It has been more than three months since Zheng Feng caused the Black Dragon City incident. Three months ago, news of Zheng Feng and Alice's sighting spread in the frontier city of the Tianlong Empire. After that week, there was news of Zheng Feng's sighting again in Blue Moon City.
According to the news, Lanyue City and Yeluo City are separated by the Wild Mountains. It is far or close. Ordinary mercenaries can pass through in less than a month. For the Sky Beast Master, it may only be a few days' journey.
Everyone thought that Zheng Feng was about to return to Yeluocheng. After all, the starting point of his travels was Yeluocheng, and the final destination was the starting point. It made sense.
The people of Yeluocheng were filled with joy as they awaited the triumphant return of the youngest hero of their empire. Rumors spread from unknown sources that Zheng Feng liked chrysanthemums, so the people in the city went around picking chrysanthemums for decoration.
The city is full of chrysanthemums, just for Zheng Feng...
What disappointed the people of Yeluocheng was that Zheng Feng, who was expected to return in a few days, has yet to return. Now three months have passed, and the chrysanthemums prepared by the people in the city have already withered, which is a pity!
At Yeluocheng Tianhun Academy, in the courtyard of the old dean's villa, what used to be a simple tulip garden is now planted with a variety of flowers.
The cold winter has just passed, and the weather in Yeluocheng is warming up. In early spring, the vegetation in the city is still sprouting again, but the flowerbed in the courtyard is already in full bloom, with the fragrance of flowers overflowing and refreshing.
There is a girl among the flowers, wearing a light green shirt, her long and beautiful green hair is wrapped with ribbons, holding a lotus kettle in her hand, humming a cheerful tune to take care of the flowers in the courtyard.
In the middle of the courtyard, there is a pavilion. Two young men are sitting under the pavilion. On the left, they are handsome and always have a faint smile. If you look closely, you will find that this faint smile seems to have a hint of lust.
Although the young man on the right is sitting quietly, you can still see that he is tall and like an iron tower. If he stood up, he would be at least two meters above it. But what is not worthy of it is that the giant man is holding a book in his hand and a belt on the bridge of his nose.
A pair of thin metal glasses did not have a tough aura, but revealed a bookish aura. It was hard to believe that such a tough guy could have the temperament of a scholar.
"Third brother, do you think the boss knew that there were chrysanthemums all over the city to greet him, so he didn't come back on purpose?" Fu Yanjie said with a smile. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately revealed his lewd character. Five years later, not only did he
There is no improvement, but there are signs of worsening.
Duan Ya put down the book and said helplessly: "Second brother, please stop talking nonsense. Eldest brother's thoughts are not as dirty as yours..."
"Even you know the meaning of the chrysanthemum metaphor. Do you think the boss doesn't know? And what does it mean that my thoughts are dirty? I know it is dirty, but you know it is not dirty? Let me talk about you first~" Fu
Yan Jie said with a smile: "Chrysanthemums... all men will understand. Whether it is dirty or not depends on the person. Some people's chrysanthemums are very dirty, and some people's chrysanthemums are not dirty!"
Duanya looked helpless. He admitted that he had been with his second brother for a long time, and even he knew these things that he shouldn't have known. Alas, those who stay close to the ink are in trouble.
Jasmine came over at some point, hit Fu Yanjie on the head with a bottle of water, and cursed: "You guys can't talk about normal things. You insist on discussing this topic. Isn't it disgusting?"
Fu Yanjie shook his head, and with an expression like an associate professor, he felt sorry for the chrysanthemums and said: "Why are chrysanthemums disgusting? There are chrysanthemums in the flower garden. If you plant chrysanthemums, they are not disgusting. But when we talk about chrysanthemums, they are disgusting. What kind of logic is this?"
Jasmine glared and said angrily: "Shameless guy, do you dare to say that the chrysanthemum you just discussed is the same thing as the chrysanthemum I planted?"
"It doesn't matter whether they are the same thing. What's important is that they are both called chrysanthemums. Even if one chrysanthemum is not that chrysanthemum, there is no absolute purity or evil in the world. It is not the chrysanthemum you planted that is evil, nor is it us.
The chrysanthemum in question, if you don’t think of the chrysanthemum as evil, how could it be evil?”
Fu Yanjie was full of lies and boasted with a relaxed look on his face. Finally, he pointed at Jasmine and said, "So, the real evil is your heart!"
Jasmine cursed: “It’s you, you shameless guy, go to hell——!”
As a result, Fu Yanjie was hit on the head by lotus water and got wet all over. He shook the water off his body, took off the kettle, and said with a bitter smile: "I was just joking, is there any need to be like this?
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Duan Ya shrugged and said with a smile: "If you don't seek death, you won't die. This is what you call living..."
"Boom~~~" Du Ya's words were interrupted by a loud noise. Everyone felt a slight shaking underneath, as if something exploded underground. The three of them looked at each other and already had the answer in their hearts.
Fu Yanjie smiled bitterly and said: "Another explosion occurred in Liliwei's underground laboratory. How many times has this happened?"
It is normal for experiments to fail, but in the past few months, Lilivi's experiments have had more accidents than in the past few years, and she is in a very bad mood. Anyway, Fu Yanjie does not dare to provoke Lilivi these days, lest he
Being chased by mechanical beasts.
"Jasmine, you'd better go and see if Lilivi is injured." Duoya reminded that although the explosion sounded serious, it was not the first time that an experimental maniac like Lilivi had been bombed. There had been many explosions.
Lilivi will naturally have countermeasures. She may be slightly injured, but it will not be fatal.
"Yeah." Jasmine nodded and went to the basement that Lilivi had modified by herself to see if there was anything she could do to help.
Fu Yanjie urged: "Third brother, I think it's almost time. The voting should start. Let's join in the fun. I wonder how the 'battle situation' is going?"
"Really going?" Duanya's face changed, his expression was very rich.
Fu Yanjie said matter-of-factly: "With my status, how can I not go to such an interesting thing!"
Duanya sighed: "Interesting? I think it's just troublesome..."
"Most of the boys in the college are going to participate. Why don't you and I, who are seven-foot tall men, not go? Are you still a boy? And..." Fu Yanjie changed his tone and showed a lewd smile. He said with a slightly lewd smile.
: "Aren't you curious who will win in the end? Do you think it will be the eldest princess? Or the second princess?"
Duanya shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I'm not interested..."
But Fu Yanjie didn't seem to want to let him go easily. He took him directly to the academy and said, "Stop talking so much. If we keep dragging on like this, we will miss the exciting part."
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On the stairs of the Whitebeard Mercenary Union, there are two figures, one big and one small. The tall figures have steady steps, and each step is steady but makes no sound.
The little figure is completely different. Going down the stairs is like playing hopscotch. Jumping and jumping, the little red leather shoes make a light and cheerful sound when stepping on the stairs.
The Whitebeard Bar will be very lively at night, but very quiet during the day. Most of the mercenaries are going on missions. A small number of mercenaries who were too crazy last night are also lying on the wooden tables of the bar.
He was sleeping soundly, except for snoring, there wasn't much noise, and he seemed very quiet.
At the counter under the task bulletin board, there is a bartender, who is wiping the glasses in his hands with a natural expression. His movements are very gentle, as if he is treating a treasure, for fear that if he wipes harder, he will damage those delicate glasses.
Suddenly, a burst of cheerful footsteps came from the stairs, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the bar. The bartender stopped what he was doing and gently put the shiny glass away.
For Bai Yuan, who is familiar with the White Beard Bar, he can tell who the person is just by the sound of footsteps many times without looking up. People with different personalities will walk in different steps. As long as there are people in the union with special footsteps,
Their footsteps are almost all remembered in Bai Yuan's mind. The footsteps of one tone are equal to one person.
Although Bai Yuan could not hear the footsteps of all mercenaries, he was certain that there was absolutely no mercenary in the union whose footsteps could be so cheerful and light.
This kind of footsteps did not sound like an adult could make it. It sounded like a naughty elf dancing. If Bai Yuan had to guess this sound, he felt that only an innocent child could make it.
What worries Bai Yuan even more is...
This kind of footsteps seemed familiar to him!
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