Chapter 9—Is She a Overlord Flower?
I became his apprentice, to his surprise.
This is the effect I want, to surprise the enemy, and make up for it, so that he never thinks about what is sending him to the point of no return.
Someone told me that I am the wind, a wind that can never be grasped, a wind that can never be touched.
Some people have also told me that I am a cloud, which is as bright as the morning glow, but I can't hold the original appearance.
What made me like this, don't have to ask me why, just for the wound of betrayal at that moment.
The wind is very light, the sun falls on the leaves, reflecting a different light, dazzling and with a different light and strange mottling, I opened the window near the direction of the sun, the sun is still warm, I still don't know what the next plan is, is to kill him, or let him go, let him be a ghost city lord, the corners of my mouth glowed with some condensation......
I'm online again, I see SKY, he's a good guy, but his choice? I was a little surprised.
"SKY, why are you going to play that game?" Yes, I really want to know the answer.
"Then you, didn't you choose this game the same way?" I can see SKY's anger, I'm a little bitter, he and I are two different worlds, but they already live under the same sky, but they are different moods, my heart won't fluctuate too much, and he is too easy to be affected by the Internet.
"SKY, YOU'RE ANGRY, AREN'T YOU?" If you want to get other people's understanding, the best way is to pretend to be innocent and ask a question, so that others think that he is wrong first, calm down the anger in your heart, and talk to you well
Sure enough, as I expected, SKY quickly took back his resentment, "I'm here to help Hao, Hao wants to take you as an apprentice, so we must take a city, and then defeat those who wander away, that is, those who are lower than us......"
"And then subdue us and reduce us to slavery, right?" I played it, and I already knew the game inside out. How come I don't know how this game works?
"Twilight, are you angry?" He asked, with a hint of concern.
"I'm not angry." I replied to him quickly, and I didn't move the angry string in my heart for the virtual on the Internet.
"Twilight, be careful." Is he caring about me?
"You mean your friend Hao? Or in the game? "I pretended not to understand and asked him, boys are like this, I like girls to show weakness to him, of course I know this truth, I am not going to kill myself.
"Be careful in the game, Hao, he's a good guy, and when you really get to know him, you'll find out that he's not what you thought he was."
"It doesn't matter to me what kind of person he is, what matters to me is how high my survival rate is in the game."
"Twilight, do you care so much about that fictional character in the game?" I feel a little sorry for this twilight, the killer in the game, the most taboo job love, so once you choose this role, then once you have love, it is equivalent to pushing yourself to the edge of suspense.
"I don't care, but I care about my choices, I don't want to lose." This is indeed my truest thoughts.
"Twilight, let's not dwell on this, okay?" I want to end this topic, I just want to talk to that simple and beautiful Twilight, not this sharp and intelligent girl at this time.
"Okay." She's very cheerful. But I couldn't laugh or cry.
"Twilight, next time you want to transform, tell me in advance, such a change, I really got a nervous break from you one day, and I don't want to go up the stairs yet." I typed this sentence a little amused.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to, then next time I transform, I'll have to report to the teacher in advance." She grimaced with a grin, she was still the same person after all.
"Twilight, you shouldn't be like this in real life, right?" I really want to know if she is like this in real life, then in the eyes of others, she must be a crazy girl.
"You guessed, you guessed it, I have a prize."
"You said you like to guess, so I'd rather lose because what I guessed must be wrong." That's the truth, because that's how she was unexpected.
"Have you ever seen such a flower, it grows in front of the tomb, and then circles around the grave, but it does not bloom, just tightly entangled in the grave, a large piece, a large piece, like a vine, but like a cactus, listen to our old man here, that is called 'overlord flower', generally the grave with this kind of flower is a king before the person, a lonely king."
"But Twilight, what does this flower have to do with guessing hearts?" I'm a little curious, what does this inexplicable flower have to do with her?
"Usually, if the king succeeds, then he must wear a 'mask', just like the overlord flower, it is like a cactus, but not a cactus, it is like a vine, but it is not wrapped like a vine, and the thorns and vines are its masks, and the king is the same, he should leave but will not drag the mud and water, and the king is the same, like it is full of thorns." I had a hint of surprise in my heart, was she talking about herself?
"Are you talking about yourself?" I asked her, "Yes!" I don't know, but I love this plant. There was a hint of melancholy in her faint tone.
"It's getting dark, SKY, are you hungry?" Hearing her say that, I was really a little hungry, so I gave her a haha.
"Let's go eat. I'm hungry too. "I said goodbye to SKY, I was really hungry, I haven't eaten a drop of rice since the morning, my stomach has already protested.
"Alright, Twilight, see you next time." I sent her a goodbye and she was offline.
I walked out of the house, the sunset was dazzling, the burning half of the sky, the sunset was dyed with a layer of orange-red, just left the computer, my eyes were a little unsuitable for this incredible strong light, I closed my eyes, slowly opened them again, adapted to the strong light, but found that the road of growth has long been far away from me. The past years can't go back, the light kiss that fell on the forehead under the shade of the tree, the sweet words that were spoken in the ear, the music that still left the temperature in the ear.
I walked into a noodle shop, and the smell of the thick flour stimulated my palate, and my stomach was already roaring. It's a familiar place, it's a familiar person, it's a familiar location, but it's long gone.
"Boss, bring me a bowl of noodles." I shouted.
"Boss, only add peanut oil and salt, so that the original taste is the happiest taste." I turned around, tears welling up in my eyes......