First Player - Chapter 723
Chapter 723 Chapter 721 “He was too wronged…”
Su Mingan walked down the tower.
…Tretia’s choice must have been hesitant countless times in her mind.
She loved humbly, hoping that he would look down at her; she loved transcendently, making such a bold act.
She loves selfishly, hoping that he only sees her in his eyes; but also loves selflessly, fulfilling him with her own life.
She is a very contradictory person, and it was not until the last moment of her life that people could know what complicated feelings she was carrying.
…In the end, it was still “love” that brought her to the end.
Su Mingan took out the copy and opened it on the seventh day. The equipment (Song of the Daisies) he obtained in the city of measurement was updated after Tretia died.
He didn’t understand the meaning of this equipment at the time, but now he fully understands it.
The past eleven days have made him feel as if he has spanned decades, making people in a trance.
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【Song of Daisies (Red Level · Evolved): “Can you redeem me? Can you have a little… Have you ever loved me?”
Physical Defense: 20
Mental Defense: 20
Equipment Requirements: Only for player Su Mingan.
Special Skills (Persistent): Teleportation skills can be teleported with 1 additional person. Teleportation skills no longer cost mana.
Remarks: The restored War of Dawn silk top hat in the antique shop has several daisy patterns on it, and it seems to be embroidered with a line of small characters that are broken in half. 】
…
The small characters on the hat that were broken in half were “I miss you so much…”.
He flipped the brim of his hat, and the line of small characters began to perfect itself, as if an invisible hand was embroidering it—
“I miss you so much…you who don’t know your name.”
The font is so delicate, one can imagine how hard she has put in perfecting the hat.
The silk top hat is embroidered with patterns, and the brim is decorated with green gauze, just like her long blue dress like a lotus leaf. She finally showed a smile, warm and fiery, just like a summer day with lotus leaves in full bloom.
The android Terea followed him, he had already recognized her, she was the Central City assistant he met at the beginning of the dungeon.
The is connected end to end, and the copy is like an ouroboros in a circle.
He walked forward, and Xiaobi was waiting under the tower. Her black hair rose with the wind, and a pair of emerald eyes looked at him.
“Let’s go, go to the edge of the world.” Xiaobi reached out to him.
“Still not enough?” His voice was hoarse.
“It’s a pity. Not enough.” Xiaobi said.
【Hewei】The army has a lot of resources, but it is still not enough. 72 years from the cataclysm, and there are still seven years left, and the [Taiwei] army cannot be killed.
“You already knew that Tretia would die?” Su Mingan looked at her so calm.
“Yes.” Xiaobi’s tone was almost indifferent, like a **** who had already predicted everything: “I spied on her plan a long time ago. According to Tretia’s personality analysis, she only has the ending of death. Now I’m not surprised that you came out alone.”
“…”
is really worthy of the name of “antivirus program”.
She had already calculated this, and was not surprised by anyone’s ending, not even reminding him in advance.
Su Mingan glanced at the people who were still fighting to the death: “Terea, you should leave the battlefield first.”
“Okay.” The android Terea nodded: “I will acquire a new identity later to accompany you, please rest assured.”
She bowed and quickly left the ruined tower.
Su Mingan was about to get into a wheelchair, but heard Xiaobi say.
“Stop using a wheelchair. Going to the edge of the world is not a long journey, save some resources.” Xiaobi patted the motorcycle beside her: “Take this.”
“I can’t ride a motorcycle…”
“Come up, I’ll take you.” Xiaobi rolled over and got into the car, putting on a metallic gray helmet, her black hair was bound by the cap buckle. When inserting the car keys, it presents a perfect pair of hands free of frostbite.
She has always lived in a greenhouse, whether it is the city of the gods in the early days or the city of doomsday today, she is incompatible with the people in the ruined world. Riding a motorcycle on the battlefield is also extremely weird these days.
She is truly a breath of fresh air in a ruined world.
The motorcycle started “woo woo”, the wheels rolled over the sand, and the dust rolled up. As soon as Su Mingan sat up, he felt a burst of driving from below. When Xiaobi’s wrist turned, the motorcycle jumped out like a pig with a burnt tail. .
Su Mingan immediately hugged her to prevent himself from being thrown off by the soaring speed. His first motorcycle ride.
Like a long yellow-grey sand dragon, motorcycles rammed across the battlefield, causing tens of thousands of people to watch. The artillery fire of the [Taiwei] army swept over in an instant and fell in the shape of a character. Doomsday city soldiers also noticed this arrogant motorcycle.
“—Protect the city lord!” The soldiers suddenly shouted. The roars are connected from dots to lines.
“Who is carrying the city lord? It’s… the deputy city lord Su Xiaobi? Assemble order! Protect them!”
For a moment, it was as if a single stone stirred up a thousand waves. Wherever Su Mingan went, the soldiers belonging to Doomsday City gathered towards him like waves, protecting the motorcycle.
Countless guns and iron sheets rolled on the ground, paving an iron-grey river. [Taiwei] The muzzle of the army broke out in a storm of bullets like a gust of wind and shadows.
“Boom-boom-boom-“
Su Mingan hugged Xiaobi tightly, the lamb barrier was held up by him, they galloped in the azure blue sea, and everything in front of them became the color of sea blue and blood red, which was written by the collision of barrier and artillery fire. painting.
His black hair rose with the wind, with a scorching temperature, and his pupils seemed to be on fire.
—he was thinking, what would Aktor think every time he jumped off the edge of the world?
Thinking that as long as he chooses to sacrifice, everything will be preserved, so he jumped voluntarily? Or are they really unable to endure the desperate situation, forced by people’s silent eyes, and jumped under the coercion of public opinion and righteousness?
He has led the lives of hundreds of millions of people to overcome death, continued the fire for human civilization, dragged people to live, and finally died as a human fire. This ending is not perfect, but it is an individual Tragedy in a sense.
If the player and the possessed object are so compatible…
“—Xiaoshuai! Where are you going!”
Suddenly, an anxious voice came from behind.
Su Mingan turned around and saw Xi carrying a black knife. Xi stared blankly at him on the motorcycle, and saw that his hair and cheeks were covered with a layer of ruddy of the rising sun.
“Going for a tour, goodbye.” Su Mingan said.
“Hey, Xiaoshuai, wait-wait!” Xi Cai didn’t believe this nonsense, and immediately went to stop him.
The embers of the explosion flew in the air, and the black-haired youth on the motorcycle just smiled and waved to her, and a gust of wind blew up and disappeared from her field of vision.
…As if he was also a swift wind.
Xi’s outstretched hand froze for a moment, and her eyes instantly turned red.
…It’s the same again! Again!
…Why does he have to rush out every time, they have some resources of the [Hewei] army, and they can hold on for at least one or two more years, why…is his life so worthless?
The fire on the battlefield grew louder and louder, and the charred pillar fell beside her.
“Little handsome—!” She blinked, driving the light source all over her body, and about to catch up with her explosive speed. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her under cover.
Xi turned back and saw Sen Kelstia, Cheng Luohe, Noah, Bei Liesel and others under the bunker. They all had dusty faces and blood on their clothes, and they seemed to have just retired from the front line to rest.
“Don’t go there.” Sen pulled her.
“Don’t you want to stop him too?” Xi’s anger couldn’t be vented: “Why does he want to die, we have to watch him die – doesn’t he deserve to live?”
“Shut up!” Mori suddenly showed a strong side in the face of Xi, who was older than him. His gray hair fluttered between the sparks, and his turbid pupils trembled violently: “The city lord is definitely not going to die!”
“—What are you comforting yourself? Do you still imagine that he will pop out every once in a while like before? If something happens this time, he will really die—[Taiwei] can’t let him go!” Xi Ye Like an enraged lion, Chao Mori roared:
“Every time – every time! I really hate his selflessness! When he first joined the city of God, it was best to live comfortably with his abilities – why would he step into the cold outside world? , to be with Fenghuo? Our only advantage is that we can take care of him, but at this juncture, there is no one who should take care of him!”
These remarks caused a few people to be silent. Sen’s chest heaved for a while, and his anger surged.
Isn’t he the one who respects the city lord the most? In terms of respect for the city lord, no one present could compare to him. From the 32nd year of the cataclysm to the 65th year of the cataclysm, for a full thirty-three years, the existence of the city lord ran through half of his life.
But he knew that even if they stopped him, nothing would change. He wanted to stop Xi from committing suicide.
“—Why is it him every time! Why is he the one who suffers every time? It was also the time in the City of God, the time of the nuclear explosion, and now this time!” Xi said, crying: “Why every time it’s all him…
“He was too wronged…
“He is obviously the best person… Why do so many residents say that he is a monster that will come back from the dead, and that he has no reason to live…
“Why…I heard so many people say…that it is the most face-saving way for him to jump… Obviously we can still fight to the death… Maybe the dawn system will give us a chance…even if it is very slim…”
No one responded to her.
The cold wind poured in from her collar, and everyone’s eyes were like ice picks. They watched her cry silently, and everyone was helpless.
As Akto is far away from the battlefield, the [Taiwei] army is no longer willing to fight. The sound of the gunfire faded away. Bei Liesel patted her on the shoulder, and without saying anything, he stood up and ran back.
He wants to go back to his valley, maybe his fellow householders can give him advice.
He thought that Noah was Su Ming’an’s comrade-in-arms, and Xi was always with Su Ming’an. He is also one of the “nine seats” in North Lissel, and he has to make a difference.
He stumbled across the **** sand, approaching the paradise-like valley.
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【102 Years of Cataclysm·City of Measurement】
“Emergency meeting, those with the status of minister or above in the [core area], quickly put down the matters at hand, and come to the political building for a meeting…”
The horn sounded over and over again, accompanied by a red alert, resounding throughout the bustling city.
The players who stayed behind in the City of Surveying huddled on the corners of the street, watching a line of guards pass by in front of them.
“…What’s going on? Why is the red alert on?” said player Lu Bolong. Several teammates crouched beside him.
Since the fifteenth day of the dungeon, the city of measurement has been on red alert, and emergency meetings of the city-state are often held. Makes them players nervous.
“The red alert is only illuminated when a major event occurs in the city-state. The last time the city was searching for Akto, why did it go on for three days this time?” Teammate Li Jianyi trembled and said, “It’s broken, it won’t be like Minghui. In that case, the dungeon is about to end, let’s make an immediate death judgment for all.”
“Probably something happened to Kaiusta? We didn’t participate in the competition, so I don’t know what happened inside.” Teammate Li Yuanyuan said.
“I have some news. It is said that if Kaiusta collapses, our dimension will end together…” Lu Bolong said: “Today is the 18th day of the dungeon, so I have to be a bit of a moth.”
“It is said that the city-state recruited temporary soldiers… Let’s join the army too.”
“Okay, we used to be Su Mingan’s high school classmates, we have to help Su Mingan share a little…”
They set foot on the road.
The sun shines behind them, and the streets smell of cherry blossoms. People with similar purposes lined up with green lights on the back of their necks.
At this moment, people in the past and people in the future span three dimensions, parallel different timelines, and have a common goal.
Human destiny is connected.
(end of this chapter)