Fast Time Travel: The Hypnotized Demon

The third world week 9

After opening the ten boxes one by one, the healer looked at the gleaming city building order opened from the top treasure hunting box in his hand, pondered for a while, and planned to sell it, he will not form gangs, this thing is of no use to him .

"There should be an auction house here, let's sell it there." The swordsman suggested.

Before the two of them reached the auction house, they were surrounded by people.

"Changfengyue?" The handsome man in the lead held a bow and arrow, glanced at the swordsman, and then immediately turned to the healer, his voice containing a little hostility changed 180 degrees, and it was low and soft, "This is the anchor of Qinghe Changle, right? , I am Mo Feitian, your fan."

Qinghe Changle didn't know that the other party came here specially, but he didn't expect to meet his fans so soon, he looked at the hand extended politely by the other party, he shook it, and quickly retracted it.

"Hello."

Changfeng could smell the scent of his rival more keenly, he took a step forward without any trace, and slightly separated the distance between Mo Feitian and the healer, with a smile on his lips: "I believe Brother Mo didn't meet by chance, right? I don't know what we can do for you." thing?"

Mo Feitian regretted that the healer was wearing gloves, and when he heard the swordsman's hypocritical words, he also showed a hypocritical smile: "I don't dare to be, I'm just a small fan, and I'm just here to meet my big fan."

"However, I also followed the live broadcast on the way back, knowing that Qinghe issued a city building order, so I thought..."

A stern figure walked up to the healer, as if he didn't notice the swordsman's pupils suddenly shrunk, and said solemnly to the surprised young man: "I, Zhan Hui, your fan."

Changle: "Hmm..."

Zhan Hui looked at the young man who was staring at him, and the night elf's long ears moved unconsciously, stained with a few wisps of red, but his face was still very calm: "I want to buy a city building order."

Mo Feitian couldn't stand it anymore: "Zhan Hui!! Being a human being is a first-come-first-served way! I told you the coordinates!!"

Zhan Hui's face remained unchanged: "I have money." He pointed to himself and said to Chang Le, then pointed to Mo Feitian behind him, "He has no money."

Mo Feitian: "..." Break up your relationship!

Chang Fengyue, who had been neglected for a long time, flashed a cold light in his eyes, pulled Chang Le back, walked around the large group of people, and there was a huge auction house in front of him: "Chang Le and I have decided to auction off the city building decree. Rely on strength!"

The young man was passively pulled away, but he didn't break free, and looked apologetically at the two of them.He still trusts the swordsman more than the fans who suddenly appeared.

After setting the auction time and the price, Changle is ready to go offline. Before going offline, he added a swordsman friend.Facing the man who seemed very reliable, he hesitated, and still invited the swordsman to join his full-time mission.

Of course, Changfeng Yue agreed without saying a word.Watching the figure of the young man gradually disappear, the swordsman didn't get over the loss in his heart, and was slapped back into "Guardian" by Chaonao Zhiya.

After Chaonao Zhiya discovered that Changle was in the outside world at this time, she thought about merging with Yiling's holographic game.But before that, it had to sort out a period of turbulence that suddenly appeared in its own data.

In the turbulent flow, there are things like memory fragments, and the figures that appear in it can be said to be mostly swordsmen and healers.

Chaonain suddenly remembered the nonsense that the swordsman had said.

Chaonao: "You told me that you have done something to offend Qinghe Changle? Tell me about the specific process."

Chang Fengyue: "..."

Chaonain after knowing everything: "...haha."

Ultrain: "The long wind will surpass you."

swordsman:"?"

Ultrain: "Let's have a discussion, how about zeroing your data?"

swordsman:"!!"

In the end, Chaonain, who still hadn't returned to Zero Slag Swordsman, was rarely in a happy mood. After thinking about it, it silently found the general wearing a mask.

"Jun Qi, do you want to meet someone? A... healer from the Qinghe family."

The general's pale thin lips parted: "I..."