Chapter 158: Star Soul betrothed to you
Feng Qinglang is bitter and bitter: "The last resort, I still hope that the sin of Nanyu will be forgive."
Nan Yan shook his head, saying that Feng Qinglang didn't have to be worried, and said, "Yes, clear, what do you think of my star soul?"
"Star Soul is talented, and is the controller of time and space law. Now the magic pattern blessings have just been introduced, and the future can be expected." Feng Qing considers the way.
Nan Yan said gently: "But she is always a small child ... But fortunately she has a talent, of course, more importantly, there are your existence, and now many forces are willing to peace
The Nanjia re -associated and concluded alliance, the days of the Nan family will be better in the future. "
Feng Qinglang was also relieved and nodded: "Nan Yan, I believe that the Nan family rejuvenates, it has been just around the corner."
Nan Yan shook his head again: "They are willing to form an alliance, thinking that they have seen the future interests, but, after all, you are not a member of Nan's, just like a Phoenix, temporarily living in a small tree, but sooner or later, it will still vibrate
Wing high, go to find his own sycamore ... and Star Soul, in the final analysis, she is always a girl. If this secret is leaked, those empires after the disintegration of the bright dynasty, the kingdom will declare that she is the orthodox dynasty orthodoxy.
, Swarmed to, even concluded a trial group, to deprive the last wealth of the Nan family. "
Feng Qinglang frowned, and everything that Nan Yan said was indeed this possibility. Thinking of everything that Nan Yan had done for himself, he said: "Nanyun, as long as I am still living in this sky,
I will try my best to protect the peace of the Nan family. "
Nan Yan smiled, but said, "It's sunny, how do you think the future marriage of the Star Soul should be dealt with?
Feng Qinglang was stunned. This kind of thing seems to be difficult to answer. Nanjia should have his own plan. Moreover, in the history of the Nanjia, before the Nanxun, several generations have been maintained.
Maybe similar stories have happened, you can learn from the past ... You will ask me now, what is the intention of asking me now?
Nan Yan stopped again and smiled mysteriously. The insightful eyes stared at Feng Qinglang, and whispered: "If you say, I will give you the Star Soul, what do you think?"
Such a proposal was really startled Feng Qing, and his reaction was naturally: "Nan Yan, aren't you joking?"
Nan Yan's face stood up: "Of course, it's not just that I just have a faint idea, but when I feel that my wife also has the idea, I think this matter has reached a tacit understanding, and this matter is great."
Regarding the spiritual complex of Nan Yan who can also communicate with his dead wife, it coincides with a while of cold wind, and Feng Qing's affection can not help fighting a cold war.
Nan Yan recovered with a smile: "In fact, you have not seen the appearance of Star Soul women, right? I can guarantee you, that's definitely a great impression of the country."
Feng Qinglang could only nod: "I believe this. But ..."
Nan Yan interrupted: "And, I can from her letter to me, and I feel that she has a hazy feelings for you. I just ate together and witnessed it.
Star Soul should also feel good, after all, you have been together for a while. "
Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said: "Your Excellency Nan Ling, Xinghun is now in the beginning of her love affair. No one can tell how much of the girl's feelings and temporary feelings are her own fictitious fantasies. When she has passed this rainy season of life,
, that hazy feeling disappeared. Regarding this, Mr. Nan Ling, you are someone who has been there, so you must know it very well. And I..."
He thought about his feelings for Nan Xinghun seriously, and felt that it was a bit complicated. He reluctantly summarized it, and then continued: "As for me, the feeling towards Xinghun is more like that between a brother and a sister."
As a result, Nan Ling's face became a little ugly: "Could it be that my wife and I have wrong ideas...Okay, Qinglang, please don't make a hasty decision. Such major events often require time to consider."
Yes, isn't it?"
"Besides, you should also know that I am also a patient. I may return to the depths of the stars before you do. Besides..." Feng Qinglang still hopes to give the other party an immediate response.
"No need to mention it, you have to give me a step to get down, kid."
"All right……"
Nan Ling's proposal indeed confused Feng Qinglang for a while, but he decisively put this confusion behind his mind for the time being. There was a more important thing waiting for him, which was to implement his money-making plan.
In the west corner of Mingguang Academy, there is the familiar branch of the Flame Mercenary Association.
In front of Feng Qinglang, there was still the familiar investigator.
This guy had already recognized Feng Qinglang, a fat man wearing glasses. After all, he always checked for some extremely expensive items. He took the initiative to say hello with a smile: "How are you, buddy, what do you want to check today?"
"Gold coins, lots of gold coins"
This is an abstract search request, and the enquirer can only smile and say: "Can you be more specific? My dear sir."
Feng Qinglang thought about her poor balance and said decisively: "A mission with a reward of more than three million gold coins."
The investigator couldn't help but gasp. Is this little guy's appetite really big, or is it just a perverted inquiry habit? Well, it seems to be mostly the latter.
He stared at the black crystal and said: "Go to the Canyon of Death and slay the Doomsday Dragon. Use the dragon's reverse scales as proof. Among the reward items, you can choose gold coins, which is a total of 160 million gold coins."
Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Can you please stop mentioning that giant dragon? It's not dead yet?"
The investigator also found it a bit funny and responded: "Not dead. I heard that a few legions joined forces to take over this mission some time ago, but it didn't take long for the news to come back that their legion was destroyed."
"Well, you see, I don't look like that kind of warrior. Let's be next."
After screening, Feng Qinglang actually targeted Baiyun City, the capital of the Huanlei Empire. It was one of the largest cities in the Mingyue District. The most important thing was that there was a teleportation array leading to the Haisha Islands. If the mission was delayed, he
You can also reach the vicinity of the exam destination through the teleportation array as soon as possible.
Baiyun City, branch of the Flame Mercenary Association.
Compared to the slightly sociable small branch in Mingguang, the branch here is much larger. The bustling crowd is like the roar of people in the market, which makes Feng Qinglang vaguely return to the days of being a mercenary.
He has taken off his glasses and returned to his original appearance. Of course, compared to the last mission to obtain the Soul Stone from the Queen, he has carefully disguised himself this time, and added a lot of disguises and wanted notices.
My appearance on the list has changed a lot. I even applied special essential oil all over my body to temporarily seal my breath for a period of time.
Now, wearing the professional robe of an illusionist, he looks somewhat avant-garde and arrogant, looking domineering like a popular illusionist.
In a luxurious room, an old man in red received Feng Qinglang. Although Feng Qinglang looked very cool and powerful, the old man in red was very cautious except for his stingy smile.
He said: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, right? Your mercenary evaluation is zero, your name is still newly registered, and you don't have an illusionist's license... Although this task does not impose any conditions, you should know that there are
Such a high-paying task must be very difficult, and it must require a powerful illusionist to complete it, do you understand?"
Feng Qinglang raised one corner of her lips and said with a smile: "Old man, are you doubting my strength?"
The old man in red hurriedly smiled and said: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, I definitely don't mean this. However, the employer's status is very noble. Although there is no threshold for accepting this task, the threshold is inside the door..."
Speaking of this, he paused deliberately and looked at Feng Qinglang, with a sophisticated meaning in it.
Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "You mean, you still need to test me before you can officially accept this mission?"
The old man in red felt a little relieved. At least this arrogant guy was not a young man. He could understand what he meant. He had naturally done similar tasks, such as illusionists and alchemists. Once the tasks of the illusionist and alchemist were super high rewards, they would often set them.
At the exam level, the old man smiled and said: "That's not entirely true. If you can pass my level, you can only qualify for the second round..."
Feng Qinglang stared. I have traveled thousands of miles to get here, only to realize that the threshold inside the door is so complicated, and that a headhunting department has been set up to select illusionists.
As if he was worried that if Feng Qinglang left, he might miss a talent, the old man said hurriedly: "Of course, as long as you pass through me, you will immediately get a thousand gold coins as a meeting gift, and you participate in the second round of selection,
Regardless of success or failure, you will also receive a participation bonus of five thousand gold coins."
Feng Qinglang couldn't help but rub her chin. The employer was really wealthy. Such a reward could indeed attract many skilled illusionists to participate, but one could also imagine the difficulty of this task.
He couldn't help but ask: "Old man, can you reveal to me in advance the general content of the mission."
The old man in red said seriously: "I can't do anything about this. Please forgive me. This is related to the confidentiality agreement. After all, the Huan Lei Empire has been unstable recently. The emperor was revealed to be a fake, causing a lot of uproar.
Yes, the employer doesn’t want to have anything to do with them.”
Mentioning this matter, Feng Qinglang remembered that it had something to do with him, so he had to say: "Okay, old man, can we start the test?"
"certainly."
A carefully crafted colorful jigsaw puzzle with an extremely beautiful appearance is placed in front of Feng Qinglang. This is one of the favorite games of illusionists. It is a puzzle made through illusion. During the puzzle making process, the puzzle maker can easily fall into the illusion of the maker.
Whether you can easily get out of it depends on the level of the two illusionists, the puzzle maker and the maker.
Chapter completed!