Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 311: Choose the sun you want to follow


In the tree-lined street outside the Imperial Court.

"Huh? Huh!"

Xianchan Chenchen, who was lying on the co-pilot, woke up abruptly, and instantly stretched out her fingers to aim at Zhao Yebai, who was holding a handkerchief, and asked sharply, "What are you doing!?"

Zhao Yebai raised the handkerchief in his hand: "Wipe your saliva."

"What saliva?"

"The saliva you drooled when you slept just now flowed onto the fat head."

Xian Chan Chen Chen subconsciously wiped the water from his mouth, looked down at the fat orange cat in his arms who endured the humiliation and the heavy rain and dew, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "How could I... be a jerk..."

"Then what did I wipe?"

Xianchan Chenchen was trembling all over, her fingertips were looming, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but she couldn't say a word. Zhao Yebai comforted: "It's normal for adults to drool when they sleep, and occasionally I wake up with half of my face wet, really."

With this step down, Xianchan Chenchen's complexion was obviously much better. He snorted coldly and tidied up his clothes and hat, returning to his cold and arrogant expression. Zhao Yebai took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and said, "We have to be on duty until midnight. Inspector, how are you going to go after you're sleepy?"

Xianchan Chenchen glanced at the high wall of the Imperial Court, and said coldly: "We won't get half of the benefits, but we have to do the dirty work again... Taking a nap already gives them a lot of face! By this time, I'm already in bed!"

"So fast?" Zhao Yebai was surprised: "Inspector, how many hours do you usually sleep?"

"Nine hours."

Zhao Yebai blinked and looked at Li Nu, and Li Nu frowned: "What's wrong? Don't you have to sleep for nine hours to be full of energy?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Yebai shrugged, leaning on the steering wheel and asked, "By the way, a stuffed toy stuffed with cotton is now popular in Yanjing, and you will sleep with the stuffed doll in your arms. right?"

"What do you mean!" Li Nu was angry: "Do I look like the kind of kid who has to hold a doll to sleep!?"

"No, no, I also like sleeping with dolls, really." Zhao Yebai quickly explained: "Then what do you usually sleep with, inspector?"

"It's ok!" Li Nu grabbed a handful of fat from the fat orange cat, and the fat orange cat lazily rolled over to reveal its belly and act like a spoiled child: "As soon as I slept, it came over and hugged me, I won't talk to you. It can't sleep."

I imagined the scene of Chen Chen and the fat orange cat hugging and sleeping, Zhao Yebai turned his head to the outside, and did not let Hanchan walk to see her expression on the bottom. Xianchan Chenchen felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. He stared at the light in the imperial court and suddenly said viciously, "It would be fun if Qin Leyin was carried away on the first night, hum."

Zhao Yebai packed up his mood and asked, "Dead on the first night? Is it so dangerous?"

"This is a battle for the throne, and anything is normal."

"If it's so dangerous, why are you still fighting for the scabbard seat, Inspector?"

"There are many ways to win," said Xianchan Chenchen, "I don't know which Liwei uses, but if it is Yiwei, then we will definitely choose the sure-win method."

"A sure way to win?!" Zhao Yebai was startled: "Is there a sure way to win?"

"From the beginning, the victory conditions of the scabbard and the sword seeker are different." Riku yawned: "There is only one winner of the sword seeker, but the scabbard does not need to guarantee its own search. The swordsman wins, he just needs to guarantee..."

"The victorious sword seeker will need his scabbard."

"The minister is not the same as the ruler. There is only one ruler, but there can be countless ministers. For the scabbard, the victory of the sword-seekers you support is the best result, but if not, then they There are other ways out."

"As long as you can show your determination, ability and vision, you will be appreciated and reused by the winner."

"The minister can surrender, but the gentleman can't, this is the difference between the two." Cicada Chenchen patted the fat orange cat's butt, and the fat orange cat's tail was stretched up: "The way to win is also very simple, as long as After one or two rounds of games, everyone will naturally see who is the favorite to win."

"The so-called emperor is that the more people follow, the more qualified he is. The emperor's power comes from the awe and recognition of everyone. Therefore, candidates who gain a certain advantage will inevitably gain the loyalty of more scabbards, and then It's like a snowball rolling down from the Throat of Skyrim, growing bigger and bigger until it engulfs all other weak competitors."

"As long as you see who is the most likely winner, invest in her, and you will win."

Zhao Yebai said: "But isn't it... a betrayal?"

Li Nu sneered: "The scabbard and the sword seeker have only known each other for a few days, so how can we betray? Moreover, it is a relationship of mutual use, and the meaning of it is that when the profit is exhausted, it will be scattered."

"Wouldn't the search for the sword for the throne have a result soon?"

"Yeah, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Xianchan Chenchen looked at the grass on the side of the street, suddenly pointed to one of the yellow petaled flowers and asked, "Do you know what kind of flower it is?"

Zhao Yebai glanced at it: "Of course I know that it is Chaoyang Flower, which is loved by countless people because it always faces the sun during the day. I don't know how many songs I have recited with it as the theme. Poetry."

"There is only one sun in the sky, so the sunflowers will only point in the same direction, right?"

"Yes."

"I read an outside newspaper a few days ago and saw a... um, I suspect it was a little story written by a backlighter." Li Nu rubbed the fat orange cat's ears and said, "The story is that in the sky, There were nine suns, and the land was dry and the people were struggling, so a man named Yi shot down all eight suns, leaving only the one sun he admitted."

"Indeed, it sounds very backlit." Zhao Yebai nodded: "The author should be sentenced to prison immediately."

"But after reading this story, I suddenly thought of Sunflower."

Xian Chan Chenchen pointed to the sunflower hidden in the shadow of the night: "In the era of multiple suns in the sky, which direction will the sunflower face?"

Wow, this question is so innocent and childish.

Zhao Yebai thought so in his heart, but naturally he didn't dare to say it: "Is this question related to the topic we are talking about?"

"A little bit." Li Nu smiled, looked at the night sky and said, "If there really are multiple suns in the sky..."

"Maybe every morning sun flower can choose the sun it wants to follow."

In the Vientiane Forest, there is no sound.

"One hour." Ming Shuangli said: "After one hour, the replica of the holy sword Huiyao will burn out, and the oath ceremony will not be possible."

"As long as you stay silent for an hour, everything will be over and everyone can have a happy ending."

"That's what I'm offering, a better choice."

Indeed.

No matter what Le Yu thinks, this is a better choice. Although Le Yu is confident that his ice-blood constitution can be directly immune to the spiritual influence of the holy sword radiance, other scabbards may not have Le Yu's 'mental resistance max' feature. For them, just hearing this news should Will shake my resolve.

Secondly, Ming Shuangli promised to satisfy the wishes of everyone on site as much as possible, even if it was just an ethereal promise, but this promise does not require the risk of failure and loss of life.

If you continue to gamble, you have a 1/7 chance of getting 100 points, and if you lose, you will get nothing; if you don't bet, you will get at least 10 points. As for whether you can expand the 10 points to 100 points later, it depends on your future. work hard, but never lose.

Maybe not everyone wins.

But no one loses.

"It's really exciting, Sister Shuangli."

Ming Shuangli looked over and blinked: "Dai Lan?"

I saw a long-haired girl in a short skirt walking out of the darkness. She had a slender waist and a big body. She had a shiny blue moon hairpin on her head, like an elf girl in the dark, watching secretly. Le Yu just saw a tinge of night blue appear there.

Ming Shuangli sincerely asked: "Are you willing to give up, Dai Lan?"

"I don't really want to," Ming Dailan shook her head: "If it's really like what you said, if everyone else gives up, then I will participate in the search for the sword at this time, and the competitors will only be left with two players. Is Sister Li alone? There is a 1/2 chance of becoming the ninth queen in the history of Huiyao, it is really hard for me to give up.”

"But Dai Lan, isn't the thing you want to do most to find a handsome guy to have an earth-shattering relationship?" Ming Shuangli smiled and said, "Why do you want to be a queen now?"

"When you become an empress, you can open a big crystal palace and marry dozens of good-looking handsome guys!" Ming Dailan clenched her fists and said, "And think about it, the lovers of those empresses in the past were either generals. , or the prime minister, all in all, they are all handsome guys with both beauty and talent. When I think of the great scholars, generals, Wu Zhu, and medical officials all vying for jealousy for me... This is the love I yearn for!"

"You read too many novels!"

"Dream is always there. What if it comes true?" Ming Dailan smiled and said, "So, Sister Shuangli, can you step aside? I'm not going to give up."

"That's what I said..." Mingshuang Li spread his hands: "But what about your scabbard?"

"I don't even know who my scabbard is." Ming Dailan folded his hands together and prayed, "I hope my scabbard is a tall, handsome, caring, considerate, extraordinary, and loving person. Beautiful man..."

"Sorry to disappoint you."

A teenager jumped from a tree and fell behind Mingdailan. He looked very immature. He seemed to be a little younger than Mingdailan and half a head shorter than Mingdailan. Le Yu had never seen him before. Based on his appearance, he probably sneaked into the academy as a student.

Ming Dailan was stunned: "How old are you, little brother?"

"Fifteen."

"It's not that I look down on you - but when I was fifteen, I was busy learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day, and only practiced a little bit of warfare. Can you really protect me as a scabbard?"

"It's not a big problem." The teenager took out a three-section stick and assembled it into a long stick that was taller than himself, and then took out a black gun head and put it on: "After all, I have been in the border protection of Xiamu District since I was five years old. Thousands of people."

He stepped forward, his body was blazing like fire, and he was covered with layers of thick armor in an instant, as if he had transformed into a golden saint!

"Triple Armament"!

If it is said that wearing a layer of light armor is hard to break, then three layers of light armor is equivalent to a mobile fortress - it is extremely difficult to break through the three layers of light armor with one move unless you reach the peak. If it is worn out, the light armor will immediately return to its original state before the martial artist's spirit is exhausted!

In addition, the light armor has a certain buffering effect, and the appearance is so bright and dazzling, so the warriors who can use the triple armament are almost all tactical-level forces that can destroy the army alone in ancient times, even if they lead a group of recruits. Strong army, so they are known as gods!

A fifteen-year-old general! Novels dare not write like this!

"I'll hold the swordsman on the opposite side, go and touch the holy sword Huiyao," the boy said.

"No problem!" Ming Dailan blinked: "Come on, little brother!"

"Don't call me little brother!"

The boy shouted loudly, and the spear split into thousands of spear shadows in an instant, illuminating the entire Vientiane Forest in an instant, like an army of spears charging into battle!

Liaoyuan Tactics · Aggression is like fire!

Nie Ruo clenched the Sakura long sword, took a deep breath, and slashed out the Sakura Dragon Royal River. The invisible streamer instantly accelerated and turned into a river of light, swept away all the gun shadows as if the Tianhe was hanging upside down, the cherry dragon roared in the Tianhe, every gun shadow was offset by every drop of river water, and thousands of steel symphonies burst out in the air in an instant. The sound of the turbulent wind blew the entire Vientiane Forest!

Sakura Dragon Sword Dance Floating Boat!

As soon as the confrontation, both sides used their own housekeeping skills!

"I can't gain absolute advantage~IndoMTL.com~ Nie Ruo said suddenly.

"I authorize you to open the first-level restriction, only injuring but not killing." Ming Shuang said.

"As you wish."

Nie Ruo took out a strange bone mask from her arms, and the mask started to crack from the middle. Other than that, it was nothing special, neither scary nor gorgeous, as if it was just a tool to cover the face.

He put the mask on his face, and the crack in the middle of the mask suddenly glowed with dark green light, and then his whole body was soaked in dark green light, even the elegant Sakura Dragon wrapped around the toothy long knife. Become a tyrannical green dragon!

"Broken mask, evil appearance, or... a crazy mask." Ming Shuangli sighed: "Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect that we would end up fighting each other."

"Now what Nie Ruo is wearing is the Extreme Soldier, Madness Mask, the effect is very simple and clear, that is..."

"It's going to get really fast."

Clang!

In an instant, Nie Ruo spanned ten steps and slashed the long spear that the boy used to resist. With the power of speed, he slashed through the boy's three-layer light armor, and ripped a tragic wound on the latter's body. wound!

The young man groaned and knelt down on one knee, trying to take away Nie Ruo's long sword, but Nie Ruo's extremely quick kick kicked him straight away!

Ming Dailan, who was halfway there, blinked her eyes, looked at herself and saw that she was still five steps away from the holy sword Huiyao, and saw that Nie Ruo was staring at him, she turned around and shouted: "Hey little brother, I will look inside. Do you need my help?"


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