This was the first time Amber had seen Timmy like this, and she was very surprised.
"Timmy, what's wrong with you today? Didn't you always argue with him when you saw someone scaring away a pigeon? Why aren't you talking today?"
Amber was full of doubts. After all, the entire Mond knew about Timmy's previous actions.
However, because he was a child, no one bothered with him.
Everyone just listened to what Timmy said and didn't pay much attention to it.
This also led Timmy to scold the other party every time he saw someone scaring the pigeons, no matter who the other party was. This included the members of the West Wind Knights.
But today was really too abnormal. Timmy saw the pigeon fly away, but he was actually indifferent, which was really out of Amber's expectations.
Hearing Amber's question, Timmy seemed to know how annoying his previous actions were. He scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Um…I know I was wrong in the past. I shouldn't have used the space that everyone shared. Instead, I apologized to everyone.”
As he spoke, Timmy bowed to Mo Ye and Amber and apologized sincerely.
" Huh?!"
Looking at Timmy, who was so polite and took the initiative to admit his mistake, Amber rubbed her eyes hard. She even thought that she was seeing things and that she was dreaming.
"That Timmy, knowing that he did something wrong, can be considered a big improvement.”
Then, Amber reacted and patted Timmy's shoulder like an adult. He nodded as if he felt the same way.
"Alright, Timmy, we still have things to do, so we'll leave first. See you later.”
Afterward, Amber waved at Timmy and followed Mo Ye to the other side of the bridge.
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Timmy's expression was slightly conflicted.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and shouted at Mo Ye.
"Big brother! Thank you!"
As he shouted, he waved his hand at Mo Ye.
Hearing the voice that came from behind, Mo Ye stopped in his tracks. He didn't turn around and just waved his hand with his back facing him.
Amber looked at Timmy and Mo Ye with a strange expression. Obviously, she didn't know what happened between the two of them.
However, from the looks of it, Timmy no longer being unreasonable should have a lot to do with Mo Ye.
Looking at Mo Ye, An Bai asked curiously.
"Moye, did you say anything to Timmy when you came here yesterday? Why did he change so much?"
Mo Ye shook his head slightly and smiled." It's nothing. I just made Timmy cry when I came here yesterday. That's all."”
"Huh? Are you crying?"
Amber's head was filled with black question marks. She had no idea what was going on.
She had clearly been scolded to tears by Mo Ye, but she still wanted to thank him. This Timmy, was he stupid?
This was what An Bai was thinking. She didn't believe what Mo Ye had just said and felt that Mo Ye was just fooling her.
"Hey!"
Mo Ye sighed helplessly as he looked at An Bai, whose face was filled with disbelief.
"In this day and age, no one believes the truth.”
Unexpectedly, Amber crossed his arms and raised his head to refute him.
"I'm not the only one who doesn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it either. You've already made someone cry, and he still wants to thank you. What kind of logic is this?”
"Forget it, let's not dwell on this. Let's hurry up, or we'll run out of time again.”
Mo Ye didn't want to continue arguing with An Bai about this matter, so he urged An Bai to set off quickly.
"Forget it if you don't want to say it, stingy!"
Amber muttered unhappily.
How could Mo Ye, who was standing at the side, not hear An Bai's muttering? His face darkened and his head was filled with black lines.
In the afternoon, An Bai brought Mo Ye to the Windy Hill.
The first to go was the Windy Land. The huge tree stood there, looking far more spectacular than in the game.
After arriving at the place where the wind rose, Mo Ye could even feel that the breeze was blowing here at any time.
There were also many pinwheel chrysanthemums growing around the tree, a plant that looked very much like a windmill.
Windmill Chrysanthemum was a plant that loved the wind. To the Mond people who believed in the wind and were as carefree as the wind, Windmill Chrysanthemum was the wind that they could see.
A gentle breeze blew past, and many plant seeds were blown away by the wind, scattering all over Mengde.
Here, Mo Ye could clearly feel the active Feng Yunsu in his body, as if this was the heaven of the wind element.
Here, even if he didn't lose the wind element in his body, Mo Ye believed that with his control of the wind element, he would be able to use the corresponding talent.
This was one of the benefits of being rich in elements. It could reduce the consumption of elemental energy in the body to a certain extent.
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