After walking a few meters forward, he saw a doorway, Joan of Arc thought about it and was about to walk in, but as soon as he pushed the door open, a baby-faced young man walked out with a drink.

Mu Lenghuang was a little panicked in the cabin, and was about to go out of the corridor to breathe, when he met Joan of Arc. When Mu Frost saw Joan of Arc, he was stunned for a moment, not because Joan of Arc, a stranger, suddenly appeared on the airship, but because Mu Frost was completely shocked by Joan of Arc's perfect and delicate face.

"It's so beautiful, this bubbling girl?" Mu Lenghuang smirked.

Joan of Arc had a disgusted look on her face and said coldly, "Get out of the way." The door was blocked by Mu Frozen Wasteland, and she couldn't go in if she wanted to.

However, as if he didn't see Joan of Arc's cold expression, Mu Lenghuang narcissistically ruffled the hair on his forehead, and pretended to be chic: "May I ask Miss Fang's name?"

This guy didn't see the name on Joan of Arc's head at all, and he didn't pay attention to the suffix of "Master Zhao Nan" after the name.

"If you don't get out of the way, you're welcome. Sister Joan of Arc, who was already a little angry, was even more annoyed, and her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed.

"Haha, beauty, your angry expression is so cute, why don't I treat you to a drink, and then go out for a walk and talk about life or something. ”

Mu Frozen Wilderness was still talking to himself, but what responded to him was a silver sword light.

With a swipe, the drink cup held by Mu Frozen Huang was swept by the sword light, and it was immediately split into two, and the drink inside also flowed out, dripping down his hand.

"This little sister, you...... You're just too impulsive. Mu Lenghuang saw Joan of Arc holding a sword with a cold face, and knew that she was not joking, Mu Lenghuang smiled dryly and gave up his position and made a gesture of please. "I'm sorry for wasting so much of your precious time. ”

"Hmph. Without saying a word, Joan of Arc put away the sword in her hand and walked inside.

Seeing Joan of Arc's cold and arrogant face, Mu Lenghuang not only did not suffer a blow because of this, but exclaimed with excitement on his face: "It's too cold and glamorous, too noble, is this the style of a goddess? ”

After that, Mu Lenghuang brushed the hair in front of his forehead and walked in.

As soon as she stepped into the cabin, Joan of Arc felt a series of eyes cast on her, and she felt slightly uncomfortable. But I found a place to sit.

Among these people, she still knows a few of them, and they are friends of Zhao Nan.

The elven whisperer naturally recognized Joan of Arc, and Shi Qingqing leaned to Liu Qiaoyi's side and asked in a low voice, "Isn't that Zhao Nan's pet?"

"Then you know, maybe Zhao Nan let her out to breathe. Liu Joy shrugged and said.

"Oh my God, this girl is so pretty. The silver-haired golden eyes look so special, it seems to be a doppelganger of a god, right? Not only does he have such a perfect young wife as Poznia. And such a noble goddess as a pet. Liu Hao, who was sitting in the back, was full of envy and jealousy.

"I heard Zhao Nan say that she seems to be a reward for a hidden mission. Yu Wenjie said.

"No, why can't I touch such a good thing?" Liu Hao shouted.

"You still want to encounter such a good thing?" Yu Wenjie teased.

"Yuwen, you bastard......"

Shi Qingqing listened to the two of them fighting, but his eyes were still paying attention to Joan of Arc's side. I saw Joan of Arc sitting quietly in the corner alone, without any expression on her delicate face. It doesn't fit in with the atmosphere around it.,It's like it's very lonely.。

Thinking of this, Shi Qingqing said to Liu Qiaoyi, and then walked to Joan of Arc's position.

"Can I sit next to you?" Shi Qingqing asked with a smile.

Joan of Arc raised her head and glanced at Shi Qingqing. She recognized Shi Qingqing, when Joan of Arc was seriously injured, Zhao Nan asked the woman in front of her to treat her.

"Hmm. Since it was someone she knew, or a woman, Joan of Arc was not so resistant.

"Why did you run out alone, Zhao Nan?" Shi Qingqing asked shortly after sitting down.

"He was in the hallway with Sister Boya. Joan of Arc replied reflexively, and then said with a sinking face, "Please don't mention him, I hate this bastard." ”

Shi Qingqing was speechless for a while, but she still caught Joan of Arc's eyes, although she had an expression of hatred, but her expression told Shi Qingqing that Joan of Arc not only didn't hate Zhao Nan, but also liked him.

There are really more and more women around him, although these are NPCs, but ......

Thinking of this, Shi Qingqing felt a loss in her heart, she didn't know if she had a good impression of Zhao Nan, but thinking of a bunch of women around Zhao Nan, although they were NPCs, Shi Qingqing always felt that she had no advantage.

In terms of appearance and figure, Shi Qingqing can only be regarded as a very ordinary girl, she is not as perfect as those NPC beauties in Dragon Online, so she has never dared to express her affection to Zhao Nan, and she is afraid that she will be sorry for the dead Chang Chao, so in the recent days, Shi Qingqing has felt very distressed.

Shi Qingqing himself has thought that if he really can't return to the earth, then he will live in this shijie for the rest of his life, and then in the future, he will also find a man he likes, and the other party likes him to marry and have children.

However, the object will definitely not be Zhao Nan, because as a modern woman, it is impossible for her to accept polygamy.

Of course, if she can return to reality, it is another matter, if she can return to reality, she and Zhao Nan will naturally meet in reality, whether it is Poznya or Joan of Arc in front of her, it will not exist, at that time, Shi Qingqing may express her affection to Zhao Nan.

This is the careful thought that Shi Qingqing has always hidden in his heart.

Seeing Shi Qingqing suddenly stop talking, Joan of Arc was a little uncomfortable, she already had a lot of questions in her heart, especially after learning the secret of the truth of "shijie" from Poznia.

Now, Joan of Arc happens to have an undead girl like Zhao Nan by her side.

"Players, do you undead call yourself the same? Also, you all call us shijie NPCs, is that so?"

Shi Qingqing was also stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then said with a smile: "It seems that Zhao Nan told you about it?"

"Yes, but I can't take it. Joan of Arc said with a calm face.

"Indeed, this is unacceptable to anyone, not even me...... It's hard for me to accept it until now. Shi Qingqing nodded understandingly.

Joan of Arc didn't expect Shi Qingqing to say this. Instead, she was a little stunned, and half loudly, she asked: "Weishenme, from your tone, you 'players' are the real Shijie people, and we're 'NPCs' are a bunch of virtual and false data, Zhao Nan said the same thing with Sister Boya at the time." ”

Speaking of the latter, Joan of Arc couldn't help but sarcastically say, "It's ridiculous. As a doppelganger of this shijie god, I would actually have doubts about the authenticity of my shijie. ”

Shi Qingqing listened carefully to Joan of Arc's words, she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "It's not like this. ”

"Not so?" Jeanne d'Arc asked self-deprecatingly.

"Actually, from the beginning, I couldn't accept that this was a game shijie. Shi Qingqing said lightly: "Do you know? It's a technology-based shijie.,Where there are very few wars.。 There are no elves either. The magical races of dwarves and orcs do not have terrible creatures such as monsters and phantom beasts, and of course, there are no of your gods. ”

"What?" Joan of Arc's eyes widened at hearing this. In her view of shijie, it is difficult to imagine the shijie described in Shi Qingqing's mouth.

"Our shijie is very peaceful and boring, and everyone lives a busy life every day. Our life is a process of being born, studying, finding a job, getting married, having children, waiting for our children to grow up, and then dying of old age. Shi Qingqing continued.

"How can you people over there endure this kind of life?" said Joan of Arc with a frown.

"It's hard to bear, but it's very simple and plain, and we hated living this life for a while. A look of memory flashed in Shi Qingqing's eyes, and then said quietly.

"Because you are disgusted with this kind of life, you came to our shijie?" Joan of Arc asked, realizing something.

"No, it wasn't our will to come to this shijie. Shi Qingqing shook his head and said, "Although at the beginning, I was happy to be able to get rid of the dull and boring life in the past, but soon, I regretted it, and the life of constant killing and escalation here once made me feel terrified. ”

"So you're trying to go back now?" said Joan of Arc.

"Of course it would be nice if I could go back, but if I can't, it doesn't matter now. Shi Qingqing said with a smile.

"Didn't you just say that you were terrified of life here?" asked Joan of Arc.

"That's how it used to feel. Shi Qingqing pursed her lips, and then explained: " At the beginning, we did regard your shijie as the shijie of the game, whether it was you or those monsters and phantom beasts, in the eyes of our players, it was just a pair of data, and this kind of thinking may still remain in our minds now, but, with nearly two years spent here, we can no longer simply treat you as fake game characters, because, in our eyes, you are also flesh and blood, have feelings, can cry, can laugh, I think, Zhao Nan also thinks so. ”

When Joan of Arc heard this, her delicate body trembled visibly, and she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shi Qingqing smiled slightly, stopped talking, and left Joan of Arc a space to think.

......

When it was dark next to night, Zhao Nan and Poznia walked in, and happened to see Mu Lenghuang standing in front of Joan of Arc and Shi Qingqing talking about something, this guy seemed to be telling a joke, but the whole process was free He couldn't stop laughing to himself, Joan of Arc and Shi Qingqing sat almost expressionlessly.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?" Zhao Nan asked from behind with a hand on Mu Lenghuang's shoulder.

"Hey, is it Brother Zhao Nan?" Mu Lianghuang saw Zhao Nan and hurriedly turned around to say hello.

"I asked you what you're doing, and I was talking around my Joan of Arc sister about that levelless rotten GAY. Zhao Nan glanced at him angrily.

"Brother Zhao Nan, although I respect you very much, but please don't talk nonsense, I'm exchanging feelings with two beautiful ladies, how can I ......" Mu Lenghuang was halfway through his own words, his expression suddenly stiffened, he pointed to Joan of Arc and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you just say?

"Didn't you see the name on her head?" Zhao Nan said with his hands around and an expressionless face.

Mu Freezer glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw the suffix of "Master Zhao Nan" on Joan of Arc's head, Mu Freezer's expression was embarrassed for a while, but then there was a burst of anger, he pointed at Zhao Nan and shouted: "Damn, this is ...... This is just too much. Brother Zhao Nan, you already have Miss Potznia, and you still have such a lovely sister, this is really ...... It's amazing......"

Speaking of the back, Mu Lianghuang held Zhao Nan's hand and said excitedly: "Please accept me as an apprentice." ”

"You die. Zhao Nan said lightly.

Mu Frozen Wilderness naturally wouldn't give up so easily, but just as he was about to speak, a hand suddenly reached out behind his back, grabbed him by the collar and grabbed him.

"Bastard, Qi Lechen, you guy open me. Grabbed by the boy behind him, Mu Lenghuang suddenly made a protest sound.

"I'm sorry Brother Zhao Nan, is this guy annoying you. I'll take him away now. After that, Qi Lechen directly pulled Mu Lenghuang's collar and pulled him away despite his doll's screaming.

Along the way, Mu Frozen Wilderness also let out a terrible cry.

Zhao Nan watched the two leave speechlessly, then sighed and muttered, "Su Xiaomei usually doesn't hurt her brain. Who are all in her guild?"

Poznia snorted and laughed, "I think they're funny." ”

"Boya, don't you like this kind of little broken child, right?" Zhao Nan muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What. You don't know how old they are. You don't feel shy about talking about others in an old-fashioned tone. Poznia scolded with a laugh.

"That's the same, I'm an adult, and I can do all kinds of things. Zhao Nan grinned.

Potsenia suddenly blushed and her ears were hot, and Shi Qingqing, who was sitting on the side, was about the same, only to see her cough in embarrassment. Then he said, "Please be careful, there are other ladies here." ”

"It doesn't matter, they're all acquaintances anyway. Zhao Nan haha said.

"Hmph, who is an acquaintance with you. Joan of Arc, who was sitting inside, clasped her hands and said coldly.

"Sister Joan of Arc, you're arrogant again. I ran away without saying a word just now, causing me to look for you everywhere. Zhao Nan complained without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"You're a tsundere, your whole family is tsundere. Joan of Arc said through gritted teeth.

"Look, look, your expression completely betrays your tsundere attributes. Zhao Nan pointed at her and let out an exaggerated laugh.

“......”

At this time, compared to Zhao Nan's lively atmosphere in the cabin, the atmosphere in the airship cockpit was relatively dignified.

I saw that the dwarf technician named Molov was engrossed in piloting the airship, and behind him stood three people side by side, namely Gu Ming of the elf whispering, Yao Xing of the sapper and Su Xiaomei of the blue sky.

"How about it, according to the coordinates like this, can you arrive at the destination before the time limit?" asked Su Xiaomei.

"Based on the distance from the coordinates of the destination, at the current flight speed, it will not be a problem at all to arrive at 23:59 tomorrow, but the question is whether there will be any unforeseen circumstances in the process. Gu Ming pointed to the system map that had been opened and said.

"When it comes to unforeseen circumstances, there should be only two things that are most troublesome in the Endless Sea, one is those super sea beasts that live in the sea, and the other is the storm that only occurs in the Endless Sea. Su Xiaomei said in a deep voice.

"Our airship takes the air route, no matter how powerful the sea beast is, I'm afraid it won't be able to hit us, this danger can be ruled out, but if it's a storm, it will be troublesome. Gu Ming immediately analyzed.

"Storm?" Yao Xing said, "Is it a storm like the real Shijie?" If that's the case, it should be no problem, on this airship, we have specially carried out reinforcement work, and there are hundreds of defensive refining arrays engraved on it, even if it is a level 20 typhoon, this airship will be safe and sound." ”

"The storm I'm talking about can't be the kind of real storm. Su Xiaomei shook her head and said, "We have deliberately checked the information before, and the storm in the Endless Sea is not an ordinary storm, but a terrifying elemental storm. ”

"Elemental Storm?" Gu Ming and Yao Xing both showed a look of surprise when they heard this.

......

As time passed, the airship carrying 20 players had gradually gone deep into the Endless Sea, Zhao Nan looked at the magic clock on the cabin, and saw that it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and through the windows on both sides of the cabin, you could see a black press outside.

This black color is not simply night, but because the airship carrying everyone has entered a rain cloud area, and at this time, the outside is not only covered with dark clouds, but also accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning.

The magic lights in the cabin had been turned on, but it didn't affect the sight environment inside, and most of the people were holding some entertainment equipment purchased from the system mall to pass the time.

Zhao Nan is also holding a tablet computer in his hand to play games, and when he just cleared the customs, he happened to meet Joan of Arc's sneaky eyes.

"Do you want to play?" Zhao Nan asked, shaking the tablet in his hand.

"Not interested. Joan of Arc's face turned cold, and she turned her head away from him, but soon, she turned her head slightly and asked, "This...... Is it the product of your shijie?"

Ever since she learned about Zhao Nan's "realistic shijie" in Shi Qingqing's mouth, Joan of Arc couldn't help but be curious, she wanted to know what kind of place Zhao Nan's shijie was.

"Yes, I can play with you if you're interested. Zhao Nan said with a smile.

"Hmph, I just want to see your shijie products, and I definitely don't like to play with this thing. Joan of Arc took the tablet from Zhao Nan's hand, then lowered her head and began to study, and after a while, she quickly became addicted, and from time to time she let out a fuss and exclaim.

Zhao Nan held back a smile, then sat up straight and was about to rest.

At this moment, a deafening thunderclap suddenly sounded outside, followed by a violent vibration throughout the cabin.

Rumble~!

The thunder alarmed everyone in the cabin, including Poznia, who was asleep lying on Zhao Nan's lap.

"Nan, what's going on?" asked Pozenia, rubbing her eyes.

"It's okay, it's just that the airship was struck by lightning. Zhao Nan comforted.

Everyone was about to go out to see what was going on, but the door of the engine room suddenly opened, and Gu Ming walked in with a gloomy face and said, "The airship has encountered an elemental storm, please prepare to get out of the cabin." (To be continued......)