Chapter 7
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"I don't care about you at all!" Flail Awn bit off the head of the ice cream and complained angrily. "You know what? He actually told me that he doesn't care about me at all? Isn't that telling me that I was just messing around with him? Messing around? If he didn't mock me all the time, would I have fought with him? "
Freya opened her mouth, but the next second, Flail Awn angrily snatched the opportunity to speak.
"And here I was thinking of reconciling with him. What's the point of reconciling now? It's already good enough that I don't see him and beat him up once. Why is that guy so arrogant? Has he never encountered any setbacks before? "Flail Awn ground her teeth." I think he just needs an opponent who can break his spirit! "
Freya licked her ice cream and did not intend to continue the conversation. After all, Flail Awn was still angry and would not listen to anything.
After Flail Awn finished her tirade, she had almost finished her ice cream and was no longer angry.
Freya handed her a tissue and said, "But I heard from you that the level you passed was very easy."
"It was quite easy." Flail Awn said, "There were only two paths that you had to run. After that, you stood on the platform and came out. What's so special about such an easy dungeon?"
Freya wiped her hands and said, "That's only easy for you. If it were someone else, the result would have been different."
"What do you mean?" Flail Awn was puzzled.
"That's a two-person dungeon. The traps must have something to do with the two of you," Freya said. "The first level is a test of cooperation, and the second level is a test of whether the partners have the spirit of sacrifice. You also said that the unbelievably hard bandage in the second level suddenly broke, right?"
"Yes."
"How could it be so coincidental that it broke just as you were about to pull Gadros up? It must be the setting of the level. In short, the second level requires one person to fall down. The person who fell down can only stay in the cave chamber and wait for the next contestant to open the door. If the person who stayed up there did not go down to save the person, he or she might be trapped in the next level and wait for the next contestant. "
"… Oh, so if I don't think about anything and just go down to save the person, I can find a way out quickly?" Flail Awn said thoughtfully, "But this level won't let people go so easily. The cylindrical glass in the cave chamber should be a treasure... If the contestants see the treasure, they might get greedy. Maybe they will fight each other, and if they don't die or get injured, they won't be able to pass... and they will continue waiting, in the endless cycle... or if they get the treasure's there, there's some unknown danger's waiting for us..."
"You're quite smart." Freya knocked on her head. "You're not always so stubborn. You're able to think now. You deserve praise."
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. "... Freya sighed." You need to consider many things in this kind of competition. Flail Awn, you don't care about it. Be serious. "
"Why do I feel like you're saying your last words?" Flail Awn frowned.
Flail Awn's intuition was quite accurate.
Freya smiled and changed the topic. "Fortunately, you and Gadros entered the dungeon together. If it were someone else, I don't know when you'd be able to come out."
"I'm not going to snatch things from others." Flail Awn said.
"You have to be trusted first." Freya suddenly received a message. Her face changed slightly. She patted Flail Awn's shoulder and hurriedly said, "I have something to do. Take care of yourself."
Flail Awn looked at Freya's back as she ran away. She was confused. She felt like she was being chased by something scary.
More and more dungeon areas were opened up, and they were becoming more and more stable. Flail Awn thought about where to hunt next. After thinking for a long time, she decided to go to the nearest place, the Sky Garden.
The Sky Garden was more difficult, and there were more points.
Flail Awn went up and walked around for a while. She followed a path to the end. She was surrounded by colorful, unknown flowers, and she almost lost her sense of smell.
It's not easy for her to walk out of the flower path. A gust of wind blows in front of her. The sense of danger immediately activates her defense and offensive awareness. Before the ferocious beast can rush in front of her, a whip wraps around its thick neck. The girl's overly long red and white dress flutters in the air.
Flail Awn rode on the beast's neck in the blink of an eye. Her whip tightened and broke the beast's neck. After a while, the beast turned into points and entered her account.
She muttered, "Do the prey in the Sky Garden rush out so casually?" When she looked up, she saw a strange white-haired boy standing in front of her.
The boy had a pair of warm purple eyes. He was holding a big green sword in his hand. He looked at her with an indifferent expression.
Flail Awn was stunned. She looked at her own account and then looked at the boy who was obviously still in a fighting state. She realized something was wrong.
"I … stole your prey?"
However, this was the Bump Competition. The prey was not private. Flail Awn's action was not stealing. She was just defending herself.
Grey glanced at her and put away his sword. He did not show any intention of fighting with her.
Flail Awn touched her head. She was a little embarrassed.
The experience of losing her eyes a few years ago made her dislike stealing from other people. Now, she had stolen someone's points because of an accident. It was quite uncomfortable.
However, before she could think of a way to return the points to the boy, he had already turned around and walked in another direction.
He was very fast.
Flail Awn closed her mouth again.
After experiencing the feeling of stealing someone's prey, Flail Awn was very careful for the rest of the journey. She passed through the flower path and went around two small rivers. A castle that reached the clouds stood in front of her.
It seemed that this was the main gathering place of the points in the Sky Garden.
Flail Awn could not help but sigh. She and Gadros were really fated. It was an ill-fated fate.
Gadros was sitting quietly on a protruding wall in front of her. He was hugging Daluo's magic staff. His left leg was bent, and his two wrists were lazily placed on his knees. He was staring at the ground with half-closed eyes. He was bored.
Gadros slowly looked up when he noticed that there was someone who did not know what was going on.
"You again?" His reaction was expected. "What a bummer."
Flail Awn twitched the corner of her mouth. She was too lazy to argue with him. She pretended that she did not see him and walked into the castle.
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