Elf's Beginning Slums

I remember every carp jumping out of the water, every pearl-like water drop on their shining scales; the Arbor snake flying through the bushes, like a streak of purple lightning; the red Vulpix in the firewood pile watching me cautiously; the first eagle cry in the morning, the steel wings piercing the sky; the strong circle The majestic power contained in the dark eyes of the bear has some evil intentions; the big wolfdogs are running wildly on the plains, and their hunting is orderly; the shadow cast by the eagle on the plateau land makes every rata tremble; and the footprints left by the lonely roaring tiger on the ground are ferocious and beautiful, strong and fragile. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.