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

This was the first time Feng Lan heard a knock on the door.

"Hello, the express delivery you purchased has arrived."

Feng Lan walked to the door in surprise. She couldn't open this door before. When she heard the sound, she confirmed that it was this door. She turned the door handle again and opened it.

There was an empty white space outside the door. Feng Lan looked around and heard a voice coming from downstairs.

"Hello, this is Xiaoge Express!"

She lowered her head and saw a little pigeon wearing blue and white clothes and a courier logo standing elegantly in front of the door.

"Hello?"

The pigeon looked at her, took out a courier box from the big bag on its chest, and took out a pen with its other wing.

"The gold nutrient solution you purchased has arrived. Please sign for it."

Feng Lan squatted down to take the express box and pen, and touched the little pigeon's feathers, which were soft and a little warm. A pair of bright black eyes looked at her.

“Please remember to give a five-star rating~”

"Can I touch you?"

Looking at the fantastical pigeon that was only as tall as her calf, Feng Lan couldn't help but speak.

The pigeon tilted its head, moved it over very swiftly, and rubbed it against Feng Lan's hand.

The touch is as soft as clouds and warm.

Feng Lan didn't dare to use too much force and just touched it. She was a little touched by the cuteness of the little pigeon.

She remembered something and took out a bottle of [Sunshine Wine] from the supermarket. "This is for you."

Unexpectedly, after the little pigeon saw the wine, all the feathers on its body exploded, like a blue and white cloud ball, its black eyes widened a lot, and its light yellow beak opened wide.

"Is this for me, guest?"

He seemed to like it very much and couldn't bear to take his eyes off it.

Feng Lan nodded and placed the coconut filled with sun wine next to the pigeon. It was half the height of the little pigeon. The little pigeon happily puffed out its plump little chest, and gently waved its two broad feather wings over the coconut filled with sun wine, and the coconut disappeared. Feng Lan guessed that it must be space.

"Thank you so much for the tip! Courier Pigeon 906 looks forward to seeing you in Central City!"

After saying that, the delivery pigeon plucked out a light blue wing feather and handed it to Feng Lan. It waved its wings happily, and in front of Feng Lan, it tore a dark crack in the white space and disappeared.

Feng Lan looked thoughtfully at the place where the crack disappeared, but she still couldn't walk out of the door.

It seems this little pigeon is indeed related to the Pigeon King. Are they from the same group? They both like to drink Sunlight Wine.

Xiao Ge also told Feng Lan about the Central City. Feng Lan guessed that he couldn't go out yet because of some restrictions, perhaps strength, level, number of copies or something like that.

Feng Lan saw many possibilities in the courier pigeons. Since there were courier pigeons, there must be a large number of players, which would allow for the emergence of a related industry. They could even collaborate with the game. So, surely there weren't just humans among the players? Besides pigeons, were there other races?

Feng Lan had a lot on her mind. She opened the two bottles of nutrient solution that the courier had signed for and poured them into the large flowerpot where Huahua was.

In an instant, the small vines covered the entire flowerpot, and the branches hung down from the one and a half meter high flowerpot, with pink and white petals in full bloom. The light and fragrant aroma soothed Feng Lan's soul.

Her frown relaxed.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much."

She put the feathers given by the little pigeon into the space and turned into the bathroom.

I took my first proper bath in the cabin, throwing in a sea salt-scented bath ball... After the bath, I came out with wet hair. The next second, water magic directly sucked out the excess water from the surface of my body, making my hair dry and fluffy, and there was not a drop of water on my skin. The condensed water balls fell to the floor of the shower room and were washed away by the mysterious floor drain of the system.

At this time, Feng Lan, feeling relaxed, finally had time to look at the countdown on the panel.