Chapter Thirty-Eight: Actually, I Think So Too
"Xuan'er don't print. Because the prints are scattered, the sisters will not be able to pass the assessment. ”
Bai Xuan's eyes were wet, and the way she bit her lips made Qing Yan's heart melt.
Tsk, what a lovely person, I don't know what the idea of that guy in Fengbei is. For this kind of cute thing, Whisper feels that even she wants to hold her in her arms as a daughter and love her.
Look at how clever this is.
If you directly emphasize that the prints are scattered, you will not be able to pass the assessment, which is equivalent to hoping that one person will hold all the prints of the team. She said again that she didn't want to, meaning that she was the opponent she was fighting with the Qingyan guards. If he really fights with Qingyan, I'm afraid that this little thing will join Qingyan's camp. In the case of a good person who is clear, he will share the print with her equally.
In this way, the equal division of three people has been changed to two equal shares, and she has no loss at all.
And with a little bit of trickery and her abilities, the final print may still be exclusive to her.
"Xuan'er......" Bai Xuan just opened her mouth, covered her mouth again, and looked at the whisper, as if she had lost her words.
"Say." Whisper raised an eyebrow and continued to watch her perform.
"Sister Whisper probably doesn't like to hear it. But Sister Whisper said that the purpose of participating in the tour was to fight with Nie Qian, and Sister Qingyan was to become stronger. Xuan'er felt that if she just wanted to fight, she could use any method and at any time, and when she became Nie Qian's direct subordinate, she could also lead the needle after Sister Qingyan became Nie Qian's direct subordinate......" Bai Xuan hid her entire body behind Qingyan, closed her eyes and finished what she wanted to say in one breath.
"Xuan'er just thinks that Sister Qingyan can become a person who is on par with the Five Kings, and it would be a pity if she was eliminated here."
"Xuan'er is good." Qingyan couldn't help but laugh when she heard Bai Xuan's words, "If you say so, whispering is actually the most suitable ......"
"Coincidentally, that's what I thought." Whispering smiled and nodded.
Huh? What did she say? Bai Xuan's eyes widened.
Whispering nodded at Bai Xuan, "I also think it's a pity if Qingyan is eliminated here, so it's better to accumulate the prints encountered on the road to Qingyan first." ”
The stunned look on Bai Xuan's face completely betrayed the master's psychological state.
Wait, this is not the same script!
Said that the good sisters and girlfriends had to compromise because they had a big quarrel for the sake of printing, and then they became Qingyan's profit support?
"Whispering." Qingyan's face showed a disapproving expression.
Whisper stood up. "I think Bai Xuan's words are very reasonable, and the printing is indeed focused on using one person's body as well."
Whisper patted Qingyan on the shoulder, blocking back her unfinished words.
It's rare for Bai Xuan to do so satisfying to her, and she doesn't want to hear Qingyan say that she will give the print to herself, or the three of them will be divided equally.
Admittedly, Whisper is actually the strongest person here, and the most likely person to win, and in theory, Qingyan will definitely choose to give her the print.
But when she was studying the surrounding scenery just now, she already understood what Fengbei wanted to tell her.
'One'? The whisper is clear.
"Since there is no problem with the distribution of the prints, let's move on."
The water that was spilled out of the words is naturally no reason to regret it.
Bai Xuan didn't have any doubts, and followed behind Qingyan obediently, even more afraid of whispering.
She really didn't understand what the hell was going on with this woman. Doesn't she care if she can get through it? Still is...... She already has other ideas?
"I thought it was a labyrinth, but it was a traditional passage full of dead ends." Whispering tapped as she went.
Why did after walking such a long passage, there was a difference in the dress and appearance of each vendor?
It's more like a projection of reality than an illusion.
The long passage finally came to an end, and a shrine appeared in front of the three of them.
"Hakumine Shrine?" Qingyan walked over, picked up the plaque that had fallen to the ground, and read it out loud.
"Whisper, have you ever attended a festival?"
Hakumine Shrine? What a familiar name.
"I've only seen the festival in my memories of the Mobius Ring." Whispering mentioned this point of rare crying and laughing.
Five years ago, she was 17 years old, just in time to start applying to college. Every time I think of studying hard for more than three years, taking a number of certificates, and participating in a lot of extracurricular activities, I have published a paper with a dead face pestering the teacher, and the whole human race is almost finished before the college application results come out, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad.
God knows, the day before she was still facing off against the team of Strangers in order to take the college entrance examination, working desperately. The next day the whole university was gone, the third day the whole city was gone, and in another month even the humans were about to disappear.
I always feel ...... It's not her style to waste her youth like this.
"The festival in the Mobius Ring?" Bai Xuan asked curiously.
"It is the ancient festival of the Z country, generally the sacrifice to the heavens and the earth, the sacrifice festival, because since ancient times, the emperor is the god sent down by the heavens, so there are few sacrifices to the gods, unless it is a special belief in Taoism or Buddhism of the emperor. RB, on the other hand, is more about worshipping gods or celebrating special festivals. There are eight million gods in Japanese legends, so there are many shrines, and most of them have special festivals. Whispering thought about it and gave Bai Xuan a simple explanation.
"In terms of form, the difference is not very big, but RB has always maintained this custom, so the festival is slightly more modern. Since World War II, all festivals have been abolished in country Z, so even if there are any things that have been preserved, they are only ancient festivals in the literature. ”
Bai Xuan listened as if she didn't understand, and noticed the sign in Qingyan's hand. "Then what god is this White Peak Shrine dedicated to?"
How do I know this, I'm not an encyclopedia......
Whisper's eyes drifted parallel to the other direction, pretending not to hear Bai Xuan's question, with a look of interest.
Bai Xuan sighed.
'Provocation' or something, it must be a whispering natural skill, right? Right!
Whispering suddenly thought of something.
Huh? That's not right. All the way they came, the surrounding scenery was just an illusion, why is there a sign here that is not an illusion and can still be picked up?
She took the plaque from Qingyan's hand. Activate ability: Morbius Ring.
"Who dares to disturb my sleep?" A deafening roar broke through the shackles of the plaque and smashed into Whisper's head.
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