100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu stared blankly at his ears.

The pair of ears under the silver are long ears that belong to the elf tribe, and are as crystal and beautiful as works of art.

A pair of long steel nails pierced through the teenager's collarbone, and the other pair nailed his wrist, pinning the man firmly to the huge black tombstone behind.

...it hurts to look at.

Yu Chu couldn't help frowning when he heard the system confirmation voice in his mind.

Glancing over the four steel nails, she pursed her lips.

The person in front of her lowered her head, and she couldn't see her face, so she coughed and hesitated: "...How are you?"

In a space so silent as if time stood still, her voice was a little abrupt.

The elf's ears moved slightly, and he raised his head slightly.

Yu Chu saw his long eyelashes and his fair skin as snow, so beautiful that he couldn't find any flaws.

However, the most breath-taking thing was the pair of silky, icy silver eyes.

Yu Chu couldn't help but take a step back.

she knows.

This is Ansel.

It was the profile of this face that appeared in her history textbook. The heroic leader of a hundred years ago.

——Ans El's whole person is like crystal clear, flawless ice and snow.

He is a hybrid of elves and humans, with ice silver length, ice silver eyes, snow-white skin, and a cold emotion that never shows a single expression.

Legend has it that the first genius has fallen.

If it wasn't for the systematic reminder, Yu Chu might suspect that this was some kind of magical illusion.

Those icy silver eyes with no waves made it difficult to look directly at each other, just like facing a frozen lake, without waves, but with a chill.

Yu Chu took a step back silently, looked at him from a distance of more than one meter, and asked tentatively:

"...Ansier?"

The name came out, but the other party still didn't respond, her snow-like face and beautiful clear eyes stared straight at her quietly, but did not speak.

Yu Chu looked at him.

Isn't it that this genius has fallen...

Didn't he perish in the battle of light and dark a hundred years ago? At that time, he was not yet twenty years old, and now he looks like a teenager. Although he is slender, he is about the same age as when he fell.

Yu Chu hesitated and glanced at the young man. Seeing that he was still staring at her quietly, he tentatively stepped closer, "Are you Ansair?"

She took a step closer.

However, Yu Chu just took a step forward, and before Yu Chu could react, his body suddenly felt weightless, and his mind suddenly dizzy with the feeling of weightlessness——

A blur in front of the eyes. When Yu Chu finally felt down-to-earth again, there was a corridor full of photos in front of him again, and several students were passing by.

"..."

She blinked, and after a few seconds, she sighed softly and walked forward resignedly.

inexplicably.

She met Ansair.

The genius who had already fallen was nailed to the huge dark tombstone, and the chains were entangled.

If it wasn't some magical fantasy, then he'd always been there...

Yu Chu pursed his lips, remembering the steel nails that pierced his collarbone and wrist, his eyes darkened slightly.

Another day, I'll have to look up the legends about Ansi Er and see if I can find any clues.

When Yu Chu returned to the dormitory, there was no one in the corridor. She walked to her room and read out a key code, but the door didn't move.

Yu Chu frowned, and immediately understood that this was the intention of her roommate Karenina.

You may have added another layer of keys and wanted to disarm yourself.