Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Just like her previous fairy tale copy, once she left the town of Minderland, she would encounter other copies.

However, in this kind of world, leaving the dungeon without permission and trying to escape by luck is likely to backfire and cause you to accidentally enter other high-level dungeons where you will die.

After observing for a day, Feng Lan had a tendency in her mind. Of course, to make the final decision, she had to go and see this young lady.

Without any surprise, she will agree to this commission.

……

"Wenxin, these people are all old customers of our restaurant." Wen Ben'e took Wen Benxin to the garden.

This is not a private player's hut, but a piece of land that Wen Ben'e bought in the Central City. It looks only one kilometer in area from the outside. As for how big it is inside, only Wen Ben'e herself knows.

After all, each player's hut is private. At least Wen Wen'e doesn't like to bring strangers to her home. In addition, in such a personal domain, the player hut is not subject to the rule of the Central City that no one can harm each other. Some players have used this to cause bad influence. After all, it is more appropriate to hold this meeting in such a public place.

Feng Lan followed the people through the winding corridors, screen walls, and small bridges. The scenery on the road was a mixture, neither east nor west, and more inclined to a gorgeous fantasy style. Most of the flowering plants were shining with a faint light, and from time to time there were tiny spots of light dancing among the plants, like a vivid colorful oil painting, or like the spread of the starry sky of the universe.

Feng Lan was not an art master, he only recognized some expensive flowers that were dazzling and colorful.

"Please wait a moment." The servant leading the way had an unremarkable face and was tall and thin. He was not a real person. Feng Lan thought he looked a bit like a puppet.

Feng Lan didn't know the other two. There were three cups of tea emitting a faint glow on the table. The reddish-brown mellow liquid was rippling in the golden-red cups. The strange fragrance penetrated into people's noses, instantly lifting their spirits.

[Awake: 19:59:59]

Just smelling it can give you a twenty-minute wake-up buff.

An orc dressed in white next to her couldn't help but pick up the cup. She had a pair of very conspicuous white animal ears. The ears were very large, covered with a layer of light white fluff, with a circle of golden lines on the edge. The inside of the ears drooped downwards, hidden among the black hair. There were winding golden patterns on her porcelain-white, inhuman face.

She has very standard facial features, standard human facial features. Such facial features can't be said to be beautiful, nor can they be said to be ugly. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, as if with pity and indifference. With her porcelain-white skin and gilded pupils, Feng Lan feels that she is like a porcelain statue sitting in a temple, a statue of a god.

Feng Lan felt as if she heard the sound of peaceful blessings in her ears. She held the cup, staring down at the teacup with her gilded pupils. Feeling Feng Lan's gaze, he turned to look at her, tilted his head and smiled, still without saying anything, and took the initiative to extend his hand to Feng Lan, as if to shake hands with her.

Feng Lan didn't understand, hesitated for a moment, and still reached out his hand... uh, got a white business card with gold on it.

?

The other person shook hands with her. His hand was neither cold nor hot, and there was no temperature. He quickly withdrew, leaving Feng Lan with only a business card.

Feng Lan looked at her, then looked at the business card.

【Good Luck Agency】

【Contact information：】

[Services: Fortune analysis, lucky items, luck enhancement, transfer of fortune, borrowing of luck...]

Feng Lan: "..."

Ah, great at developing business.

"Tsk - it's just a luck-transfer beast, pretending." The other person next to her, the third person invited, sneered disdainfully when he saw her like this, crossed his arms, and looked very unhappy.

He looked like a man, with a fierce aura and an ugly face. He didn't look like a human, but more like the legendary Yaksha, with a green face and fangs. When he opened his mouth to speak, Feng Lan realized that his mouth was so big that it took up more than a third of his entire face! A red color emerged from his mouth, not blood, but a murderous aura that was as solid as a substance.