Fang Shiqing remembered everything.
She remembered the clown summoned by the mask, the chaos the clown caused on the battlefield, the [laughter and taunting] in the void, and the figure climbing down from the Conjugate Whispering Tree.
Most importantly, she remembered the clown's name.
Cheng Shi!
This "friend" who had rejected his invitation in the past re-entered his memory in such a strange form.
Fang Shiqing felt mixed emotions: touched, appreciative, respectful and praising.
However, none of these complex expressions were shown; instead, a knowing smile appeared on the face that was originally filled with fear and panic.
This smile was like a red sun rising from the top of a mountain, illuminating the entire path of fire transmission.
It is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.
Even [Flame of Hope] was stunned.
"you......"
"What's wrong with me? Is there anything else? If not, we can talk when I come back. I really need to go find him."
"...Is this what you humans call pulling out..."
"No swearing!"
"......" The candlelight on [Flame of Hope] froze for a moment, and it moved away listlessly, "I'm injured, and I need Qingqing to comfort me to get better."
"I'll coax you back when you come back. Bye!"
Fang Shiqing walked away with a smile. The [Flame of Hope] stared at her back, the flame swaying left and right, and no one knew what she was thinking.
The fire-transmitting road was long, and she had not walked for long when she ran into Bai Ling who was running in in a panic.
But strangely, the moment Bailing saw Fang Shiqing, she suddenly regained her composure.
Fang Shiqing glanced at her thoughtfully and asked with a smile:
"Why are you so flustered?"
Bai Ling jumped over and took her hand, smiling and said:
“I had a nightmare and was very scared at first, but the moment I saw Sister Qing, I was no longer afraid.
Sister Qing, I feel like you are radiating light, it’s so dazzling.”
"You're so poor! I don't have time to talk to you. I have something to tell him. We can talk later."
Fang Shiqing patted Bailing's hand and continued to walk forward, but after taking two steps, she stopped, turned around, and asked inexplicably:
"Hey, I suddenly remembered, what was the name of the knight's priest we met in the trial just now?
I reviewed the entire trial, but I just couldn’t remember his name…”
After hearing this, Bailing frowned slightly as if she was thinking, but her hands behind her back were tightly pinching her waist.
Her back was covered in sweat.
"I think his name is...Lyer?"
Fang Shiqing suddenly realized:
"Yes, yes, Lyell, um, I remember now. I'm leaving now. We'll talk later."
Fang Shiqing turned around and walked away. Her pace became faster and faster, and the sunshine aura emanating from her body became stronger and stronger.
She could tell that Bailing's heart was in turmoil, which meant that Bailing probably remembered everything about the last trial.
But she didn't want to pursue it, nor did she want to say too much. She just needed to know that Bailing had just lied to her, and that was enough.
Those who guard the city must learn to protect the beauty in their hearts.
And this little bird learns very quickly.
Bailing looked at her leaving figure and pursed her lips tightly.
She was thinking of someone in her mind, but this person was not Fang Shiqing who had left.
There was a sentence echoing in her heart. It was:
I can't say!
After a while, there was the void and the Fire Hall.
Fang Shiqing saw that tall figure again, the founder of the Fire Bearer, the Fire Bearer's magic weapon.
He was writing at his desk when Fang Shiqing quickly walked to the shore and placed the Conjugate Whisper petals in her hand on the table.
“Boom.”
The man raised his head, glanced at the petals and smiled.
"Why, did you get it?"
"You don't seem surprised?" Fang Shiqing said unhappily.
"If the Fire Seekers can't get back what they want, then the Fire Bearers don't deserve to talk about protecting the good."
"......" Fang Shiqing laughed angrily, "Don't make it sound so easy, and don't make it sound so great. This is not my credit, this is......"
The man stopped writing, stood up, looked at him, and smiled, "What is it?"
Fang Shiqing's eyes darkened for a moment, then instantly became bright.
"It's all thanks to all the firebenders!"
"Pah, pah! Well said."
The man laughed. “I think we need to create a position of motivation officer, and you are perfect for it.”
"......"
Fang Shiqing stared at the man in front of her for a long time, and suddenly asked:
"You're in a good mood. Do you have good news?"
"So obvious? It's not good news, but at least it's not bad news.
For those of us who walk the tightrope, anything that isn’t bad news is good news.”
"What good news?"
"They were fooled. Someone just told me that those self-righteous Chosen Ones were fooled."
Fang Shiqing was stunned and asked in surprise: "Who? [They]?"
“No, no, no, I don’t know who it is, but he’s very interesting…
You don't need to know too many details, because there is someone involved... Never mind, it's unlucky, I won't mention her.
You don't need to know who she is before you meet her, otherwise attracting her interest will only bring bad luck.
Okay, let’s talk about your business. It seems that you are here for more than just this petal.”
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