First Player

Chapter 1260 Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Seven·[The first conversion. 】

Wheel of Fortune Headquarters.

"——Welcome Your Excellency Su Mingming to join the Wheel of Fortune and discuss the great cause of killing the World Tree."

Everyone bowed their heads to welcome a young man on the sofa.

On the sofa, the young man swayed the wine in his glass. He wore a dark red suit as dark as blood and wore an iron-gray collar clip. His eyelashes were slightly drooped, and he held a slender pipe in his hand.

"Yes." His eyes were careless, but he smiled appropriately: "Where is your leader?"

In front of him was an orange-haired woman, who muttered: "The leader will be here soon...ah, the leader is here."

Click.

There was a sound of the soft door opening, followed by the sound of leather boots hitting the ground.

A young man with blond hair and black eyes in a black suit pushed open the door and entered. It was Wei Mo, the leader of Wheel of Fortune. He stopped and looked at the young man on the sofa.

"Newcomer, welcome to join the Wheel of Fortune." Wei Mo looked at his subordinates: "Why are you so reserved?"

The subordinates stood aside tremblingly, not even daring to sit down, and were in awe of the young man on the sofa. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Wei Mo was the leader or the young man on the sofa was the leader.

"Huh..." Ming took a puff of his pipe, the smoke was lingering, the slender pipe tilted slightly, and he smiled: "I just came here as a newcomer, maybe your personality charm is too strong, they only recognize you, not me like this I was a stranger, so I tested my strength. Fortunately, you are all sensible people. I just gave them some advice and they realized that I was a friendly person."

Glancing at his frightened subordinates, his eyes darkened a little, and he dropped the subject with a smile: "Well, it seems you are indeed friendly. Let's talk about what just happened. Ten minutes ago, Dawn The Mother Goddess issued an oracle—Yggdrasil has tentatively selected eight [protagonist] candidates.”

"Oh?" Ming didn't expect that the leader would talk about such in-depth topics just after he joined.

He disguised himself as a bard, but Wei Mo didn't even guard against him. Could it be that Su Ming'an's face is so easy to use that everyone trusts him after seeing him?

Wei Mo invited him to a bright conference room, opened the door for him, behaved like a gentleman, and whispered when he missed him: "You didn't drink just now? That's my personal wine collection, from the wine family and the grape family." The masterpiece of the family for hundreds of years.”

"I'm not used to drinking the secretions of other races." Ming said.

"It's a pity... that's good wine." Wei Mo opened the door.

Four people were sitting at the crystal-edge table. Yongchun with curly blond hair, Eva with red hair shawl, an old man and a middle-aged man with a beard.

Wei Mo invited Ming to sit down at the seat next to the first seat. This kind of treatment was "flattering". These are all senior members of Wheel of Fortune, but a newcomer has directly surpassed them.

Four appraising eyes wandered across Ming's face, and Ming looked back calmly. His clear and transparent gaze made all eyes that originally contained resentment avoid him.

"What the Mother Goddess means is that of the eight [protagonist] candidates, only one will be left in the end." Yongchun played with the broken hair beside his ear.

"It seems that these eight people will become the stars of Rawasha, and people will do anything to win the merit of becoming a dragon." Yongchun said with a smile.

"The eight protagonists are fighting..." Ming seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh, the Holy Grail War."

"What did you say?" Wei Mo looked at him.

"Nothing." Ming smiled.

He felt funny that World Tree was rejected by Su Ming'an, so he tried to expel Su Ming'an as the protagonist and replace him with a new one. I wonder which of the eight carefully selected candidates is as good as Su Ming'an?

A [protagonist] needs to comprehensively consider temperament, wisdom, outlook on life, emotional intelligence, strength, identity, acuity, adaptability... He feels that it is difficult for anyone to compare with him.

"We don't know much about the other candidates, but fortunately, there happens to be a protagonist candidate in the hand of fate." Wei Mo let it slip.

"Who is it?" Ming asked enthusiastically. These are eight people selected from Lovasa's trillions of lives.

"This person is still studying in the underground kingdom. In order to ensure her safety, I am arranging for my subordinates to bring her to the surface plane to accompany me." Weimo said.

"Can I know her name?" Ming asked.

Wei Mo smiled slightly and said humbly: "Her name is Wei Zi, she is my sister-in-law."

...huh?

Rao Shiming, when he heard this name, his heart felt like being hit by the waves of the sea, and his expression suddenly became indescribable. Red, green, white, ink, purple, you are really...each has its own merits.

"I didn't expect you to have a sister." Ming said with emotion.

"You? It seems that you have met one of my incompetent brothers or brothers?" Wei Mo said in surprise: "My eldest brother is too cautious to achieve great things. My second brother pays too much attention to conspiracy and tricks. These things are not worthy of publicity. The third brother has nothing to do all day long. He only knows how to recite poems and admire the moon. That’s all, I’m just telling you a joke.”

Ming noticed the difference and said, "...So they can't compare to you?"

Wei Mo's eyes flickered, but he still said humbly: "Speak with caution, maybe they have advantages over me."

What he secretly meant was... yes, that's what he thought.

Ming's eyelids drooped, but he still maintained a friendly smile on his face.

"The golden finger that my roommate has mastered is... [Koi Group Pet System]. I don't know the specific method of using it, but it can make her luck unfavorable and make everyone who meets her gradually like her. "Weimo said.

"Sounds strong," Ming said.

"Unfortunately, according to the information we have, this ability can only be ranked lower among the eight people." Yongchun said with a smile: "The other seven people are likely to possess [Portable Grandpa], [Slice BOSS Care] 】, [Perspective Treasure Appraisal Dragon King System]...such ability, and the ability of the leader sister is slightly passive."

Ming reacted.

…

——The brawl between the eight [protagonists] of Lovasha is essentially a [combat brawl between the eight protagonists representing different story styles and holding different golden fingers].

…

[Portable Grandpa] is obviously the configuration of a fantasy novel. [Perspective Treasure Appraisal Dragon King System] is obviously a configuration of urban writing. [Koi group pet system] is obviously a configuration of a farming genre.

Who will win in the end not only shows that the winner's overall ability is better than others, but also means that in the future, Rovasha will definitely become popular with the winner's story style. After all, the salvation script created by Yggdrasil for the future will be slightly adjusted according to the protagonist's style.

For a period of time, it is an outlet. When the protagonist is of this type of style, as long as people brush aside this style, they can take off if they stand on the trend.

Use a more specific noun to describe——

【trending】.

After a few words, Wei Mo raised his glass: "Have you ever heard of Su Liujin, the lighthouse jellyfish that is now famous in the mainland?"

Ming Ming's eyes moved: "I heard a little bit."

"I guess the original protagonist should be him." Wei Mo said: "He lay dormant for sixteen years. Once he was born, he trained the King of the Sea and won the first level in the disciple game. I heard that he recently met the World Master. ...If Rovasa really has a protagonist, he is the most suitable one who stirs up troubles as soon as he is born. "

Hearing that the topic was getting deeper, Ming raised the lemonade in front of him and said politely: "Since World Tree is choosing a new person, maybe Su Liujin has no intention of becoming the protagonist."

"What kind of abilities do you think the World Tree will give him if he is the protagonist?" Wei Mo tilted his head and said, the black hexagonal earrings in his ears swaying slightly: "[Simulator]? [Medical System]? [Full Unlimited family conversion]?”

Ming thought for a while but didn't answer.

Wei Mo drank the wine in the glass, with bright red on his lips: "I think... he already has an immortal body, and ordinary abilities are not worthy of him. There is a high probability that the World Tree will give him..."

"[Time Backtracking], such an ability."

A warning bell rang in my heart.

Ming's fingers were slightly tightened, and his face looked as if nothing had happened.

Wei Mo was still drinking and didn't seem to notice what earth-shattering words he said: "What a pity... If he was the protagonist, I think it would be more interesting than the others."

Ming glanced at the other four people, who were all quiet.

Wei Mo turned his gaze to Ming's hand and found that the water glass in front of Ming had not moved: "Huh? You don't even drink lemonade? This is not the secretion of some race. I brewed the lemon for you with my own hands."

Ming smiled: "Thanks to the kindness of the leader, I only drink boiled water."

"Oh." Wei Mo nodded and said slightly vaguely:

"pity……"

next moment.

Click click click click——

Several golden chains emerged from Ming's seat and locked his wrists and ankles with a few clicks. The force was so strong that it even left red marks.

Ming glanced down lightly.

"Bard Su Mingming...really?" Wei Mo stood up, and the other four stood up slowly. They didn't need to move around, but they were already surrounding Ming Ming.

"Yes, I'm just an ordinary bard. I wonder why you suddenly took action?" Ming said with a smile.

Wei Mo smiled and said noncommittally: "Have you heard of the prophecy of the Dawn Mother Goddess in the third era?"

"Please tell me." Ming was locked up, his expression still gentle.

"[The fourth era, red sun and frosty sky, thousands of visitors, the Demon Lord awakens...]" Wei Mo paced: "This is a very ancient prophecy, but I happen to have a record of the portrait He lowered at that time... It’s your face.”

"That's it." Ming was still smiling: "But you don't need to treat me like this. Since you want to kill the World Tree, even if I am the Demon Lord who has not yet awakened, we have no conflict of interest."

He understood in his heart that it seemed that the Mother Goddess of Dawn predicted that Su Ming'an was the demon lord, but he and Su Ming'an had the same face, so Wei Mo misunderstood him.

Wei Mo walked up to Ming, tipped the wine glass in his hand, and the wine slid down... and at the moment when it was about to fall, he raised his wrist slightly, and the wine stayed on the rim of the glass.

"Although I have many suits, if you really fall on me, I'm afraid I will still be angry." Ming smiled.

"So, I stopped." Wei Mo pointedly said: "...can I stop?"

"It depends on how you want to treat me. It's natural that you don't trust me, but I don't recommend that you push me to the enemy." Ming said with a smile.

Wei Mo also smiled. Of course he has his own considerations for being able to reach this point where his power spans the five major planes. Instead of trusting the devil's words, he believed in power. If you could control the power of the Demon Lord...

"I'm very curious about the color of the Demon Lord's heart." Wei Mo said.

"Do you still want to pour the glass?" Ming said.

"How will you know if you don't try." Wei Mo's wrist tilted.

There was still a smile on Ming's face, but the look in his eyes had turned cold.

——

…

Night, eleven o'clock.

In the cave, Su Mingan rubbed his eyes after sleeping.

There was nothing to do all afternoon, so he asked Maomao to stand guard while he took a nap to replenish his energy.

After waking up, he used his watch to surf the Internet and learned about the outside world.

When Xili saw him wake up, he brought a leaf of clear water: "Drink some water."

Su Ming'an took a look, and the water was refreshing, not like ordinary water: "What is this?"

Xili whispered: "Just now I heard the voice of the world tree... I seem to be one of the eight candidates."

Su Ming'an's eyes moved slightly: "What ability?"

"【Farmer's Spiritual Spring】." Xili said: "I have a small space where I can grow vegetables. There is spiritual spring water in it. Drinking it can improve talents and strengthen the body, and it can also satisfy the appetite of many races..."

Su Ming'an was surprised.

Although this ability doesn't sound strong and may be ranked last among the eight people, it is very suitable for him. In the future, let teammates drink some spiritual spring water, and teammates will not eat him.

He drank a sip of clear water and immediately felt clear-headed and clear-eyed. It actually has the effect of relieving the spirit.

"So suitable for me...?" Su Ming'an began to doubt. Did the World Tree do this on purpose? It specifically gave this ability to Xili, secretly showing him the power of the golden finger, tempting him to quickly abandon the dark and join the light and become the protagonist.

He glanced at the task bar, just a casual glance, but suddenly found that the task of the ruler had changed.

The original [Question the World Tree, Understand the World Tree, Become the World Tree] turned into... [Kill the World Tree].

This was the first time he saw that the task of the ruler would change. Maybe it was related to his rejection of the World Tree.

"Has Xiaobai not come yet?" He glanced outside the cave, and it was quiet.

"No." Xili said.

Su Mingan got up and walked out.

The vast starry sky was like a painting, and the Milky Way was like a ribbon. The sky was deep, and he saw an endless green grass, the grass leaves swaying in the wind, as if the earth was breathing gently.

The blue moon fell, and the leaves of the forest were surrounded by silver light, like the evening breeze telling a long story in the ear.