frontier of dreams

"Brother, brother, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Yi was stiff all over, barely opened his eyes and saw Yan Hao holding him up and crying with tears all over his face, looking outside, it was already dawn.

Standing up tremblingly, Yan Hao helped him to the side of the bed and sat down, "Brother, what's wrong with you, your complexion is so bad, I thought... I thought..."

"It's okay, I can't die." Yan Yi waved his hand, took out a tube of nutrition from under the pillow and poured it down, looked at Yan Hao, and grinned, "You look good, don't you?"

Hearing this, Yan Hao was about to cry again, Yan Yi interrupted him impatiently, "I'm fine, you can go."

Yan finally said nothing, turned around and took out a lunch box from his schoolbag, "Brother, this is the rice I bought for you, eat it quickly."

It's rice!Yan Yi was overjoyed, took it over and opened it, and there was only simple rice with a few vegetables and two pieces of meat, but Yan Yi has almost forgotten the taste of rice since he traveled for so long and drank nutrient supplements every day.Where can I still take care of the tableware, dig the rice with my hands and send it to my mouth.

"Brother, eat slowly, or you won't get a stomachache."

"Okay, okay, good brother, I didn't love you for nothing." Yan Yi said vaguely while eating.He only cared about eating voraciously, but didn't realize that Yan Hao was also watching eagerly, swallowing quietly.

After finishing the meal, Yan Yi still had some thoughts, so Yan Hao took out a bottle of water from his bag and handed it to him, "Drinking this water won't hurt your stomach."

He hadn't eaten for a long time, and it was expected that he would not listen to dissuasion and wolf down, even the water to help digestion was prepared, and he was inexplicably moved.

"Thank you."

"Brother, you are suffering. I will save enough money soon. I will definitely buy you a perception helmet at that time, so that you will not be so tired. I see you like this, I...I am sorry for you." Yan Hao Said swearingly.

Yan Haosheng is ordinary, his brows and eyes are somewhat similar to Yan's mother, but his eyes are clean and sincere, and Yan Yi is willing to believe what he says.

His hair is dry and docile, slightly malnourished and yellowish, and his stature is thin. If the original owner Yan Yi looks weak, then Yan Hao doesn't look like an 18-year-old boy at all. Some people believe that he is 14 or 5.

After all, Yan Yi was a latecomer. Seeing such a poor child looking at him with tears in his eyes, he felt sorry for him, and couldn't help but patted his head, "It's okay, brother also made money in the game. I paid you money, bought you delicious food, and took you out to play."

"Brother, is fateful travel fun?"

"It's fun, haven't you played it?"

Yan Hao shook his head, and said with some regret, "I can't play. The doctor said that my mental state is not suitable for playing games. It's not bad to be able to live in reality."

Yan Yi was at a loss for words for a moment, and the room fell silent.

After a while, Yan Hao got up and picked up his schoolbag, "Brother, I'm leaving first, and I'll bring you food when I have a chance."

Yan Yi nodded, sent Yan Hao out of the door and watched him leave before going back to rest on the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable with the fullness of his stomach.

In fact, he had a good reason to hate Yan Hao. Without him, the original owner and he would not have suffered so many years. He could have sneered and dismissed Yan Hao's overtures. Anyway, his adoptive parents couldn't starve him to death.

However, looking at Yan Hao's sincere eyes and kind words, he couldn't hate him anyway.

Maybe it's because he wasn't the one who has been tortured for more than ten years, then the original owner Yan Yi has experienced all that since he was a child, what kind of attitude does he have towards Yan Hao?

Yan Yi thought it was blood drawing, a big boy with a lot of vigor, so a little drawing would do nothing.But he forgot that Yan Yi had been drawn blood all year round, lived in a dark basement, and was malnourished, so he wasn't a young man at all.He ran for another night, playing games in fear, his body couldn't bear it.

He had only had his blood drawn once, and it was so uncomfortable, so how did the original owner, Yan Yi, survive all these years?

Ever since the memory of the original owner popped up in his mind just after time travelling, that kind of situation has never happened again, as if the original owner had completely left after explaining his identity to him.

Yan Yi couldn't help thinking of the blond elf who called him Yan Yi in the game. Does he know the original owner Yan Yi, is he a friend of the original owner Yan Yi?

If what he shows is true, maybe we can get the answer from him, but he is playing games now, and everything he says and does is under surveillance. If the man in black finds out that he is trying to understand the past of the original owner, will he stop him? Or even punish him?

Yan Yi thought about it, and finally decided that this matter should be discussed later. The current primary goal is to get out of the basement.

It was already [-] o'clock in the morning when I went online. Congratulations to the glorious and fulfilling mission for skipping the class on Tuesday. Forget it, it's already like this anyway, let's break it...

He woke up from the small bed in the lounge on the second floor of the leather shop, surrounded by pure wooden decorations, and there was a big deer head hanging on the wall.His body was covered with a thin quilt, and the bed was covered with thick fur, which felt fluffy and slippery to the touch.

Looking at the level, he was already level 4 after last night. After putting on the two pieces of equipment from the Wild Toad and Toad King, he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and even his blood volume increased a lot.It seems that there is still a big difference between wearing equipment and not wearing it. I can't help but look forward to wearing better equipment.

I was so lucky last night, how could I have found Engong's shop out of thousands of shops?

At this time, after my head cleared up, I was a little scared. After checking, I found out that the Dome Legion was originally an A-level guild. I can’t say how awesome it is. Anyway, dealing with a young man with no money and no background like him is like crushing an ant. ,Easily.

If it wasn't for Engong's kindness to him, if he were the owner of another shop, he might have handed him over.

Congratulations went downstairs along the wooden stairs, and found Engong sitting on a short table drinking tea, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you, Engong, for taking me in."

The man waved his hand, "Don't beg each other, sit down and drink tea."

The two men were sitting at the small coffee table drinking tea, you have a cup and I have a cup. Congratulations and Congratulations observed while imagining drinking tea.

At this time, he had to praise the real effect of the game for the 1008th time in his heart. The room they were sitting in was a wooden room covered with leather, and there were many mud, footprints, hairs, etc. on the floor.Reach out and pick up a yellow hair, like animal hair. Congratulations can feel the softness, hardness and thickness of this hair. This is the effect brought by the VR tactile glove.

Looking at this NPC, how is this rendered? How can a person's real expression, skin pores, brilliance in pupils, and lightness of hair be so vividly expressed?And this is from the real-time online game world, not a recorded one. This is completely the effect of a person's normal reaction, without any robot's stagnation. Not only him, but all NPCs are like this. What a huge situation this is Engineering?

He didn't even dare to think about it 30 years ago. He didn't expect that technology would advance so much in just 30 years.The more he thought about it, the more he admired the producer of this game, he was like a creation god.

The most important thing is that Engong had beards before, but this time he shaved them off. He unexpectedly found that Engong actually looks pleasing to the eye, and he is not as old as he thought before. He looks about 27 or [-] years old, with strong facial features. The eyes are deep-set, and there are some stubbles on the chin, which is very masculine.The most important thing is that his lips are very, very, very good-looking, beautifully shaped and full of elasticity, with a pale pink luster.

It was the first time for him to observe NPCs at such a close distance, and he found that there was no difference between them and players. The only difference was that players did not display their names on their heads, while NPCs had occupations and names on their heads.

For example, the benefactor in front of him is Lin Zhizong, a cobbler.

"Who was chasing you last night?" Lin Zhizong said suddenly.

Congratulations Congratulations He Xin trembled, and found that En Gong seemed to be asking casually, without any fear or intention to hand him over, so he said, "Last night, I robbed a boss from the Dome Legion, and they chased me here."

"Dome Legion." He whispered these four words, his voice was indifferent, deep but very magnetic.

"Engong, will I cause you trouble if I hide with you? Or I'd better go."

"Third-rate guilds, I haven't taken them seriously yet. What are you doing here, I remember you are not a free player?" Lin Zhizong got up and went to boil a pot of water again.

"Uh, I'm currently a student of the Life Department of 701 College... Actually, I'm here to watch the ladder competition."

"why?"

Congratulations He froze for a moment, is artificial intelligence so smart now?

The NPC Kevin I met before could only scold him a few words, but this is a bit like a normal conversation, the future technology is so advanced... Shouldn't I just say a few words to me mechanically and let me leave?Is there a task?

"Uh... because, I was trying to see if I could meet Skrigger."

"The ladder competition is currently a preliminary competition, and there is nothing to watch."

Congratulations nodded, opened the mailbox casually and found N many mails, including Zhu Keke's and Imola's, but the most conspicuous one was a red letterhead marked with a warning symbol.

Click on Congratulations, and the kind face of Aunt Cixiang, the grade director, floats out of the email. She smiles at Congratulations and says:

Are you still coming to class?Did you know you've been absent from school for two days?If things go on like this, I can only go through the procedure of persuading you to quit. If you don't come to the afternoon class, just pack up and leave!

Uh... I really don't know what the consequences of being dismissed are congratulations, but it probably won't end well.

He closed the email in frustration, and saw Lin Zhizong's deep black eyes looking at him. He immediately felt that Lin Zhizong seemed to be able to hear what was said in the email, so he coughed twice in embarrassment, trying to find a topic...

"Engong, do you need my help? Or I need your help, such as making a leather armor or something. After all, my future ambition is to be a stalker." The stalker's equipment is leather armor.

Whether the task is triggered or not depends on this time!

"Why do you want to see Skrieg, he is no longer the president of Firstblood, and he is notorious."

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Congratulations Congratulations. I don't know why this NPC asks this question. The NPCs in this game always don't play cards according to the routine, but there is nothing to make up when talking to a person composed of data, "I think he is a hero."

"why?"

"Why?" Congratulations was a little surprised, "He has done so many great things, and even changed the course of the game's history! He has won almost all the first kills of all the bosses in the past few years, and he has protected the frontier of the dream very well. Player, of course he is a hero."

Lin Zhizong didn't take it seriously, "You're just a new player, I didn't expect to know quite a lot."

"I also know about his recent affairs! The internal strife in the FB guild, I think this is a misunderstanding. He couldn't have killed Perseus. On the contrary, he should be heartbroken by Perseus' death. There is a saying that Well, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, I think that's it."

Lin Zhizong hesitated to speak, picked up a cup of hot tea and drank half of it and asked, "How did you see that?"

"He desperately guarded the equipment of his teammates on the snowy mountain. He would rather be refreshed than fall into the hands of others. I think since he cherishes this brotherhood, he will not do anything that violates the brotherhood. All of this is obviously not Well, I think a lot of people would like to."

"The direction of public opinion has been distorted, and many people hate him."

"But I heard that he will also go to the ladder, so I thought I'd take a look if I had nothing to do. I'm a new player, and it's a pity that I haven't seen his brave and capable figure."

"There are a lot of famous people in Fate, and Skrigger has only achieved some achievements in one of these fields, which is nothing to a world with such a big Fate."

"So what, I'm sure my future field will be what he has fought for." Congratulations said firmly.

The author has something to say: Can your favorite little angel leave your cute little footprint~