Fan mother, fan mother, I met fan mother!
Xia Weiran was very excited. She still remembered that she had a mission about Karma, the Apocalypse! Because there was no clue about the Apocalypse Karma, she had long forgotten this mission and just thought about this kind of mission, just let it happen!
Hahaha, fate has come!
"Fan Mom, Fan Mom, look at me!" Xia Weiran waved to Karma, the apocalypse who was sitting on the lotus throne with a calm face.
[Dance of Peace in Ionia: Reincarnation Fan. 】【Details: If you want to obtain peace and harmony, you must pay a heavy price. Karma knew this, but she never looked back. 】
At this moment, Xia Weiran's mind seemed to be distracted, and he recalled the mission of Karma, the Apocalypse, word for word.
However……
"son?"
Lonely didn't care that Karma was still looking at him, and held the little chick up to his eye level: "Why are you so excited all of a sudden? What are you calling for? Put away the little meat wings quickly, others will think of roasted wings when they see it. What should I do?"
Xia Weiran:......
Is customer service here? I want to complain, what kind of crappy game is this? How does it turn people into chickens? Do you still want to keep your dear players?
Oh, Xiaojizai can’t contact customer service yet and can’t make a complaint.
Directly autistic.
Seeing the little chicken who was very excited just now, suddenly fell into silence, Lonely Zehao was full of doubts in his heart, but before he could think about it carefully, Karma the Apocalypse had already stood up from where he was.
"Adventurer, why are you here?"
"Hello, Karma."
As soon as the Apocalypse Karma spoke, Lonely Zehao quickly found his state: "I encountered some problems and need your help. For this, I brought the Demonic Peach Wood as a reward."
As a professional player, he has sufficient experience in "talking to NPCs".
He has experienced all kinds of situations, encountered all kinds of NPCs, and had all kinds of conversations...
"I don't want the demon peach tree anymore, I want it." Karma pointed at Xia Weiran.
The words were too sudden, and Guyou was not able to catch them.
Xia Weiran was suddenly noticed: Jiji?
The atmosphere was suddenly silent.
It's obviously a plot between two people, but some kids can only chirp.
After a long time, it was better to be alone. Finally I found my voice: "No."
Little Chicken is his son!
"You came here with a plan." Karma looked at Lonely Zehao with calm eyes: "If you have a plan, you must pay something."
"Then I choose to give up." Guyou Zehao held the chick and turned around to leave.
Are you kidding? Skills are just the most common things in war games. Can they be compared with his precious son? There is absolutely no way he would give up his son just to gain skills!
Karma quietly looked at the back of Loneliness, until he stepped out of the threshold with one foot.
"Please wait a moment."
The Ionian sky is blue and the Ionian nights are cold.
She keeps seeing, she keeps experiencing.
Between countless gains and losses, Karma, the Apocalypse, never forgot the path he wanted to take.
"If you are willing to promise me one thing, I can help you restore your skills. Not just the four skills you asked for this time, but all the skills you have ever obtained."
Loneliness is better than standing on the threshold.
The weather outside is sunny and the peach blossoms are in full bloom.
He realized later that perhaps he had just experienced a test.
For once, he didn't see through it, but he didn't care about the test of gains and losses.
Give up what you want, and then get what you want.
