The task is completed, and Old Antique still wants to take his Ke to play in another world for two days.
To be honest, the customs of this world are quite close to his hometown, which makes people have a subtle feeling of revisiting the old place—even though his hometown did not leave him any good memories.
But this has to be postponed for another two days, because with the passage of time, the National Competition of the Interstellar Era is about to end.
The Fando kid won the fourth place, which also means that the three people under the quasi-champion Odin are: Scarlet, Kyushu, and Fando.
And these three people have already been defeated by his sword, he can go directly to the awards ceremony after the holiday.
Before leaving, Tyron and Victor went to that hotel again, the stronghold of a certain organization, to ask for the reward for winning the bet.
This time, no one dared to say "wait outside" to Victor, so the little dragonfly followed Tai Lun pretending not to know, and walked in with an excited curiosity.
…Although the inside is not very beautiful, it is just a sense of mystery that makes this underground stronghold look very tall.
When the two walked along the road, many assassins were training, and some were being punished: some were running in circles, and some were doing push-ups.
Victor looked left and right curiously, and when he saw someone familiar, he quietly asked Tyron, "Is that person Vatican?"
Tai Lun saw a young assassin who was doing push-ups, and smiled without saying a word.
The "little brat" was wearing a mask, staring at the ground with eyes like dead fish eyes, doing push-ups up and down without fluctuation, sweating profusely and his arms trembling—there were three incense burners on his back burning incense.
Victor sympathized: "It looks exhausting. The training is really hard."
Taryn still smiled without saying a word.
The little brat who was doing push-ups couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his head and roared angrily, "Aren't you annoying! Are you annoying! I am willing to be punished by the teacher!"
Victor: It's really Vatican! ... It seems that it is really not easy to learn the strength of the third place in the national competition...
After a while, an assassin with a blank face walked by, slapped Fando's buttocks warningly with a whip: "Make noise for no reason, and the remaining number doubles."
Fando: "..."
The famous fourth player in the national competition, Master Fando, who was sought after by thousands of people, rushed over just after the game and was scolded by the teacher.
Ass hurts a bit.
Lanshou, shiitake mushrooms.
When I go back, I must sue these old scoundrels as usual with Qinggai! ! !
Fando inhaled hard through both nostrils, resigned himself to holding back the grief and anger, lowered his head and continued to do push-ups like a dead fish.
In the end, Tyronn and Victor went back with a bunch of things, and there were more than 20 days left on their "guest key", which was enough to come back for a little honeymoon after the awards ceremony.
It is worth mentioning that Tyronn's short sword fell into the inner garden when he assassinated the earl. No strength could pull it out.
The sword quickly became a legend.
When Victor was walking at the base, he heard very interesting rumors.
It is said that there is a mysterious sword in the inner garden of the xx castle. It is said that it is different from all other short swords. It will sing loudly in the hands of specific people and at specific times.
It is also said that the original owner of this sword was a master assassin, but when he assassinated the count, he angered another legendary assassin, so the two assassins fought on the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City...
Others said: This sword is unknown, and the person who holds it will surely die in the end. So an assassin gave it to the wicked earl. The earl was cursed by the god of death and hanged on the beam by the mysterious force—the beam from which the short sword could not be pulled out.
…
Victor: "My God, it looks good, will this become a legend in the end? Is it really a predestined person who can dial it out, like King Arthur's curry stick?"
Tai Lun: "An alloy sword that was newly made in the base is probably broken inside."
Victor: "..." Ah, the truth of the legend is inexplicably heartbreaking.
The next day, the two put on formal dresses.
The Night of Champions is really full of stars, and the amount of attention this time is not overstated. The biggest national competition in the league only happens once or twice a year. Countless well-known stars have sent virtual interactive projections.
Everyone was very excited. The star-level fireworks show on the artificial planet was lit up for the last time. Thousands of people stood up and cheered like a mountain, waiting frantically for the champion to take the stage.
This year's champion, Odin, is very calm. He is completely in the aura and style of the flower of the kaolin, Bingshan God of War. Sitting right next to him, the two of them are chatting and laughing happily.
A camera was aimed at the two of them the whole time, and the photographers behind the camera whispered: "My god of war is amazing. I have been live broadcasting games for several years. This is the first time I have seen such a calm champion."
"That is, this is Odin, the most powerful air combat expert in the e-sports circle, the belief of an assassin in the entire alliance, and the number one beauty in the e-sports circle..."
"I heard that someone offered a high price of 1 million to buy his autographed photo. Compared with fans, we are close to the water, so why don't I try to sneak in later, what if I win the lottery?"
"Good idea, I'll go too, do you think I can get Ke's autographed photo?"
"..."
The two photographers looked at each other, and one whispered, "Are you cocoa powder? I've admired you for a long time, I'm sorry."
Another said, "Shh, don't say it."
"You are really courageous. The Great Demon King is so good at protecting the cubs. He will be angry even if you take two more pictures of him. If you dare to chase after him, you can run away. It's no wonder he doesn't tear you up."
"Oh, it's so sad. Every time we do underground activities in the Yutian Sect, we don't dare to let the big devil know..."
On the public screen, the Yutian Sect was swiping the screen endlessly, begging the Great Demon King, or any gods passing by, or anyone... Finally, give them a little welfare, a little bit of sugar is fine.
It was so tragic that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.
He was reading the commentary of Odin's glorious experience from beginning to end, and he held back his laughter. His partner had already narrated it from the chaotic competition in the district competition that year. With his voice, the player's legendary competition experience was described as a long scroll, slowly unfolding in the void.
At this time, the husband and wife were also chatting.
Victor faced the camera with a professional and calm smile on his face, then turned his head and said in a super nervous tone: "What should I do, my heart is beating so fast."
Tai Lun said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I'll go up for a minute. And aren't you ready for me?"
Victor was even more nervous: "Do you have the standard speech lines?"
Taylor: "No."
Victor burst out nervously: "Oh, oh, my writing is more routine, and it's normal if you don't like it. Then have you prepared anything else?"
Taylor: "No."
Rumbling, Victor blew up: "Waiting for the testimonials to say what! Say! You can't just say 'no'!!!"
Tai Lun laughed and said, "What do you say?"
—How can this old antique be so calm, wait a minute, but he will face tens of millions of live broadcast viewers on stage, and hundreds of millions of followers in the e-sports circle afterwards!
Victor wanted to cry, and broke down: "I always... I have to thank my parents, friends, coaches, colleagues, etc., and also thank the organizers of the League One, and the league for giving me this opportunity... On the contrary, this part is to express political correctness anyway. , cannot be saved."
Tyronn said: "Those three words, 'No, thank you', do you think that's enough?"
"..."
ah! Victor really wanted to do a series of nuclear explosions on the spot, and swallowed all the audience and cameras present with mushroom ravioli.
Two seconds later, Victor held back and said, "Then, do you want to talk about your experience in the game again? The special experience since your debut is also fine, at least... at least you can make up a hundred words?"
Tai Lun looked at him sideways, with a gentle and mysterious smile in his dark golden eyes: "Special experience?"
—What kind of special experience do you want to hear about me
In a thousand years of life, a thousand years of loneliness and more than a year of warmth
Did you lose all retreat in the most vulnerable years, voluntarily step into the abyss-like night, and then willingly remain anonymous and become the most loyal servant of Silence
Or run between blood and fire, life and death, spend all your time rushing to the battlefield, then fight, and then lay down a delicate and beautiful bluebell flower
It was still the empty and old seclusion time after getting used to the impermanence of life and death and the changes of the world.
Or the time driven by the gods for six hundred years.
Or the hallucinations of countless near-death moments.
— Is this special to you guys
— but for me they are as dull as ever, this is my life.
What's really special is the running, gaming, racing and cheering in the spotlight. Everything in this era is as bright as the moon, without any haze, and no one dies because of it, because of him.
For Tyron Odin, this is special, but it is commonplace for them.
"There are many things that can be said, but none of them are necessary." Tai Lun said.
He and Victor looked at each other, and Victor suddenly understood his mood.
Victor said: "Then... just share an achievement that makes you very happy... or a small thing. You can stand on it, anyway... what everyone loves is a person who said 'no' every day and said nothing. An old antique who bullies little bastards and sees others cry, is picky eaters at home and doesn’t show it, and relies on his handsome looks to act mischievously every day... "
Tyron teased him: "Wouldn't it be nice to add a 'big weapon'?"
Victor blushed, reluctantly: "Now I think I can take off the 'old antique' and become an 'old driver'..."
At the center of the planet, a beam of bright lights suddenly came over.
The excitement and longing of countless people melted into their expectant eyes, gathering like a torrent.
Victor suddenly became less nervous, took a deep breath, straightened Tai Lun's collar, and said, "I...you know I love you."
Tai Lun stood up, bowed his head slightly, and said to him: "My happiest achievement was probably reading in the library that day, and for some reason, I became fascinated by a certain little tail."
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The author has something to say: ˊ_>ˋ I am too lazy to write a 10,000-word concluding speech here, so please make up your mind, what extra do you want? [There will be meat dishes, add it to the blog, except for this... other episodes PS: I won’t start an update right away, give me a day or two to think about it