[Rock Kingdom] the Player Throws a Dream Weaver Prism Ball

On the day when the colorful pony disappeared, my world seemed to dim. My colorful pony clearly promised that you would be a cow and a horse for me to ride on, and lay an egg for me. How could you leave before me? The King of Wings rejected my words of wolf and tiger and gave me a wing. A kind-hearted senior who was passing by patted me on the shoulder. I grabbed his wrist with my backhand and asked sincerely: "Senior, can fetishism be cured?" The senior took a half step back and said earnestly: "Stay away from Teacher Shirley's photo." I lay painfully on the belly of the magic cat, crying about this cold and heartless world. The newly hatched unicorn poked its head out from behind the magic cat: "Do I want to be scolded too?" The most popular mobile game in Locke Kingdom, everyone's arrows are flying randomly, and a lot of random warnings are made. The abstract player's perspective is actually the third person, and I write whatever I dream about. The main purpose of writing this article was to take revenge on the King of Wings who always kills my elf first during the plot. I was so angry that I just said a few words about Aerys that Iris was very nice during the plot, only to be chased and killed by the King of Wings. The character card picture is not the protagonist of this article, it's just that I dated a lot of handsome guys and wanted to show off. Intention: Death is a cool summer night, where people can sleep without worries