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Chapter 215 Regen (the eighth more

Flying towards Sui Lu's wind vane, Yang Cong was already familiar with it, so it was very easy to land, and it was not as good as Kiriya and Ren in the original work that he could only fly but not fall.

Then he flew into the Suilu weather vane, and Yang Cong, a shadow elf, appeared in this place, and it seemed very obvious.

Everyone around looked at Yang Cong, and Yang Cong ignored these sunshines.

"Yang Congjun, I didn't expect that although you are a novice, you are so skilled in controlling this." Lifa said.

"Thank you for your praise, I am a genius." Yang Cong laughed.

Lifa gave Yang Cong a blank look and praised you for your trouble. It's so narcissistic.

"Lifajiang!"

A mushroom head in the distance, a boy wearing a green wood elf's clothes ran over.

"Regan?" Lifa was a little surprised when he saw the visitor.

"Shadow Elf!" Regen was about to speak, but suddenly saw Yang Cong, the shadow elf, and was about to pull out the short knife behind his waist.

"Regan, don't do this. Dragon Lord saved me." Lifa hurriedly stopped Regan. Although he knew that Regan could not defeat Yang Cong, Regan was still a wood elves at least. This is the territory of the wood elves, and Yang Cong had no backhand power.

After hearing Lifa’s explanation, Regan understood it, so he took back his hand that was about to draw his sword, scratched his head and apologized to Yang Cong: "Sorry, I'm too alert."

"It's okay." Yang Cong shook his head, and Yang Cong could understand Regen.

After all, an elves that are not of their own race appeared in their own racial territory, and no one doubted his purpose.

"Lifachan, Sigroot and the others have ordered a banquet, and they are waiting for you." Regan said.

"Me." Lifa was a little embarrassed, but in the end she chose not to go: "Regan, you told them that I won't go. I have promised Longjun to invite him to drink."

"Ah? Lifajiang, you won't go, but..."

Regan still wanted to say, but Lifa pulled Yang Cong away at this time, leaving only Regan alone.

The two of them arrived at a tavern, found a seat and sat down.

"That was your boyfriend just now?"

Yang Cong's words made Lifa, who was drinking, utter directly. He looked at Yang Cong with a red face and said in a speech: "No, he and I are just classmates from the same school."

"Oh, I understand." Yang Cong also picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. It felt pretty good.

"How could you, a shadow elf, appear in that kind of place today?" Lifa asked.

Yang Cong took a sip of wine and replied, "I am lost and can't find the way back to my territory."

"Haha." Lifa suddenly laughed when he heard Yang Cong's answer: "You are so stupid, you have to have a little memory. I remember that the territory of the Shadow Elf seems to be in the east."

"Actually, I have another idea." Yang Cong said: "It is to guide the world tree."

"What you are talking about is probably everyone's idea." Lifa then explained to Yang Cong why this is everyone's idea.

Only when you get it will think of something better than it.

Lifa explained it to Yang Cong, and Yang Cong could understand it.

In fact, even if Lifa doesn't explain to Yang Cong, Yang Cong knows that it doesn't matter if he doesn't fly.

He entered this game to defeat the fairy king Oberon, thus completing the mission, and then rescuing Asuna.

"Because you also know that I am a road deaf, I hope you can be my tour guide to take me to the World Tree." Yang Cong said: "I can pay for you."

Lifa shook his head.

Yang Cong thought it was not enough, so he said, "I can give you five times the fee."

Lifa still shook her head.

"ten times?"

Lifa still shook her head.

“Twenty times?”

Suddenly, Yang Cong was patted by Lifa. Yang Cong covered his head and looked at Lifa pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me? You hit me."

"Hmph, you think I am. This time, even if I repay your life-saving grace as your tour guide to take you to the World Tree." Lifa said angrily: "When I take you to the World Tree, we will be cleared."

"I'm so grateful." It turned out that I had always thought it was wrong, and I thought that people thought they were not enough. On the contrary, they didn't want your money, so this time they would be sb.

"Then it's very late now, let's set off tomorrow." Lifa looked at the time.

"Yeah, okay, listen to you."

"Okay, we'll be here to gather at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." Lifa said, "Remember not to be late."

"Okay." Yang Cong replied.

"Then I'll get it off first." Lifa finished speaking and logged into the game.

Yang Cong immediately logged into the game. After all, he had agreed to set off tomorrow, so he had no good luck in staying in the game now.

Exit the game, put the game equipment and walked out of the room.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I happened to see Mr. An cooking food for Yang Cong outside.

"Young Master, the food has just been prepared, please have a meal." Old Old An spoke with a kind face very calmly.

"Well, okay, Mr. An, please sit down and eat together." Yang Cong felt that letting Mr. An stand by and watch like this was not a solution, and maybe Mr. An hadn't eaten yet.

"Don't worry, young master, I've eaten it." Old An said.

"Oh, okay, you go down first." Yang Cong said.

Old An nodded and said, "Well, the young master calls me if you have something to do."

Yang Cong started to move his chopsticks after Mr. An left. To be honest, sometimes he really didn't know whether the identity of this consortium was good or bad.

You said he was okay, Yang Cong felt that he was not used to it, and said that he was not good, and this identity could save a lot of trouble.

For example, if his ten thousand people entered Alo, if they did not have the help of this identity, they might not be able to do it well.

So this is bad and good, but now it needs more good.

After dinner, Yang Cong called someone to clean up, and then walked out of the villa alone to an open space.

It was already dark outside at this time because it was already evening.

Yang Cong walked to the open space. He came here mainly to see the changes in the "Blood Dragon Sword".

After only the "Blood Dragon Sword" devoured the dragon's essence and blood, Yang Cong never let the Blood Dragon Sword appear again.

Yang Cong didn't know what the "Blood Dragon Sword" had become.

I don’t know if it is the original “Blood Dragon Sword”.

After checking around, Yang Cong was relieved to summon the "Blood Dragon Sword" after making sure there was no one around.

Yang Cong said silently in his heart, and a golden stream of light rushed out of Yang Cong's body.
Chapter completed!
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