Text Chapter 368: Wine and Beauty Are Not Suitable

In the middle of the night, Zhao Nan explained the matter of Sophia and Ilya, and incidentally said that Tuoba Xiaocao was actually the same Tuoba Xiaocao that she met in the underground temple that day, and Linglong was just her allure. As for Little Lolita, it was his long-lost sister who had only met recently, and warned Gao Mingyang not to do any nasty things, so she blocked his open mouth.

Gao Mingyang laughed a few times, and patted his chest to promise not to mention this matter in the future, but to wait until the day when there is definite evidence. Feng's shoulder went to drink with the owner of the hotel.

Baishan is the Baishan that Zhao Nan knows, no matter whether it is a year and a half earlier than the day of the last meeting in this impression, or it is the one that can't help but talk when seeing a beautiful woman, or Compliment or strike up a conversation mischievously.

But he could finally see clearly that although the women in that family were not in that kind of relationship, it seemed that they couldn't strike up a conversation casually, so he set his target on the pair of lilies. In fact, if Tuoba Xiaocao is quiet and doesn't stare at those dead fish eyes that are not pleasing to anyone, he will still look like a young and beautiful girl—now.

Interestingly, this black gun drank a little too much tonight, so he was drowsy, making people think that she was a soft girl or something. Bai Shan pretended to be romantic and not dirty, but he moved a stool smartly, turned around and sat in front of Tuoba Xiaocao smartly.

Zhao Nan didn't go to the bathroom and came back. He saw this scene when he just came back, and rubbed his forehead subconsciously. He had already seen the ending.

Only a few bang bangs were heard, and Tuoba Xiaocao chased after Bai Shan desperately, and the bullets shot blasted another wall of his small hotel in just a moment. Sophia knew about Tuoba Xiaocao's personality, otherwise the two years would have been wasted. Without even thinking about it, he asked the shopkeeper to come over and added a generation of Protoss Coins, making him pretend nothing happened.

Ilya had no choice but to sit silently in a corner, clasped her hands together, and prayed that such a group of people would not cause any troubles on the road in the future, otherwise the Red Dragon's AWOL incident would be leaked. As a boundary defender, she really has no face to face the twelve rules of the boundary defender that she recites day and night.

The small hotel is getting stronger and stronger, and the chickens are flying like dogs, how can they sleep soundly? The women over there seemed to move somewhere in the yard, Finina was holding the little Lolita, Xu Yang and Yeyue were sitting side by side, and the three of them were facing a small round table, playing an unknown game. The famous card game, Red Dragon Sophia is a referee next to her, with a smiling expression.

Zhao Nan glanced at Xu Feng and Gao Mingyang, who were already drunk, shook his head, picked up a stool that had been placed on the ground, walked up to Yilia who was on the verge of collapse, and gently He sat down calmly, "There is one thing I am more concerned about."

Ilya was stunned. At that time, when Aogu was still Douding, she didn't know that this group of people had such good aptitude, they could grow up in two years, and she didn't know that they had memories early in the morning and had done a lot of ridiculous things. Now that I think about it, I feel embarrassed for a while, so I have to slightly stagger Zhao Nan's eyes, "What is it?"

"About Protoss." Zhao Nan frowned.

Illya seemed a little disappointed, but soon disappeared, and she also asked in doubt: "Protoss?"

Zhao Nan nodded and said, "Since we were born, have a large number of Star Spirit Orbs appeared one after another?"

Illya was stunned, and then said: "Actually, many Star Spirit Orbs appear every year when they land. But when I returned to the Guardian Academy, the news I heard was that after you appeared In the past six months, the number of star spirit beads dropped has exceeded any year in history, and the number cannot even be counted for the time being."

Zhao Nan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "But why didn't I see it when I was in the teaching academy?"

Illya smiled and said, "Our teaching academy is a very remote place in the eastern district. Didn't you realize that it's almost outside the circle? Moreover, the place where the Star Spirit Orb landed is on the first to third floor, and the time is uncertain. , it’s not surprising that I didn’t find it for a while. I only heard the news from the Guardian Palace when I returned to the academy.”

Yi Liya paused, and then said: "However, after a large number of them appeared, in the past year and a half, the star spirit beads have stopped being born again. Many people are speculating whether something happened in the lower realm... By the way , Aogu, you guys are actually..."

"I'm a little tired, you should go to bed earlier." Zhao Nan stood up and interrupted: "You have worked hard all day today."

Ilya shook her head and said softly, "How could that be?"

She looked at the back of Zhao Nan who bowed his head in thought and left, sighed softly, and walked outside the hotel to feed her new cloud-winged beast a little supper.

When Zhao Nan passed by the yard, he saw Finina and the others having fun, so he calmed down and climbed onto the roof of the hotel alone, looking at the pink sky, which was not really a star.

Unexpectedly, just as he lay down, a gust of wind blew over.

"What are you thinking about?" That familiar voice was undoubtedly Finina's.

Zhao Nan turned his lower body, and a pair of soft legs came close to him. He leaned on the pillow, closed his eyes and said, "I have a hunch that the world we live in is undergoing some terrifying changes."

"It means meeting Mingyang and the others here?" Finina put her hands on Zhao Nan's forehead twice and rubbed them gently.

Zhao Nan let out a heavy 'hmm' sound from her nose, suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at Finina. The pink sky dimmed, and some shadows appeared on her long golden hair.

He suddenly heard the black princess.

What she remembered was the last words she said before she fell into a deep sleep—she might have understood something. Like Ulysses, the Black Princess escaped systematic memory rewriting.

This opportunity.

Could it be said that with such a large amount of investment in players, what will the system do to the star spirit world?

A gust of wind blew away the hair, and Finina held the hair that was itching on her cheeks, and suddenly smiled slightly: "This is really a good place. I hope this won't become like the lower realm we are in." gone."

Zhao Nan was startled, suddenly a gust of cold air rushed from his lower body to the top of his head, and thousands of cold particles all over his body suddenly stood up.

He suddenly understood...or thought: The system took this as an opportunity to gamify the Astral World!

What is its goal after gamification? Judging from the abilities of the protoss above the aristocratic level in the protoss world, it would be difficult for players to deal with any one of them, let alone a behemoth like the red dragon, one of which is enough to destroy a city— —And those seven-layer kings who are equivalent to sub-gods.

Zhao Nan turned sideways, let out a long breath, and pretended to want to sleep.

He asked himself that among human players, if not the strongest, he was definitely the most powerful group of people. He is self-aware of this, so he has never been modest about these things. The problem is, even if I am like this, I am afraid that I am ranked at the bottom of the star spirit world, right?

What celestial beings, what legends, what epics...

...

...

Waking up early the next morning, my head was a bit muddled, maybe even after falling asleep, I was still thinking about the headache subconsciously. Zhao Nan sighed softly, and suddenly realized that it was Gao Mingyang and the others who had been putting Perhaps the happiest thing is to treat the game as a game.

But when he wanted to find Gao Mingyang, thinking that there was still a long time before the opening of the Star Spirit Spring, and he might as well help them complete the task, he was told by the shopkeeper that the three of them left early in the morning.

The shopkeeper stood in front of Zhao Nan and cleared his throat, "Brother Nan, let's go first. We all have tasks and we each do our own thing. You go to open your harem, brother, go and get that Laoshizi original spirit. The blood is pumped and then go back to make fun of the wind, see you in Dongyuan City!"

The shopkeeper took a breath with a look of fear, then stretched out his fist and beat Zhao Nan's chest lightly. After the beating, he said in cold sweat: "Customer, which customer asked me to do this, he said You sure don't mind! He said a light punch... something."

Zhao Nan was startled, then shook his head at last, waved his hand with a wry smile on his face and said, "It's none of your business."

The shopkeeper left with lingering fear, and Zhao Nan was alone in the lobby of the hotel, before he had fully experienced the faint friendship, he heard a click.

I saw Tuoba Xiaocao turning pale, with her hair disturbed and struggling to walk out of the corridor while leaning on the wall, "Boss! Get me something to hangover, my head hurts like hell!"

After finishing speaking, Linglong came out from behind her, and walked to the opposite side where Zhao Nan was sitting while supporting her. The shopkeeper went to get things without saying a word, Tuoba Xiaocao sat down and fell into a deep sleep, it turned out that he was not really sober, but just a short drunken soul.

"Don't mind." Linglong smiled lightly.

Zhao Nan shook his head and said softly, "I've seen worse ones."

He stood up, nodded and said, "You are busy with your work."

Unexpectedly, Linglong suddenly said: "Wait a minute, there are some things I want to talk to you about."

Zhao Nan frowned, turned around and sat back, and said simply: "Say."

Linglong shrugged, and said with a resentful expression, "I'm like a man-eating tiger?"

"not necessarily."

Linglong shrugged unquestionably, and said seriously: "If you don't mind, I want to talk to you about history."

Zhao Nan was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Vertical, horizontal?"

Linglong chuckled and said, "As expected, Xu Yang told you, so I knew it. I just wanted to ask your opinion on this matter." )