Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"Hey hey~ Arya-chan~ Arya-chan I'm coming hahahahahaha!!"

"But I'm three sparrows, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Arya-chan feels round today~~ hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee~"

Yakumogua with circling pupils rolled around holding a stone, and finally rolled into a ravine beside him with a profligate gorefiend's sharp smile.

Three Sparrows: (Stay)?

Yakumo Sword: (covers face)

Arya: FIRE! ! ! ! !

Empty wine bottles are piled up around me, mushrooms vibrate gold and two durins are sitting on a fallen frozen log, one is drinking beer, the other is laughing loudly,

"Look at this zero~ and oh~"

Little Du Lin's face remained the same, pointing to the black and white on the soft ground,

"After drinking a few bottles, I got drunk. It's really shameful~"

"Why is this beer so tasteless?"

Zhenjin smacked his lips in disgust,

Throw away the empty wine bottle in your hand and offer a bottle of alcohol mixed with water.

The bonfire is still burning, and the ignited wood chips are transpiring with the air, and the stars are hot, falling into the palm of the snow mountain god...

He watched the singing and dancing below,

In it were His people...and strangers from outside,

The fiery light is not a spectacle,

But in the millennium,

this light, this fire,

When was the last time a scene like this was seen?

"........."

After a long period of swaying, the thinking settled at this time,

With an unnoticed sigh,

With a smile on his sad face, he silently turned his gaze back to...

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Volume III Kjerag: Chapter 130 Three

Kjerag’s re-organization day for the Winter Festival came to a perfect conclusion amidst the bustle.

The stage play based on the "Three Heroes of the Snow Mountain" was very popular, and the film version of the related film and television began to be prepared, but the casting was re-elected, and Jeston no longer played the leading role.

why?

Because Jeston has a longer future~~

"Do it well, Brother Jeston..."

"You have always been the most important backbone of Montenegro."

At the end of the celebration, Zhang Zhiqing brought the good news to Jeston.

Enthusiasm is used to describe that it has already gone beyond,

Similar to Jeston's mood the day before yesterday, there were also players who went offline after having fun.

*The official server of "Terra Land"

Nothing: too dark technology!In this game, you can play drunk and play crazy!

Yakumo stealing melon: Wow!Why do modeling have to make stones so round!Why!Why! !

Mushroom Bewildered Man: Bored,

Vibranium Loader: I long for a challenging opponent

Purgatory Airborne: Hello, hello?Can someone go online and take a look at the mascot?I'm so drunk! !

Three Sparrows: By the way, this celebration is really fun, and mud pudding is even served,

Big Yellow-haired Fox: Shame, shame! BOOM was drunk!Any of you saw a bottle of green slime?

Yakumo Eats the Sword: Is it possible... that is not drinking?

Rough and fine: Grass, it’s too miserable

First Blood Dragon Arm: Miserable?Can I still be miserable?I almost got hacked by a deep sea hunter! !

Sulfur flower ovo: What kind of stuff do you do, you eat ice cream in the snowy mountains?Too strong teeth, right?

One-Blood Longmen Arm: Fuck you!I'll give it all to the Wolves mascot and I won't give it to you!

Niya Haiyoudaga: Don’t be miserable, okay? Did we who made airship parts say something?

A very emotional machine: I suddenly had a brain hole, if I were Haisi, I would make myself a toilet, and then wait for the little npc to go to the toilet...

45 single pusher: Zhuo!ghost!

Mu Qun Meow Meow: Don't talk about shit!

Gu Zhou Bu Gu: Who would want to be a toilet!

Navy Road: I have a curious question, who are the NPCs next to the players who have won the number?

Romance: Javi, Broca, Aosta, Noire...

Thick and fine: Ifrit, Lily of the Valley, Wu Lian, Popuka, Red Cloud, Snake Butcher Box

Feng Hua Xue Yue: Thick and thin! !

Sloped: (distortion) (creeping with jealousy) (sour scream)

D6: Thickness is too harsh, but our table is full of players except for Yana and Tiffany.

One Blood Dragon Arm: Don't mention it, the four of us Haisi were divided into four deep sea hunters, and we were almost eaten up and made into sashimi

Snowy Land: Longmen Arm!The huntress with the chainsaw is touching your house! !

First Blood Dragon Arm: GIAO! !

D2: What did I see when I just got off the assembly line? ? ?

Rough and fine: eat dry and wipe clean (meaningful)

The atmosphere in the chat group tonight is unusually peaceful, everyone is chatting freely about what they have seen and heard in the game, leaving all their troubles behind for tomorrow...

*after one day

Morristina: What happened to my mother? ? ? ? ?

Save it for tomorrow, Mauristina.

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On the morning of the second day after the celebration,

People found the "Vaifan" player who had been missing for several days in a corner of the stage where the curtain had ended: Mauristina.

Her cheeks were flushed, a desperate smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were hollow and dull... like burnt ash...

she is dead

Missed activity, spiritually dead,

"She died, on New Year's Eve, and the new sun set on her delicate body,"

"She was still sitting like that, her little hands were still holding the match - a match that was almost burnt out"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~~"

Three closed the self-edited book "The Little Match Selling Dragon", formally wiped away tears, and threw it aside.

Ah, is this really good...

Looking at a certain little player who "fades in pain", even Zhang Zhiqing beside him couldn't bear it.

There is no compensation for being taken to blow sand by an NPC and missing the event... er no,

Hey, in this case, even if there is compensation for the loss, it's useless, right?

"Miss San, where have you been these few days?"

"Four told me. Are you going to perform your own business?"

Zhang Zhiqing looked up and saw the pink-haired girl looking up at the sky with her hands on the awning,

"Excuse me, is it a pre-civilization mission agreement similar to Four?"

"Nir... roughly so~"

"Then what is the specific content?"

Wearing a gray uniform similar to the scientific research personnel of the aerospace base, the charter of the Cross Star is clear and clear, passing by Bishop Li Boli.

"Good things for you and Montenegro, I found something interesting in Sargon."

Yang Yang raised the small test tube containing the black liquid in his hand, and before Zhang Zhiqing could see it clearly, he put it back in his pocket.

"good stuff?"

"Nir~~ Don't worry, we'll see when we get back, okay?"

"No hurry, of course not."

Zhang Zhiqing smiled and shook his head,

"It's just that I'm a little curious, why Miss San compares with Four..."

"Little Four is even more stingy~? What do you mean, Ku?"

"Nir...there is a reason for this~"

"reason?"

"Yes Nirvana~"

staring at the sky,

The pure sky, which has never been touched by natural disasters, is like a lens, bringing her sight to the deep starry sky,

The vision was synchronized, she saw the blue planet and the fiery fireball,

Before ancient times, human beings ascended to the starry sky and checked the sky, but found no God or angels.

It was a great era, and it was a terrible era,

Later, the wheels rolled to the east, the wheels of history turned upside down, the former overlord disintegrated, the past was incompletely reorganized, human beings returned to the galaxy, and built their first "cosmic new home" in the orbit of the planet.

They work there, do scientific research there, and the ships sailing in the universe are "launched" one by one, and they no longer belong to any national flag, but are collectively called a civilization.

That is a civilization that belongs to the science of knowledge,

It is a civilization of mortals,

They are young, they are moving forward, under the light of reason and humanity, they belong to one planet and one name.

——It’s been too long——

For thousands of years, she repeatedly read their stories,

From Socrates' three philosophical questions of "Who am I", "Where am I from" and "Where am I going", to the cloud of the Cold War and the confrontation between the two poles,