In the vast world of Xingqiong Railway, Sunday is like a rural weed, struggling to grow in the wilderness.
His breakthrough material is like the soil in the field, rough and thick, containing endless vitality.
Fifteen pieces of thought fragments are broken thoughts, like the remaining soil on the mottled wall at the head of the village;
Fifteen pieces of impression crystals, like stones in the ground after rain, hard and shiny;
Fifteen pieces of desire broken mirrors, like the tears flashing in the mother’s eyes, full of desire and tenacity.
Sixty-five pieces of a chord illusion, like the ancient ballads sung by the old man in the village, singing hope.
Three hundred and eighty thousand credit points are food earned by sweat, supporting the foundation of growth.
The road to leveling up is like spring plowing and autumn harvest, hard but necessary.
The materials are stacked step by step, like the barns accumulated by farmers, filling dreams little by little.
The trace material is a muddy path leading to the distance.
Twelve pieces of the same wish are the villagers’ unanimous prayers;
Forty-one pieces of thoughts are the wind and rain they have gone through;
Fifty-eight pieces of desire are the light and shadow of persistence;
Fifty-six pieces of impressions are the traces of time.
The music from the sky and the sections in the sky are like the rhythm of the wind blowing through the wheat fields, carrying the rhythm of life.
Three million credit points are bundles of heavy rice, in exchange for more expectations.
The skill material is the sweat shed under the hoe. The fragments of thoughts, the notes in the clouds, and the sections in the sky are the tools of hard work, forging a tenacious force.
The light cone “returns to the flight of the earth” like an eagle spreading its wings and preparing to fly across the sky.
The materials are like farm tools and grains. Only by accumulating them with heart can you reap a good harvest.
Treabar is the sturdy warehouse in the countryside, guarding the fruits of every hard work, allowing players to accumulate strength with peace of mind and welcome the changes on the Star Dome Railway.
Sunday’s growth is a rural legend, carrying tenacity and hope, quietly blooming under the vast starry sky.