Niannian immediately jumped down from the hiding tree, rushed into the open space in a few steps, and surrounded the Jiuseongxian Deer with Tang Qingli and Shisui who had just regained control of the character.

Sanchishui also noticed the unexpected obedience and quietness of the Nine-Colored Fairy Deer. His sword was still stuck on its neck. He was holding the hilt of the sword, frowned and hesitant.

Both Sui and Tang Qingli looked not surprised, and they smiled at her when they saw Nian appear.

Tang Qingli's smile was helpless, and he was reaching out to catch the compass that flew back quickly. His fingers curled up and then changed the compass into another hand with the corner of his clothes.

He took out a jade jar the size of a palm from his sleeve and handed it to Shi Sui.

Niannian nodded to the two of them, turned to look at the nine-colored fairy deer that had been looking at her.

"Sorry, I hurt your friend and almost killed you."

The nine-colored fairy deer seemed to have been waiting for her gaze every year, and she slowly apologized when she looked at her eyes.

"Ah?" Niannian didn't expect it to say that, and quickly waved his hand, "It's just a different position. Besides, this is not your fault, there is no need to apologize."

A trace of darkness appeared in the eyes of the Nine-Colored Deer. She lowered her head slightly, and a few drops of blood oozed out of its wounds and ticked onto the ground along its graceful neck.

"...I accept your apology, I forgive you." Niannian's eyes retracted and suddenly spoke, "So if you meet again next time, I will fight you directly. Please don't be polite to fight back!"

The nine-colored fairy deer raised her head and her eyes fell into Nian Nian's eyes, as if she suddenly jumped into a green sea.

“You made a lot of choices,” it said at the end, “I made a lot of choices, and although it wasn’t necessarily the right one, it didn’t necessarily have to be good, but…thank you.”

After saying that, it slowly closed its eyes, and its body fell to one side, and the wounds between its neck were bleeding like a fountain.

it's over?

Every Nian felt that the ending seemed a bit hasty, but it was very appropriate and could not find a place worthy of doubt.

"Is this... over?" Sanchishui's movements of holding the sword did not change, and he just watched the Jiu-colored Fairy Deer fall aside.

"That's over." Shisui looked at the faint light emitted from the Jiu-colored Fairy Deer, knowing that the corpse was about to be refreshed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a scroll flew out of his arms and floated to the top of his head, sprinkling a golden light for him.

The golden light gradually expanded the range of illumination, covering Sanchishui and Tang Qingli.

Every Nian raised her hand to block her eyes and saw that the golden light had disappeared, and at the same time, the scroll was also gone.

"Upgraded!" Sanchishui was surprised.

Almost as the golden light disappeared, an iron talisman appeared in Zimo's hand, and the black light flashed and hid in the palm of his hand.

"Huh! Finally, it's over!!" Zimo couldn't help but yell.

The end of the mission, but his Prisoner Dragon Village can officially become a force in the game from now on.

"It's level 59!! You can prepare to advance!!" Sanchishui looked at the experience bar that crossed two levels in a row, and happily turned his head to Shisui.

"Where are you?"

"My experience should be accumulated first and will be distributed after the advancement is completed."

It is the year when I was stuck in the 59-to-60-to-60-to-upgrade task. Unless the advanced task is completed, I cannot upgrade any more.

"I've also been promoted to two levels, but it's not far from 56," Tang Qingli stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and showed a small box, "There are also real rewards."

"I have it too." Shisui also had a mirror inlaid with black obsidian in his hand.

"Haha!" As if in order to increase the impact on three-foot water, Zi Mo also laughed and looked at the knife in his hand, "I still have equipment rewards! Weapons!"

“…”

"Damn it!! Why don't I have it?!"

"No, you don't." Sanchishui looked at Niannian pitifully, "Do you think it's unfair?"

There is no disagreement with this every year. "I didn't take any tasks--"

A few soft light green lights rose from under my feet every year, and a string of runes written in the elves floating around her and then disappeared.

"I'm upgraded...I'm 55."

"...even level four upgrades!! Didn't you take any tasks??"

"Probably the reward from the camp?" Tang Qingli, who had already known the existence of the camp, guessed.

"I guess it's right?" Niannian really felt something more, such as having an inexplicable likes of Simere.

Sanchishui covered his ears and shook his head hard, "Why why..."

"…Think about what tasks you took, and think about what you did along the way, especially what you did just now."

Tang Qingli shook his head helplessly and reminded Sanchi Shui.

...

"You're cheating me!!" Sanchishui glared at Zimo, threw a badge in his hand to the ground, and chopped it a few times.

"Have I communicated with you?" Zimo asked with a raised eyebrow. Before Sanchishui could answer, Niannian and Tang Qingli shook their heads together. The two of them didn't pay attention to the conversations between the two before.

“…”

"Don't you still have a reward task for antlers?" Tang Qingli reminded him that the sequel had already picked up a pair of colorful antlers on the ground.

"That's right, I can't say that the contribution value I'll be rated this time will be relatively high? After all, it's also what I cut down."

Sanchi Shui was instantly resurrected on the spot and asked excitedly, "What good things have you all received? Yours are not counting!"

After turning his head and shouting at Zi Mo, Sanchishui waited for Tang Qingli and Zi Mo to speak expectantly.

"Min is the Hengjing Stone and Zijin Cloud Mine, and the materials used for refining weapons are pretty good."

Tang Qingli didn't care and directly put out a square stone with black and white, and another purple irregular round stone with foggy gold sand. Both stones were only the size of a fist.

"This is not bad? These two stones are worth 20,000 yuan!"

"Min is a magic weapon, and it's not practical."

Shisui directly handed the mirror in his hand to Sanchi Shui and let him see it by himself.

"This... go back, take a picture and put it on..." Sanchishui fiddled with it for a few times, and looked up blankly, "Camera? What's the use of this?"

"Well, girls probably like it more, right?" Tang Qingli remembered that his two senior sisters had complained countless times that they could not take screenshots and record screens in this game.

"Here, I'll give it back to you. I can give it to you later." Sanchishui threw the small mirror back to Shi Sui.

After taking it, I stuffed it directly into my sleeves, and it seemed that I was not very interested in this thing.

"Hey! What kind of trash did you have?"

Sanchishui turned his head and glanced at Zimo, but only saw one of Zimo's side face.

Zi Mo was carefully looking at the new knife in his hand, gently stroked the gilded scabbard with one hand, and grasped the handle of the knife wrapped in black silk cloth.

"Zheng~~"

Zimo slowly pulled out the knife and looked at the blade.

The swallowing point of the knife is a relief with Ganoderma lucidum on the mouth. Behind the relief are two blood grooves, one wide and one thin, and the two blood grooves gather at one point to the tip of the knife.

Near the swallowing mouth, there was another thin groove that was not long and embedded in it with a round ball.

This knife is slightly wider than the one used by Zi Mo Xian, and the front end of the blade is slightly enlarged, but the knife is straight and straight, like a dragon swimming into the sea, not at all rough.

Zi Mo pulled out his knife and waved it to the air. Sure enough, he heard a crisp and pleasant "Chi Lingling" sound, and couldn't help laughing.

"Good knife!"

"What's so good! It's so noisy, the enemy will know that you're going to cut him 800 meters away, okay!"

Sanchishui was a little jealous and poured cold water on the cheerful Zimo.

"I hear it when I hear it. I'm not used to sneak attacks. This sound is very good." Zimo was in a clear mood and was not angry. Instead, he explained with a raised corner of his mouth.

"Hmph!" Sanchishui turned his head angrily when he saw that Zimo had no major reaction.

"What's your name?" Tang Qingli asked curiously. The weapons distributed by the system were named in advance, and only the weapons created by the players themselves would need to be named by the players themselves.

"Bai Pi, this knife is called Bai Pi."

"Bai Chi..." Sanchishui muttered in a low voice, but the volume of this low voice was just heard by everyone present.

"I got the new knife, and my hands were itchy. Come and practice with me?" Zimo directly found Sanqiu and pointed the knife at him without hesitation.

"Practice it! Come on!"

As the two of them beat each other around, the others shook their heads and began to look at how they wanted to get out of this place.

"What are you looking for?" Tang Qingli looked at Niannian's eyes and swept through the open space inch by inch.

"Looking for-that!" Niannian suddenly raised her hand and pointed.

Tang Qingli looked along Nian's fingertips and saw several stone pillars hidden in the mist at the other end of the open space. There seemed to be a tall round stone platform in the center of the stone pillar.

"I'll go over and take a look."

Every year I couldn't wait to lift my legs and walk. After taking two steps, she stopped and turned around and smiled at Tang Qingli.

"I'm glad to meet you, thank you for your care."

After saying that, he ran towards the strange building surrounded by stone pillars without looking back.
Chapter completed!