Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Because he was lying on the bed when he went offline, Song Qing straightened his waist after coming online. As a result, this "sitting up" action caused his face to be buried directly in the warm brown soft fur, and he was nauseated by the dry smell.

Song Qing held her breath, raised her head upwards, spit out a few mouthfuls of camel hair, first saw the wasteland on the left and right, shook her head, and then saw the familiar caravan and guild members.

Phew, luckily he wasn't kidnapped. Song Qing let out a breath, twisted his neck and called out to San Chi Shui not far away.

According to Song Qing's guess, they must have left Khawarizhe City early for some unknown reason. In a hurry, they could only move him away and "considerately" tied him to the back of a camel to prevent him from being bumpy on the road.

Throw it to the ground.

This "considerate" person doesn't even have to think about it to know that he is a fool.

Sanchishui ran over with a playful smile and was about to speak when he heard everyone shout in unison. Even Song Qing, who was lying on the back of the camel, stared in a certain direction and blurted out two words: "Fuck!"

Sanchi Shui turned around and saw Sui Sui hugging Nian Nian and shouting excitedly. For a moment, he could only find two words to express his feelings: Fuck!

"Mianmian??Mianmian?! F-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tt! How is this possible?"

Sanchishui turned to look at Songqing, confused and shocked, seeking approval: "How could it be Mianmian?"

Song Qing heard that Shi Sui mentioned that he had a sister, and nodded: "That's right, how could it be possible that after getting along with my sister for so long, I realized that Shi Sui's excuse is too bad."

It's better to recognize him as his god-sister first, and then develop into a god-sister. Song Qing thought slightly maliciously. He was still a little bit resentful about the behavior of scheming against him and embarrassing him every year, although he didn't specifically target this little girl.

Do something, say a few words in your heart, show off your rhetoric, and occasionally add insult to injury. I'm still happy.

"No, no. It's not this." Sanchi Shui was a little incoherent and patted his forehead hard, "Mianmian, Mianmian has been dead a long time ago!"

It's not a disappearance, but a definite death. He has seen the urn and attended the funeral. Why did this appear again? Could it be that Simei is eager to admit her mistake?

...

"You, did you admit that you were wrong?"

Nian Nian, who was held in Shi Sui's arms, lost consciousness for a moment. After a long while, feeling a sense of disharmony that was both familiar and unfamiliar, he pushed Shi Sui away with force and asked helplessly.

"No."

Sui allowed Niannian to push him away, stepped forward, put his hands on Niannian's shoulders, and wrapped his broad palms around the girl's round shoulders. Although his body was not close, the intention of confining her was clearly revealed.

Feeling that her personal space had been invaded, Nian Nian couldn't help but want to break away. At this time, the seemingly thin scholar's arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his fingers were like hooks, firmly fixing her figure. The corners of Nian Nian's eyes were

Guang glanced at the crowd of spectators. The players from Xingtianxia had already consciously stepped back, leaving a circular open space for Shi Sui and Nian Nian. Their surprised and eager eyes were shining straight at them like searchlights, and they set a new ring for Nian Nian.

Invisible shackles.

Qi Youfeng was also caught off guard by this scene. He stood there, looking at Shi Sui for a while, and at Nian Nian for a while. He looked at Shi Sui with some fear and looked at Nian Nian with some doubts.

The three members of the Qilin Army, Zheng Qi, were even more considerate. They quietly led the soldiers to start a large-scale escort formation, staying away from gossip that seemed to involve personal privacy in the real world.

"President Sui, we haven't known each other for more than a day or two. How could I be your sister?" Nian whispered softly, and relaxed his tense body, looking at Sui as if asking for help.

"I know you don't remember, and that's normal. It doesn't matter. Now that I recognize you, I can find a way to restore your memory." Shi Sui's answer was a little off-topic, but the certainty in it made Niannian silent again and even more...

panic.

"You once said that your sister is dead, she died a long time ago!" Not wanting to take care of Shi Sui's mood anymore, she couldn't help but loudly announced the news of her death every year. Sure enough, she felt Shi Sui's hands grabbing her shoulders.

He tightened again, as if he was going to crush her bones. The onlookers also let out a low cry and whispered in disbelief.

Everyone in the world has heard Shi Sui mention his sister more or less. This "brother" status has also added a lot of charm to him among the female players. Some people think they are close to Shi Sui.

He also suggested that if Sui brought his sister to the game to see him, he patted his chest and said that he would make the president's sister the happiest little princess in the game.

Shi Sui always smiled and thanked her, saying that she would definitely get it if she had the chance. Only San Chi Shui would occasionally smile strangely, and then he would guess about the happy and fulfilling game life of the little princess more enthusiastically than anyone else, which attracted the attention of Shi Sui.

The smile becomes more and more gratifying.

"I know, I remember." Shi Sui looked at her with more focused eyes, his face was calm, and there was a faint smile, just like his usual calm and self-possessed look.

"Mianmian is dead." Shisui repeated, his calm voice immediately suppressed the rising discussion around the two of them, "You are just a copy of her personality."

"Boom!" The crowd that had been quiet for a moment suddenly exploded. The unspeakable shock was like a heavy hammer, hitting Nian Nian who surrounded the center one after another.

Exclamations with different tones rang out, and the four words "she is not a human", which were high and low, gradually faded away from the sharp doubts and turned into firm convictions, and also turned into an icy cold river, passing through the years.

Years are drowned in it.

It was as if all the clothes on his body had been stripped off in public. The embarrassment and anger made Nian Nian tremble, and his face suddenly turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

Although she said there was no need to force it, and although she said it was self-deception, she still felt that she was not mentally prepared for having her identity revealed in front of so many players.

Looking blankly at Shi Sui, Nien Nian saw a kind of calm paranoia in his eyes.

She suddenly understood.

Maybe she is really the data copy of Mian Mian, but more importantly, Niannian wants everyone to believe this, and she also wants her to believe it. No, it doesn't matter whether Niannian believes it or not.

important,