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Chapter 1228: One Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty Five·"There's not enough room for so many people."

The dome of the building stood in the sun, the paint on the exterior wall had slightly peeled off, and the step stones were arranged downwards in sequence, reflecting the shadows of the students.

The golden-red clouds connected with the deep end of the sky. The shadows of several old banyan trees were cast obliquely on the walls of the cafeteria, narrating the distant years.

Su Ming'an looked up at the cafeteria with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He did not realize that his posture had subconsciously become stiff, just like when he was in school.

"Very good!" Hui Bi's smiling voice interrupted Su Ming'an's gaze: "You got into the character of this [student] very quickly. You are really an excellent protagonist, and you got into the role in a second."

Su Mingan was silent. He was able to relate quickly because he was...

No.

Maybe it once was.

He was wearing a white shirt and a bow tie, just like an ordinary student in this school.

The [personality] he set for himself was - [On the surface he was a student, but secretly he was the leader of the Lighthouse Cult that ruled Luowasha and enjoyed supreme worship].

Of course, there is no Lighthouse Church in Luowasha. But [character settings] can be fictional. As long as you are sure that such settings exist, and continue to interpret and perfect them until everyone believes that the Lighthouse Church exists, it will become more and more real. It is said that creators of level B and above can completely turn the fictional settings they write into reality.

"Let's go. We still have more than five hours left. We must help you become a D-level creator before the [Game Day] starts. Only then will you have a certain level of combat power and won't be eaten in the battle royale." Hui Bi said with a smile.

Su Mingan could actually reach a combat power of over 5,000 and defeat a Level 3 God. But looking at the looks in Pudding and Hui Bi's eyes, he decided to continue pretending to be an innocent and harmless jellyfish. After all, who knows what's behind Hui Bi.

Pudding seemed to be very clear about Su Ming'an's past. The structure of the entire Samantri University was very similar to Su Ming'an's former university, although he only stayed in that university for less than a month before the World Game began.

"You go to the cafeteria for breakfast at 7:30 in the morning, and eat at the cafeteria at the east gate at noon. Now it's evening, and you like to eat at the cafeteria at the west gate...right." Pudding stopped and saw the west gate of the school in front of him.

Su Ming'an stared blankly at the cafeteria in front of him that looked familiar yet unfamiliar. No one knew what was revealed in his eyes, perhaps even he himself felt unfamiliar.

"What do you want to eat?" Pudding took out his campus card. In front of them was a window filled with various dishes.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried pork with green peppers, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, sweet and sour pork tenderloin... Su Mingan saw familiar dishes one after another, and he suddenly felt an indescribable complexity.

This feeling made him feel... strange.

"I'm fine with anything, I'm not picky about food." Su Mingan said. In order to play the role of a "student", he had to act like a real student in everything, including eating.

"I'm not picky about food. I like jellyfish." Huibi smiled and pointed to the cafeteria auntie: "This, this, and this."

Huibi pointed to the three cheapest dishes among more than 30 dishes. They were all vegetarian dishes without oil and only had some chopped vegetable leaves that had been mashed into a pulp.

Pudding stared at him with contempt, as if despising him for being so stingy as to let Su Mingan eat such cheap vegetarian food.

"These three." Hui Bi waved her hand: "I don't want any of them."

The cafeteria aunt's hands froze.

"There are more than 30 other dishes. I'll give you one of each." Hui Bi took out her campus card: "Use whatever you want."

Although his actions were shocking and attracted everyone's attention, Pudding stopped him in time: "What are you doing? We are playing the role of [students]... How can a student eat so much in one meal?"

Huibi was stunned for a moment, then she took back her campus card with regret and carefully selected the three dishes that looked the most delicious.

Su Ming'an kept staring at Hui Bi with subtle eyes, observing whether this person had any conspiracy.

"There's an even more delicious cold dish next to it... Would you like to try this dish?" Huibi set her eyes on the spicy pig ears with coriander in the cold dish next to it. The pig ears were cut into thin slices, accompanied by rosy and plump chili peppers and bright red oil.

"...No coriander." Su Mingan said in a low voice.

"What about this?" Huibi pointed to another dish, which was Houttuynia cordata mixed with spicy beef. The Houttuynia cordata grains dotted on the bright red beef slices made people's fingers clench their fingers.

"...Don't be so rude." Su Mingan said in a low voice.

Huibi was at a loss. The cold dishes either had coriander or watercress in them, so they were all rejected.

Finally, he scooped two scoops of mushroom soup for Su Mingan and Pudding.

Sitting at the table, Hui Bi asked expectantly, "Liu Jin, did you get the new Drama Memory Lenses?"

In order for Su Mingan to be promoted to a D-level Creator, one thing is to write the story to 2000 words, and now there is still 700 words short, which requires at least two new drama memory lenses. The other thing is to have the "first battle" happen.

Su Mingan glanced at the creation panel and shook his head: "No new Drama Memory Lenses have appeared."

Although his character is a "student", there seems to be nothing worth recording about him coming to the cafeteria to eat, and it cannot be written into the book as a plot.

"Strange..." Hui Bi tapped the desktop with her finger: "For the stories of the Creators, there will be a new trend every few months. Sometimes [Rebirth Stories] are popular, sometimes [Eavesdropping on the Heart] Stories are popular, and sometimes [Simulator Stories] are popular. It depends on the preferences of the World Tree at a certain time. But I have read recent academic journals, and scholars who study the World Tree generally believe that the recent World Tree prefers [Daily Stories], especially [Students' Daily Stories]. Why are our daily plots not recognized by the World Tree as Drama Memory Lenses? Isn't it worth writing into the book..."

Su Mingan thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, our experience seems a bit tedious when written down. I don't think anyone would like to read a story about three people getting food in the cafeteria. There are no highlights, no funny or exciting moments."

Huibi pressed her temple in distress: "Really..."

Su Mingan said: "According to my friend's writing experience, in order to better attract readers, there should be a villain cannon fodder rushing up and laughing at the side, saying something like 'It turns out that you are a wild chicken from the slums, and you can only eat such shabby dishes...'"

"——As expected, it is a wild chicken from the slums, and it can only eat such shabby dishes!"

At this moment, a sarcastic voice came from behind.

Su Mingan continued, "And that person often has a mean look and distorted facial features. Because even if a good-looking person is a villain, readers won't find it fun to torture him..."

There were footsteps, and a young man with a mean look, twisted features, and the appearance of a rich young man walked over. He stared at the food in front of Su Mingan and laughed "huhuhu", looking like he deserved a beating and swollen:
"I thought you were someone following Miss Pudding, but you turned out to be just a commoner. You don't have the aura of a higher race, but you want to climb up the tree and become a phoenix. A pheasant is a pheasant! Even if you win the favor of Miss Pudding, you are just a wild dog squatting at your feet and barking!"

Su Mingan looked on expressionlessly.

Classic, too classic. This is how the story develops in the novel recommended by Yueyue. It seems that the novel she reads makes sense, and the reality is actually like this.

According to Yueyue's experience of reading novels, what should happen next is that Pudding stares at the rich boy angrily and says something like "Su Mingan is not a stray dog", which adds fuel to the fire, making the rich boy even angrier. Then he vents his anger on Su Mingan and proposes, "You little stinky boy from the slums, I want to duel with you. It's a life-and-death battle on the ring. Do you dare?" Then Su Mingan calmly agrees, and when they get to the ring, Su Mingan beats the rich boy to death with one hand, slapping him in the face.

If the contradiction is longer, it is that the rich young man felt dissatisfied after being defeated, and took a banned drug that increased his strength, but was defeated by Su Mingan again. Su Mingan even took advantage of this to break through the barrier and upgrade...

However, things did not go in the classic direction.

Pudding and Hui Bi sat on the chairs, looking at the rich young man with surprise, almost as if they had seen a great benefactor.

The rich boy's facial muscles twitched... Why is he reacting like this? This is not right...

"...Jellyfish. Come on, come on." Pudding whispered, and kept reminding Su Mingan with a convulsive look - come on! This kind of face-slapping cannon fodder plot is a ready-made contradiction point, and it will definitely become a drama memory lens! Isn't the word count too much?

When the creator can't continue writing the plot, he will create some cannon fodder to annoy the readers. Once the readers are annoyed, they will want to kill the cannon fodder, and the story will go on. This is the reason why low-quality cool articles are prevalent. If there is no clear and intense conflict, the public will not be able to read it.

"..." Su Mingan encountered such a situation for the first time. He stood up a little awkwardly and opened his mouth. He knew that the following development would be written into his own story, so he wanted to come up with a better argument to get a higher score for the story.

In this case, how should the protagonist respond to the cannon fodder villain so that the World Tree will like him?
A slap in the face? A mockery? Nothing much going on?

He hesitated for a few seconds, then realized that he couldn't continue in this stalemate. He had no choice but to follow his heart and said dryly what came to his mind:
"...You have offended the Lighthouse Master. What is your crime?"

The moment the words came out, everyone froze. This was truly a development that no one had expected.

The rich young man even said “you, you, you” for a long time before he found his own voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The rich young man's voice became dry, as if his mind was not thinking straight. He looked at Pudding stiffly: "Miss Pudding, you have to watch out, this guy is just talking nonsense, he is not worthy of having dinner with you..."

Su Mingan became more and more skilled. Although these words were shameful, he regarded them as perfecting his own [personality] and spoke with a fearless attitude:
"——I am the old god Asasto, the leader of the old days, the torch of the wasteland, the lord of the dawn one hundred and two years ago, and the god of the cloud city of Praya ten thousand years later."

"——The pupil is the eye of the past, the bone is the sword of destiny, the authority is the talisman of the immortal, waiting for the mutual destruction of the 9999 time lines."

"——Three great angels under his command. The angel of judgment, Noel, controls the scales of justice. The angel of order, Yueyue, controls the measure of all things. The angel of killing, Lu Shu, controls the sharp blade that eliminates evil."

"——In addition, there is also the oldest angel Su Lin..."

Su Mingan felt ashamed because he had not prepared for this, but since he wanted to pass the level perfectly, he could only bite the bullet and say it...

Since there might be logic problems in the made-up story, he had an idea and used the ready-made setting of the tenth world. There was no Chao Yan, Li Mingyue and Xiao Ying in this world, so he took the opportunity to artistically process it and appointed his three acquaintances as angels, so that there would be no problems with the logical chain of the subsequent story. Everyone exists, and everyone can come together to improve this setting, which is perfect.

Rovasa is so interesting.

Joy, happiness, healing.

Su Mingan gave a long speech, talking about the setting of the tenth world. When people listened carefully, they found that the setting was closely linked and was indeed much more interesting than ordinary stories.

"It sounds just like the real thing. This setting is good." They whispered to each other.

“Although I didn’t understand it, it seemed very impressive.”

“Why do I feel it’s real…”

"Could it be that some superior race came here to experience life? I heard that some gods would incarnate as ordinary people and walk on the earth just to make up stories..."

The way they looked at Su Mingan was mixed with awe and shock.

Watching Su Mingan talking nonstop, the rich young man somehow began to think, "What he says makes a lot of sense."

Under the influence of the gold-level passive missionary aura and SS-level charm, unless Su Mingan didn't speak and shot directly like Lin Guang, as long as Su Mingan opened his mouth and said the first sentence... it would be difficult for people to resist.

Ten minutes later, the three of them walked out of the cafeteria leisurely, with Su Mingan holding a new memory lens in his hand.

The cafeteria behind them was already in silence. Everyone stared blankly at the departure of "Lighthouse Master, Lord of Dawn, Asasto of the Old Days, the First God of Praya Cloud City..."

"What a cool plot." Su Mingan stared at the drama memory lens in his hand: "No wonder Yueyue likes this kind of plot."

Next, under Pudding's recommendation, Su Ming'an participated in a club board game, but until ten o'clock in the evening, even the Three Kingdoms Kill was opened, and no new drama memory lenses appeared.

……

Moonlight Forest.

A very beautiful elf slowly opened his green eyes. The king of elves finally awakened in this long-silent forest.

All the creatures in the forest cheered and knelt down to welcome them.

However, the first words the Elf King said after waking up were:
"Oliviers...you can't escape."

"I won't let you succeed. I will find you."

The moonlight was dim, and the figure of the Elf King disappeared on the spot.

……

(End of this chapter)