"Um... Luochuan, how about letting Anno and I learn to draw cards?"
"Drawing cards? Yes, but you told it's useless, you have to ask Anno for advice."
"Yes, then I will go upstairs to find her."
"Um."
Luo Chuan watched the demon Ziyan disappear at the corner of the stairs, stretched his waist, and turned his attention to the Hearthstone ga of the giant axe elder in front of him.
Anyway, I was idle and fine, so I simply moved a chair and sat next to it and watched it.
A few days have passed since the Great Axe beca a custor of the Hearthstone Tavern. In this short period of ti, he has almost thoroughly familiarized himself with the specific process of the ga and has a corresponding understanding of various cards.
As for the impact, that is that he began to try to develop a variety of routines.
In the early stage of any ga, the creativity of the players is extrely rich. They are not bound by various "rules" and belong to the original "rule creators".
Luochuan naturally didn't have the idea of intervening, and he was happy to see it happen.
It’s just like the beginning of Rongguang’s initial launch. Custors won’t have any distinctions between top lane, jungle, and mid lane during the ga. This established principle can only be said to be "historical inevitability."
"My magic will tear you to pieces."
"Feel sorry."
"My magic will tear you to pieces."
"Feel sorry."
Luochuan: "..."
To be honest, he started to regret adding this kind of dialogue voice function to the ga character.
the other side.
Yao Ziyan hugged Chira and ca upstairs while gently humming an unknown tune.
The second floor is still a vacant area, mainly because Luochuan hasn't figured out what to use here, so it is temporarily idle. Maybe the space below will not be enough in the future, and the second floor will also be opened as a business area.
As for the third floor, it is a place to rest. Facilities such as the kitchen are also readily available. Yao Ziyan took a lot into consideration when decorating it. After all, she will live here after all.
Walking through the corridor, Yao Ziyan noticed that An Nuo's door was not closed not far away, but it was just concealed, and there was a faint whisper from it.
Yao Ziyan's movents of licking the cat paused slightly, and doubts arose in her heart.
What's wrong with Anno? why cry?
Yao Ziyan looked at Chira, put her finger on her lips and made a hissing gesture. Chira opened her mouth and yawned, then closed her eyes and stopped moving. She seed to understand Yao Ziyan. an.
Yao Ziyan took off his shoes and placed them on the shoe cabinet against the wall, so that he would not make any noise when he walked.
Coming to the door of Anno's room quietly, Yao Ziyan was able to confirm that she had not heard it wrong, and the elf girl was indeed crying, and she sniffed her nose twice from ti to ti, and whimpered words sounded.
"Why, why is it like this..."
"Isn't it a healing story? It's a lie..."
"It's just a passing traveler, is this a witch..."
An Nuo's voice ca into Yao Ziyan's ears, speaking so words she didn't understand at all.
He knocked on the door of the room lightly, and the sound in the room suddenly disappeared.
Maybe the elf girl didn't expect anyone to co.
Accompanied by the rushing sound, the door was opened, and An Nuo's figure also appeared in front of Yao Ziyan. His eyes were red, and he looked like he had just cried. He was wearing a light blue pajamas. With his feet, it was obvious that he had gotten off the bed in a hurry.
"Zi Yan, when did you co back?" Anno looked surprised.
"Just now." Yao Ziyan looked at An Nuo with a concerned voice, "Are you okay?"
After getting along for so long, Yao Ziyan has long recognized the Elf girl. Her character is like this, and she has always been very gentle with people she knows.
"I'm okay." Anno blinked unclearly.
"I heard your cry just now." Yao Ziyan felt that this was just an excuse.
"Ah, this." The elf girl showed an embarrassed expression, pinching the corner of her dress, "I was reading a book just now, and I accidentally substituted the story in it."
Words have magical powers, which can create a world for readers and feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the characters in them.
"So that's it." Yao Ziyan suddenly.
A good story will always resonate with readers. As an author on the magic phone, Yao Ziyan is naturally deeply touched by this. After all, the prerequisite for being an author is to be a reader.
I haven't read the story, so how can I write my own story?
"Ah, what is this?" Anno noticed the Chira in Yao Ziyan's arms, and walked forward with a pleasant expression, rubbing the furry head.
Chira lazily "owed" and said hello.
From its point of view, since it lives with Yao Ziyan and looks quite familiar, it is its own person, and it doesn't bother to pay attention to strangers.
"So cute~"
Anno's eyes were slightly narrowed, and she could see that she was in a good mood, without any influence from her previous crying nose.
"By the way, what story were you watching just now?"
Yao Ziyan was very curious about Anno's previous words, which should be the original story in the world of Corot, and I don't know how many similarities there are to those novels on the magic phone.
"Well...it's a bit complicated to say, you can see for yourself."
An Nuo smiled and took Yao Ziyan's hand and brought her to the room. Compared with the beginning, a great change has taken place. On one side of the room is a bookshelf filled with various types of books. , She asked those dwarves to help carry these a few days ago.
There are a few potted plants on the windowsill, and the flowers of various colors are blooming. They are not expensive varieties, and still give the room a faint fragrance of flowers.
The pink and white bedding on the bed looked a little ssy, a book with a black cover and a gilded book title was upside down on the pillow, Yao Ziyan only vaguely saw the words "witch" (after translation).
"That's it."
Anno picked up the book and handed it to Yao Ziyan, who subconsciously took it, and Chira also jumped to the ground lightly and looked around curiously.
"What does this book tell?"
Yao Ziyan ca to the bed and sat down and opened the book on her lap. The white-haired **** the title page was holding a magic wand, wearing a Kolo world-style mage hat, and a purple mage robe, riding so kind of magic. The props are flying in the air.
The sun is shining, the green forest and the sea are full of waves in the wind, and the picture is beautiful and dreamy.
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