The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Yi Xia had only briefly looked at the Aier people's alliance application.

After discovering that the other party was a victim of the Haydog Corpse Hunters Guild, and determining that the other party belonged to the neutral, good camp of the overall race, Yi Xia did not pay too much attention to it.

Each individual has their own area of ​​expertise.

For Yi Xia, he prefers diplomacy on behalf of the earth and the evil camp.

However, this did give Yi Xia a certain understanding of the newly born online players.

Not enough permissions?

Yi Xia thoughtfully withdrew his gaze towards the player exchange forum on this plane.

Yes, after all, it involves matters at the level of terrestrial diplomacy.

Plane consciousness cannot be directly opened to a newly born online player.

After thinking about it, Yi Xia casually approved the Aier people's alliance application.

As long as the opponent is not from the evil camp, theoretically having an extra ally wouldn't be a bad thing.

Let’s not mention for the moment the substantial benefits that the other party can bring to the earth.

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

As Yi Xia's consciousness was confirmed, a new message appeared on his retina:

Network reminder: It has been detected that the player is performing operations related to plane relationships, and the reputation and authority of the character's related planes are being detected...

The test is completed and the character meets the operating conditions for plane relationships.

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

Tips from comprehensive network planes: Earth has a new ally: Planet Custer/El (neutral and good human pan-three-plane subspecies,...)

Yi Xia looked at the prompt information refreshed on her retina, and then looked away directly.

Compared with this, buying new year's goods is more important...

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next day

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

After visiting the Multiverse Players Trading Center for a while in the evening and buying some random snacks, Yi Xia took a rest.

On days like this, it’s always easy to become lazy.

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

Then, he crawled out from the ground with some deep depression marks.

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

It seems that with the strengthening of bloodline power.

His human form also underwent some changes.

Some clues can be seen from the weight aspect.

It is estimated that it is not far away from permanently losing the right to use the elevator.

Of course, this was after Yi Xia completely relaxed.

Under normal circumstances, Yi Xia would restrain some of her strength.

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

On Earth, he needs to be careful.

All things are like fragile porcelain...

As he walked among the crowd, he seemed to be weaving among countless fragile objects.

Therefore, Yi Xia always watches the hustle and bustle from the side of the road.

And not always join in the fun.

He can control his powers, but not accidents.

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

He was not acquainted with them, yet he could clearly sense their bustle, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Witches in the new era can always find ways to integrate into this era.

Because this is where he belongs.

squeak……

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

Yi Xia remembered that the boss said that today is the last year that he will start a stall this year.

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

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

According to the boss: “What’s the New Year if we don’t have a reunion dinner together and sit around the fire table cracking melon seeds?”

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

Yi Xiaxun said hello to him, then walked on the still cold street carrying a bag of soy milk.

At this time, although it is early morning.

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

These are mostly locals.

Business is always good during the Chinese New Year, and we are not willing to close our doors for a rest.

Of course, the plate shop that Yi Xia had visited before was closed at this time.

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

In the past, when the doors were open, they were only open to see if there was any business.

There are only a few pedestrians in the cold streets.

The temperature has dropped again recently, and the cold air is making its final struggle before the year ends.

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

Maybe it rained a little in the early morning and the ground was a little wet.

The street lights that had not yet been extinguished were reflected brightly on the ground.

The pedestrians huddled under the majesty of winter in the distance took a breath of hot breath and turned into a large ball of steaming fluffy mist.

Yi Xia strolled through 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 was constantly moving from one battlefield to another.

Countless lives were wailing and destroyed under his power.

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

And more of them have become the constituent factors of that huge universal empirical number.

Even the road leading to guardianship must be stained with blood and corpses.

Yi Xia knew this very well.

Also, go happily...

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

fine……

Then, he walked back slowly.

The street lights in the late winter morning made his shadow long and thin and twisted.

It winds and envelopes the ground.

Then, I ended up in the darkness of the alley...

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At the same time, somewhere in the middle of the earth

Kekeke...

The long-lost rooster's crow woke Wu Kui from her deep sleep.

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

Then he touched the phone on the bedside and took a look.

The dazzling display screen in the dim light told her the current time: 5:35...

Wu Kui:......

Wu Kui turned off her phone and threw it aside, then continued to smother herself in the quilt, preparing to take a nap.

But times are different after all.

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

Now that I'm awake, it seems a little difficult to fall asleep again.

Instead, under the influence of the complicated thoughts in her mind, Wu Kui gradually became more and more excited with magical power, making her more and more awake.

She simply lifted the quilt and prepared to get up.

Today, she has to do something.

Snapped.

Turning on the light, Wu Kui opened the bedside drawer.

Inside was a rather delicate-looking box.

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