Bai Xiaotao didn't understand what these characters meant, but he had seen the style of the natives' writing on the forum.
It seemed this newbie player wasn't a proper person either.
Was it probably a phase of chuunibyou?
Writing in the natives' script?
He hadn't suspected that this person was a real native, either.
Because in the distance, he saw stalls already offering the Eye of Appraisal on credit. Supposedly, it could intelligently translate and compare every sentence of native writing, look back over it, then copy it down so that you could write in the native script too.
He had to admit it.
These beastly blacksmiths had perfected their launch-day pay-to-win features. They were humane and considerate, so Bai Xiaotao never thought in that direction at all.
At that moment.
The Bride Town Lord nervously watched her surroundings. Somehow, she had turned into a Money Boy today and entered this mysterious place.
With her Cultivation Level drastically reduced, she felt terribly insecure. She couldn't even sense that some beastly streamer was peeking at her.
She continued writing the False Human Observation Diary, trembling as she wrote:
This is the final diary entry. I borrowed this diary from a kind-hearted False Human. I'm afraid these will be my last words. I don't know whether anyone in the future will be able to see them.
Over the past few days, I've continued hiding in the secret chamber beneath Bride Town every day, writing in my diary and recording the great terror of our Bride Town.
Those False Human monsters outside Bride Town, laughing and joking, have been constantly studying something called the Flesh and Blood Bodhisattva. They fused a thousand arms and a thousand hands, using several thousand hands to knit yarn and weave clothes. They seem to have turned into