Chapter 347 The Witch Wandering in the World (One more update!)

As for the Ayer people's application for alliance, Yi Xia only took a rough look at it before.

After discovering that the other party was a victim of the Haydog Corpse Hunters Guild, and confirming that the other party belonged to the neutral and good camp of the overall racial bias, Yi Xia didn't pay too much attention to it.

Each individual has their own area of ​​expertise.

For Yi Xia, he is more inclined to conduct diplomacy on behalf of the earth and the evil camp.

However, this allowed Yi Xia to have a certain understanding of the newly born comprehensive online players.

Insufficient permissions?

Yi Xia thoughtfully withdrew his gaze from the integrated network player exchange forum on his own plane.

Yes, after all, it is a matter of plane diplomacy.

It is impossible for plane consciousness to be directly open to a newly born integrated network player.

After thinking about it, Yi Xia casually accepted the Ayre's ally application.

In the case that the opponent is not an evil camp, theoretically having one more ally is not a bad thing.

Leaving aside, the other party can bring substantial benefits to the earth.

At the very least, it is a qualitative breakthrough for the total number of allies on earth.

And with the confirmation of Yi Xia's consciousness, a new reminder message appeared on his retina:
"Comprehensive network reminder: It has been detected that the player is performing plane relationship-related operations, and is checking the reputation and authority of the character-related plane..."

"The detection is complete, and the character meets the operating conditions of the plane relationship."

"The operation was successful, and the information of the Earth camp has changed!"

"Comprehensive network plane prompt: 1 new ally on the earth: Castor planet/Aiur (neutral good human pan-three system plane subspecies,...)
"

Yi Xia looked at the reminder message refreshed on the retina, and then directly looked away.

Compared with this, it is more important to "purchase New Year's goods"...

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next day
Because tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Yi Xia didn't bother much.

In the evening, after visiting the multiverse trading center of comprehensive network players and buying some messy snacks, Yi Xia took a rest.

On days like this, it's always easy to get lazy.

Early in the morning, Yi Xia stretched comfortably in the space of the dragon head statue.

Afterwards, it crawled out from the ground with some deep depressions.

Patting the dirt on his body, Yi Xia fell into deep thought as he looked at the human-shaped potholes on the ground.

It seems that with the strengthening of blood power.

His human form has also undergone some changes.

In terms of weight, we can see some clues.

It is estimated that the permanent loss of the right to use the elevator is not far away.

Of course, this was after Yi Xia had completely relaxed.

Under normal circumstances, Yi Xia would restrain his strength a little.

Only in a space like the dragon head statue space that can be "reset" to a certain extent, can Yi Xia be so wanton.

On Earth, he needs to be careful.

Everything, like fragile porcelain...

He walked among the crowd, as if he was shuttled among countless fragile objects.

Therefore, Yi Xia always waited and watched the hustle and bustle by the side of the road.

And not always in it.

He can control his powers, but not accidents.

But now, Yi Xia's perception is enough to cover the entire Liucheng.

He doesn't interact with them, but he can clearly perceive their bustle and bustle, their joys, sorrows and joys.

The witches of the new era can always find a way to blend into this era.

Because, he originally belonged here.

"squeak……"

In Liucheng in the early morning, there was still thick smoke from the morning stall outside.

Yi Xia remembered that the boss said that today is the last year he will be out of the stall this year.

Although according to the Gregorian calendar, it is now a new year.

But for people who grew up in this land, the definition of the New Year has an unshakable status.

According to the boss: "If you don't have a reunion dinner together, and eat melon seeds around the fire table, what kind of New Year is that?"

The boss's statement is not necessarily comprehensive, but it also expresses his views on it more or less.

Yi Xia said hello to him, and then walked on the still cold street with a pack of soy milk.

At this time, although it is early morning.

But in addition to early stalls, there are already many shops open.

These are mostly locals.

Business is always good during the Chinese New Year, and I am not willing to close the door to rest.

Of course, the plank store that Yi Xia had been to before was closed at this time.

Of course he couldn't afford to get up so early.

Before opening the door, it was only symbolically opened to see if there was any business.

Under the cold street, there are very few pedestrians.

The temperature has dropped again recently, and the cold air was making its last struggle years ago.

Yi Xia naturally couldn't feel the happiness of wrapping herself in a warm and soft coat in such a weather.

It may have been a light rain in the early morning, and the ground was a little wet.

The street lamps that have not been extinguished are shining brightly on the ground.

Pedestrians in the distance huddled under the majesty of winter exhaled hot air, which turned into a large steaming cloud of fluffy mist.

Yi Xia walked in such a quiet and harmonious morning with great interest.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and he doesn't have much desire to fight.

Before that, he had always been on one battlefield after another.

Uncountable lives howled and destroyed under his power.

Only those opponents who are still worth mentioning can be recorded as a frozen picture in the spell book.

And more of them have become the constituent factors of the huge general experience number.

Even the road leading to the guardian is bound to be covered with blood and corpses.

Yi Xia is very clear about this.

Also, happy to go...

He climbed a steep slope and turned to look down at a field of orange lights.

pretty good……

Then, he walked back slowly.

The street lamps in the early morning of deep winter stretched his shadow long and twisted.

It winds and hangs over the ground.

Afterwards, he lived in the darkness of the alley...

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At the same time, somewhere in the middle of the earth
"Giggle..."

The long-lost chicken crow awakened Wu Kui from her deep sleep.

She opened her dazed eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while.

Then he touched the phone on the bedside and glanced at it.

The somewhat dazzling display screen in the dark told her the current time: 5:35...

Wu Kui: ...

Wu Kui turned off the phone and threw it aside, then continued to stuff herself into the quilt, preparing to go back to sleep.

But after all, times are different.

Now that she has practiced, her spirit is much stronger than before.

Now that I am awake, it seems difficult to fall asleep again.

On the contrary, under the influence of complicated thoughts in her mind, she gradually became a little excited with mana, which made Wu Kui more and more sober.

She simply lifted the quilt and was ready to get up.

Today, she is going to do something.

"Snapped."

After turning on the light, Wu Kui opened the drawer beside the bed.

Inside was a rather delicate looking box.

Wu Kui gently opened the box, and there was a rather crude-looking bead inside...

(End of this chapter)

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