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Chapter 1451: "Welcome to the new world."

Su Mingan stood there, the river breeze blew up his dark coat, and his thin robe was out of place with other people's down jackets.

He heard many chaotic voices, which were a microcosm of this era:
"…I am so annoyed. I have to work overtime so late again today."

"... Let's go to a barbecue buffet this weekend. There's a new one opening in front of the school."

"…I'm out of money again. If the Ming'an System gave me a higher score, I could find a better job."

"...I bought a few emotion needles online. If my children and grandchildren are unfilial, I will overload my emotions in front of them..."

"...Lord God of Creation, I believe in you devoutly. If you really exist, please deposit 10 million into my card..."

Su Mingjing walked by silently.

People know that there are gods in this world, but they have never seen them. Only dazzling speculative literature such as "The Domineering Creator Fell in Love with Me" and "One Day I Picked Up a Ring from God" can make people yearn for them.

"...Are you sad?" At this time, Su Mingan heard a voice.

He looked back and saw a white-haired girl sitting in a wheelchair with a white magnolia on her knees and a serene look on her face.

"Xili?" Su Mingan asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The white-haired girl smiled. "Since you know Hui Bai's deeds, you should also know my identity. I am... a seed that Hui Bai planted on Zhai Xing after he left with 100 million people. This seed grew up and became me. I have been watching the development of Zhai Xing on his behalf until you officially came to Luowasha. Only then did I stop watching and start living a normal life."

In other words, she is equivalent to Huibai's "child".

Su Mingan was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Hui Bai is indeed... a great man."

Ashley raised her head and looked at the night market on both sides. She rubbed her hands, looked at him, and looked at him again.

Su Mingan understood what she was thinking without any instruction. After three seconds of silence, he spoke in front of her eager gaze: "...I'll treat you to a meal."

The evening breeze blows across the lake, and the green willows and white hair flutter together.

Su Ming'an and Xili walked along the lake, the breeze blowing their clothes.

Candied haws, roasted corn, and bowl-shaped cakes… The white-haired girl’s mouth is small, but it is like the mouth of a glutton. Her lips open and close, and the food disappears quickly.

After a moment, she seemed to realize something, her shoulders suddenly stiffened, and she looked at him cautiously: "...Did I spend all your money?"

Su Mingan snapped his fingers, and stacks of banknotes appeared in his pocket. He said calmly, "Buy whatever you want, spend whatever you want."

As the Creator, he can be willful enough.

Ashley smiled, his eyes sparkling.

After walking for a while, Su Mingan asked the question he wanted to know: "I've read your story. You were once regarded as a 'remnant of the demon clan'. Why didn't you resist?"

Shili bit on some grilled cold noodles and shook his head. "Lovasa has its own rules. If I want to live here as a normal person, I must follow the persona given to me by the World Tree. As 'Shili', I can only endure bullying and discrimination. I can't resist even if my legs are broken. Only as 'Shili's other personality' can I stand up from suffering and fight back against the oppressors."

"Wouldn't that be very divisive?" Su Ming'an said, "Don't you hate it?"

Xili took a bite of Dorayaki, revealing half of the bean paste filling: "…What is hatred? I don't hate, I just do things according to the character setting."

She put her hand on her chest:
"Because seeds have no color or shape, I just took on a human form."

"I am nothing and I can't be anyone."

It's raining by the lake.

The surface of the lake was dotted with rain pits, like pieces of punctured silk.

Su Mingan wanted to create an umbrella, but suddenly he found that there was nothing above his head. He looked up and saw nothing but white.

——A huge, soft, snow-white tail.

The empty wheelchair slid aside, and a huge white fox sat cross-legged on the ground, looking down at him. Its tail protected his head, shielding him from the wind and rain.

The lakeside was remote and far away from the commercial street, so no one saw this miraculous scene.

The lakeside, green willows, broken bridge, white fox and young man are as strange as the myths of ancient countries.

A furry paw gently placed in front of Su Mingan.

As if he understood what Xili meant, Su Mingan placed his hands on her paws, and gently held the two hands, one big and one small.

"Can you shake hands with me? I've never experienced this before and no one dares to touch me." Ashley said in a low voice.

"Okay." Su Ming'an squeezed the white fox's fluffy paw.

"Can you touch my face?"

Su Mingan patted the white fox's soft cheek.

"Can...can you hug me?" Bai Hu's voice became smaller and smaller, and she seemed to be very unconfident. She had suffered too much discrimination.

Su Mingan opened his arms and gave a generous hug, immersing himself in the white.

The white fox's tail was wagging, and it seemed very happy.

"I've never had milk tea, and Luowasha doesn't have authentic milk tea. I don't know why you players are so happy drinking it. Can you make me a cup of authentic milk tea?"

"it is good."

"I want the taro balls with fermented rice wine, too."

"Ah."

"Chocolate mousse, too."

"Ah."

"I want plum blossom cake too..."

More and more snacks gradually piled up around the white fox. She lowered her furry ears and stuffed all of them into her mouth. As she ate, two tears suddenly fell.

"what happened?"

"I just suddenly understood..." The white fox whispered, "I suddenly understood why some people shed tears of happiness when they eat delicious food. I understood why some people shed tears when they meet very good people. More than four hundred million times... More than four hundred million times! I can only watch, I can only watch in loneliness..."

...Hui Bai, you are really not a human being.

She ran away after giving birth, leaving the child alone in jail. It is hard to imagine how lonely Ashley must have been.

"It's okay." Su Mingan touched her fur: "...It's okay now."

For a moment, he seemed to see an anthropomorphic warm smile on the white fox's face, and the pale, small face of Ashley.

For some reason, a slight sadness took over his heart.

"Can I ask a question?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

Ashley looked at him.

"Si Que once said to you: 'Give my regards to Ms. Lin Wangan.'" Su Mingan said, "Can you tell me who 'Lin Wangan' is?"

Ashley lowered her eyelids: "She... is my mother, and the one who broke my leg."

...As expected, it seems that Lin Wangan has a special identity, which allows him to travel through time at such an early point in time.

The raindrops fell with a crackling sound, and the white fox's tail became wet, and it went from fluffy to heavy. Just when Su Mingan wanted to leave, the white fox suddenly said:

“Please don’t leave.”

“I love watching the rain and the sound of the lake dripping.”

"Can you stay with me for a while, just a little while. If you leave... I'll be alone again."

Su Mingan saw her outstretched furry paw, hesitated for a moment, and slowly sat down.

With a "whoosh", the fur became soft and he sank into it.

Gaining the favor of the "seed" is also part of the strategy...

"Are you bored? I can sing for you," said Ashley.

Su Mingan took out a stringed instrument in response.

This harp is the [Lyre of the Angel of Love (foreign level)]. Holding it in his hands, Su Mingan learned to play the lyre without any instruction.

After a while, accompanied by the sound of the harp, the light and ethereal voice of a young girl rang out by the lake, like a homeless ghost, a spirit born and raised:

"[Daisies sway in the spring breeze,]"

"[In the green fields, alone and uninhibited,]"

"[Floating in the blue sky, a wingless bird, with a light body, flying freely.]"

"【Unfettered, unfettered. The pages are feathers, the words are songs.】"

“【Fly over the mountains, cross the oceans. Wander freely in the poems, write in ink, and create a gallery of poems and paintings.】”

"[O wingless bird, oh bird, what wings do you have, and to which heaven are you flying...]"

This was the most ethereal singing voice Su Mingan had ever heard.

Ashley's once immature poems have become a clear song after countless long years.

The singing, accompanied by the sound of the piano, ripples on the lake.

The huge white fox, curled up with the black-haired God of Creation, lay quietly under the drizzle. The Creator played the harp, and the dandelion-like white fluff floated in all directions like snow. The white fox dozed off and murmured in his sleep:

"Su Mingan, you must succeed..."

"You must succeed..."

This night in the small world is so peaceful and gentle.

……

Rovatha, the fallen land.

The sky burned with dark flames, and the ground was like asphalt, covered with black moss and charred debris.

The magic circle and candles burned around it, emitting the scent of essential oils and fragrances. In the magic circle, a dark shadow slowly formed and opened its blood-red eyes.

"...God of Chaos, Augustine." Outside the magic circle, Noel, who was wearing a black robe, raised his head slightly and smiled: "I pray to you, give me the power to fight against everything." He stretched out his right hand and touched his chest:
"For this - I give my life, my everything."

In the magic circle, a shadow slowly walked out and merged into Noel's body.

Noel's body trembled, he covered his cheek, and his shoulders shook violently.

After dozens of seconds, he straightened his back and revealed his right hand - on the back of his hand there was a blooming blue rose with sparse petals, about ten in total.

A voice that could not be distinguished between male and female came:
"Every time you launch an attack that exceeds your limit, a petal on the back of your hand will fall."

"When the petals fall, your life fades."

"Then I will take your body."

"Before that, you can burn as much as you want... let the whole world be your color."

"Also, I have already made the 'piano music box' you asked me to make. Take it."

The sound fell silent.

A delicate and small music box appeared in the air, and a black and white piano stood in the box, automatically playing piano music such as "Moonlight" and "To Alice". Next to the piano keys was a crystal man who moved his fingers gently to the music. He had black glass eyes, a sapphire thousand-layer bow tie, a white suit, and his curly crystal hair looked like a flying bird. There were also several crystal people standing next to him, including a young man with white hair and green eyes, a girl with black hair and black eyes, and a young man with blue hair and blue eyes...

Noel picked up the music box and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Very good." He commented happily.

Under the sky burning with pitch-black flames, he carried a sickle as white as bone on his back, his golden hair fluttering, and his steps leaping with joy.

"Then, let's start the show." He held a poker card between his index fingers and put it to his lips:
"——The greatest magician of this century. Noel Akinni."

“Welcome to the new world.”

He turned around and looked in your direction with a bright smile:
……

“My dear audience.”

……

small world.

Su Mingan drank the wine amid the sound of dripping rain.

……

[Dream of Tricks (On the External Level): "Sin and hatred sing together, love and beauty disappear together."]

[Active Skill (Drunkenness, Dreams, and Death): After drinking the liquid in the cup, you will fall into a "drunken dream" state, and you can vaguely foresee the things you are interested in. After the dream ends, you will enter a "slightly tipsy" state that lasts for a period of time, and the values ​​of all aspects will drop significantly. The duration of the "slightly tipsy" state is positively correlated with the importance of the dream. The liquid in the cup will gradually accumulate, and you can drink again when it is full. ]

[Note: Dropped by the trickster demon Evelynn.]

……

With Ashley's help, he was going to have a dream.

A dream...about the origin of Rovasha after 100 million people left.

"The rain is getting heavier..." He looked at the lake and slowly closed his eyes.

Hopefully tomorrow will be a nice day.