苍狼之灵

Chapter five: When the Prince Meets the Prince

I coded two chapters for today's release yesterday and went to bed at 12 o'clock. I used this time travel method to completely restrict the development of the story due to the protagonist's modern personality. Finally, I got up and revised it until 4 o'clock before going to bed. In the morning, I took a nap and coded some more, and started re publishing it at night I believe this time the protagonist's personality can interpret the story I want to express

Rewrite from scratch, I caught a cold in the middle of the night yesterday and my throat choked up severely. Also, I will switch completely to the new website tonight, which makes it difficult to log in and update. So, after finishing this chapter, I will take some cold medicine and go to bed. Friends, please rest early. For those who support me, please vote tomorrow. Thank you_

I am a wolf who has been practicing for ten years

Ten years of practice, ten years of loneliness

Can someone hear me crying in the quiet of the night

Can someone see me dancing in the desolate area

I am a wolf waiting for ten years

Ten years of waiting, ten years of loneliness

Who planted the love potion in the rolling red dust again

Who in the vast sea of people has drunk the poison of love again

When I loved you, you were as poor as a wash, lonely and helpless

When I left you, you were walking towards the sunset on a long journey

Can you let me dance with you,

You are the red fox I released not long ago

Ahh~~Ahh~~Ahh~~"

I sing inexplicable songs. Since the day I met the celestial flying immortal, I have been able to sing. I compose my own music, write my own lyrics, and even sing all seven scales, all of which are heavy bass/ wｗw. Q в 5. coｍ/

Traveling is very enjoyable. It has been proven that even geniuses are heroes who don't fight in groups. Along the way, I have met many outstanding Warcraft heroes and formed deep friendships with them, Warcraft ranger Sacher Jedi's reputation spread throughout World of Warcraft, but I never found my way to adulthood.

Until one day, one of my brothers, a monster with a human face and a spider body, told me that in the easternmost part of the world, at the southernmost point of the ocean, there was a human kingdom called Norman, where there was a Dagestan religion whose goddess could fulfill any ideal of others. So I came all the way southeast.

One morning, I got up from the grass. At that time, I was in the early morning of dawn, holding my towering pillar of the sky, hoping to find a convenient place to eat and make a living. Suddenly, I heard a beautiful song. I have to admit, that person's singing voice is hundreds of times stronger than my singing voice that has run five and a half notes.

So I took a light step and quietly walked towards the song, where I met some humans who had been entangled with me all my life. Half Elf Flame, Princess Helen, and Little Princess Leah are not all women, of course, there are also men, but these people can be placed in the category of waiting and so on. Because in Warcraft Ranger Saker In Jedi's colorful life, only women can add richer colors.

As the author of fate, the God of Fate probably doesn't like a group of stinky men around his beloved male protagonist.

I was attracted by a burst of singing, which was so beautiful. The morning mist was misty, and the singing was even more ethereal.