2.4 KiB
2.4 KiB
1 | Id | ActionId | NextActionId | Type | IsBlock | IsEnd | BeginAnim | EndAnim | BeginDelay | EndDelay | Params[1] | Params[2] | Params[3] | Params[4] | Params[5] | Params[6] | Params[7] | Params[8] | Params[9] | Params[10] | Params[11] | Params[12] | Params[13] | Params[14] | Params[15] | Params[16] | Params[17] | Params[18] | Params[19] | Params[20] | Params[21] | Params[22] | Params[23] | Params[24] | Params[25] |
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2 | 1 | 1 | 101 | AniZhuanchangEnd | Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory348.jpg | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
3 | 2 | 2 | 401 | 1 | 208 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
4 | 3 | 3 | 201 | 1 | 500486 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
5 | 4 | 4 | 301 | DialogEnable | 1 | Haicma | Quickly flip through it to see the result? Understood. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
6 | 5 | 5 | 301 | Haicma is holding a flipbook in her hands. Flipping through it will reveal an animated sequence formed by connecting the images on the subsequent pages. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
7 | 6 | 6 | 301 | This small book tells the story of how the weaver girl and the cowherd from the myths met on the magpie bridge on Double Seventh Festival. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
8 | 7 | 7 | 204 | 1 | 10 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
9 | 8 | 8 | 301 | Haicma | I have browsed data surrounding the stories of Alpha Lyrae and Alpha Aquila in the past, but I can't say I completely understand it. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
10 | 9 | 9 | 302 | What don't you understand? | 10 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
11 | 10 | 10 | 204 | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
12 | 11 | 11 | 301 | DialogDisable | Haicma | In theory, there is no way for Lyrae and Aquila to meet periodically. Why would the myths speak of something impossible? | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
13 | 12 | 12 | 302 | Perhaps it was to give people something to look forward to? | 13 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
14 | 13 | 13 | 302 | Perhaps it was to muster the strength to beat the impossible. | 14 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
15 | 14 | 14 | 302 | The meaning of a myth depends on how you interpret it. | 15 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
16 | 15 | 15 | 301 | DialogEnable | Haicma | ...Me? | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
17 | 16 | 16 | 301 | Haicma's fingers stop the flipbook on the page when the weaver girl and the cowherd step on the bridge. She only closes it after staring at it for a while. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
18 | 17 | 17 | 204 | 1 | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
19 | 18 | 18 | 301 | Haicma | I shall take time to ponder it—no. In fact, I'm going to make some notes now. Would you mind going over them after I'm done? | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
20 | 19 | 19 | 302 | 1 | AniZhuanchangBegin | My pleasure. |