Starting from the pirates, the brain hole exploded

"It turns out to be the Lord of Nangong City. Pinshu.com (..)"

When they heard this name for the first time, neither Luo An nor Xia Jin felt anything at all. They just imitated each other's movements, bowed and bowed in return, and invariably said "I'm Luo An" and "I'm Xia Jin" to each other. Report home.

This is not a mandatory requirement of the game system, but the extremely high simulation environment, which makes players subconsciously feel that... their words and deeds should be as consistent as possible with the customs and habits of the current world to avoid feeling too inconsistent.

However, after this back-and-forth greeting, Luo An suddenly felt that... this name seemed a little too familiar, but the memory related to it was too far away, and it had long been blurred and fragmented in his mind, and he couldn't remember it for a while. Looking back.

Turning his head and glancing at Xia Jin, he found that she was also frowning slightly, as if she was in the same thinking dilemma as him.

"Thank you City Lord Nangong for the rescue. I am very grateful."

After thinking for a while, Luo An decided to strike first and try his best to get as much information as possible from the kind-hearted Uncle Nian in front of him.

"We are brother and sister. We came from a rich farm in the countryside. Our family had a house and fields, and we lived a happy life..." At this point, he paused, as if he was trying to hold back something, and then continued seriously, "But Unexpectedly, in recent years, my family has declined, and I have to travel thousands of miles to seek refuge with relatives. This is my first time in Nangong City. Unexpectedly, I got lost and was trapped in the ice and snow. I finally found a cave to avoid the snow, and encountered such monsters again. If it weren't for the city owner, To save him, I might as well become a withered skeleton in the snow, and no one will know about it. It’s really..."

What he said was quite dramatic, and he created an image of a poor people who had a fateful life. Especially at the end, his tone was miserable, and he even wiped his eyes, as if remembering the past, he felt a sudden sadness in his heart. Tears will come out at some point.

Xia Jin looked at him...and there was a hint of subtlety in her eyes. This was mainly because she had a new understanding of Luo An's shamelessness and acting skills. Secondly, she was also a little worried. This kind of look was... Although the made-up lie barely explained the origins and circumstances of the two of them, it was really full of flaws. As for whether it could be hidden from the man in front of him, who had a warm and masculine temperament... it was hard to say.

"Alas, the people are in dire straits, the people are in dire straits..."

But what Luo An and Xia Jin didn't expect was that after quietly listening to this nonsense, Nangong Wentian and the others were still feeling emotional... But when they saw this handsome young man taking a step, he looked out of the cave with worried eyes. In the wind and snow, he just put his hands up and sighed: "In today's world, although the disputes have long since ended, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and can live in peace with the spiritual beasts, the chaos of the Xuantian Evil Emperor 20 years ago, and the battle between the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leaders are still the same. The harm will be endless, and the demonized bats in this cave are an example. If we don’t sweep them all away, we will end up suffering for the people all over the world.”

At this point, he glanced at the severed limbs of the earth bat, and said with regret: "This beast is called the sonic bat. It is also a spiritual beast of heaven and earth. It has a gentle nature. Its sound waves can diagnose the body, body, and sea." It has wonderful uses such as finding objects, but my sister Wenya has already married away from the Liuli Kingdom and cannot be used to influence her. If not, there would be no need to go on a killing spree today..."

Having said this, Luo An and Xia Jin looked at each other, and their expressions... both changed slightly.

"That...did you hear it?" Luo An asked in a low voice.

"Well... many of the words are very familiar." It was so obscure, but Xia Jin understood it in seconds, "It feels like it's still a little bit unclear, and I can't guess it..."

"Me too." Luo An nodded sympathetically.

"You two, what are you..." Nangong Wentian was a little confused. He couldn't understand the communication method of the two people in front of him, but soon, he put it aside as if he thought of something important. He turned around and shouted in a deep voice outside the cave: "Xue'er, please bring Ningxiang in first."

"Well, here we come."

A clear and sweet female voice soon came from outside the cave, and Luo An realized that the voice belonging to the little Lolita he just heard did not follow, and the one who stayed outside the cave to look after the little guy was undoubtedly this person. The master of the female voice.

A moment later, with the sound of footsteps lightly stepping on the snow, the woman's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. At a glance, she had purple hair like a waterfall, a beautiful face, dressed in white fur clothes, and a cool and pure temperament. She was really a jade with ice muscles. The bones look like those of a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.

And in her arms, she was holding a little girl wearing a white cotton coat. She was pretty and looked around as soon as she came in. She looked really cute.

"Wentian, didn't you just ask us to wait at the entrance of the cave, and suddenly you called me in, is there something wrong?" The woman first smiled gently and politely at Luo An and the others, then turned her head and asked softly.

Nangong Wentian smiled slightly and did not answer. He just took off the coat that was wrapped around his soft armor, and then wrapped him up tightly under Luo An's stunned gaze.When the purple-haired woman saw this scene, she immediately understood. She also smiled and took off her fur coat, gently draping it on Xia Jin's body.

A warm feeling suddenly overflowed throughout his body. Luo An noticed that the physical energy value in the status bar began to slowly recover at this moment. At the same time, the system prompt voice also sounded,

[The new function "Luggage" has been enabled, please check the detailed information in the game menu]

"Well, have you started to gradually unlock it..."

Luo An immediately looked at the menu bar. Sure enough, in the dark place below, a new area had been unlocked. He glanced at it and found that there were six rows and six rows of 36 grids in total. Now only the six grids in the first row were Lit.

He suddenly felt something bad and tried to click on the seventh grid. Sure enough, a line of prompts popped up that read "The current opening conditions are insufficient. Do you want to spend 500 gold to open it in advance?"

Game manufacturers don't have any good stuff.

Luo An took a sip in his heart, and then turned his eyes to the coat he was wearing. At this time, the game menu appeared again, showing him the attributes of this clothes:

[Name: Nangong Wentian’s Fur Coat (Orange)]

[Type: Clothing]

[Quality: Legend]

[Function: Ignore the cold effect, greatly weaken the lethality of ice magic, greatly reduce the lethality of physical attacks]

[Whether the script can be brought out: No]

[Remarks: It contains the spiritual power bonus of mythical beasts and has amazing resistance. It is a rare artifact for novices, but it is a pity that you should have seen the content of one item]

…………

The smile went from bright at the beginning to ferocious when I saw the note later.

Nangong Wentian didn't notice the change in Luo An's expression, and just said in a gentle tone: "Although I still don't understand why you dare to climb the mountain with only these clothes, but no matter what, you will really freeze to death if you continue like this. "At this point, he paused and looked at the woman in purple next to him: "These two are Luo An and Xia Jin, a brother and sister who came to Nangong City to seek refuge with relatives."

Then he turned to Luo An and said, "This is my wife, Bei Mingxue, and my youngest daughter, Nangong Ningxiang. Little Ningxiang, I haven't called anyone yet."

"Hello, Uncle Luo, hello, Sister Xia." The little Lolita was so well-behaved that she even called out their last names.

Xia Jin was having a hard time holding back her laughter for a moment.

"Well, how about you, Xiao Ningxiang." Luo An took a deep breath and tried to save her with the most friendly smile: "Um, Xiao Ningxiang, in fact, you and I are not much older, why don't you call me How is my brother?"

"No." Little Loli tilted her head and thought for a second, then glared at Luo An angrily, "Ningxiang has a brother Taiping. You and he are much older. I don't want to call you brother." Woolen cloth."

Luo An suddenly turned pale.

"Okay, since everything is alright, we should leave. The Sky Crystal Beast is still waiting on the top of the mountain over there." Nangong Wentian smiled and touched the top of his daughter's head, then turned to look at Luo An: " Oh, by the way, where are you going specifically? If it is to the north of Beiming City, I can take you for a ride, which should make it much faster for you to go on your own."

"Thank you City Lord, but no need."

At this time, Luo An returned to his previous lazy look. He thought about it for a moment, shook his head slightly, and politely declined Nangong's invitation: "We brothers and sisters are very grateful that the city lord can help us to this extent. The next step is not smooth. It’s still no trouble.”

"Ah, that's it."

Nangong Wentian scratched his hair with some regret. This seemed to be a behavior he had developed in his youth and he had never been able to change it. "In this case, two of you, let's leave first. You be careful. If you don't find any relatives, Come to Nangong City City Lord’s Mansion to find me.”

Luo An glanced at Xia Jin, and Xia Jin also glanced at him.Years of tacit understanding made the two of them understand at the same time that the other person was just like themselves. The seemingly familiar things in front of them and the previous conversations gradually overlapped with the long-unfamiliar memories deep in their minds.

At this moment, they finally realized something.

"Young general of the magic weapon?" Luo An seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking.

The Nangong family was about to step out of the cave, but upon hearing these words, Nangong Wentian and Bei Mingxue turned their heads in surprise at the same time.

"There are still people who remember this title. It was really a long time ago..." Nangong Wentian looked deeply at Luo An, his expression a little complicated, "Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I haven't heard it in the past twenty years. Someone called me that, and I thought everyone in the world would forget about it.”

"You are worrying too much, Wentian." Bei Mingxue on the side shook Nangong Wentian's hand and laughed softly, "Everyone has not forgotten that the reason why they no longer call us Shen Wenjun is just because we Now that I’m older, it’s just inappropriate to call me this name anymore.”

"Yes, we are older... everyone has grown up."

Nangong Wentian seemed to be a little emotional, and his lips twitched, but in the end he didn't say anything more. He nodded towards Luo Anxiajin, showed a gentle smile, turned around again with his wife and daughter, and stepped out of the cave. The sky is full of wind and snow.

"Let's go. See you again in the future!"

The snow is getting heavier, the cold wind is whining, and the scarlet cloak is rustling.

Luo An and Xia Jin watched the increasingly familiar figure walking further and further away. Suddenly, their faces straightened, they raised their hands seriously and saluted:

"Goodbye."

Then the two turned around and looked at each other with a smile.

…………

[The main mission has been completed, the current world name: The Magic Soldier]

The system's prompt sounded, but this time it was no longer the cold mechanical synthesized sound, but a playful and lively girl's voice.

The world began to blur and reverse again, and Luo An and Xia Jin suddenly fell into darkness. This time, they did not have any panic or surprise, but quietly waited for the system to transfer their consciousness out of the script.

At the same time, a clear singing voice came from nowhere:

【Raindrops falling drop by drop

Rainbow hanging in the blue sky home

Is the sky crying?]

.........

There was no accompaniment, no drumbeats, just the immature little girl's voice, carefully singing in a low voice.

In a trance, it seems far away, mixed with the sound of wind and snow outside the cave, but also seems very close, really ringing in the ears, ethereal and moving.

【I am not afraid even if I have courage.

Never mind the cold winter or hot summer

I am strong and stride forward

I can't stop walking]

.........

Luo An was silent as he listened quietly to the sound of the song fading away in his ears, his eyes seemed to be filled with nostalgia.

And as time passed by, he was suddenly surprised to find that his consciousness had not returned yet, and he was still walking in this darkness.

"Sand... sand, sand sand sand..."

A soft noise suddenly came to his ears. It seemed to be similar to the background noise made by the old black and white TV when there were snowflakes. Just when Luo An thought this, he suddenly found that he had opened his eyes at some point, and there was darkness. , except that there happened to be a TV set in front of me.

Old-fashioned, black and white, with a big head and an antenna.

The snowflakes on the screen rustled, and after a while it seemed to return to normal. Some pictures flashed vaguely, and some sounds were heard. However, everything was intermittent, like those yellowed photos that I occasionally looked at on a whim. It's like the cluster of fireworks that suddenly shot into the sky and disappeared quickly on New Year's Eve.

Gradually, the snowflakes seemed to float out of the frame and scattered throughout the world. Those fleeting pictures were no longer limited to the small TV screen. They were mottled and could be seen everywhere:

There is a young man who is neither sad nor happy, holding on to black and white, discussing Taoism on a scale, with the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish hanging high behind him, quietly in the middle of the night, with the moon surging in the river.

In the troubled times, three lay disciples came to Shaolin. They practiced hard with whips, sticks and swords. They did not know the cold or heat, nor the spring and autumn.

There is a young hero riding a white horse into the rivers and lakes. He enters the Valley of Unfeeling and combines seven swords. The name of the sword is Changhong Bingpo. The rain flowers run like thunder, and the demon sect is wiped out, shaking the world forever.

Magic and traps coexist, the cards intertwined with brown and black are like swirling chaos, and the pale gold artifacts are dusty and dim for thousands of years.

.........

These fragments flashed one by one in the form of a montage, sometimes forward and backward, bright and dark, black and white and colorful, magnificent and ordinary at the same time.

It seems to encompass all the missed years in the past, and it also seems to submerge those years.

Luo An is not a young person, he is heartless, and he has never had many emotions. But at this moment, when so many scenes are coming, he suddenly feels like going back to the old days and reminiscing about them. After school, I threw away my schoolbag and hugged the TV remote control, which felt like hugging a whole world.

He held his breath carefully.

Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

Just like the sound of the door opening when a parent comes back, waking up the obsessed little boy in front of the screen, the switch of the TV is suddenly turned off, and the snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth suddenly go back, and the fireworks that seem to come from the window disappear. Hidden without a trace.

It was replaced by a water curtain.

This time Luo An really opened his eyes.

He looked at the water flowing back to the side and turned back into the stream outside the pavilion. He thought of the many memories that had been blurred just now. He turned to face Xia Jin who had returned to the login space. For the first time this year, he He said something seriously:

"I'm starting to like this game a little bit."

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