Fantasy game evolution

No matter which world time is in, it has a painful characteristic, that is, it flies quickly!

Almost after Ling Yan finished sweeping the tomb of his cheap brother, Ling Yan returned to his uncle and aunt to enjoy home cooking.

On the Special Mission Support Section, after Tio installed the terminal that will take the mission, it’s almost time for dinner.

The five people gathered at the dinner table. Ling Yan was absent because he had promised his relatives to eat at his house.

In his seat was the Chief Sergei, and everyone was placed in front of a plate of teriyaki rice. There was a half pot of curry and a similar amount of rice in the kitchen.

This is the advantage of large-scale cooking. It only takes one effort to make enough in one go.

Sharing the food together is also more conducive to the exchange of feelings-at least from the perspective of a guy's brain, he has always done this.

The mellow smell of the soup is appetizing, and the combination of brown-black and white stimulates the vision, making people want to rush down.

All kinds of vegetables and meat are evenly cut into small pieces, and special spices are added. Although few people are not familiar with this Eastern style food, the taste knows no borders.

Seeing how many people didn't mean to start, they were still a little reserved. Sergey curled his lips, unceremoniously digging a spoonful and sending it to his mouth: "Oh, it's delicious."

As Sergey said, he dug another two spoonfuls into his mouth.

After someone took the lead, everyone started eating almost at the same time.

"Oh oh oh, it's really good." This was Randy who continued to stuff rice into his mouth while chewing.

"Eating phase... pay attention to the eating phase, Senior Randy..." This is Tio who has a very fast frequency even though each spoonful is small.

"It's a shame that Lloyd isn't here." This is Ellie who carefully savors the taste of curry.

"He, he used to eat often." At this time, Meihu, who was serving the meal, said another reason why he had to go to death: "When I was in school, I used to cook for him in the dormitory."

"Wait! When can the police school dormitory allow girls to enter in an open manner!? And still carrying a bunch of pots and pans?"

"Just spend money~" Faced with Randy's question, she smiled like the sun's dazzling smile, hitting the other people present: "It didn't cost much anyway, did it?"

"Why do I think that fellow Lloyd really deserves to die several times?" Randy gulped even more and began to wipe out his share of food. It seemed that this plate of food was just like the baby-faced colleague, spreading all his anger on him.

"Well, then, just eat his share." Said Sergey, and handed the emptied plate to Hime, but the filled bowl was quickly snatched away. .

"Hey, what's the matter with the section chief grabbing the subordinate's food?" In the most direct tone, Ling Yan spit at Selgai, and started to pick up the meal incidentally.

Although the food in the space was all made by Himihu, it was the first time he saw Himihu cook teriyaki.

"I thought it was you who were going to live there all night." Seeing the sudden appearance of Ling Yan, Sergey blinked: "Why? Are you not full?"

"Almost." Ling Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, and handed the emptied rice bowl to Himihu: "One more bowl."

"Yeah~" Without any hesitation, the rice bowl was filled again.

"I really found out that you can eat this way for the first time." Looking at Ling Yan who started to wipe out a bowl full of rice again, Randy also handed the bowl to Himihu.

Although complaints go to complaints, it is not surprising in this world that martial artists have a lot of appetite.

Then, between eating and teasing, they dealt with each other, and it was getting late in the midst of harmony.

late at night.

The department building of the Special Mission Support Section was quiet.

Except for some entertainment venues, the night in Crossbell City was shrouded in darkness.Quiet and serene, this kind of tranquility will make the insomniac temporarily forget the particularity of Clos Bell and concentrate on enjoying the night.

In the darkness, a white shadow slowly moved in the special mission support section building without making any sound.

Eventually, it stopped at the door of Room 2 on the second floor.

It knocked on the door, and the sound of bang bang was very harsh in the silence.

"Really... make me wait a long time." Ling Yan opened the door and the light was on in the room. He himself showed a helpless expression. At this time, he was still dressed neatly and had no tendency to go to bed.

"The newly bought furniture still needs to be tidyed up. I also need to replace some idiot to see my sister in the Guerrilla Association and the hospital. As a sister-in-law, I am very dedicated.

Meihu said this as if complaining, and walked into Ling Yan's room, Ling Yan glanced outside as if he was chasing soldiers, and gently closed the door.

It seems that because I don't have to continue to play Lloyd, Ling Yan was expressionless at this time, already lying on his bed with a helpless expression: "Let's talk about it, what mentality did you make this trick? "

"What do you mean?" Meihu asked, sitting beside him, still smiling.

"Why do you have to use this method?" Ling Yan sighed, "Isn't it good to keep your soul state all the time?"

"Then it's pretty good to see how many official matches you stupid gave me to go to?"

"--" Listening to the tone that had already begun to chill, Ling Yan turned around instinctively to prevent her from appearing in his sight, who had probably begun to darken, "It's not my fault anyway..."

"Really," she gently pressed her palm on Ling Yan's face: "You should be able to feel it? What kind of body am I using now?"

"The Yao chip made it?" Ling Yan asked tentatively.

"Yes," Himihu nodded seriously: "If there is no concept of refreshing in this world, then many of your next support tasks will be changed?"

"How many known wanted monsters did you kill?" Ling Yan immediately sat up, twitching his cheeks, listening to Bei Mi's words.

"Not much, right?" Himihu suddenly stretched out his fingers, calculating one by one: "Probably, except for guys at the level of Gulong, most of them I directly turn them into ingredients and stones to go to the black market to pay back money and Chris The force guiding device has a hole, and the ingredients are taken to Chris as proof of completing the task."

"Are you not afraid that the plot will change and kill me?"

Facing the behavior of Meihu, Ling Yan said instinctively: He never doubted his [wife], [fiancee], [wife]

If it weren’t for the track series that I don’t know the specific strength of Gu Long so far, Ling Yan estimated that she would directly turn that product into [food] in various senses.

Those other garbage monsters?Well, those guys who can't even beat Ling Yan should save the time.

However, her behavior will cause many guerrillas and their future missions to disappear indirectly - just like Grace's words before.

Perhaps the guerrillas and the police would be happy because the work was easier, but Ling Yan was afraid that the reduced tasks would make the plot more painful.

"That's not true." Himihu shook his finger: "After all, the strength of the beast is always the same. Even if you calculate the BUFF before [Angry] and [Runaway], it is impossible to leapfrog the battle."

"That's true." Facing Bei Mihu, Ling Yan nodded in agreement: After all, from the perspective of the world view of the magical system of trajectory, unless it is an existence like Zeit or Gulong, the guardian beast that protects the most precious treasure, other It’s very embarrassing for the existence of the monster...

Therefore, according to Himihu's statement, what she has done is nothing: After all, even if the wanted monster is dead, even if it is not refreshed, God knows will it evolve from an ordinary monster into a new wanted monster?

Moreover, there are not many plots of Warcraft Wanted. There are fewer Warcraft, but it will make citizens more at ease.

Thinking of this, he grasped the palm of Bei Mihu with emotion, and said with emotion: "In other words, what's the story of this kind of comprehension?"

"Obviously it's just energy materialization, why it becomes exactly like real human flesh."

Ling Yan, who knows only a small part of the legal system, and has no practical knowledge at all, is very curious about this body now: after all, it is the first time he has seen a body created by relying on things like ability crystals—— And it's still a body that is exactly the same as a woman's body.