【Winter Spirit】(Special)

【Effect】Unknown (explored by yourself)

"Very good, another one that doesn't make the effect."

Put down the panel, Luo Huai waited for the last bit of fireworks to be set off.

Ding, there is communication.

"Huai, where are you now? Are you here?" Ye Meng asked on the other side. His side was very lively, with gongs and drums. "We are now in the Holy City, which is very lively."

"I'm in Maple Leaf Town to the east, I can't get there tonight. You can have fun."

"AloAlo! Where are you now? When will you come back?" On the other side, Alang saw Ye Meng communicating with Luo Huai, and he didn't even bother to pick up the ice cream handed over by the store and hurried over.

"It's a very far place." Luo Huai said, "I'll report first, how much money have you spent in the past two days."

"Uh..." The wolf girl choked suddenly. She thought Luo Huai was going to "sponsor her to provoke her", but she didn't. Luo Huai had already prepared her mentally.

"It's okay, I'll just ask, just let go of the fun." It doesn't matter if you burst into blood during the Chinese New Year.

"Yes!" The wolf girl nodded happily and then left, afraid that Luo Huai would mention this matter again.

Ye Crazy pulled back to the panel, "Then remember to come back early then."

The return here is about going back to the mortal realm.

"Um."

The communication was hung up and the fireworks were almost set off.

At this point, all the tasks of the New Year have been successfully completed, and it is time to return to the mortal realm.

But one thing made Luo Huai feel embarrassed. Baima had no way to follow him back to the mortal realm. If he just put it here and let it go, it would be easy to be killed by other people or monsters.

After all, it was his first mount, and he rushed to the battlefield several times, and he couldn't bear to leave it alone.

Moreover, from an aesthetic point of view, a pure white horse is also very rare. Many people can’t even ask for a horse because they pay a lot of money. Once they are targeted, they will be troublesome.

In fact, there are also various real estate properties in the fantasy world, just in the major cities.

Players will definitely stock up on a lot of supplies after experiencing the fantasy world for a long time, but not all supplies can be brought back to the mortal world for money. Some props are for use in the fantasy world, but they have not been used yet.

In addition, everyone has limited weight in their backpack, and it is impossible to carry all the supplies with them. Therefore, it is very important to have a "home" that can store supplies.

The purchased house will be protected by contract rules, and as long as the main city is not destroyed, it will be absolutely safe.

But Luo Huai is here in Maple Leaf Town, a place that can only be regarded as a temporary safe area. Even if you have money, you can't buy these houses.

Otherwise, this kind of natural base would have been snatched away by the guild as a combat supply point.

"It would be great if there were horses in these empty houses."

But he tried it while he was wandering around before, but he couldn't get in. As long as he walked to the door, there would be an invisible wall blocking him.

But with a lucky mentality, he drove the white horse to a large wooden house.

This wooden house is very big and has a yard with a wall. It is a big family.

"Huh? No obstacle?"

I thought I would be stopped in front of the yard, but I walked into the yard a few steps.

"What's the situation?" He looked back at the open yard door, "If the door closes, I won't be trapped here, right?"

Many copies will have this routine.

However, after waiting for a while, the yard door was still open, so there was no problem walking out and entering.

That being the case, you can settle the horse.

Unsure whether others could come in, he specially found a hidden little house.

The white horse has not evolved like those monsters, so it has no IQ or consciousness, so there is no need to worry about whether it can stay here or not.

After processing, Luo Huai walked to the street full of firecrackers, started the world teleportation, and turned into ashes and dissipated.

And just after he turned into ashes and disappeared, a light flashed across the maple leaf town.

All the fireworks disappeared, the streets became clean and deserted again, the snowflakes stopped falling, the snow that had already accumulated on the ground quickly melted, the season turned back to autumn, and the maple leaves fell again.

In front of the yard, the air swelled again, blocking everything you wanted to enter.

It seems that nothing has happened.

...

In the mortal world, Luo Huai appeared directly in the living room without turning on the lights.

Although the mortal world and the illusion world are the opposite of day and night, the day is slow in winter and all the houses are still dark.

He walked to every room and looked at it, making sure everyone else was at home.

Finally, he walked back to his room and saw Alang "sleeping" there covered his big quilt.

After the dungeon was released, Alang was able to enter the fantasy world in the form of "dreams" like a normal person. Of course, she could also wear the world with Luo Huai when necessary.

A string of drool hung on the corner of Alang's mouth, and his mouth chewed in the air twice.

"I guess I'm going to eat a lot now..." Luo Huai couldn't help but grinned, and pulled a piece of paper from the bedside table to wipe Alang's mouth.

After finishing his work, he sat by the bed. He had nothing to do, so he walked to the window and quietly looked at the street outside.

After watching for a while, he thought about going out for a walk.

The streets are still deserted, and there is no one, not because of time, but because adults have gone to the fantasy world, while children are huddled at home to watch TV and those who are playing with computers.

Since there is no one on the street, it is boring to walk into the city. If you change directions, go to the suburbs and forests, and see the snow scenery on the mountain.

Walking on the road.

"Why would you go to find Sister Wutong today and give her the things?"

When he left the fantasy world just now, he took a look at the communication and said that Xi Wutong was not online.

In other words, she should be in the mortal realm.

But it is true. I've lived so close that I probably got tired of seeing the fireworks.

"Let me calculate... over a hundred years old..."

When he thought of Sister Wutong's age, Luo Huai couldn't help but start calculating maliciously.

"On average, every three years... No, right? Sister Wutong had not banned fireworks when she was young, so maybe she had watched a lot in the mortal world..."

I don’t know if it was a black-bellied mental attack. During his calculations, the malicious word "over 100 years old" appeared n times.

Before he knew it, he walked into the mountains. Looking at the snowy scenery all over the mountains, he suddenly realized that this kind of persecution of age was particularly interesting.

So he started various academic thoughts according to his 100-year-old, such as:

[On how much inflammation Sister Wutong, who is over 100 years old, has eaten]

[On how many generations of suitors have the older sister over 100 died of death]

[On how much money can an old aunt over 100 save]

...

Later, Luo Huai forgot about asking Qinglin for Sister Wutong's phone number, and was immersed in a pleasant atmosphere of persecution.

The key is that he spoke all of them.
Chapter completed!