The Search for the Lost Life

"Yunxiang, don't always sit in front of the computer, go out and bask in the sun."

"Yunxiang, I've already prepared lunch, just heat it up, don't forget to eat."

"Yun Xiang, girls will resent boys with fairer skin than themselves, so they should go out more often."

"Yun Xiang, if you stay at home like this and don't exercise at all, your body won't be able to take it anymore."

"I know, I know."

"You are so annoying, sister."

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Opening his eyes, Whisper looked at the curtain above his head in a daze.

Yes... How long has it been since I heard my sister's nagging voice?It always felt like it had been a long time, so long that he actually felt that he was missing that voice that had been bothering him so much.

Turning his head to look at the Mobai bed not far away, Whispering knew that the voice that made him come out of the dream that was so real that one wondered if it was a dream now was there.

The main thing is a certain delicate cry and the muffled crash sound from time to time, as if something smashed into the bed.

Shaking his head, whispering to reread the current situation into his mind, he tidied up his clothes and went to wash up first.

Even if I only have a skeleton now, I still have to brush my teeth and wash my face.

However, after Whispering finished washing up, when he returned to the hotel, he found that there was still movement on the Mobai bed.

He couldn't help but walk over and say, "Mobai?"

What's the situation, little egg?

The curtain was lifted quickly, and Mo Bai on the bed had already been dressed and washed, with one hand raised high, and there was clearly a piece of eggshell between the fingers.

And the screaming little egg flapped its wings and grabbed that egg from time to time.

The flying appearance is quite decent, but when it was about to reach the eggshell, its eyes were bright and its claws stretched out forcefully—forgot to flap its wings, and it fell down and smashed into Mobai's eggshell which had been softened by the quilt. Among the beds.

"..." Whispering looked at Xiaodan, looked at Mobai's pitiful little eyes sadly, and that delicate and coquettish cry, I really couldn't express the feeling of "this dragon is so stupid" in my heart. emotion.

Seeing that Mobai still looked at Xiaodan without giving in at all, he murmured at Xiaodan and said, "Mobai, Xiaodan has only been hatched for a day, and there is no rush to train in two days, he must be hungry. "

Glancing at the murmur, Mobai shifted his gaze back to Xiaodan again: "Are you hungry? Will it take two days?"

As a result, Xiaodan didn't know if he understood what Mobai and Whispering said, turned his head to face Whispering and opened his mouth, a small fireball appeared, then quickly flapped his wings and rushed towards the eggshell in Mobai's hand, and was still in the air after successfully snatching it Flying around in a small circle, he took a last look at Whispering before falling back to the bed, hugging the eggshell and happily biting it one bite at a time.

I didn't expect that I said a good word for Xiaodan, but in exchange for a fireball that was not polite. Although the fireball had dissipated in the air because Xiaodan was too small before it touched me, the murmur was still quite sad.

"Put away your glassy heart, let's have breakfast." Mobai murmured after seeing the heart-shaking gesture, showing no sympathy at all.

Whispering is playing tricks, of course he immediately followed Mo Bai's pace to have breakfast.God knows that after coming here, in order to have enough physical strength to walk the distance that he might not be able to cover in a month before, and to face the battles that may be faced at any time, he, who used to be able to live with only one meal a day, also Lived a life of three meals a day on time.

My sister must be very relieved to know, and this thought flashed through Whispering's mind.

But Whisper doesn't have much time to be sentimental.

Soon, out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed a small red figure flying over from behind, and quickly overtook him to catch up with Mo Bai in front, and with a joyful cry, he threw himself on Mo Bai's shoulder and put it there.

"The little egg is really sticking to you." Seeing Mobai walk to the table and lift the little egg off his shoulder and put it on the table, so that it can continue to eat the eggshell while still holding it on the table, whispered and walked over to sit down explain.

"Children's plot." Such a sentence popped out from the corner of Mobai's mouth.

Whispering in surprise, his eyes widened and he looked up and down at Mobai, didn't Mobai lose his memory?In this world, there is no such thing as a fledgling plot, right?

"Hey, you guys!"

Before Whisper could think clearly, an abrupt voice sounded, interrupting the tranquility of the two of them eating together.

Whispering was so frightened that he almost poured the milk into his nose, put down the milk with lingering fear, and looked up at the person beside him who scared him.

A male blood elf, holding a two-handed sword, can be judged to be a paladin. Whispering quickly opened the data interface and saw that this person was indeed a player, and his name was a monk.

"Another strange name." He murmured, and then asked a monk, "What's the matter?"

As for Mobai, he raised his eyes and glanced at the novice monk, but he didn't pay any more attention.Even if this person is so familiar.

Yishami couldn't see Mobai's attitude, but continued to talk about his purpose: "That wanted mission, do you want to do it together? I can increase blood."

Wanted mission?Whispering took a good look at Yi Shami, but he opened his mouth but did not rush to answer his question: "Did you go to the Scar of Death by yourself yesterday?"

"Uh... yes." A novice admitted honestly, "It's a terrible death."

It seems that the one who was tortured and killed yesterday was really him.Whispering thought silently in his heart, but the player is really lucky, he only knows that his blood has been lost, but he doesn't know that he died so badly.

"There are two of us, and we are not in a hurry to clear the task, why should we do it with you?" He murmured, looking at Mobai who was indifferent, and then at a novice with a malicious look in his eyes.

Anyway, these players control the characters, and they absolutely cannot see their very humanized movements and expressions.

A monk seemed to be stunned for a moment, with a bitter face: "Those two elite monsters are very powerful, and they can pull people from a long distance. You see, I can increase blood, and this way I can grind them to death."

After talking about his advantages as a paladin, a novice clenched his fists again when he saw that the two hadn't responded yet: "What a big deal, if you still can't beat me, even if I'm stuck, I'll bring my double-sized doubles over to help out!"

Whispering certainly knows that having a number and adding blood when fighting elite monsters is equivalent to having most of the conditions for success, but he also knows that he cannot make decisions alone. There is a second sentence.

"Mobai, why don't you take him with you? Just complete the wanted mission."

"En." Mobai nodded, turned his head in a good mood and looked at the little egg next to him who had already eaten the eggshell and was looking at the last bit of bread in his hand, and handed it over with a smile.

Sure enough, Xiaodan's eyes lit up immediately, and immediately stood up and stretched out his little paws, shaking his chubby body.As a result, before touching it, she saw Mo Bai pretending to put the bit of bread into her own mouth, her small eyes immediately became watery, and she bit a small paw and whined.

Mobai stopped and put the bread in front of Xiaodan again: "You have to fly when you go out later, don't lie on my shoulder."

Xiaodan looked at the bread greedily, then looked at Mobai who had spoken and tilted his head, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Mobai stretched out her free hand and tapped Xiaodan's head with her fingers. She knew that Xiaodan had been quieted down by saying "Don't make noise" when she was still awake in the morning. I can barely understand most of what I say.

Sure enough, Xiaodan covered his head, which didn't really hurt, and jumped twice before nodding and continuing to stare at the bread that should already belong to him.

"Eat." Mobai handed the bread forward to Xiaodan's mouth, and the little guy opened his mouth wide and bit all the bread into his mouth, and bit Mobai's finger with his tender teeth in a petulant manner. To show dissatisfaction, he let go of Mobai to taste the food he ate for the first time.

Mobai solved Xiaodan here, and Whispering on the other side naturally finished discussing with a novice monk.

A novice does not need to be responsible for attacking, but he must keep an eye on the blood bars of the two.

So, a group of people finished their preparations and walked towards the scar of death.

As for Xiaodan, she really followed Mobai obediently and flew, and there was no surprise that she flew fairly smoothly.

"Mobai, how are we going to fight later?" Whispering, he looked at a monk, knowing that he couldn't see what he was talking to Mobai, so he didn't lower his voice to hide it.

"Let that novice hit him first, and sneak attack while Nakrelot is going to kill him, and cut off the hand on his neck." Mobai replied immediately, obviously planning in his mind.

"Okay, the bait." Whispering only mourned for less than a second for the fate that a novice will face, at least the bait is not himself, "What if it is not cut off?"

"I don't expect Nakrelot to chase you or that novice after that blow." Mobai knew that this blow must be a hit, and according to the degree of hatred, even if he whispered, he stabbed it hard at the same time , Naclelot will probably only destroy himself first.

"..." Although I feel shocked, it seems to be true.Whispering is very clear that he and Mobai's attack power are not at the same level, not to mention that Mobai still wants to cut off his arm.

"But there is a place, if you attack it, maybe it will follow you." Mo Bai said with a subtle expression after seeing the frustrated expression of Whispering.

"?" Whispering immediately looked at Mobai.

"Broken chrysanthemum." Mobai didn't know how this word appeared in his mind all of a sudden, he only knew that it came up from an unknown memory when he was thinking of an attack that could draw more hatred than his own.

"..." The black line murmured, "Let it follow you."

In the end, they chose Scar of Death.

After all, Naclelot can pull people into its own attack range, and choosing the route it walks to make an ambush arrangement is the safest behavior.

Cleaning up the surrounding skeletons and ghouls, to prevent the problem of being harassed by mobs while besieging a big elite, Mobai also distributed potions to enhance the effect.

Not long after, the familiar vibration appeared.

Whispering and Mobai hid in the forest on both sides of the Scar of Death respectively, while a novice stood alone in the Scar of Death that had been cleaned up, waiting for Nakrelot to appear.

Seen from a distance, a novice monk stood calmly. Anyway, to him, even if he was dead, he just left a dead body and failed to complete the task.

As for Mobai, he was lying on a tree trunk that was strong enough and stretched toward the scar of death. At the same time, he also ordered Xiaodan to stay on the tree safely and not to move around, holding the sword in his hand and waiting for the opportunity.

Soon, Naclelot's huge body appeared in the sight of the three of them, and when it moved within the range, as soon as the novice raised his hand, a judgment fell on its head.

The power of the holy light made the undead creatures like Nakrelot extremely painful, and rushed towards a novice monk with a roar.

Whispering and Mobai also took action at this time.

Even if he exposes himself now, Naclelot's target is still a novice, and he will not suddenly change the target of his attack.

Of course, the appearance of Whispering was more conspicuous than that of Mobai, and he went straight to Nakrelot's legs with the same goal.

A novice ran away after the trial was successful, trying to drag Naclelot around in circles.

As for Mobai, he changed from lying on his stomach to half kneeling. When Nakrelot adjusted his body orientation with the movement of a novice, he seized the opportunity to jump down from the tree with his sword, and slashed straight at the other side of the tree. A third hand with two thinner arms.

The author has something to say: Two days ago, because of substitute work, I was sleepy before 9 o'clock and went to bed early, so Bai Ye, who has always been naked, couldn't guarantee an update. I will make up a chapter this weekend...