Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

However, when Shancheng came to the door of the office, he was told that His Highness was no longer there.

It turned out that while he was trying to become stronger and accepting transformation, His Highness had already suffered from a terminal illness.

In order not to affect the transformation of Shancheng, Sister Fusang of Shancheng did not tell her all the truth until now.

That day, Shancheng cried for a long time in his room.

His eyes were swollen and his voice was hoarse from crying.

She came to hate herself, her clumsiness, her carelessness.

If, instead of practicing desperately, she went to play with His Highness every day like before, maybe she would have discovered His Highness's anomaly earlier, wouldn't she?

"Woooooooo..."

Thinking of this, Shancheng cried even louder.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry... Shancheng is still so stupid, and he still can't do anything well..."

"Your Highness, if you were still alive, would you blame Shancheng?"

"I will, even if it is His Highness, I will not be able to bear it, such a stupid mountain city."

"But Your Highness, if you can come back, it doesn't matter even if you blame Shancheng every day and stop playing with Shancheng..."

"Shancheng, I really want to see you again... woo woo..."

She kept wiping away her tears, but the soreness in her eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

Tears ran down the girl's cheeks and formed a small river on her chin.The river named missing flowed down the girl's chin, wet her skirt, and scoured the land below her.

It was like venting half of the thoughts and sorrows in my heart, the cries of the mountain city even overwhelmed the tinkling wind chimes.

"fool."

Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind Shancheng without warning.

A familiar smell occupied the girl's nostrils. Immediately afterwards, she felt her body lighten up, and her eyesight raised a lot.

"Mountain City, as long as it maintains the current state."

"Because I'm back."

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PS: It seems that everyone doesn't like Yamashiro and Fusang very much?There are not as many postings of those three pictures yesterday as there is one sand sculpture picture!

PS2: I recommend a book "I, Professional Gamer, High-Level Reincarnation".The author, like me, is a newcomer who has just been recommended. Readers are welcome to come and watch.

Summary:

The world is not right--

All of them play games as their main business and take pride in being a professional gamer.

If you can't play games well, you will be hanged up by your parents to play them.

"Look at you! Not even instant games, not strategy games! What else can you do?!"

"Look at other people's children! They just won the top three in the national strategy game competition last month, and broke into the finals of the instant game competition held in the province the day before yesterday!"

"Read, read, read! What kind of book to read! What's the use of reading! It can't make you full!"

"Physics, chemistry, who wrote these harmful books!"

"Go, go through all the 'Devil May Cry', 'Castlevania', and 'Dark Souls' series! If you can't finish dinner, you don't have to eat."

"Remember that the evaluation requires 3S. If you dare to skip class, you can wait to eat your life."

Chapter 027. The Difficulty of the Shrine

Hearing the familiar voice ringing in his ears, Yamashiro looked in disbelief at the being who hugged her.

The moment the familiar face came into view, Shancheng's pupils widened instantly, and the ripples in his eyes flooded into waves in an instant.

"Your Highness, really, is that you?"

She stretched out her hand in disbelief, and gently pinched the face of the man in front of her.

"It's true. Because I really can't bear to trip myself every day watching the mountain city in the sky, so I bribed Miss Angel to quietly let me back."

Maintaining the posture of holding the princess, looking at the innocent and kind-hearted mountain city as he remembered it, with a bit of naturalness, An Lun had a smile on his face that was exactly the same as when he met the mountain city for the first time in the game.

"Wow wow - Your Highness, it's really you!"

Wrapping his hands around An Lun's neck, he hugged his favorite highness tightly, and the cries of Shancheng became more violent than before.

Only this time, it was tears of joy.

"Okay, why are you still crying. Could it be that Shancheng is not happy to see me?"

"No, no."

Saying so, Yamashiro hastily wiped away his tears.

"Then Shancheng, shall I let you go?"