First Player

Chapter 1238 Chapter 1235·"Why is it him?"

Su Mingan waited for a while, and the blue-haired boy on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

"... Am I dead?"

The blue-haired boy rubbed his eyes and said with a smile. Although he was sitting in a pool of blood, he seemed to be still optimistic.

"He should be alive." Su Mingan said.

The blue-haired boy raised his head.

The boy with white hair stood in front of him, wearing a spotless white robe. His golden eyes were as bright as a god, like a ray of light standing in the shadows.

"...Are you an angel?" The blue-haired boy said: "Or a god?"

"Super jellyfish." Su Mingan said.

The blue-haired boy laughed out loud: "I remember you. Although you squatted in the corner while waiting, you looked very conspicuous. You saved me, what do you want?"

Su Mingan shook his head: "I saved you, I don't need anything."

The blue-haired boy was stunned, and said with a smile: "Even if you say that, it won't make my return more. Tell me, what do you want?"

Su Mingan said lightly: "You think too much, saving you is just a matter of convenience, and I don't need you to return anything."

After all, it was his affairs that involved the blue-haired boy. If it weren't for Xige, the blue-haired boy would not have been killed.

The blue-haired boy's eyes moved.

He couldn't believe in the unrewarded assistance. Since the other party had been refusing, maybe he had a bigger goal. However, he really had nothing to give.

"Don't you want me to follow you?" said the blue-haired boy.

"If you want to be my friend, that's fine." Su Mingan said.

...Ah, it's true.

The blue-haired boy was not surprised. It turned out that he wanted him to follow. This is also reasonable, after all, he saved his life.

"I understand." The blue-haired boy knelt on one knee towards Su Ming'an with a smile, and his earrings swayed: "Wu Yi swears allegiance to you... I will follow you until I repay you for saving my life."

Su Ming'an glanced at the boy. Wasn't he clear enough? Why did this boy start to swear allegiance? Maybe the values ​​of the people of Luowasha are different. If you are saved, you must swear to repay... It's quite chivalrous.

"Really not necessary, we can be friends." What Su Ming'an doesn't need the most is a humble follower. He appreciates equal friends more.

"Okay, friend." The blue-haired boy stood up, not knowing whether he heard it or not: "I don't know your name yet, friend."

"Lin Yin." Su Ming'an said.

"Lin Yin..." Wu Yi smiled: "You'd better treat the wound on your neck. For a race like me at the top of the food chain, the breath is a bit obvious."

Su Ming'an touched his neck and found that the wound had not healed yet. This should be the influence of the rules of the disciple game. For example, if you are injured, you must use bandages, band-aids, blood recovery agents and other props to recover, which is in line with the concept of life and death games. And these props need to be looted in the level.

However, these restrictions have no effect on him. He took out the "Immortal Talisman·New Construction" that he had prepared long ago and silently chanted "Medical Items".

Soon, a bottle of red potion appeared in his palm. He applied it to the edge of the wound with a cotton swab, and the wound healed quickly.

Wuyi was surprised at the magic of Su Mingan's talisman. But he remained silent and did not ask.

"It turns out that the angel who can bring me back to life is a jellyfish. It's amazing." Wuyi smelled Su Mingan's race.

Su Mingan certainly would not expose the existence of Casadia: "Jellyfish also have Jellyfish Emperor."

"White hair and golden eyes... This appearance seems to be very consistent with the lighthouse jellyfish Su Liujin that has recently become famous in the mainland." Wuyi smiled: "But your name is Lin Yin, it should have nothing to do with it."

Su Mingan intuitively felt that Wuyi was playing dumb.

"But you saved the right person. I know a lot of interesting things." Wuyi narrowed his eyes: "Among the six people, you chose Xili. It's a pity. In fact, my plot is more interesting than hers. It would be better if you chose me."

"...Huh?" Su Mingan was puzzled. How did Wuyi know that he had six choices?

Wuyi smiled and pointed to his ears.

"My ability is [listening to the voice of the heart]. When I was waiting in the backstage, I couldn't hear your voice in the noisy voice. I could only hear a passionate narration...so I noticed you."

...The narration of the God of War Dragon King was actually heard.

Su Mingan felt a little embarrassed.

"Although you chose Xili at the beginning, you saved me now." Wuyi touched his chin and suddenly suggested: "Why don't you change your choice, give up Xili and choose me."

"I want all." Su Mingan didn't make a choice. He felt strange when he was waiting in the backstage. Why did he have to choose one of the six people? Couldn't all six people go with him? Since Wuyi has become friends with him, he can be with Xili.

Wuyi circled around him: "When following a single-player plot line of a certain character, how can you find someone else at the same time? Since you have chosen Xili, you can only experience the plot with her."

"Whether it is a literary work or reality, only when the [protagonist] is alone with a supporting character, the plot of this supporting character will be maximized. If the [protagonist] is with many supporting characters at the same time, he will definitely miss the most in-depth plot of each character."

Su Mingan understood what Wuyi said.

Analogous to reality, if he had stayed with Lu Shu, Yue Yue, and Nuo Er, it would be unlikely that he would have learned about Lu Shu’s family background from Lu Shu, and it would also be impossible for him to hear Nuo Er talking about his childhood, Yue Yue will also remain silent in front of everyone and will not talk about her childhood memories with Su Ming'an.

So, that’s why you have to choose one of the six.

"...I am a person who has a beginning and an end. If I choose Ashley, I won't change it." Su Mingan said, "Unless you give me some spoilers about you."

He only chose Ashley because World Tree likes Bai Mao, but if the plots of the other five people are more informative and valuable, it is not impossible to advance. Wuyi obviously knew a lot of things. He even vaguely guessed that Su Ming'an was the [protagonist], so he always regarded himself as a "supporting character".

This reminded Su Mingan of what Pudding once said——

…

[You are the protagonist of Rovasha. 】

【Everyone will always revolve around you. Whether I want to be your best friend or your mortal enemy. 】

[In order to get close to you, they either act like a decent person next to you and seek more opportunities to play. Or do the opposite, deliberately be the villain, and get a role by working against you. 】

…

What people want is just to occupy a place in the story written by the [protagonist]. Even if it's just a few paragraphs, this group of crazy people will do whatever it takes to be a supporting character.

Su Mingan didn't know why they wanted to be in the show so much. They probably wanted to be favored by the World Tree.

"Okay." Wuyi shook his finger: "I know who the civilization that invaded Rovasa is...what do you think? Are you interested?"

Su Mingan was slightly surprised. This is indeed good information.

"How?" Wuyi spread his hands: "As long as you choose me as a supporting role in your story, I will tell you this."

"How much favorability do you need?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

"Ah?" Wuyi was slightly stunned.

"Since you compared Luowasha to a text-based plot game, how much favorability do you need before you are willing to tell me these secrets?" Su Mingan said.

He has discovered that he cannot treat the Eleventh World with his usual thinking. Due to the dominance of the World Tree, Rawasha's world view has become quite literary and game-like, and she must break through the inherent way of thinking. This is a completely different model from all previous copies.

"Oh, oh! You understand quickly!" Wuyi spread his hands with a smile on his face: "As for me... I need about 90 points of favorability. Don't worry, as long as you take me to participate in the next Rawasha The main plot, witnessing the rebirth of the Lin clan... I’m almost done with the plot.”

"90 points." Su Mingan shook his head, waved his hand, and turned around: "It's too high. I'm going to play chess first."

The system prompt sounded.

…

"Ding dong!"

[NPC (wingless) favorability: 70 points + 5 points! 】

…

"Think about it, think about it again." Wuyi followed up: "It's a plus to have me as a supporting role. Yggdrasil doesn't like to see Bai Mao anymore."

"I'll think about it again."

"That's right, that's right, you can think about it again..."

There was insufficient light on the second floor of the hospital, so Su Mingan turned on his watch Al Du as a flashlight, projecting a round light forward.

"Da da da."

Suddenly, he heard footsteps in front of him.

Maybe other contestants. Su Mingan raised the flashlight, and the other party also held up the flashlight. The round lights from both sides merged together, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer——

The next moment, Su Mingan was stunned.

His eyes widened and his lips trembled, as if he had seen someone extremely incredible, and even his voice was stuck in his throat.

——A black-haired boy with his arms hanging in the air walked in with a flashlight and met his eyes.

The black-haired boy had one empty sleeve, his eyes were alert and guarded, and he was carrying a blood-stained steel rod on his back.

Su Mingan stared at those almond-shaped eyes in a daze, and the black-haired boy also stared at him. At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible torrent of time buzzing between them, reverberating strongly.

"White hair...are you Lu Shu from the Dragon Kingdom?" The black-haired boy looked at him indifferently, his eyes filled with supercilious indifference.

Su Mingan said nothing. He knew who the black-haired boy was.

"Own".

Or, in other words,

——It’s [2021 version of Su Ming’an].

At this time, in order to cover up the purpose of completing the level perfectly, I was disguising myself as a middle school boy, full of beacons and extremely fanatical.

An idea sprouted in his mind... If he killed the 2021 version of himself here... would it trigger a rollback?

Although he guessed that this person was most likely a character simulated in the disciple game.

"Borrow me for a moment." Seeing that he didn't speak, the black-haired boy walked sideways past him.

"The third floor is over there. If you want to pass the level perfectly, the third floor is essential." Su Mingan pointed to the stairs.

"Thanks for the reminder." The black-haired boy raised his chin. Although his tone is still childish, he can already vaguely see the prototype of Su Ming'an in the future: "I am alone now and not suitable for exploring dangerous places. I am going to find some allies to go with me."

"I would like to ask... which copy is it now?" Su Mingan said.

The black-haired boy glanced at him and replied: "First one, what's wrong?"

"Aren't you surprised that at the beginning of the Mingming World game, why are there so many powerful people in the dungeon? There are even dragons and beasts." Su Mingan said.

The black-haired boy said, "Aren't they all NPCs in the dungeon? I don't care. As long as I find the secret of the apocalypse and then pass the level perfectly, that's all."

Su Ming'an held his forehead with his hand, feeling a little helpless. This is really what he looked like at the beginning.

"You should be Lu Shu from Dragon Country, with white hair and a pure Dragon Country accent." The black-haired boy suddenly stopped and spread his hands: "Instead of looking for strangers, it's very suitable to team up with you. Are you interested in a perfect level? Or..."

He lowered his eyelids slightly, and then showed a smile in the strategy mode that Su Ming'an was very familiar with: "...Would you like to know about my lighthouse?"

Su Ming'an was shocked.

He felt that the situation had changed. It was as if the bullet he fired when he was young finally hit his forehead.

"You want to tell me... about the lighthouse?" Su Ming'an pointed at himself incredulously, and couldn't laugh at all.

The smile will not disappear, it will only shift.

The black-haired boy smiled even more, and he looked at Su Ming'an with a smile: "It seems that you are interested, then..."

He opened his mouth and was about to talk endlessly.

"Stop, stop, stop." Su Ming'an made a "stop" gesture. He didn't want to hear his initial lighthouse theory, which was not very mature yet, so he immediately threw it back: "Why not listen to my understanding first?"

The black-haired boy showed a surprised expression, and even his smile became more friendly, completely different from his indifferent appearance just now: "Okay."

Su Ming'an couldn't help thinking that if this "self" was really a simulation of the Disciple Game, then the Disciple Game could be considered to have learned the essence...

"I think..." Su Ming'an began to narrate.

Ten minutes later, the boy felt a sense of sympathy for Su Ming'an, as if he had met a confidant that was hard to come by in a century.

"You are indeed a good lighthouse, I recognize you. I allow you to pass on my spirit." The black-haired boy said with satisfaction, patting Su Ming'an on the shoulder, like treating a qualified heir.

Su Ming'an looked indescribable.

"I have never met someone who can understand me like you, and I didn't expect that there are confidants everywhere in life." The black-haired boy sighed.

"Uh, well..." Su Ming'an said.

...How can I not understand you? No one knows better than me.

But he also felt a slight sense of disharmony. He didn't seem to be like this at first...

"Let's go, let's go to the third floor together." The black-haired boy patted his shoulder and invited him with a kind face.

They walked forward together, Wuyi touched his chin and followed quietly behind.

But at this moment.

A cold voice came from behind:

"...Oliviers."