Dawn Cicada, who had placed the cello on the ground as if casually leaning on an old sword, raised his head slightly and looked directly at the god.
She tried to restrain herself, but her voice still trembled slightly, not because of fear, not because of admiration, but because of anger.
"I want to ask why you don't prefer "Lighthouse"."
"When the Lighthouse was attacked, why didn't you change the attack sequence to give us a break?"
"Why didn't you agree to my bet when the Lighthouse was shattered?"
"I want to ask, why do you prefer to drink and sing, and plan all this for her? Why do you sit high on the throne, ignoring the beauty of the trees to show your love and justice?!"
"That's what I wanted to ask."
"You, the high and mighty God, are bullying! You can choose any one of these answers!"
The temple was completely silent. The players held their breath, their eyes moving back and forth between Dawn Holding the Cicada, Carrying Wine and Seeking Song, and the god.
Even the dark shadows on the other seven thrones looked at the god named "Qihua".
Each question was like a heavy hammer hitting Yu Xunge's mind, and all the previous problems began to emerge one by one.
Why?
Why does Dawn Cicada hate a god so much?
Which god created the second branch for the cicada at dawn?
Why is it that in the "Card Swap" game, Dawn Cicada doesn't change at all, but changes after the game is over?
Why did the Dawn Cicada suddenly target Zelan and himself?
Was the god's bet a prank? He gave her hope, but then immediately changed the invasion sequence, so that even if she won the bet, she would only be able to breathe for a year or two...
Yu Xunge looked at the figure on the fourth throne, her heart beating faster and faster, like a sinner waiting for judgment. There was a hint of longing in her eyes, like a mediocre person trying to pray for disaster not to happen.
She had already reached a conclusion in her mind, and this conclusion was confirmed the next second.
The figure slowly stood up, and the wide robe with flowing light fell with her movement. She took a step forward, walked out of the shadows, and revealed her true face.
The silver hair that reaches her ankles, the beauty that makes people forget to breathe, and the unique flower branches that flow along the black robe, making the robe look a little messy.
If the cicada at dawn represents both holiness and darkness, then the fragrant branch before you beckons you to be with her, where will you go together? You don't know, and you don't need to care. The moment you see her, your heart is captivated and fascinated by her. It is a beauty beyond worldly definition. Her eyes fall gently on you, like a caress.
Yu Xunge closed his hot eyes, the last piece of the puzzle.
She heard Qihua slowly explain to Fuxiao Xianchan, "All the actions of the gods are supervised by the gods' game. No player can profit from the gods' favoritism."
She heard Dawn's cicada's retort: "Do I hate your partiality? No, I hate why you don't favor the lighthouse. I hate myself for worshipping a god who doesn't love the Ni people at all! Do you deserve it? Do you deserve my jealousy, my unwillingness, and my faith?"
Qihua's eyes were always on Zaijiuxunge who was quietly closing his eyes. She should have been looking at Fuxiaoxianchan, but at this moment Zaijiuxunge could not be ignored.
She has always been an existence that cannot be ignored. No matter whether it is a player or a mechanical race, their eyes will always linger on her when they meet her.
It is like a beautiful and mysterious snow city. You will leave traces when you pass by, but no matter how you shout, all you get is an echo. As long as you leave a little, the snow will cover the footprints you left, and then new footprints will appear.
Didn't she have a preference for drinking and searching for songs? She did, but the other party only said lightly, "We players are just apples in your eyes."
Just when Qihua was about to say something, the cicadas sang at dawn, carrying wine and singing.
She looked at no one, her voice as soft as a breeze, "How can you be sure she was the one behind the drinking bet and the update of the invasion sequence?"
Fuxiao Xianchan didn't even look at her. She stared at Qihua stubbornly and replied in a cold voice, "God's skill."
Zaijiuxunge opened her eyes and looked directly at Qihua, emotions surging in her eyes. Those eyes that always carried a smile or inquiry were deep and cold at this moment, but there was a light smile in her voice, as if she had just heard a funny joke and couldn't wait to tell it to her friends, so that the smile in her voice had not yet faded.
"That's good. Then her preference...has always been you."
"The two things you hate the most are not because of me, but because of you and Fuzhi."
"She didn't save the Lighthouse not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't, because of the supervision of the God Game."
"And now she's trying to make amends. She made a bet with Zaijiu to get you to notice me, and updated the invasion sequence so that you could get me. She hopes that Dawn will merge with Zaijiu. She hopes that I can find a song for Dawn and fight for Dawn, which now completely belongs to you..."
"She never favored me."
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