First Player Chapter 548

   Chapter 548 Chapter 545 "At this time, Su Rin finally finished riding the horse."

   In the past few days, Su Mingan and Sibel went to many places.

  The natural disaster and poisonous rain just passed, many tribes in the sky were severely affected, and many people suddenly lost their relatives.

   At this time, Sibel showed extraordinary leadership skills. She properly carried out the post-disaster reconstruction work, personally condoled to the surrounding tribes, and fully demonstrated the patriarchal bearing of the first tribe.

   Facing her, a heretic who was cast aside and expelled in the past, many people looked embarrassed.

   Feng Chang's request before his death was not to disclose the truth of the two gods. Both Su Ming'an and Sibel respected him and did not announce the truth. They still maintained the public perception that Bai Shen is a righteous **** and Jiu Shen is an evil god.

   It's just that the current Baishen, Su Mingan, stood by the only believer of the Nine Gods and supported her.

  Changing one's beliefs does not happen overnight, it is tantamount to skinning and dismantling people. Not to mention that the curse originally came from belief, even if the gods were changed, it was just a slow death.

   Only when Su Mingan achieves Baishen, can he break this deadlock.

   But gradually, people realized... It seems that Sibel, a heretic, does not seem to be so evil.

   Even, she is smarter, wiser, kinder, and has a bigger picture than ordinary people.

  Unfortunately, they discovered it too late, and all the insults and pain Sibel suffered could no longer be made up for.

   In the past few days, Su Mingan also took on some side quests, such as building a barrier and dispelling the night fog; or killing beasts and cleaning safe spaces.

  These tasks are of no use for perfect clearance. In the past, he didn't even look at them, but these days, he has free time to do tasks, and he got 80 points after scattered scattered.

   There are no players, no enemies, and no dungeon crisis all the time. Everyone believes in him, loves him, and respects him. No matter where he goes, people will always surround him.

He and Sibel went to rebuild their homes, inspected the vaults, cleaned up beasts, and slept in the best buildings warmly prepared by the people at night, as well as the freshest vegetables and fruits, the best barbecued meat... This sense of travel and leisure , completely different from the pain of being so nervous that it was on the verge of collapse a few days ago, giving people the illusion of being in a dream.

   Suddenly he doesn't have to be so nervous, he doesn't have to be so step-by-step, he doesn't have to rack his brains every minute and every second.

   All the people around him like him.

   He briefly recalled the progress of his strategy.

   was first guided by a raven and returned to five years ago to save people. Go back to the castle and stop the tentacle Sibel from purifying the dome. Finally, I used the lighthouse to teach fools to gain faith. During this period, I experienced several alienation, death, madness...

   It has to be said that the group of players in the top of the list were not wronged. They didn't have the [Awesome Feather Pen] and could not draw the Innate Awakening Formation to convince people that he was the awakened god.

  Perfect clearance... It's really a link, the roses of Noria in the second world can affect the breaking of the seventh world, and the fifth world's innate bloodline awakening magic circle can also bring convenience to the eighth world.

   But if it is one step worse, it may be one step worse, one step worse.

   On the night of the fourteenth day, snow fell from the sky, and he stayed in a wooden hut.

  Sibel stood at the window, looking at the white falling snow outside the window, the white flakes sticking to the screen like catkins.

  The cold wind blew her white hair, and her eyes seemed light and peaceful.

   "...It's over." She said, "Tomorrow is the fifteenth day."

  Su Mingan leaned in the corner, playing the snake game that came with the watch.

"I have never lived for fifteen days." Sibel laughed and looked at her hands: "This time... my body is not damaged in any way, the curse on my body is not activated, and the hands that rot every time I reincarnate are also Very clean...Finally, I am alive to this day."

   "Well." Su Ming'an said.

   "...that's nice," Sibel said.

   She stared at the snow outside the window, and seemed to see a lot of things through the distant cold wind.

   Scenes from the past passed by her eyes.

   "I've been... waiting for this day of success." She said, "Then, this day, a very distant, illusory day... suddenly came to me."

  Su Mingan put down his watch and looked at her.

   "Su Ming'an, I have never been afraid, I am afraid that I am not worthy of all the suffering I have suffered." She said:

"All the people I am familiar with always pass me by again and again. Some reincarnations, I can see them still alive. But more often, when I walk in front of them...they have changed Become a corpse. As long as I am one step late... they will die in a fixed way like every reincarnation.

  Magma, sludge, curses, poisonous rain erosion... Sometimes, I really think... Except me, does this group of people really exist? Or...they're just fixed routines that will always act according to their prescribed destiny, and if I don't interrupt, they'll die at a fixed point in time, in a fixed way? "

  Su Mingan was a little surprised.

   Sibel's idea... very similar to his idea.

   "In many reincarnations, some people... I can only see their backs forever." Sibel said: "No matter how many times you come back, there are always things that cannot be changed..."

   After a moment of silence, she said softly:

   "...like him."

   "Whether I want to explain, or resist... No matter what way I choose to face him, he will only leave me behind."

   "Because I couldn't try a 'best' ending."

   "We are destined to be in different destinies, and no one can save the other."

   "So, this time, even this time with the best ending," she tilted her head with a tired smile.

   Her face was extremely pale, like a mass of white snow wrapped in a fiery red robe.

   “…the same thing,” she said.

   She sighed and warmed her somewhat cold hands, her pale eyes trembling slightly in the slender eye sockets.

"I can't remember how many reincarnations this time is." After a while, she said: "My memory is getting more and more blurred, and the things in my brain are getting more and more fragmented. Sometimes, I will forget some Things, sometimes, I will think of some new things... You say, Su Ming'an, do you think we are meeting for the first time?"

   "You and I are definitely meeting for the first time." Su Ming'an said, "But it's not clear whether you and the character possessed by me are meeting for the first time."

   He is not from this world and will leave when the time comes.

   But the person he possessed is Sibel's fantasy creation, a real life formed by her belief ability in her long-term thoughts. It is the person who suddenly appeared in her endless reincarnation, the only variable in her reincarnation.

"If...I mean if." Sibel said, "If...I mean if—if in the previous reincarnations, my fantasy creature and I had reached the fifteenth day, and he succeeded in becoming a god. , overturned that black wall. But in the end, we failed to solve the problem of the curse, and the cycle restarted again.

  And I, forgetting all this, just thought he never showed up..."

  Su Mingan understood what she was worried about.

   What she was worried about was very similar in nature to what she was worried about - what if at the end, she found that the ending could not be changed at all.

   At that time, the pillars that supported them and kept them alive would collapse suddenly.

   "There is no point in worrying." Su Ming'an said: "Because we have done our best, and you have done your best to achieve the best ending. At least there will be no regrets and regrets."

   Sibel laughed.

   "Okay," she said.

  She closed her eyes, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

   Lying on the bed, she suddenly remembered her first meeting with Su Mingan. That night, she was also lying on the bed, and he was leaning against the corner. At that time, she was still suspicious and defensive about him, lest he would leave her behind.

   But now, it seems that nothing has to worry about.

   Confused, failed, dangerous… all have passed away in these fourteen days.

  Tomorrow is the final way back.

There was flying snow outside the window, and the sound of dogs barking seemed to be heard in the distance. Under the protection of the barrier, the black mist could not penetrate, and she could clearly smell the freshness of the cold air, which was snow. smell.

   She was a little cold. She pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself from head to toe. The voice that came out was very dull and deep:

   "...Su Ming'an."

"Um."

   "Tomorrow, everything will end."

"Um."

   "I know, you're not from this world. If you leave, can I still see you?"

  Su Mingan opened his eyes and stared at the dark shadow on the bed.

   He knew the answer was "no".

   The person in power has a skill that allows him to return to the world where he once completed the level perfectly, but the world of peak competition cannot return.

   If this dungeon ends, he will never see her again, from now on, it is equivalent to a farewell.

   After waiting for a long time, Sibel knew the answer.

   She huddled under the quilt, her voice was very soft, like a wisp of smoke, about to drift away—

   "I've forgotten a lot of things, and my mind is messed up." She said, "But I will definitely, definitely, definitely remember you. Everything you gave me is more important than any previous reincarnation."

"Um."

   "Okay." She said, "Good night."

  She closed her eyes.

  Under the thick night, the flying snow dyed the scene outside the window gray-black, and the candle on the table was quietly burning, scattered with a circle of warm orange light.

   This snowy night seemed to be a rare warm color in her memory, which warmed the rest of her long and lonely life. All the confusion and sadness were buried in this cold snowy night.

   From now on, she no longer has to sing lullabies for herself to sleep.

  This night, she slept very peacefully.

  【The Eighth World Dungeon Open · Day 15】

   "Ding dong!"

  【Congratulations, you have successfully lived to the fifteenth day and collected all twelve silver stars! 】

  【Please go to the coordinates (298,870), the final altar has been opened! 】

  【The remaining number of people in the current war: 2 people. 】

   In the early morning, Su Mingan received such a system prompt.

   "Let's go," he said to Sibel.

   Su Rin should have appeared at the final battle location.

   This person did not know where to hide, and he never appeared from the beginning to the end.

   They went all the way to the coordinates, during which Lu Shu brought a big gift.

   What Lu Shu brought was one of the three elements of becoming a **** [energy].

   Before Lu Shu, he raised a group of cursed black beasts at the cost of death. After becoming a follower, his body was reshaped and he was able to escape the fate of death, but this group of cursed black beasts still exists.

  After Lu Shu killed them, they turned into 【Energy】.

  Cyber's previous [Energy] was absorbed by the shadow on the eighth day of the succession ceremony, and all of it was used to revive her who died when her vitality was exhausted. Now the [energy] brought by Lu Shu is like sending charcoal in the snow.

"I still only need [faith]." Sibel sighed: "I have [authority] myself, and now I have [energy], so I only need [faith]... Unfortunately, it is this [faith], how can I not can not get."

  People's beliefs are deeply ingrained, and it is impossible to believe in her. She can only give up the idea of ​​her own becoming a god.

   "It doesn't matter, I only need the authority of the black crow." Su Ming'an said: "Overthrowing the black wall, it should be enough for me to become a **** myself."

  TE·Blooming Day's perfect clearance requirement is just to make him become a god, and nothing else should be needed later.

  Su Mingan glanced at Lu Shu's follower panel.

  【Follower·Lu Shu

  Weapon: Fourteen knives

Skill:

  1. Animal control (red level)

  2. Stone of Illumination (Red Level)

   Swordsmanship Specialization lv.5

   Spirit Beast Affinity Talent (Red Level)

   Life Skill: Tea Art (Red Level)

  HP: 2000

   Combat Strength: 1900+】

  Lu Shu's panel is very clean, and animal control is his core skill. The Stone of Illumination is an auxiliary skill that strengthens the Black Knife. The overall development is very specific, focusing on beast control, supplemented by its own swordsmanship and melee combat.

  Su Mingan only has the skills of space, extinction, and insight in three different directions because he has spare power. The development is relatively balanced, and he is also equipped with clones and the hard control of trial.

   They head towards the direction of the final altar.

During the    period, many people came to see them off.

   In the heavy snow, people stepped on the white snow, carrying oil lamps and warm stones, and the layered figures swayed in the distance.

  Many people realize what day is today.

  —The end of the Hundred-Man War.

   Their fate seems to be permanently changed on this day - a girl whom they have spurned for a long time.

  —The first-ranked adventurer, and his 100th-ranked "prophet", really came to the end.

  Su Ming'an looked at the final altar.

   He seemed to see a shadow waiting there.

   (end of this chapter)

Chapter end