First Player

Chapter 1154 Chapter 1152·"431 Years·The Age of Witches Died"

300 years old.

A hundred years of vicissitudes of life passed by in Su Mingan's eyes.

Over the years, he has been called a god. His image has been left in various books and murals, and there are countless hymns about him.

As the world becomes wider and wider, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to find Yue Yue, and he is no longer obsessed with finding her. If we meet by chance, we will watch her happy life from a distance. If we don't meet her for a hundred years, I believe she will also have an independent life.

The Old Days 213 - The Old Days 287, the age of knights. People advocated knightly gladiatorial combat to determine the ownership of fiefdoms and slaves.

287 years in the old days - 328 years in the old days, the undersea era. The mermaids of Atlantis met the explorers on land, and a land-sea war began.

As Su Mingan traveled across the mainland and taught techniques to various countries, he gradually felt people's enthusiasm for him. Gothic church buildings began to be built in various places, such as the Tower of Babel reaching the ceiling, altars with carved paintings...

The human beings who have spoken to him will be elected as "bishops", "priests", and "popes", and they will select "priests", "knights", and "priests" themselves...the scale grows larger and larger. With the intervention of the royal family, the divine right of kings was highlighted, and legions named "Church Army" and "Holy Alliance Army" were even formed.

Humanity's desire for power always amazed him.

In the past 310 years, Su Mingan rested in the town where Xiao Yue and Xiao Si's tribe once belonged. The tribes of the past have evolved into cities with high walls, yellow soil is covered with bluestone bricks, and tribal warriors have also evolved into soldiers wearing armor. This feeling of great changes is shocking.

"...Lord God, I will keep the knowledge you have given me in my heart." Su Mingan gave a child a book about navigation, and the child immediately became serious.

Su Mingan became curious: "Do you know who I am?"

"Although you don't show your face, the only one in the world who dares to wear a black robe is God. If anyone else dares to imitate your dress, they will be captured and burned to death by the church. So it can only be you." The child answered.

Su Mingan was stunned. He thought he was well disguised, but it turned out that this black robe had long become the symbol of the gods.

"What's your name?" Su Mingan asked casually.

"My name is Wag, and I am the child of a gardener." The child's eyes were bright: "My wish is to make everyone in the town live a better life and let everyone live a prosperous life..."

"Yeah." Su Mingan didn't pay much attention. He didn't know how many children he had seen like this, and they would soon disappear from his memory.

He embarked on the journey again.

…How many years will it be when time slows down again?

Ten years, decades, or a hundred years? Without Yue Yue by his side, his perception of time became a puddle of mush. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the vicissitudes of life. As soon as he turned around, he witnessed the rise and fall of a country.

In 328 years old, he returned to this town again and suddenly found that the child he had spoken to had grown up to be a bishop. The bishop, who was about thirty years old, stood in front of the church, with drooping eyebrows, directing the soldiers.

"...were you unable to capture the child of Viscount Faulcanus? We only killed the parents. It's a pity. The child has the aura of a witch. If we capture him, maybe we can exchange for a lot of treasures." The bishop stared at Looking at the heads presented by the soldiers, he sighed regretfully: "Keep catching until we catch the witch."

"Your Majesty Bishop, we don't know who the witch is." The priest said softly.

"If you arrest them according to the list, you will always be caught. Even if you can't catch them, it won't hurt to help the royal family get rid of these nobles..." The bishop's face has long lost the freshness of his childhood, only the numbness of an adult.

Su Mingan stood silently for a while, disappearing into the shadows.

People's belief in the gods has become extremely fanatical. Even a gardener's child can become a bishop among tens of thousands of people as long as he talks to the gods.

——He finally realized what era he had entered.

…

Old Day 328 - Old Day 3 People were extremely fanatical about their belief in gods, religious wars started, and the church arrested heretics in the name of witches. Blackberry Kanet, the child adopted by the Supreme Magician, proclaims himself emperor and intends to unify the world.

…

And the name of BlackBerry before it was wiped out was...

Falknus Ciri.

It turned out that Su Mingan's behavior of talking to the gardener's son indirectly led to the demise of the Blackberry family.

…

[(Her robe flutters like dark clouds in the sky)]

[(Her steps are light, like dewdrops on a lotus leaf)]

【(Witch - witch)】

[(Under the song of the nightingale - Shiri saw the most beautiful light)]

【(Is she...an angel?)】

…

She has been reincarnated too many times and committed suicide with decisive means in each life. Xiao Ying sometimes has blurred memory and forgets who she is.

In this life, he was born into the world as Ciri, the only son of the Viscount Fauknus family. The bishop sent soldiers and killed his parents. When he crawled toward the door covered in blood——

A witch wearing a black robe stood in the light and helped him kill his pursuers.

"Thank you for saving me..." he said gratefully.

"You're welcome, you can call me the Supreme Magician." The nightingale on the witch's shoulder said.

Xiao Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at the witch, and then at the nightingale... What's going on? Is this Nightingale the Supreme Magician? Then this witch is...

Nightingale quacked: "I am the Supreme Magician. The female body next to me is my magical creation. She is controlled by a supreme power to control the thread of fate to connect the cause and effect of the past and the future."

Xiao Ying said: "Then I will call you the Supreme Magician, and then I will call this witch the Lord Angel. Is this okay?"

Nightingale said: "Of course. It was her controller who wanted to save you, not me."

Xiao Ying asked: "Why doesn't the supreme power appear in person, but uses the body of this witch to act? How can I see the supreme power with my own eyes?"

"Well. This is the difference between Dream Patrol and reality, because the plot of the game requires it! You can't conjure up a game character out of thin air." Nightingale said: "Obviously I am the Supreme Magician, but I have to create a The body of a magical creature allows him to take his place... hum."

…

[Su Mingan's perspective was raised, and he discovered that this game was not a first-person perspective, but a slightly bird's-eye perspective. He can control this magician. 】

[A nightingale rests on the magician's shoulder. It has beautiful black feathers and its eyes are the color of rubies. 】

[The text of the novice guide appears in Su Mingan's field of vision: Please control the magician and move forward. 】

[Banana: Who are you? 】

[Nightingale: Don’t you remember me? I am your magical creation and your good partner! From now on, let me guide your adventures! 】

…

I see.

The nightingale is the real supreme magician, and the banana witch is its magical creation. It's just that in the Dream Patrol game, in order to let players take over, the shielding mechanism comes into play, making players think that the Banana Witch is the supreme magic user, making it easier for them to operate.

"Is that supreme power male or female?" Xiao Ying glanced at the dignified and beautiful witch and couldn't help but ask.

"...Ahem, of course it's a female!" Nightingale will not admit its bad taste. In fact, it can completely create a male magician body.

At this time, a sweet voice came from the witch's lips: "What is your name?"

Xiao Ying was stunned for a while. Nightingale quickly said: "Answer! This is the supreme power asking you!"

Xiao Ying said: "Then the communication between you and me..."

Nightingale said: "The Supreme Being cannot hear the communication between you and me! Dream Patrol has a blocking mechanism and will only leave the plot that is most in line with the game settings. Just answer his words well!"

Xiao Ying nodded and looked at the witch. Although her movements were stiff, there was a power behind her that was beyond his reach.

He answered her words.

…

[Banana: What’s your name? 】

[Boy: The Fauknus family has been destroyed. From now on, I have no name. Get it for me, angel. 】

[Banana:...Well, I'm not an angel, just a magician. You can call me Banana. You can also choose your own name. 】

[Boy: Your name is Banana, you look golden, like warm light. Then I'll call it Blackberry. 】

…

He named himself "Blackberry". To match this savior.

"Is this a game to that supreme power?" Xiao Ying asked.

"Well, almost. What was presented to him was only the most concise plot and dialogue. The nonsense between you and me is like a masking word and will not appear! In his eyes, you are a well-behaved child." Nightingale explain.

"My life... is her game." Xiao Ying said.

"It's all to save the world, relax, relax," Nightingale said.

…

Time passes quickly.

Lord of the Old Days 32.

In the past 330 years, Blackberry controlled many cities.

In the old days of 333, BlackBerry was king. He launched a war to conquer the mainland, unified coins, weights and measures, and stopped the religious practice of burning witches to death.

In the old days of 334, Blackberry built an airship to search for the Supreme Power.

In the old days of 341, Blackberry's reputation as a tyrant spread throughout the continent. I don’t know how future generations will judge Kenite the Great, whether they will recognize his merits in awakening the mind, or condemn him for the cruelty of launching a war.

In the past year 342, Blackberry Kenite stood in the Abyss of Naraku.

…

Blackberry backed by an abyss. Apart from the first few meetings, he had never seen the Supreme Power, and she didn't seem to care about the game at all. Now, he was cornered.

"Lord Angel! Lord Angel! I have completed the trial you gave me! So many people have woken up from ignorance. I did it. Can you - can you see me -!" He shouted desperately.

He has awakened the minds of countless people to believe that there are no witches in this world. But...why...that supreme power still hasn't appeared?

He knew that there was a dimensional wall between them. No matter how he shouted, as long as she didn't wear the Dream Patrol helmet, she would never hear him.

So until the last moment, until he fell into the abyss,

-The angel did not come.

But if given the chance, he would still go through life and death... through fire and water... for Lord Angel.

Finally with this thought.

Blackberry Kenite, then twenty-six years old, closed her eyes forever.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered who he was, and like a revolving door, all kinds of memories came flooding back...

"I seem..." he whispered:

"I remembered……"

He fell into the abyss.

…

With the development of medical technology, the execution of witches, which had lasted for nearly a hundred years, finally stopped. People began to realize that the source of the plague was not the witch, but something called a "virus."

3 knots from the old days.

Three years ago, the era of talisman and seal script. The academic atmosphere in the East flourished for a while, and all nations came to visit.

The old days 43, the magical era. The magical winds of the West received feedback from the East, and Eastern and Western cultures merged.

Old days 47, the age of faith. People discovered "emotion" as a source of power, and Ju Ling's power system was initially formed.

The old days of 512, the age of steam.

——Su Mingan, who had been traveling for a long time, met the girl with purple eyes again.

When he arrived at the castle, the girl was clearing snow. Even though he was a black-robed god rather than a detective, the girl recognized him immediately.

"Sir Detective, why are you back early in less than half a year? I have just finished learning the sword, and according to the daily schedule you gave me, I have to go to work..." Alice put down the broom in surprise: "I I’ll make tea for you and spring heart cakes..."

It was as if time had frozen into eternity.

He clarified the relationship:

First, the second tower opened, and Alice came to the world. As the carrier of the bright red python, Su Mingan fell into the trap of Duanying.

Then Su Ming'an used the third tower to go back to thousands of years ago, and imitated the only successful path simulated by the gods, and used the power of time to imprint it into reality, completing the causal connection between before and after.

In the end, Su Mingan swims for thousands of years and goes on vacation to experience the only reality that is naturally established.

Therefore, this Alice is not essentially the original Alice and can be understood as one ten thousandth of the future of "Alice". The difference between them is like the earring Su Wensheng who did not die in the lake and the Su Wensheng who died in the lake. This Alice is independent from the sacrificed Alice...the happy Alice.

Whether she returns to the present world or not, it will not change the outcome. Therefore, this Alice does not have to sacrifice, she can have a happy life as an ordinary girl. She is not Chaoyan's descendant, just herself.

Su Mingan walked over and hugged her gently:

"Alice."

"There's no need to learn swords... If you don't like swords, we won't learn them. Let's go to the lake to see the scenery and watch the fireworks. And the little black cat... you can learn whatever you want... you can also draw or play the piano. Okay, you are no longer the [protagonist] who is forced to sacrifice..."

He seemed to be warming each other up with her, but also seemed to be trying to retain something.

"Go to happiness." He whispered.