In an instant, the entire Dragon Yelling To The Sky server entered a state of chaos. Complains were coming in from everywhere.
[Friend] LOL: What do you think? Am I friendly enough to you now?
[Friend] Silent Sorrow: Hmm.
[Friend] LOL: How do you plan on paying me back?
[Friend] Silent Sorrow: I will always leave the second place to you.
LOL didn't reply right away. After a while, a message from a friend popped up.
[Friend] LOL: There is only one word which can express what I'm feeling now— Fuck!
Charlie sniggered silently. He opened his friend list, which had so few people that they could have been counted with just two hands. He looked for a particular name, but her avatar indicated that she was not online at the moment.
He didn't dispose the hottest post he had read just now in the forum, neither did he stop the crazy massacre in the Dragon Yelling To The Sky. He just let things be and watched everything calmly. He closed the private chats with strangers. On his laptop screen was a swordsman in a pure white robe with a sword that gave out a golden light. He was standing atop Illusory Mount. He was waiting for the girl who would do nothing but hide somewhere and weep whenever she was wronged.
[World] Silent Sorrow: Too much of a bloody scene would scare Past. So, when you're teaching them this lesson, please do know when to stop.
A mysterious player never spoke explicitly. Everybody knew what he meant. Sorrow had initially meant to let them degrade Candy Group to the same level as they had done to Sweet Dream, but what the hell did it mean by scaring Legendary Past? Had she ever been scared by a bloody massacre? After all, it was she who held the most violent female account in all the servers. And in her daily life, she had always pressed LOL and ill-treated him at all times.
They weren't really wrong. It was just that Legendary Past was over LOL.
*
Elsa had no idea that the Dragon Yelling To The Sky and even all the servers, was in an uproar because of her at the very moment. Players from other servers registered with new accounts in the server to observe the fight. It was one hell of a show.
"Where is spring...Where is spring..." Her ringtone, which was a children's song, came through.
Elsa jolted awake from her thoughts. She grabbed her cellphone from beside her laptop and checked the number. It was from Allen. She gazed at the name and his display photo on the screen. She couldn't decide whether to pick up the phone or not.
The ringing stopped. As Elsa's mouth curled into a frown, the phone rang again. It was Allen.
"Hello?" Elsa said, when she finally picked up the phone. She didn't have the heart to reject a call from Allen.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Love Began with the First Meeting