——"This sentence has obviously been processed by another you. Are you sure you want to argue with yourself here?"
I don't think about it every day. It's too embarrassing.
She plucked the little figure sitting on her head, eating a carrot, off her shoulders, dropped it into her pocket, and patted it. The figure squeaked in pleasure, and the elf gave a brief answer: "Romanticism, courage."
Romanticism, courage.
Two very unfamiliar words.
Yu Xunge sat cross-legged on the balcony of the room. Tu Lan was already fast asleep in the room, but she couldn't fall asleep as she kept thinking about these two personality labels in her mind.
She was not narcissistic. If it were just these two words, she would not associate them with herself. However, the Sun Chaser Elf also brought a word from Huang Jin.
——"She probably wants to see whether you can go further as an adult or as a child."
"Romanticism" is a very complex personality label. Like "perfectionism" and "idealism", there are many personality labels that can be extended to countless definitions.
However, this kind of complex personality label often includes both positive and negative sides. Choosing these personality labels means choosing its shortcomings at the same time.
This word is often mentioned in Shivana's class, focusing on freedom and emotion. It represents "fantasy" and "passion". It represents unrealistic and beautiful ideas about the future, everyone and everything they encounter, and it represents their acceptance of all imperfections.
So in the eyes of her teacher, was she like this when she was a child?
The star trails and the Milky Way in the sky were still as beautiful as ever. She had once sat in a small boat for a whole day on this long river, but she still hadn't gotten tired of seeing them.
She inexplicably recalled the expressions of Zhuri and Huangjin when they picked her up and stepped onto the boat. It was very interesting. It was the first time she saw the depressed mood of wanting to die on the faces of two teachers at the same time.
I took a small boat in such a boring place. After picking her up with so much trouble, I had to take another boat before I had time to rest.
Yu Xunge couldn't help but chuckled twice, but the laughter soon died down.
This made her momentary joy seem false.
And she happened to know the reason: the emergence of world skills and war skills deprived her of the ability to amuse herself.
The panic and helplessness she felt when she first took the [Invasion Sequence] overwhelmed her again.
She is not opposed to killing. If she is given a reason, she can kill aliens without any hesitation.
You don’t even have to give it. Killing means equipment and experience. Is there a better reason than this?
But she hated war, any war started for any reason.
She once thought that there was no difference between leveling up and fighting monsters and war.
But it wasn't until I really entered the battlefield that I realized the difference was huge.
Human life has become cheaper than copper coins. With just one skill, players can die silently.
What is equated with "war" is never "upgrade" and "drop", but "death" and "sorrow".
The war cruise ship passed by a dilapidated and gloomy world dock, above which was a strange moon that looked like an avocado.
Yu Xunge raised her hand and "stroked" the moon. Her palm was open, and the light of the star tracks fell into her eyes through her fingers. Her gaze involuntarily fell on her ring finger. She thought of the line of words on the back of Yan Tu's hand.
——"The flames of war and the wailing prevent me from opening my eyes"
Is that her future?
You and I are happy fools after receiving our God-given talents.
When we first came into contact with games, we were all just playful people.
The more you know, the more painful it is.
Everything Zhiba had experienced turned into a nightmare, and he officially stepped into the abyss.
The one who steps across the abyss is the devil.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
