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Chapter 1485: Final Chapter·Guarding the Shore [1]· "He spreads the spring breeze along the shore with the setting sun."

——Su Mingan withdrew his hand and did not touch the photo.

It seemed as if one could hear the sound of something breaking, and the yellow woods were divided into forward and backward directions.

He turned and walked towards the coast.

The young man with white hair and golden eyes looked at him calmly, without trying to stop him or calling him. He just made a "click" and gently closed the mahogany box in his hand.

The ocean was burning with the fiery afterglow, burning on the surface of the ocean that reflected the world. The wind was a little warmer, almost like the first breeze of spring.

The reflection was stretched out.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The waves are still surging like flowers.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Choose the path you think has the highest chance of winning. It doesn't matter if you turn around and leave." The young man smiled and said:

"It is not necessary to tie you to my warship and ask you to dig up my past. Even if you continue digging, there may be no good results."

"But if you choose to turn around and leave, it means that your limit is stuck here. You will no longer have new possibilities. No matter how good your ending is, it will just be to be promoted to a higher dimension. You will not be able to return home, and you can only guard your small world all day long. Can you accept this bad ending?"

Su Mingan did not stop.

He continued walking in the endless waves, never looking back once.

"Bad ending?" He shook his head and responded simply: "This is a good ending."

He gazed at the golden beach under the setting sun, his dark eyes were like glass, reflecting a light golden color.

For a moment, he did have the urge to touch the photos in the box and explore more stories, but his eyes accidentally glanced at the time ring and mechanical ring on his fingertips, and glanced at the names engraved on them.

Just a glance made him stop moving forward.

In order to get to this point, too many people have fallen in the dark night before dawn. If something goes wrong in pursuit of a better ending, everything will be ruined.

He thought of the conversation between Liming and Xike, and what they said: reality or fairy tale.

Is it a reality with regrets, or a perfect fairy tale?

Reality is common, fairy tales are hard to come by. He has come to this day, and finally grasped reality. Now a fairy tale is in front of him, and he has to travel through mountains and seas to touch it. He turned his head and looked at the mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas that have been built, and turned away.

Even so, his best outcome is to become a god, but this is already the happiness for most people.

Su Mingan placed his palm on his chest, the two rings on his index and middle fingers glowing golden in the sunset:
"I've heard Xinghuo say: [HE, BE, TE are just endings relative to each individual, but for a saved world, for all the people who are alive in the world, this is the eternal HE.]"

"What I want is just a happy ending in this sense. So I gradually understood why Xie Lude's ending was a happy ending. I also understood why death was also a happy ending for Feng Chang. I didn't quite understand it before, because I never thought that I would also have my own 'end'."

"But now that I've become 'them,' I finally understand."

He turned his head and looked at the white-haired boy in the sea.

In the setting sun, the figure of the white-haired boy seemed a little lonely. He held the closed mahogany box silently, with a cracked mask hanging around his waist, like a child abandoned in a corner of the world.

Su Mingan curved his eyebrows.

“——It turns out that when faced with the so-called happy ending, we actually laugh instead of crying.”

pat.

The mahogany box fell into the sea.

Su Liujin's expression paused for a moment, and then a pure smile slowly appeared on his face.

He and Su Mingan are completely different people, but they are surprisingly similar in some ways.

How long had he slept and waited in this sea without people or candy? Finally, he waited for someone who could take him out and help him pursue his old memories. However, he did not beg like he was clinging to a straw, but respected the other party's wishes, so that the success rate of redemption in this world would be higher.

So, he chose to laugh instead of crying.

Even if I am left where I am, even if I live in this world as a person with nothing.

When they became "them", they finally understood some things: why they could go against their instincts, why humans were different from other animals, and why they smiled instead of crying at certain moments.

"I'm sorry, Liu Jin. I can't participate in your story anymore." Su Ming'an clenched his fists. The hard touch of the ring made his voice more firm:
"I have seen the final path. Even though it is not a perfect ending, for the sake of final victory, I have decided not to take any more risks."

"Perhaps, if my heart beats half a beat faster, if the wind at the beach is warmer, if my blood flows faster, my palm will fall down, touch the photo, and follow you forward."

"I have held on to the most naive idealism for a long time. Now, the ideal has become a reality..."

The fiery red sun gradually set, and the shadows of the two fell on the snow-like waves, like a sharp sword gradually being sheathed.

He had been wandering in this dream called "World Game" for too long... so long that he almost forgot his own name, his hobbies, his sensibility, his softness...

It's time to end this dream of a 19-year-old young man.

No matter how long a journey is, it will eventually come to an end. No matter how many stories there are, they will eventually stop.

He turned around and didn't look back.

However, a voice came from behind:
"I will give you a parting gift, Lighthouse Master."

"I was a step too slow and failed to board the ship to the new world. An emperor without a body cannot leave here. When you arrive in the new world, if you miss me, just look at this badge."

Against the sea breeze, an embossed badge came over. The embossed badge showed a pink jellyfish waving a small wooden sword. The jellyfish looked ahead arrogantly, as if it was not afraid of anything.

Su Mingan stared at this badge which looked childish, crudely made and might have been a child's favorite.

Su Liujin is indeed still a child.

Su Mingan stroked the badge, pinned it on his left sleeve, and continued forward without looking at the figure in the sea again.

Looking along the glow of the sunset, he seemed to see a shadow parked on the shore. It was the ship of the New World.

The bloody sunset fell on his shoulders, burning red like fire. The sea breeze blew his black hair and the fluttering hem of his robe. For a moment, his figure seemed to overlap with that of a captain about to board a ship.

The sound of waves is like drums, and the sound of flutes is like thunder.

The setting sun shone on him, and his shoulders were still as red as flames.

……

After returning to the room, Su Mingan landed and saw that the magic circle drawn with blood on the ground had dried up.

The empty glass bottle fell to the ground, and the executioner Huibi was gone.

"This is Su Liujin's blood, so Huibi was able to wake up the sleeping Su Liujin in this second disciple game..." Su Ming'an touched the dried magic circle and sighed in his heart.

The number of survivors in the upper right corner had dropped to 178. He stood up and walked towards the garden.

Since he decided not to explore the story of the 0th Disciple Game and the Supreme Lord, he would focus all his energy on getting the fifth and ninth seats. According to Si Yue, Huan Jiala had been staying in the garden.

In the sea of ​​flowers, a purple-haired young man was swinging on a swing. He seemed to have never been disturbed by the poisonous gas and his posture was very leisurely.

With eyes as bright and soft as a crescent moon and a face as beautiful as pearls, elves are creatures whose genders cannot be distinguished, and the Elf King has even transcended the limitations of gender. Perhaps this is why the Fifth Seat chose him as his agent, as they look very similar, both pure and beautiful creatures.

"Huangala." Su Mingan told the story and asked for help directly.

Huangara's eyes were like two tranquil crescent-shaped springs.

"I need the Fifth Seat to descend upon you to help us fight the end of all things. In other words, you yourself may be crushed by the huge burden and cease to exist." Su Mingan said.

"Okay." Huanjia nodded.

"It involves high-dimensional possession and the destruction of the soul. Even in the new world, I may not be able to copy you or resurrect you." Su Mingan explained the danger clearly.

"It's okay." Huan Jiala still nodded.

"If there is anything you want to do or someone you want to see, you can do it as soon as possible. I will accompany you." Su Mingan said.

Huan Jiala looked at Su Mingan without saying anything. It was not until Su Mingan wanted to ask again that Huan Jiala stared at Su Mingan and said, "I have seen it."

...did you see it?

Su Mingan looked around and found that there was no one else around except Huaye and Chunfeng.

Su Mingan was slightly puzzled, but Huan Jiala did not say much, only said: "I have asked Xinghuo, because Luowasha is his former residence, so it does not need too much energy. On the contrary, He can bring a lot of energy here to speed up your escape."

Not only do you not have to pay, you can also get extra money. Su Mingan felt more and more close to the Fifth Seat, but at the same time he also had a hidden worry - can the Fifth Seat really be trusted?

"He can sign a bet to guarantee that he will not do anything unfavorable to Luowasha." Huan Jiala said: "What you need to give is a coordinate."

"coordinate?"

"The current coordinates of Luowasha." Huanjiala said concisely: "The Lord of the End of All Things should know."

Su Mingan looked at Huan Jiala in silence.

Huan Jiala also looked back quietly.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that Hogara realized something was wrong and added, "A first-level god should know this, too."

...This guy's reaction is also a beat slow, just like Xinghuo.

Su Mingan asked: "Speaking of which, why doesn't the first-level god help us fight against the Lord of the End of All Things?"

Huan Jiala said: "For them, whether the world is destroyed or not has little to do with them. They are the natural laws that are born from heaven and have transcended life. In a natural sense, Kritchens symbolizes the sky, Isabel symbolizes the sea, and Augustine symbolizes the earth. If they leave Rovasa, Rovasa will also become nothingness. And whether all humans die or not, they will be reborn into the world."

In essence, there is no direct conflict of interest. It is not worth it for a first-level god to spend a lot of energy or even life to confront the Lord of the End of All Things. As long as they are in Rovasha, they are equivalent to eternal life.

Su Mingan thought of a key point.

——Qins.

Qins is the incarnation of the Goddess of Light, Kritchens. She had infiltrated the player team long before the beginning of the eleventh world!

Kritsins also invested Little Sun in Su Mingan, hoping that Su Mingan could take him away from Luowasha!
The Radiant Goddess Kritsin is different from the other two first-level gods. The Chaos God is elusive and still a background figure, which shows that he does not want to get involved in anything. The Demon Goddess only wants to play with men and has played all kinds of games with Yi Song. Only the Radiant Goddess Kritsin really intervened in the fight between Su Mingan and the sixth seat little greedy cat.

He has desires, and with desires, He can cooperate.

"I can ask the Goddess of Radiance for the coordinates." Su Ming'an thought: "In exchange, I can swear to bring her out of Luowasha in the end, and then tell Yueyue. Maybe I can create another 'God of Yunshang City who was pulled down from the throne'."

This is the only choice.

He would never dare to look for the Demon Mother Goddess. Who knows what strange requests she would make... Past experience is a lesson for the future.

Su Mingan nodded to Huan Jiala: "Thank you."

He switched the perspective back to his main body, leaving a confused Wang Xingkong standing there.

"Wow, buddy, you're so handsome." Wang Xingkong raised his eyes and saw Huan Jiala, and was instantly shocked by his appearance.

Gengara coughed dryly, his face flushed slightly, and he looked away.