Chapter 240 The Weeping Moon
Nashida: I tried my best to learn from her and imitate her until I completely forgot her~ The world was saved at the moment she disappeared, but why am I in tears~
Finally, Nashida came to the World Tree and met the Great Compassionate Tree King for the first and last time.
The song ended here, and the three people on the stage had tears on their faces.
Funina is better off, after all, Fucaros has been resurrected by the system and is now living with her.
Wendy was okay. After all, thousands of years had passed. Although she was sad, she could still control herself.
But Nashida couldn't do it. After singing the last sentence, she squatted down and cried alone.
Funina: "Okay, don't be too sad. We have a chat group. We can revive the Great Compassion Tree King in the future. Be happy."
Wendy: "Yeah, cheer up, the Great Compassion Tree King doesn't want to see you like this."
[Nilu: Lord Grass God, please stop crying and cheer up. If you cry, I will want to cry too.]
[Tinari: Lord Grass God...]
Nashida: "Oh~ It's okay... Oh, I just miss her."
After all, Nashida was a god, and she quickly cheered up. When the system saw that Nashida had recovered, it teleported the three of them back.
[Okay, okay, let’s all be happier. ]
[Congratulations to group members Wendy, Nashida and Funina for getting points x200. ]
[Congratulations to Nashida for triggering the lucky hidden reward and restoring the original memory of the Great Kindness Tree King. ]
[Xing: Hi~ What a pity, it’s not to revive the Great Compassion Tree King. ]
[Nashida: It's okay. At least my memory of her is back. I will save points, buy resurrection coins, and revive her.]
[Paimon: Yes, yes! Come on, Nashida! ]
[Nashida: Well, thank you Paimon. ]
[Okay, now it’s time to watch the video about Jing Yuan. ]
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The video begins with a kitten placed in a box.
Then I saw a small grass approaching the kitten.
Little white cat: Meow~
Jing Yuan: Well, it would be interesting to have this little guy in the house.
Unexpectedly, it was Jingyuan who was teasing the little guy. Jingyuan really liked this cute little cutie and had already decided to take it back home.
Jingyuan: Boss, I want this raccoon.
The scene changed, and in the general's mansion, a majestic white-haired lion was lying on the floor and biting the carpet.
Jing Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't understand why such a cute little kitten became like this when it grew up.
Jingyuan still found it hard to believe that the cat he bought had turned into a lion. He wondered if it was a genetic mutation, so he took it for a check-up.
Doctor: The results are out, it's a lion.
Jing Yuan: Uh...
Finally, Jing Yuan's heart was broken when he was told about it.
The scene changed and Jing Yuan was introducing a... dead tree?
Jing Yuan: This tree is called Jianmu. It withered thousands of years ago. If nothing unexpected happens, it will remain like this forever...
Before Jing Yuan finished his introduction, there was a shock around him, and at the same time, there was some bad news.
Passerby A: General, something bad has happened. The Jianmu tree has grown up.
Hearing this, Jing Yuan broke out in a sweat. He had just said that it would be like this in the future, but he ended up slapping himself in the face.
Yan Qing: General, am I not strong enough to be the Sword Master now?
Yan Qing is now very confident in his own strength. It would be easy for him to be the sword master.
Jing Yuan: What you lack is not swordsmanship, but time. When you grow up...
Jing Yuan suddenly stopped talking because he thought of the kitten he raised, and the difference between the two was too great.
At this time, he also imagined what Yanqing would look like when he grew up.
[Yan Qing: General, look! I am one step closer to the sword.]
In Jing Yuan's fantasy, a burly Yan Qing walked over, and his devilish muscles directly scared Jing Yuan.
Jing Yuan: Hmm? What in the future?
Yan Qing is very curious about what will happen in the future when he will become the sword master. How can he not be excited?
Jing Yuan: It’s nothing, I must have overthought it.
What could Jing Yuan say? Could he tell Yan Qing that he was afraid that he would grow into a muscular man?
Yan Qing: By the way, General, look at this new sword I found!
After that, Yan Qing took out a dark red sword! That's right, it's the end of the wolf.
[Sora: Huh? Wolf's End! This weapon... 6]
At this time, Jing Yuan thought again of Yan Qing whom he had just imagined, the Yan Qing with devilish muscles, the Yan Qing holding the big sword in one hand and carrying it on his shoulder.
[Yan Qing: He is only a match for me!]
Jing Yuan didn't want his apprentice to be all muscle! He immediately snatched the sword from Yan Qing's hand and handed her an iron sword that was suitable for Yan Qing.
Jing Yuan: Young people should not be too aggressive!
When Jing Yuan said this, his voice trembled a little, because he was really afraid that his Yan Qing would grow up to be what he imagined.
Yanqing: Oh!
Although Yan Qing didn't know why his master said that, he still agreed.
At this time, a blond man carrying a huge coffin was walking leisurely on the streets of Luofu.
Yanqing: What a big sword case, it looks so majestic! Okay, I want to buy one too!
When Yan Qing saw the coffin and the decorations around it, he thought it was a sword box.
Hearing Yan Qing say this, Jing Yuan imagined again that it was still the same muscular Yan Qing. At this moment, he was carrying a sword box on his shoulder and pointing the sword at the enemy like a rocket.
[Yanqing: How many of my moves can you take?]
Jing Yuan: No!
Jing Yuan really didn't want to see Yan Qing like that, after all, he was all muscles.
Yanqing: Ah?
Yan Qing was confused. Didn't he just want to buy a sword box to store his sword? Why couldn't this be done? The master was really weird.
Yan Qing: Eh? General, does that Star Raft look like a short sword? It would be fun to fly on a sword as big as the Star Raft.
When Yan Qing saw the star chariot nearby, he imagined it as a flying sword. It was reasonable for young people to have many fantasies, so Yan Qing said so. In fact, it was just a casual remark and should not be taken seriously.
But Jing Yuan didn't think much about it, because of his previous fantasy, he directly took Yan Qing's casual words as the truth.
[Yan Qing: The test ends here! Ten thousand swords are coming!]
In Jingyuan's fantasy, there was only Yanqing's upper body. Yanqing closed his eyes, hugged his chest, and looked like a master.