Game Invasion: The male and female protagonists are in love, but I am secretly stealing their homes

Chapter 1914

This is the only sentence in the picture. After saying that, the picture disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, the group of players simultaneously reached out and started rapidly shuffling mahjong tiles, preparing for another round!

Queque said, "Whoever loses in the next round will be eliminated."

The enraged prayer handed Tulan a bag of gems, the bag wide open, the entire bag overflowing with dazzling, fiery jewels: "Are you selling your location?"

Tulan immediately put down the mahjong set, picked up the gemstone, and offered his seat: "Please sit down."

Yu Xunge clicked his tongue and said, "Am I usually so poor that you can't even tell?"

Tulan looked at her for a few moments, then said, "Do you know how many beatings Xue Dui gave me for making money by selling dragon dung?"

The other three people at the table, including Queque who was standing next to Maple Syrup waiting for a table, all looked over, their eyes filled with shock and a hint of disdain.

"What are you looking at?!" Yu Xunge roared. "I'm seeking dragon resources for my people. Is that a matter of money?"

Under Yu Xunge's intimidation, the group tacitly dropped the topic, but it was hard to say how far the topic would spread in private.

After the initial novelty of the Tomb of the World wore off, everyone became clearly more interested in the scenes before the defeat of the Chaotic Star Sea, which obviously involved the final battle, and they all sped up their mahjong game.

They even tried to say exactly what cards they needed to speed up the game, but unfortunately, this method didn't trigger the final reward, so they had to play mahjong by skill.

Each time, the background is a starry sea of ​​mountains and a clock face covered with glittering stars, but the player on the clock face changes.

I don't know whether to say that Qunshan has good judgment, or that Tian from every era, whether in the Star Sea or Qunshan, can always make it to the end. At least 80% of the battle scenes are between the original and the clone.

Many gods whose names they did not know were disheveled on the clock face.

Yu Xunge recognized Tingzhou Huxiao and Luchen Huo through the divine relics.

All the players present had received divine credentials. By piecing together their information, they not only pieced together the names of the eight special gods from the demon city of Astrana, but also identified their races by their true forms revealed during battle.

Captain of the Tide, Drummer of Zelan, Bitter Cup of the Reef, Graffiti Without Light.

Lighthouses deceive flowers, brilliance is dull, smoke rises from mountain islands, and midsummer is a riot.

There's a "lighthouse," there's "brilliance," there's "midsummer," but there's no "wine-carrying" or "forest and sea."

Yu Xunge reached up and scratched his hair, then said to Maple Syrup, "Do you know why Zaijiu and the highest deity of the Forest Sea aren't included?"

Maple Syrup tilted her head and blew on a feather that had perked up on her wing, saying, "Because only one supreme god can be born in each world, these two vacant positions are waiting for us."

Queque said unhappily, "Who said there was such a rule!"

Yu Xunge leaned to the right, getting closer to Maple Sugar, and at the same time, reached out from behind and put his hand on Maple Sugar's right shoulder: "We said it."

As Dawn Cicada was elegantly playing cards, she glanced up at the two people with their arms around each other, noticing Maple Sugar's tense expression. She couldn't help but smile and asked meaningfully, "Have you two made up?"

The enraged prayer raised his index finger and pushed up his glasses: "It seems so."

Maple Syrup's eyes slid to the corner of her eye, looking at Zaijiu Xun Ge who was so close, and she asked with a smile, "Have you hugged enough? My nemesis."

Yu Xunge composed herself, withdrew her hand, and sat up as if nothing had happened. After quietly rubbing the cards a few times, she couldn't help but mutter, "Sometimes you're really hard to understand..."

Her tenderness towards her family, her unwavering devotion to Senhai, her cold-blooded cruelty towards her enemies and some of her own kind... and the slight soft spot for her own nemesis.

The person Maple Syrup hated most from beginning to end was probably not Zelan, the captain, or herself, but Maple Syrup herself.

All sorts of scenes from the time they met flashed through her mind, and she sighed, "You and Song Gui should switch the main city you govern. She only wants sunny days, while your heart experiences all four seasons every moment."

Yu Xunge was just sighing casually, but as soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the other three hands that were playing mahjong on the table had stopped. When she looked up, she saw that Fuxiao Xianchan was staring wide-eyed at the maple syrup, and even the flower branch on her shoulder was standing up, making her look a bit silly.

The same was true of his prayers of rage; his eyes, which were usually half-open as if he hadn't woken up, were now wide open.

“No way,” Yu Xunge chuckled dryly, looking at Maple Syrup, only to see a faint red glow appear between the latter’s brows, “…”

Maple Syrup suddenly stood up, her gaze fixed intently on Zaijiu Xun Ge: "I understand." With that, she ran out.

Tu Lan sat down in the empty seat, setting up mahjong tiles while admiring Yu Xunge's stunned expression: "Master, when do you plan to achieve enlightenment yourself?"

Dawn Cicada chuckled a few times, clearly in a good mood: "Maybe it's a plan to help all the players I know find their direction first."

Yu Xunge said, holding back his anger, "I will not judge anyone until I find my own direction."

Another round of mahjong has ended.

An elf appeared in the picture.

With long, gray-white hair, dressed in a magic robe, and supported by a staff, her eyes held only a faint light. Everyone could see that she was now relying entirely on her willpower to stay afloat. A lantern floated beside her, trying to help her up.

The elf standing opposite her approached step by step, and the elf, who was on her last breath, chuckled softly, "Let me tell you a fairy tale."

The screen disappears.

Tu Lan slammed his fist on the table and stood up, yelling, "It's stuck here?!"

The three-legged table fell over again without anyone supporting it.

Fuxiao Xianchan and the others squatted down helplessly to pick up the mahjong tiles, and asked in a furious prayer, "Which one is your [Raging Moon]?"

"Hmm." Although I didn't know the elf's name, it's good to know what the first owner of [Raging Moon] looked like, so that I won't be completely clueless when I go to the Burial Grounds later.

Tu Lan stole glances at Dawn Cicada several times, and when the latter looked at her with displeasure, she mustered her courage and asked, "Why didn't you ever think about taking [The Temperamental Moon] back later?"

Fu Xiaoxian pursed her lips and continued picking up the mahjong tiles. Just when Yu Xunge thought she wouldn't answer the question, she explained, "When it was in my hands, the most core skill of the same name didn't appear, so there's no point in me taking it back."

After saying that, she casually asked Zaijiu Xunge, "Why did you say that [Grumpy Moon] doesn't really know me? Do you really know me?"

Yu Xunge: "Stop with the small talk."

Dawn Cicada: "..." Damn it, the master saw right through me.