Three minutes later, Amber stood in front of Gao Wen with his head in his head, and he looked resentful: "I will make a joke with you. Are you really knocking..."

Gao Wen said with a finger on his mouth: "I usually use Rebecca to get used to it, not to adapt to your brain that has not been lighted..."

Amber listened to the other party's attitude and knew that the plan to knock down a medical bill was lost. She raised her eyelids and glanced at Gao Wen: "What is the situation you just said? Suddenly I slept - you can't say That is meditation. Although I am not a mage, I have not seen meditation."

Gao Wen squatted his forehead and recalled his experience in the spiritual network. He suddenly looked up and asked: "How long have I been 'sleeping' in the past?"

"...about an hour?" Amber turned his eyes and thought. "Hey, don't shift the topic, I ask you something right..."

"Only one hour..." Gao Wen frowned slightly. "It seems that the ratio of the last time has not changed... Is the more the deepest layer of the network, the slower the flow of time?"

Immediately after his mind, he denied this imprecise statement: it should not be said that there is a change in the flow of time, but rather that the human brain’s speed in the virtual world and the subjective time experience deviate from reality. The phenomenon of "acceleration" is very common in dreams...

Amber’s reading of Gao Wen’s always ignored himself. Instead, a person’s face seemed to fall into thoughts. He suddenly screamed angrily, but did not continue to disturb, but quietly waited for Gao Wen to return to God. ——She has found that Gao Wen is a bit easy to be distracted and mentally awkward. This abnormal mental state is likely to be related to the hourly “meditation”. Although Amber is often sloppy, the key moments can still be prioritized. .

After a moment, Gao Wen came back to God. He looked at the amber in front of him. After a short hesitation, he chose not to tell the other party about the network of the mind.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust this half-elf girl, but for the sake of safety—the means of the eternal sleeper are different, and there are many “classic gods” that don’t know how to influence others’ minds without contact. The cultist is now shocked by him and he is afraid to shoot him. However, there are a few strange people in the cultist who will pry into the memory of the people around him, so he can’t reveal himself until he has full control. The fact that the network of the mindless person has been successfully invaded.

"I am doing a very secret matter and need to occasionally enter this special 'sleep' state," Gao Wen said to Amber. "One day I will tell you this secret, but I can't say it now."

Amber pouting: "Hey... **** god."

Gao Wen’s answer did not explain anything. Amber knew that the “old scorpion” he had dug out was afraid of calculating something in the conspiracy, and that he was careful and meticulous in this time, the scale of this calculation might be More than ever before.

She was very curious, but she decided not to ask.

Gao Wen saw amber's expression and nodded: as he knows, the seemingly awkward amber also has her own intelligence and reason. This half-elf girl will not continue to struggle on this issue.

"You helped me with the accelerated track drawing that I didn't finish painting last time, just in the cabinet next to the bookshelf on the left," Gao Wen stretched out and adjusted his sitting position behind the desk. "I suddenly fell asleep." Epiphany, think of a place that needs to be modified..."

"What is the meaning of Epiphany! And look at your tired face, you confirm that you don't have to take a break? This will continue to draw drawings?"

"I have to draw it down, and I have to do nothing with Carmel and Nicholas eggs..."

Amber walked to the bookshelf and kept thinking about it: "You are so late to die, I will tell you... You are really dead, I have to dig for you, when your two granddaughters don't necessarily give me money... ..."

Gao Wen’s face is puzzled: “Why are you so obsessed with waiting for me to die and dig for me?”

"Crap, I dug you out at the beginning, I have done things from beginning to end..."

Gao Wen felt that she had just knocked on it lightly - although the half-elf skull had no Rebecca hard, her mouth was really owed!

At the same time, in the eastern part of the dark mountain stretch, in the town of "Cedar Town".

The town is one of the few market towns on the border between Ansu and Tifeng. The Titans built it two hundred years ago and used it as a resting place for hunters, business travellers and soldiers on the border. Whereas, the development of two hundred years has not made the town prosperous, but because the relationship between Tifeng and Ansu has deteriorated in recent decades, the town has become bleak and tense.

Winter nights always fall very early. Under the dim light, the small market towns are covered with snow falling in the past few days. The snow in many places has become muddy due to the trampling of people and animals, and the streets in the town are dyed. More and more ruined and ruined, there are few people on the streets in the deserted streets. A small number of permanent residents are now at home to avoid the cold and north winds outside. The people walking on the streets are not only the patrol soldiers of the Tifeng empire, but also Only the mercenaries and the armed men dressed up by the adventurers, and the latter are all in a hurry, basically do not stay on the streets for too long - it is easy to cause trouble.

Since the relationship between the two countries fell to the freezing point, the business travel on this line has been almost cut off, and the most important economic pillar of the town has been hit hard, and this winter's frost and snow is particularly powerful. The ban on hunting in the southern and western forests has made it harder and harder to get on the streets at this time. Apart from the soldiers, there is only a "desperate" who gathers to gather here to discuss life.

Mercenaries and free-risk players are not much different for the civilian population.

The only pub in the town is the only lively place in this place. Before the nightfall is complete, there is a bright light here. The semi-solid grease made from the blend of animal oil and fat is the imperial soldiers. The new thing brought from the east, this grease will produce an unpleasant smell when burned, but its bright and lasting light and low price are very popular among the lower classes.

Under the swaying light of the "Fat Lamp", the mercenaries and adventurers in the pub gathered together in groups of three, and they held a bubbling inferior ale to drink and laugh loudly, not paying attention to the pubs. An odor - a variety of disgusting smells permeate this chaotic space, even if the smell of burning ointment burns there is no sense of existence here.

In this chaotic and noisy environment, the pub's door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure in a cloak flashed into the pub and walked straight to the bar.

The cold wind poured into the room with the opening and closing of the wooden door, and several mercenaries sitting near the door smashed up, and some people’s eyes fell on the man in the cloak—when the man in the cloak When I sat down at the bar and took off my hood to reveal a beautiful elf face, several whistles came from all directions.

The beautiful elf female hunter slid back and forth, and several flying knives were pinned precisely on the table in front of every whistling person. Then she took a hand and all the flying knives returned under the magical traction. Arrived in her hand.

Extraordinary, high level, bad mood.

Confirmed these three elements, everyone in the pub quickly set his own position, the drinking continued to drink, the blowing ratio continued to blow, the screening began to screen, everyone continued to be a group of peace, noisy.

The tavern owner behind the bar just looked at it with a cold eye. After the new guest sat down, he came forward and asked: "Is it still beer?"

This elf has come once, although only once, but as a tavern owner, he must remember the other side's face - not to mention this is a very strong guy, it should not be ignored.

"Beer," said the Elf Huntress with a very magnetic voice. Her blond hair hangs from her cheeks and blocks some of her face, but she can still see that her look is a bit gloomy. "I will compensate for the damaged table." ”

"Don't care, there will always be people putting the knife on it," the pub boss said with a smile, pushing the big wooden mug full of beer to the hunter. "Why didn't you pass the level?"

"The martial law is over," the female hunter said uncomfortably. "There was a passport to East Wolf Fort..."

The pub boss smiled: "After all, the situation is tense."

“But did you not have a mercenary file or a recent employment certificate to pass the checkpoint?” The female hunter raised her eyelids. “When do I need proof of East Wolfsburg?”

"This is the rule that has just begun." The tavern owner is not a mercenary or an adventurer, but he has to do his job, especially at the border, taking advantage of the East Wolf Fort pub, he must be well informed. "It is said that because the East Wolf Fort was attacked, those imperial soldiers began to block the checkpoint..."

"Attack?" The hunt's eyebrows immediately rose. "Don't you fight with Ansu?"

"That's not it," answered her not the tavern owner, but an adventurer sitting nearby. The adventurer looked very enthusiastic - or it might just be just a close-knit, he moved to the woman with his own glass. Next to the elf, the face with the expression "I know the insider" said, "It is said that it was attacked by a humanoid monster that has never been seen before... East Wolfsburg lost a lot, even the walls of the fortress were cracked, there The generals have imposed martial law, and now the cards on the entire border are very strict..."

"Human-shaped monster!?" The female elf finally showed a surprised expression. "What is it? Where is the monster?"

The close-knit adventurer didn't expect that he really succeeded in attracting the interest of this seemingly unbelievable beautiful elf. He mischievously concealed his triumphant color and continued to use the expression "I know the insider": "It is said that it is ran out of the dark mountains. It is a monster released by the kingdom of Ansu... but some people say that it is running out of wasteland..."

"...this is a big problem..."

The beautiful elf "female" hunter, Solderine Frost, realized that this time there is no way to use women's clothing to get away with it...