"It's like a dream."

Lu Mingfei was lying on the grass, his five fingers spread out and aimed at the sun in the sky.

At noon, some dazzling sunlight came into my eyes through the gaps between my fingers.

"Indeed." At first, Crane wondered if an outer god had woven a dream for him, and when he woke up, it would be like the Mother Tree of Desire.

No one should have said to him this time, General, I want to have a baby with you... Right?

After thinking about it, it's still quite scary.

The evil god just likes to create a sweet dream for you, and when you dream, they unknowingly corrupt you.

His dream at the time... Ahem.

Fortunately, he was determined and came to his senses.

"Might I be a little greedy?" Lu Mingfei's tone was filled with self-doubt, and he said, "Sometimes I think that it would be better if this dream had been two years earlier. ”

Now he has a chance to save those who have died.

Ye Sheng and Jiu De Aki are a good match, it's a pity to die in Bronze City like that, and he feels that as long as the two of them have each other, there will be no half-breed blood sorrow.

Old Tang too, Lu Mingfei has always wanted to travel around the United States in his greyhound, and this matter cannot be fulfilled.

Natsumi's brother, that stupid big dragon is actually quite good, he has no ill will towards people, and likes to play games and eat snacks just like him.

Lu Mingfei is quite guilty now, even if the little devil controls his body, he is the one who killed them.

He didn't want to kill Constantine, nor did he want to kill Old Tang and Fenrir, in the end, even if he really had anything to do with the Black Emperor, he wouldn't think much about any rebels and the like.

He didn't listen to what the principal told him, who said that he couldn't coexist.

Small babies can be born.

You're right, Jörmungad.

Now he is just Lu Mingfei.

His father's name is Lu Lincheng, his mother's name is Giovanni, and his family lives at 301 Aunt Oak Garden.

"Maybe." Klein didn't think about it so that he could save the captain, Neil Sr... There are many more.

It's just that if you don't take potions, can you get rid of Ince Zangwill's arrangement by cultivating immortals?

The lady who was used as an advent vessel by the true Creator, he could not save it... The personality gap is too great.

Maybe it can change, maybe it can't.

But at least we can save Ms. Daly...

"It doesn't make sense to think about that anymore."

There was no word for a long time.

Klein stood up and patted the dirt on his pants, Lu Mingfei had closed his eyes and fell asleep in the sun.

The crossover talisman in his hand shattered, and he walked in the direction of the portal, his steps a little lighter than when he was heavy.

The holidays are over, and it's time to go back to "work".

As if remembering something, Klein took out a printed photo from the storage bag, which can be controlled with only mental power, which is quite convenient.

Klein, who turned around and came back, looked at the sleeping Lu Mingfei and gently put the photo in Lu Mingfei's arms.

Then a glass vial was placed on the side, which contained the Assassin potion from Sequence 9.

Leave a sticky note that reads:

"The potion of Sequence 7 can be obtained from Su Lin, and the potion of Sequence 8 will come to me after you have digested it and give it away for free."

With all that done, Crane turned and trotted away.

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"Han Li Daoyou." Zhongli put down the brush and held a roll of bamboo in his hand, looking at Han Li who had just arrived.

There is no need to care about age, those who seek the Tao are commensurate with Taoist friends.

"Brother Zhong, are you ready?" Han Li took out the crossover talisman and prepared to return to his own world.

The cultivation of the Golden Thunder Bamboo and Jiuquling Ginseng has been completed, and with the formation effect on the Water Mirror Peak, it may be harvested in a few years.

"There is labor." Zhongli nodded and put away the bits and pieces on the table.

Now that the foundation has been laid, the next step is to put it into practice.

Complete Immortal Road...

Zhongli is looking forward to what kind of growth he will get after completing this path.

He felt that as his immortal path was gradually being completed, the wear and tear was gradually being repaired.

The fairy road is truly an eternal road.

After seeing the strength of the powerhouses of the heavens and all worlds and the different landscapes, after thousands of years, Zhongli once again embarked on the pursuit of power.

If you want to wander in the world, the premise is to have enough capital to avoid or solve the troubles of the world.

This capital can be power, but it can also be wealth and wisdom.

"Brother Zhong doesn't have to be polite." The talisman seal in Han Li's hand shattered and turned into a portal: "Please."

The two of them walked side by side into Han Li's world and headed to the Chaotic Star Sea together, which was something that had been discussed before.

Zhongli's strength should be able to walk sideways in the Chaotic Star Sea, at least walking with Zhongli without worrying about the harassment of the ugly group of people.

No, he doesn't have to be so cautious now, and those opportunities in the future may be available in advance with Zhongli's help.

As the two stepped into the light gate, the Wangshu Pavilion fell silent again.

There are not many friends in the group who are still on Shuijing Peak now, Su Lin returned to the city to find the landlord to check out, and several people had greeted him before leaving, so he knew.

After packing his luggage, Su Lin plans to move to Shuijing Peak to live for a long time.

If there is anything to stay in the city, you can also prostitute the house that Klein rented with his ID card.

Three bedrooms and one living room, empty and wasteful.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to do when I usually stay in the city, so I spend most of my time cultivating on Shuijing Peak, and I only come to the city when I play black games with my friends and make trouble.

Wait a while to go to Crane's room and pull a network cable, and the location of the portal will be moved to his own room on the Water Mirror Peak.

There seems to be a lot of noise on the Internet recently, let's stop for a while, he is not ready to fully intervene.

I'll talk about it when I get back from the dragon world.

In a year or two at the earliest, the script for Reiki revival will officially begin.

Su Lin returned to Shuijing Peak and flew to Wangshu Pavilion with a big treasure and a small bag.

As the "suzerain", his room was naturally chosen on a high place overlooking the scenery.

In fact, other people can live there, and Wangshu Pavilion is quite big.

Glancing at the message of the chat group, Xiao Yan also went back, and now there are only Ye Fan, Lu Mingfei, and Wei Gong Shilang.

Ye Fan estimated that he would recuperate for a few days, and then go back when his state recovered, and he heard that the projection magic of Emiya Shirou was a little more mature, and Ye Fan's divine source was not enough, so he estimated that he would be taken over to try the counterfeiting industry.

I hope that the genuine industry in the world is fine.

Even if the level of the projected items is relatively low and the amount cannot be supported, as long as you can't see it, one percent of the original price will be earned.

Raise the cost? Laughed.

Xiao Yan, Han Li, and Yao Lao partnered in the refining assembly line, realizing the integration of the industrial chain from planting to refining varieties, and Zhong Li took some technology to participate in the shares, which was not much but enough.

Ye Fan and Wei Gong Shirou opened up the alien market, combined innovative thinking with new technologies, built a weapon production line, opened up new sales channels, offline direct sales, did not include after-sales, seized the market with price, and drove out good money with bad money....

Similarly, after Zhongli heard about this, he took a bunch of weapon design drawings and helped to improve it as a technology share...

Ye Fan, Zhong Li, and Wei Gong Shilang were 622 respectively, and Su Lin had already expected Ye Fan to make a lot of money.

And what about him?

Halfway through the flight, seeing Lu Mingfei sleeping like a dead pig below, Su Lin couldn't help but look away and shook his head.

"Alas!"

Let's do something, Lu Mingfei.

Your boss is running out of money.