Play a pitching game for a while, play badminton for a while, and even temporarily create a sea, taking Franklin out for a sailing trip.

The boy is already satisfied. Even if time approaches infinite, he can control himself and not be too addicted to pleasure. At a young age, he has strong self-control ability because it is difficult to go from extravagant to frugality. It is enough to play for a while and he cannot develop a habit.

So Su Ming planned to say goodbye to him and set off, and by the way, he wanted to take someone to chat on the road, otherwise he would always talk to the adjutant and do less things to talk to himself.

"Yeah?"

Stranger means that this is not talking to oneself. Although the symbiosis and the host are one, thinking is also shared by the nervous system, you can think independently.

But at this moment, a soft figure fell from the sky and fell into the small white boat floating on the sea.

"Ahhhh!"

The sudden heavy object fell to shake uncontrollably. The person who appeared stood on the side of the ship and made a crisp shout, and was about to fall into the sea.

As soon as Franklin raised his hand, the sea and the boat disappeared, and the three of them stood firmly on the road in the middle of the town.

"What are you doing?" Su Ming reached out and held the girl who suddenly appeared, so as not to make mistakes in her hurry: "This is a transcendent field. You are lucky enough to teleport in and not lost in the void. Can't you contact the adjutant first?"

The white-haired girl with a ponytail saw the death knell and her face was full of tension. She didn't bother to explain why she was so reckless, just said:

"The Wild Hunting is here! Geralt needs help!"

The person who came was Xiri who had been playing crazy these days. This girl has been following Geralt for a long time and is happily living in another diverse system.

While fighting wits and courage with the enemy in the DC and Marvel world, she and Geralt were busy practicing cooking and fishing. Now, right? After decades of wild hunting, they finally noticed their traces again. The combat power could not keep up, so they were chased again.

That is, Geralt first went to the Monster Hunter World to practice insect-fighting sticks, and later went to Aozea to practice dragon spears. Customers served the weakness of the witch hunter's knees not being bent, otherwise he might not have been able to hold back the wild hunting army and allow Cili to escape.

"It's been here." Su Ming waved his hand to Xiaofu as a farewell, and smiled and asked Xili to hold him in a hurry: "Have you been waiting for them for more than 60 years? The navigationalists of their elves are really inefficient."

That's it, but it's a bit amazing to be able to catch up with the world of FF14, because it's not something that anyone can do to be able to cross the crystal walls of different multiverses.

"Isn't this time to talk about this now?" Cili held Death Knox's arm with his arm, and took action to replace the bullets with his two guns. This was what Death Knox gave her back then: "Can you set off now? I'm worried that Geralt will overdo it."

"Don't worry, the time in this space can be controlled at will. Even if you have been here for hundreds of years, I can guarantee that you will be the time when you left when you go back there." Su Ming comforted the girl, and handed her two infinite bullet pistols, asking her to try the new version: "Besides, as long as there is no enemy using a pitchfork in the wild hunt, Geralt will not die, I promise you."

The white wolf's weakness is only the pitchfork and the sorcerer, and there is no such two in the wild hunting.

"Now is not the time to make a picnic joke." Xiri rolled her eyes, took the weapon and put it behind her belt, shaking Deathkill's arms left and right: "What you promised me at the beginning will help us deal with wild hunting. Don't you want to fulfill your promise as soon as possible?"

Like mercenaries, the witch hunter is the most contractual spirit. Naturally, he also understands the feeling of being unresolved when things are always on the verge of a deal, which is not a good time.

"You also know that the Wild Hunting is not over yet? I thought you had forgotten the sword hanging on your head long ago." Su Ming, with a squinting eyes, directly put a pair of vibrating gold vests on Xili, at least more defensive than the white shirt she is wearing now: "I said before, saying that you will stay on the 40K earth. When Wild Hunting comes, I can hit them with a snap of my fingers. You should be fine. I have gone to Aozea on the battlefield. I have never been there, and I have lost my home advantage in vain."

"I was wrong, but I had nothing to do when I stayed in New York at that time." Cili looked at Death Knell with a gaze, trying to get through the test with a pitiful expression: "Besides, we were discovered, maybe because we helped you catch monsters and send them to the universe zoo last time, and we went back and forth too frequently, we were noticed by the wild hunter..."

"Okay, let's go, I want to see what's going on with these mad elves." There is really such a possibility, so Su Ming signaled Xili to mobilize his abilities. If you want to go to another diversified system, you have to rely on her ability: "Be more at ease, and it's best to teleport more accurately."

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Speaking of which, Su Ming had read many online literary works in his previous life. The existence of the elves is often more positive, close to nature, beautiful appearance, likes art, only eats vegetarian food, etc., which are all labels of this clan.

But the elves that are targeting Xili are just the opposite. You cannot use stereotypes to look at them. This elves are cruel and cunning, ugly in appearance, and bloodthirsty as life. They always appear with the extremely cold white frost, and they are crazy about harvesting lives and enjoying them.

Generally speaking, Xili's ability is very reliable and can always teleport himself to the person or object he is imagining, but this time it seems like a mistake. After the two of them landed, they were surrounded by some crabs, except for some golden beaches and waves.

The environment is dim, the air is heavy, and the smell of the sea is not very pleasant, as if a storm is coming.

"Telection was disturbed." Su Ming raised his head and saw a large black shadow in the sky at a glance, just like the subspace unfolding on the atmosphere: "Will the celestial ball sect affect the teleportation accuracy? It seems that the 'power' they transmit is greater. The small boat on the water surface was almost swept into it by the movements and stills of the giant ship that fell into the water."

"Where is this...this is this..." Xiri looked around anxiously, but there was a small island under his feet, which was not much bigger than a sea reef.

"On the sea south of Wheat Wine Harbor, look north, the lighthouse about a hundred kilometers away is the landmark building on the coast of Cyranosia." The death knell, who had never been to Aozea, recognized the location at a glance, and also told Cialis about geography, looking as if it were supposed to be.

In his previous life, he had many games and mere maps. Can’t he remember it with a brain?

"... Do you think I have that good vision?" Xiri was speechless. She rubbed her face with her hands like a bath, and made her white hair messy. But now she didn't want to waste time: "Why are you so familiar with this place, I won't ask, but the place where Geralt and I were attacked was in the first world. Do you know where? My flash seemed to have failed, and I had to use your method."

"The first world isn't it? It's amazing. I just chose a world full of light and not much darkness for me. You are not the undercover sent by the Wild Hunter, right?"
Chapter completed!