Tan Polang had only heard of the relationship between Fleeting Time, Absalom, and White Fairytale, but that was it. Even though Tan Polang had a burning desire for gossip, he wasn't the kind of person who would listen to everyone's gossip. Firstly, he did not have the energy to do so. Secondly, there was no need for him to do so. Thirdly, it was a very dangerous thing to do.
There were no secrets in the world, but the more one knew about something, the more one would fall into it. And the more one fell into it, the more complicated the situation would become. Tan Polang did not like to be a complicated person. That was why he would not ask about it even if he was curious.
Tan Polang did not ask about Absalom's strange voice on the phone, but his instincts told him that it had something to do with White Fairytale. Tan Polang's heart sank. He knew that White Fairytale had been in love with Fleeting Time for a very long time, but Fleeting Time avoided her like the plague. She was just too stubborn. She would always be gentle with Fleeting Time whenever they were in a dungeon together. Even when Fleeting Time rejected her, she would not change her mind. It was because of this that Fleeting Time rarely participated in dungeons, and Tan Polang did not have many opportunities to interact with him. Tan Polang, who had always admired Fleeting Time, held a grudge against White Fairytale for a long time.
He did not remember much about White Fairytale after he moved to another continent. But when he saw Absalom's hesitant look for Fleeting Time, he was reminded of White Fairytale once again. Tan Polang could not help but feel a little angry. After all, Tan Polang's impression of Fleeting Time had changed from that of an idol to that of a brother-in-law. There was no way he would allow anyone to have designs on Fleeting Time. But Absalom had his reasons for doing so, and he could only sigh, "Guild leader, don't you have Fleeting Time's number? You can just ask him directly. "
"I wouldn't have called you if he was willing to tell me." "I feel like I'm going crazy." Absalom sighed helplessly.
At the same time, Tan Polang was also gloating over Absalom's predicament. However, he did not show it on his face, "If brother Fleeting Time is unwilling to tell you, then I won't tell you either." At this point, he paused for a moment, and said with some obscurity, "President, there are some muddy waters that I don't want to get involved in. Furthermore, I don't want such muddy waters to happen. After all …" He paused again, "Gongzi You is my sister."
Absalom was well aware of that, but he sighed in disappointment, "I know. I'm just trying to find any doctor I can find in a desperate situation. I'm so frustrated right now. Don't mind it. "
Tan Polang let out a sigh of relief when he heard that Absalom had given up on questioning him. Truth be told, he did not know how to respond if Absalom continued kissing him. If he was forced to, he would have no choice but to reject Absalom's request. He was afraid that the relationship between them would be damaged, and he would not do it unless it was absolutely necessary. Since Absalom had said so, Absalom decided not to dwell on the matter any further, "Guild leader, there are some things that I don't think I'm in a position to say.
"What is it?"
"Indecisiveness will only lead to more trouble."
"I know. However, I can't stand up to the shameless. " Absalom smiled bitterly, and hung up the phone after exchanging a few more words with Tan Polang. He then proceeded to deal with Mo Leng. Tan Polang, on the other hand, stood in the kitchen for a long time before he put his phone away and began washing the dishes. He decided that he should not let Ye Ci and Bai Mo know about this. He had high hopes for the development of his relationship with Ye Ci, and he could not allow something like this to ruin their relationship. He wondered what would happen if Ye Ci found out about White Fairytale's existence. It would be fine if the situation was good, but if the situation was bad, it would ruin the fate of the two of them. The loss outweighed the gain. (Polang, the person in question already knows about this. You're overthinking things …)
After he was done with the dishes, Tan Polang began mopping the floor. He could feel that something was amiss as he continued with his chores. He then took out his phone and dialed Fleeting Time's number. But just as he was about to send the message, he stopped himself at the last minute. He pondered for a moment, and felt that it was inappropriate for him to criticize Fleeting Time in his current position. Fleeting Time might be good to Fleeting Time, but he was the same as Ye Ci. Both of them were people who did not like to be judged by others. They would not change their minds easily once they had made up their minds. Would it not be appropriate for me to call Fleeting Time just like that? Besides, calling Fleeting Time would only make things worse due to his emotions. It was better for him to send a message instead.
"Bro Fleeting Time, Absalom is looking for you. He called me to ask if you've returned. I'll ask him to ask you himself." Ye Ci sent a message to Fleeting Time, "Bro Fleeting Time, Absalom is looking for you. After typing the message, Tan Polang thought for a long time and edited it a few times before sending it out. He was well aware of White Fairytale's situation in Genesis, and Fleeting Time was well aware of it. Fleeting Time was able to tell Fleeting Time that he was worried about White Fairytale, and he was confident that a smart person like Fleeting Time would be able to tell what he was thinking.
She soon received a reply from Fleeting Time after sending the message. "Don't worry. I'll take care of it."
Tan Polang let out a sigh of relief even though the two did not say a word. He was relieved to hear that from Fleeting Time. Fleeting Time was a man of his word. If he said that he did not need to care about something, then he meant it. If he said that he would take care of something, then he would take care of it. Tan Polang kept his phone and continued mopping the floor in a good mood.
Ye Ci was curious about the conversation between Bai Mo and Fleeting Time, "What did you guys talk about?"
Ye Ci believed that Bai Mo would understand the conversation. As expected, Bai Mo glanced at her and snorted, "Women shouldn't be so curious about the affairs between men."
That's asking for a beating. Ye Ci raised her leg and kicked Bai Mo in the butt, "Don't get too full of yourself. Don't think that I won't hit you."
Bai Mo ran away from Ye Ci, but the kick did not land on him. He turned around and laughed, "Why don't you hit me? Do you think that you can beat me just because we're in a game? "
Ye Ci snorted. She did not want to talk to Bai Mo, but she was still curious, "Alright, alright. Just tell me, cousin."
Bai Mo rolled his eyes at Ye Ci, "Do you really want to know?"
"I don't really want to know." Ye Ci was embarrassed by Bai Mo's question. She raised her chin and pretended that she did not care.
"Oh, I was going to tell you, but it's fine if that's the case." Bai Mo knew what Ye Ci was thinking. He nodded, indicating that he did not mind.
Ye Ci was annoyed again. She chatted with Bai Mo for a long time. Bai Mo was finally annoyed by Ye Ci. He waved his hand and said, "Go away, stupid girl. It's just a small matter. Can't you just let me rest for a while?"
Ye Ci climbed onto Bai Mo's back and chased after him until he surrendered. Finally, he told Ye Ci the contents of their conversation, "It's nothing much. It's just a handover ceremony."
Ye Ci was confused. She looked at Bai Mo and asked, "What handover ceremony?" Then she realized, "Is it the handover ceremony for the 3,000 Elites?"
Bai Mo looked at Ye Ci. He did not intend to explain further. He said vaguely, "There's a lot of interaction between Genesis and us. There's a lot of handover to do."
Ye Ci nodded. She understood. But for some reason, she felt a little disappointed. Even she did not know where the disappointment came from. She felt a little sour in the corner of her heart. It was not a bad feeling, but she could not get rid of it.
The days passed by peacefully, as if nothing important had happened. In the blink of an eye, it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although it was difficult, Fate had also ushered in its third year of beta testing.
Many things had happened during this period. First of all, the scale of Up Everyday continued to expand. The main army alone had reached 300,000 players. Although they were still no match for the super guilds, their battle prowess was comparable to that of the average large guilds.
Secondly, Golden Era's development in the game was booming. This super guild with members spread across all four continents had been developing at a rapid pace. However, Ye Ci felt that their development was not as smooth as it was in her past life. Perhaps it was because of her. Several allied guilds had clashed with Golden Era more than once. Both sides had suffered casualties, but the outcome of the battles was still undecided.
Lastly, Ye Ci had been leveling up. She had not given up on exploring the Sacred Mountain of Zhuo Valley. Finally, when she reached lvl110, she was no longer losing HP in the Sacred Mountain of Zhuo Valley. It was a joyous occasion.
Lastly, Wang Jiangnan released a series of new expansion packs and new gameplay. With the arrival of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he announced a very important event — Fate's First Individual PVP Tournament. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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