Elf Archer of Life in Another World

In order for the Blue Whale to dock, two high platforms were built far apart on both sides of the Bahe River.

The bottom of the high platform is located on the shore, and the main body slowly tilts towards the water. The top of the high platform is a corridor, suspended above the Bahe River, leaning towards the high platform in the opposite direction, but not connected in the middle of the river. Far from the river

From a distance, it looks like an unfinished covered bridge.

Someone had seen the huge blue whale flying towards Chang'an very early. However, everyone had the experience of receiving international friends last time, and they all knew that although the flying speed of this airship was not slow, it decelerated and landed extremely slowly.

It will take at least more than an hour to land properly.

Those who had no business and planned to watch the fun, and those who had business to wait for their international friends, were doing their own things in a hurry, walking their own way, wandering around, walking in groups towards the high platform beside the Ba River.

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Su Ze's image is really eye-catching.

Tang Qingli was very tired. If he had known better, he would not have let his junior brother follow him, but this may not be realistic.

It's always uncomfortable to be criticized and criticized, especially when Su Ze's feats in the past two days have become known to everyone.

Many players who have been stationed in Chang'an recently know that there is a young man who looks innocent but is actually filthy and obscene. He is looking for someone to be a model for pornographic pictures. After being rejected, he will get angry and fight, which has ruined the reputation of Chang'an people.

Not only the players, Tang Qingli found that even the NPCs who opened shops on the street began to look at Su Ze secretly, whispering to the players or NPCs around him.

Moreover, there always seemed to be a group of government servants following them from a distance. If he hadn't been quite strong, it would have been difficult to spot them.

Could this guy have been declared a flower-picking thief by the government? Tang Qingli glanced at the airship that was getting closer and closer. Su Ze, whose eyes became more and more eager, had a headache.

Master, do you know how scary your new little apprentice is? Aren't you afraid that he will ruin your great image as a wise and wise man?

After arriving near the high platform, he quickly observed the situation, and Tang Qingli took Su Ze to a willow tree slightly away from the crowd and the high platform.

Catkins are flying at this time of the year, and not many players are willing to walk on the shore. The two of them are relatively safe standing here, and there are fewer curious or disdainful looks. Of course, the guards in the distance are still watching eagerly.

"Why are you standing here? You can't even see the people on the other side of the high platform. How do you know if there will be elves and dwarves coming down?"

Su Ze complained in a low voice. He knew that he had made a little too much noise these past few days. His senior brother was also working very hard and did not insist on joining the crowd.

"Because your face is too swollen to look ugly." Tang Qingli answered Su Ze's question.

"Eh?" Su Ze, who had not expected to get an answer, was stunned for a moment, then touched his face.

"So it's because of this. I thought you couldn't go there because you were afraid of being criticized." Su Ze looked at Tang Qingli and said.

"Your senior brother, what I am least afraid of is other people's opinions." Tang Qingli said calmly.

"Then if I get rid of the swelling, can we go over there?" Su Ze seemed not to have heard Tang Qingli's words, and said with excitement, his voice rising a little higher.

"Can you let the swelling on your face go away now?" Tang Qingli asked, raising an eyebrow.

The injuries the player suffers in the game will be reflected on the player character as they are. Not to mention the injuries from swords and swords, the bruises from some violent collisions will be the same, and the same will naturally be true for the face that was swollen by continuous whiplash.

To make the scar disappear, you must either seek treatment from a professional doctor or wait for it to heal slowly on its own. No matter how brutal the wound is in the game, it will not leave a scar.

Tang Qingli was sure that Su Ze had not learned such a useful skill as medical skills at Shanse Painting Hall, so he asked this question.

Could it be that studying the physiological structure of the human body is also considered studying medical skills? Tang Qingli made rich associations.

"Of course you can, I'm going to learn this!"

Sure enough! Tang Qingli complained crazily in her heart, this is unscientific! Damn it, why am I talking about science in a game about cultivating immortals!

Su Ze crushed the compass in his hand and made a fist like a ball of paper.

When Su Ze opened his palm again, there was only a crumpled piece of paper lying in his palm. He took out a gold-poled silver pen from his sleeve, carefully traced on the white paper in his palm, put away the pen and faced the white paper.

When the paper was blown, the white paper turned into a round mirror with a gold frame and a handle in the golden light.

The back of the round mirror has complex patterns and is inlaid with various gems. The handle looks like a golden dragon probing its head. If you look closely, you will find that this golden dragon has eyes but no beads.

Su Ze raised the round mirror and looked at his face in the mirror carefully. While muttering something about what a pity it was, he picked up a silver pen and painted on his face like a woman applying makeup on her eyebrows.

After a while, Su Ze finished the painting, and the redness and swelling on his face had disappeared. He looked at the mirror for a while, grinned at his original appearance, and then put away the silver pen and round mirror.

Tang Qingli looked on in surprise. It turned out that studying the physiological structure of the human body was actually studying medical skills, and it was a promising subject like plastic surgery.

"Then why have you been wearing such a pig-headed face these past few days? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Well, I think if it's swollen like this, it should be easier to arouse people's sympathy. In this case, even if the other party wants to slap me, they will show mercy because I am already so miserable."

Su Ze rubbed his face with both hands. It was very painful to hold that face for so many days. After it swelled up, he didn't even dare to wash his face. The slightest touch made him feel burning pain. The first few strokes he drew just now were even more painful.

It's like cutting flesh with a knife.

After hearing this, Tang Qingli thought about it.

Suppose he is a girl who has just experienced a long and boring journey and arrived in a strange place. A man with a red and swollen head like a pig's head comes face to face, and this man asks him with a bright smile on his face:

"Beautiful young lady, can I draw you a picture of beauty? I am the best erotic painter. After I finish the painting, I will take you around. There are a lot of fun and delicious things here.

"

He probably won't slap him again.

He would just stab the other person to death with a knife.