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    Ye Fei wrinkled her face exaggeratedly, not knowing what charade they were playing.

    "What? What's the matter, tell me."

    "Oh nothing nothing."

    Qin Jing interjected, came over and grabbed his shoulders and pushed him towards the door:

    "We were just playing cards. Little Yellow hair lost and drank two sips of wine. His mind was confused. Who knows what he was talking about. Let's go to dinner."

    "?" Ye Fei always felt that these people had a little secret from him, but he had no proof.

    He was about to continue asking, but Qin Jing spoke first:

    "Hey, we're going to eat pork buns with sauce. What do you want to eat? Do you want to go together?"

    Ye Fei instantly forgot his doubts, he was led astray by Qin Jing, and shook his head:

    "No, I have an appointment."

    "Yo"

    Hearing this, Qin Jing dragged the end of the sound in a very exaggerated and weird tone, which made Ye Fei's scalp tingle.

    She narrowed her eyes and bumped him:

    "What? Are you with him? On a date?"

    Qin Jing indicated Jian Lingxi's position with her gaze.

    "What what??"

    Ye Fei was trembling because of her attitude, he took a step back to the side.

    At that time, Jian Lingxi who was behind him snorted softly with unknown meaning:

    "He didn't date me."

    This tone was calm with a little grievance, as if Ye Fei had failed him.

    "Huh? Not with you? Then who else can he have dinner with?"

    "Ralster."

    "ha???"

    Qin Jing's expression suddenly became weirder:

    "Is that the Lalster I know? Ye Fei, are you crazy? Jian Lingxi, are you crazy too?"

    Jian Lingxi didn't respond, and Ye Fei didn't know what they were making a fuss about:

    "No, Miss Little Gao, am I not allowed to socialize? Every time I make a new friend, you make a fuss."

    "I...you!"

    Qin Jing seemed to want to refute, but she looked at Ye Fei, then at Jian Lingxi, and finally waved her hands with an irritated expression:

    "Forget it, forget it, good luck."

    Several people walked out of the hotel together. On the way, Ye Fei remembered to ask:

    "By the way, what about Qing Niao and that little sister? And the little black cat? Did Yuna show up at the end of the game? Did I say goodbye to her?"

    Hearing his question, Zhou Zhengning glanced at him, opened his mouth, and closed it again, as if he didn't dare to speak anymore.

    Finally, Qin Jing answered his question:

    "Qing Niao and Bubu left, the two of them didn't come with us. Esther was sleeping in the room, and Yuna didn't show up and didn't speak..."

    In the middle of speaking, Qin Jing paused, and added temporarily:

    "you forgot?"

    "Well, alas, when people are old, there are always memory problems. There is no way to do it. It just can't be compared with young people."

    When Ye Fei said such a sentence in an exaggerated tone, Qin Jing rolled his eyes.

    After leaving the hotel, the three happily went to the restaurant to eat pork buns with sauce, while Ye Fei led Jian Lingxi to the address Lalst gave him.

    There are many stores in the entertainment area of the game hall, and the address Lalster gave him is on another street, where most of the activities are Western faces. It seems that no matter where it is, human beings always choose to get close to people similar to themselves.

    Ye Fei followed the location given by Larst to find it, and finally stood in front of a bar.

    The decoration style of this store looks very advanced. Anyway, it is a dark style that Ye Fei can't appreciate. The lights inside are very dark and dark red, giving people a dangerous atmosphere for no reason.

    Standing in front of the door, Ye Fei could smell the rich aroma coming from inside.

    He couldn't tell what it was, but it always gave him a charming but decadent sense of depravity.

    To be honest, Ye Fei didn't really want to go in.

    But he's already standing here, and it's not easy to keep promises to others.

    "I'll just wait here. If Teacher Ye encounters any problems, please contact me. I'll go in and find you."

    Jian Lingxi really planned to stay here and not leave.

    Ye Fei nodded:

    "It's all right. If you want to wait for me, you can. I'll hurry up. If you don't want to wait, go back first. Be good."

    Although Ye Fei really didn't understand why he acted like a little bodyguard, but he would not pour cold water on the enthusiasm of the child, so he comforted him before leaving.

    Jian Lingxi's response to this was to nod her head, and added:

    "It's okay, I will wait for you."

    Ye Fei entered the tavern alone.

    The lights in this store filter everything into a dark red, and the aroma is indeed much stronger in the stagnant air in the store.

    Ye Fei was a little uncomfortable with the smell, he frowned and sniffed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

    He looked around the interior of the tavern.

    This store is not big, and there are not many people inside. Most of them have high noses and deep-eyed western faces. The men and women inside are wearing revealing clothes, drinking and laughing together in twos and threes, and hugging each other for passionate kisses from time to time.

    At this time, Ye Fei realized that something was wrong.

    Especially when a handsome teenager with bunny ears and black veil came over and asked him what service he needed.

    Ye Fei laughed dryly twice, wanted to say no, turned around and tried to escape by the way.

    Sure enough, a child should listen to his parents, and he should go to eat delicious sauced meat buns with Snake now.

    But soon, a laughing voice came from behind him:

    "Mr. Ye is here?"

    Ye Fei paused, turned his head and took a look, and it was indeed Larst.

    Lalster still had long, carefully braided platinum-blonde hair, and was wearing a white-backed silver-patterned Holy See robe that was incompatible with the current environment.

    Only now, his body was dyed a blurred red by the light.

    "Don't disturb my honorable guest."

    Lalst glanced at the rabbit-eared boy next to him, and the boy bowed his head and took a few steps back, leaving.

    Lalst smiled apologetically at Ye Fei:

    "Sorry, please follow me."

    Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, and followed Lalster's footsteps.

    He was taken to a room deep in the storefront.

    It was an exquisite small private room, without the strong fragrance outside, nor the dull red light, the light and smell were much more comfortable.

    After entering the door, Larst sat in the back seat:

    "I take the liberty of inviting you here in the hope that I have not frightened you."

    Mr. Ye, who was indeed frightened, shook his head, hiding all the messy mental activities in his heart.

    Lalst smiled at him:

    "As for why the location is here, because this is my own shop, I can only trust this place, I didn't expect to cause trouble for Mr. Ye."

    As he spoke, Lalst raised his hand and untied the heavy robe on his body, leaving only a light white shirt.

    He rang the bell in the room, and then a man walked in with a tray containing wine bottles and glasses.

    The man was tall, with black hair, and a face as handsome as a statue.

    There was no expression on his face. When he came in, he put the wine on the table and gave Lalster a courtesy unique to the Church of Dawn.

    "Go out."

    Larst raised his chin slightly:

    "Tonight, no one is allowed to disturb my date with Mr. Ye."

    "?" Ye Fei felt that this sentence was a bit strange.

    If his guess is correct, this tavern will probably provide some kind of special service besides alcohol, which is very common, but, to Ye Fei's surprise, the owner of this tavern will be the Church of DawnThe pure and immaculate Son.

    However, the word "pure and flawless" can describe the Holy Son, but it may not necessarily describe Lalster.After all, Larst felt a little strange to Ye Fei at first.His eyebrows are exquisite and beautiful like a doll, but there is always a bit of lazy and misty lust in his eyes.

    like...

    Ye Fei didn't really want to describe it.

    While he was thinking about this, Larst poured Ye Fei a glass of wine.

    He slightly bent his lips and said:

    "I said before that Mr. Ye reminded me of a very important person. Does Mr. Ye still remember?"

    "Yeah." Ye Fei nodded:

    "Hope that brings back good memories for you."

    "Memories? Not at all."

    Lalst chuckled lightly, but said otherwise:

    "Mr. Ye Feiye, number one in the player rankings, the president of the six medical associations in the White Tower of Eden... You should know my identity, right?"

    "uh-huh."

    Ye Fei took the glass from Larst:

    "If my guess is correct, you should be the current Holy Son of the Church of Dawn?"

    "Yes." Larst blinked, his violet eyes were like bewitching jewels:

    "Mr. Ye should know the Church of Dawn very well, and you seem to have a close relationship with our first-generation Son?"

    Hearing his words, Ye Fei froze for a moment.He repeated Larst's words:

    "A lot of connections?"

    he shook his head;

    "If you are talking about Atlans, I do know him, but the relationship is not good, and there is not much intersection."

    "Yeah?"

    Lalst narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Ye Fei for a long time, and then continued:

    "Mr. Ye, do you know, the first time I saw you, I thought of Lord Atlantis. Lord Atlantis has made a very important contribution to the Church of Dawn, and he is an existence on par with God in our hearts.The regret in my life is that I didn't get to see him in person, after all, Mr. Ye also knows that there are decades of time between me and Lord Atlantis."

    "Ok, I know."

    Ye Fei sat here, the more he listened to Lalster, the more confused he became.

    He struggled with words and asked:

    "I understand, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me...?"

    Atlans and Ye Fei are not even of the same race, apart from their previous acquaintances, they are really irrelevant.

    Ye Fei didn't know what about him reminded Lalster of Atlans, let alone why he called him here today. In short, it seemed that he didn't just want to have a drink with him.

    Sure enough, Lars nodded:

    "Mr. Ye is a smart man, there are some things, I think I must let you know."

    He paused, and sat a little closer to Ye Fei, and the sweet and dangerous fragrance on his body became stronger:

    "Mr. Ye has been in the game for a long time. You should know that most of the dungeons here are based on a certain time point in real history. In this case, I believe the story of Lord Atlans will also be reproduced here as a dungeon.form, and I want to see him, I have worshiped him since I was a child, rather than saying that I believe in the Church of Dawn, it is better to say that I believe in Lord Atlans."

    "The influence and representative events of Lord Atlantis are undoubtedly an important stroke in history. If it is converted into a game, it must be at the S level. Mr. Ye may not know that as long as you spend points in the game, you can specify a copyLog in. In order to find Lord Atlantis, I have tried almost all S-level dungeons."

    "Why almost? Because there are several copies with special numbers in the S book, and I don't have permission to enter. They are 606, 707, 808, and 909."

    "When I selected them, the system gave me the answer that these dungeons are locked and need to be unlocked by specific players before they can be opened. Their numbers are very regular. For this reason, I also tried several other dungeons, such as 505, 404, 303. I also can't choose these dungeons, and the system gives the same reason as before."

    "When I said this, Mr. Ye also noticed something strange? I don't think Mr. Ye should have designated a log-in dungeon, but the system randomly arranged for you, but it is exactly these locked dungeons. This should be enough to explain the problem."

    Ye Fei frowned slightly after listening to Larst's words.

    During the Cloud River Training Camp, Cen Lin had a brief exchange with him, which was pointed out by Cen Lin. The copies of the games he experienced were specially prepared for him by her.

    And the mainline characters in these dungeons are all Ye Fei's old friends. Now it seems that there should be at least three more behind, and Ye Fei can guess who they are.

    But why?Cen Lin spent a lot of trouble just to let him meet these old friends one by one?

    Ye Fei couldn't figure it out.

    And at that time Larst said:

    "I really want to meet Mr. Atlans. I called Mr. Ye over today for this purpose. I think, if Mr. Ye doesn't mind entering the dungeon next time, can you bring me with you?"

    I don't know what's wrong with this kid, Lalst. He tends to lean close to people when he talks. In this short period of time, he has almost touched Lalst's arm.

    Ye Fei was a little uncomfortable, he moved to the side, and was just about to discuss his request with Lalst, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

    "Don't hide."

    Lalst raised his hand and unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing his beautiful collarbone and a small piece of chest.

    There was some water in his violet eyes, and he looked up at Ye Fei:

    "If Mr. Ye agrees, then I am willing to pay any price."

    He looked at Ye Fei from his brows to his lips, that look didn't seem like a request, but more like something else.

    He had already stuck it up, and Ye Fei was forced to lean back, but he was trapped between her body and the sofa.

    The fragrance from Larst's body wafted over, and the fragrance probably contained some kind of exciting ingredient, Ye Fei noticed it, but it was of no use to him.

    He has no such worldly desires.

    Help.

    He just wanted to escape.

    And Lalst didn't care about his resistance.

    After a pause, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the corner of his lips, and emphasized:

    "Mr. Ye was always staring at me before. Do you think I'm pretty? I like Mr. Ye's looks very much, so if Mr. Ye wants to ask for some special conditions, I'm very..."

    Lalster's voice softened a little, and the ending sound slightly raised, with a hint of provocation:

    "Very willing to cooperate."

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