Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

Anodane.

Bai Jun looked at the flying comments and realized that the second on the list was actually an acquaintance.

The nameplate for the second on the rookie list was hung behind the name, flashing an inconspicuous silver light, and was not as conspicuous as Ming Lai, who had a bunch of titles in front of him.

Unfortunately, after thinking about it, Bai Jun still couldn’t remember who this “acquaintance” was.

However, considering that he gave him the 9999 Rose Heart Sea worth points and an A-level item, Bai Jun still expressed his gratitude.

Unexpectedly, before Annodan himself came out to speak, the comments in the live broadcast room began to flood the screen like crazy.

[Scammer, stop thanking me and just kick the guy out. The sooner you kick him out, the better. ]

[Can you please click on his homepage and take a look at who he is? Don't just thank someone blindly when you see him giving you gifts. Who knows if he is giving you money for the dead.]

[You don’t thank people you should thank, but you keep saying things you shouldn’t thank!!!]

[Eh? Why do they ask the fraud master to kick people out? I just clicked on the homepage and took a look. Isn't this the new second on the rookie list? Although second on the rookie list is not good enough in front of the fraud master, it is not necessary to kick people out after giving gifts. ]

[No, no, no, you above don't understand the situation. I, who know the whole story, just want to end this embarrassing situation as soon as possible. Swindler, kick him out! ]

[Swindler, are you reading the comments? If you are, kick your number two out of the list right away. That person is not your fan, but your enemy! ]

[Let me ask you, how many enemies does the Trickster have? There are people seeking revenge every day, so he deserves to be No.1 on the hatred list. ]

White fungus: “?”

"You should ask who is not my enemy, so that the scope can be smaller."

As a daily sin, he would pit one against another.

It was common for Bai Jun to be hunted down by his enemies, as common as drinking water. However, it was rare for his enemies to be so kind as to give him huge gifts when they entered his live broadcast room.

But since he is said to be an enemy, he must have offended him severely in the past.

With the intention of caring for his enemy and trying to trick him again next time, Bai Jun obediently clicked on Annodan's homepage.

Go in calmly and leave calmly.

Then, he spoke clearly and clearly, "I'm sorry, I take back my thanks. The gift has been returned. Please block me, super administrator."

[…I knew it would be like this.]

[Huh, I finally saw it, I'll just kick it, it's worth it for all the time I spent on it. ]

【There is no way. If he is only the second on the rookie list, you can accept the gift and let him stay in the live broadcast room. But he is still the Nine-Colored Deer! The Nine-Colored Deer that you abused in "The Nine-Colored Deer"! Do you remember what you did? You cheated him of his blood, his pair of antlers, his divine power, and even almost stripped his beautiful skin for you. In the end, you "died" because of the backlash of your oath, and the Nine-Colored Deer, who was cheated of everything by you, almost died with you... With such a deep hatred, you dared to accept his gift and let him watch you cheat others in the live broadcast room with his own eyes. Aren't you afraid that you will meet him in a certain world and die together with you?】

[If I were the Nine-Colored Deer, I would probably poison all the props I gave you as a reward. It’s better to return them all. Saving your life is the most important thing.]

[Although, I have a question. Everyone is advising the fraudster to kick people out, but have you ever thought about why Annodan rewarded him? ]

[Burn paper for the fraudster's grave in advance? ]

[The item you gave me is poisoned. Do you want to poison him to death? ]

[Is it unpleasant to see a fraudster luring people, so he spends a lot of money to get attention? 】

[… Ah, this.]

The live broadcast room fell into an eerie silence.

Bai Jun didn't have time to watch the live broadcast of his various feats.

Because he received a friend request.

The name looked familiar. It was the person whom he had just asked the super administrator to block and kick out of the live broadcast room.

Bai Jun clicked to agree without hesitation, and then unilaterally blocked the message.

The rich fragrance of roses is released on midsummer nights, filling the air with a sweet aroma, accompanied by twinkling fireflies, adding a unique romance to the night.

The etiquette master was leaning against the corridor of the rose garden. Her long dark hair was not tied up neatly like at the banquet, but was hanging loosely around her waist. She folded her arms and looked up to admire the moonlight.

The distinctive tapping sound of leather boots stepping on the floor came from behind me, and the breeze blew, making the rich fragrance of roses even stronger.

"Mr. Fate, it's so late, why don't you go back and rest?"

The girl's soft and delicate fingers brushed the etiquette master's neck. The snow-white feather fan in her hand covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of beautiful and affectionate golden eyes exposed, half showing shyness.

"The moon is beautiful tonight." Bai Jun avoided her without leaving a trace and asked irrelevantly, "Are you here to appreciate the moonlight as well?"

The girl's eyes fell on the rose bed in front of her. The scarlet flowers seemed to be blooming, outlining a flamboyant and dazzling beauty.

"Yeah, it's not just the moonlight, the roses are beautiful too."

The girl's golden skirt was covered with rose patterns, and her long, curly golden-brown wavy hair hung down in front of her, revealing a breathtaking allure under the cold moonlight.

"Mr. Fate, do you like roses?" the girl asked.

Bai Jun seemed to have remembered something. His long eyelashes half drooped, casting a fan-shaped shadow on his eye sockets. He shook his head slowly and said with half-truthful regret: "I'm sorry, although roses are indeed very beautiful, I don't like them."

"Not only roses, but other flowers as well. I don't like anything that is too beautiful and dreamy, including the moon in the sky and the person in front of me."

The girl looked slightly startled and asked, "Why?"

Bai Jun took a step back calmly, lowered his head slightly, and avoided her gaze.

“It’s natural.”

A small dagger made of pure silver and inlaid with red diamonds slipped out from the loose cuffs and fell quietly into Bai Jun's fingers. He smiled, "After all, I have always used this trick to deceive others. If someone showed off these tricks in front of me, I would just find it funny."

As he spoke, the silver dagger stabbed the girl's eye sockets in an extremely tricky manner, and the warm and bloody liquid splashed on the pure white railings of the corridor.

The girl sat down on the ground in pain, covering her eyes. Between her white fingers, sticky scarlet blood spread, and rose-red flowers burst out from her bloody eye sockets. Layers of petals spread out, breaking through the narrow eye sockets and bursting out the moment they came into contact with the air, falling all over the ground.

Bai Jun avoided the petals scattered on the ground and threw the bloody dagger into the flower bed. Then he calmly took off the white gloves on his hands and threw them in as well.

After making sure that there was not even a speck of blood on her body, Baijun looked at the girl's empty eye sockets that were bloody and mangled by the rose and sighed:

"What a pity, the dagger is still too small. If it were longer, I might have stabbed the neck instead of the eye."

There was no sympathy or compassion in his words.

The roses in the flowerbed are fragrant, and the rich scent almost seeps into the lungs from the nasal cavity, making people unable to smell anything except the sweetness of the roses, completely blocking out the bloody smell.

He lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone:

"Ms. Elsa, being close to things that are too beautiful will often make you unhappy. The more you like something, the more it will hurt you. Do you understand now why I don't like those things?"