Chapter 157

Krugallo and the others are still a little tangled. Looking at the jar of wine, they don't know how to handle it well.

Originally, I should have thanked Lan Feng, but what Lan Feng casually gave was not low in value. Apart from gaining the trust of other races, the value of this jar of wine was still above that small axe.

They didn't even know what to do, especially when they learned that the process of Lan Feng getting this fine wine was really the same as picking it up, and their mood was very complicated.

Lan Feng also saw their entanglement.

"If you feel that you won't be rewarded without merit, help me build some hidden weapons." Lan Feng said lightly.

Krugallo and the others suddenly lit up, it would be much easier to handle this way.

"Okay! Whatever style you want, we can make it for you at any time." Krugallo said excitedly. Because of this, they can accept this jar of wine with peace of mind.

"It doesn't matter, you can decide." Lan Feng said in a lazy tone.

He originally thought of it temporarily, but now that things are done, he can leave after taking the hidden weapon, and he is a little lazy.

"In this case... let's build a set for you according to the general thief." This time it was Klubdi, who knew that Lan Feng had the ability of a thief.

Krugallo, the patriarch, looked at Klubdi, who nodded, and Lan Feng did not object.

"Okay, let's build it according to the general thief, but we still have some stocks of such hidden weapons. When we build a new set, we will give those to you together. Anyway, we will keep them." Krugallo quickly decided .

Soon, the dwarves began to work.

Originally, Crubdi wanted to take Lan Feng to see the building process, but Lan Feng suggested that he wanted to rest. He was a little tired from the journey, and he had to watch the building process, so he was too lazy to go.

The most important thing is that the place to build must be very noisy. Lan Feng hates noise the most, and he likes quiet.

In fact, Lan Feng just thought of asking them to help unseal the blade given by the old man Fang. When the third round was completed, the blade given by the old man Fang was in a sealed state, but the unsealing required forging, and some materials were needed. .

But Lan Feng thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he didn't need to do that, a sword was enough.

It doesn't really matter if there is...

Now Lan Feng is resting in a specially arranged double room. As for why it is a double room... The dwarf's bed is so big, it is impossible to lie down without putting the two beds together...

Lying reclining on the bed, Lan Feng did not close his eyes to rest, but lay quietly, staring at the top of the cave in a trance.

Lan Feng, who was in a daze, exuded a sense of loneliness from his body at this moment. He felt that he was lying on the bed as if he was isolated from this world.

Inexplicable, a little sudden.

He had been chatting with the dwarves before, but now he looked lonely and isolated from the world.

The empty room has a surprisingly good sound insulation effect. The small room opened in the cave, the magic lamp on the side exudes a soft light, the smell of soil permeates the room, and the natural freshness makes Lan Feng feel even more, here is an independent world.

Even opening the stone door and talking to the dwarves outside was the same feeling.

"If there were no human beings in the original world, this would indeed be a good world." Lan Feng said to himself in a lonely voice, and gently thought of it in the room.

Inexplicable and incomprehensible.

"This is only a race, even if there are some flaws, but..."

"It's pretty good too."

Lan Feng's mood was a little sad.

He used to be good and indifferent, but now he looks like this, as You said, this is a strange guy. Doing strange things, saying strange things, and expressing emotions are also very strange.

It gives the impression that Lan Feng himself doesn't know what he is doing, whether it is letting the Demon General Galileo loot him, or the dwarves who should have prepared a gift for him, but he gave them the best Good wine, is something unknown.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is simply no reason, or the reason is absurd.

And now, Lan Feng has another strange behavior.

Slowly, a dark blue sky fire condensed in his hand, and the faint fire swayed quietly, bringing a trace of warmth in the cold and damp room, but Lan Feng was even more disappointed.

The flame slowly began to change, and this time, it was no longer a blue feather.

Stacked up layer by layer, like petals, slowly piled up in Lan Feng's hands, a blooming rose appeared beautifully in Lan Feng's hands, swaying gently with flames, vividly. And beautiful.

This is composed of a dark blue flame, a beautiful blue rose. It is not delicate and gorgeous, but it is profound and mysterious. It does not exude a seductive fragrance, but it attracts attention and cannot extricate itself.

Lan Feng stared at the rose, fascinated,

"Am I really... shouldn't come to this world?"

Lan Feng has always been entangled, whether he should appear in this world, he always thought that he should not appear, should not enjoy the beauty of this world.

However, people always have selfishness, especially when they are really towards their close ones, so Lan Feng still wants to stay in this world, so the tangled emotions are always in his heart, but he usually doesn't show it. come out.

And today, I saw the first tribe of other races I saw in the game.

Although he tried his best to control himself not to watch or listen, he still saw, intentionally or unintentionally, the playfulness of the dwarf children, the harmony and tranquility of the dwarves, and after hearing their words, all of them were chatting. beautiful life.

The blue flame rose in his hand is quietly suspended in his hand, like a quiet sleeping beauty.

"It's still my best choice to sleep quietly for five years. It's a meaningless five years."

He is lonely, these five years really don't mean much, the only difference is that he is asleep and awake, maybe he is a little selfish, and he doesn't want to waste five years in vain.

This rose is still suspended there quietly, burning quietly out of thin air, Lan Feng's self-talk is still murmured.

"pity……"

"Rose...you can't answer me..."

Lan Feng spoke quietly with a sad tone.

As soon as the words fell, the rose in his hand began to bloom excessively, and then... slowly withered...

The petals fell off and turned into a blue flame. The beautiful rose that was blooming in the end could only helplessly dissipate, and there was not a trace of it left, as if it had never appeared.

Gorgeous blooming, ordinary passing away...

A fading rose.

Lan Feng was stunned, put down the hand that was originally dragging the blue flame rose, and fell into peace again.

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This state of affairs did not last long.

Afterwards, Lan Feng's eyes slowly returned to their usual indifference and calmness.

"This time, it won't be Jing's arrangement, so... is it really a so-called coincidence?" Lan Feng was a little puzzled.

The original sad mood disappeared, as if it was just like this.

Lan Feng is really good at hiding his emotions, hiding himself, etc...

At the same time, he didn't believe that this would be deliberately arranged. Since he discovered something strange at the beginning of the game, the schedule after that was arbitrary, and no one would be able to speculate on his whereabouts.

The decision to return to Aike City was made not long ago. Lan Feng had no plans to return to the human city before. I even thought that after turning three, I would continue to wander outside.

His actions afterward were like tossing a coin, and whatever came to mind inadvertently could go where he might go.

Neither the time nor the place can be guessed.

"Is there really such a coincidence?"

For those who believe in strength and themselves, they don't quite understand coincidence and luck, but Lan Feng still knows that there is such a possibility, but when it really happens to him, it is not easy to accept.

"I'm really bored. Even if it was done by Jing, so what? She has always been like this." Lan Feng smiled dumbly, and slightly raised his forehead.

"Today is the 25th."

With that said, Lan Feng called up the calendar, checked the period, and confirmed his thoughts.

Today is indeed 25, and there are two days left, which is the time given by the game official, the time when the cherry blossoms in the game are in full bloom.

I came to the boundary of Gongliangcheng, of course, to see the cherry blossoms. Even Lan Feng couldn't explain why he ran over, obviously he didn't promise anything. It may be that there is nowhere to go, or it may be the so-called vague feeling that he should come over. In short, there are some things, who can tell?

After confirming the date, Lan Feng turned off the floating fluorescent panel of the date and lay down on the bed softly.

"Building a hidden weapon will not be completed until the afternoon, so I'll sleep first..."

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Lan Feng's eyelids closed tiredly, as if very tired, and fell asleep...

In the quiet room, the sound of even breathing sounded, and the soft light was still on, forgetting to turn it off.

Just when Lan Feng fell asleep, Yu quietly came out of the pet space and stood at the head of the bed in the form of a black eagle. He tilted his head and looked at Lan Feng who was sleeping with some puzzlement. He could see everything in the outside world, but he had never spoken.

Afterwards, Yu quietly returned to the pet space without being disturbed.

At the same time, turn off the lights in the room...

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This sleep, he slept directly until the afternoon, until a dwarf came to wake up Lan Feng and informed him that the hidden weapon was built.

So he got up and woke up in the haze, and led by the dwarves to the place where the hidden weapon was built, he was still indifferent and approachable along the way, and there was no change in his emotions.

Now Lan Feng is just thinking, what is the general hidden weapon for thieves? He didn't detail thieves very much before, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Now, there is a vague expectation.

Maybe a new toy can divert his attention.

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PS:

It is stated in advance that this novel will never stall, there will only be one heroine.