Seeing the proud look on the boy's face, Zhou Chen smiled slightly, "Then, Xiao Zhongbu, you are from Muchen City."

The boy was surprised, "You...how do you know my name?" After all, the child is a child, and the name of Xiao Wuniang Zhongbu was hung on his head.

Zhou Chen didn't say anything about it after a blow. After changing back to the equipment, he said, "I not only know your name, but also know that you dream of becoming an adventurer."

"You guessed it again, are you... you are the legendary prophet?" Zhongbu has heard many stories about adventurers and must be familiar with various professions in the mainland. The sword raised slowly fell down. He knew that it was very impolite to raise a sword by a prophet.

Only when he put away his helmet, Zhou Chen was a wolf, but he did not kill him indiscriminately. Seeing such an interesting child, he had no intention of attacking. "You can see it..." The high place was so cold, and Zhou Chen looked like everyone else.

"Oh, Prophet." The young man actually threw down the wooden sword and knelt down on his knees. "Sir, Prophet, I just want to protect the cleanliness of the Nassei River... Oh no, I'm not saying that you have defiled the river water..." After thinking about it, Zhongbu really couldn't find a suitable reason to explain to the prophet in front of him.

"Okay, you get up first, it's not to blame anyone who doesn't know." Zhou Chen waved his hand at him, but Zhongbu did not get up. "Master Prophet, Zhongbu is dedicated to martial arts. I want to take risks, but they all said that I am too young. Please, Prophet, please accept me. I am willing to give you a horse and a horse. Zhongbu is willing to accompany you on adventures."

What a persistent boy. Zhou Chen is here for the first time, of course he wants to know something, but his principle is fairness. He took out a long sword from his backpack and accompanied him through many dangers of the Wolf King's sword. "Child, your ability is not enough to follow me. When you can fully control this sword and walk out of Muchen City, if you are destined to, we will meet again."

"..." Hearing this, Zhongbu's little mouth was raised, but he was still very happy to take the sword given by the prophet. This was the real sword and that kind of wooden sword. The bamboo sword was not of the same level. After thanking him three times, Zhongbu couldn't put down the object in his arms.

After the mercy of Zhou Chen has already given me, I am below... "Zhongbu."

"Sir, you said."

Zhou Chen was not polite and said, "In recent days, Muchen City..."

A flash of inspiration, Zhongbu hurriedly said, "I understand, the Prophet is talking about the Great Time~ the wedding of the wizard Mu Chen and his wife!"

"Wedding?..." Zhou Chen was obviously not asking this, but when it comes to Master Mu Chen, he had to ask clearly, "Yes, I came for this matter, Xiao Zhongbu, just tell me the story of Master Mu Chen and his wife." According to what he heard these days, Mu Chen is over fifty years old today. Will it be later to get married at the age of 50?

When Xiao Zhongbu heard this, he felt energetic. The person he admired the most in the F-district was the great wizard Mu Chen. Zhongbu also admired this great lord very much.

"The starting point of the story is about six years ago. Master Mu Chen, who had succeeded and famous, chose a stable life of NPC with his wife..."

"Wait!" Zhou Chen frowned, "Zhongbu, you just said that Master Muchen was going to hold a wedding, but you said that he had a wife six years ago. What's going on?"

"Master Prophet, is it okay to be a little patient? This is a tortuous love story." Only in the story of Madam Mu Chen, Zhongbu dared to refute the prophet's words, and was sure that the person opposite would not interrupt him again. He continued the story just now.

"I just said... Yes, Master Mu Chen and his wife live in a quiet life with NPC. The ordinary courtyard sunset, because his return to F District gradually flourished, the Desert City also changed its name. The eight sides were afraid of Mr. Mu Chen's powerful time spells and the magical resurrection technique and the civilized return, so few people came to disturb them. But... the good times didn't last long."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhongbu's face dimmed for a moment, "Three years later, Mr. Mu Chen's wife passed away due to a stubborn disease. Death may be a terrifying thing for others, but for Master Mu Chen, it only takes a time spell. As everyone expected, his wife stood up again a few days later, Master Mu Chen was subjected to a strong backlash, and his black hair turned gray all night... But."

Another reason, Zhongbu actually shed tears. He was the storyteller, but he seemed to be integrated into this sad story. "Three years, and three years later, Master Mu Chen searched all the famous doctors in the mainland but did not cure his wife's illness. He once again watched his lover leave him, and for some reason, he could not perform the second resurrection technique on his wife."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chen also sighed, and he could understand how his lover died. When Mu Chen experienced the same thing twice, the pain was not as simple as "1+1=2".

Suddenly, Xiao Zhongbu heard an excitement, "However, God seemed to be moved by Master Mu Chen's deep love. One month after Master Mu Chen buried his lover, God actually sent the reincarnation of his wife. I had met the beautiful lady after their joint trip. She was exactly the same as the master's wife at that time, but she was much younger than her age."

Suddenly, Zhou Chen had a little bad news. He ignored the identity of a prophet and stepped forward to grab Zhongbu's shoulder, "I'll ask you, does the new mage's wife have long hair, a pair of charming eyes, a nose like this, and a mouth like this?"

"Haha, you are indeed a prophet. Although I have only seen the lady, Bu remembers that her appearance is not bad at all when you say it." The boy clapped his hands with a smile, but the deep eyes on the opposite side changed at this moment.

"Xiaoru?" His eyes were fierce, and Zhou Chen turned around and looked at the city of Muchen, which had a vague scenery. He took two steps and ran away and disappeared into the faint night scene.

"Master Prophet, Master Prophet!" Zhongbu didn't know why the prophet suddenly reacted, so he waved his hand. He said with a squint: "You haven't told me yet, where can I find you when I can control this sword..."

System prompt: You have entered the City of Muchen.

Zhou Chen is an outsider. Not only can Xiao Zhongbu see it, but the guards on both sides can also make correct judgments. However, having money can make the devil push the mill. When he throws out a few wallets of no less than 100 gold, how can he not enter?

The only oasis in the F region is occupied by Muchen City. Zhou Chen can see many players at your glance. "Muchen" is very large, much larger than the Sky City, so major trade unions will probably station their headquarters in the city, and only those small trade unions that have fallen will live outside the wind and sand.

When he arrived at the new realm, Zhou Chen was not familiar with the place, but no one knew the name of the mage Mu Chen. He found out after a little inquiry.

"Tick"!

The sound of beating drums and drums suddenly rang in Zhou Chen's ears. The next moment, a middle-aged woman shouted: "Master Muchen passes by, and Idle people avoid it!"

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Chapter completed!