Fang Leng felt that everything would have to be investigated on the spot to identify the truth. After all, what he saw on the forum was just false.

And because the overseas version of the forum that was suddenly loaded, it revealed a message to Fang Leng, and it should be safe here.

Just as Fang Leng was checking the overseas forum, a small group of people suddenly walked towards them.

Fang Leng closed the forum and looked at the people who came. They all had yellow skin and dark hair, but they were still slightly different from those from people from another mainland.

"Where did you come from?"

Fang Leng could not understand his words, but he could hear that this was Fusang's language. Unfortunately, the system did not support synchronous voice translation. However, Fang Leng could draw his meaning from the other party's mental fluctuations.

"Who are you?"

Fang Leng spoke Chinese. When these people heard Fang Leng's words, they were excited and chattered with each other.

The same is true for them. Although they don’t understand, they know what Fang Leng is talking about.

"Does anyone understand Chinese?"

"This may be our chance to leave!"

The communication began to begin within the team, and Fang Leng instantly realized that they were players.

Since the version was updated, it has been difficult for players to distinguish between NPC because the system will not give special prompts. NPC and players look the same, and there will be no text on their heads. Therefore, to determine whether it is a player or NPC, you need to communicate before you know.

They were excited for a long time and finally found a person who could barely speak Chinese. They stumbled and said coldly: "Good, where are you from?"

Fang Leng: “…”

It's really a difficult situation for Wei Guoren.

Fang Leng originally wanted to point to the west, but then he thought about it and pointed to the sky again.

Suddenly, these people became even more excited. Is this a god from the sky?

But they were excited for a long time and couldn't speak, because the player who could speak a little Chinese was also confused.

The vocabulary was insufficient, and I didn't know what to say next. Fang Leng was too lazy to make things difficult for them anymore. He directly used his divine thoughts to transmit his voice: "Take me to meet the person with the highest status you know."

[The mysterious visitor has posted a mission to lead the way to you. Do you accept it?]

The players of this team all receive task reminders, while Fang Leng gets a reminder of harvesting energy.

He hasn't gained energy for a long time.

Since returning from the last time he went offline, Fang Leng has been very negative about collecting energy because he has lost the motivation to support him in collecting energy.

Why are you going offline? There is no need to? Even your sister Fang Nan has been stuck in the game. What's the use of him going offline alone?

Go and learn about the cruel truth in the real world?

Fang Leng no longer pursues the truth.

After posting the mission, he suddenly remembered that he still had to harvest energy.

This wave of small tasks only brought Fang Leng ten points of profit. Compared with the energy required by the task, it was a drop in the bucket.

However, there are no need to ask for such things that go along the way.

Several players were almost broken in their hearts. You can send voice messages to each other. Why do you want us to speak Chinese?

Are you cheating?

However, when thinking about the level required for the at least the transmission of thoughts, these people dare not act rashly.

The progress of players in the Western continent is roughly the same as that in the East, except for a few individuals.

Now, the highest-level ones have barely broken through level 70, and most of them are still wandering around level 60.

There is the most special one in the East, Zhong Shenxiu, who has become a god now, and this is also an opportunity.

But it seems that there is no point in becoming a god. He can only stay in the underworld and cannot show off. His biggest hobby every day becomes a water forum. He tells stories. Perhaps only in the forum can he relieve his loneliness.

Now players love water forums more than before, and perhaps they are also looking for a kind of comfort to live in another world.

After a little talk, these Western players knew that they could not afford to offend Fang Leng, so they took Fang Leng to the city.

Although this city is not as grand as Fang Leng imagines, it is also very distinctive.

In the past, residents all wore kimonos, and obviously, this was a small town with the theme of Fusang culture.

The most prestigious person here is naturally the general's mansion in the city.

Fang Leng was going to see the general at first, and someone stopped him. It was not until Fang Leng rubbed a fireball and burned their house, and the servants respectfully invited Fang Leng in.

"Are you the great magician who came from afar?"

Fang Leng's Taoist technique is considered to be magic, which is normal. He may not know what Taoist technique he has here. Fang Leng is too lazy to explain, and even too lazy to use his divine eyes to scan the general's information. He only has one sentence to ask.

"Have you heard of the legend of the Immortal Medicine?"

If there is such a legend in this continent, Fang Leng will develop a downline.

It would be much more convenient to make a person alone. It would be much easier to kidnap the leader of a large force and ask him to help him find it.

At this time, a bad guy in front of Fang Leng didn't know what he was going to experience. He thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it, but the priests of Inari Shrine may know something."

"take me."

Fang Leng's attitude was extremely arrogant, but after seeing Fang Leng rubbing fireballs with his hands, the general did not dare to go against Fang Leng's intentions, so he took Fang Leng and Su Ajiu out happily.

"Inari Shrine is in the mountains, it will take about a day to arrive."

Fang Leng shook his head, stepped up directly with his sword, and then picked up the Dragon Gun General who didn't even have the name and said, "Where did you think you would fly?"

Fang Leng's operation immediately shocked the people in the city. He could actually step on the sword to the sky?

The players in the city were shocked when they had a little understanding of Eastern culture.

"Why are Oriental people flying here in the legendary sword?"

"He came from the sea, could there be another world at the end of the ocean?"

"I decided that I would go sailing, and only the brave sailors are the real men!"

“…”

Fang Leng didn't know or was interested in knowing what impact he had on this group of overseas players. If he knew that they wanted to cross the ocean with utmost mortality, he wouldn't stop him.

These are all fateful arrangements, and Mr. Fang never takes the blame.

Flying with the sword, in just one hour, Fang Leng and Su Ajiu appeared on the mountain. An ancient temple was built on the hillside. Fang Leng and Su Ajiu fell down and put the general down.

"You can go back."

Fang Leng gave him a elixir, just as he took the reward for leading the way.

Anyway, there is no need to take drugs when the cold side is cold.

The general took the pill and finally couldn't help but hold the pillar beside him and vomited.

On the high steps, several witches wearing witch suits also came down. When they saw Fang Leng and his group, they immediately grabbed the general who was vomiting fiercely.
Chapter completed!