First Player

Chapter 1212 Chapter 1209·"That is the last blue in Noel's eyes."

Noel looked at the surrounding scenery.

The withered flowers have bloomed, the Ferris wheel has resumed operation, and the crisp ding-dong sound of the vibrator floats in the wind, exuding vitality-this vitality burns from His body, like a transparent flame.

The blond young man walked towards him, his long hair scattered messily on His waist.

"What do you think of the Qingluan tribe?" Noel opened the panel: "The mermaid tribe seems to be good..."

"Not very good." Dieying stared at Noel.

What he felt at this time was an emotion that was hard to tell whether it was envy or jealousy, appreciation or hatred, desire or disgust, even he himself did not understand.

"Hey... There is actually a strawberry tribe! If I choose the strawberry tribe, will Su Mingan be shocked?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Dieying stood with his arms folded.

"We have talked for a few days. Give me some advice. Sir Space Adventurer, which race should I choose?"

"It's more realistic to let me swallow you."

Noel smiled helplessly: "Didn't you bring up this matter at the beginning? It's just that we both have things that we can't let go of, so we can't bet on who will survive in the end."

"You are me, and I am you. It doesn't matter who survives." Dieying said.

Hearing this, Noel showed a surprised expression, stretched out his hand and pinched Dieying's face, as if doubting Dieying's thickness of skin: "If you really think so, you wouldn't pick me up in the explosion of the old temple, and then want to swallow me at the first time... If you hadn't found that my will was strong at that time, you might have been backlashed, and you would have done it a long time ago."

He kicked his legs and swung on the swing.

The colorful waves of the Ferris wheel were draped on his shoulders, and the ends of his hair were emitting rainbow colors. When he swung high on the swing, Dieying's eyes flashed with reflected colorful fragments of light.

He looked at Noel silently. Noel's expression was so free and lively, different from him.

He was obviously him, but the difference was so big. Noel's pupils always retained the confidence of being favored by the world. He believed that the journey would definitely reach the ideal destination. But there was an indelible sadness in his eyes.

Dieying was a collection of countless fragmented "Noels", bearing the sadness, hesitation and madness of countless "Noels". He was a life of "failure" and "death", not real, nor complete, but only tragedy.

In contrast, Noel, who was born the only real one, was colorful and lively.

——Noel was lucky, but Dieying was not.

"Let's go." In the silence, Dieying spoke.

"You are such a good person." Noel said with a smile. In fact, Dieying could have saved him at the Old Temple, but now she did it: "Am I still a player now?"

"You are not dead, I have picked up your soul, of course you are still a player."

"Thank you very much, I don't have to be drained of my strength." Noel clasped his hands together, seeming very grateful.

They both wanted to devour each other.

Dieying wanted to obtain the only true identity. Noel wanted to become a high-dimensional person at no cost, to help Su Ming'an, and inherit all the rags left by Dieying.

However, no one could accept their disappearance, so no one took action.

But Noel knew that once Dieying's life burned to the end... Dieying would definitely take this gamble and try to devour him.

So, it would be best if... they didn't meet again.

"Swish!"

Dieying's body was filled with brilliance, and his life torrent was still seeping into the ground.

His figure was much more transparent than before, and Noel couldn't tell how long he could hold on, and didn't know whether he would disappear silently in the vast sea of ​​stars, and no one cared about his life or death.

"I hope we won't meet again." Noel was silent for a while and said this.

If he met Dieying again, it meant that He wanted to fight to the death and devour him.

"...Yes." He was responded with the same tone and the same pitch.

The young man with fluttering blond hair stood in the hazy color under the Ferris wheel. His wide white robe fluttered, like a raised wing, about to soar into the sky.

The eternally burning transparent flame unravelled Him strand by strand, forcibly carrying this wandering island in the universe forward.

Under the sea of ​​stars and on the ground full of bones, there was nothing in His blue pupils.

It was like a soul that transcended the flesh, and it was impossible to see whether His inner part was a broken gem or just a pure and real soul.

After covering Noel with the teleportation light,

He raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was so illusory that it almost disappeared:

"Let's go, adventurer of the new century."

"I will definitely reach the other side."

"So, there is no need to meet again."

...

That was the last blue in Noel's eyes.

He never saw Him again.

...

[23:30 pm on April 1st]

[30 minutes left before the start of the eleventh world. ]

...

The wisteria flowers are drooping.

Su Ming'an lowered his head and wrote a lot of plans on the draft paper.

"Su Ming'an." Su Lin knocked on the door frame and stood at the door: "Your fourteen teammates are already waiting in the hall downstairs."

"I'll be there right away." Su Ming'an sorted out the full draft paper: "Su Lin, I want to discuss a problem with you. This is what I wanted to discuss with Noel, but he's not here."

"Are you referring to the Ninth World invading the Tenth World?" Su Lin said.

"Well. After I completed the perfect clearance of the Ninth World, I concluded the true ending of the Ninth World and reduced its countless possibilities to one - Spring arrived, Liming and Xi Ke created Su Mingan bot." Su Mingan said:

"Then, two new possibilities unfolded - 1. Liming believed in ideals and did not launch Su Mingan bot invasion. 2. Liming believed in reality and launched Su Mingan bot invasion."

"The former became the 'Tenth World·Old World', and the latter became 'Other Dimensions'. The latter invaded the former, and 'I' invaded 'I', causing the former to cry out to the vast universe, summoning the only real me, and 'I' saved 'I'."

"At the same time, we know that the era of Asa Actor was also invaded by 'Other Dimensions', which means that this endless civilization cycle invasion chain started very early. It has begun. It can even be said that some of the time of the 'Tenth World' occurred before the 'Ninth World'. "

"That is to say, the history of 'Asa Akto was invaded' is the 'past', and the old days are the 'future'. When the dawn of the 'present' makes different choices, it is to let 'choose the real future' invade the 'past', and let 'choose the ideal future' become a kind of 'past', causing the 'present' to lead to different lines of 'past' and 'future', so that the 'cause' is behind the 'effect'. The relationship between them is parallel. "

"So I am thinking, is it possible that Zhai Xing is... We are at a certain stage of 'past', 'present', and 'future'? "

"World Game-could it be a kind of 'past', 'present', and 'future' of Zhai Xing? "

The room was silent for a while.

Su Lin looked at the wisteria outside the window: "For you, there are tens of thousands of Praya and Su Lin, but for me, there is only one Praya."

"You should have heard about the red-eyed people in the Lord God World during the Ninth World. The 'Other Dimension Invasion' that only existed in the Ninth World appeared in the Lord God World. This means that 'Other Dimensions' are invading the World Game."

"I didn't understand why this happened before. The civilization of 'Other Dimension Gods' had obviously disappeared, so why would they invade the World Game? But the information from the Tenth World tells me that 'Other Dimensions' is not just that civilization, it may be 'us' in another world line. So..."

"-Is it possible that another 'future' of ours is invading us?"

"-Or, is it another 'past' of ours that is saving us?"

Su Ming'an paused: "It turns out that there were signs at that time..."

He had heard about the red-eyed people, but the situation soon calmed down, so he didn't care. Unexpectedly, there were signs at that time-the World Game itself was being invaded, and it was not as safe as cast steel or iron. Just as he knew today, the organizers are not omniscient.

"Thank you, I'm leaving." Su Ming'an threw the paper into the trash can.

"Go." Su Lin said lightly.

As Su Ming'an walked down, Su Lin's voice came:

"- If the world game collapses, Praya... is it still there?"

Su Ming'an stopped.

He turned his head, and the pair of golden eyes were still as quiet as before. Su Lin stood silently under the window, with plump and drooping wisteria flowers behind him.

- If Praya will perish with the world game, will Praya also become part of the "skeleton of civilization"?

At this moment, a flash of sudden realization pierced Su Ming'an, and he suddenly realized that if Praya also became a floating skeleton in the sea of ​​stars, would Su Lin take a high-dimensional path similar to Dieying in order to revive it and piece it together? Then, another similar reincarnation will appear-a new "Dieying" will appear.

He finally understood why Dieying's long-lasting obsession did not extinguish.

It turns out that everyone is the same.

All are the same.

Perhaps, Su Lin will not embark on the road of plunder, but he will still become a god who redeems his homeland. In that case, everything will go back, Su Lin will ascend to the throne of god again, and his humanity will be erased. These few short months will hardly leave any traces for his long years.

For him, people like Su Mingan will eventually become passers-by.

They should have been passers-by.

Su Mingan could not give a definite answer, but only said: "Maybe Praya exists independently. Even if it doesn't work, my status as a ruler may be useful, and I will try my best to help you."

Su Lin nodded.

After a moment of silence, he said:

"I can't give you too much in return."

"Although you pulled me down, we are even. If I let you save Praya again..."

Su Mingan saw his embarrassment and said with a smile:

"If you really want to repay me, you don't need to do anything."

"When that time comes"

"... just write me a thank-you letter."

...

[For how to turn the tables·Su Mingan version]

[First, complete all levels perfectly.

This is the most reliable way from beginning to end. If the wishing power is high enough, there is a chance to obtain the power of time or protect Zhai Xing.

Difficulty: ★★★★★

Safety: ★★★★★

…

Second, the small world.

According to the information revealed by Dieying, as long as my little world grows up, it can become a new civilization. But I'm not leaning towards that path. If all Zhai Star humans enter the small world, the burden will be huge, and I will become the only god, and even embark on a path similar to Duanying. At that time... I will really become Dawn.

Difficulty: ★★★★

Safety: ★★★★

…

Third, seek help from World Games.

If the world game is conscious, maybe it favors me (after all, the message of the tenth world has a sentence: "I favor you", maybe it comes from the consciousness of the world game?). So, if I do end up running out of ammunition... maybe I can turn to World Games.

Difficulty: ★★★

Safety: ★★★

…

Fourth, civilized bet.

If I go with Gao Wei, it seems that I will be eaten out, but it is not completely impossible to escape. If I can use their checks and balances to win them over to fight for me, maybe I can turn the tables. But this is seeking skin from a tiger, and once you make a mistake, you will be doomed.

Difficulty: ★★★

Safety: ★

…

Fifth, the Rawasha plane.

This is the largest, most complex, and extremely high-level world. There are three things I need to look for:

1. Many, many sources of perfect clearance.

2. A way for human beings to collectively upgrade their dimensions (although I am not optimistic about this path, but I have to look for it.)

3. The help of a first-level god.

Difficulty: ★★★★

Safety: ★★★]

…

[Summary: The first method is the best, the second and fifth methods are second, and the third and fourth methods are alternatives. 】

…

"Da da da."

After Su Mingan finished thinking, he went downstairs and received a warm welcome from everyone.

Fourteen people were sitting in the hall. Some people are drinking tea, some are writing furiously, and some are sleeping on the sofa. When they heard Su Ming'an coming downstairs, they all looked up - as if summoned by the same will, they all looked at him.

Someone shouted, and the scene instantly became lively:

"——Welcome our savior and lead us to conquer the world of Rovasha!"

"——Wow, it's coming, it's coming!"

"——This is the legendary Su Ming'an. It's really different when you look at it up close and on the screen."

"——Captain! The captain is here!"