First Player

Chapter 1403 Chapter 55· "To my friend Su Ming'an."

There is no time in the mountains.

Su Mingan has always lived on the sacred mountain.

It was as if he was reading a book that put him in someone else's shoes, as if he was experiencing emotional resonance - it was both real and time flies.

He had the memory of living on the sacred mountain for four months, but when he looked closely, he saw that only a few minutes of system time had passed.

Xiaobai is very intelligent and devoted to teaching Su Mingan the art of creation.

Su Ming'an was pleasantly surprised to find that although this was a memory that passed quickly, his ability to create would also increase accordingly, just like he had indeed learned creation from Xiaobai for four months.

…

[Story name: "Global Travel: The Evolution of the Infinite World Tree Starting from the Forbidden Prince"]

[Creator: Su Mingan]

[Drama rating: 71 (The story of a jellyfish's adventure is boring, but the story of a magpie eating a jellyfish is interesting. You already know most of the truth about Rovasha, now, please end it.)]

[Character rating: 69 ("Si Que", "Wu Yi", "Ian", etc. are more exposed, while "Hui Bai", "Xili", "Su Liujin", etc. are not exposed enough.)]

[Logical score: 71 (The red sun reset is due to the rapid increase in entropy. Enough drama memory lenses + small world + method of blurring player IP + energy + rubbing everyone's information = may save the hometown.)]

[Philosophy score: 68 (Is the creator hypocritical? Can "accessories" exist apart from the "source"? Does the will of fantasy have a home? Is there a bottom line for nihilism? Can a wingless bird grow flesh and blood? )】

[World Mystery Exposure Rating: 67 (The world structure comes from millions of drama memory lenses, collected into volumes by the Book of the World, which can change history and the future through "editing" and "changing the order". There is a film in the world that knows everything The book of wisdom is sealed by the "seven seals". The merciful Lord shed his blood to redeem the planet, but humans still have to wait for the day when the "seven seals" are opened)]

[Ending score: 20 (The ending of "TE·wingless bird, will it grow flesh and blood because of you?" has been played.)]

[Comprehensive score: 69]

[Current elements: infinite flow, adventure, death rollback, fantasy]

[Your story: 8392 words. 】

…

[TE3·"Where I am...is your eternal existence in Gensokyo" (Write a perfect story rated SSS.): 84%]

…

After Xiaobai's teaching, Su Ming'an felt that his creative ability was increasing, just like when he was studying technology in the fields of mechanics, biochemistry, and artificial intelligence in the Ninth World.

If he finally goes home and becomes an ordinary person, he may be able to achieve financial freedom by building machinery, repairing computers, writing essays, etc... Su Ming'an thinks optimistically about groundless things.

Even though he has never fought with the power of creation, he is no less than a B-class creator.

…

[Combat power: 7185+100! 】

…

"Chuosheng's combat ability... should refer to the two major abilities of [Essay Change] and [Story Domain]." Su Mingan thought: "My [Essay Change] ability, I used to change the lifespan of Grandma Lu. Khan, it should be a lot easier now. My [story field] ability is mainly reflected in the small world. The small world must be developing very fast, maybe it has entered the feudal dynasty period now..."

Xiaobai is such a good person!

With almost no time cost, you can increase your strength painlessly.

Su Mingan looked at Xiaobai with extremely soft eyes. It made Xiaobai feel like a light was on his back.

99% of the time, the body is controlled by Si Que, and time will fly by in front of Su Mingan's eyes. Only 1% of the time, the body is controlled by Su Ming'an, and time will slow down in front of Su Ming'an's eyes.

Some nights, Su Ming'an would see a piece of manuscript paper on the table, with the words written in dragons and phoenixes:

…

[To the unknown gentleman who lives in my body:]

[Hello, sir, this is my first time writing to you.

The first time I realized that someone was inside me was when I woke up in the morning and found that my hair had turned green. This incident panicked me, but I soon found it interesting.

Why do you live in my body? Are you a ghost? The body snatcher? Second personality? Or the portable grandpa in fantasy stories?

Divination, drinking soul-expelling water, dancing to the gods, peach wood charms... After all kinds of attempts, I still can't expel you. You still occupy my body from time to time, which makes me very troubled. Fortunately, you didn't do anything outrageous except dye your hair green.

However, the fact that you dyed my hair green shows that you do not have very worldly aesthetics. I have dyed my hair back, so please don’t try it again.

If you meant me no harm, I thought, maybe we could coexist peacefully?

However, please don’t forget that three years later...that is, after my 18th birthday, World Tree will hold a "Creator Competition" covering the entire Rawasha, with each village, town, city, Story contests were held in various countries, continents, and planes, and the top 100 creators in Rovasha were finally selected, and the top one was awarded the title of "Herdsman of the Glory of Creation." This is the highest honor of the Creator and is very important to me.

By then, if you are in control of your body, I hope you will deign to come down the mountain and compete.

——Greetings to you·Magpie】

…

This was the first letter. Later, Si Que wrote a few more letters, mostly greetings, chatting, and venting stress, as if he regarded Su Mingan as a tree hole.

Every time Su Mingan took over the body, he would see a letter with the scent of wisteria lying on the table. Sometimes he would reply, sometimes not.

Every time he put down his pen, he would put the reply letter in the same place on the table, but it would not be fumigated with the scent of wisteria, only a pure natural ink fragrance.

The flower cannot see the leaves, and the leaves cannot see the flowers. They cannot see each other, and can only communicate through letters.

In just four months of acquaintance, they have exchanged more than a dozen letters. Si Que also gradually regarded Su Mingan as a friend.

…

[To the unknown gentleman living in my body:]

[January 22, 151, sunny. ]

[Hello, good night. ]

[I found that you only take over my body for a very few times. So when I accept the master's teachings, can you also gain insights? ]

[In addition, I haven't asked your name yet. ]

[——Very handsome · Magpie. ]

…

[To Si Que:]

[My answer is yes. Although I will not experience the same amount of time as you in real time, every time I take over your body, the experience you gain will be shared with me to help me improve my power of creation. ]

[Your dozens of days are just a moment to me. ]

[My name is, Olives Dashamao. ]

…

[To Mr. Dashamao who lives in my body:]

[February 15, 151, cloudy. ]

[Hello, good night. ]

[Your name is too long, I abbreviated your name like this, I hope you don't mind. ]

[It seems that you are a very great being, able to ignore the passage of time and accurately obtain condensed information. ]

[I don't know why you live in my body, I am just a poor, weak and innocent magpie, I hope you will show mercy and let me go. ]

[——Weak and helpless · Magpie]

…

[To Si Que:]

[I don't like this abbreviation, change it immediately. 】

【I have no ill will towards you. I am just interested in your growth experience and attending your classes. 】

【I hope you can take care of yourself, study hard, make progress every day, absorb positive energy and thoughts, and become an upright, sunny, cheerful, honest and friendly person. Don't be M, don't be a lazy bird. 】

【I will always keep an eye on you, always watch you. 】

…

【To Mr. M who lives in my body: 】

【March 2, 151, light rain. 】

【Good night. 】

【You can ignore the passage of time, maybe you are a god? I wonder which of the twenty-six gods you are? It's really strange that there are gods interested in me? 】

【I heard that the angel of wisdom and the god of inspiration have been debating on the Greek island for three years, arguing about who is the real wise man. I also heard that the god of intelligent machinery wants to set off an inorganic tide and destroy organic creatures. I also heard that the angel of love will travel around the mortal world and tie red strings for mortals...ah, will you be the angel of love? ]

[I have no romantic feelings for Princess Esdani, so you don't need to worry about me. ]

[Of course, if you are the noble God of Inspiration... I welcome you to glance at me. ]

[——Que who wants to drink black tea]

...

[To Si Que:]

[I am not a god, I don't know whether to tell you my identity. ]

[Just call me the God of Lighthouse. Otherwise, if I am really not a god, but a ghost, you may not be able to rest assured. ]

[The black tea is ready for you. When you take over the body, the black tea should not be cold. ]

...

[To Mr. Lighthouse who lives in my body:]

[April 17, 151, sunny. ]

[Thank you for your black tea. However, have you ever tried to learn how to make tea from others? I sincerely suggest that you learn it. ]

[The sun is very good today. I went down the mountain with my master. The market is very lively. I brought you a lighthouse brooch as a gift. ]

[——Your friend·Que]

…

[To Si Que:]

[You gave me a gift, and I couldn't take it away. In the end, you wore it.]

[Am I finally a friend in your eyes?]

…

[To my friend:]

[After all, you haven't done anything bad. Most importantly, you made me a cup of black tea.]

[Today, my master taught me to write urban cool stories... Alas, I am really better at serious stories, and I write them awkwardly.]

[——Somewhat troubled·Que]

…

Gradually, Si Que began to talk about daily life.

The number of letters increased from one to more than ten. Si Que talked more and more, and regarded him as a friend to confide in.

…

[To Si Que:]

[This is easy.]

[To write a cool story, you should first call yourself "Emperor" or "Myself". If you encounter a villain, use sentences like "Bold!" "Nameless villain!" "How dare you offend the emperor!" 】

【After being slapped in the face, write "Kneel down and beg for mercy before the emperor!" "Unable to withstand a single blow!" "The emperor smiled evilly, causing the mountains and rivers to shatter, the gods to fall, the watchers to be horrified, the little magpie to be envious, and the people of the world to worship him!"】

【Remember to highlight the golden finger and the improvement of strength at each stage. 】

【No one will read an unhappy story. 】

……

【To my friends:】

【Wow, so awesome. 】

【Is it really like this? (doubtful)】

[I will try, thank you, friend (lowering his eyes and thinking, he hummed a faint smile, his eyebrows slightly raised and his mouth corners hooked)]

…

[To Si Que:]

[What do your brackets mean?]

…

[To my friend:]

[This is the new way of creation that Master has taught these days (his eyes are slightly bright, and a laugh leaks from his throat, his eyebrows are relaxed and his eyes are smiling)]

[Master said that in addition to creation, he also wants me to become a well-rounded talent. She knows astronomy, geography, astrology, flower art, tea art, calligraphy, painting, sculpture, cooking, swordsmanship, horse riding and archery... I wonder what you want to learn?]

…

[To Si Que:]

[According to your interests.]

…

[To my friend:]

[Me? I miss home a little more... Friend, I want to go home.]

[I miss the red bean porridge at the bridge and my sister's wheat heart biscuits. However, in order to bring honor to them... I will continue to stay here.]

[I will be their pride. ]

…

[To Si Que:]

[Don’t underestimate yourself, you are already great enough. ]

…

[To my friend:]

[I am not a genius, I am just a pig standing on the wind. ]

…

[To Si Que:]

[But you are very young, don’t push yourself too hard. Your achievements are already very outstanding compared to your peers. ]

…

[To my friend:]

[But it is not enough, not enough… There are still people younger than me who are better at writing stories than me. I can’t waste my years, even if I am very sleepy… Wow, the ink is all blurred. ]

[My master told me that the inspiration of young people is only temporary, and I am far from enough. ]

[People praise me because I am only a teenager. But when I grow up, their attention to me will naturally decline, and eventually I will become mediocre. ]

[Moreover, the life span of the magpie tribe is even shorter, only twenty years, and I am actually… already in my twilight years. ]

…

[To Si Que:]

[You will become a great person in the future. ]

…

[To my friend:]

[…Really?]

[I’m about to believe that you are a god who can predict the future.]

[Thank you for always encouraging me, God of Lighthouse.]

[When I’m 18 and participate in the Creator Competition, when I win the title of “Shepherd of Creation Glory”, I hope to meet you, okay?]

[You are my best friend in the near future, and maybe a long-term friend.]

…

Su Mingan hesitated for a while, thinking that he might be able to meet Si Que through his clone.

He wrote a reply:

…

[To my friend Si Que:]

[Okay.]

…

[Memory progress: 60%]

…

Half a year later, Xiaobai brought back a girl.

“From now on, this is your junior sister.” Xiaobai said to Su Mingan.

The girl had beautiful, jet-black hair and eyes like morning dew.

It is said that the girl’s parents were both knights who died in the internal struggle of the Red Tower’s imperial power in the early years. When Xiaobai passed by the ruined palace, he saw the girl - she was protecting a group of children, using her body as a shield to block the enemy firmly, with a look of knight-like determination.