I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Eleventh level witch? !

Nina let out a gasp. In the memory of her and even her master, the strongest person she had ever seen was only a tenth-level magician. That was already the great-great-great-grandmaster who founded the sect of their system!

"Nina, what's wrong with you? You look like you're scared?" Xiao Mo pulled Nina's body, which was a little stiff.

"Please be sure to introduce me to Miss Isabella!"

Nina's legs weakened and she almost fell to her knees on the spot.

It was already time to go home for dinner, but Xiao Mo happened to fail to think of how to apologize to Isabella. He thought that maybe this could be an opportunity to open up the embarrassing situation, so he nodded and agreed.

"OK."

…

"So you just brought home the friend you met on the first day?"

Isabella sat on the chair dumbfounded, looking at Xiao Mo and Nina, who was standing behind her, breathing rapidly and with a red face.

"Yes...yes!"

"Runaway from home," Xiao Mo, who came back after half a day, responded with no confidence.

"Didn't you say you were going to run away from home and never come back?"

"Uh uh...!"

"Do you know you were wrong?"

Xiao Mo maintained his last stubbornness and maintained his frail strength. He turned his head to the side and whispered in a voice that was so subtle that he couldn't detect it: "...I'm sorry."

Isabella smiled like a little fox: "I can't hear you."

At this moment, Cheng Rang finally chose to take action, patted Isabella on the shoulder and said, "It's almost done... I don't know who made twenty phone calls an hour to see if she was in danger."

"husband!"

Cheng Rang, who was slapped hard on the arm by Isabella, pretended to grin and ran away, and said to Xiao Mo: "Okay, how could your sister Isa blame you? It's normal for children to have a tantrum. ! It’ll be fine if you apologize properly.”

"Really...?" Xiao Mo secretly raised his head to glance at Isabella, and then said sorry to her.

Cheng Rang smiled mischievously and leaned forward: "When Isa knew you wanted to eat but didn't bring any money, you still wanted me to secretly put it on the road you were passing by -"

Unfortunately, Cheng Rang's revelation was interrupted by Isabella before he could fully explain it.

Nina, who witnessed the whole process from the sidelines, was stunned.

——It turns out what Xiao Mo said is true!

Later, after seeing Isabella's genuine eleventh-level witch badge, she even received even more shocking news.

This badge was actually awarded to it by the Witch of the Origin, Gristavia!

I thought that the blonde witch lady in front of me might have a Nina who was hundreds or thousands of years old. When I finally learned that Isabella was less than 30 years old, I finally felt that the life I had worked hard for more than ten years was as gray as ashes, without a trace of it. It makes sense.

[Nina Leslie, heading to the non-recyclable trash can]

(Open...)

In the end, Cheng Rang had to run over and pull Nina back:

"Miss Nina...you can't get into the trash can! Bah, don't get into the trash can!"

Chapter 51 Sweet love songs and bitter dance steps

Chapter 1187 Chapter 51 Sweet Love Songs and Bitter Dance Steps

After retaining Nina to have dinner together, she bowed politely to say goodbye, and used her last courage to exchange contact information with Isabella.

"Come and play with Xiao Mo next time~!"

"Yes, yes! Lady Isabella!"

Regarding her sudden change of title to "Lady Isabella," Isa herself said that she was not very used to it, but Nina was determined and could only follow her.

It is said that it is easy for children to reconcile when they quarrel, but Cheng Rang didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Just after finishing a meal, Xiao Mo was tired of being with Isabella again, and he didn't have the real reputation of himself at all. It was time for my husband to intervene.

"It's decided, I'm going to sleep with Sister Isa in my arms tonight."

"——Don't push yourself too far, you little brat!"

Listening to the noise of "Onii-chan, you idiot, I'm ignoring you!" that kept coming from Xiao Mo's room, Cheng Rang chose to ignore it.

How can I give away the warm and fragrant soft jade to her?

"Xiao Mo, you have grown up, so you can sleep alone, right?"

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care~~!"

Well, the protest was in vain, and I slept soundly this night.

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The next day, the system prompt popped up on time, and Cheng Rang woke up early, standing in front of the window sill dressed neatly, taking in the city's hazy early morning with a panoramic view as if he was nostalgic.

[Please choose the attribute of your next world travel: single-player plot world, multi-player PVP world]

[Due to the failure of your last main quest 3 in the world and the karma value after settlement is \u003e0, the difficulty and rewards of the quest in the single-player world this time will be reduced by 20%. At the same time, the average strength of the players in the multi-player PVP world will be applied to the matching value. . 】

"What is the match value?"

[Answer: The matching value is the value obtained by the system after summarizing and dividing the player's equipment, level, attributes and karma values. The PVP world will be matched according to the matching value of each player. 】

This time Cheng Rang has no intention of going to the solo world, and has agreed with Christian to go in a team with him, so if Christian’s millions of karma worth caring about

On average...

Wouldn’t the next world be full of players killing gods?

"What's my match value?"

[The matching value is a hidden attribute and cannot be viewed by players themselves. 】

Oh, that's okay. Anyway, Cheng Rang automatically defaulted that his matching value would be ridiculously high, and Christian's was even worse. Not only was he a very high level, but his karma value was boosted by bugs. There shouldn't be any normal player with a higher karma value than him. high.

"Choose a multiplayer PVP world."

[Confirmation completed, should the player bring his current partner with him? 】

Cheng Rang looked back at Xiao Mo, who was sitting at the dining table, waiting, and Isabella, who was preparing breakfast for them.

"Sister Isa, cut more slices of sausage~!"

Xiao Mo held up the knife and fork and swayed slightly on his feet, looking at the sizzling and fragrant grilled sausages on the plate with a look of covetous expression.

"Don't have such a greasy breakfast. Isn't there fried eggs and slices of bread? Here -"

"How stingy!"

Cheng Rang reached out and clicked the button.

【no】

[Confirmed, your partner Isabella Campbell will stay in the bound world waiting for your return. 】

[The next world transfer is about to start, and the matching value is being calculated... Matching players of the same level... Estimated countdown: 5 hours and 1 minutes, players please be prepared. 】

[Wish you good luck in martial arts! 】

…

"The things here are almost settled, it seems you are really going to set off."

Just when Cheng Rang opened the office door in front of him, Letitia's voice came like a prophet.

She was sitting behind her desk staring at herself.

"Um."

"Do you need my help?" she asked.

Cheng Rang shook his head gently at first, then found a sofa and sat down, folding his hands tightly and falling on his knees.

"I made a promise with my mother in my heart that I would definitely go back... But as Duan Buhuo said, this place has become my home."

"Here I have friends, partners, lovers, relatives, a familiar environment, and a career I am willing to fight for..."

Leticia's eyes were a little dim. She found that when Cheng Rang said these words, he didn't look up at her and said a word.

Cheng Rang paused for a moment and looked up at Leticia.

"There are even people who are willing to spend their whole lives accompanying me."

This sentence seemed to catch her off guard, and she immediately looked away from the two of them.

"Thanks."

"You are too polite, but I am not used to it."

It only took a short time for Leticia to regain her composure. She stood up gently stroking the hem of her skirt, walked around the table and sat down next to Cheng Rang.

"You won't just walk away this time, right?" she asked.

"If nothing happens, we can come back again."

"Will that be the last time?"

"Come back for the last time, and then set off again..."

"go home?"

"Yeah." Cheng Rang nodded lightly.

"What about here? What should we do here? You said this is also your home."

The atmosphere is like frost condensed on the corners of the glass, still and melting little by little by the ticking of the clock's second hand.

"...I am strong."

"I know, but it's not enough now." Leticia's brows gradually frowned.

"You said that true freedom is not about being able to do whatever you want, but not being able to do anything you don't want to do." Cheng Rang touched his pocket and took out a one-zero coin.

The two choices, go home or stay here, are like two sides of a coin.

Throwing it up or dropping it, you can only get three results: one positive, one negative, or something in the middle where you can't decide.

Cheng Rang put the coin in the palm of his hand, then made a fist, and rubbed it several times with his fingertips. With absolute force, the coin with clear front and back was twisted into a round steel ball like plasticine.

Letting go, the steel ball clattered to the ground, rolling and stopping at Leticia's feet, no longer distinguishing between right and wrong.

"like this."

Although Cheng Rang's tone was calm, the temperature contained in it seemed to burn the burning sun.

Leticia knew that Cheng Rang might finally declare war on the "existence" that protected and restrained him.

After getting along for such a long time, and even sharing memories with each other, even if Cheng Rang never pointed it out, Letitia had long been aware of the existence that could continuously resurrect him and give him part of his power.

Although I don't know what that thing... or what the existence is called, but... knowing it means knowing it.

That might be "the real God who is watching him".

"What if you fail? What if you can't come back or go back?"

Facing Leticia's questioning, Cheng Rang pursed his lips tightly.

He thought, maybe then he would be like the wooden stake that he smashed in the first place, flying away like a colorful stream of broken dreams and disappearing completely.

His game is over, and then it returns to dust silently, it's that simple.

"I didn't think about that day."

"you are lying!"

Leticia glared at the man in front of her word by word.

Cheng Rang turned his head and looked at Leticia's face close at hand.

The sparkling silver hair was neatly taken care of by the owner, exuding a fresh shampoo scent. Slightly childish

On her cheeks, her purple eyes reflected the figure of only one person. Her slightly opened soft lips might be able to taste the sweetness like nectar, and she was looking at herself unabashedly.