I Was Once a Legend

In the next six months, the people of the Wonton Splitter Squad collected information from different boxes. This is no longer the place where the headquarters of Hemilda is located. It is not so convenient to obtain information. Fu Zhe directly used him to stay in the "white" The key in the "Bird" intelligence system came to steal some news.

No, how can cultural people do stealing?That is called increasing the utilization of information.In short, using the information from the white bird, they have never lacked a box on hand.

For six months, they have maintained a frequency of one to two boxes a month, and a total of nine boxes have been passed. Now, Cui Zuojing's pure white land boundary has reached the third year.

This evening, after the routine training during the day, Cui Zuojing came out of the castle and went to the apartment. In the past, the houses they rented in other areas all had rooftops, but this time they were not so lucky, but there was a big one. The balcony is not bad.Cui Zuojing specially placed recliners and small tables on the balcony. When he was okay, he liked to lie on it and rest in the wind.

ⅦThe total population of the district is not as good as the top of a giant tree. At this level, everyone knows their level well, knowing exactly where they can go, many people settle in a favorite area and do not continue. Pilgrims rely on entering boxes or other means to earn points for survival.

Only a few surviving pilgrims who were full of confidence and confidence when they first entered the pure white realm. Among these few people, only fewer people can continue to hold the belief that they want to leave here, and truly succeed in the pilgrimage. Only Cui Zuojing had been alone.

Today, the only survivor is unclear.

Cui Zuojing sighed, the sky was still overcast with clouds, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen the sun. Cui Zuojing always liked rainy days before, and he didn't agree with the saying that many people will be in a bad mood on a cloudy day. And now, after weeks of haze, he had to admit that those people were right.

Cui Zuojing sincerely missed the crisp vegetation and warm sunlight at the top of the giant tree. He sighed and pulled the towel over his head to cover his eyes anxiously, intending to sleep.

Dong Zheng opened the curtain and saw that Cui Zuojing was paralyzed, and then he sat on the other deck chair beside him. Hearing his movement, Cui Zuojing lazily patted the armrest and dragged his long mouth: "I so annoying--"

"What are you annoying?"

"I don't know, it's inexplicable upset." Cui Zuojing sighed and said, "I don't know how long to stay here, even if I can't see the sun in the castle, and I can't see it outside, I really don't know. How can the pilgrims who have settled here all year round bear it."

"They are used to it. It is a terrible thing to some extent." Dong Zheng touched Cui Zuojing's hand, turned his palm over, and kept his perennial slender hand Cocoon holding a weapon.

Dong Zheng glanced at his hand. Originally, he only had the hard cocoon left by the pen on the left side of the first knuckle of his right middle finger. After more than three years of experience, the entire palm was also covered with a hand. Layer.

He rubbed the cocoon on his index finger with his fingertips, and suddenly wondered: "I have so many cocoons in my hand. Will you feel pain when you get it?"

After half a second of inactivity, Cui Zuojing lifted his blindfolded towel and raised his eyebrows, saying: "You tried it yourself and you know?"

"I personally prefer the theoretical school." Dong Zheng euphemistically declined his good intentions. He followed Cui Zuojing's hand upwards, his fingertips drilled into the cuffs, stroking the covered arm under the clothing, Cui Zuojing's muscle lines were thin And smooth, probably because the time was frozen at sixteen years to hinder development, his body hair is not vigorous, the skin is rare and smooth, which is rare in men, and the feel is very good.

Cui Zuojing let him move his feet. He and the peer looked at each other for a few seconds, and they saw the familiar desire in the other person's eyes. They did not have affection for a while.

Facing Dong Zheng's inquiries, Cui Zuojing grabbed a towel and covered him with a handsome face, suddenly burst out, and turned to ride on Dong Zheng.

Cui Zuojing tied the towel to cover Dong Zheng's eyes. He grabbed the man's hands to prevent him from unraveling. He lay on his ear and whispered: "Suddenly move the foot, will I just treat me?"

If you really want to fight hard, Dong Zheng is definitely not Cui Zuojing's opponent without using a trick, and soon he gave up unnecessary struggles.The vision is closed, but it magnifies other perceptions. When the teenager speaks, the breath spitting in his ears, the temperature of the palms of his wrists... all of which make people burn by evil fires.

Suddenly Dong Zhengmeng tightened, and even his breath was stagnant. Cui Zuojing just extended his tongue and licked his ear. The warm and moist soft touched the sensitive skin. This sudden tease succeeded in making Dong Zheng breathe Messed up.

Realizing the change of the other party, Cui Zuojing smirked proudly. He looked back outside, after some observation, he determined that it would not be seen by others, let go of Dong Zheng’s hand, and untiedly untied. Buttons between his necklines.

"Go to the bedroom?" Dong Zheng was finally able to take off the towel covering his eyes. He looked at Cui Zuojing from bottom to top. Just now he complained about the weather and said that the teenager in a bad mood was already excited. Dong Zheng Holding his hand and sitting up, the two faced each other very close to each other. He hugged Cui Zuojing's waist and lightly touched those lips with his head raised.

The two kissed on the balcony, the tip of their nose touched the tip of the nose, Cui Zuojing bite Dong Zheng's lips sticky, Dong Zheng hugged him with both hands, and stood up from the recliner, just holding Cui Zuojing stumbled Leave the balcony and go to the bedroom.

Freeing one hand to lock the door with the backhand, Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing fell on the bed, both of them were already emotional, Dong Zheng kissed Cui Zuojing's eyebrows and temples, the teenager raised his head, and a humming enjoyment came from his nose The sound is like a cat with scratched chin.

Dong Zheng propped up. He looked at Cui Zuojing, who was particularly soft because his forehead was scattered on the side, and suddenly said: "In fact, the cloudy day is also very good."

"?" Cui Zuojing opened his eyes and looked at him, Dong Zheng said seriously: "There will be no guilt of prostitution in no time at this time, maybe it can unlock more—"

"Go to you!" Cui Zuojing scolded and smashed the pillow on Dong Zheng's shoulder. Dong Zheng grabbed the pillow and smiled and put him on the bed as a counterattack.

All in all, it seems that no matter what kind of environment and life is accompanied by loved ones and friends, in the sixth month of coming to District VII, Cui Zuojing successfully found a box that sensed the power of chaos.

This box was obtained from the Pilgrim Union, that is, the trading floor. It is said that because of the difficulty, no one has been willing to ask for it.Every week, Cui Zuojing and Victor will go there, go to the market that sells boxes, and have the idea of ​​whether they can find their boxes with chaotic power induction by bumping their luck.

So when Cui Zuojing noticed the familiar wave of power from the box with roses and crosses in front of him, he almost bought it without hesitation.

The seller of the box kindly reminded him that the difficulty level determined during the evaluation of the box was very high. Although this also means that once the customs clearance can get unimaginable rewards and points, it also has to be enjoyed.

"It's okay." Cui Zuojing said, "We intend to leave it for a while and wait until the strength allows it."

The seller no longer persuaded him to see the case, but he did everything out of kindness. Since Cui Zuojing insisted on wanting, he didn't need to break his fortune.

So for two children, this box served as the focus of the meeting and was placed on the long table of the old castle.

"The name of the box is [Rose Chapel], which was found after a tomb in a church in the city center. It is said that the difficulty rating is five stars." Cui Zuojing briefly said the news he asked from the seller, " I sensed the fluctuation of the power of chaos from inside. Obviously, if there is no accident, Nana’s real body should be trapped inside."

"It's quite obvious." Victor nodded, "but with such a high degree of difficulty, should we go in now?"

Dong Zhengdao said: "I think it's still a while later, the evaluation is five-star difficulty, but if the successors are secretly working, the difficulty of the box is likely to exceed our imagination. Before the strength is reached, don't act rashly. "

Dong Linhai raised his hand: "But isn't your former teammate still waiting to be rescued?"

Fu Zhe: "She has persisted for ten years, and it doesn't matter if you wait two or three months."

Although this was a bit cold-blooded, it was indeed reasonable, and it succeeded in bringing everyone to a unified position. They decided to spend a few more months preparing for it, wait until it was stronger, and then go in to rescue the Chili Nana trapped in it.

Kelberus heard everything discussed in the meeting on the sofa not far away, and everyone did not deliberately hide his meaning. Anyway, as long as it was Fu Zhe's request, Kelberus would be perfectly executed no matter what. Worried that he will have other thoughts.

After several months of life in the old castle, he has learned most of Fu Zhe’s things from various clues, and he knows that these people are doing what they call a pilgrimage and want to overthrow the rulers of this world today. Go to the "real world".

Will Fu Zhe go back?He didn't know, but Kelberus knew very well that no matter where his master was, he would do everything he could to follow his footsteps and stay with him.

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Kelberus heard everything discussed in the meeting on the sofa not far away, and everyone did not deliberately hide his meaning. Anyway, as long as it was Fu Zhe's request, Kelberus would be perfectly executed no matter what. Worried that he will have other thoughts.

After several months of life in the old castle, he has learned most of Fu Zhe’s things from various clues, and he knows that these people are doing what they call a pilgrimage and want to overthrow the rulers of this world today. Go to the "real world".

Will Fu Zhe go back?He didn't know, but Kelberus knew very well that no matter where his master was, he would do everything he could to follow his footsteps and stay with him.