I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"How about you try to spend 100 years of boring life here? Even games will get tired of them one day..."

Phil was lying on the table with a Buddhist expression on his face, looking very unmotivated.

"That's right, I'm tired of being a beautiful girl for a hundred years."

"..."

When Cheng Rang saw Phil's eyes wandering, he immediately widened his eyes and said, "No, are you already used to it?"

"What's wrong! You can't change it back anyway. It's been like this since the beginning of your life. You have to adapt to it after such a long time!" The girl beat the table angrily, her cheeks bulging high.

"Yes, quite cute." Cheng Rang held his chin and nodded.

The system has also explained before that the identity of this special right of way in the small garden is the same as that of the aboriginals. It just gives itself a medium and has a high degree of freedom of independent movement.

In the final analysis, he is an "independent individual" born from his achievements at a turning point in Hakoba's history.

"I came here this time to ask you to do me a favor."

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, let it go. Who among us will follow who..."

"Well, show me the scene."

"OK."

Cheng Rang raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing surprise, "No, you agreed so quickly?"

"Because I'm tired of staying here...I want to go out and play."

The reason is simple, straightforward, and very believable.

As a manager of a five-digit large-scale community in the West District for hundreds of years, Gracefield definitely has more experience than Cheng Rang. She is definitely the best candidate for that position.

Cheng Rang briefly explained to her the nature and current business conditions of Fulis Flea Market, as well as who she might encounter to cause trouble.

"That's it? Simple and simple! With a group of mass-produced obedient subordinates, what kind of specialized armed group can be used, I don't even need to do it myself."

The armed suppression capabilities of the Flea Market itself are obvious to all, and with the addition of Gracefield, the "steward" who has inherited the power of the Sword God, all problems should be solved.

The negotiation, or simply the invitation to go out for fun, went very smoothly. When Cheng Rang came, he had already used the organizer's authority to win the right of passage for Flis [Gate] at Lebra's residence.

However, due to many problems connecting different worlds, only Cheng Rang and Grace Feil are allowed to pass.

"By the way, after finally coming back, you should have taken care of NoName's affairs, right? I'm going to go back and take a look at them."

"Ah... Department, it's taken care of, of course! Don't you feel at ease while I'm doing the work!" Cheng Fei frowned when he heard Gracefield's somewhat stammering tone.

"you sure?"

"Sure...should..."

"Then let's go together." Cheng Rang picked up Phil and left without saying a word.

"Uh-huh, wait, can't you just go by yourself?"

"Aren't you just bored and have nothing to do? Why don't you drop by?"

.......

The farewell of being able to meet again is the luckiest thing for both parties.

Before leaving here, Cheng Rang also thought that one day he would be able to come back, return to that small place in the East District, and reunite with his friends who had laughed and fought side by side before.

What will it be like at that time?

Izayoi, Asuka, Yao, Leticia, and Black Rabbit...Shiroyasha, innocent and cute children.

Will they still remember themselves?

Gracefield, who was walking next to Cheng Rang, seemed a little nervous, because even she herself didn't know whether the members who had received the game prizes could recover their memories that had been erased by the system.

Even if it's a name, a face...

"NoName."

After a long journey across the realm gate, Cheng Rang once again set foot on the lower level of the East District.

2105380 The land of the outer gate.

The changes here have been great, but they overlap with everything in my memory.

"Try and take a look, the latest brew of Qinghua Nong~"

A crisp shouting sound reached his ears, and Cheng Rang looked along. That is the decoration of branches surrounding a shield.

The community "Will of the Plains" and their leader, young Yaerlin.

"How do you sell this wine?" Cheng Rang stepped forward and asked the shouting boy.

"This customer, a bottle is only 40 yuan. You can't suffer a loss or be cheated."

The smile on Cheng Rang's face froze for a moment, and then he subconsciously murmured: "The price hasn't increased for so long? That's really..."

Yaerlin exclaimed and looked confidently at the guest who picked up the wine bottle.

"Isn't this your first time here? But it's strange... I don't seem to have seen you before."

"No, it's nothing. This is indeed my first time here." Cheng Rang smiled and put down the wine bottle, subconsciously touched his wallet, showing an embarrassed look.

"Here." Phil on the side took out his wallet and threw it to Cheng Rang, "Remember to give it back to me when you leave."

After taking care of Yaerlin's business, Cheng Rang narrowed his eyes as the sweet wine flowed down his throat, bringing a familiar aftertaste.

"Phil..."

"What, what's wrong!"

"Nothing." Cheng Rang seemed to be ready. Halfway through, he shook his head and signaled to move on.

Finally, the two arrived at NoName's guild headquarters.

This place is completely new compared to before.

The majestic guild building stands neatly on the green grassland, and the crystal-clear water extends around it, leading directly to the embankment in front of the farmland.

Many children were still busy carrying buckets, creating an orderly scene.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Phil? Why are you here?"

There was a greeting from behind, and this familiar voice and tone was undoubtedly that rabbit.

The two of them turned back together, and Gracefield waved to greet her: "Long time no see, Black Rabbit."

"Yes~ Thank you very much for inviting us to the Birth of Hope Festival. We all had a great time!"

Black Rabbit must have just finished shopping from the market. She was holding a large paper bag about half a person's height in her hands. It was filled with ingredients and small items, so much so that she had to tilt her head to see clearly in front of her.

"Ms. Phil, who is this...?"

Cheng Rang just smiled and said to Black Rabbit, who seemed to be meeting him for the first time: "I am Phil's friend. I am accompanying her to go shopping this time. Do you need any help?"

Black Rabbit held the bag and wanted to retreat, but Cheng Rang half-forced him to take it, so he could only bow and thank him.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you...Miss Phil often writes to complain that she is bored, and it would be nice to have friends to hang out with."

Black Rabbit looked at Cheng Rang's face, studied it for a long time, and finally asked tentatively: "Excuse me...have we met before somewhere? I always feel that you...make me feel very familiar."

"Do you feel familiar? Maybe we have met somewhere. I'm just a person who travels around."

"No, not the kind of passerby I've seen before, but very familiar, like...like a partner!" Black Rabbit even stepped forward, almost standing face to face with Cheng Rang, revealing A distressed look.

"But...Black Rabbit can't remember anything. But seeing you, Black Rabbit can feel very at ease...Ah, by the way! Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Cheng Rang smiled and nodded: "If it's not troublesome."

"Yes~very welcome!"

Chapter 51 Things are different and people are different

After putting away the things they bought, everyone sat down in the living room. After a while, Black Rabbit walked in with hot tea.

"Tea please!"

"Thanks."

Although there were many people at NoName's station, Cheng Rang didn't see many familiar partners.

"Where are the others?" Cheng Rang asked Phil quietly, holding up the tea cup.

"How do I know? The East District and West District are so far apart... Even though they are allies now, I can't keep an eye on them. Just ask Rabbit."

Cheng Rang withdrew his gaze and looked at Black Rabbit sitting opposite.

"Black Rabbit, where are the others in NoName?"

"Hey, everyone else should be here..."

"I mean, Chief."

Black Rabbit clapped his hands quickly and jumped up in realization, "Yes, I will call Yao over now. After all, Miss Phil, you are here to visit after a long absence!"

Following the rapid footsteps, Black Rabbit ran out of the door in an instant, leaving only Cheng Rang and Phil looking at each other.

"Did Black Rabbit just say...Yao?"

"You heard it right, the current leader of NoName is Kasukabe Yoshi."

Cheng Rang suddenly felt a little uneasy. He hadn't been back for so long, and NoName had already changed.

Not long after, multiple footsteps came closer and closer, until there was a knock on the open door. A slim girl with half-long hair stood outside.

The current leader of NoName and the ruler of the East District class - Kasukabe Yoshi.

Black Rabbit hurriedly found her and said that an important guest was coming, so Yao put down what she was doing and followed her.

The first thing I saw when I entered the door

It’s a familiar figure, Miss Gracefield, a benefactor who has helped many people in her group, whether in NoName’s gift competition or in the Hope Birth Festival. She is the five-digit guild in the West District who has made an “unbreakable covenant” with NoName. Libra leader.

"Phil, welcome as a guest!"

Different from a few years ago, Yao has grown up a lot, and even has a trace of mature worry in his eyebrows. It was only the smile that raised after seeing Phil that diluted the sadness.

"Hey, I'm here to visit you all~ I hope I don't cause any trouble."

"Of course not!" Yao shook his head repeatedly and quickly stepped forward to hold Phil's hand.

Gracefield pulled Yao to sit down, turned sideways and gestured to Cheng Rang with his hand: "Look who this is, do you remember him?"

Yao looked thoughtful for a while, shook his head in distress, but still stretched out his hand, "Hello, this is the first time we meet, I am the leader of NoName, Kasukabe Yao."

"Where's Ren Russell? I remember he is the leader of NoName?"

"Jenta...is no longer in NoName."

"What? What about Izayoi, Asuka? Leticia...they—"

"They are all gone. Now only Black Rabbit and I are left. Although I don't know why you know this, please don't say it again."

Yao's mood seemed to suddenly drop due to this, and his partners were torn apart. It didn't take long for NoName to prosper again, but he was the only one left.

Although the partners separated for their own reasons, their feelings for each other are still the same as when they first met.

Maybe some people want to come back but can't, maybe some people can't come back, each has their own bitterness.

Only then did Yao realize that his outstretched hand was held by Cheng Rang.

"Hello, Yao, I'm Cheng Rang, a member of NoName."

The man in front of him, who was obviously the first time he met, but who felt extremely familiar, introduced himself to him like this.

The temperature in the palm of his hand was hot, and the steady sense of security carried by this heat flow even made Yao shed tears for a moment.

No matter what, the soreness in her eyes could not be relieved, and hot tears kept running across the girl's cheeks and dripping down.

"Yes...I'm sorry! I don't know why, why this happened." Yao hurriedly pulled his hand back and wiped his tears, "I am obviously very calm inside, but my tears keep falling out disobediently!"

It was like a treasure that had been lost for a long time had returned to me. Even if I had forgotten what the treasure looked like, I still couldn't ignore the strong feeling of bondage.

It took Yao a long time to calm down. Her sudden burst of tears startled Black Rabbit, who nervously held the tray with her hands and stood trembling.

That man...he said his name was Cheng Rang, a member of NoName? Huh? ! Wait...Is there this person in NoName?

Although there were all doubts in his heart, seeing the scene of Cheng Rang smiling and putting his hand on Yao's head and rubbing it, he didn't feel any violation at all - this seemed to be a matter of course.