Linaxi Tower, at the end of the Long, is like a low and ethereal poem, standing quietly in the mist. The wind of version 2.0 brings new characters and new stories, just like a drizzle, wetting the hearts of the wanderers and washing away the dust.
Gamora, the cold woman, holding a pistol in her hand, is like a cold light in the night. Every time she attacks, she is cold and resolute, like raindrops hitting the lake, stirring up ripples, and stirring up layers of memories and hopes. Her skills are still like unopened buds, which makes people look forward to it and also makes people feel pity.
Jinxi’s re-engraving is like an old shadow in a dream, with a hint of gentle sadness. Her new skin is like the sky after the rain, washing away the dust and illuminating the road ahead. Sanhua’s free skin is like a spring rain, moistening everything silently, quietly warming everyone who is waiting.
Rococo, a four-star resonator, with a purple and pink-blue halo, is like the morning mist in the Jiangnan water town. Her heterochromatic pupils flash with mysterious light, like the stars jumping on the lake. The little monsters around her are her companions on her lonely journey and the sustenance of her soul. The suitcase-shaped weapons are like the luggage carried by the wanderers, full of stories and secrets.
Her skills add strength to Chun, like rain moistening the dry land, making life flourish again. The tacit cooperation between her and Chun is like two small rivers merging into a big river, running hand in hand to the distance.
The story of Lina Xita is a poem about growth and watchfulness. Treabar’s recharge service is the preparation for you and me to embark on this journey, and it is the expectation and love deep in our hearts.
On this soft yet tough land, let us walk into the Linaxi Tower with the freshness and hope after the rain, and greet every storm in the future.