First Player Chapter 887

  Chapter 887 Chapter eight hundred and eighty-five "Gods." (Thanks to the leader "Yan_Cheng")

  Su Mingan walked into the church.

  Sunlight shines through the stained window glass and reflects into the walls engraved with ancient legends. There are firefly-like dust floating in the air, which is clear and shiny. He saw more than a dozen young female students sitting on the bench, they were reading with their heads down, and they were reading loudly.

  The female students were wary of strangers at first, but after seeing Su Mingan's face, they quickly relaxed.

   "Wen Sheng, are you looking for the godfather again today?" A female student with a ponytail stood up: "He's in the inner room."

   "Yes." Su Mingan nodded.

   "Brother Wen Sheng, I still don't understand the talismans you taught me earlier, can you guide me again?" Another short-haired female student asked. There is a name tag around her neck with her name "Jiang Xiaoshan" written on it.

  Su Mingan understands the situation—it seems that these female students are all sheltered by the godfather. They may have lost their relatives in the war and have been displaced. If they are left to live alone in the city, they may encounter misfortune at any time. The godfather took them in so that they could live and study in the safest church, and let Su Wensheng occasionally teach them talismans.

  Su Ming'an glanced at the talisman in Jiang Xiaoshan's hand, it happened to be the "Rule: Stillness" he knew. He exchanged a few words with Jiang Xiaoshan, and she showed a grateful expression.

   "So that's the case, thank you Brother Wen Sheng!" Jiang Xiaoshan smiled.

  Other students immediately came together and asked Su Mingan for advice, but Su Mingan was not the original Su Wensheng, and his foundation was not solid at all, so he couldn't deal with these people.

   "I'll go to the godfather first." Su Mingan turned around and fled.

   "The godfather is inside, chatting with a guest." The female student with ponytail named "Jiang Yunmeng" said to Su Mingan.

   "Brother Wen Sheng, the college entrance examination will be in a few days, let's go together then." Jiang Xiaoshan said coyly.

   "Got it." Su Mingan glanced at the main task. The previous main task of "Let Su Luoluo fans reach 10,000 people" has been completed.

  【Perfect Customs Clearance Mission · Third Ring: "College Entrance Examination"

  Task requirements: Take the college entrance examination and be admitted to Beiqing University. During this period, it is important not to reveal your other vest identities.

  Mission Reward: 5% progress for perfect customs clearance

  Task Remarks: In the third step, you need to be admitted to Beiqing University as an ordinary student in order to get in touch with more talents. My dear Wen Sheng. 】

   This is the first time Su Mingan has encountered such a careful task prompt to guide him. The first link is to let him "go to the library to learn talisman seals", the second link is to "let Su Luoluo reach 10,000 fans and gain her trust", and the third link is to "get into Beiqing University in the college entrance examination". There is no connection between these tasks, but it makes the whole plot line traceable.

  —As if it is really portraying Su Wensheng's "life". The first is to study, then to spend time with good friends, and then to the college entrance examination. Could the fourth link be to find a job?

  Su Mingan bid farewell to the female students, and went straight to the inner end of the church. There was a large cubicle inside, and there were vague conversations. It seemed that the godfather was in the cubicle.

  Su Mingan stopped for a moment, listening to the conversation between the two inside.

"...bishop. If an apple claims to be an apple, its appearance is an apple, its social cognition is an apple, and its self-cognition is an apple, then even if its essence is a pear, it is now an apple." The voice of the speaker was clear Transparent and elegant, reminiscent of silk-like texture, with a unique charm.

  Su Mingan felt familiar with this accent—isn't this the tone of the player Burris?

  What is this talking about? fruit?

"Boris." The godfather's voice came out, as cold as jade beads, in stark contrast to Burris' pretentiously elegant tone: "If only society and appearance fix it as an apple, it always claims to be a pear ?”

Burris chuckled softly: "What's the use of that? The whole world thinks it is an apple, so what can it be? It can only be an apple. A pear, everyone will pronounce it an apple."

   "Can't change it anyway?" asked the godfather.

   "It's hard to change anyway," Burris said.

   "What if this 'apple' is strong enough to use force or even the power of faith to reverse the world's perception, so that the world has to verbally admit that it is a pear?" said the godfather.

  Burris laughed, a deep laugh, like red wine pouring slowly into a glass.

"So—it is what it thinks. It says it is a pear, so the world can only think it is a pear. Even if it says it is a grape, a peach, or a synthetic watermelon, the world can only admit its self Cognition, the cognition of the whole society will change with its words." Burris paused, and his tone was tainted with a more contagious smile: "This apple is powerful enough to reverse the world's cognition. All newborns will be told by adults: 'Look at that apple-like thing, it's actually a pear. If you don't believe it, our whole family will be condemned as heresy, so you have to believe that thing is "Pear", so "apple" has become a "pear" since then, and has continued throughout human history, so that in dozens of centuries of history books, humans will call it "pear".

  Su Mingan listened to the riddles between the two people inside. It seems that the two are using metaphors and allusions to discuss the belief in gods.

  If the "fate" of human beings is arranged by the gods, no matter what, "Apple" can only die as an "Apple", and accept the death outcome of being an "Apple". And it could have had a chance to become a "pear", but it was deprived of the possibility of changing the outcome by social cognition, so what caused all this—it was the ignorant beliefs of human beings that fixed the so-called "social cognition".

  People perceive the world with five senses, no matter whether a thing is real or not. Human cognition is inherently constructed, and the values ​​that determine the inflictor and the victim are dualism. The same is true for determining what is an "apple" and what is a "pear".

At this time, there was a soft sound from inside, and Boris seemed to stand up: "Bishop Li, it's a pleasure talking to you this time, but do you still want to be dedicated to serving the gods? I am in Queen Brandy's Asante Kingdom Founded a church called 'Lighthouse Cult', dedicated to rebelling against fate. If you can help us, maybe the gods are not invincible."

  The godfather sighed softly: "You don't understand what the enemy you are facing at all, and you don't understand how huge this world is. Looking at the sky in the well, you are still a frog, and I am sorry that I cannot be your help."

   "Do you think the gods are invincible?" Boris' voice became a little annoyed.

   "Yes. But you are not enough," said the godfather.

"I'm not enough? Then who do you think is enough? Dream patroller Yi Zhongyu? Yang Jiajun who mastered the ancient inheritance of talismans? Or the leader of the old Holy See? The leader of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance? Which of them is better than me?" Burris heard the godfather Looking down on him so much, he sneered. He had only heard that the church leader in this abandoned city was very powerful, so he came to try to recruit people to join him, but he didn't expect the other party to be so lonely.

   "Billions of 'you'," said the godfather.

  Boris was silent for a long time this time.

   Being blocked by this sentence, all answers were blocked, and Boris stopped talking with the godfather, but pushed open the door.

  As soon as Boris pushed the door open, he bumped into Su Mingan who was waiting at the door. Boris took a look and passed Su Mingan directly, but didn't recognize that it was Su Mingan.

  When Su Mingan saw it, his heart was complicated and unspeakable—Boris was wearing an extremely gorgeous robe. Red silk is used as the base, and gold thread is embroidered on the silk in a radial pattern, outlining a straight lighthouse, with the word "Lighthouse Teaching" written on the back. He also held a 1.5-meter-long golden lighthouse scepter in his hand, which looked extremely sacred.

   Take a look, it's so strange.

  Su Mingan took another look, still very strange.

   Don't know what Burris is playing.

  Boris didn't notice Su Mingan's gaze, and walked out.

   "...Is Wen Sheng at the door?" The godfather's cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

  Su Mingan stopped looking at Boris and walked into the room. Facing it is a huge stained glass—a picture of a blue-eyed angel descending to the mortal world and reaching out to the devil in the abyss.

A man in pure white body stands in front of the stained glass, the sunlight shines on his body through the glass, swaying colored light spots, it seems that there are invisible white wings following the clear sunlight, slowly touching his arms. Expand.

   "Sit down." The godfather turned around, revealing a jade-like face.

At this moment, Su Mingan discovered an astonishing thing—the godfather in front of him, with pure white hair, pure white eyes, without a trace of variegated color all over his body, as if an angel descended into the world—this man is the same as the kingdom in the "Lou Yue Kingdom" game. Shili Mingyue is exactly the same.

   "How have you been recently?" the godfather asked.

   "...It's okay." Su Mingan said.

   "Yes." The godfather replied, looking at the thick book in his hand, without looking up.

  Su Mingan sat for a while, but did not hear the godfather's next sentence. He raised his head, the godfather was still standing by the stained glass, looking at the book in his hand, as if he had forgotten that Su Mingan was sitting here. Such a selfless posture is exactly the same as the national teacher in the game.

   "Godfather..." Su Mingan yelled softly.

   "Huh?" The godfather turned his head.

  He looks very young, even though he is Su Wensheng's godfather. But he looks only a few years older than Su Wensheng, as if he is forever young. The white pupils give people a sense of trance, as if they can reflect all the colors in the world.

   "Lou Yueguo..." Su Mingan just said three words, and then stopped talking, wanting the godfather to take up the topic himself.

  However, the godfather just watched him quietly, like an elder waiting for a junior to speak. There was no trace of impatience on his face. It seemed that even if the two were deadlocked forever, he wouldn't be able to say a word.

   "The national teacher of Lou Yue Kingdom Li Mingyue." Seeing that the godfather didn't answer, Su Ming'an could only finish the sentence by himself: "Is that you?"

   "Are you sure you want me to answer this question?" the godfather said.

  At this moment, Su Mingan's sense of crisis suddenly shook.

   "No, forget it." Su Mingan immediately denied it.

  This is a world full of [rules]. He suspects that if he rashly asks questions that shouldn't be asked, he will also violate some kind of [rule]. After becoming a "Baishen" professional, he is extremely sensitive to human emotions and crises.

   "But I can answer part of your question." The godfather said.

  Su Mingan has a correct posture.

"Once upon a time, there was a child who was confused. He had a bad memory and easily forgot things. So whenever he went to school, he would quietly copy the text on his arm and stomach, so that he could hide it from the door to avoid being stolen. An old pedant of books. After this child left the school, he spread the texts, so that people in the world have books to read. In this way, everyone in the world has wisdom and knowledge, and is no longer a fool who works hard." The godfather said .

  Su Mingan was still listening attentively, but the godfather stopped suddenly, and there was no further text.

…what is this? Telling stories, metaphors, allusions?

  Su Mingan froze for a moment, and secretly wrote down the story.

   "By the way, I came to you this time because the gods want to talk to you." The godfather said.

   "Huh?" Su Mingan was puzzled.

  ...God?

   "Get ready, I'll ask him to come." The godfather said.

   "Wait..." Su Mingan realized what the godfather meant, and immediately reached out to stop him.

   He's not ready at all!

He originally thought that he would be able to meet God, the ultimate boss, at the last moment, not fifteen days later, but twenty days later. At that time, he had already developed and fought all over the world, surrounded by powerful comrades-in-arms, and the clues and plots were also explored. It's almost the same—it turns out that it's only the next day, and the gods are about to hit him in the face?

  What is the difference between this and the final boss blocking people in Xinshou Village?

  Su Mingan was about to speak when he saw the godfather closed his eyes.

  Sunlight shines on the man's white hair through the stained glass, like snow that is about to melt in the clear morning light. The man's eyes closed for a short moment, and when he opened them again, he seemed to be no different from the last second.

   "Godfather, wait a while before inviting the gods. I need to prepare." Su Mingan grabbed the godfather's hand to prevent him from making any movements to summon the gods.

  The godfather lowered his head, his eyes wandered over Su Mingan's hands, his eyes were slightly deep.

   "Su Wensheng?" The godfather's voice was cold.

   "..." Su Mingan instantly understood that the person in front of him might have changed—the person who is talking to him now is the "god" of this world.

  Eyefurt was brutally crushed to death by a steel frame, countless believers became fanatics, and the fate of countless human beings was arranged to death—the cold, ruthless, powerful "god". His ruling power of faith is better than that of Su Lin, and the vastness of the world he grasps is far better than that of Xiao Ai. Even the terrifying deep-sea tentacled monsters are his subordinates. He is the most suitable individual unit that Su Mingan has seen so far to be called a "god". .

   Can't imagine His strength, Can't imagine His weakness, Can't imagine His essence.

   Facing the cold gaze of the gods, Su Mingan shook his head, thinking for a while.

   "No, I am the leader of the lighthouse." Su Mingan said.

  Surprise visible to the naked eye appeared on the face of the god, with an expression of "what are you talking about".

   Seeing that the keyboard suddenly vomits, and everything is gray, it may be that there is something wrong with the mood, so adjust it.

  (end of this chapter)

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