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Chapter 392 Vulcan Festival (2 in 1 ask for a monthly ticket)(1/4)

"Ah~ Comfortable."

"Wow~Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

One person and one dog were soaked in the hot spring, and at the same time they moaned happily and happily.

Yi Lin never expected that taking a hot spring in the game would bring this kind of enjoyment that seemed to be sublimated by the soul.

So comfortable.

The hometown of fire source was originally famous for its hot springs.

This place is adjacent to active volcanoes and produces hot springs. Logically, there is nothing wrong with it.

The Land of Fire Source also has another easy-to-understand name.

——Hot Spring Township.

The endless stream of spring water flows into the pool along the channel.

Emperor Wang Tian washed away all the dust and turned from a "local dog" back to Emperor Wang Tian.

After learning that Yi Lin was a serious "big engineer", Li Lei and Han Meimei gave him VIP treatment and took Yi Lin and Wang Tiandi to the top hot spring hotel in the village, including indoor hot springs, luxury self-service meals, couples suites, and jacuzzi.

Although Yilin and Dogzi are not lovers, or have some other special relationship.

But when I enjoy this comfortable life, Irin was too lazy to care about these details.

After taking a good bath with the dog, Yi Lin took off the dirty and had little durability left, and put on the complete set of equipment included in the hot spring hotel.

...

【Yaokata from Fire Source】

【Fire Source Belt】

【Fire Source Wooden Clogs】

...

Although these three-piece sets are just equipment with a rarity of "D", in addition to significantly changing the appearance, they can also slightly reduce the "hotness".

Now, when Yi Lin and Dog put on the "three-piece bathrobe set", the air around them instantly felt much refreshing.

That's right.

The dog also put on a bathrobe...

For some reason, I watched the dog stand up straight with his legs, his paws pulling his belt around his waist, his smile was unrestrained, and he looked like a scumbag, without any sense of incongruity.

The dog's smile was filled with three points of fatigue, three points of freedom, three points of wantonness, and a little bit of looming desire. This was just a male dog who had just made a big sword!

The architectural style in this village is unique.

Stepping on the wooden floor, it creaked, and the four walls of the room were hung with calligraphy and paintings unique to the game world, with ancient charm everywhere.

The eaves outside the house are particularly wide, like an umbrella, which separates the ashes falling from the sky from the outside. Yilin wrapped in a bathrobe and looked out through the paper window. The falling volcanic ashes were like black rain, adding a bit of desolate and dilapidated to the village.

But this taste has a unique flavor in Yi Lin's opinion. The heat of the hot spring in the house is steaming, which is completely opposite to the dilapidated scenery outside the house. The house is like two worlds, bringing a strong sense of contrast to Yi Lin.

Yi Lin called out the two mother spirits casually.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi found that there was a hot spring in the house, so they rushed up, pulled up the curtains, and soaked them in the hot spring.

Yi Lin could not imagine how the mother spirit soaked in the hot spring.

But as long as they are happy.

Yi Lin was very satisfied with the rising bond value.

"You guys go for a walk first, I'll go out for a walk."

On the wooden frame next to the door, a row of paper umbrellas that are folded neatly are neatly erected. The paper umbrellas are stretched open, with messy "flame" patterns on them, which are very good.

On the side, there is also a free [Anti-gray mask].

[Anti-gray mask] is also a piece of equipment.

Equipment in the jewelry bar.

Simple effect: provides fresh and ash-free air.

Yilin left the dog and the female spirit in the luxurious suite.

He was alone, wearing wooden clogs, holding a paper umbrella, wearing a [anti-gray mask], and slowly walking among the vast ashes.

In the village, every passerby walks in the village, holding a paper umbrella and wearing a mask, unable to tell whoever is.

Yi Lin was walking on the road, and no one else knew whether Yi Lin was a passerby or a local, so Yi Lin easily got into the village.

The village is very quiet.

Occasionally, pedestrians passed by in a hurry, and they would not chat or chat on the road. The villagers quickly walked past Yi Lin, but didn't even look at Yi Lin, a weird man who was walking around the village in a bathrobe.

Although the sparrows in the hometown of fire are small, they can have all the internal organs.

Props, weapons, armor shops, and blacksmith shops.

Passing by the uninvited shops, Yi Lin regained the feeling of "I am still in the game".

Yi Lin walked around the village and took a moment to memorize the structure of the village.

To the north of the hometown of the fire source, there is a spiraling stone steps, with beams and door posts made of mahogany, about three meters apart, distributed. From a distance, the stone steps and mahogany door beams are like a giant dragon entrenched in the village. A shrine with solemn appearance and painted with red walls stands quietly on the high slope at the end of the stone steps, like the dragon head of a red dragon, faintly exuding an inviolable power.

Yilin narrowed her eyes and stared at the shrine bathed in the ashes, thinking about something.

At the entrance of the stone steps, guards similar to Han Meimei and Li Lei are guarding. Yi Lin has not yet triggered any missions, and it is not easy to sneak into the shrine on the high slope.

What if something should not be triggered, wouldn’t it be a shooting stone in the foot?

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

"Hu! Hu—Hu! Hu!"

Yi Lin walked around the village and was about to return to the hot spring hotel. When he passed by the blacksmith shop, there was a crisp sound of iron thunder and a hula sound of bellows storing.

"Wait, this iron-smashing rhythm..."

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Yi Lin's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't care much when he passed by.

But now I passed by again, the rhythmic sounds and the ironclad sounds faintly in my memory overlapped together.

When his "question mark sword" was re-forged in Rab Town, Yi Lin listened to the sound of ironwork outside the door for several hours.

"It won't be that coincidence, right?" Yi Lin pushed the door and entered.

“…”

It's true!

In the dimly lit room, a shirtless back was swinging a big hammer, hitting the red-hot embryo one after another, and sparks flew everywhere. The beads of sweat flowing from the blacksmith's body looked crystal clear against the backdrop of Mars, reflecting a glimmer of light.

It's Gelang's blacksmith.

How could he be here?

Yi Lin paused.

He quickly reacted.

I was infiltrated into this village with the title of [Honorary Guest Engineer].

False rumors that "the brave are the bad guys" are spreading rampantly in the village.

And Ge Lang's blacksmith clearly knows his identity.

If you recognize it...

wrong.

Yi Lin touched the [Anti-gray mask] on her face.

His whole face was so covered that he didn't even reveal his skin at all. It was really a hell of a cognitive sense.

Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and his pause began to retreat smoothly, ready to come quietly when nothing happened, and leave quietly without taking away any smear.

Although he still had a mission of [The Unknown Divine Sword's Resurrection Road], at this time, the [Saint Blood] on his body had not been collected. There was no need to show off his identity so early, so it would be better to flash first.

"It's you."

Yi Lin didn't have time to dodge.

Ge Lang's blacksmith's ironwork suddenly stopped.

In the fire, he slowly turned his head, and the face covered with stories was indifferent.

...

...

The door of the blacksmith shop was closed.
To be continued...
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