Legend of the Asura

“Uncle Wang, can you find out who those two are?” After a busy day, Longwei's face is visibly tired, but he still can't hide the imperial momentum of his long reign.

“It is essentially impossible that the confidentiality system of the Round is personally organized by Luo, and no one can access and disclose the player information of the Round, unless Luo can agree to it, but… it is impossible for her, who has always been guided by the principles of fairness and justice, to agree to such a thing.” Uncle Wang said with regret.

“Oh, do your best, this unknown man is not only the number one player for hundreds of millions of Huaxia players, but even the world. This is definitely not a simple figure, if possible, get him into the country. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

I can't help but smile at Longwei's face when I think of that sour look on the video phones of the heads of State. “This unknown man not only fought for Hua Xia, but also really gave me a hard breath. ”

“Who would it be? ”

……

“Brother, are you choosing a soldier?” Heavenly voices are filled with endless thoughts and warmth, like the cool rain of summer, moisturizing the slightly agitated heart of the wind.

“Well, sort of! My game is called Wind - Soul. Wind thought about it and replied softly. He used Xuan as a weapon, much like a soldier in the melee.

“... wind... soul”

The name plunged the two into brief silence.

“Yao 'er, are you ready to start? ”

“Of course, I don't want to be a burden to my brother. And oh, almost everyone in our school is playing, and even a very good senior has been transferred. Brother, what grade are you in now? ”

“This... hey, you'll know when you're in the game!” The wind smiled, as if she had seen her sister's lovely expression of surprise and admiration.

“Yao 'er, what profession are you going to choose? ”

“Well... hee hee, I won't tell you. Well, be sure to pick me up the day after tomorrow afternoon...”

Drop the phone with impunity and imagine the smile of the sister over there.

His home was only two hours away from Jinghua University, but he didn't want Fengyao to go to school every day, and let her choose to stay with him in the eyes of some grievance, so he spent a lot less time together. Though she calls every day, her misgivings haven't diminished at all, and now she's on vacation again. Summer and cold vacations are always the best times of the year.

Jinghua University, he only goes to the place twice a year, other times, it's a forbidden place he avoids. Because there are his most painful memories, and even after many years, the scars are still there, touching them, still painful.

I soothed slightly, and the wind rang another call... the phone was connected, and the other person had only a silent voice.

“See the Opportunity of the Round? ”

“Deep is unpredictable and incalculable.” There was a low, emotional voice coming from the phone.

“Well, let's start with that!” The wind hung up the phone and talked to the lunatics without understanding.

On the other side of the phone, a disfigured four-eyed face shows a shady, grinning smile... his name is Crazy, an unbroken lunatic.

Yesterday's top four leaderboards, though just a quick glance at them, have captured the power of The Round - the top four leaderboards - almost representing some of Huaxia's biggest forces.

The only thing that made him a little confused was that hate day.

From 7: 00 a.m. until 3: 00 p.m., lunch has not been eaten. He was temporarily not in a state of starvation. After eating something casually, the wind escaped and began his procurement.

Fugitive is an absolute resident man who doesn't necessarily go out for ten days and a half months. It's just that Fengyao will be home in two days, and he won't let his baby sister eat noodles and bread with him.

The long-running commercial streets are still trendy, and the madness of The Round hasn't completely disrupted the pace of people's lives. Walking out of a slightly crowded life supermarket, the wind is already full of big and small shopping bags, his life idiot has no idea what to buy, he can only pick fruits and vegetables and messy household items to the cart plug.

The center of the commercial street is a large people's square where men, women and children come and go and enjoy the pleasures of life. The wind seemed to run uncontrollably straight to the center of the square... a little girl aroused his curiosity because her eyes were purple!

Around twelve or three years old, the girl wears a cute princess dress with a white print and a small, snow-white face powder carved jade, like a porcelain doll, which is incredibly cute.

Girl's hands on parchment, a lonely man sitting on a stone stool by the fountain, purple pupils filled with evil light, watching the city flourish through ageless indifference.

A wave of people walked past her, but no one stared at this cute, weird girl.

A man stood in front of the little girl and measured her with curiosity. The little girl slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, suddenly wondering, “Brother, do you see me? ”

The wind flashed, smiling and squatting, not paying attention to her seemingly naive problems, looked into her eyes and said softly: "Little sister, why are you sitting here alone, your friend? ”

Blindness! Two words flashing through my brain, my heart hurts.

But why does she seem to see me? Why would her eyes be purple.

The little girl ignored the problem of impunity, and somehow asked, “Brother, do you think the world is beautiful? ”

With a trembling heart, the wind seemed to feel the girl's desire for light and pity said: "Well, the world is beautiful, with sunshine, with green leaves, with brothers and sisters and sisters. ”

The girl looked at him quietly and blurred: "Why am I seeing a world full of filth and filth! ”

“... dirty things everywhere! We just need to see something beautiful.” There are some surprised girls out there who say things like that.

“No, brother, you're wrong!” The girl's purple eyes set her eyes on him and her voice seemed a little faint: “Dirty needs to be cleaned! It needs to be cleaned with red blood! ”

The wind fought a cold war with a dangerous alert in its heart!

The wind stood up quickly and looked around vigilantly. His sixth sense never lied to him, telling him that there was danger approaching. Though a few years ago the person who made him feel dangerous had never appeared again, he dared not be careless.

But he was disappointed and found nothing. But the feeling of danger is still not lifted...

“Little sister, go home early. Bye!” Saying goodbye to the little girl in a hurry, the wind quickly turned away and his instincts told him that as far away as possible from here was better.

The little girl stood up slowly and muttered what she had just said as she watched the wind go away without expression:

“Dirty world, needs blood baptism...”

A cold to extreme smell emanated from the little girl, she smiled shallow, her body slightly moved, and instantly disappeared into place, as if it were air, leaving no trace.

Several passing passers-by were stiff, as if suddenly entering a shady ice cave, their hearts filled with anonymous panic and fear, they quantified their fear, searched for the source of fear, and then returned home all the way home... without exception, they all had a major illness when they returned.

“Maybe it's been too long, too sensitive.” The feeling of danger slowly faded until it completely disappeared, and the wind laughed with some self-derision.