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Chapter 1410 Chapter 3 · HE · "The story is not over yet" (including the Silver Alliance praising the Sun Knight's Undead k plus more
"The most important thing is that I'm not alone..." Su Ming'an felt at ease.

Not only him, but other players are also trying to save him. Lu has become the Sea King, with the power of a third-level god; Mizushima Kawase is forging a mustard seed space, trying to prove his immortality; Alan has come into contact with the power of time, although it is a low-quality version, it also has great potential; Su Lin has merged with the gods of Yunshang City, and his strength is immeasurable; Lin Yin is not to be outdone, and has brought many casual players to the game; and there is also Noel, if Noel has a hidden story, if Noel is pretending to join the Lord of the End of All Things...

For a moment, Su Ming'an passed this thought over and no longer considered Noel.

Finally, he summarized his final steps:
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[1] Promote the development of the small world (a world that can allow the Zhaixing people to survive must be formed.)
[2] Energy (The fifth and eleventh seats should give energy, and energy can be collected by gathering the efforts of all players.)
[3] Find a way to get rid of the player's IP (Si Que has mastered this method, but has never shared it with Su Ming'an. This should be because Si Que is worried that Su Ming'an will only save the Zhaixing people and not the Luowasha people. Even though the favorability is as high as 95 points, Si Que is still calm and wary of Su Ming'an, which is correct.)
[Goal]: The Zhaixing people live in Su Ming'an's "small world", and the Luowasha people live in Si Que's "Garden of Eden", without interfering with each other. In addition, let the "small world" merge with Zhaixing, and the "Garden of Eden" merge with Luowasha, so that they can return to their hometown and get rid of the world game.

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The overall workload is not heavy, only "developing a small world" is necessary.

Under the swaying wisteria flowers, transparent fish swam past them, casting colorful starlight.

Si Que's expression suddenly became serious:
"Mr. Lighthouse, imitate me and do some moves."

Su Mingan was shocked. Could it be that Si Que had something important to tell him?
Si Que clasped his palms together and made fists.

Su Mingan followed suit, clasping his palms together and making fists.

Si Que said in a calm tone:

"I believe we will... succeed. Mr. Lighthouse will definitely be able to save his hometown, and he will be happy because of it."

Su Mingan imitated and said:
"I believe that we...will succeed. Si Que and I will both succeed and be happy."

Then, Si Que put his fist in front of his mouth and blew a breath.

Su Mingan also followed suit, putting his fist in front of his mouth and blowing out a breath.

"call."

"call."

Seeing this action, Su Mingan suddenly understood what was being done.

The purple-haired young man wearing an ochre beret and a dark brown robe raised his chin slightly and withdrew his hand.

He stood tall among the falling wisteria flowers, beside the swimming whales, above the turbulent black water, under the pure and bright blue sky and white clouds, smiling.

The golden pupils were slightly curved, and a line of golden light was shattered in the eyes, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds with immature but extremely beautiful brushstrokes.

The young man placed his palm on his chest, as if he could touch the warm heartbeat, and said this -

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"Mr. Lighthouse."

"This is the ritual of making a wish in Rowsa - after making a wish, put your fist in front of your mouth and blow."

"In this way, invisible good luck will befall us."

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"After becoming 'Olives', I was confused for a while. Because some of the memory lenses require me to do cruel things to obtain them."

"I became the demon of Rovatha, using emotions as ink, writing all kinds of stories to torture the masses. Let them fall into disputes, hatred, tragedy, and killing..."

“People gradually discovered that if they were written down by my pen, they would be recorded forever by the words and gain eternal life.”

"So, in order to become my [Supporting Actor] or [Supporting Actress], they set off a mountain of blood and a sea of ​​corpses, just to get in front of me and be accepted by me."

"They do whatever it takes to please me, just to make me like them, look at them, remember them."

"And I do need exciting, bloody, and dangerous Drama Memory Lenses. After all, I already have enough happy and peaceful Drama Memory Lenses, so I let them go and let them go crazy over my words and kill each other for me."

"The world has become a living hell, with rivers of blood and sorrow everywhere."

"And my original intention... was actually just to create a paradise without killing and without the end of the world."

"[What makes the world a hell is people trying to create a paradise]."

"I wanted to perfect the Book of the World so that they would not be killed by the Lord of the End of All Things, but it seemed like I had deprived them of their freedom and reduced them to puppets of words."

"The peaceful and prosperous times I promised them trapped Rovatha."

"The world is in trouble because of me, because I make people lose their freedom."

"The world is also liberated because of me, because my Garden of Eden will soon become a new paradise for people."

The black water was turbulent, and the two sat back on the small round table, waiting for the clock to strike twelve - four minutes later, the reset would begin.

Si Que seemed to finally relax, and he talked a lot, expressing pride, guilt, joy, and regret.

Su Mingan listened to all his joy, all his confessions, all his pain and joy, until Su Mingan said softly:
"Are you going to fall into a deep sleep?"

Si Que mentioned before that his health was not good and he was about to fall into a deep sleep. He also said a lot of words that sounded like his last words.

"Yeah." Si Que nodded: "Maybe, I will wake up. Maybe... never again. It depends on whether my soul lifespan is enough. But don't worry, the colorful sugar cube is my replica, it will guide you what to do next."

...In other words, this time it might be a farewell forever.

Su Mingan lowered his head and said softly:
"Then don't talk about confession, or such profound topics as hell and heaven."

"Before we part, please say something you want to say."

"You have been 'Olives' your whole life, the strongest creator your whole life, the 'glorious shepherd of the world' your whole life...but you have never really been a little magpie for a single day."

Click, click——

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【23:57】

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Last three minutes.

Si Que's golden pupils shrank, and after a moment of silence, his smile suddenly became free and relieved.

It was as if all the huge rocks in his body were suddenly let go, and the pain that had lingered in him for 3029 major resets and tens of millions of years turned into flying snow and disappeared in this smile.

In the blink of an eye, it was already far away in the ocean.

All the sufferings in the world turn into falling snow.

"Yes, I have written so many words for others, it is finally time for me to say something of my own."

"Mr. Lighthouse."

"...Want to listen to some music?"

Su Mingan concentrated, was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly:
"Well, then let's invite the great artist from Lovasa."

The stars were twinkling in the sky. They were sitting under the blue sky and white clouds. The two figures seemed to have turned into two planets.

The ocean of a planet occupies 70% of its area, and the 30% of land is turquoise. It looks like a blue water ball.

A planet with brilliant colors, spreading roots like clouds and mist, beautiful as a song, like a colorful glass ball.

At this moment, they seem to be a soft bridge between two civilizations.

——What does “love” mean? Why is “love” painful? Why is “love” a song?

For life, for soul, for ideals, for all the unattainable things, for broken promises, for close friends who are destined to be separated, for the torchbearer left in the darkness, for the elegy in the crowd, for the eve of dawn, for the weeping blood of the nightingale, for the dim morning star, for the broken pride, for the end of the century, and for the best ending that is hard to accept.

For all this it's worth chasing.

——It is also for "love" itself.

"Want to hear something? Mr. Lighthouse."

"what can you do?"

"Violin, guitar, flute, harp... anything is fine. I know everything about art."

Su Mingan thought for a moment and said, "Then let's ask the great artist from Luowasha to show us his guitar skills."

He always thought that people who could play guitar were cool. If Ms. Lin hadn't forced him, he might have worked part-time as a guitarist.

The purple-haired young man smiled, and the smile gradually became fuller, no longer dry and pale, like a magpie gradually growing flesh and blood.

He reached out his right hand and held a mahogany guitar in his arms, which exuded a fresh woody fragrance.

After trying a few notes lightly, he lowered his head gently, his golden eyes slightly closed, hiding the fatigue and weakness in his eyes.

He didn't tell Su Mingan that he had actually lost his sight, but that didn't affect his singing.

A few seconds later, a voice as clear as a stream, yet with a hint of vicissitudes, resounded throughout the dream:
""

"【Girl from the small town, listen to me,】"

“【There is a madman in this world.】”

"[He has long purple hair that looks like a big windmill.]"

"【With a pair of golden eyes like the sun.】"

"If you saw it on the street,

"【You must stay away from him.】"

""

"[What's wrong with him?]"

"[I have torn down the building of science, and I have also bent over to smell a flower,]"

“[I have opened Pandora’s box that overturned the world, and I have also brewed a simple cup of tea.]”

"[He stole the branch of the World Tree,]"

"[Write jokes about ten thousand worlds,]"

"[Tear down Don Quixote's windmill,]"

"[Drank the wind and sand on Theseus' ship,]"

"[Leading people out of Plato's cave,]"

"[Throw Sisyphus's stone off a cliff.]"

""

"【Little Wheat, born in Wheat Village,】"

"【Traveling across the ocean to various places,】"

"[The sorrow buried at the foot of the sacred mountain,]"

"[Walking into the immortal mountain,]"

"It was he who killed the scientific age."

“【It is also the home in the hearts of all the deceased.】”

""

"[Oh, the world,]"

"[Can he create books about new worlds?]"

"This utopia and ivory tower,

"[Which one belongs to him?]"

“[A home where everyone can have enough food and warm clothes,]”

"【When will the millions of mansions be used to help the world?】"

""

"【Following the pen tip, the river of the human world slowly falls,】"

"[That lunatic is thinking about you guys.]"

"[All living beings in a hurry,]"

"【Go and be the one who spreads the fire...】"

""

The sound of the guitar is like a string plucked at the heart.

Time has come to the last moment.

"Click, click..."

Su Mingan seemed to sense something and raised his head——

A warm touch brushed across his forehead.

While humming, Si Que waved the purple-gold feather pen and tapped Su Mingan's forehead, officially handing over the anchor point of the [protagonist].

From then on, the protagonist of the story changed from "Su Liujin" to "Si Que", and then from "Si Que" completely returned to "Su Ming'an".

Colorful starlight sprinkled in front of Su Mingan's eyes, and Si Que's figure gradually turned into star sand.

The tall young man stood there with a smile on his face, which gradually faded, became transparent, and disappeared.

His clear and melodious voice like a stream still flows, accompanied by the increasingly soft sound of guitar plucking.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand, but passed through Si Que and only touched the guitar that was gradually falling.

He swallowed dryly, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.

...How can he keep all this in front of him?
Si Que let out a trembling laugh:
"Don't be sad. The Great Emperor just wants to take a nap. Sooner or later, the mountains and rivers will be shattered, the gods will fall, the watchers will be horrified, the little magpies will be envious, and everyone in the world will bow down to him."

Su Mingan raised his eyes and looked at Si Que. He remembered that this was the vocabulary he taught Si Que to write urban articles. It turned out that Si Que still remembered it and wanted to make him laugh.

I felt happy and sad at the same time, and I didn't know what expression to make.

A lighthouse brooch was suddenly stuffed into his palm.

Si Que curved his eyebrows:
"Here. Finally, you're wearing it."

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[To Mr. Lighthouse who lives in my body:]

[The sun is shining brightly today. I followed my master down the mountain. The market is very lively. I brought you a lighthouse brooch as a gift.]

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【To Si Que:】

[You gave me a gift, and I can’t take it away. In the end, you still have to wear it. ]

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Su Mingan opened his eyes wide.

The brooch on the palm of my hand still had some warmth left, as if it had suddenly become scorching hot.

Si Que finally gave him the brooch.

He subconsciously took two steps forward, but passed through Si Que's body.

The ochre beret, the reddish-brown robe, and the gorgeous purple hair bloomed around him like red spider lilies.

This "Oliviers" who has watched over his hometown for thousands of years, the fire-bearer left in the dark, the night watchman left before dawn, the lazy bird who deserves a beating, stared at Su Mingan and said slowly in the calmest and softest voice -

"Si Que Olivers, bless my fellow practitioner - Su Ming'an."

“Don’t be afraid of the past, don’t be afraid of the future.”

"Whatever you ask for will come true, and your path will be smooth."

"The road ahead is bright and promising."

“Everywhere we go is a hot land.”

"May you... have a successful start and great fortune in this final leg of your journey."

"May we... [When we look back on our past, we will not regret wasting our years, nor be ashamed of doing nothing. In this way, when we die, we can say: 'My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world - the struggle for human liberation.']"

"【And face our ashes.】"

The sound of soft feathers fluttering seemed to be heard in my ears.

The final note, heavily hammered out the last laugh.

"[…Noble men will shed hot tears.]"

The sound of wind disappeared.

The ochre beret fell quietly to the ground.

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"Ding dong!"

[You achieved (Si Que) a happy ending. The story is not over yet…]

[Sizzle, sizzle…]

[Error in reaching the conclusion. Si Que has long since left the NPC status, so the ending description cannot be obtained. ]

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Su Mingan stood alone in the middle of the black water.

There was silence in my ears, but the sound of the guitar seemed to echo through them.

On the table, there was a half-finished chocolate mousse, and a few melted sugar cubes scattered around.

"Si Que hasn't finished eating these desserts yet..." Su Mingan thought.

However, judging from the deteriorating condition of the sloth, this sweet-loving sloth...

It should have been a long time ago... even when I met Su Mingan at the beginning of the dungeon, I couldn't taste the taste of sweets anymore...

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“Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong—!”

Suddenly, an extremely urgent system sound rang out, as if foreshadowing something extremely important.

Su Mingan was shocked for a moment.

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"Ding dong!"

[You have triggered the final perfect clearance line. ]

[TE1: "Cannot be saved" (After the World Game is settled, according to the bet, you are taken away by the organizer to share the food as agreed): 93%]

TE2 "Flower of the Abyss" (All your companions died, and you became the tombstone of civilization alone. Finally, unable to bear the loneliness, you chose eternal death): 96%

[TE3·"Bright Future" (all levels are completed successfully, the human points progress bar reaches the target, you make a wish to save Zhai Xing, and everyone returns home safely): 92%]

[TE4 "Widow" (You found a first-level god, and the first-level god decided to help your hometown overcome the difficulties. The price is that you will turn into ashes before dawn): 94%]

[TE5·"After the Wasteland" (You gathered all the evil desires and became a god. In the process of fighting against the organizer, you were polluted and alienated by the universe. As the last evil dragon, you were killed by your companions...Except you, everyone else got happiness): 95%]

[TE6·“The Years Are Long” (You saved Zhai Xing and returned to your hometown with your companions. But you lost all your abilities and became a mental patient): 95%]

[TE7·"Dream of Heaven" (You finally become the "Cloud City God" of the small world, and become an indifferent, rational, and cruel world regulator. For the sake of overall stability, you push everyone towards their predetermined death, including... your companions): 98%]

[TE8·"The Day the Flowers Bloom" (You are ultimately unable to break the situation, and try every possible means to start the reincarnation cycle, delaying time indefinitely. Perhaps, in a certain round, on the day when the flowers bloom, you will succeed): 92%]

[TE9·"Resurrection of All Things" (You found the core of the World Game, and luckily made the World Game a shelter for mankind. You led people to reduce their dimensions, completely hiding in the bottom of the World Game, and disappeared from the organizer's sight. Of course, this requires you to go through a long system debugging - you finally became Zhai Xing's "Asa Actor".) : 94%]

TE10 "Seal It With Me" (This is not the effort of one person, but the salvation of everyone. Even if you fail, other players will find a way to save you. You work together, help each other in a saturated way, cross all time points, and achieve a happy ending): 91%

[TE11·"The Firebearer Left in the Dark" (Humanity collectively ascends to a higher dimension, leaving you behind. You stay in your hometown until eternity): 93%]

[TE12·"Let Zhai Xing go, take me." (You instigated infighting among the organizers, and became one of them. From then on, you forgot who you were and what your name was, but you still remembered that in your palm, you had to protect a small, beautiful blue planet) :93%]

[TE13·"Why does the nightingale's heart beat?" (No one knows where you went, only Su Mingan bot quietly stares at the world): 94%]

[TE14·"Su Mingan, who is it?" (You saved Zhai Xing, but were forgotten by everyone. You are alone in the universe, no one knows of your existence. You are always watching over Zhai Xing outside the barrier of civilization, watching your former companions gradually turn into graves) : 97%]

[TE15·"I will pile up the bodies in front of the tram" (You can't find any way out, so you decide to use the power of time to trap the universe, the world, and everyone forever... As long as time doesn't go on, tragedy won't come. They will be your eternal "companions", repeating this period of time with you forever, and become the beautiful dolls in your hands): 92%]

[TE16·"Su Ming'an, the biggest liar in the universe" (Illusion? Illusion? Illusion?): 91%]

[TE17·"The pioneer is immortal, the dawn is eternal" (You degrade yourself to a god and integrate yourself into the world. From now on, you are "Zhai Xing" itself): 93%]

[TE18·"Your Utopia with Him and Him" ​​(You carry your little world with you in exile in the universe, picking up the remains of civilization, and looking forward to the day when a pure white new world will lie in your palm, shining brightly): 96%]

[TE19·"The Last Holy Communion" (You used the power of "devouring" to devour angels, demons, gods, higher dimensions... You gradually evolved into the overlord of the universe, devouring everything that threatened your hometown. But when you look back, where has your hometown gone? Why do you have the breath of your hometown in your body?): 95%]

[TE20 "After Returning Home" (You saved Zhai Xing, all your companions are alive, and you can return home at any time. In front of the vast golden wheat fields - you set foot on the warm, beautiful, and tear-jerking homeland): 91%]

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In the last ten seconds, Su Mingan ran in the black water.

He didn't know why he was running or where he was running to.

Just running forward freely, simply, sadly, happily, yet liberatedly.

Hua la la la——

The black water was stirred by his footsteps, the fish were disturbed by his footsteps, the wisteria flowers trembled and swayed, and he was the only one in the world who kept running.

Run, run.

It’s like returning to the running mood of childhood, all I have to do is run without thinking about anything.

——It seems that only at this moment can "Su Ming'an" get a moment of freedom.

——It seemed that only at this moment could his hot tears finally fall from his eyes and spread in the wind.

He saw a blue-green magpie.

It was the pet magpie that Sique had raised before.

It is also "running"... running in the air with its wings, crossing the sky, crossing the white clouds, crossing Su Mingan's rough brushstrokes...

Click, click——

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【00: 00】

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"Shh-!"

Twelve o'clock in the morning arrived, the sky was bright, and the white reset light suddenly burst out and exploded, like an incoming flood, enveloping everything.

The whiteness of sunlight covered the magpie, the blue sky and white clouds, and everything that could be seen with the naked eye.

Su Mingan stopped, stood in the white light, and looked back.

--Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and he knew that the path went on forever.

Goodbye, wisteria.

Goodbye, colorful fish.

Goodbye, blue sky and white clouds drawn by hand.

Goodbye, small round table with unfinished rose tea.

Goodbye, purple-gold feather pen with wet ink.

In the last moment, white flooded everything.

He picked up the lighthouse brooch that still retained its warmth, put it gently on his chest, and closed his eyes.

Outside his eyelids, the white light was so dazzling that he felt... the scorching sunlight of Hongta Country.

There was a bright white light, and he seemed to be able to see that the world was so vast, so vast that it made his heart palpitate.

The magpie flew high into the sky, leaving a golden trail behind.

A new world has arrived, and the final journey has unfolded in such a new way.

The sun is falling.

what.

Its daybreak.

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Click, click——

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【00: 01】

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