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2021-11-30

  Chapter 173, Chapter 171·"You are the Lighthouse"

Su Mingan did not speak.

He didn’t know if this remark came from the original heart of singles and doubles, or whether she said suggestive words to keep him settled in the revolutionary army, but he had to admit that she was very smart and he was indeed Her words fascinated.

But he doesn't feel black and white. He stayed only because the army wanted to kill him and the revolutionary army wanted to save him, that's all.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a blade of grass flicking, and then he felt his hand suddenly held by the opponent.

"Wait until the coming-of-age ceremony is over, until the war is over... We still need you." The odd and even tone is extremely light: "After everything is over, you can continue to work with me and pass on your achievements. Open? You are an indispensable existence in this world, our hope and future...I hope you can stay, guide us, and become the new leader of the revolutionary army..."

Su Mingan Suddenly I heard the system hint:   [A special plot appears, and the ending takes a turn. ]

[Do you agree with the invitation of odd and even to become [observer]? (The observer exists without being a player, no longer returns to the main god space, and continues to live as a local inhabitant of the world. Observation You can travel through the other world and become the lucky one who transcends the game]

...come again.

In the world of second life, he once tempted him to stay in Baicheng and become an observer So far, at the critical moment of the imminent war, has it come again?    Every invitation is accompanied by the temptation of incomparable. The second life world is to tempt him to become the ruler of the White City and control the army of bionics. And this time is even more unusual, I want to directly entice him to become the leader of the entire magical world.

He looks at the single and double, the girl’s eyes are very bright.

Her current eyes, It's completely different from usual, like a flash of light, and like crossing a star river full of sky, the eyelids are open and closed, as if the entire river is flowing.

She looks so serious and seems to be devoted to everything. It's beautiful.

Perhaps she herself didn't realize what her words mean. But the expectation in it was too obvious.

>

He is familiar with this look, just like Hui Shuhang before... They all regard him as the future of the world, and they think he is more precious and more important than their lives.

The look in his eyes is exactly the same as that of the light chaser in his dreams. He is firmer than Lu Shu and longer than Yueyue. He is also saving everyone in this world, albeit in the form of a mission.

For a moment, he remembered that when he killed those players before, they looked at him like an enemy for a lifetime, like a sinner looking at the entire world.

Audience with unclear positioning, Indulge in enjoyment, guide the country with a kind of aloof and remote attitude, sit back and enjoy the achievements with the attitude of dealing with entertainment anchors.

A girl who claims to be a light chaser, because of his only words, she takes her meaning out of context.

The man-made first player who disregards the overall situation, does not care about the hope that other people are equipped with, accepts the chaos in the main god space, and died worthless.

Now it is the fifth instance. .

There are still more than ten months before the end.

His hands are on odd and even hands.

"I..." He just wanted When I spoke, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps from behind.

"——Here!"

"I found it!"

Single and double Her expression changed, she got up quickly, black The blade crossed an arc and pointed straight.

What sprang from the side of the hillside was a group of players who did not wear revolutionary army costumes. Maybe they had some hidden props that made them rush over from the revolutionary army's patrol line without being noticed by others.

Their eyes were precisely fixed on Su Mingan, their expressions were extremely excited.

The barrage has anticipated this scene. They often see such players suddenly rushing forward, because Su Mingan's identity has long been leaked, and even the revolutionary army posing as the player will suddenly attack him.

Facing this kind of sight, the audience didn't panic at all, because they were used to the principle of [Su Mingan impossible].

"—Stay back!"

The black blade in her single hands is glowing with cold light, her eyes are cold, and she seems to be able to make a move at any time.

Su Mingan walked out from behind her, white light looming around her body.

It is very strange that the gesture of his action is already obvious, but the five people in front of him still haven't drawn their swords, and even still staring at him feverishly.

"——Light, lighthouse!"

The sudden sound made him a little stunned.

An East Asian-looking young man in the five-person squad looked at him with his fists clenched, his eyes bright, and he looked like a little girl chasing stars.

His name also made the barrage that was screaming "Kill them!" appear for a moment of stagnation.

"Lighthouse, we are here to send you equipment!"

The five-person squad is straightforward.

Su Mingan hasn’t answered yet, the young man started speaking of which :    "Lighthouse An’an, we all saw the channel chatting. Someone reported your location. I guess there are many people wanting it now. Come here..."

Next to him, a beautiful girl lifted her hair: "That...the five of us are all in the third world who started the adventure, and there are a lot of useful things on her body. Thinking that you should probably need it, we hit it off and came over..."

"The first player, don't do it first, listen to us, we are really here to give points, nothing crafty plots and machinations … In this world, we are at a loss. We don’t know what to do at all. We feel that even if we survive, we won’t get any points. We don’t know anything, and we’re afraid of dying. Hearing that the first player actually matched us. Together, I ran over right away..."

These people looks like is For fear that he will be hostile, I will explain from the beginning, regardless of the size of the matter, and carefully follow their intentions and the process of running. Said it.

Su Mingan looked at these people in a daze.

He originally raised the sword edge somewhat, but now slightly put it down.

...goodwill.

After the start of the world game, this concept, which seemed strangely unfamiliar, gradually unfolded in front of him at this time.

He read such a meaning from their words.

-They are doing their best to show him kindness.

"We are super-talking managers in the world forum. I don't know if you usually don't watch it..." A fatty who looked very simple, wearing several layers of armor scratched his head: "We are brave It’s really small, and I don’t dare to end, so I often stare at your live broadcast. Now the top part of Super Talk is our suggestion on your skills and equipment configuration. Help..."

"I originally wanted to come to the legendary foreign world to have a look, and I ran away after reading it, but didn't expect actually matched you to the same world... just right We carry props that suit you..."

These people are still talking.

Su Mingan blinked and suddenly asked, "A prop that suits me?"

Fatty was still talking, but suddenly got a response. The fat on his face was After shaking a few floors, he hurriedly took out a few props from his backpack, shaking his hands, and showing him one by one like offering treasures:    "Lighthouse, look, this is a one-time Spatial Teleportation Props, you always like to run to the most dangerous places. With this, if you get into trouble, at least there is a way out...and this!"

He lies in his fleshy palm With a few small bottles of red, the shining blood red glitters:    "Spirit recovery potion! Although it sounds mysterious, the effect is really good, to... at least the effect of sleeping well. We noticed that you are always tired. , I specifically found the Potion Master and made this thing. And..."

Between his fingers, he sandwiched one after another small stone, like a pebbles:    "This dozen The sub-equipment repair stone is expensive and expensive. You usually fight a lot, so you definitely lack this. If these things get into your hands, it should save you a lot of points..."

Introduced piece by piece, Rushu Jiazhen, his expressions were full of excitement, like a child proudly showing off his toys.

But Su Mingan understood the meaning of his words.

...This group of people seems to be ready to meet him from the very beginning. Everything on them is very helpful to him at this time.

"We heard that crazy girl Su-style home bombing incident before, and we have been thinking that even she can meet you in the dungeon world with good luck, why can't we? So I have been preparing..."

"Just to meet me one day." Su Mingan took his words.

Fatty was stunned, and then he spread out a sunflower-like smile.

"Yes." He smiled, the props in his hand gleaming like gems: "—— just to meet you one day."

"Why? "

"Because I like it."

Su Mingan's eyes are a little hazy.

It turns out...Some people will give up all their own future just for a "like", just for a meeting, they have been preparing from the main god space...until they dedicate their own all.

This is a struggle for all mankind. Points determine everyone's ranking after the game is over.

He is the direct beneficiary. He can't stand on the moral high ground and thinks he is completely innocent.

Su’s morbid performance, Yu Ruohe’s gloomy transformation, and Lu Shu’s crazy suicide attack all tell him-in a world with such a mechanism, likes and admiration have become one thing "Abnormal" things, because everyone is already "abnormal". Even if it is a light chaser, they only chase him for various reasons, not purely because of emotion.

Therefore, let all concepts become "abnormal", but gradually become normal.

But now,   he saw in the eyes of this group of people, the real name "like", abandoning all pure, diamond-like precious emotions.

The group poured out everything on their bodies, and then waved to him with a smile.

"—bye bye Beacon!"

"You must win! Give those Edward guys a bit of color!"

"First player We only serve you, no others!"

"Don't care what those nt people say, we all support you"

"——Su Mingan, you are a beacon! "

"If we meet again next time, we will come to give you warmth!"

"Hehe, I slipped away, I will wrap it up if I don't leave the revolutionary army... …"

Five talking and laughing people, dressed in shabby rookie uniforms, waved their hands, and gradually disappeared under the hillside.

The breeze blew through their clothes of various colors, like one after another colored flags in the morning.

Su Mingan stood there, watching them go away.

He is thinking.

He has been vigilant after receiving these props and putting them in the backpack one by one.

......Does the transaction product branch reveal its serial number?   He came into contact with this group of people, would they leave him with any curse mark?   Are there any items similar to compulsory contracts that can take effect in the process of points trading?   Will getting close to him and gaining his favorability bring any benefits to this group of people in their next strategy?

And... this video is broadcast, will this group of people benefit from it? Could they have been instructed by a good organization?

"..."

He thought of many probabilities that would bring him disadvantages, and went through the process of this transaction over and over again.

But in the end, all that was imprinted in his mind were the starlike eyes of these five people.

...It's really purely because of love.

The audience, in his eyes, has always been the most worthless existence. They have no effect except sending some meaningless barrage and clamoring for someone to die. This group of people will only substitute his perspective, and then lie in bed daydreaming all day, waiting for all humans to reach the standard.

But now, this group of people told him that they were once failed spectators, and even because of some other spectators who set up Super Talk, they became light chasers and could really help him. .

He suddenly smiled.

...this is good.

Very good.

His smile widened.

……It can't be better.

This group of viewers "take the initiative to end for him"-exactly what he wanted to achieve since the very beginning.

And now.

The present of five worlds.

... He finally saw the results that happened before his eyes.

As long as more and more people will end up, even for such personal reasons, it will be a great help to the overall situation.

[Perfect clearance is very important, face up to yourself is very important, reasonable grading is very important, and risky participation in the game is also very important, but it is not important to be a casual player. ]

......This is what he wants to express. It's just that it was proposed too early and too prescient, so it was sharply targeted at at first, and it was not accepted by people whose mentality had not yet changed.

But now, with the passage of time, its correctness has been confirmed more and more, and it has become more and more in line with the theme of the current world.

…It has been practiced perfectly.

And, these people.

...They seem to really like him.

When the singles and doubles approached and put a coat on him, he tightened his frozen hands, and his breathing slowed a little.

"——Can you stay?" she asked, warm breath on his ears, her head hanging down, her tone almost pious: "...the world needs you, here we are Everyone in, needs you."

She seems to have automatically ignored the concept of "player" and "dungeon world" that the group of players just said. At this time, she is not like a flesh and blood The daoist is very much like an npc who is sending out a task invitation.

He extended the hand, slowly pushed the coat away, and then laughed, shutting down the live broadcast.

"Forget it." He said: "To rule this world, it is not interesting to rule yourself."

The panel began to shatter.

[You have chosen to continue to be a player. 】

……

The handwriting appeared in front of him, and then gradually dissipated in the breeze.

(End of this chapter)