Few people discuss this with me, but it does happen.
It is a very small child with black curly hair unique to the Land Scale Tribe. The tentacles on its head are very cute. It is an off-season mushroom that slowly begins to grow every time the tide goes out.
It grows very slowly, and will not fully grow until a few days before the tide is about to come, and then it will be submerged by sea water very quickly.
A plant that is out of tune with the world and seems to live only a few days in a year.
He held the scroll of sea fish skin filled with stories and said to me, "The moral of 'Tide' isn't about persistence. When the tide comes, we go with the flow; when it recedes, we rest and recuperate. This is what 'Tide' wants to teach us."
I sat down and talked to him for a long time, and I have to admit that there might be some truth to what he said.
A long time later, he became a very powerful figure.
We all admire him very much. He is number one on the Tide rank list and controls the strongest army in Tide.
But why, why, when a storm powerful enough to overturn the entire "Tide" came, when all of us in the Lu Lin tribe were working hard to resist the storm, did that young man who represented the strongest fighting force of the "Tide" at the time make such a choice...
Not only did he not fight, he abandoned his weapons in front of everyone. Not only did he give up himself, he also ordered his legion to give up.
We all hate him.
How much we admired and respected him in the past, how much we hated him the moment he surrendered before the battle.
This is a shame for Tide, a shame for the Lu Lin Clan.
"Tide" shouldn't have ended like this.
--"tidal"
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Under Queque's contemptuous gaze, the players eavesdropping in the corridor quickly dispersed, but there were still a few who were reluctant to leave.
Fu Qingfeng looked anxiously at Fu Qingmoji, who lowered her head. She hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "You still remember passing by the Tide Pier before, right? If you want to ask about the Tide's sigh, maybe I can help you talk to Zaijiu Wuren? Ask her to help contact Zaijiu Xunge."
"What do you want to ask?" Fu Qingmoji looked at his feet without saying a word. He moved his toes and wondered if he should buy a new anklet.
"Ask 'Chao Xi' if he hates you?" Fu Qingfeng asked hastily.
"I saved 70% of the Lu Lin tribe. What right does Tide have to hate me?" Fu Qing Moji replied coldly, "Even if they hate me, it doesn't matter. All the Lu Lin tribe hates me, and one more Tide won't make any difference."
"Have you ever regretted it?" A crab, who had been eavesdropping nearby, couldn't help but interrupt. This was the only thing you'd learn after playing the game for a long time, and everyone in every world knew a little about it. It asked, "Actually, if you persist in fighting for a while, let your fellow tribesmen experience that kind of despair for themselves. Then, if you surrender, they won't hate you anymore."
Fu Qing Moji said mercilessly: "It sounds very hypocritical. If more of your own people die, you can gain a reputation as a hypocrite."
Crab stared at Fu Qing Feng Ji with astonishment. "He's using me as a stepping stone? It's like I'm some evil leader and he's the unrivaled saint! If I remember correctly, Tide holds the record for the fastest surrender!"
Fuqing Moji ignored the jumping and drunken people and left barefoot, jumping a little with every few steps, and his anklets jingled.
He didn't have to ask Tide Sigh if he hated him, he knew the answer.
Before Tide shattered, all his kind cursed him with the most vicious words at the top of their lungs, but Tide was the only one who said to him: You did it.
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