VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 592: Can Jue and Warden

"Boy, it's useless for you to ask me. My other memory has limited knowledge. Even compared to the memory of the dwarves for thousands of years, that memory seems to be just a dream of Nanke. If not, there are other Eighteen have the same situation as me, I really doubt it is just a dream.”

The dwarf **** of war turned around and looked at Lan Feng calmly.

"Are you... really just for screening?" Lan Feng asked indifferently.

If it is for screening, you shouldn't do such a complicated thing, it always feels so wrong.

"There seems to be one more thing, but my memory is fuzzy, and I don't know the specific content. Perhaps among the nineteen of us, only Fang Chen can know. He has the highest authority among the NPCs in the game and knows the most about the game. Secret, even..."

"He may be a real person entering and importing the memory in the game, so he may know the most complete plan. Of course, this is just my guess." The dwarf God of War said.

"The real person..." Lan Feng murmured, as if recalling everything he had with Old Man Fang.

Having been in contact with old man Fang many times, he clearly felt that old man Fang really felt like a real person to him. Unlike the current Dwarf God of War, although he has another memory, compared to the memory of thousands of years in the game, it is just a dream of Nankeyi.

So even though the Dwarf God of War has talked so much with Lan Feng at this moment, he can clearly feel that he is talking about everything in the dream.

Old man Fang gave Lan Feng the feeling that... he also came to play games!

It's just that he has thousands of years of memory in the game, and he is completely integrated into the game while playing. He is the most powerful "player", which is almost the feeling.

"Has the technology on your side reached the point of memory transmission and memory storage expansion? And you know, is there really only so much?" Lan Feng looked cold.

"Things about memory belong to the category of taboos, and there is no possibility of telling them. As for what I know, there is more than that, but there is really only so much I can tell you, or things about this aspect. " said the dwarf God of War shaking his head.

"I know you must have doubts, because you should feel what you have—that special."

Lan Feng's heart trembled slightly.

Yes, he has felt it,

It was not just the game that seemed to be getting weird, but also himself. It seems that I was selected from the very beginning.

No!

It should be said...it was generally selected by Jing Jingkan!

But Jing Jingwang is a complete earthling, born from the earth, growing on the earth, changing everything on the earth...

Right now.

In Lan Feng's mind, he suddenly came to the same conclusion as the Dwarf God of War, that is:

The most special one should be watched quietly!

"But the most special one should be the inheritance of the prophets."

The dwarf **** of war said slowly.

Sure enough!

"We don't know the details about her, Fang Chen may be the only one who knows... By the way! It seems that Wen Ling also knows something. After all, he and Fang Chen have a very good relationship, so that's about it..." The dwarf **** of war is still remembering.

It gives people the feeling that his memory is very vague, or...he has been swallowed by a large amount of memory in the game, and he began to mistake it for a dream-like feeling.

"Okay, that's it. I've said everything I need to say. Let's go back to our original question and tell me the reason why you want military power, although it seems that you are not in the mood to answer now." The dwarf God of War said.

"I'm fine." Lan Feng said indifferently, "I'll tell you the reason..."

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Ten minutes later...

The cold wind on the top of the mountain howled bitterly, Lan Feng's hair and windbreaker danced with the wind, and the windbreaker was blown even more loudly. Staring indifferently into the distance, motionless, not knowing what to think.

The dwarf **** of war told him to wait here. This narrow mountain with almost no flat ground will be their battlefield later.

The sea of ​​clouds formed by the thick clouds is not as magnificent as in reality, but looks gloomy. And above the clouds, there was supposed to be a bright sun, but at this moment, above the sky, it was indeed as gloomy as a rainy day.

No, to be precise, it is going to snow.

The Nine Heavens Profound Ice in Lan Feng's body allowed him to deeply feel the ice and snow above the sky.

This is a game, and all the elements in the game are not composed of reality. Everything here is made of magic elements, so the snow in this world does not come from clouds, but from ice elements.

Snow is coming, soon.

The dwarves in the north will usher in the first snow in the early winter of this year.

The snow will be heavy, and maybe when he goes down the mountain, the dwarf king will be covered in silver. He believed that his next battle would not be settled in a short while.

To win, you must do your best, and the opponent will definitely do your best!

This time, we won't bet against Baolei like we did back then, because Baolei doesn't really care too much about the life and death of Europe and the United States, anyway, they are only a thousand people. Even if the European and American regions were defeated, they could all pass the screening with their abilities.

Every one of their members is an absolute master in the game.

But this time, one had some personal grievances with him, and the other wanted to compete with him for military power. Because the dwarf **** of war clearly stated that the military power he obtained was deprived from the opponent's original hands.

So no matter what, those two will try their best.

"Huh——"

The cold wind is getting colder and colder, and the biting cold wind makes the skin hurt, as if it can freeze everything.

Here we go!

Lan Feng turned his eyes to the hall below, and the two figures quickly approached upwards.

"I'm waiting for the result here, but I hope you two are the ones who survive in the end. If he is the one who survives, you two can go to the forbidden area for retreat after resurrection!" The words of the dwarf **** of war came through the air Come.

The two figures came to Lan Feng at this moment, on the lower rocks on both sides. Both of them were short in stature, only 1.6 meters. Even the one in the gray robe was almost 1.7 meters.

The one who is shorter is the inheritor of the Dwarf God of War, and also the strongest lone killer after the disappearance of Lan Feng in reality——Can Jue.

In terms of strength, he should be slightly inferior to Cha Yu, but now he has the strongest inheritance of the dwarves, compared with Cha Yu, it is not known.

Not all killers will become thieves, and Can Jue is one of the representatives. But presumably only a few people know about it, because he lives in seclusion in the dwarven land, and has always been well hidden.

If he hadn't issued a letter of challenge to Lan Feng at the request of the Dwarf God of War, Lan Feng would not have known about the existence of Can Jue until now. As for why Can Jue was identified through the battle post, it was all based on the NPC who sent the battle post by quietly watching the intelligence network planted in advance in the dwarves.

The way to use it is the kind of small machine with a goblin tracking function, and finally send a battle post to the NPC to lock.

Actually, in reality, Can Jue would never be so careless, but there is no danger in this game, he just wants a quiet life, so his vigilance is greatly reduced.

But Can Jue has always known Lan Feng's identity, because he is a colleague of the dwarves - the warden!

The true leader of the Weeping Hell Organization, a strong man who has been living in seclusion in the dwarven land!

It is estimated that no one would have thought that the warden would abandon the organization established by the human race in China, and live alone in the dwarven land alone. And also obtained the legal profession that is completely opposite to the thief-dwarf witch god.

Furthermore, it is known that dwarven wizards actually still have a large part of their strength, which comes from potion making. There are not too many large-scale attacking skills used in witchcraft, and the most are only group control and buff effects.

But what kind of abilities the dwarf witch **** profession will have is unknown.

"To be honest, you guys are hiding it really deep." Lan Feng said indifferently.

"Hehe, are you laughing at us? Compared with yours, our concealment is simply not on the table." The warden smiled lightly.

The age of the warden is unknown, but it seems that he should only be around 30 to 40 years old. This is also the first time that Lan Feng has seen the true face of the warden, and he has never shown his true face in the eyes of the world before.

There is no particular standard face shape, wearing a certain strange wizard hat, and no hairstyle can be seen. The most attractive thing is the warden's eyes, at first glance it seems to give people a sense of indifference and peace, and even an inexplicable sense of softness and trust.

But in front of someone like Lan Feng, there was a terrifying cold murderous intent hidden in those eyes.

The warden, he has never been a kind person!

"Are you really 'Yu'?" Can Jue frowned.

He still couldn't believe that the young man in front of him, who was only nearly twenty years old, was the "Yu" who made the whole world tremble back then! He who got the news from the mouth of the warden couldn't believe it from the beginning to the end.

Perhaps it is people like them who are lone killers, and they don't believe in anything easily, especially this kind of thing that is simply unbelievable. Based on the prison warden's verbal statement, Can Jue was only suspicious at best, so he didn't rush to find Lan Feng.

Just at the master's request, I sent Lan Feng a battle post. If you come, you will confirm it yourself. If you don't come, it doesn't matter. Anyway, he didn't want to reveal his existence, for the sake of an unsure news.

"Is it unbelievable?" Lan Feng asked back, which can be regarded as an indirect admission.

Can Jue's pupils shrank slightly, which was a sign of surprise.

Slender eyes and unlined brows, slightly narrow nose bridge looks a bit long, if not for the shape of his mouth that plays a certain role in coordinating the facial features, then he will definitely look ugly. Coupled with his handsome face shape, it's not bad in general.

But now his height has once again become his blemish. At 1.6 meters, he is really short. It is not ruled out that short people are also very handsome and handsome, but people like Can Jue are really not that good when combined with their height.

I don't know what Can Jue thinks, why he chooses the dwarves as the place to live in seclusion?