Chapter 933 AS174: I am the Apprentice of the Sun Chaser
Blood Elf: "Huh?"
The black cat, forced to sit in the blood elf's lap because its seat was taken, exclaimed, "Huh?"
The blood elf looked down at the black cat and asked, "Do you know about this?"
The black cat turned to Zhu Ri, who had taken its seat, and asked, "When did this happen?"
Zhu Ri's expression was unusually blank; she muttered to herself, "Such a thing exists?!"
In the special audience seats.
Wailing, he pressed down on Tianhu Haoqi: "Hmm?"
Tianhu Haoqi: "Huh?"
...
Maple Syrup's words were like a joke between classmates, and originally no one believed them. After all, Maple Syrup's divinely bestowed talent skill was related to deception, and who knew if she was using her divinely bestowed talent skill?
That's just too absurd a statement to be considered fraudulent.
However, a scream rang out from a corner of the library.
"—That statement is actually true?!"
The person who said this was Songsong, the ice field at the bottom of the lake.
Just as maple syrup is notorious for its fraudulent practices, Songsong's divinely bestowed talent is related to lie detection, seemingly complementing and countering each other.
It can gain attributes from exposing lies, and all the apprentices on the ice plains at the bottom of the lake are annoyed by this sea squirrel.
After several years of playing the God's Game, everyone in Astrana knew about its ability, because it would expose every lie regardless of the occasion, completely disregarding the life or death of others.
A crab poked half its body out from the corner: "What?!"
A grapefruit squeezed out from the half-collapsed wooden frame: "Huh?"
The shark plush toy was momentarily stunned and poked by the tree shadow, causing it to tumble several times in the air. Even so, it still managed to shout, "Really?"
Mistblade, who had already run far away, suddenly braked and turned back towards the two people in the air. She ran with a serious and dignified demeanor and a solemn expression. Anyone who saw her would have to say that she was indeed the seventh-grade head of Moonlight Wetlands. There must have been some emergency that made her run towards the teacher's office.
Fat Goose, Pine Rose, Bo Mang, Que Que, Motorbike... all the apprentices flocked to this side without prior arrangement.
The entire library floor was disrupted by Maple Syrup's words, and every apprentice capable of surviving the strangulation of the tree shadows was silently moving closer to the battle position between Xun Ge and Maple Syrup.
Even the librarian was quietly approaching.
Apprentices suddenly appeared in the circular corridor of the two-story library.
Yu Xunge, caught in the eye of the storm, had no time to see her classmates whom she hadn't seen for many years; she was still in shock.
When did this happen?
Aren't we high school classmates?
Oh no, this is definitely something I did when I grew up...
But why is she like this now that she's grown up?!
Could it be that this is how she got her wings?
Maple Syrup's gaze followed Zaijiu Xunge's eyes and fell on the wings of light floating between the two.
She immediately confirmed Zaijiu Xunge's guess, saying, "Otherwise, why do you think you have the wings of an oak owl? Although the shape is a bit special, well, a hybrid, it's not very common in the Senhai."
Is that really true?!
And why does your Senhai still have that concept of purebred and mixed-race?
Yu Xunge switched to hunting mode and disappeared from the shadows of the trees, allowing the skill that had rushed in front of her to directly hit Maple Sugar behind her.
The two resumed their fight.
Yu Xunge dared not continue the conversation. She discovered that all the apprentices who had disappeared from this library floor had suddenly reappeared like mushrooms after the rain.
But Maple Syrup had no intention of letting her go. What a rare opportunity! The conversations she had with others when she was a child, drinking and singing, were not nearly as infuriating as they were when she grew up.
Her attacks became increasingly fierce, and her words became more and more frightening.
“You killed your sister, who had the exact same fiery wings as you.”
"..." Oh, I have an older sister?
"..."
“You even impersonated your aunt and tried to deceive me.”
"..." Oh, I'm pretending to be my aunt? No, I have an aunt?!
Yu Xunge was knocked down from the sky and slid on the ground for a long distance before stopping right next to Song Gui. She looked up and asked Song Gui, who was almost poisoned by eating melon seeds, "Is that you, Auntie?"
Song Gui looked bewildered, her eyes as clear as Yu Xunge's. She said in a daze, "I haven't received any notification yet... I mean, she hasn't told me about this."
It's confirmed. Song Gui has no memory of the future; she was simply working with Maple Syrup.
Yu Xunge flipped and sprang away, dodging the rushing shadows of the trees and the long spear that Maple Syrup was thrusting down hard.
Just then, Songsong's narration began: "The part about impersonating your aunt is false, but the part about trying to deceive her is true."
Yu Xunge: "...Thank you??"
Songsong: "You're welcome."
Yu Xunge had already noticed that many of the apprentices looked strange. The fools were just watching the show, while the smart ones had already started extracting information.
The world is never short of smart people, and even the look in Song Gui's eyes just now was more of a question and a thought than a blank.
At first, it might have just been something to eat, but somehow the more you eat this melon, the more brain-boosting it becomes; as you keep eating it, your brain seems to grow!
If what Maple Syrup says is true... then what is false?
Maple Syrup doesn't care whether these players can detect any information.
Even if she sensed something was wrong, what could she do? She was able to regain her memories because she used the reward from the God's Game.
The memory blockade from the game of gods cannot be resolved by rational analysis or emotional fluctuations.
The riots ended, and the next one was already underway.
Maple Syrup doesn't need to lift a finger; she only needs to force the apprentices to destroy the books to reignite the riots.
Yu Xunge searched everywhere for Mo Ji's figure.
"Looking for Moji? He's already quit." Maple Syrup seemed to know who she was looking for. Since she knew Moji had special skills, how could she let him live to the end of the game?
Yu Xunge smiled and said, "That's good."
She used a trick from the "Send me the link" shopping cart—"Lucky Number"!
She gripped the dagger in her other hand, and with a slight upward tap of the tip, a die carved from a pumpkin popped out of the dagger.
She stomped heavily in her black boots embroidered with the Moonlight Wetlands school emblem, meeting the maple syrup that swooped down at her from the sky. As she stepped out, she swung her dagger, the blade striking the pumpkin dice.
The moment the pumpkin dice landed, the only two apprentices with flame-like wings on the field clashed once again.
Maple Syrup asked, "Why don't you use the skill you used to send Mirror Goose away back then?"
Good question. Why not use "the opposite side of the moon"?
The rabbit that had come chasing after the maple syrup and a librarian who was wandering around both looked over at the same time.
Yu Xunge's eyes shone with a light even brighter than the wings behind her. She said, "Sending you away directly is indeed the smartest choice, but compared to your all-out effort, that choice is too cowardly."
This was the first time Maple Syrup had ever seen Zaijiu Xunge display such a bright and carefree smile.
“I am a student of Zhu Ri and Tian Hu Hao Qi. I don’t want them to feel ashamed.”
The pumpkin dice landed, and her lucky number for the day was 6.
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