Chapter 422: Challenging the Lion

Everywhere you look, it's green.

It's as if everything that symbolizes the exuberance of life is piled up here.

The dense grass stretches as far as the eye can see, and then fades until the end of the horizon, and the greenery merges with the high sky. In this boundless grassland, all kinds of unknown flowers can be seen everywhere like fish playing in the sea, but in the end, they are diluted by the ubiquitous green, and they appear green.

Except for flowers and grass, there is not a single tree on this vast grassland, but the field of vision cannot "do whatever it wants", because four strange things appear in the sight.

I don't know how to describe it.

These four things sit like nomadic yurts on the steppe ahead, but apparently they are much larger than yurts. They are lined up in front of them, blocking the view like a hill, and you can't look at them without looking at them.

The sun had just set in the west, and the grassland was steaming, and after only a few minutes, he was already covered in sweat.

There was not a single cloud, and Anxin squinted his eyes and observed the vast sky. Moreover, there is not even wind in this vast grassland?

What a ghost weather!

Anxin slowly walked towards the yurt in front of him, wiping his sweat as he walked.

He knew that the story would unfold from the four yurt-like buildings, which was the game's usual way of attracting players from the most striking places.

As I walked, I suddenly heard a "snap", as if I had stepped on something?

An Xin hurriedly lowered his head and ......

That's ...... A flower?

Anxin immediately knelt down and hurriedly picked up the debris on the ground.

If you usually step on a flower, let alone kneel down to pick it up, you may not even look at it, but today's situation is different.

There are two differences.

First, remember to wait in the outer room, when each teammate completes their task, a seven-colored flower will be highlighted on the giant screen. This may mean that the prologue's mission is to find the seven-colored flowers?

Second, when this flower shattered, it made an unusually crisp sound, like a jade stone shattering, which was obviously very abnormal!

When the pieces are in hand, peace of mind sweats like rain.

This time it's not hot, it's scary!

This is really not an ordinary flower, but like a handicraft carved from jade?

Could it be that this is the flower you are looking for?

An Xin hurriedly picked up the debris on the ground. Probably by design, the petals of this flower were broken into seven parts.

Seven parts?

Seven-colored flowers?

Green! Red! Blue! With the colorful petals being picked up, the cold sweat is flowing with peace of mind.

Cyan! Orange! Yellow! An Xin felt his heart jump out of his throat, and he touched the last part uneasily.

Green?

The last petal turned out to be green?

And it's the same green color as the first petal I picked up!

Anxin held these two petals in his hand and looked at them again. That's right, it's no different, it's like twins.

So...... It's not a seven-colored flower, it's ...... Six-colored flowers?

An An felt that his flustered heart was gradually calming down.

He threw away the fragments in his hand. With the crisp and pleasant sound, Anxin gradually stood up, his perception slowly recovered, the heat wave hit again, and the sun seemed to be even more dazzling than just now.

The grass glows with a faint white light, and the ubiquitous flowers are not far behind reflecting all kinds of light.

Anxin suddenly realized that the flowers that were swimming in the sea of grass like schools of fish might all be made of the same material as the one just now.

And, they may all be made up of seven petals!

And that seven-colored flower may be hidden in it.

An An looked at it again, the grassland was vast and endless. And the little flowers were like stars in the dark night, winking at him.

Oh, my God!

Finding a seven-colored flower among so many flowers is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack!

If there are no clues, Anxin feels that it may not be found in 12 hours, even in 120 hours.

Yurt?

An An glanced at the huge building not far in front of him, and it seemed that he could only hope for these four buildings. Maybe the clue to the seven-colored flower is in it.

An Xin quickly ran forward, but instead of running to the lighthouse-like yurt, he rushed straight to a small flower, and he had to confirm his suspicions!

That's right, the flower also looks like it was carved out of jade, and it also has seven petals.

Red, yellow, green, cyan, orange, blue, red.

It's also a six-colored flower with seven petals!

For the first time, Anxin felt that even if he stood on the vast grassland, his mood would not necessarily be broadened. Instead, he had an unspeakable sense of nothingness and powerlessness.

It occurred to him that the best way to hide a drop of water is to put it in the sea. And the best way to hide a seven-colored flower is to place it in a six-colored flower with seven petals blooming everywhere.

Forget it, don't think about it, the clue must be hidden in the yurt!

Peace of mind gradually strengthened the faith. He believes that this is a real game, and a real game will never be broken by luck.

The closer you get, the more oppressive the yurt feels. These yurts are white all over and have pointed roofs, and are more than a dozen stories high, like white pyramids, with only a small door open on the front.

Before he could get to the front, the small door opened by itself, and a man who looked like an uncle walked out of it.

He was slightly chubby, and he was wearing a Mongolian-like robe on a hot day, and he wore an oval Mongolian hat on his head, with a pointed top and two long tassels hanging down in front of him.

"Oh? Here it comes. After seeing Anxin, the uncle nodded his head, as if he had known that Anxin was coming. The two tassels of the hat swayed one after the other.

"You know I'm coming?" An Xin asked curiously.

"Of course, you're here looking for that flower." The uncle said with a big grin.

"Yes, yes, just to find that flower!"

"I'm not wrong, people like you don't know how many times a day!" Uncle smiled smugly.

"Does the uncle know where the flower is?"

"Of course."

"Great!" Anxin shouted excitedly, "Uncle, tell me quickly!" ”

"That flower is in this yurt." The uncle pointed behind him with his thumb and said, "But whether you can enter this yurt or not depends on your ability." ”

Hmph, I already knew it wouldn't be that easy!

"Well, how do you get into this yurt?" An Xin asked as he clenched his fists, he was ready to face difficulties.

Who knew that the uncle said lightly: "Run." ”

"Huh?"

"See these four yurts?"

"Look, I see."

"Run around these yurts!"

"It's just, it's that simple?"

"Hehe, young man, don't say it too soon." The uncle smiled slightly, "Running around these four yurts is four hundred meters." ”

Four hundred meters? How does it sound the same length as a standard runway?

A bad premonition gradually rose in Anxin's heart.

"Our nation admires the physically strong!" The uncle patted his thick chest and said, "If you can run fifty laps around these four yurts, then you can be recognized by all of our clansmen!" ”

"Five, fifty laps?" Anxin's eyes widened.

Isn't that a 20-kilometer run?

I approached the distance of the half marathon. Not to mention whether I can run this far, I am afraid that this time alone will take several hours.

A few hours...... Run down?

"We will prepare good food and wine to welcome the strong men who run down!" The uncle put down this sentence and turned around to enter the tent.

"Wait."

"Huh?" Uncle turned his head.

"Also, are there any other ways to get recognized?" An An Hippie asked with a smile.

"Yes." The uncle said simply.

"Great!" An An blinked, "You can also see, my small body is not suitable for such self-harm exercises, let's change it." ”

"Another one?"

"Yes."

"Then you want to fight the prairie lions?"

"Grass, steppe lion?"

"This yurt houses a male lion that has been transported from far, far away. According to the rules, as long as you can defeat this male lion with your bare hands, you can still get the approval of our people! The uncle also blinked, "And it's the highest degree of recognition." ”

As he was talking, a person came out of the small door.

He walked out sideways because he was so strong that his strong chest couldn't even fit through the small door.

"Oh? Scar, what are you out for? The uncle asked with a smile.

"I hear you talk about lions," said the strong man known as Scar, clenching his fist, which was as big as a hammer, "so let's take a look at what kind of warrior wants to challenge the lion." ”

"I, I haven't decided yet." An Xin hurriedly said.

"Oh?" Scar squinted his eyes and looked at him for a moment, "Are you a warrior?" ”

"No, I don't dare to be."

"I advise you not to be delusional!" Scar said as he placed his hand on the robe on his chest.

"I, I didn't think about it."

"Look at it!" Scar ripped off the clothes on his chest.

"Ah......h

His muscular chest was shocking, covered with scars, as if it had been cut by many knives at the same time.

"It's all cut by the claws of a male lion." Scar said as he put on his clothes.

"This Scar is known as the number one warrior of his clan," the uncle introduced, "and is known as the lion of the Southern Tartars." But when he meets a real male lion, it is clearly not possible. ”

"Humph!" Scar snorted, "I'll defeat that brute sooner or later!" ”

"On the first day the male lion was transported, Scar launched a challenge, and if he failed, he almost lost his life." The uncle raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you also want to challenge the lion?" ”

"No, no, no, it's better for me to run laps."