tailor" popped up, when he heard that [tailor] had scourged the world and committed atrocities, Jiao Ziniu couldn't keep calm.

It's like...... He was also a victim of that catastrophe.