Just as she expected, less than half a minute after the game announcement sounded, a dragon roar was heard in the sky, and a Mosasaur that almost covered half of the sky appeared in the air.
Its head is like a dragon, but its body is like a giant crocodile. Wherever it flies, frost falls, and where it stays, waterspouts appear on the sea below.
At the same time, a prompt popped up in front of Yu Xunge.
[Your most important spirit - Sun-Chaser has agreed to participate in a game. In 5 minutes, the Mosasaur will enter the sea. Please prepare.]
This tip is also displayed on the right side of the screen in Moonlight Wetlands - Searching for Songs.
The blood elf took a deep breath and didn't even bother to play dumb. She turned to the pink-haired dwarf and said, "That's soul fire! Can you guarantee that she can win?"
The pink-haired dwarf sat in the large audience chair, small as a ball, smaller than many elf cubs, but the moment you met her eyes, you knew you could not convince her to change any decision she had made.
Zhuri: "I can't guarantee it, but I'm willing to bet on her."
The blood elf was so stunned by the indescribable look in Sun Chaser's eyes that she was speechless. For a moment, she thought, more than forty years have passed, and she is still Sun Chaser.
She has never changed.
She was so conflicted. In the last game, she was unwilling to give the slightest warmth and protection like other teachers, but at this moment... at this moment, she was the only one who agreed to participate in the game.
Yes, the only one.
On the golden hills, the rules of the game [Betting on a Pot] and the number of participants in the game are floating: [1]
Day by day...day by day...
The blood elf thought about a scene she had seen for a long, long time ago, and that scene could not be erased from her mind.
That day she received a notice from Zhuri that because of the stupid mistake she made, she would no longer be in the next Shenming Game team competition.
She was so angry that she completely forgot her fear, admiration and awe of Zhuri. She forgot Zhuri's tyranny, his stubbornness and strength.
She searched every corner of the Moonlight Wetlands, and finally found Zhuri practicing dagger skills by the Moonlight Lake where Zhuri often gave his teammates extra lessons.
Every day did not stop because of her coming and going. She was always like this, with a bad temper. As many people liked her as there were people who hated her.
But just then a blue butterfly flew over. It seemed not to notice the silver light and murderous intent generated when the dagger cut through the air, and flew crookedly to Zhuri's side.
At that moment, Zhuri suddenly stopped moving. She withdrew her attack, stood up, and stood by the lake in a casual and lazy manner. She raised the dagger that she wiped dozens of times every day, caught the blues butterfly with injured wings, and let it rest on the blade of the dagger.
The shadow of the tree fell on her face, making the smile on her lips seem insincere.
The impact of that scene was so great that she forgot her anger and was left with only sadness.
If this cold-blooded guy really had a soft heart, she would rather give it to a wounded blues butterfly than to herself.
She didn't say another word to Zhuri. It was meaningless. No one could change what Zhuri had decided. She just turned around and left.
Countless times in the middle of the night over the years, that scene would always appear in her mind.
What happened to the butterfly on the dagger?
Did Zhuri heal it and then let it fly away? Or did he swing his dagger and free it the next second after he left?
There is always no answer to this question.
If it is daily, either answer is possible.
In her heart, the freeze frame of that moment and all the possibilities of this question are enough to interpret the daily life in her heart - cruel and romantic.
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