VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 1428: Forbidden Curse Starter
Night.
Wanlu Territory.
The flame of the fireplace in the hall is slowly burning. Even in this manor castle that no longer needs a fireplace to raise the room temperature, the fireplace is still very concerned about the atmosphere. That kind of soft firelight can always bring inexplicable warmth to the very cold winter.
The servants have already rested, and even the little white cat has curled up in its own den.
Lan Feng was still on the sofa, wiping the blade of his sword with a silk scarf. It was a spare sword, and it might even be used as a consumable for the Abandoned Sword Art when necessary.
The flame in the fireplace flickered slightly, and he stopped what he was doing.
"Is there nothing wrong with you?" Lan Feng asked.
"Yes, my dear fiancé, aren't you happy to finally have time to accompany you?" Jing Jing saw that she appeared by the window.
"If you don't come, I'd be happier." Lan Feng put down the sword in his hand, got up and went to the dining table.
"Really, you obviously feel sorry for me, and I will be hated by many people if I remove the commander-in-chief. You love me so you don't want me to do that. In the end, you said it like you hate me. Your tenderness, It's still so hard to fathom." Jing Jing said with a smile.
"I just mean it." Lan Feng indifferently heated up a pot of water and started to make coffee.
"You really are a lovely tsundere fiancé, so are you making coffee for yourself?" Jing Jing looked at and smiled.
"It's for myself." Lan Feng said coldly.
"But before you sit, don't you already have a glass?" Jing Jing looked at it with a light smile.
"Tsk." Lan Feng: "Sit down honestly, what are you doing talking so much?"
The thing is that no matter when he faces her, he will always look like this, especially when there is no business.
"Yes ~ remember to put more milk, or you won't be able to sleep later." Watch quietly.
"Add more sugar?"
"Plus, the super sweet kind."
"It will be easy to sleep."
"Just give you a chance to hug me to sleep."
"Are you an idiot?"
"Hee hee..."
…
Finally.
Lan Feng still held a cup of milk coffee with a lot of sugar, and handed it to Jing Jing, who was also opposite, leaning on the sofa with his coffee that was not yet cold.
In front of the warm fireplace, the two sat quietly facing each other like this, the hot drink in their hands was still emitting wisps of heat, not caring about the cold wind howling outside, just enjoying this moment of tranquility. If this moment can be stagnant for a long time, or can exist often, it may be as wonderful as a dream.
"You...what are you thinking now?" Jing Jingwang suddenly asked.
"How can I quickly coax you to sleep." Lan Feng asked.
"Really?"
"Who knows?"
I don't know if Lan Feng's tone is joking or serious, and I don't know whether the words are true or false.
Temporary silence...
"How soon are you going to do it at the latest?" Quietly watching or asking.
"When that idiot reached level 209, within a week." Lan Feng roughly calculated the time.
The main reason is that Lan Xue doesn't have the time to hunt down stronger monster bosses, otherwise, the final experience growth rate will definitely be much faster than that on the battlefield.
"Within a week, the Yumen Fortress has not been broken, and Xiaoxue meets the conditions for promotion to the honorable rank, and has the basic conditions to truly turn Huaxia back. Judging from Huaxia's preparations, it is guaranteed that she can complete the promotion within one day.
Level-level is not a problem. At that time, even if you give up the fortress and the other second-level main cities to delay time, it will be acceptable. "
"The subsequent script is that she will contain the African region first, and then let the rest of them reach the Zun level smoothly. At that time, even the gap between the top combat power will be completely widened, and it can even be said that it is impossible to resist. "
"On the contrary, Huaxia will lose that opportunity and will not have any time to complete the promotion."
It is actually clear to look quietly.
She just wanted to make a final confirmation of Lan Feng's current thoughts.
"Whether to help Huaxia; or to help the other two parties, and then directly choose to destroy one of them according to the loss situation and so on. This is the last week." Lan Feng gave the most affirmative answer.
"Sure enough, it's still the case." Jing Jing looked slightly shaking her head.
To the end.
All of Lan Feng's ideas are still developing according to the most normal situation, and there is no big deviation.
"Just to confirm this? Don't you want to ask other questions?" Lan Feng asked.
"It seems that you, a big idiot, will cooperate with me about the third party. Anyway, for you, the worst result is just a matter of your own life, and the rest of the things have long been irrelevant That's all, it's enough to do your best." Jing Jing said with resentment.
"It seems to be about the same." Lan Feng admitted frankly.
Looking quietly, she turned her head angrily, as expected, no matter what, he has such an attitude.
I don't care about my own life and death, and I just do my best to save the whole world. It makes people feel more and more tired, that kind of artistic conception is tired and tired, and I don't want to continue.
"There is no need to continue this topic, if you want to feel better." Lan Feng put down his cup.
"If you're not good, I won't be in a good mood at all." Jing Jing looked so straightforward.
"Up to you."
However, Lan Feng is really indifferent.
"It's almost time to start." Lan Feng said suddenly.
"It's almost this time, but it's true that it's a little slower than expected." Quietly looked and turned to look at the clock on the fireplace.
"Slow down..." Lan Feng.
He can't estimate that accurately, he only knows what is going to happen, probably at this point in time.
"Well, for the real attack on the Yumen Fortress, the Forbidden Curse will start." Quietly saw it clearly: "Only the powerful impact brought by the Forbidden Curse and the morale boost for the players in the African region can play an important role." The best start, so as to speed up the rhythm of capturing Yumen Fortress."
Forbidden spells start.
Almost...
Now is the time.
…
A powerful fluctuation is brewing hundreds of kilometers south of Wanlu Territory.
Based on Lan Feng's powerful superior-level sensing ability and Jingjing's professional sensing advantage for this kind of battle situation information, he can clearly sense that it belongs to the brewing breath of the forbidden curse!
The forbidden curse that is about to attack Yumen Fortress will break out later!
With sufficient preparation and the protection of many powerful players, it is guaranteed that even Lan Xue's presence will not be able to prevent the release of the forbidden spell, and it will be the real clarion call for the African region to attack the Yumen Fortress of China!
Total attack!
It will also start the moment the forbidden spell falls!
The chanting time of the forbidden spell is over, and the terrifying power is about to erupt!
The forbidden curse has been brewed!
"Sure enough, Xiaoxue doesn't have the strength to stop it." Jing Jing shook her head.
"I'm an idiot after all, no matter how hard I try, I can only end up like that." Lan Feng also guessed the result.
"However, I can finally go to sleep with peace of mind."
Lan Feng was actually waiting for this forbidden spell. He was only waiting for the moment when this forbidden spell fell before going to sleep with peace of mind. Otherwise, if the situation on the battlefield changes, he will not be able to sleep peacefully.
"Sure enough, you're not waiting for me, so sad." Quiet Watching started again.
"I'm not a prophet, how could I know when you will come." Lan Feng responded coldly.
"Cut, it's so cold." Quietly looking at pouted.
Lan Feng didn't care about watching quietly like this, and knew that if he continued to chat with her, he might not be able to finish talking until dawn.
I lost a bunch of keys at random.
"This is the key to the guest room, all of them have been cleaned, choose one to sleep in." Lan Feng.
"Hey! Isn't it in the same room as you?" Jing Jing looked at it pretending to be surprised.
"Do you want to sleep on the floor?"
"I don't recommend laying the floor together."
"I'm too lazy to talk to you...good night."
"Good night, dear~"
"Cut."
…
Lan Feng went to bed.
Looking quietly, he didn't really sneak into Lan Feng's room, and he knew that it was impossible.
You must know that even You, with the private protection mechanism in the room, would not be able to sneak into Lan Feng's room without resorting to assassination-like reasons without using professional connections.
So Jingjingwang might not even sneak into Lan Feng's room, and of course she wouldn't do that.
And just when they can sleep peacefully...
…
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Yumen Fortress.
Following the outbreak of the forbidden spell, the army of players in the African region followed behind the army of the Summoner Beast Dynasty and launched the first violent attack on the Yumen Fortress!
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for both of them!
The icy wind and snow will be their most faithful companion tonight, and death will follow them everywhere! No one can be sure whether they can live to see the morning light of tomorrow's dawn tonight, they can only look forward to that unrealistic survival fantasy in their hearts.
Tonight's attacker is basically doomed!
Even the side defending with the fortress is ready to sacrifice!
It is impossible for them to stay in the fort all the time, as long as they show their heads to defend, they may die on the spot!
Cruel war will make them suffer the baptism of blood! Only the strong, lucky, and resourceful can survive such a war!
The screening is exactly what we want to get such players. This kind of war will be the best baptism for all players participating in the war. a negative state of war.
It will eventually!
After this battle, draw a full stop!
This kind of war must not be allowed to continue, this meaningless war!
…
The ice and snow are roaring, and the screams of war are echoing.
The roaring flames and magic filled the tall fortress, and the oppressive atmosphere enveloped everyone's heart, prompting them to hold the weapons in their hands tightly and welcome this battle full of death!