First Player

Chapter 194 Chapter 193·"I remember your name"

"Ding dong!"

【congratulations! Successfully survived to the fifteenth day! 】

"Ding dong!"

[NPC (Hui Shuhang) has successfully survived to the fifteenth day! 】

[The mission of the person in power is completed! 】

[Rewards are being distributed...]

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The weather is clear and clear.

Standing on the high tower, Su Mingan looked at the flow of people below and the constantly lit magic circle in the square.

[Rewards have been distributed! 】

[You have successfully advanced to the first level of power! 】

[Acquire new active skills: Shuttle]

[(Shuttle): After each world dungeon ends, you can choose a perfectly cleared world dungeon that you have experienced before and add it to the shuttle world backup column. After returning to the main god space, you can choose to travel through one of the worlds and freely choose the length of stay. 】

[Currently available worlds to choose from: City

…

Su Mingan looked at this skill and was even more sure that the identity of the "power holder" was unusual.

It’s okay to forcibly increase the NPC’s favorability before. This new active skill really means taking control.

This skill is that after the world copy ends, during the three days of rest in the main god space, he can choose a world he has experienced before, travel there, and freely choose the length of stay.

This means that even if some worlds end, he can still come back.

There are only three worlds to choose from. Mingxi Middle School was probably destroyed and cannot be entered again. Trilli Town in the fourth world is a special world, and it seems that there is no choice.

He thought for a while and chose Minghui, the fifth world.

The potential of this world is obviously much stronger than the first two. If he can still stay in this world for three days, he can get more benefits.

This way, it’s not like leaving a mess behind. If Qin Wang does not come back to life once he leaves, the experiment will be slowed down a lot.

However, in this way, these replica worlds are very intriguing.

Since you can come back after the dungeon time ends, does that mean that these worlds may also be real worlds?

Su Mingan thought for a moment, but there was still a lack of information.

He turned his attention back to the situation.

It is now the fifteenth day, and this copy will truly end.

He has left enough blood in the laboratory, so that even if time flows very quickly after he leaves, when he comes back next time, he will not see a world that has been destroyed by ice and snow.

Qingqing's mission has been completed, and her file has appeared among her followers.

【Follower·Qingqing

Weapons: none

Skill: Fire Control (Blue Level)

Engraving Talent (Red Level)

HP: 500

Combat power: 350]

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Compared to Jasmine, a weakling who can't carry on her shoulders or lift with her hands, Qingqing is obviously a decent combat unit. Although it is not as good as the three followers with a combat power of 1,000 in the main god space, it is still an independent combat unit. Even better than some players who have experienced a whole world.

The meaning of this engraving talent is probably to engrave gems on equipment.

Su Mingan has yet to find a way to engrave many of his gems, and it seems that he still needs a deputy professional player to help him do this work.

Walking down from the high tower, he saw Hui Shuhang who was coughing up blood.

Hui Shuhang had seen signs of coughing up blood from the past few days, and she said at the time that it was an old injury.

The stronger the ability, the shorter the life span. This situation is the same for her.

Facing Su Ming'an who was walking over, Hui Shuhang immediately put away the blood-stained veil.

"Are you leaving soon?"

"I will come back later." Su Mingan said, "So, you don't have to worry, I will stay at least until the formation is completed."

He dare not guarantee that he can find a way to treat her, and that he can help people on this continent improve the magic circle while improving their strength. This is what he can do now.

After all, his abilities are limited.

Sometimes he would also think that if he did not have the ability to revert to death, or if the ability to revert to death was in others, those Lighthouse players who cleared the level in one life... they would do far better than him and would Giving this ability to myself is simply a waste.

But since it was given to him, there was no way out. Even though he was much worse than those great men, he could only shoulder this responsibility.

...He still remembered what Shan Shuang said.

He became what she calls the "chosen victim." But as long as he could see the final victory, he would be willing to do so.

night.

He saw brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky like the Milky Way falling down from the sky.

The brilliance brought by the daily celebrations overwhelmed his sight. He heard the moving sound of the harp and looked sideways. He saw the bard leaning against the Ding Dong Fountain on the square.

He seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw a girl with bright red hair tied on the eaves, holding a wine bottle and looking at him.

The moment their eyes met, he saw her eyes were full of smiles.

"Outlander, are you leaving?"

Shan Shuang said.

This girl who can only appear at night doesn't seem to feel any pain about it, and even enjoys it. While watching the fireworks, she drank with her neck tilted back, always carrying an alluring aroma of wine.

"Probably tonight."

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

"Su Mingan."

"Hmm." Shanshuang commented: "A strange name. But it reminds me of an old friend of mine. His surname is also Su."

Shan Shuang had no intention of having an in-depth conversation, and Su Mingan had no intention of exploring her past.

In his opinion, the names of this group of Minghui people were strange enough.

"I've always looked down on people who don't drink well." Shan Shuang held up the wine bottle to him in the distance, his calves dangling in the night wind: "But you are an exception."

"Remember it when you go back." She said, "Although your real name is not remembered by people here, you have to remember it. I will still remember your name."

"I don't care about that." Su Mingan smiled.

"Fame and fame don't matter, you're walking in brocade clothes at night, you're really special." Shan Shuang glanced at him.

"No, many people are looking at me too."

Shan Shuang tilted his head: "I don't understand."

She suddenly jumped down and looked to the side.

The little lolita wearing a complicated long skirt is now in fashion.

The stars in the air seemed to have their own consciousness, and they were guarding her like kings surrounding them.

Amidst the lingering aroma of wine, she slowly bowed.

"Su Ming'an." She chewed on these three words that sounded a little strange to her, and then nodded slowly: "I remember your name."

At this moment, a small figure suddenly rushed out from the diagonal ground and pulled up Su Mingan's sleeves in an instant, as if this action would reassure her.

Qing Qing clutched Su Mingan's sleeve tightly.

"Have you said goodbye?" Su Mingan lowered his gaze.

"Yeah." Qingqing nodded slowly.

In the end, the little girl was still reluctant to leave her father and went back to say goodbye.

And when he knew that Qingqing would voluntarily go to a wider world, Momo finally chose to let go.

Facing the Holy Master who had saved the entire continent and was wrongly blamed by him, he could not utter any words of resistance.

"Can you still take people away?" Shanshuang seemed to understand the situation: "Can you take me away?"

Su Ming'an also wanted to take her away. Shanshuang's fighting power was much stronger than Qingqing's, and was even close to being equal to him. If she were taken away, she would be a powerful force.

But unfortunately, the follower mission was not triggered.

"Okay." Shan Shuang said, "I knew you were leaving, but I didn't hold any grand farewell ceremony. I feel a little ashamed. However, I thought I couldn't let you save us for nothing, and I still want many people to know you. you."

"What?"

Su Mingan raised his head.

Then, he saw many figures suddenly appearing on the eaves of a house.

They appeared silently, as if they were meant to be there.

These are the people Shanshuang specially invited to come and see him.

"The red-haired one is Li Yanghao, the deputy commander of the army, and the one next to her is Wenxuan, his sister." Shan Shuang pointed at each other with his fingers: "The purple-haired one is the sister of the prophet who makes a wish.

The one holding the shield next to him is Wang Xingkai, the third commander of the revolutionary army. The long-haired one in the back is Yu Qing, the intelligence chief of the Revolutionary Army..."

Following her introduction, Su Mingan also saw many leadership-level figures that he had ignored before. Among them, he couldn't tell who was an NPC and who was played by a player, but judging from Shan Shuang's trusting attitude, they should be both. No big deal.

In other world lines, there are also many players who play the role of these commander-level figures. For example, Iris plays Wenxuan, but she failed to grasp the balance during a negotiation with a high-ranking person and was killed directly, which led to the failure. .

He looked over one by one, and finally saw Shan Shuang moving his fingers into the void.

"The one who always holds an umbrella and looks like a lunatic is the commander-in-chief Chen Yang... the one who wears a windbreaker all day long, has a long shawl haircut, and is good at using a longbow, is the fourth commander-in-chief Peixue..."

Su Ming'an looked at her, and she moved her fingers in the light of fireworks, introducing people who didn't exist to him.

"Ximing likes to eat steamed buns, and there is always a strange smell on his body, so if you smell it, you are sure it is him. Ye's space spell is very good. When we were escaping, she gave us a lot of help... …”

She said, pointing to the empty space, introducing bit by bit until the fireworks slowly dissipated.

She took back her tired hand.

Su Ming'an saw that the people behind the eaves did not stand randomly. They had consciously vacated each position. When the odd and even pairs were introduced one by one, each vacant position corresponded to a person who had sacrificed.

But perhaps in their eyes, these people are still fresh.

Even here, life is as light as a feather and parting is normal. But in each other's hearts, there is always room for those who will never come back and cannot see the dawn.

[——I am not a hero, just a survivor. 】

Shan Shuang's words once again appeared in Su Ming'an's mind.

"Okay." Shan Shuang clasped his hands together and said loudly, "Now that I've finished introducing everything here -"

Su Mingan blinked.

He saw that the figures hidden in the shadow of the eaves shrank a bit at the same time when she clasped her hands together, and saluted in an extremely neat manner towards him as if she had received an order.

Their straight spines were suddenly bent, as if they were bearing endless weight for a moment. These powerful heroes bowed their heads, bowed, and touched their chests with one hand in an attitude of incomparable respect.

Shan Shuang stretched out his hands, his left hand touching Hui Shuhang's shoulder, and his right hand touching Su Ming'an's shoulder.

"——Now, everyone salutes the hero who saved this continent at the same time!"

The bright red hair rope trembled suddenly.

The aroma of wine spreads.

The girl who straightened her back took back her hand and bent over for a moment.

"——May the glory be with you!"

A row of people bowed at the same time.

When they combined their efforts to call out this chanting sound, it was like countless people were repeating this blessing, with the power of a mountain and a tsunami.

Su Mingan opened his eyes and watched another brilliant fireworks explode in front of his eyes.

A power that makes people slow down their breathing spreads from the depths.

On the square, the magic circle was blood-red, and the sounds of laughter and laughter were connected with the sound of exploding fireworks.

The shining glazed tower, the birds and the light blend together.

Countless rays of light were thrown down along the scattered fireworks, and just melted into his eyes.

As if floating in the glazed tower in the clouds, facing the radiance, he seemed to see a protruding terrace where he was standing.

Above the terrace, a white figure stood, seeming to be watching him.

He saw a pair of silver eyes above the somewhat illusory shadow, as if he was looking at himself reflected in those eyes.

The dimness of the sky was swept away by the brilliance like a tide, and everyone who was still alive was bathed in the same light.

The breeze is getting warmer and it's almost spring.

Shine the morning star, bring peace to the world.

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[On the fifteenth day, survived successfully. 】

[The fifth world copy, Minghui, is officially over. 】

[The world ending has been reached·TE·After the Wasteland]

[“——The truly great revolution lies not in getting rid of one’s own shackles, but in freeing everyone from their shackles.”]

["Winter has passed, and you have shown us a new tomorrow.\