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

Chapter 504 Goodbye Messier

"Lan Lan!"

The young man called Feng Lan through his hat and mask. The platinum slim-fitting uniform on him made him look tall and energetic.

Meeting those golden eyes, Feng Lan was puzzled at first, and then a little surprised, "...Misel?"

When she left the dungeon, Misail was still a teenager! Now he had grown so big, and the power in his body was very round and full. He looked as if he had left childhood and entered the long adolescence. According to the growth time of Zhusheng bloodline, it would take at least several decades.

"Lanlan, long time no see." Michelle took off his mask, looked at her with sparkling eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the childish trust between his eyebrows made Feng Lan suddenly remember the little boy Michelle in the copy.

"Wow, how did you get so big—" Huahua was also surprised, "It's only been a few years, do people grow so fast?"

It snaked down from Piccolo's head and climbed onto Miscellaneous' shoulder. Miscellaneous touched Huahua, who looked very different from before, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. "Teacher Huahua has changed a lot too. She's become much stronger!"

Feng Lan seemed enthusiastic, but he stood stiffly beside her, chatting with Huahua, but he would glance at her from the corner of his eyes from time to time. His eager look made her laugh. She instantly understood the reason for the abnormality of the kingfisher before. It turned out to be him. She thought that some enemy was looking for her!

He glared at Misail unhappily and waved at him, "Why are you standing there? Find a place to sit."

Misel immediately laughed, her short golden hair shining brightly. She took a long step and sat in another seat next to Feng Lan. She leaned on her shoulder a little embarrassedly, "I haven't seen you... for a long time."

Bick didn't know this human, but he seemed to be very familiar with his master. He sniffed the scent of Messier and remembered this person.

The real chef next to him was very tactful in placing the food on the table, silently serving and grilling the food that Bi Ke took out from the mustard seed space.

Feng Lan touched Misel's short hair. It felt similar to his animal fur, soft, fine, warm, and smooth like silk. "How have you been these years?"

"You don't even miss me..." Misel said half coquettishly and half complainingly, her golden eyes were round and her light red lips were pursed, looking very unhappy. "As for Chijun, you didn't ask me at all. If I hadn't taken the initiative to look for you, would you not have remembered me at all, Lanlan?"

Being called like this by a grown man, to be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that she had watched Michelle grow up, Feng Lan really wanted to throw this man out, but Michelle... She looked at Michelle, who squinted his eyes because of being rubbed, and thought about how hard he had worked over the years to have his current strength. After a pause, she still tried to coax him.

"No, I believe in Michelle. Michelle is so great, I don't have to worry about her at all. I just forgot about it because I was busy recently." Feng Lan said half-truthfully. She entered the dungeon because someone wanted to save Michelle, which showed that his identity was not simple. In addition to his bloodline, there must be someone behind him who could do the back-up and specially invite her to the dungeon. This person must be of high status and not short of money.

Although the other party did not say it explicitly, Chi Jun only settled the points and props in a businesslike manner after the end of the copy, and never contacted her afterwards, which meant that the other party did not want her to continue to have a close relationship with Misail. Feng Lan did not care about the identity of this person or what benefits he wanted to seek. After asking about Misail's follow-up once or twice without any results, she tacitly stopped asking.

Anyway, with such relatives protecting her, Messiah will definitely live a good life.

Misail has always been a very smart child. He saw something from Feng Lan's attitude. His eyes darkened for a moment where Feng Lan couldn't see. He was a little dissatisfied, but his strength was indeed not enough. He smiled and changed the subject, "This restaurant is delicious, Lan Lan, eat more. From now on, you can eat for free when you come to this series!"

Michelle handed Feng Lan a platinum card and said, "Lanlan, you must come often." While speaking, Michelle's bright golden eyes stared straight at Feng Lan, a little nervous.

Feng Lan touched his head, pushed him away and straightened him up, "Eat well."

Misel's heart sank, and his eyes felt a little sore. He was about to use his second move, but he saw Feng Lan put the card into the space. "You have to try it first to know whether it tastes good or not. Sit up straight and eat."

The tears in Michelle's eyes immediately disappeared, and he opened his chopsticks and bowl with a smile. While he and Feng Lan were talking, the dishes on the table had already been eaten by Bi Ke and Hua Hua.

Misail and Feng Lan talked about some things in the past. After she left, Misail and Enfara managed the empire for ten years. After the whole environment was finally cleaned up, both of them had no interest in continuing to manage such a mess. They chose someone from the management to take over, and the person inherited Feng Lan's desire to travel around after she suddenly disappeared, and traveled for more than ten years.

"Fara has become love-brained!" Misel couldn't help but complain to Feng Lan when she said this, "She's obviously a tomboy, but she actually fell in love with a weakling who looks like a green snake. She's weak and timid, and there's no interest in her at all..."

Misel was shocked when he thought that Enfala would actually wake him up in the middle of the night for such a weakling and ask him to go to space to create a meteor shower.

"It should be grand, beautiful, and colorful. The meteorites should not be too sparse or too dense. Messiah, it's up to you!"

Misel was responsible for creating many surprises afterwards. He frowned and complained to Feng Lan. After that, he was no longer interested in being a light bulb, so he continued to travel alone. Unknowingly, he broke through the barriers and reunited with his current family.

Afterwards, under the arrangement of his family, he entered many dungeon secret realms for training. Missel briefly mentioned these and only mentioned some scenery and unique terrain that Feng Lan might like.

Even though Misel didn't say anything, Feng Lan knew that he must have suffered a lot. She knew that he didn't say anything because he didn't want her to worry, so she brought it up in this warm moment of reunion, pretending that she didn't know, and also told him some of her own stories.

"This is Bi Ke. Like Hua Hua, he is also my partner..." Feng Lan and Misele introduced Bi Ke who was eating heartily.

"Hello, man, I'm Bick..." When Bick heard Feng Lan introduce himself, he politely extended a tentacle that was not stained with oil to shake hands and greet him.

Michelle smiled and shook hands back, seeming very enthusiastic, but Feng Lan knew that the child was not sincere at all and was just being polite.

No matter how long a meal takes, it will eventually be over. No matter how many topics there are, they will eventually be exhausted. Feng Lan looked at Messiel, who was a little nervous because he had nothing to say, and finally couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder.

"No need to do that, Mysel."

"Lanlan..." Misel pursed his lips, feeling depressed. No matter how enthusiastic he was, he could not erase the blank time between the two of them. This time left a transparent strangeness between him and Feng Lan, invisible but real.

"Do you want to add me as a friend?" Feng Lan suggested with a smile, "Otherwise, if I just eat a meal for free and then leave, I will hurt Missel's heart too much."

Misel's eyes lit up, and he was stunned. He smiled relaxedly and nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

Seeing Messier like this, Feng Lan remembered what Ling had said to her.

She thought, fortunately, players have a long life, and she still has a lot of time to accompany every friend, instead of letting her friends witness her death.