Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 118 Yue Feng
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Inside the dirty and messy alley.

Yan watched as the old dog, dressed in a tattered robe, stumbled and ran into the shadows deep within the alley.

He snorted coldly.

He then turned and walked towards the street outside the abandoned buildings.

He walked along while rubbing the "lighter" in his hand.

Using the streetlights as a guide, he examined the two new magical artifacts he had acquired.

Of course, he regarded the two identical, exquisitely carved stones as a pair.

However, these two excellent defensive magical artifacts are only items for this mission, and we will have to hand them in when we get back.

Thinking this, Yan couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Fortunately, it wasn't all for naught.

With a cheerful heart, he walked to a car provided by the organization, parked in the shadows of the street.

He took out his keys, opened the car door, and plopped inside.

Looking at the two magical artifacts in his hands, he then placed the two carved stones into a small box and put them away.

Then, holding the small, exquisite golden bell, he found its golden color quite pleasing.

In front of the car, I took out a pack of wet wipes and wiped the entire little bell inside and out.

After careful wiping and cleaning, the surface of the bell became even shinier after the dirt was removed.

Then, his gaze swept around the car.

Finally, a pendant was removed from the windshield, and the rope was pulled out.

Then, taking this good quality red rope, he tied the two ends of the bell together.

Suddenly, a uniquely designed necklace appeared before my eyes.

Looking at his work, Yan nodded in satisfaction and put the loop around his neck.

I looked in the car's rearview mirror and found it surprisingly suitable.

It's golden yellow, and looks like a bell-shaped gold pendant.

Because it is a magical artifact, it will not make any sound when not in use, so there is no need to worry about it being noisy if you hold it close to your head.

After completing this action, the rearview mirror that had been turned around was adjusted back to its original position.

Yan was quite satisfied with his creativity, humming an unknown cheerful tune as he turned the key and started the car.

With the roar of the engine, the car sped straight out of the city.

We sped along the quiet suburban highway.

After a long and arduous journey.

Finally, Yan drove a car laden with morning dew.

It slowly came to a stop in front of a villa nestled in a lush, flower-filled forest.

He got out of the car and opened the door.

Located on the balcony railing on the third floor of the villa.

A cool, aloof woman, who seemed to be admiring the scenery, noticed him returning and waved to him in greeting.

As soon as Yan got out of the car, he noticed the woman on the third floor.

Seeing that he was greeting him, he quickly responded with a big smile.

"Good morning, Sister Leng!"

As I got closer, I leaned on the railing and heard a red-haired boy downstairs greeting me in a deliberately funny tone.

The woman with long hair exuded a cool and aloof air, but she couldn't help but give Yan, who was standing there waiting for a response, a faint smile.

"You should have finished your mission, right? The boss is waiting in the living room. Go and hand in your mission first."

Realizing the emotions she had unconsciously revealed, the aloof woman quickly withdrew her body from the railing.

After saying that, he fled back to his room as if escaping, accompanied by a series of clicking sounds.

Yan smiled upon seeing this.

Pushing open the exquisitely carved double doors of the villa, one walks into the living room located in the center of the room.

"Boss, I'm back~"

"I've accomplished my mission! I've brought you what you asked for. But that girl with fox tail ran away halfway there again."

"Next time, could you please pair me with a teammate whose schedule is similar to mine? I think Sister Leng would be a good fit."

He then entered the living room.

From afar, you can see a man who looks to be in his thirties sitting on a large sofa.

A handsome man with a rather retro-style long beard and wearing a short shirt.

Upon hearing the voice, the other party looked up and saw a boisterous subordinate striding over while shouting.

With a look of helplessness, he put down the steaming teacup in his hand.

"Xiao Yan, why are you so impulsive? A true man should be as steady as a rock, remaining calm even if Mount Tai collapses before him."

Listening to his boss, who looked like he was about to start lecturing him.

Xiao Yan, who had just walked around the sofa and plopped down on the opposite side, had a headache.

"Boss, if I were as rigid and serious as you all day long, wouldn't I be bored to death?"

"As the ancients said, 'Enjoy life while you can.' I'm only eighteen. I can learn your teachings when I'm as old as you."

Listening to the boy's nonsensical arguments, Yue Feng had no choice but to stop lecturing him.

He took another sip of tea. Only then did he look at the red-haired boy sitting on the sofa opposite him.

"Alright, if you don't want to hear it, I won't say any more."

"Judging from your appearance, it seems that your solo operation went very smoothly this time."

The person who understands your personality best is most likely your boss.

As a good leader, Yue Feng also understands the personality of each member very well.

Judging from the cheerful way the other party entered, you can tell that they had a very fruitful trip.

Upon hearing his words, Xiao Yan, who was sitting restlessly on the sofa, grinned.

He then pulled a small box from his pocket, slammed it on the coffee table, and pushed it over.

"Here you go, boss. I've brought back the magic weapon you wanted, all intact."

Xiao Yan, who had taken out the mission items, had now removed his mask.

His pride was undisguised.

Yue Feng, who was already used to his personality, simply ignored him.

Slowly open the box that was pushed in front of you.

Inside the small box, two identical, well-shaped pebbles with a warm luster were quietly placed.

The overall color is a whitish gray, with intricate yet orderly patterns carved on it.

These two symmetrical magical artifacts are exquisitely shaped and exude an ancient beauty.

After confirming that it was indeed what he was looking for, a slight smile appeared on Yue Feng's usually calm face.

After putting it away, he looked up at Xiao Yan sitting opposite him and said with a tone of relief:
"Xiao Yan, you did a good job."

"According to the rules set out at the beginning of the organization, you can make one request."

"Or choose a magical artifact of equal value from the organization's treasury, or other spiritual objects."

After saying that, he didn't take out anything, but looked at the boy sitting opposite him with a slight smile on his face.

Then, just as he had expected, Xiao Yan only hesitated for a moment.

He then stated his request without hesitation.

"I don't need any magic weapons, my flames are the strongest!"

He first boasted a bit, then, as if using this as a demonstration, lowered his tone and continued.

"Boss, my request this time is that my teammates be reassigned. I want to be on a team with Sister Leng..."

Seeing the other party's unusually hesitant attitude, Yue Feng smiled knowingly to himself.

These are the core members of the organization. Almost everyone with a normal mind can see the flirtatious exchanges between Yan and Ningbing in the team.

Of course, this does not include fox tails with cognitive impairment.

However, for some unknown reason, the two have never officially gotten together and have always maintained a distant relationship.

The request that Xiao Yan made today was almost exactly what Yue Feng had expected.

As a good leader, I'm naturally happy to do something that goes with the flow.

Finally, without hesitation, he smiled and nodded, agreeing to this small request.

"No problem, I'll let Ningbing know later."

After formally saying these words, he then made a joking remark with a smile.

"I don't need to give you her contact information, right?"

Xiao Yan was secretly delighted to hear that he could team up with Sister Leng.

However, the next moment, upon hearing the boss's sarcastic remark, his expression instantly froze.

He casually picked up a mask that was placed to the side, put it on his face, straightened up, said a few words hastily, and then turned and walked towards the door.

"Boss, I've completed my mission, so I'll be going now!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure left the living room and went up to the accommodation area prepared for them on the third floor.

Seeing this, Yue Feng smiled with great pleasure, blew on the teacup in his hand, and took a big gulp.

"Ha~"

He let out a sigh of relief and took out the box containing the two pebble magic items again.

He took it out and played with it in his hand.

"The great forces of heaven and earth have begun... Will I, Yue Feng, be able to distinguish myself?"

He didn't know who he was talking to, and muttered to himself afterward.

He then handled the two angular stone cubes in his hands, much like playing with walnuts.

And with this action.

The palm he was playing with slowly swelled up, and a layer of fine, fish-scale-like metallic scales seeped out from under his skin.

As the force increased, the two pebbles rubbed against the iron armor with a creaking sound.

Once he finished this action, his hand returned to normal.

He held the two stone cubes in front of him and examined them carefully for a moment.

After finding no damage, he closed his eyes again and leaned back against the sofa.

"It seems it really is... the Tomb of a Hundred Kings, huh..."

"What a huge secret..."

(End of this chapter)