Pirate's Infinite Wings

Thinking of this, suddenly Fang Lang couldn't help withdrawing another sword behind him-Yong An, and then slowly walked towards Castor with a sickly smile, his eyes also full of death.

Sure enough, pets that eat trophies indiscriminately... It's better to kill them... Ha ha ha...

Caster swallowed his saliva and quickly backed away: "If you have something to say, if you have something to say... Don't you care about the ability of the Black Pendant... I can do it with regard to deformation, and I can do with attribute attacks. No...but please let me go! For the sake of me still having such a usefulness!"

"Eh! Wait! You said you have the ability of the pitch black pendant to transform into anything!? Really?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he caught the key information.

Shook Custer's shoulder and asked.

"First... let me go!" Caster pointed to his pale eyes and said to Fang Lang breathlessly.

Seeing Custer's appearance, Fang Lang finally stopped shaking his movements, but his hands still did not leave his shoulders. Seeing that, it is estimated that Custer would do it again if he didn't say the answer to Fang Lang's satisfaction. Let Custer understand why rock swings.

Seeing this posture, Custer nodded hastily: "Hmm, I have the same deformation ability as the Dark Pendant, but I have the spider silk wound into the shape I need, and there is no limit. "

Reminiscent of the way Caster turned the spider silk into the spider silk sword, Fang Lang immediately walked out of his sullen mood, replaced by full of joy, but although he was very happy, he did something to protect him. Still have to do it.

"So... as punishment for you to swallow my spoils without authorization, I decided to reluctantly let you work for me until I leave this world!"

"I……"

"Now that you agree, it's such a happy decision!"

Without waiting for Custer to express his opinion, Fang Lang patted him on the shoulder and looked at him with a smile. Then he turned around and checked again to see if there were any missing trophies on the battlefield. Custer was dumbfounded. Stopped in place.

After discovering that there was nothing missing, Fang Lang, who had successfully evolved into a financial fan, couldn't help but sighed, but when he thought of Custer, who had been volunteering for him, his mood improved again and he had to say that the temptation of money was huge. of……

Even a strong man like Fang Lang has fallen into a great fan of money because of money, and I have to say that it is really money that can make the ghosts.

"Let's go, since there is nothing to clean, let's go back to town with me first." Fang Lang rested for a while and patted the non-existent dust on his buttocks.

But Custer hesitated: "But if I go into the town, I will be hunted down... After all, I am still a monster."

Fang Lang patted his head lightly when he saw him, and said, "Ah, your name was green when I saw you. This shows that you are harmless, and naturally you will not suffer. Everyone’s denial! Let’s go, Xiaoka!"

Hearing Fang Lang's affirmative tone, Castel couldn't help but let go of his heart. After all, as a player, Fang Lang said so, it should be fine.

However, the facts are clearly exactly the same as Fang Lang said. Not only did the two of them walk into the town in an open manner, they did not suffer any attack, but the NPCs on the road greeted them affectionately, Castell's uneasy heart So it was finally put down.

He exhaled the virtual panel and found that the time was not too early, it was already six o'clock, and Fang Lang also greeted Custer and walked into the restaurant: "Here, this way! It’s all here, let’s eat something first. ."

Custer looked at the people around him, and gradually felt that something called happiness was flowing quietly in his heart. Since the moment he was chased by the player before, he has not enjoyed this ease for a long time. Is happy now.

He who spends every day in the Forest of Death, finally feels at ease again, and he also deeply understands that the reason why he can have this happiness is because of the man in front of him who is devouring rice.

"What do you see? Eat it! It's cold if you don't eat it."

However, Fang Lang didn’t know what Custer was thinking. He just watched him stupefied and didn’t even eat food. He couldn’t help reminding him. Although it’s just a virtual world after all, in order to pursue a more realistic effect, food will follow. It became cold as time passed.

Custer finally recovered from the reminder, and after an awkward smile, he also picked up the fried rice on the table.

After dinner, the two of them, considering that the player who chased Caster should have been in the previous closed beta, he should have not been to town for a long time. In order to avoid some embarrassing things from happening, Fang Lang still Decided to take Castel around the town at night.

The central town at night is as lively as ever. Although there are still some players still staying at the lower level of Aincrad, most of the players still choose to move on to the upper floors. After all, the higher floors will always have something that the lower level does not have. Things exist.

People have never lacked curiosity about the unknown. What's more, it has been seven or eight days since the fifth floor was opened. These two conditions have created the prosperity of the fifth floor central town at night. For Fang Lang Sure enough, the most important thing is to eat.

Along the way, he led Custer to quickly sweep the food stalls one after another. Everywhere he went was a mess. As long as it was the table they had sat on, there was no doubt that there was a pile on top of it. The high plate... the other passers-by were also shocked by their appetite.

However, at the same time as the prosperity, there must be unavoidable troubles, and the trouble tonight happened to Fang Lang.

Familiar flame-like long red hair, exquisite melon seed face, and still hot body, a girl like a fire elf stood in front of Fang Lang, and her eyes were full of teasing. color...