Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

"I love hearing this!"

Jiang Yuan raised the microphone with satisfaction.

"Yanqing, your sincere feelings have had a critical impact on my heart."

"So the teacher decided to give two hints here!"

"listen!"

He lowered his voice and became a little more serious.

"These two words are: God, Swarlow."

[Ah, that's it.]

[Eh? Is it related to Mr. Swarovski?]

[Wait, those who have guessed it, don’t speak out yet. There are still friends and anchors in the live broadcast room who haven’t guessed it yet. Why not wait until the students have guessed it first? ]

[Wow, bad taste, but I agree.]

[Add one.]

[It's obvious, can you guess it?]

[Yan Qing from our side may be able to guess it, but I’m not sure about the other one. Sister Bai Heng and the others obviously guessed it earlier than us, and General Jing Yuan and the others next door seem to have no idea yet.]

[Do you need further instructions?]

[Who will be the next to speak the lines, Yunli or Sanyueqi?]

〔Why not Yanqing next door?〕

[A Yanqing has already said it, so it’s time for someone who is not a Yanqing to speak!]

[You said that as if Yanqing had several...]

But maybe it’s not the next person’s turn to say it.

"I think I have an idea."

March 7th assumed a thinking posture and spoke seriously.

Then, she quickly changed her posture because of the phantom hand taking the picture, hiding in a place that could not be reached by the beautiful but too big hand.

As they thought, discussed and sought help, the attack of the illusion subsided.

But the reduction in offensive power does not mean that it will disappear completely. If you stay in one place for a long time without moving, you will still be attacked.

"I have an idea too."

Yan Qing from next door seemed to be thinking about something.

After dodging another attack from Huanlong, San Yueqi found an opportunity to glance at Yan Qing.

“I think we should be of the same idea… You should have seen the live broadcast when we were still in Beloberg.”

Yan Qing next door nodded: "It's not what Swarovski said, but what Clara said."

[Clara?]

[My other self, about Mr. Swarlow?]

[This way, the scope is narrowed down a lot.]

〔I see. 〕

[I roughly guessed it.]

San Yue Qi and Yan Qing from next door reached an agreement with Yan Qing, Yun Li and Su Shang in this world, who were either confused or puzzled.

Yes, they should be thinking the same thing.

This may be the inexplicable tacit understanding that two people who have known Jiang Yuan for a long time have on matters related to Jiang Yuan.

However, there is a question now that is more important than guessing the answer.

"Do you really want to say that?" San Yueqi hesitated.

“Not only must you say it,” Jiang Yuan announced from the stands, “you must say it with emotion.”

"What about feelings? Why don't you..." Sanyueqi was speechless, "Oh, I forgot, you can actually do it yourself."

"So you want to tell me?"

Jiang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Even though you won't really get hurt if you don't tell me, don't you really want to try?"

"..."

To be honest, I really want to try it on March 7th.

If she said that, what would happen would really be what she wanted.

"Say?"

Yan Qing from next door asked.

He was ready, mentally prepared.

If the scene Jiang Yuan wanted to see did not happen, it would happen again sooner or later according to his arrangement.

It would be better to just let Jiang Yuan see it this time.

So he just asked March 7 whether he planned to talk to her.

"Go ahead."

Just to try out what it feels like to control the God.

March 7th made up his mind secretly.

"Wait," Su Chang said hurriedly, "What are you talking about? How come you only have an answer now?"

We are a group of five people, and you two actually want to have a private chat?

"No matter what, it's impossible to summon General Shen Ce's God!" Yun Li said casually.

San Yueqi and Yan Qing next door looked at her suddenly.

"What?" She looked back at the two of them in confusion.

"It's hard to say." Yan Qing from next door said ambiguously.

"What if it really works?" March Seven blinked.

Yun Li was stunned for a moment.

She subconsciously dodged the swift attack from Huanlong and came back to her senses.

"Ah? I can't really guess right?"

She stood still.

"If that's the case, then I'd really like to know what we need to do."

"Nothing," Yan Qing next door said calmly, "I just need to say a few words."

"What?"

"…How should I put it?" San Yue Qi scratched his head. "I only want to say this once. How about I just try to say it emotionally as Jiang Yuan said and see if it works?"

If it doesn't work...repeating that sentence will allow her to prepare herself mentally.

"No problem!" Su Chang said immediately, "I'll sound great... Woohoo!"

Before she could finish her words, she was hit by Huanlong's finger.

Fortunately, the shield that San Yueqi put on her was still there, and she raised her weapon in time to block the attack and did not suffer any harm.

"Then, I'll go first!"

Sanyueqi thought that as an unknown person who was brave enough to explore, and because she was older than the others, she might as well take the lead.

She had been reluctant before, but she even imitated Clara's tone and movements when she said this.

She looked up carefully at the illusion in front of her, her eyes wide open with a look of panic, and she clenched her fists and raised them in front of her chest.

Then she suddenly closed her eyes, leaned forward and dropped her arms to her sides.

"Help--"

"Mr. Shenjun!"

[Wow.]

[Is this how Clara called Mr. Swarlow?]

[No, she performed on March 7.]

[It's not too much, I think the other me played it very well.]

〔The cooperation with Huanlong is also very good.〕

[Right... not right! Where is the God? Where is the God you promised me?]

After shouting out that line, March 7th waited for the God to appear.

And until Huanlong's hand was about to touch her, the promised God did not come out.

"Who told you that?"

Jiang Yuan said slowly.

"What you said is not correct."

"What's the point of you saying that now? I'm going to be eliminated anyway." March Seven complained.

"Why don't you look up?" Jiang Yuan reminded.

San Yueqi looked up and found that Huanlong's hand was motionless less than half a meter away from her.

The live broadcast clearly showed San Yueqi's stunned expression and his quick retreat.

"Since what you said is mostly right, I'll give you one more chance to try." Jiang Yuan explained half a beat later, "Otherwise you would have been beaten away long ago, and you wouldn't have had the chance to complain. There is no rule in our world that time will stop if you complain!"