At the end of the Long, there is a tower.
It is not high, but it always looks up.
It does not speak, but it seems to know the name of every wanderer.
Li Na Xi Tower.
It is such a tower.
The wind of version 2.0 came, blowing some light news. It said: Camora is coming.
She held a pistol, but she did not look like a warrior, more like a poet walking out of the ice field. She had the color of snow and a kind of courage that I could not describe. She was of ice attribute, five stars, a new beginning, and a person who stood quietly in the corner of the world. You dare not approach her, but you can’t help wanting to get closer.
The wind continued: Jin Xi is back and put on new clothes. Her clothes are like dusk, like the last few seconds before waking up from a dream. She is no longer the way you remember her, but you recognize her at a glance. She has not changed, only time has changed.
And Sanhua, she received a free piece of clothing. It was given by the version. It’s like a letter falling from the sky, without a stamp or a sender, but as soon as you see it, you know it’s for you.
There’s also a girl named Rococo. Her hair is a mixture of pink and blue bubble gum, and her eyes are the colors of stars and jelly. She’s followed by a little monster, probably her friend. She’s carrying a heavy-looking suitcase, maybe because she’s worried about it and is afraid of losing it, she locks it in the suitcase.
Her skills are designed for Chun. It’s a bit like “I like you without saying it”, which becomes “Keep it up”. Chun understood and nodded.
Feng said this and left.
It didn’t tell me how the card pool is arranged,
but I know: the first half is Gamora, and the second half is Jin Xi.
Rococo, as for her, may be hiding quietly in a corner.
When you accidentally open the door of fate, she will stand there and say to you with a smile: Hi.
Treabar also prepared a recharge discount, which Feng told me by the way.
It said: The money will be in your account in three minutes. It also said: There is a discount.
I nodded.
It’s not because I have to draw a card,
but I know that there will always be some wind blowing through the window of the tower, telling me:
“Get ready, a new story is about to begin.”
The Linaxi Tower is actually not big, nor is it cold.
It’s just a little lonely,
like all of us.
There are many people standing under the tower,
some come to draw a card, and some just pass by.
I stood among them,
and quietly made a wish:
I hope the wind this time can understand my unspoken wish.