—"Before firing the gun, you need to gamble on any one of your personality traits. If you win the gamble, you can make any of your lost treasures return to you regardless of the rules, time, and space restrictions."
The dull-witted woman gazed silently at the apprentice before her. After a long while, she asked, "Are you provoking me, or trying to retaliate against me? Or perhaps both?"
For Huo Cai, who has lost her sight, they all know what treasures she wants to find. The gun and bullets delivered to her by the wine and song are indeed a very likely successful attempt.
But for a wise person with exceptional intelligence and high creative ability, for a genius who enjoys creating and assembling toys from all possibilities and impossibilities and relishing the challenge, she must accept everything about herself; she is her own most satisfying creation.
The act of "betting on any one personality trait" is tantamount to asking her to examine all her personality traits and choose one that she thinks can be discarded. This is simply impossible for a fool who is no less arrogant than someone who is drinking and singing, because "choosing" means "denying".
[Romantic] (Carrying wine and singing): "Bet a part of yourself that your treasure will return to you. At the moment the gun goes off, will you regret it or look forward to it?"
This bullet can only be used alone. Each time it is used, there cannot be any special bullets other than "Romantic" in the reel. Hold onto the foolish game, bet on any personality trait, and at the moment of firing, imagine the treasure you want to retrieve. If "Romantic" hits on the first shot, the treasure will immediately return to you, disregarding the rules, time, and space limitations. If the first shot misses, you will lose the personality trait you bet on. Regardless of the outcome, the "Romantic" bullet will temporarily disappear after the first shot, until you regain it against your instincts. (Note: The treasure has no level or rank restrictions; as long as it originally belonged to you, and as long as you are the winner, "Romantic" can return it to you.)
The moment Yu Xunge finished reading the complete information about the "Romantic" bullet with the help of the "Foolish Game" app, her first thought was that she was unwilling to lose any of her personality traits.
She is certainly not perfect, but there is nothing about her that she would want to be changed or embellished.
Even if it's a flaw, she's unwilling to gamble with it.
Is she so dull-witted?
Faced with Yu Dun's question, Yu Xunge said frankly, "It's not about provoking you, I'm just curious about your choice. Of course, there's also a sense of giving back, consider it tuition."
The dull-witted woman gripped the gun that was right in front of her, but instead of taking it, she thrust it forward, pressing the muzzle against Zaijiuxunge's throat. She said, "This is provocation."
Yu Xunge opened her hand, revealing a golden bullet lying in her palm. A butterfly flew over and landed on the bullet, which seemed to share the same origin as it. She didn't speak, but simply stretched her hand forward.
The apprentices and Zaijiu Xunge's two little pets were busy making the most of their time to visit the toy palace, seemingly unsurprised that Zaijiu Xunge would anger their teacher, and even less worried that Yudun would do anything to Zaijiu Xunge.
She didn't know how much time had passed, maybe a dozen seconds, maybe even longer. Having grown tired of the childish game of staring at each other while playing "Dullness Game," she placed the game in "Dullness Game" in "Dullness Game," suppressing the "romantic" bullet.
She said, "Unfortunately, I have no lost treasures."
Yu Xunge was neither disappointed nor annoyed. She put away her gun and bullets and planned to make the most of her last moments to explore this magical toy palace.
Yu Dun turned to leave, but suddenly turned back and asked, "What is IKEA?" Even Fei Ju didn't know the answer to that question.
"..." Yu Xunge kept a straight face and answered seriously, "The highest hall of architectural art for carrying wine."
Yu Dun stared at Yu Xunge for a few seconds, knowing that this person was fooling her again, and said, "You'd better hope that the answer is really like this."
After saying that, she turned and left, walking further and further away. With each step she took away from Yu Xunge, the quiet aura around her grew stronger.
It seems that all Fire Color Clan members are like this. They are not cold and distant when they talk to people, and they are not abrupt when they are in a lively place. But when they are alone away from the crowd, the gems will gradually return to their original temperature.
Just as Yu Xunge was lost in thought about the Huo Cai race, a dull, emotionless voice came from afar.
"7:22:17, to 7:25:17."
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