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They walked towards that existence slowly, knowing that the other party was like a magic pattern painting, but they felt an invisible pressure rushing towards their faces, which made Dongfang Pei complain: "Hey, sunny, the whole The square is empty, so why don't you get some people out to make it more lively?"

Feng Qinglang said: "I don't want to waste my mental power. Old guy, you are a peerless powerhouse after all, why is your momentum obviously inferior! In the eyes of the world, you all have the title of sages..."

Dongfang Pei was obviously not ashamed, and said calmly: "He is in the completion time, and I am in the progress time. Of course, there is still a gap in the realm."

"..."

The two parties resolved the looming pressure with each other's teasing words, and came to "Di Allen" once again. From the face to the clothes, to the silver-gray scales, there was no one big or small, and everything was detailed. read it again.

Feng Qinglang didn't know if she was talking to herself, or introduced Dongfang Pei, and said softly: "This suit is a very common storm hunter mercenary uniform. Although the workmanship is rough, it is completely the characteristic of the Storm Mountain Range thousands of years ago..."

Dongfang Pei said: "Then it can be explained that the person who arranged this spiritual imprint is very familiar with that era, or has done research!"

Feng Qinglang's little finger trembled slightly. There was a big difference between the former and the latter. The latter was the third possibility mentioned by Dongfang Pei. If it was the former, the second possibility would be included in it.

Boldly, he stretched out his hand and slowly reached Di Allen's shoulder.

I thought it might be like penetrating through the three-dimensional magic pattern painting, passing through the opponent's body, or it might be like touching a wax figure. I thought I should touch the real body, but it turned out to be a strange touch... …

However, when his hand fell a few centimeters in front of Di Allen, it was as if he had encountered an invisible barrier. He was powerless to use any force, and no matter how hard he pushed forward, the touch was like touching cold metal. In the illusion world, theoretically, one's strength would be infinite, but in the small area of ​​Di Allen, even the most basic illusion rules could not be established.

Seeing Feng Qinglang's expression changed, Dongfang Pei realized that the most peculiar mental mutation had occurred. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and touched the silver-gray scale, this legendary sacred object of the undead. , he is very interested in playing with it in his hands. He heard that it will mutate into different forms in different environments and in the hands of different people. I wonder what it will look like in his own hands?

However, the invisible barrier did not disappear because he was a sage in the world, and he still stubbornly guarded it a few centimeters away from Di Allen.

He could only say in a deep voice, "Let's try another place!"

So, the two of them carefully touched Di Allen's head from head to toe, even the back next to the base. Unfortunately, that invisible barrier just blocked a few Centimeters away, making it impossible for them to start.

When the two looked at each other, they could see the desperation in each other's eyes.

Dongfang Pei suddenly laughed and said, "I've grown up so much, but I'm still so focused on touching a man!"

Feng Qinglang was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and replied: "Me too, and what's even more rare is that I was touching another bad old man!"

The two laughed nervously for a while, more or less meant to have fun in bitterness, but for some reason, they would look at Di Allen's expression from time to time. The other party was too "vivid" after all, if they suddenly followed suit Lol, they have to be prepared too.

However, Di Allen was still staring forward, with a little melancholy in his concentration, turning a blind eye to them.

Dongfang Pei looked around, and there was really nothing missing, so he sighed: "Let's go out first!"

"Um……"

The newly added firewood in the fireplace made a crackling sound, bringing a new warmth into the room. Seeing Feng Qinglang's frowning look, Dongfang Pei smiled and said, "Don't think about things that you can't figure out for a while. Maybe after a while, it will suddenly become clear... You didn't see the waiter who came in to add firewood just now, did we look a little weird? Maybe you thought I was bullying you!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but let out a "bah", and said, "Okay, to avoid suspicion, I will stay soon!"

He was about to stand up, and let Dongfang Pei press it down again, and said: "You are in this state, it is not suitable to be alone, so as not to think wildly! Let's continue drinking. By the way, I told you why I left the library back then matter?"

Feng Qinglang took the spirits from Dongfang Pei, and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you suddenly realized something and then worked hard, so you stopped being that librarian?"

Dongfang Pei laughed and said: "That's nonsense, I lied to you, in fact, I fell in love with a girl at that time..."

"Oh, it's really rare for me to hear the word love from your mouth." Feng Qinglang replied vaguely while drinking wine in her mouth.

Dongfang Pei said: "At that time I was still young! I didn't have any ambitions, and I hid in the library all day and fooled around. I thought that this life would pass in such a muddle, but philosophers don't often say, 'When a certain day comes ’? Yes, I feel like my day has come.”

Feng Qinglang couldn't help cheering up a bit, and temporarily escaped from the grayness. The Dongfang family rose rapidly in 200 years because they had Dongfang Pei, so how did Dongfang Pei rise?About Dongfang Pei's story, there are thousands of versions among the people of the stigmata, all of which are soul-stirring to the extreme, and most of them have nothing to do with youth.

Dongfang Pei saw Feng Qinglang's spirit, a smile flashed across his brows, and he said: "A girl suddenly walked into my world. I know this is a cliché, but first love is always a cliché, just like a toddler. The baby who is walking, always likes to fall... She is as beautiful as the legendary girl from heaven, she always wears a sky blue skirt with dark flowers, her steps are always so elegant, she shuttles lightly across the bookshelf It was the first time in my life that I really fell in love, every time she came to borrow books, I always liked to secretly look at her, and then felt that I had seen the whole world..."

He took a sip of the wine slowly, tenderness floated in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "At that time, I was also like an ordinary young boy who liked to guess how she felt about me from her eyebrows. After borrowing books, she always likes to say thank you to me... So, I think, she should also be very interesting to me... Hey, can you stop laughing so superficially?"

"Well, anyway, I started figuring out how to go on a date with her, and even the opening line 'Can we go to Peary Avenue for coffee after school?' I practiced it in the mirror so many times!"

"It was the weekend, and I heard that there would be fireworks at night on Peary Avenue. Hey, coffee, dinner, fireworks, date, look at these phrases, what a romantic combination, I think that is the best time, it's justified to miss it It’s hard to tolerate, and if you miss it, you will regret it for life!”