First Player

Chapter 1451 Chapter 101·"Welcome to the new world."

Su Ming'an stood there, the river breeze blew up his dark coat, and his thin robe was out of tune with other people's down jackets.

He heard many chaotic voices, which were the epitome of this era:

"...I'm so annoyed. I've been working overtime so late today."

"...Let's go to a barbecue buffet this weekend. There's a new one in front of the school."

"...I'm out of money again. Alas, if the 'Ming'an System' gives me a higher score, I can find a better job."

"...I bought a few emotional needles online. If my children and grandchildren are unfilial again, I will overload my emotions to show them..."

"...Lord God of Creation, I believe in you devoutly. If you really exist, please deposit 10 million into my card..."

Su Ming'an walked by silently.

People know that there are gods in this world, but they have never seen gods. Only dazzling speculative literature such as "The Domineering Creator Falls in Love with Me" and "One Day I Picked Up the Ring of God" make people yearn for it.

"...Are you sad?" At this time, Su Ming'an heard a voice.

He looked back and saw a white-haired girl sitting in a wheelchair, with a white magnolia on her knees, looking peaceful.

"Seed".

It can blend into Luo Vasa and his little world.

"...What should I call you?" Su Ming'an said.

The white-haired girl still smiled without any aggression: "Shili. Just Shili."

She raised her head and looked at the night market on both sides. She rubbed her hands, looked at him, looked at him again, and looked at him again.

Su Ming'an understood what she was thinking without a teacher. After three seconds of silence, he spoke in her eager eyes: "...I'll treat you to a meal."

The evening breeze blew over the lake, and the green willows and white hair fluttered together.

Su Ming'an and Shili walked along the lake, and the breeze by the lake blew up their sleeves.

Candied haws, roasted corn, and bowl-shaped cakes... The white-haired girl's mouth was small, but it was like a glutton's mouth. Her lips opened and closed, and the food disappeared quickly.

After a moment, she seemed to realize something, her shoulders suddenly stiffened, and she looked at him cautiously: "...Did I spend all your money?"

Su Mingan snapped his fingers, and stacks of banknotes appeared in his pocket. He said lightly: "Buy whatever you want, spend whatever you want."

As the creator, he can be willful enough.

Xili smiled, and his eyes burst into brilliance.

After walking for a while, Su Mingan asked the question he wanted to know: "...Shili, why did you choose to transform into a human form?"

"For you."

"Me?"

"Yes. In more than 400 million cycles, you have attracted my attention. I am no longer satisfied with just watching, I hope to be by your side. I am very curious, what on earth makes you so strong."

"Have you found the answer?"

Shili swallowed the pudding with a smile, gulped, and said in a clear voice:

"Because you are you, Su Mingan."

"Those beautiful things are things that flow in your blood. As long as you are alive, they will never leave for a moment."

Su Mingan's pupils shrank slightly, and after a moment he asked: "Can your legs recover?"

"No." Shili bit the Houttuynia cordata and roasted it coldly. "As 'Shirley', I can only tolerate bullying and discrimination, and I can't resist even if my legs are broken. Only as 'Sister Shirley' can I stand up from suffering and fight back against the oppressors."

"Won't this be very divisive?" Su Ming'an said, "Don't you hate it?"

Shirley took a bite of Dorayaki, revealing half of the bean paste filling: "... What is hate? I don't hate it, I just do things according to the character setting. This is the survival rule of 'seeds'. I can be 'adopted and bullied demon girl', I can be 'Avenger who awakens the identity of the Rin tribe', but I can't be myself."

Her hand touched her chest:

"Because 'seeds' have no color and no shape."

"I am nothing, and I can't be anyone."

It was raining by the lake.

The lake surface was sunken with rain pits, like a piece of silk that had been pierced.

Su Ming'an wanted to create an umbrella, but suddenly realized that there was nothing above his head. He looked up and saw a lot of white.

-A huge, soft, snow-white tail.

The empty wheelchair slid to the side, and a huge white fox sat cross-legged on the ground, looking down at him. Its tail protected his head, shielding him from the wind and rain.

The lakeside was remote, and it was far away from the commercial street. No one saw this spectacular scene.

The lakeside, the green willows, the broken bridge, the white fox and the young man were as strange as the myths of ancient countries.

A fluffy paw gently rested in front of Su Mingan.

As if she understood what Xili meant, Su Mingan put her hand on her paw, and the two hands, one big and one small, gently held each other.

"Can you shake hands with me? I haven't experienced it before, and no one dares to touch me." Xili's voice was very low.

"Okay." Su Mingan shook the white fox's fluffy paw.

"Can you touch my face?"

Su Mingan patted the white fox's soft cheek.

"Can...can you hug me?" The white fox's voice became smaller and smaller, and she seemed very unconfident. She had suffered too much discrimination, too much.

Su Mingan opened his arms and gave a generous hug, immersing himself in the whiteness.

The white fox's tail wagged, seeming to be very happy.

"I have never drunk milk tea, and there is no authentic milk tea in Rovasa. I don't know why you players are so happy to drink it. Can you create a cup of original milk tea for me?"

"good."

"I want some fermented taro balls too."

"Um."

"Chocolate mousse too."

"Um."

"I also want plum blossom cake..."

More and more snacks were gradually piled up around the white fox. She lowered her fluffy ears, stuffed all these into her mouth, and while eating, two tears suddenly fell down.

"What's wrong?"

"I just suddenly understood..." Bai Hu whispered: "Suddenly I understood why some people shed tears of happiness when they eat delicious food. I understood why some people shed tears when they met good people. More than 400 million times... More than 400 million times! I can only watch, I can only watch lonely..."

...Hui Bai, you are really not a human being.

She ran away after giving birth and left the child alone in jail. It is unimaginable how much loneliness Ashley endured.

"It's okay." Su Mingan touched her fur: "...It's okay."

For a moment, he seemed to see an anthropomorphic warm smile on the white fox's face, and saw Ashley's pale and small face.

For some reason, a slight sadness took over his heart.

"Can I ask a question?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

Ashley looked at him.

"Si Que once said to you: 'Say hello to Ms. Lin Wangan for me.'" Su Mingan said: "Can you tell me who 'Lin Wangan' is?"

Ashley lowered her eyelids: "She... is my mother and the one who broke my legs."

...Sure enough, it seems that Lin Wangan has a special identity that allowed him to travel through time at such an early time. However, although Lin Wangan is crazy, he is not stupid, and he should not do anything that harms others and does not benefit himself. If Su Mingan failed, she wouldn't survive.

The rain pattered down, and the white tail was stained with moisture, turning from fluffy to heavy. Just when Su Mingan wanted to leave, the white fox suddenly said:

"Please don't leave."

"I like watching the rain and watching the lake drip."

"Can you stay with me for a while? Just a little while. If you leave... I will be alone again."

Su Ming'an saw her fluffy paws stretched out, hesitated for a moment, and sat down slowly.

With a "hoo" sound, the fur became soft and his whole body sank.

Obtaining the favor of the "seed" is also a part of the strategy...

"Are you bored? I can sing to you." Ashley said.

Su Mingan took out a harp in response.

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This piano was the "Love Angel's Lyre (External Level)". Holding it in his hand, Su Ming'an learned to play the harp without a teacher. He did not activate the equipment skills and just played normally.

A moment later, accompanied by the sound of the harp, the girl's light voice sounded from the lakeside, like a ghost with no fixed abode, an elf born and immortal:

"[Daisies swaying gently in the spring breeze,]"

"[In the green fields, alone and uninhibited,]"

"[Floating in the blue sky, a wingless bird, with a light body, flying freely.]"

"[Unfettered, unfettered. The pages become feathers, and the words become songs.]"

"[Flying over the mountains, crossing the ocean. Wandering freely in the poems, swaying with ink, poetry and painting corridors.]"

"[Wingless bird, bird, what are your wings, and what paradise do you fly to...]"

This is the softest singing voice Su Ming'an has ever heard.

Ashley's once very young poems, after countless long years, became a clear and clear song.

The singing, accompanied by the sound of the piano, ripples on the lake.

The huge white fox curled up the black-haired God of Creation, lying quietly under the drizzle. The Creator played the harp, and white fluff like dandelions floated in all directions like snow.

This night in the small world is extremely peaceful and gentle.

…

Rawasha, the plane of hell, the place of collapse.

The sky burned with pitch-black flames, and the ground was like asphalt, covered with black moss and charred debris.

Magic circles and candles burned around it, and the scent of essential oils and fragrances wafted around. In the magic circle, a dark shadow slowly condensed and opened its blood-red pupils.

"...God of Chaos, Augustine." Outside the magic circle, Noel, covered in black robes, raised his head slightly and smiled: "I pray to you to give me the power to fight against everything."

He stretched out his right hand and touched it to his chest:

"For this - I give my life, everything I have."

In the magic circle, the shadow slowly walked out and merged into Noel's body.

Noel trembled, covering his face, his shoulders shaking violently.

Tens of seconds later, he straightened his back and revealed his right hand - there was a blooming blue rose on the back of his hand, with about ten sparse petals.

An indistinguishable voice came:

"Every time you launch an attack beyond the limit, one petal will fall from the flower on the back of your hand."

"When the petals fall off, that's when your life withers away."

"At that time, I will take your body away."

"Before that, you can burn as much as you want...let the world become your color."

"In addition, I have already completed the 'piano music box' you asked me to build. You can take it."

The voice fell silent.

A delicate and small music box appeared in the air, and a black and white piano stood in the box, automatically playing piano music such as "Moonlight" and "To Alice". Next to the piano keys, there was a crystal man who moved his fingers gently to the music. He had black glass eyes, a sapphire thousand-layer bow tie, a white suit, and his crystal hair was like a flying bird. There were also several crystal men standing next to him, including a young man with white hair and green eyes, a girl with black hair and black eyes, and a young man with blue hair and blue eyes...

Noel picked up the music box and raised the corners of his lips.

"Very good." He commented happily.

Under the sky burning with dark flames, he carried a sickle as white as bone, his golden hair fluttered, and his steps were joyful.

"Then, let's start the show." He held a poker card between his index fingers and put it in front of his lips:

"——The most outstanding magician of this century. Noel Akinni."

"Welcome to the new world."

He turned his head and looked in your direction, showing a bright smile:

...

"My dear audience."

...

"Let me go-let me go-!" Wang Chaoze struggled continuously, but was tied up by a blue chain.

Similar to him, there were hundreds of players tied up with chains, including Feng Sheng, Li Dan, Qiao Cheng, Xi Rui and others who believed that "the world game should not end".

"Let me go, why are you arresting us! The world game should not end!"

"Even if you win in the end, what's the use? Nothing will change, the world will still be the same, it's better to stay in the game!"

"Black robe man, don't you support us? Why are you arresting us!"

The blond man in the black robe dragged these hundreds of blue chains and walked easily through the streets and alleys. With an invisible barrier covering their bodies, no one could find them.

The blond climbed up a golden bell tower - this was the tallest bell tower in Experimental City No. 1, and it could be seen from any corner.

Then, the blond curled his lips, tapped his fingers, summoned a huge camera, and pointed it at himself.

Wang Chaoze was about to curse, but a white knife was pressed against his throat, and he was forced to be quiet.

The blond fiddled with the knife, with his index finger erected in front of his lips: "Shh... Be careful that my hand is not stable."

Immediately, the blond turned around and adjusted the camera, as if preparing for a world-class performance.

…

Small world.

Su Mingan drank the wine in the sound of dripping rain.

…

[Dream of Tricks (On External Level): "Sin and hatred sing together, love and beauty disappear together."]

[Active Skill (Drunkenness, Dream and Death): After drinking the liquid in the cup, you will fall into a "drunken dream" state, and you can vaguely predict the things you are interested in. After the dream ends, you will enter a "slightly tipsy" state that will last for a period of time, and the values ​​of all aspects will drop significantly. The duration of the "slightly tipsy" state is positively correlated with the importance of the dream. The liquid in the cup will gradually accumulate, and you can drink again when the wine is full. 】

[Note: Dropped by the tricky demon Evelyn. 】

…

With the help of Ashley, he wants to have a dream.

A dream... about the origin of Lovasa after 100 million people left.

"The rain is getting heavier..." He looked at the lake and slowly closed his eyes.

I hope tomorrow will be a good day.