Then, the elf ranger immediately stood aside with his head down, for fear that he would accidentally be caught by Fei Yin and hit the bamboo pole again.

"Hi Jeff, you're here too. Long time no see, are you okay? "Seeing me coming, Fei Yin looked very happy. She walked up to me and looked her head from head to heel and back to heel. Without waiting for me to answer, she took a step back, licked her lips greedily, her eyes shining like gold, and nodded meaningfully:

"Not bad, your equipment ......"

Under the eager gaze of the sorceress, I felt a sudden chill in my heart for no apparent reason, as if all my clothes, including my panties, had been stripped of by her gaze and replaced with gold. I suspect that in her eyes, I am like a moving money bag dressed in currency, which can be turned into a pile of cash at any moment. As for me as a person, I am no different from two pieces of grease, a few iron nails, a pinch of charcoal ash, half a bucket of water, and a few grains of phosphorus powder.

"Ah, are you still using this sword?" Fei Yin pointed to the "saber tooth ripper" around my waist and said.

"yes, I haven't been able to find a more suitable replacement for it." I suspect that beneath the delicate human female exterior of Fei Yin lies a dragon bloodline. She seems to have always exuded a dragon-like aura that makes it difficult not to feel empty in front of her, and her penchant for collecting objects and wealth is even worse than that of dragons, who only collect treasures, and she doesn't spare even the most worthless hay and branches.

"Don't forget, when you replace this sword, you will give me the money from the sale of the sword, you promised me......" Fei Yin looked at my sword, her big eyes flashing.

"Uh...... I will, ......" I feel like I'm having a "lamb to the slaughter" label on my ass.

"Hey, little string, I just noticed what you have on your face?" Just when Xian Geya thought that I had attracted all of Fei Yin's attention, and was secretly glad for it, Fei Yin suddenly noticed a great change in him.

"This is a ...... that Jeff made for me Well...... New equipment ......" Xian Ge Yayi was so annoyed that she wanted to stuff her head into her crotch to avoid Fei Yin's inquiring gaze. He explained dejectedly, "...... You know, I had a problem with my optic nerve focuser, and there was no way to adjust it automatically, and I couldn't see clearly. Now that I've got this thing, my eyesight is finally back to normal......"

"No, there is such a thing? It's incredible. Fei Yin's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, yes......" Fei Yin's surprise made Xian Ge Yayi a little carried away, he relaxed his vigilance, and happily touched his long ears, "...... Probably because the game's simulation system is perfectly done, and it can be digitally zoomed with the help of software to achieve an effect similar to optical refraction......"

"Can you bring it to me and show me?" Fei Yin asked, but she had already neatly removed her glasses from the elven ranger's face and put them in front of her.

"Ah, that's what glasses are called? You can't even see a ghost when you wear it! How myopic are you, the lenses are thicker than the bricks! Putting on the glasses, Fei Yin staggered two steps, then sat down on the ground dizzily and groaned in disgust.

"One thousand two hundred degrees...... "Xian Ge Yayi scratched her head embarrassedly, "...... And a bit of astigmatism......"

I don't know what this "1,200 degrees" means to a person's eyes, but Fei Yin obviously looked more surprised than she had just seen the wonderful tool of "glasses" for the first time. She hurriedly returned the glasses to Xian Ge Yayi's hand and looked at him with very sympathetic eyes:

"Aren't you having a hard time here? Oh, I'm really sorry, I knew that your myopia was so serious, I definitely wouldn't have exploited you so ruthlessly. ”

This sentence suddenly brought tears to the eyes of Xian Ge Yayi: "Miss Feiyin, it's the first time I know that you are such a considerate and gentle girl......"

"But ......," the sorceress's eyes suddenly rolled slyly, and she continued, "...... Since you have borne such a heavy burden of exploitation almost blindly, it means that you still have a lot of potential to tap. Little comrade, keep up the good work, I'm optimistic about you, ahahahaha......"

At the sound of the gold-worshipping mage's hideous laughter, our elven ranger immediately turned to ashes, and longed to die on two heavy lenses......

"By the way, Fei Yin, didn't you say that someone wants to change jobs and needs our help? Where is she now? Remembering the purpose of my trip, I asked the sorceress.

"I've already sent her a message, she'll be right over......" Aside from the heavy blow and already in a petrified state, Fei Yin said to me as she looked out. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction behind me: "Look, isn't she here?" ”

I turned around and saw an elven woman waving at Fei Yin and walking straight towards us.

I have said that Fei Yin is a very beautiful girl, and in fact, the vast majority of the women I have met can be called "beauties", and even the diminutive dwarf women are adorable with their lovely and childlike faces, like dolls that do not grow up. Of all the races on the continent of Falvi, only the minotaurs and half-orcs were perhaps the only ones who were too athletic and rude to get close to them, and they weren't very numerous—in fact, they were so rare that they couldn't help but look twice, even if they were ugly, and the women with bright faces were overflowing and uninteresting.

However, the elven woman who was approaching in front of her was different.

Undoubtedly, she is very beautiful, with long eyebrows, lowered eyes, delicate red lips blooming like cherry blossoms, and a white neck like jade carving, but all this is very ordinary. Yes, these are all ordinary beauty, and every elven woman walking in Moonstream City is more or less like this, maybe no more outstanding than her, but not inferior at all.

The difference is that behind this elf woman, there is a long black hair scattered. The long hair is like a weave, hanging low above the knees, swaying slowly in the evening breeze, and blending in with the night. The moonlight brushed the ends of her hair, leaving a wave of color flowing behind her, as if she were draping the shadow of the moon over her body, bringing a graceful glow wherever she went.

She wears a suit of tight-fitting leather armor, a pair of small brown leather boots, and a magical pendant around her neck that has been blessed by the goddess of nature, Nethernia, which means that she is also a ranger. However, the weapons in her hands indicate that she has chosen a ranger path that is very different from that of the strings.

She held a musket in her hand, and the dwarves were more proficient in this powerful weapon with a slow rate of fire. Even for the strongest dwarves, this musket was too bold. It was arm-length from the butt to the muzzle, no less than a long-handled war hammer, and the muzzle was as thick as a fist, and such a musket was held in the hands of an elegant and slender elf woman, but it was contrasted with a particularly incongruous wild beauty, which was extremely impressive.

A fresh name hovers over the head of this elven ranger, befitting the quiet night of the moon: the Wild Goose Array, this is her name.