Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games

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At this point, Yu Yuan could only bite the bullet and explain the situation. Of course, it was the version after he made up the story.

The black cat holy beast is still set up, and there is a legitimate reason to return to the primeval forest again. Edgar did not continue to question anything, as if the person who just said he wanted to "verify" the identity of the holy beast was not him.

He just listened to Yu Yuan's narration quietly, as if listening to a story that could not change the ending. Occasionally, he played with a quill pen in his hand, and the ink on the tip of the pen dripped, leaving faint marks on the paper. Black ink, very clear.

Yu Yuan deliberately induced an atmosphere, ended his narration, and repeatedly clarified that the holy beast must return to the forest, and also pulled out the story of the first generation of holy beasts, as if he himself was a black cat. Just like the holy beast that appeared for the first time hundreds of years ago, disappearing into the depths of the forest is an inevitable destiny that cannot be changed.

Edgar remained silent.

He naturally had many other questions he wanted to ask, such as the relationship between the man in front of him and Prince Riester, and whether he chose to make him the patriarch from the very beginning. There were so many questions like this that filled his chest. But in the end, he sighed silently and only asked one sentence:

"Is Crofts waiting for you deep in the forest?"

As smart and sensitive as him, he may have had a lot of ideas when he first heard the story of the holy beast as a child and heard the story of the exile for the first time.

Yu Yuan shook his head, "It's all the same."

The black cat doesn't stay in any wolf pack, it just disappears into the forest.

Edgar understood.

In this regard, the black cat has achieved "equal treatment".

Outside the window, it was raining lightly tonight. Although the rain showed no signs of getting bigger, it kept on falling, as if it would never stop. The pattering rain fell from the windows, leaving traces after traces, which would quickly be wiped away.

Nothing remains.

Yu Yuan made a gesture to get up and leave, "There are no other problems, I have to go first." He didn't know if it was raining in the primeval forest, and he had to make sure that the black wolf would not encounter any danger and could reach the small town smoothly. town.

"Wait a minute." Edgar stood up.

From the moment this conversation happened today, he had a hunch that he was destined to not get the result he wanted. He used the form of a white wolf to conduct some kind of test, and realized this more clearly.

But one more thing...

"Yu Yuan, or the black cat, any name is fine." Edgar's eyes were very firm, "I just want to make sure of one thing, did you appear here twenty years ago - then you should have just been A little black cat, even smaller than it is now."

Yu Yuan was stunned by this, and he couldn't understand what the NPC was talking about for a while.

Lin Ling, who seemed to understand something, was still fanning the flames, "This is a bizarre story of using the dignified holy beast little black cat as a stand-in. It's **** enough."