"Assuming that the world we are in now is the 'conclusion' of the four stories, which world do you think will be the beginning?" Feng Linwen jumped away from the original topic, and then chose to follow his own train of thought.
Sometimes when fighting with others, the most taboo thing is to get into the opponent's rhythm.
Shi Zhenghong had no expectations. Feng Linhui immediately took the bait. After listening to Feng Linhui's question, he replied: "Of course it is the Forest Princess! Have you forgotten? The Forest Princess's wishful pocket, in this pocket It must contain apple tree seeds.”
Feng Linyi smiled and said: "That's right. In this case, the world is connected end to end, so as a conclusion, it is also a beginning. The golden apple will definitely fall into the hands of the forest princess, at least... the core of the golden apple will fall into the hands of the forest princess. In the hands of the forest princess.”
Feng Lin's analysis, although baseless, is based on the 'story' told by Shi Zhenghong.
If what Shi Zhenghong said is true, then this conclusion should be logically established.
"So when it comes to this, we shouldn't be in a hurry to go to the dance. Instead, we should first find clues to the forest princess in this world."
Feng Linwen was simply over-exploring and secretly changing the concept.
Keep things that are good and close at hand and don’t try to get them.
It would be easier to find something that is hidden, something that is deeply hidden, may not exist, and is not visible... This is simply a fool's errand.
Shi Zhenghong's face twitched, and he knew that if he wanted Feng Linyi to be fooled, he should not act too hastily.
Then he changed the topic back and said in a very strong voice: "Let's think about how to enter the dance reasonably!"
Feng Linwen smiled and said: "Actually...what's so difficult about this? Have you forgotten where this place is?"
"The fairy tale world...a place that exists, but is irrational. In other worlds that are too balanced, we need to have a strict identity and sufficient evidence to prove ourselves. But here...a good outfit, a Forging a high enough background is enough."
After saying that, the clothes on his body shook and turned into a gorgeous dragon robe.
Feng Linwen, who had been an emperor, wore a dragon robe that fit him perfectly. The most important thing was that his true energy changed. After it was transformed into the emperor's dragon energy, he had a sense of majesty and dignity that seeped out from his bones.
"I am a prince who came all the way from the east, and you... are my bodyguard." Feng Linwen looked at Shi Zhenghong, teasing his endurance.
Active and passive are relative.
Shi Zhenghong thought he had the initiative because he had more information and more 'truth' in his hands.
But Feng Linwen did the opposite and used himself as a bargaining chip to gamble with Zhenghong. He felt relieved and refused to admit defeat. I want to win back that tone through this round.
In this case, Feng Linwen seemed to be taking the initiative.
But Shi Zhenghong, who originally knew more, fell into a passive environment.
Shi Zhenghong stared at Feng Linyi and grinned: "I will be your bodyguard? I don't know if your fate is hard or if you can bear it."
Feng Linwen laughed loudly.
Then he flicked his long sleeves and said, "Xiao Hongzi! Let's walk!"
Shi Zhenghong's face was ashen as a result of being squeezed, but he still changed into soft armor honestly, dressed like a bodyguard, and followed Feng Linhui.
When the two arrived at the gate of the inner city of the castle, they were stopped by the castle guards.
Feng Linwen said: "If you haven't reported it to your king yet, let's say that the prince of Demacia from the east, with his servants, is coming to attend his ball."
Shi Zhenghong, who was following behind Feng Linwen, almost lost his temper and took out his knife.
Didn't you agree to be a guard?
Why did you suddenly change your mind and become a servant?
Shi Zhenghong now has three words that he really wants to say and he must say them.
So, he spit out those three words directly.
Anyway...the language and culture are different, and the guards can't understand it.
"What did he say?" Although the guard could not understand, he could feel the strong resentment and anger in Shi Zhenghong's tone.
The surrounding guards also drew their weapons and aimed at Feng Linhui and Shi Zhenghong.
"This is our Demacia greeting. It means wishing your mother is well." Feng Linwen was very aristocratic and casually made a courtesy that he didn't understand, and behaved even more gracefully.
The guards all returned the salute in embarrassment.
At the same time, there were several people who faced Shi Zhenghong and uttered those three words.
Shi Zhenghong's face twitched even more.
"I can't even get away from this! It's very strong!" Feng Linwen knew better.
Soon the guard in charge of delivering the order brought the king's order.
The prince from Eastern Demacia can bring his servants into the inner city to attend the dance.
But no weapons are allowed.
So Shi Zhenghong, who was wearing soft armor, was taken away to a small black room to disarm.
Feng Linwen, under the leadership of the guards, passed through half of the inner city and entered the ball hall.
When Feng Linwen stepped in, his whole body froze.
In the blurry light, in the rich aroma of barbecue, toast and fruit wine, what Feng Linwen saw were pieces of intertwined divine brilliance.
A young woman who is flirting with a noble is most likely an ancient goddess.
In the corner, the handsome man who 'bullyed' the noble girl exuded a brilliance like the scorching sun.
A beautiful and noble girl who is sought after by everyone, with an aura that is close to the bright moon and the forest.
Not only that, some devils were also well-dressed and chatting with the king's ministers.
And right at the heart of the ball.
On top of the pagoda made of jewelry and glass, a golden apple is placed at the top, exuding a charming fragrance at all times.
Those gods and demons peeked at it with greedy eyes from time to time.
Feng Linwen's arrival was like a drop of oil dropped into water, very conspicuous.
But at the same time, for those special beings, it seemed that Feng Lin's purpose was the same as theirs.
"In the story of the Master Zhenghong, the golden apple attracted the eyes of the gods, and they even fought for it. Could it be that... this so-called Christmas Eve dance is a battlefield?"
"Wait? Why is it Christmas Eve?"
"Christmas...Christmas! Who was born?" Feng Linwen didn't pay attention before, but suddenly, when he recalled this question, cold sweat oozed from his back.
Shi Zhenghong, who was brought to the small dark room, quietly knocked out the guard, and then moved towards somewhere deeper in the castle.
"With your intelligence, you must have thought of it! We have used the word "Christmas..." for countless years. It was a holiday and noun that was hyped by businesses. Apart from that, it seems to be a meaningless holiday and noun. So. Your instinct is to let down your guard and not notice.”
"But after all, this is not a civilization that originated from the Ancestral Star. The word Christmas... is worth recalling!"
"I hope you will have fun in this dance prepared for you."
