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The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight seeped through the curtains and sprinkled into the room of Wei Dong and God Tone, a messy scene caught Wei Dong's eye. Various trash littered the floor: empty bottles, food crumbs, and even a few torn pieces of clothing. Wei Dong furrowed his brow, then turned his gaze to the half-naked and still soundly sleeping God Tone.
As he looked at God Tone's peaceful sleeping face, Wei Dong's mind replayed the events of the previous night's party. It was clear that God Tone, who was allergic to alcohol but always liked to secretly try it, couldn't resist once again. Thinking about this, Wei Dong couldn't help but let out a sigh, while also recalling that he himself had also drunk quite a bit last night. Faced with his brother's behavior, he realized he had no right to blame him.
The chaos in the room seemed to be the witness of their revelry last night. Wei Dong shook his head lightly and couldn't help but smile. At this moment, he realized that every moment spent with God Tone, whether on Earth or in this brand new world, was a precious memory. Despite the uncertain and challenging future, at least they could face it together and grow together.
When Wei Dong gently shook the bell in the room, several servants appeared at the door as if they had been rehearsed, and then stepped into this chaotic battlefield. The indifferent expression on their faces might be a sign of not being surprised by the messy scene, or perhaps they were already accustomed to such situations. Silently, they began efficient and quiet cleaning work, as if this kind of scene was already commonplace for them.
Wei Dong watched the movements of the servants and couldn't help feeling a bit guilty. He also bent down, trying to pick up some scattered garbage on the ground, wanting to do his part. However, his bulging belly silently hindered his good intentions. Every time he bent down, that round obstacle made him feel somewhat embarrassed, and there were even a few times when he almost lost his balance.
The servants present seemed to notice Wei Dong's small dilemma, but their expressions remained professionally calm, without any change. Even when Wei Dong bent down to pick up a piece of garbage, a servant quickly stepped forward, deftly took it from his hand, and then returned to their own work, as if silently telling Wei Dong: "This is our job, you don't need to trouble yourself."
Wei Dong stood up straight and looked at the efficient workers with admiration for their dedication and professionalism. He decided to stop worrying and instead stood aside, quietly observing and letting the professionals do their job.
After deciding not to participate in the workers' cleaning anymore, Wei Dong slowly walked towards the lounge chair next to the balcony. He sat down gently, allowing himself to immerse in the tranquility of the moment. In the distance, the scenery of Noxus sparkled in the sunlight, but his thoughts had already flown to a distant place—the upcoming Summon War.
Wei Dong knows that, although he and God Tone have the strength to make most opponents tremble, this war is not just about showcasing individual strength. He begins to contemplate the overall strategy of the team, how to help the other three Summoner team members - Yolo, Yanyan, and Sunan - progress and unleash their full potential.
He knows this won't be an easy task; everyone has their own characteristics and weaknesses, and it's necessary to find suitable paths for their growth. Wei Dong starts to brainstorm various training plans and tactical arrangements in his mind, considering how to enhance the overall combat effectiveness of the team in a short period of time.
The scenery in front of him became blurry, and Wei Dong's thoughts were completely immersed in the planning of future wars. He understood that only through the efforts and collaboration of the team could they achieve a decisive victory in the upcoming Summon War. In this contest of power and wisdom, every detail could determine the final outcome.
Wei Dong lay quietly on the balcony's recliner, replaying Polnareff's words from last night in his mind. The seriousness and weight in that tone made him once again feel the significance of the upcoming Summon War—not just a competition, but a crucial battle concerning the fate of Noxus. Thinking of this, Wei Dong suddenly felt a pang in his stomach, a feeling reminiscent of the anxiety and pressure he faced when struggling with a thesis topic during his time at the research institute.
This kind of discomfort from the inside out made him realize an unprecedented pressure regarding the upcoming responsibilities. When facing academic challenges in the past, he could choose to stay up late, seek help from mentors or classmates. But in this unfamiliar world, facing a war that could determine the rise or fall of the country, this burden seems to far exceed his past experiences.
Wei Dong took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions. He knew that this was not the time to escape. Whether for himself, God Tone, or Noxus, there was no turning back. They must face it, they must overcome it. This war is not only a test of their strength, but also a test of their will and determination.
At this moment, Wei Dong feels the burden on his shoulders heavier than ever before, but he is also clear that this is the mission he must bear. From the moment he and God Tone set foot on this land, their fate has been tightly bound to Noxus. The future path can only be explored step by step. And now, what he needs to do is to be ready to face every challenge, not only for victory, but also for the responsibility and mission they bear in this world.
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