VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 684: Are you an idiot?
Liu Yening didn't notice Xiao Xue's changes. After all, she only knew about her through the information and the mission just now, and she couldn't see Xiao Xue's difference just from the surface.
"Then I will start learning skills." Xiao Xue.
"Well, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, I'll go and deliver something to Lan Feng first." Liu Yening looked like he was thinking of something again.
"Yeah." Xiao Xue nodded slightly.
Liu Yening floated in front of Lan Feng. At this moment, he was still quietly absorbing the ground fire, feeling Liu Yening's arrival and slowly opened his eyes. His left eye was covered by his long left bangs, and at the moment he was surrounded by the blue sky fire, and with only one right eye, he looked extraordinarily indifferent and aloof.
"What's the matter?" Lan Feng asked with an unusually indifferent voice.
"Huh? It's strange, your temperament seems to have changed a little... Forget it, it's nothing, it's just that the things prepared by the old hooligan were a bit unreliable, and there is only one set of clothes for you that can withstand the power of the sky fire. I can only wear this trench coat all day."
"I also saw you wearing this outfit like this all day long. I only found out when I asked him last time. I was so **** off. This old guy, is there such a master who doesn't even prepare any clothes for you? " Liu Yening said angrily.
"Here, I prepared a few extra sets of clothes for you, one of which is a black windbreaker of the same style. I see that your hard-wearing pants are all black. Presumably you prefer black, right? The rest Yes, it is a separate set of other styles, these can withstand the burning of sky fire and earth fire, even if you cast the sky fire, it will not be broken."
Liu Yening smiled and suspended those sets of clothes in front of Lan Feng's eyes, an aura that was warmer than the surrounding flames filled the air, it was not comparable to the temperature alone, because this warmth was transmitted to inner.
Is this... the equivalent of maternal love?
Ms.
Lan Feng, who was in the ground fire, felt something that he had never felt before. It was a feeling that he had never felt before.
As an orphan in a chaotic zone, it is already a miracle that he survived when he was young. How could he feel the care of the elders. That unreliable old man Fang always just knew how to play tricks on Lan Feng and show off his majesty as a "master".
Although it can be seen from some things that he cares, for example, when he fully opened the triple seal at the cat-human race, he also arrived at the first time. It's just that most of the time, he is still that unreliable master, a typical old hooligan.
"I like the clothes very much, thank you, Master."
Although Lan Feng's expression didn't change much, one could tell that there was no trace of coldness in his tone, it seemed that there was a trace of sincerity in his tone...
It's as if... the address of teacher's wife is the most sincere one.
"Yeah, you continue to absorb the ground fire, I went to Lan Xue's side to watch." Liu Yening smiled happily, put the clothes into Lan Feng's backpack with all her strength, turned and left happily.
She knew that she couldn't disturb Lan Feng now, otherwise she would definitely take this opportunity to chat with him. The absorption of the gods, even if there is a foreshadowing, the whole process still needs to be rigorous.
Looking at the back of Liu Yening leaving, Lan Feng felt warm in his heart: "I really like the clothes, but what I like is not black, but it suits me best. And the master's idea is nothing more than It’s just that my figure in the blue windbreaker can become an iconic presence in the game, and it’s not because of his negligence.”
Lan Feng already knew the reason why old man Fang only gave him a windbreaker. After knowing the color that Lan Feng liked, old man Fang made such a windbreaker. And there is a magician who has applied repair magic on it, as long as it is not seriously damaged, it can be restored again.
In the game, it is common for equipment to be worn continuously for a long time. However, some specific equipment can often become one of the signs that everyone talks about the strong. The more powerful a person is, the easier his eye-catching logo will be remembered.
That dark blue windbreaker has already become one of Lan Feng's indelible symbols in the hearts of all players in this game.
Prestige.
These symbols can gradually condense into a wave of prestige in everyone's minds when they recall Lan Feng's strength.
As for things like prestige, they can't be seen or touched. It seems that they only sound powerful. But in fact, the existence of prestige can often produce an invisible bonus to oneself, just like strong self-confidence. Similarly, there will be a kind of psychological weakening for the enemy, which is the so-called guilty conscience.
Prestige does have such an effect.
Because of the existence of Skyfire, Lan Feng doesn't need to wear any equipment on the body surface, and can only wear ordinary clothes, which in itself is a special and easy to remember thing. But when the ordinary clothes you wear are completely replaced with fixed special clothes, this kind of thing that is remembered by people will be invisible strengthened in people's hearts.
So, old man Fang actually thought about all this long ago, which is why he didn't give him any extra clothes when he knew that Lan Feng should need more clothes that could withstand the sky fire.
Old man Fang is serving as a master for Lan Feng's own strength, while Liu Yening is out of concern for her as a teacher's wife.
What one does is not clear, or even difficult for people to understand, but the subtle effect is very good.
It is easy for people to feel caring about what one does on the surface, but it is of little practical use.
Master and wife, it's nothing more than that.
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Ten minutes later...
The absorption of Lan Feng's fetish was very smooth, and at the same time, after replenishing the sky fire directly from the sky fire on the other side, with the help of Liu Yening, he took the lead to return to the surface, which was the mountain when they came.
At this moment, it is almost evening, and in less than an hour, it is estimated that the sky will be dark. Winter nights come earlier.
Lan Feng looked up at the gray sky at the moment, with a look of loneliness.
"Master, mistress..."
"In this special game world, I can still experience such a special feeling, and I start to regret entering this game again."
Lan Feng was talking to himself like this, the inexplicable words contained a strange and unspeakable sadness.
Why do you say that? Maybe only he himself knows...
"Alas..." Lan Feng sighed inexplicably.
"That idiot Xiao Xue has already figured it out, why does he continue to lie to himself? Is there anything else to fantasize about?" Lan Feng said to himself.
A hand stretched out to catch the falling snowflakes...
Some icy cold touch is still so real, everything in this game has become so real.
"Hoo—"
A gust of cold wind whizzed by, shaking the corner of Lan Feng's clothes, and also carried away the snowflakes caught in his hands.
Xiao Xue is an idiot, and she has always been in Lan Feng's eyes, even at this moment today, she no longer looks stupid, because of that heavy heart. But precisely because of this, Xiao Xue's imprint of a fool in Lan Feng's heart was even deeper.
Everything he has shown and implied before has already clearly stated that he is "Yu". It was "Yu" who was the strongest lone killer and mercenary who killed his brother with his own hands in front of her eyes!
Why are you unwilling to believe the obvious facts?
Is it because you are too naive? Is it because it is too shocking?
Or because of...
The word "love" is already too deep...
Xiao Xue is unwilling to face the facts, so why not Lan Feng?
Reluctance to face her feelings for him has reached the point where she does not want to believe his identity...
Xiao Xue is an idiot, a real idiot.
But I have to admit that Lan Feng himself may not be a smart guy, he is powerful and ruthless, and he will also escape, avoiding everything he does not want to accept.
It is still snowing.
Lan Feng stood where he was, waiting quietly without moving, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his hair and shoulders...
In the cold wind, the snowflakes on his body slowly accumulated, gradually accumulating over time, and a thick layer of snowflakes had already covered the ends of his hair at some point.
The sky seems to be getting dark...
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"Little rascal!"
A surprise cry woke Lan Feng up from the quiet waiting, and when he turned around following the sound, he realized that his ankles had been submerged in the white snowflakes at some point.
When she turned around, she saw Xiao Xue running over cheerfully. She had just passed her 19th birthday, and her almost perfectly developed figure was still a beautiful elf in the snow even though she was wearing light armor.
"Really, you always say that I'm an idiot, standing in the snow without knowing how to release the power of the flame fetish to disperse snowflakes? Look at your snowflake body." Xiao Xue said with some reproach.
And stretched out her jade hand, thinking about her toes, and gently patted the snowflakes off Lan Feng's head, but when she was about to pat the snowflakes off her shoulders, Lan Feng grabbed her hand by the wrist guard, stopped at the shoulder.
"There's no need to shoot." Lan Feng said softly.
Xiao Xue was slightly taken aback.
"Oh... that's good." Xiao Xue withdrew her hand, and a gloomy look flashed across her expression.
Xiao Xue quickly smiled again, and cheerfully said to Lan Feng who was close at hand.
"By the way, I'm already Jianying..."
"Xiao Xue."
Lan Feng called her suddenly and interrupted her words.
The indifferent voice revealed seriousness, solemnity, and even mixed emotions, forcing Xiao Xue to stop the good news she was going to share with him.
The joyous smile that had finally appeared on his face gradually disappeared again.
"Are you an idiot?"
With serious words, Lan Feng asked him countless times that he had asked Xiao Xue.
Perhaps, this is the last time...