Chapter 564: The Lost Country of Gold

" Georgia they're at the palace now, the location Mu Sicheng reported to me earlier is near there too, we'll go there first." Bai Liu tilted his head and looked towards the top of the mine, "Go out through the mine, I'll tell you about the clues I found while I'm there."

Bai Liu looked down at the time he had recorded and looked up at Tang Erda: "In short, make sure you get out of this game before the gold sculpts."

"If either of you and Mu Sicheng start sculpting gold, I'll kill you myself and send you out."

Tang Erda took a deep breath: "...... I know."

Gloren Palace.

The palace of this long-established golden kingdom is an elegant and dignified white domed complex, with small and large sub-pavilions scattered around the interior of the palace, lined with spacious garden beds and beautifully spaced iron street lamps, the plants in the beds all withered and littered with fallen leaves, a palace that should have looked quite dilapidated, but with a thick layer of gold dust on it, the The palace looked mysterious and luxurious.

Perhaps from an instinctive human desire for gold, this gleaming palace has a mysterious, magical quality that draws people in.

In the middle of the palace, up the largest and longest white staircase, is the largest hall in the palace, where the King of Gloren once received his ministers, priests and messengers, and celebrated with the people the springtime of Gloren's annual mining season, welcoming the golden dust of joy that fell from the sky.

As Bai Liu steps up the first steps to the main hall, Georgia gazes in silence from the king's sitting room in the high building behind the main hall at the golden statue of the king sitting on a long table, his head propped up in his hands and eyes half-closed in exhaustion.

--This was the king at the moment of Gloren's demise, his father.

The butterfly on Georgia's shoulder looks at the Quan family photo on the long table, which is the same as the one on his bedroom cabinet, and its flapping gradually becomes extremely slow.

"This is you as a child." Georgia dropped her eyes, her voice so soft that only the butterfly could hear, "...... This is where you grew up."

"...... Sorry Armand, for modifying your memories and deceiving you, we are not some poor brothers in a distant town, we are the princes of Gloren and it is our duty to save and protect this place."

"I just got a little emotional in my insistence on getting a way to fill my eyes with tears from Muke, and not just because it's a game, but also because of that."

"You think it was an emotional tactical error that I wouldn't save Chrissy and the others without regard for my team," Georgia explained calmly as he lowered his head and he removed his own uniform glove from his right hand, "You think I should have gone back to their aid and provided them with assistance, don't you? "

The butterfly flapped violently the moment it saw Georgia's right hand and flew down to rest on Georgia's fingertips, which were already beginning to turn gold.

"The game is fair to both sides, our team gets the home game and is first to get the hourglass, so naturally, there will be something that limits us accordingly." Georgia took out that hourglass and lowered her eyes to look at the golden sands flowing in it, "These golden sands in the hourglass are actually turned into gold from the pointing stones."

"No wonder Father buried the hourglass in the vein; he should have known that the sands in the hourglass would continue to affect the vein and keep the gold producing."

"From the beginning, he never gave up on the idea of God Xiang seeking a deal."

Georgia paused, then continued.

"Having got the home advantage and being the first to get the hourglass we would naturally be more susceptible to the golden sands of the pointing stones in the hourglass and more likely to gold sculpt, which was our first limitation, and I wouldn't take it lightly to prolong the game at the expense of my teammates' lives when it wasn't clear exactly how this gold sculpt, which doesn't reduce life and spirit values, would affect the players. "

"A victory at the expense of Golden Dawn was meaningless, so I chose to let Bai Liu off the hook to clear them out of the game."

"I still can't understand what happened to Gloren at that moment, and Buming White what this gold sculpting really means." Georgia raised his eyes, he flicked his left hand and a gleaming golden golden leaf bow appeared in front of him, he held it gently and whispered, "...... I can't drag these innocent players down with me and leave them in this deserted Gloren to go through the same thing that the players of the Third Bureau did back then. "

"But I chose to leave you behind, Armand."

"It's not Golden Dawn's mission to win this game and win the league at the end of the day, but it is yours and mine."

" The Gloren Kingdom has been sinking under the sea for ten years, and I have been guarding it by the sea for ten years." Georgia looked at the butterfly in her palm and nudged its wings very lightly with her left hand, "A human life is but a short moment compared to this ancient land of gold, I am not sure how much longer I can guard it, what painful tears would it take to be worth a thousand years of gold to fill this hourglass of time and end my father's deal with the evil gods. "

"[The Seer] told me that copies of heretics corresponding to reality can all be found within the game, and I have sunk to this point in the game in order to find the copy corresponding to Gloren and get a clue to the solution to the [Hourglass of Time] in this copy."

"I have now finally found this copy."

Georgia looked up at his father, who was sitting at the long table with a sad and bitter look on his face, "But in this copy, apart from looking at the people around me again and watching myself sculpted in gold, I actually look the same as I did ten years ago -"

"-without the ability to protect them."

"I still can't fill this hourglass with my pain."

The butterfly flaps its wings and the wind blows past Georgia's ears, ruffling his long, light brown hair, but he doesn't hear it, he just whispers.

"...... I can't even shed a tear now."

-- like the tears he shed the moment he saw Gloren sinking to the bottom of the sea ten years ago, having shed all his pain.

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind Georgia as he gripped his golden leaf bow, turned and drew it back to full strength, raised his eyes and shot an unhesitating arrow at Bai Liu who had come up behind him.

The arrow crosses the air and is grasped in Bai Liu's right hand as he smiles at Georgia, high above the dais, and raises his hands to show he is harmless, teasingly.

"It seems that the prince of this country does not welcome me as a guest."

"I'm just here to talk to you about a deal, not to start off with a knife fight against me, right?"

[It seems that your country, it seems, does not welcome me as a businessman].

Georgia's pupils contracted very lightly as he gripped his golden bow, his right hand, which was about to turn into gold, slightly releasing the arrow.

...... The same commanding view, the same smiling voice, the same black-gloved hands, the same arrows wrapped in harshness and murderous intent shot from within Gloren's high walls.

The same uninvited guests who have come from afar with mysterious powers.

Lu Yizhan's complex attitude towards this man, the ability to trade souls for rules skills, poor tactics, about the same size and height ......

The golden arrow travels through the space between Georgia and Bai Liu as if through time, taking him back ten years in a flash.

If Bai Liu hadn't looked so bad, but had acted with such principles and done so much good, so different from even the Bai six in Georgia's dream, so unlike the God at his core, Georgia would have questioned Bai Liu the first time she met him: "What is your relationship with God? ?"

"That keen?" Bai Liu maintained his hands high in the air and grinned, "As much as I personally don't want to admit it, I'll answer you honestly as a good faith gesture from the trader."

"I should be considered the unilaterally chosen heir of that evil god who is so idle that he wants to die."

"The Heir ......" Georgia lifted his eyes, his long pale eyelashes gilded with gold dust, the bow lowered in his hand lifted flat once more, the head of it aimed at Bai Liu's heart, "So you've come to fulfil the bargain and collect the nation's pain?"

"No." Bai Liu smiled, "I'm here to end the deal."

"I know the way to fill the Hourglass of Time."

Tang Erda, who was standing guard in front of Bai Liu, was shocked to hear Bai Liu continue to lie in front of Georgia and whispered, "Georgia is the Director of Bureau 3 from interrogation and investigation, she can definitely tell when you are lying!"

Georgia's narrow eyes narrowed very lightly as his raised arrow stalled.

...... This guy doesn't look like he's lying.

The butterfly on his shoulder flapped its wings very lightly, the wind ruffled the long hair at the back of Georgia's head, and Georgia's halting arrow lifted again, the tiny ripples of emotion in his eyes returning to calm and unmarked: "I know, Armand."

"I will not fall back into the trap of an evil god's heir who is full of lies."

The Muke thrown out by Bai Liu earlier passed his lie prop test but never spilled any useful information until the last moment, that could only mean one thing - Bai Liu, the shameless tactician, had deceived along with his own team members, just so he could stall them for time.

"Tch." Bai Liu looked regretfully at Georgia who had drawn her bow to full strength and the butterfly that had begun to flap its wings, "You don't trust me after being tricked once, huh?"

"No one in their right mind would be fooled twice by the same trap, right?" Tang Erda helplessly stepped in front of Bai Liu, " Georgia should have quickly reacted to the fact that you were tricking him with Muke before, but since he was tricked, he might as well clear Muke out before it took so long."

Bai Liu rubbed his chin and sounded innocent, "But I'm really not lying to him this time, Team Tang."

"I really know how to fill an hourglass this time."

"...... what?!" Tang Erda turned back in consternation.

Bai Liu looked up at Georgia from high above and said calmly, "Lying does pay off, Georgia won't believe us this time."

"It's going to be a fight before we can have a proper chat."

Tang Erda's temples popped: " Bai Liu, if you're ready to tell the truth next time, don't play this wolf game!"

"Okay Team Tang." Bai Liu smiled and drew the whip pinned to his waist, "Next time for sure."

Georgia's eyes dropped and the moment he let go of the arrow, the butterfly flew off his shoulder and landed on the edge of the golden leaf arrow shot, instantly being attached to a layer of golden light as the butterfly flapped its wings quickly and the arrow shot over at Bai Liu below in a blazing stream.

[System Alert: Player Georgia used the skill to reverse the time of (Hurricane Butterfly), and the (Hurricane Butterfly) skill was reset.]

[System Alert: Monster Book Form player Armand uses skill (Chain Hurricane)]

Numerous twisting golden hurricanes rose up into the sky, chains surging wildly within them, intertwining in a great flowing net that blocked the front of the palace, the winds covering this great net flowing furiously to churn and twist the predators that entered the hurricane.

The hurricane winds swept the leaves and debris from the ground so high that it formed an inward wind vortex, sucking all the gold dust in the entire country and starting to suck it this way, forming a huge and sticky golden storm that rolled around almost like some kind of solid body. In such a dense golden storm, visibility was horribly low, and one had to be constantly alert to the chains that would come at any moment from all sides, like a heavenly net, and one had to Keep moving...

-- Tang Erda trotted, gripping the gun with her teeth clenched.

Low visibility, Buming targets, high interference, distraction for the shooter and the need to keep moving at high speed - it's simply the worst situation for shooting.

Almost instantly, the entire huge open space in front of the palace was swept away by the hurricane, and nothing at all could be seen.

In the meantime, the large screen of the viewing pool.

All that could be seen on the screen was a rolling golden storm, almost like some top-strength sandstorm, and only vaguely visible was an occasional, snake-like twisting chain flying out, and some of the items being rolled up, so that not even the player could be seen in person.

The audience, in such a tight situation, kept their eyes wide open, trying to find out the exact figures of the two players from the big golden screen, but they didn't see anything.

The moderator even requested the use of a magnifying glass to try to find a hint of both players on the big screen for commentary, but eventually had to give up and dryly analyse the battle on the big screen.

"After Bai Liu had sent one of his own players packing, he struck again and again, sending three players in a row, and just when we thought Golden Dawn, a veteran team, was down to two players and about to fall behind, their newcomer Armand struck!"

"Look at this golden storm all over the screen!"

"Armand's skills are high cover, high attack and can actually be used on two fronts, with Georgia's strong support, Armand's skills are infinitely CD-able, which means that one player can be used against two players. That means that on the surface Golden Dawn are down to two players, but in reality, because of Armand, they still have the equivalent of three players and are not at a disadvantage."

"- and that's exactly what happened, as Bai Liu's roaming player Mu Sicheng was held up by Armand's body and is now unable to return to his team, while Armand himself held on to Tactician Georgia and continued to fight, with Georgia He was able to stop the main attacker and tactician on the circus side, with the cooperation of Georgia, and put a lot of pressure on his opponent."

"Golden Dawn's newcomer Armand, who has come to this point in the playoffs with a reputation as a vase for his overly flashy butterfly skills and lack of strong league play, finally cleared his name as a vase in this battle, so to speak!"

The host wiped a cold sweat from his forehead as he looked at the golden storm that had not yet subsided on the big screen and continued to commentate, "The circus side is in a different situation, they are not in a good position!"

"First the tactician goes nuts and sends his side's healing room in a bizarre maneuver, then the main gunner hunter, who has absolutely no way of putting up a fight in such a storm, and finally the roaming players who are being held up - it's clear from watching the tactician's attitude on the field that he's so attached to the roaming players, but up to this up to now, none of the roaming players have shown any effect."

"It's fair to say that in this game, the tactician's play calling and the coordination between the players can only be described in four words - that's [a mess]."

"The Golden Dawn side, although down to two players, worked well together, as brothers, as if they had a connection, and with the help of some simple communication tools, Georgia was able to pinpoint the position of Armand's butterfly in this blind golden storm and shoot It was a delightful combination of arrows to reset each other's skills and keep the hurricane attack going. ......"

The host was still blathering on, but Wang Shun couldn't hear a word of it, he was like an ant on a hot pan, circling around Muke and Jiayi who had withdrawn from the match: "Did Bai Liu tell you the next tactics?!"

Muke and Liu Jiayi looked at each other and honestly shook their heads, "I should have been fooled by Bai Liu."

"But deceiving me is supposed to be part of Bai Liu's tactics, but the rest, I'm not sure."

"Bai Liu won't tell you the rest of the plan so that you can get past Georgia and their interrogation." Liu Jiayi's tone was deep, his arms crossed against his jaw, his eyes looking straight at the big screen as if he knew everything, " This Bai Liu guy's tactics are still as messy as ever."

Wang Shun's eyes lit up, "So little witch, do you know Bai Liu's next plan?"

Liu Jiayi gave a pause: "...... don't know."

Muke: "......"

Wang Shun: "......"

If you don't know, say you don't know! Don't act like you know everything!

"But the host is right, we are at a disadvantage." Liu Jiayi shrugged. Liu Jiayi shrugged, "It's not just that Tang Erda's skills are limited and Mu Sicheng hasn't returned, there's a more deadly point, if I'm right, Tang Erda's attacks will be limited soon."

"Bai Liu would have ordered him not to hurt Georgia."

Wang Shun's eyes widened: "What? No Team Tang hurt Georgia ?!"

During the game, Tang Erda's eyes are red from the blast of gold dust as he raises his gun and stares into the storm repeatedly searching for targets.

Armand is almost invisible in this storm as a butterfly, and there is only one target Tang Erda can find, and that is Georgia - as soon as he clears Georgia out of the game, Armand will go into CD without assistance, and then it's just a matter of getting Armand, the last player out of the game and they'll win!

" Team Tang ." Tang Erda's communication device went off and Bai Liu's calm voice came through, "I know what you're thinking, but Georgia can't be cleared from the game."

"I can honestly tell you that he is the core of this copy, the solution to this copy has to be found from Georgia's body, we both know that the copy will land in reality, if the solution is not found in the game, the copy will cause a lot of casualties when it lands in reality, I promised you when I traded souls with you that I would try to solve every copy and keep reality safe. "

" Team Tang, calm down, there is scaly powder in this storm that lowers the spirit value."

Tang Erda instantly came to his senses, he took a deep breath, dropped the gun, tapped the system panel and pulled out the mental bleach, only after restoring his endangered mental levels to above the safe line did Tang Erda reply, "I got it, I won't touch Georgia."

"Is there anything you need me to do?"

"Yes, and it's still a very difficult thing to do." Bai Liu paused, "Can I ask Team Tang to shoot the butterfly Armand turned into in fifteen minutes during this storm?"

Tang Erda is stunned.

--To shoot a fragile butterfly, only a few centimetres in size and still using the storm to constantly cover itself, in such a completely abnormal, artificially manipulated storm, with less than a metre of visibility, would be arguably impossible for any shooter in the world.

Georgia's ability to shoot arrows at Armand's location during the storm, resetting Armand's skills, is a completely bizarre operation that could be called brotherly telepathy - and that's if they were teammates, could communicate, and Armand cleared out the back completely. maintaining the visibility of Georgia's shot.

Tang Erda is striking from the front, facing the highest concentration of gold dust, with arguably no visibility, having to watch out for Armand's chains and scale dust, and having to shoot the butterfly with a more precise implement like a bullet, which is arguably ten times as disruptive as Georgia's.

And still within fifteen minutes.

Hearts, who was looking at the big screen, rested his jaw and spoke in a lazy tone: "I don't know anything about shooting, but I was blown away when I heard the request."

" Phoebe, you are a professional, do you analyse the possibility of this request being completed?"

Phoebe's face went numb the moment she heard Bai Liu's request: " Bai Liu's request for a hunter to be able to shoot a butterfly in a storm of this magnitude is the equivalent of asking a fisherman to kill a fish no more than thirty centimetres long with a needle in his boat in a stormy sea, with a time limit. "

"There's no way a fisherman, no matter how precise, can fulfil the requirements, at least not for me."

"I have a number of marksmen in my family." Phoebe spread her hands, "If they get a request like that, they are going to be angry enough to assassinate the head of the family in turn - it's teasing them now."

"Instead of going through with this unreasonable request, I think it would be simpler for Mr Hunter to simply kill Bai Liu, the nasty tactician, and change the door."

Phoebe smiled sweetly as she cupped her face and looked at the deep-eyed Tang Erda with a wistful look in her eyes: "The King's Guild would welcome such a powerful attacker."

"Empress, how much do you think I'd offer to potentially poach Jiayi along with Hunter?"

Hearts is delicately silent for a moment.

He could understand Phoebe's thoughts on the matter. After his departure, the King's Guild had lost one of its aces and was in need of someone, while Tang Erda's high-intensity main attack suited Phoebe's strong tactics.

"It depends on how much Bai Liu is willing to sell to you." Hearts eyes smiled, "It's unlikely that you expect the Wandering Circus people to switch to another guild on their own."

"But if you ask a little higher, Bai Liu should be perfectly willing to sell his players to you."

"I suppose you contacted them privately on the island? No one wanted to go, did they? I've made the connections and created opportunities for you."

Phoebe fell into an eerie silence as she pounded her leg with a grimace: "...... I just can't figure out how a no-nonsense and egotistical tactician like Bai Liu can get these people to follow him so much?"

"Hunter has several guilds poaching, and I know the highest guild, Kabala, has already offered six million points a month and the highest access to the prop vault - this is basically the equivalent of poaching with the authority of the vice president level, and it's not asking the other party to leave now, but is willing to wait until next year That's a lot of goodwill."

"The hunter rebuffed it on the spot!"

"...... and Jiayi ......" Phoebe took a deep breath to control her gradually grimacing expression, "as long as Jiayi is willing to come, I'm willing to be her sub control position and main attacker. She'll be the tactician."

"She's clearly no worse than Bai Liu and has the ability to dominate a team, but she just turned me down!"

Hearts looks thoughtfully at Jiayi, sitting on a bench next to the big screen.

...... guilds that have a feeling they are going to lose this year, and those that have already lost, are starting to prepare for next year's league, and these guilds are like hungry wolves that are starting to fixate on the fat meat that is the Wandering Circus.

The Wandering Circus guild does not have enough members, has a special structure and an average inventory of guild props, so there is nothing worth grabbing. The most valuable thing in the whole guild is the members of the tournament, especially Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda, who not only have valuable skills, but also their performance in the tournament is so outstanding that many teams who feel they are just one good player away from the championship are coveting them. The team was in awe.

These guilds are eyeing up the wandering circus and are just waiting for the moment it is eliminated to divide up the players inside.

--Sometimes these guilds will strike before they are even eliminated. Last year's killer sequence saw a number of changes in the middle of the sequence, all of which were poached by other guilds.

I wonder if Bai Liu, the ego guy, can hold his members steady ......

"I think it's strange though." Phoebe quickly calmed down after venting her frustration and anger, she looked to the big screen and inquired thoughtfully, " Bai Liu This guy has a pretty good eye for picking his players, highly in line with you."

"But this thief, Mu Sicheng, I remember when you did the measurement when you dug him up, it was medium to high, right?"

" Bai Liu actually let this guy be the ace in the first game of the playoffs ......" Phoebe frowned, "He doesn't have the ability to be the ace, does he?"

Hearts lifted her eyes and gave Phoebe a quick glance: "Why do you say that?"

"Because not many guilds are looking for him." Phoebe spreads her hands, " Muke though not many guilds dig him, but this I can understand, as an assassin, he seeks to have a low presence and kill in one hit, so it's normal for him to have low popularity and not much guild attention, and indeed not many guilds can eat this particular skill."

"But Mu Sicheng is a roamer and by definition the player who should be attracting the most attention, but still no one is digging him up, which can only mean one thing -"

Phoebe hit the nail on the head: "He's not good enough to get people's attention."

"As a rover, he is not an advanced match with his teammates, and his instinct to hang away from the main attack is a bit green, because his intelligence panel is not high, so he relies on the rear for all the analysis of intelligence when running the map, as a rover, his basic qualities are overall mediocre to low, the bright spot is not much other than high attack speed and high movement speed, there are not many other points. "

"And in a key event where he carried a significant part of the load, high attack speed and high movement speed, two of his rare traits, didn't come into play in either one."

"The same rookie was hung up by Armand, who signed up for the league almost at the same time as he did, and the same opponent who restrained his skills. Mu Sicheng has not escaped from the chain storm until now, causing the pressure to move all over to the main attacker and Bai Liu."

"I don't understand why Bai Liu has given him the ace position, Jiayi with his double-sided monster book and the strong Mr Hunter are both better suited to be the ace of this game, he's not exactly a quality roamer."

"And you were in the last game." Hearts returned nonchalantly, "It was hanging on to three players by such a not-so-quality roam and wearing down Liu Ji."

Phoebe was stunned.

"Watch the game not only for the result, but also for the process." Hearts looked up as he said calmly, "Don't be so impatient in your work, Phoebe, and don't judge an enemy so easily until the last minute."

"I did give Mu Sicheng an upper-middle rating, but that was before Mu Sicheng met Bai Liu."

"The Mu Sicheng that we have now is not the Mu Sicheng of three months."

" Bai Liu has brought out the innermost desires of this thief and inspired them."

In-game.

Inside and outside the palace was a raging, brutal hurricane, and the twisting chains inside almost trapped Tang Erda, who gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on his gun.

In such a storm to attack a butterfly with a bullet ...... Bai Liu can really give him a hard time.

But the tactician gives a difficult problem and the main attacker has only one option - to do it with all his might.

Fifteen minutes, which is just about the time it takes for Armand to run out of skills, during which time there is bound to be a break in skills, and Georgia will shoot arrows to renew Armand's skills, but there is a very slight gap between the two skills.

Within this void, the hurricane will break for a moment, will weaken, and if there is a moment when it is most likely to hit a butterfly hiding in the midst of the hurricane, it is at that moment.

There is only one chance.

Fifteen minutes had passed since the last break, and it was almost time for the next one. Tang Erda slowly clutched the gun in his hand and raised it smoothly, aiming it somewhere in the air, he took a deep breath, resisted the itch that rose from his throat and the urge to choke and cough, and counted down silently -

Ten, nine ......

Tang Erda's palms were oozing with sweat and his back was tense as he looked in some disbelief at the wall of gold dust in front of him - the last time he had shot this nervously was the first time he had been in the third game of that target test.

What grade did he take that time ......?

It seems to be--

First.

Outside the palace.

Mu Sicheng, trapped in the hurricane by his chains, kept his head down, relying on the antidote Jiayi had left behind to keep him going until now, but instead of slowing down, the doll's attack had been getting stronger, and the hurricane had continued - that could only be because the guy's being had gotten a skill reset.

But now he has run out of antidotes and is basically at the bottom of his life.

It's not that you can't actually resist, it's just that ......

It hadn't waited for the command to resist.

There was a raucous murmur of electricity in the headset and Bai Liu's calm voice came out of it, "Good work."

"It's time for us to reap the harvest."

"Wait until Captain Tang hits the butterfly, which will briefly interrupt Georgia's match with Armand and stop him from resetting his skills, and the butterfly on this side will disappear, at which point Armand on your side will revert to being a normal player."

"Remember your mission before the game started?"

Mu Sicheng looked up slowly, covered in blood, his hands and feet trapped by chains in the wind, and snorted, his voice hoarse: "No need to remind me, my memory is not that bad."

"- Killed Golden Dawn's ace recruit, lead attacker Armand, didn't he?"

"Hmm." Bai Liu's voice was tinged with laughter, "Go on, ace thief of our team."

Tang Erda slowed the rate of his breathing, gripped his gun with both hands and raised it to his ears, the pupils of his eyes stopped somewhere as if frozen in time, and with his heightened concentration hitting him, everything in Tang Erda's field of vision became frozen as if in slow motion replay, the golden shards in the wind became audible, the sound of chains interlocking and rubbing rhythmically in his ears, and his afterglow passed through The golden storm that was coming to a halt, the sight of Bai Liu, who had lashed out his whip and was moving quickly towards Georgia above the palace, the butterfly that was hidden in the slow fall of gold dust, flapping its wings.

He could almost see the butterfly's wings flapping in the air, spreading out in ripples of gold dust.

The hurricane is about to stop.

Four, three, two ......

Georgia drew her bow to full strength, he looked straight ahead at Armand and was about to let go when the butterfly that Armand had turned into flew back sideways and drew closer to the direction Georgia's arrow had been fired. -

--hit it.

If he misses Armand, allowing Armand to renew his skills, Bai Liu, who is close to the centre of the eye of the wind to stop Georgia, will be instantly killed by Armand's chains.

He has to hit it!

One!!!

The hurricane has stopped.

"BANG--!!!"

"Shoo-!!!"

The moment Tang Erda pulled the trigger, Georgia released the arrow and the silver rose bullet and the golden arrow left the string almost simultaneously, the bullet and arrow spiralling through the falling wind field towards the butterfly, cutting two strange trajectories through the air.

Hit it!!!

Tang Erda gritted her teeth and Georgia's eyes condensed.

The bullet struck the arrow that came at the same time, grazing the butterfly's nimble feathers by only a faint margin and sending it flying.

No hits!!!

Neither side hit!