In the official comment section these days, a player thoughtfully created three black and white photos of Huannian, Shu Yan and Fei Yu for everyone to worship.

These three are known as the best cosplay characters in Bengtie so far.

At comic conventions, you only need to post a black and white photo to receive a series of tributes.

For example, every veteran cosplayer of Qiong and Xing would shed tears when passing by the black and white photos of Huannian and Shu Yan, and offer the cookies they brought with them.

Every time Yanqing cosplayer passes by Feiyu’s black and white photo, they leave a bag of seaweed and put their hands together devoutly, saying, “Lao Fei, my family.”

"may be the fire with you."

Some players wondered, "Why is there no black and white photo of Xiao Lao Jing? Is Xiao Lao Jing also dead?"

In order to distinguish Jingnian from Jingliu, people like to call Jingnian the small Laojing and Jingliu the big Laojing.

Jing Yuan cosplayer boasted, "Hahaha, Xiao Lao Jing is not dead, I'll make you jealous to death, bye, I'm going to find my gay friends!"

"When Yan leaves, we won't sit at the same table with them."

Qiong/Xing cosplayer Hong Wen said, "Fuck, this Jing Yuan, how dare he be so rampant? Go, kidnap Shi Yan and let him cry alone!"

When the Yan cosplayers saw that the situation was not good, they ran around to avoid being chased by the Qiong cosplayers.

"Whoever dares to touch my stupid brother, I will kill him with one sword." Jingliu coser lifted his hair and stood in front of Shi Yan coser, narrowing his red eyes. But in the blink of an eye, he was attracted by Bai Heng coser, leaving Shi Yan coser speechless.

"Hey, sis, come back to your senses."

"Who is more important, my brother or her?"

The comic convention was in chaos.

Even the Zhongli coser who was posing was suddenly asked for help by the Shi Yan coser and was pushed in front of the Qiong coser.

Zhongli cosplayer scratched his head and whispered to the Wendy cosplayer next to him, "Laowen, this is a mess, right? The combat power comparison is different. Can I win?"

"Guaranteed win. I heard there's a Chiming clan in Bengtie, and the leader is Long. Hmm... just imagine yourself reborn in the past and become that noble leader."

Wendy coser touched her chin and analyzed carefully.

"Damn, so awesome, I'll just move the sky and everything!", Zhongli coser instantly became confident, and started poking the butts of Qiong coser one by one with his gun to break their weaknesses.

Jing Yuan coser also gathered together instantly and fought to protect his only remaining friend.

The two sides began to spray each other.

"If you have a grievance, go find Hamiyou. What kind of man are you to steal my gay friend?"

"You Jingyuan cosplayers, stop showing off. We've vowed not to lose again. Just wait and see."

"Skyfire out of its sheath!"

"Dude, calm down, you're messing around—"

Recently, such videos have gone viral on the Internet, and even a meme has been circulated: behind every grown-up man there is a dead gay friend. Qiong is special, as he has two dead gay friends.

Jingyuan is special, and his gay friend is half dead.

Yanqing is special. He ate his gay friend directly.

In the background, Yannian observed the popularity of his card pool, which has shown a straight upward trend since 2.0.

【Card pool popularity:. 】

【Popularity value:. 】

"That should be enough, system. Are the conditions not met yet?" Yannian was nervous, tapping the table with his fingertips.

If there is a cat scratching post, he really wants to relieve stress.

He has been very tense these days and can't relax.

"That's enough, so, are you ready? k0047." The little black ball emerged and said lightly.

"Back to the time before he became a god, but only for ten minutes."

“You will definitely meet Him.”

Yannian didn't say anything, stood up and walked to the mirror.

The bright mirror captured every ray of light, but it could not illuminate the dark eyes, as if he was already dead.

Yannian reached out and touched the mirror. In just a blink of an eye, the cat-eared boy with white hair and purple eyes changed his appearance.

Her white semi-short hair falls softly beside her ears, and her slightly messy long hair is tied behind her head with a blue hairband. She has ink-black eyes and a blue auspicious cloud earring on one ear.

About sixteen or seventeen years old, he was wearing a black suit with cloud patterns embroidered on the edges, white slim-fitting pants that tightly wrapped around his thighs, and a blue leg ring on the right side.

She wore a jade belt around her waist, on which hung a cloud-shaped jade pendant with blue tassels.

There was a cold look between his brows and he looked serious.

"Just in case, try assassinating him under a new identity."

"Let's call him Yun."

Yannian looked at the person in the mirror carefully until he could no longer see any trace of his own body, then he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

"I'm ready, system, open the channel." Yannian sneered and used some popularity to go to the mall to buy a blue long sword to put on his back.

"The passage is open."

"k0047, remember, you will definitely meet Him. The power of time and space is a huge drain on me. Only in the end... I will appear and bring you back."

"Take advantage of the opportunity."

A light emerged from the system, and a circle of light appeared in front of it. Yannian walked in without hesitation.

The scene before my eyes changed, and I suspected that I was still in the fairy boat.

But the difference is that what comes into view is a chaotic battlefield.

The air was filled with smoke, blocking out the sky and the sun. The ruined buildings and city walls stood in the wind, and the streets were filled with fear and despair.

"Where is this?" Yannian frowned.

What year is it now?

No matter what, I will definitely meet Lan anyway, so I will just kill him.

Yannian ran forward when suddenly a loud noise sounded in his ears.

On the ruins, several puppets that looked like machines were about to attack a child who looked only four or five years old.

The child was wearing a tattered headscarf, and his gray-blue hair covered the upper half of his face, but his blue eyes, tinged with a slight red, could be vaguely seen.

His whole body was covered with dust, and he looked dirty and miserable.

Facing the tall mechanical doll, the child could only tremble helplessly, shouting, "Help, is there anyone, is there anyone who can save me——"

Yannian stopped and recognized what the mechanical doll was at a glance.

A golden guardian figure cast with ancient ingenuity.

Countless years ago, the Jin people set sail on the immortal boat to seek immortal recipes, supervise and assist humans in warfare, but later the Jin people disobeyed human control and began to rebel.

This means that the current time node is at least 1400 years after the star calendar.

A war between the Xianzhou people and the Jin people for control of ships.

That child...the hair color doesn't match.

Eye color too.

"Clouds hide and wild geese cry." Yannian used a sword move he exchanged from the mall. After improving it himself, it was suitable for the wind attribute here.

A few maple leaves passed by the little boy's eyes, and a blue long sword chopped the golden man into pieces. In an instant, gray smoke rose, and a young man stepped out from it.

The little boy fell to the ground, his eyes trembling as he stared at the stranger in front of him.

The clean clothes and white hair were something he had never seen before.

"Kid, do you know there's a person named Lan?"

"I'm looking for him."

Yannian sheathed his sword and looked at the child in front of him with a calm expression.

The little boy was obviously distracted. He just stared at Yannian without saying a word.

After ten seconds without a response, Yannian frowned. He didn't want to waste time. The life and death of others had nothing to do with him.

Since you don’t know, just forget it.

Yannian turned around and was about to leave. The little boy said in panic, "Wait, wait a minute, I, I know."

"I know someone named Lan."

The little boy stood up tremblingly, took a few steps, and fell to the ground again, his knees bleeding.

"is it?"

"Lead the way for me, don't dawdle." Yannian walked over, applied a layer of medicine on the little boy's knee, bandaged it quickly, and then carried him on his back.

The little boy struggled, his tone panicking, "I, I'm too dirty, your clothes——"

"Hurry up and show me the way, or I'll kill you!"

Yannian said coldly.

"That, over there." The little boy pointed in a direction and then awkwardly hugged Yannian's neck.

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