How to beat a white flower

The King of Gold is an octogenarian old man. His hair is gray and his face is deeply grooved, but his eyes are still shining with majesty. His muscles and brain have not atrophied, and he is still in control. King of the whole country.

And the king frowned, putting his hands in the sleeves of his kimono, "This is not a good prophecy."

"But fate is like this." Sanlun sighed.

Sera was taken to a courtyard, bypassing the dry mountains and rivers and the frightened deer, and the two kings appeared in front of the girl.

There is a world of difference in temperament between the gentle and refined middle-aged man and the domineering and prudent old man, which made her quickly distinguish who is the king of gold.

Miwa Yiyan greeted this girl who was probably the child of the prophecy with her usual smile. She was still very young, and her steps were brisk that older people could not imitate.

However, when she walked in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, "Prophecy?"

"I don't think so." Sera showed no fear in front of the two kings.But she did have some kind of mysterious feeling——

Like something is breaking out of its cocoon, eagerly pursuing something nearby.

Her eyes became brighter, and the green of the pine forest turned into the green of the lake, like azure clouds.

"You are a smart person, you should be able to understand the current situation." Guochang Lu Dajue overturned all his original preparations the moment he saw the girl, and he directly skipped the doubting and probing process, because he was very sure ——

This girl is the one in the prophecy.

The owl bird represents wisdom, so when Sanlun predicted that the girl would come to Kanto recently, he set his goal on the nearest competition.

He also knew that this girl was overwhelmingly strong in the competition.But the most important thing is his function as the king of gold, in charge of "fate", but his power of fate... fluctuated when the girl approached.

She held the golden thread of fate in her hand, and the King of Gold remembered this sentence.

"Actually, due to the lack of intelligence, I can't guess what happened out of thin air." But Sierra didn't appreciate it.

"Huh..." Sanlun chuckled, "Then let me explain your doubts, child."

He saw the plan of the King of Gold, and facing Sera, he slowly recited the prophetic poem that kept appearing in his mind.

"You are a miracle, Sierra..." He looked at the girl who suppressed the change of expression, and seemed to be still singing, "Do you know why?"

"You also said that I am a hurricane..." Sera shook her head slowly, "The golden thread of fate needs to be tied again—this means that the golden thread has been broken."

"And you are not sure whether I am the one who destroyed fate, or the one who repaired it afterward..." She pressed her temple, "But either way, it means that a storm is coming."

"You are really smart..." Sanwa affirmed, "But we have now confirmed that you are not the one who destroys—because in contrast to order, the fifth king who represents change, the "King of Green", and the one who represents violence The third king, the "Red King", has appeared. "

"I thought you'd be a king, but that doesn't seem to be the case."

"I'm not interested in being a 'king' or anything. " Sera was assigned a seat, just opposite to Sanlun Yiyan, and the King of Gold sat next to the King of Colorless.

In the presence of the two kings, so she spoke.

"This is actually a wise choice..." Sanlun poured good tea for the people present, "You have the ability related to prophecy, right?"

"Can you tell us what you know?"

Sera blinked, suppressed the barren picture, picked up the tea and took a breath, closing her eyelids lightly, "I don't know."

The tea was very hot, she thought and thought, and put down the cup.

She didn't want to have an extra mouth ulcer or something, people with weak immunity couldn't bear to die.

"My awakening ability is also a recent thing. If the clan members of Zhou Fangzun, the third king, didn't tell me, I didn't even realize that I was an outsider."

She concealed Duo Liang's name.

"And, it's not a prophecy," she said firmly.

"If you win the game, you can make any request within my purview." Before leaving, the King of Gold said the second sentence, but the weight of his mouth was heavier than a thousand catties.

This is a promise from the King of Gold, and Sera has also tasted his hidden meaning——

The clan that became the King of Gold, accepted the protection of the Untimely Court, and possessed the resources of the Untimely Institute, her future will be smooth.

She lowered her head and followed behind the rabbit, but she didn't feel any heartbeat.

Although the prophecy was endorsed, the King of Gold obviously didn't mean to put the burden of saving the world on a girl who was only a fraction of his age. He just planned to protect Sera and then figured out a way.

And protection is sometimes another word for surveillance.

"That girl..." Miwa was a little worried, "She said her ability is not a prophecy."

"This is a concealment..." The King of Gold looked far away, "She has some concerns."

"Yes, but Yuqian, I can feel that what she said is true..." Sanlun touched the cold tea, and a tea stem floated in the water, "Prophecy is part of her ability, I Her prophecy is to clear the fog and see the future, and her prophecy... is to change."

"The Green King is after her."

He looked at it for a long time, but the tea stem still didn't stand up after all.

The jungle attack was quickly suppressed under the operation of King of Gold, and the game continued as usual. When Sierra returned to the hotel, he saw Martin with a plaster cast on his hand.

The big man Martin held up his plaster arm and was trying out a mechanical arm developed by an unknown group. "Wait...it's a little bit close!"

Fearfully manipulating the robotic arm to pick up the juice, everyone around held their breath, and one of the black-haired boys who looked familiar even shed two drops of nervous sweat.

"Successful!" "Great!" When Martin drank the juice smoothly, everyone cheered, "Nino, this can definitely be applied for a patent! Many companies will definitely want it."

"Yes, you are really amazing, Nino!"

"Selah, you're here!" Seeing Selah's figure from a distance, Martin stood up excitedly, but suddenly didn't know what to say, and blushed, "Look, this is General Nino. The work of their group was modified and lent me the robotic arm.”

He suddenly found the topic, "It's very practical..."

Everyone fell silent, and suddenly they were afraid to look at Sera.

It's as if they have finally finished opening the topic and are waiting for the final evaluation from the instructor.

The red-haired and freckled girl swallowed very clearly.

"It's pretty good." Sera nodded as he glanced at the mechanical arm that was not covered with a casing and had a clear view of all the circuits.

In an instant, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed uncontrollable smiles.Although no one was cheering loudly, they were all quietly rejoicing.

The atmosphere was slightly relaxed, and Sera suddenly tapped Martin's arm in plaster, "Is this made by those people?"

"Uh...Actually, part of the reason is my own." After being scolded by Elena, Martin scratched his head, not daring to look directly at Sera.

"You're doing it for the work..." Sera withdrew her hand and looked at the big guy who had always been a little silly. "I don't mean to blame you, but this is really an unnecessary loss-you are much more important than a work."

"Hiss—" Martin gasped in a low breath, thinking that there must be something wrong with his ears.

"After all, this kind of thing can be copied by me in one night." Sierra obviously had no expression, but everyone present felt that they had been visited by Versailles again. "Recover well these few days."

She turned around and walked towards the elevator, with her hands in her pockets, only a back view, "I will get you back."

"She's so arrogant..." the red-haired freckled girl murmured, "I like it so much!"

In this kind of science and engineering competition, although Sera is the big devil, but at the same time, she is also the existence that gives girls a face!

As long as she is here, who dares to look down on girls!

Nino glanced at the girls in the same group who were so excited that they were about to betray, and suddenly sighed faintly.

He still couldn't ask.

"It's just a competition for high school students..." Spana looked at Sierra who had returned to the laboratory, "Is this necessary?"

"You think the champion is already in my pocket?" Sera didn't look up, and carefully moved the electronic component with tweezers soaked in cotton until it was neatly snapped into a groove.

While Spana didn't reply, the look on his face clearly thought so.

"That's because we haven't met Zhengyi yet..." Sera took off his protective goggles and wiped his sweat, "Since I said so—you have to make sure everything is safe."

"Sure enough, it's what Sierra would say..." Spana shrugged and smiled, "You speak highly of Xiaozheng. I haven't seen you like someone so much for a long time."

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Spana: I don't know which one my sister likes. jpg

Bai Lan hasn't awakened yet, it's pure DK.