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

Chapter 1912

After a long silence, Queque, like Maple Syrup, shook her head in refusal of the word. However, all the players could see a magic mark light up on her forehead. Although it only flashed for a moment before disappearing, it was indeed lit.

Yu Xunge offered a reminder, but Queque was already lost in her memories. She shook her head and sat back down in her seat, resting her chin on her hand and looking out the window.

At dawn, a flower branch adorned with cicadas entwined itself around the wrist of the man carrying wine and seeking song. Her eyes shone brightly as she looked at him: "And me?"

Yu Xunge expressionlessly tore off the flower branch from the other person's head: "...Do you still remember our feud?"

Fuxiao Xianchan said decisively, "Then forget about it! Besides, the one who has a grudge against you is actually Qihua, not me."

Yu Xunge was so speechless that she didn't know what to say.

Fuxiao Xianchan was amused by Zaijiu Xunge's expression and said, "Qihua likes my unruly attitude. She was just praising me."

Yu Xunge reaffirmed that she didn't understand Fuzhi. She wore a mask of pain for a few seconds before starting to think about the question of Dawn Cicada. She first put on a layer of armor, "I really don't know you very well."

Dawn Cicada stopped joking and said seriously, "I know myself. I just want to hear what others say about me. I need the audience's answers."

Since the other party understood, Yu Xunge didn't waste any more time and readily replied, "Flower Soil."

For a moment, Fuxiao Xianchan forgot to maintain her composure, looking like a bewildered child as she gazed at Zaijiu Xunge, involuntarily repeating, "'Huarang'?"

“Yes.” Yu Xunge said irresponsibly, “Just like the Oak Owl, which lost the Forest Sea, needs a new Forest Sea, the Fragrant Branch, which lost the Lighthouse, also needs a new Lighthouse.”

“You and Maple Syrup have similar styles of doing things. You are cruel and tyrannical, but you are the monarch that your people crave the most. Maple Syrup is another forest that the Oak Owls have found. You are the fertile soil that the Fragrant Branches have found after losing their lighthouse. They will only take root in the world with you. You are the only monarch they recognize.”

Unlike Maple Syrup and Queque, Dawn Cicada didn't refute the term, but she still said unsatisfiedly, "But Smoke Disciple doesn't agree..."

“She agrees,” Yu Xunge said forcefully, as if she understood Yan Tu better than Fu Xiao Xian Chan. She said, “She agrees with you because she knows that only war and bloodshed can heal Fu Zhi who has lost her lighthouse. That’s why she can’t bloom, because her rationality and sensibility are in conflict.”

Fuzhi, who was standing next to me, remained silent for a long time. A few minutes later, she hurriedly said "thank you" and ran out of the classroom, heading towards a workshop in a certain direction.

As soon as Dawn Cicada left, Angry Prayer slid his bottom onto Dawn Cicada's stool. He straightened his collar and said, "I was born into a happy family. I have an older brother and a younger sister. When I was three years old..."

Seeing that the other party was about to start from when he was a toddler, Yu Xunge raised his hand to interrupt the chanting: "...Make it short, if you can't finish in a minute, I won't listen anymore."

The furious prayer, forced to provide a summary of his life, fell silent. He opened his mouth several times, about to speak, then closed it again. Just as Zai Jiu Xun Ge, wearing his dull glasses, was about to begin reviewing the day's training, he asked this question: "Am I part of the 'brilliant' world's sighs?"

“No.” Yu Xunge gave a cruel answer. Worried that she was wrong, she carefully recalled the replays she had watched while catching up on her history homework, and then affirmed, “Absolutely not.”

“It was expected, understandable.” The enraged prayer said sadly, “I didn’t really want to tell you about what happened when I was 3 years old, but I didn’t know how to bring it up later, because I was still praying until ‘Brilliance’ shattered, praying that someone could save Brilliance, save Firelight…”

"While the Fire Colors were wandering in 'Rage,' I was still praying that someone could save us. I don't even remember how long I prayed before I woke up... I only know that by the time I realized I should stand up and that I was the one who had the ability to save the Fire Colors, the Fire Colors had already faded into obscurity."

"On my first day here, I worried that dullness would teach me a lesson, but now, I wish she would teach me a lesson..."

His hand brushed past his sleeve, and when he reached out to Zaijiu Xunge, a carving knife about 7 centimeters long appeared in his palm. The part of the carving knife other than the blade was made entirely of dark green gemstones.

He introduced it himself, saying, "A relic of the gods, [with a carving error]."

"Its item information is—I'm carving new errors on top of existing errors."

He couldn't continue, nor did he need to. A light shone from his forehead, though like Zi Chuan Tao You's, it only shone for a while before disappearing. But he had indeed found his direction.

After a moment of stunned silence following his furious prayer, he gripped the carving knife, rushed over to thank Zai Jiu Xun Ge, and then stormed out of the classroom.

Yu Xunge: "..."

She took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully. As soon as she put on her glasses, she noticed something was wrong on her right side. She slowly turned her head and met Maple Syrup and Queque's complicated gaze.

Queque: "Shall we talk some more?"

Maple Syrup also said, "Well, why don't you tell me more about Senhai, Master? I've had an epiphany: a nemesis is a family member."

Yu Xunge silently got up, picked up the notebook on the table containing various formulas, and rushed out of the classroom.

By the time Yudun arrived at the classroom the next day to start class, the news that "chatting with Master Zaijiu Xunge can lead to enlightenment of divine talent" had already spread among the players of the God game.

In just one night, Yu Dun had received dozens of training invitations. Her eyes swept over the table full of snacks at Zai Jiu Xun Ge's place. Yu Dun knew everything that had happened in the toy palace. These were all brought to her by her four classmates this morning.

It wasn't time for class yet, and Yu Xunge was eating the sandwich with the least odor. She probably noticed that I had arrived early, and she obviously sped up her eating.

The sandwich was a bit dry, so she reached for the milk. Just as her hand reached out, Maple Syrup, who was reading a book nearby, reached out her left hand and deftly inserted the straw for her with one hand, then put the milk in her hand without even looking up.

Dull-witted: "..." She remembered that these two were sworn enemies...