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Chapter 1400: Chapter 4: "If there is no wind in the world ()."

The door closed quickly, and you could hear a pin drop.

"…You are safe."

Inside the room was a young man with long purple hair, moon-like eyes, porcelain-white skin, and pointed ears. Su Mingan recognized him at a glance.

——The Elf King, Huangala.

However, at this time, Gengara was still very young and was just an ordinary elf.

"Why are you here?" Su Mingan asked.

"I..." Huanjia's gaze wandered and fell on his wrist.

Only then did Su Mingan discover that Huan Jiala's wrists and ankles were shackled with iron chains.

Since the elves are so rare, if they are tricked out of the forest, they are often regarded as precious gifts and given among nobles.

In front of Huangala's shocked gaze, Su Ming'an crushed the chains with a few "clicks" and said calmly: "You are free, go back to the forest. Be careful of strangers next time, and don't be tricked out of the forest again."

"But, but I..." Huan Jiala whispered, "I am a gift from Princess Esdani to Si Que. Is it okay for me to run away like this?"

He looked at Su Mingan uneasily and fastened the chain himself again.

If such a simple elf is let go, it will probably end up in the same situation. Su Mingan thought for a while and said, "Why don't you stay in the royal city for a while? When I grow up a little, I will send you back to the forest."

"Yeah, yeah." Huangara nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Su Ming'an took Huangala to find Princess Esdani.

That night, Princess Esdani stripped the Marquis of Norman of his title, and announced that she had chosen Sique as her consort, giving him the elf Huangala as a token of her love.

……

"I want to compete for the throne, but compared to my brothers, my road to competition will be more difficult." Princess Esdani summoned Su Mingan and said calmly:
"I have a feeling that you will become an incomparably great creator in the future. I want to invest in your latent dragon stage."

"I will gather my resources and promote your story. And as you are my consort, others will be more afraid of me. This is a win-win deal."

"Once I have established myself, I will remove your status as the consort. Of course, if you don't want to do so..."

Her eyes flickered slightly, she smoothed her blonde hair by her ears, and tilted her head:

“…I can agree with that.”

……

[Time: 150th year of the Second Era]

[This year's plan: A. Practice writing at home. B. Travel around. C. Focus on portraying the unfinished character Si Li. D. Get to know Cardinal Hui Bai. E. Free arrangement]

【You chose B. 】

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After the news of the C-level creator spread, Luowasha's World Literary Conference, which is held every ten years, was held, and people awarded you the highest title of the conference - the title of [Star of Viridodo].

You have been given the opportunity to travel around Rovatha. The Creator Association will provide you with funding free of charge, hoping that you will gain inspiration and write better stories.

Everything is suffering.

During your travels, you saw many people and things.

It is said that on the highest mountain of the Cloud Island lives an immortal who knows all wisdom. You want to find inspiration, so you climb the mountain.

Once, twice, three times... after a few steps, you will be back to the foot of the mountain.

Others all said that immortals didn't want to see people.

At this time, you see a monk sweeping snow at the foot of the mountain, and the white snow turns into dust.

"Everything is subject to the law, like an illusion or a bubble." The monk said to you.

All phenomena are as illusory and unreal as dreams, illusions, bubbles and shadows. Everything in the world is as short-lived as morning dew and as fast as lightning. We should look at the world with a calm eye.

You are still young and don’t understand yet, so you can only leave the sacred mountain.

At the age of 15, you were upgraded to a B-level creator. You used the best ink and the best paper to create the second original character besides Siyi - Su Li.

You thought he would become your good friend, but he shouted at you: "——Hypocritical Creator! I will be free from your shadow forever, don't even think about controlling me! From now on, I will discard the name you gave me, my name is Su Wenjun!"

He picked up the kitchen knife next to him and chopped at you directly. Fortunately, Huangala rescued you in time and saved you.

You watched Su Li leave, and for the first time you experienced what the monk meant by "bubble".

Soon, you wrote your third original character - Wingless.

……

[Outline: Wu Yi has a tailor sister who takes good care of him. She hopes that all children can be happy. She often brings back some beautiful wild flowers, pins them on the children's clothes, and teaches them to be kind.

Then at the right time (for example, when my sister knitted a new dress for each child and she quietly placed the gift at each child’s door…)
Arrange death for her.

After seeing his dead sister, Wuyi cried and sat down beside her body, kissing her through the petals. 】

……

The tip of the pen stopped at the last word, and it didn't fall down for a long time. You know that if you write this character, it means a tragedy will be born under your pen.

You are afraid that this character will raise a knife to you like Su Li did. You don't want to face this character directly, so you project this character into the future ten years later.

B-level creators can write across timelines and can project their characters into the past or future. But creators cannot travel across time, so once projected, it means that the creator will not see the character for a long time.

But the World Tree likes you and is willing to help you cross time. So, you occasionally go to the future to see the development of Wuyi.

Coincidentally, when you landed, you happened to see the scene where Wu Yi lost his sister.

“…Sister, sister…! Don’t leave me!!” The blue-haired boy hugged the breathless girl and cried loudly in the rain.

You wanted to avoid him, but happened to meet his eyes.

As if it were fate, he crawled towards you and grabbed your trouser leg: "Please... Although I don't know who you are, please save my sister..."

It is obvious that all his tragedies were written by you, but in the end, he, who is completely unaware of it, begs you to save his sister like a humble beggar.

Your sister's death was not caused by you. In the original trajectory of fate, this slum girl would have died on this day. It's just that Wuyi's background story happened to fit with her, so Wuyi became her younger brother.

"...Okay." You shamelessly softened.

Observing this character can inspire you, so you won't let him die.

Yes, that's what you think. You are a villain who will do anything for inspiration. You took Wuyi in just because he can give you inspiration, nothing more.

Wingless stares at you.

You have green hair and a spotless white robe. Your golden eyes are as bright as a god, like a ray of light standing in the shadows.

"...Are you an angel?" Wuyi asked, "Or a god?"

……

[In the Disciple game, a young man with white hair stood in front of him, wearing a spotless white robe. His golden eyes were as bright as a god, like a ray of light standing in the shadows.]

[“…Are you an angel?” the blue-haired boy said: “Or a god?”]

【“Super jellyfish.” Su Mingan said. 】

……

You bought a house for Wuyi to live in, and hired a teacher to teach Wuyi how to read and write.

But you quickly lose interest.

The Wingless, who was not immersed in suffering, is now taken care of too well and gradually forgets the haze of the past. When a stray cat becomes a clawless house cat, it can't give you any interesting inspiration.

"Sir, may I know your name?" Wu Yi regards you as a father figure.

"No." You don't plan to stay too involved. You are just a time stowaway and will soon return to your own time.

"Sir, when will you come next time?" Wu Yi asked.

“When I’m free,” you said.

"Sir, you must have an important career outside." Wu Yi said slowly: "I'm really afraid that one day you will never come again."

You feel a wave of annoyance in your heart, with guilt and depression rolling back and forth. You deliberately put on a villainous face and sneered: "What? Are you afraid that if I don't come, you can't live?"

Since being rescued, Wu Yi has never gone out to work. He stays at home every day reading and learning to read. He has lost the ability to survive in the slums.

Your initial setting for him was that he was a super villain who did all kinds of evil things and never repented, but now, he has become pure and kind in the care he received. All this is because of your soft-heartedness at the beginning - it was you who made him ooc.

You haven't understood the importance of free will yet, you just feel a sense of irritation that you are out of control. He shouldn't be like this, why did he become such a person? The outline of your second story is written around the villain, and his growth has failed to live up to your expectations, leaving you with no inspiration and no place to start.

Why can the character escape the control of the creator?

——Isn’t the Creator a great “creator”? Why did he become a humble “recorder”?
You were very annoyed, but what shocked you was that your evil face received his pure eyes.

The child looks at you innocently, his eyes full of admiration and worry: "I'm just afraid that something happened to you out there. But if I see you, it means you are safe."

……

That night, you stood in the yard all night.

……

Some vague and more open ideas gradually form in your mind.

Everyone in this world treats characters as private property, like a pet. But at this moment you realize something is wrong.

Finally, perhaps because you don't want to face Wuyi's pure white gaze, you decide to leave completely. You can no longer sense any inspiration from Wuyi, and you want to create more interesting characters.

You left some money, enough to live alone until adulthood, and quietly walked out of the house.

Every time you come here, you borrow the body created for you by the World Tree. Now you want to leave completely, and this body must be destroyed. So you come to the nearby grove.

At the moment your soul leaves your body, your body falls down, and at the same time you see——

——Wingless runs towards you.

In his hand, the locator light flashed red.

You specifically looked for a place where no one could find you, but he found you so accurately. It turned out that he secretly installed a locator. Was he so afraid that you would leave?

He sees you as a father figure who helped him along. But you see him as just an inspiration.

The words of the little monk when you were 14 years old flashed in your mind. Everything in the world should be as short-lived as the morning dew, so what makes them long?

Finally, the blue-haired boy ran to you, looking at your gradually losing breath, with a panicked and sad expression. Tears flowed, and his expression was lost:

"……Why?"

why?
He doesn't know that you have left, he will just think that you are dead.

"Was it done by those knights? Were they unhappy with you for saving me, so they poisoned you?" He had already begun to speculate.

Your soul has left your body and you can no longer speak.

In the last period of time before your soul was teleported back, you saw him holding your gradually losing temperature body with a lost look on his face, walking out of the grove step by step, and burying you in the yard of his home.

He knelt on his knees and bowed his forehead.

Then he returned to the room, opened the drawer, and took out a stack of draft paper covered with bloody fingerprints.

——It was filled with personal information of the knight who killed my sister, as well as information of the nobles behind the knight.

With a grim look in his eyes, he wrote down everyone's names, took out a [Registration Form for Imperial City Guards], opened the door and walked out.

At this moment you realize with horror,

It turns out that he never forgot his hatred.

It turns out that he is still a stray cat, but he is so well-behaved in order to pretend to be an obedient child in front of his sponsors.

Behind the scenes, he never gave up on revenge.

He is still the villain you admired, but he has retracted his claws for your favor.

——Is it the creator who creates the character, or is it the character that reflects the creator?
You can no longer get an answer. This is the last time you see Wuyi. He walks towards the royal city without hesitation, and his nails seem to have grown invisible sharp blades.

The lonely wind blew up his blue hair, and the rain curtain obscured his back.

……

[“I understand.” The blue-haired boy knelt on one knee in front of Su Ming’an with a smile, his earrings swaying: “Wu Yi swears allegiance to you... I will follow you until I repay you for saving my life.”]

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