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Chapter 1511: Final Chapter: Sea-related Chapter [17]: "The Creator Conference."

The Creator Conference is gradually opening up.

Under the circular sky, colorful flags are flying and the crowds are bustling.

The most eye-catching thing is a crystal-colored tree trunk rising from the high platform, like a huge touchstone.

One hundred seats were arranged in a circle. Behind the one hundred seats were the seats for royal nobles, angels, emperors, high-star officers, Nalan Court members, and senior employees of the All-Being Alliance. The next circle was for wealthy businessmen, lords, celebrities, and cutting-edge scholars in the royal city. The outermost circle was for people with a certain economic strength and social status. As for the largest and most common group, they could only watch the live broadcast from outside.

This scene made Su Mingan hallucinate the original auction of the main god world. The players at the top of the list were in the inner circle, the adventurous players were in the outer circle, and countless people were sitting in the teahouse watching the live broadcast.

When he arrived, he heard a lot of discussion.

"That's the favorite to win the Treasure Appraising Soldier King theme, Mr. Jack Lowe."

"The one next to it is called Huicha Bar. Its themes of a domineering president traveling through time and space in a book are very popular."

"Ah! It's Si Que! Yesterday's public opinion had such a big impact that I thought he wouldn't come."

"Bai Qiu! Bai Qiu! I've read his story!"

As the favorite to win, Su Mingan sat in the first place. On his right was Si Que in a turquoise long gown, and on his left was Su Liujin in a pink and blue jellyfish hat.

Two parrots flew across the sky, holding a metal clock in their beaks, showing the current time was eight twenty-six.

The evaluation started at nine o'clock. Su Ming'an took the Othello beer handed to him by the servant, looked at the number 86 that he had randomly drawn, and quickly scanned the overall situation.

Hui Bai is also a contestant, his name is Hui Cha... well, it suits him very well. He is chatting with several creators, and he is indeed a warm-hearted man.

The name tag in front of Qi Zhou is...Su Wenjun's father? Amazing, this name was actually approved by Wang Cheng.

Shi Ying squatted in the corner, looking like she was still watching from the dark. She was really conscientious...

Queen Esdani is here, and beside her is Hanami Mirai from the Nalan Court? Ian is also here, looking quite young, and there are many familiar faces...

There are so many people...

Su Ming'an shook the Othello beer, keeping his palm at an exaggerated distance from his cheek.

A drop of rain wet his white hair.

"Tick."

……

The main city of the plant tribe, Roman City.

Lun Xue was sitting in front of the computer typing, with dark circles under her eyes, and the sound of messages beeping was endless in her ears.

[Sister Chen: Xiaolun, Boss Zhu asked you to revise the information before handing it over to him.]

[Salted fish kills all capitalists in the world: Received (handshake.jpg)]

[Sister Chen: By the way, have you considered what Boss Zhu asked you before? ]

【Salted fish kills all capitalists in the world: What?】

[Sister Chen: It’s about the 22-hour work system… Aren’t we working 15 hours now? The boss recently got a stimulant from the mechanical family, and after drinking it, working is considered sleeping. He asked if you are willing to work harder for the company’s future.]

[Salted fish kills all capitalists in the world: Haha, forget it. ]

【Ms. Chen: Xiaolun, this is actually to inform you, not to ask for your opinion. Young people should work harder. Isn't it just a 22-hour work system? Xiao Yang next door still works 25 hours a day. The extra hour will be deducted from his life after death. Look at how hard he works. He will continue to work hard even after death.】

……

"boom!"

Lun Xue kicked over the workstation.

Under the astonished gaze of her colleagues, she walked into the office holding a knife. Ten minutes later, she was sitting in the boss's seat, and a wealthy man was lying on the ground.

"After working hard for so many years, it's still not as good as robbing quickly." Lun Xue took a puff of her cigar and counted the money in her hand: "The Luowasha Labor Law stipulates a 9-hour work day, but no one dares to report it... Humph, a distorted order, it doesn't matter, I will take action."

At the same time, she also has a hidden worry. The employees do not report being exploited because they need this job to make a living. If she overturns the table like this, they will also lose their jobs.

"Oh... I'm so annoyed." Lun Xue scratched her hair, her face full of fatigue.

Her job requires her to work often and make money to become stronger, but she often cannot stand the weird working environment and the harsh treatment that violates the labor law, and she often overturns the table and chops the boss. This is not because she is unlucky, but it is the same everywhere, few people really abide by the labor law, and this is the general environment in Luowasha.

Anyway, there are so many inferior races in Luowasha, such as the cattle, horses, and leeks. They have been squeezed dry and can only be grateful.

At this moment, she suddenly saw something glowing in her backpack. It was a book called "Rovatha Magpie Black Fairy Tales", which she picked up one day, flipped through a few pages and threw into her backpack. She didn't know why it suddenly glowed.

She turned the pages, intending to take a closer look at the book.

"This book contains five adapted stories, "A Jellyfish in the Sea", "Siyi and Adventure Island", "The Boy in the Red Cape", "The Fox Pit", and "The Magpie Returns the Favor and Eats the Jellyfish"... Well, I don't plan to go to the Creator Conference anyway, so I'll just read the book. I should be able to gain something..."

She placed the book on her knees, leaned back comfortably, and began to read:
"【Home! Where is my home?"

"[Once upon a time, there was a jellyfish in the sea. He swam around in the sea, trying to find a home. But a bad guy caught him and made him an unhappy jellyfish.]"

"【After landing, he cleverly transformed into a human form to avoid the greedy people. He put on a red robe, combed his hair, picked up an oil lamp, and walked a very long way..."

……

Red Tower, Royal City, Creator Conference.

"No. 5, Su Mianmian, please explain your own creation concept." A pure white figure condensed from the World Tree in the center, standing quietly under the crystal branches and leaves, making a voice that could not be distinguished between male and female.

Previously, four creators had already obtained scores, and none of them were very high.

Su Liujin wore the number 5 badge and faced countless gazes from all over the world without any fear.

"My story is called 'Journey of the Jellyfish'."

“The style is casual, cheerful and relaxed. It tells a heartwarming and healing story about a jellyfish that leaves the sea, meets all kinds of friends and goes on adventures together.”

"I think life is already hard enough, so it's better to tell some light-hearted stories. However, this is not because I want to guide people to escape from suffering. It's because light-hearted stories can help them understand ideas in laughter."

"——What do you think of the female supporting character 'Qin Jie' and the male supporting character 'Cha Cha' in the story?" a question came from the audience.

This voice did not come from the royal family of the Second Ring, as they could not question the Creator in such an occasion. This voice came from a fruit that fell from the World Tree.

"Sister Qin is a symbol of security and an important force that guides the protagonist to do good." Su Liujin said, "Cha Cha's image tends to be mysterious and can arouse the interest of observers. Many mysteries will be solved by him."

"-Why did you set up six companions? Is there any meaning behind this number?" The voice came from another fruit.

Su Liujin said calmly: "There is no deep meaning, I like this number."

Seeing this, Aini in the audience whispered, "Why does the World Tree make so many different sounds? Is it a collective consciousness?"

Flora frowned. "I heard it has no intelligence. Could it be that the Watcher Ijurel is speaking for it?"

"Su Mianmian, I want to enjoy your story next." World Tree said: "Are you willing to let everyone experience it together?"

"Okay." Su Liujin nodded.

The next moment, Aini and Flora felt like they were in the sea, observing from a distance. In their eyes, time was flowing quickly. When they came to their senses, the entire process of "Journey of the Jellyfish" had already remained in their minds, just like they had just watched a thrilling movie or read a complete book.

Flora subconsciously shed tears. This was her reaction to the ending. She was so emotionally immersed that she even lost control: "Why did the protagonist die in the end?!"

Similar to her reaction, people sighed one after another:
"I thought it would be a happy ending, but at the end... the jellyfish melted in the sun!"

"Damn it, it started out warm and healing, but ended up tricking people into going in and killing them."

"'Sister Qin' and 'Cha Cha' are also dead. How could this soft-looking white-haired boy be so cruel? I'm going to send him a razor blade!"

"Hey, the Creator's stories are basically based on his own personal experiences. Could it be that this boy... well, there should be a high degree of artistic processing. He looks like he's alive and well."

"Writing tragedy is a thankless task, but tragedy is indeed a way of creation that can shock people the most. At least in my heart, I can no longer regard this story as a simple fairy tale."

The World Tree was silent for a moment, as if it was making complex estimates and calculations.

Half a minute later, it made the following sound:

“…Plot score: 76 points, character score: 81 points, logic score: 72 points, philosophy score: 69 points, world secrets revelation score: 65 points, ending score: 84 points.”

“Overall score: 75 points. Currently ranked 2nd.”

This is not a particularly high rating.

Su Liujin's expression did not change. Creation was not his area of ​​expertise. He returned to his seat calmly, holding something tightly in his hand.

It was a wooden plaque with numerous names engraved on it. He gently touched the names and held the string in his mouth to hang the plaque around his neck.

A few raindrops fell on his table, wetting the golden strawberry shortbread.

……

In the office, Lun Xue crossed her legs and turned to the second page:
"【On the way, Jellyfish met a friend named Frozen Man.】"

"【The frozen people seemed friendly, and they walked together.】"

"【On the way, the jellyfish encountered bad guys... After a lot of hardships, the frozen man summoned countless beautiful ice flowers and drove the bad guys away...】"

……

Peach Blossom Valley.

Beiwang stopped regulating his breathing.

He looked up and noticed that the humidity was unusual today. He was very sensitive to ice and water elements, and this didn't seem like ordinary rain.

"Lord God, what happened? Is there a sound down the mountain?" Tao'er sat in front of the crystal, watching the live broadcast eagerly. When she was getting excited, she noticed that Lord God's expression was not right.

"Nothing." Bei Wang did not reveal his nervousness to the only devout believer. This was Nagasha's biggest source of faith and he couldn't throw it away. He acted like a god: "Just keep watching yours."

"Oh no." Tao'er slapped her thigh and looked down the mountain: "Could it be that Mujin Academy is here to catch me skipping class?"

"Did you skip class?" Bei Wang looked over.

Tao'er knew something was wrong, so she turned on her toes and whispered, "I want to watch the Creator's Conference... The school is closed... Aunt Chen and Grandpa Liu don't dare to go up the mountain, so I came here..." She glanced at Beiwang cautiously, lowered her head and whispered, "I know that the gods will definitely find a way to let me watch the Creator's Conference. Well, the gods are so kind!"

"Go down." Beiwang said.

"...Um, ah?" Tao'er was stunned for a moment and patted her ears.

"Go down and go to class." Beiwang said.

Tao'er immediately showed a bitter face. She wanted to say something but didn't dare to disobey the god. She stared at him eagerly, looking back every time she took a step.

"Wait a moment, come back." Beiwang thought about the problem with the rain again, and was worried that something might happen to Taoer when she went down the mountain.

At this time, Tianyu's cold voice sounded: "This rain is not right, Xiao Beiwang, someone must go down the mountain to see what's going on."

Now the only one who can go down the mountain is Taoer.

Previously, Beiwang had Tao'er sell snow sculptures to make money, which attracted a group of villagers to the mountain and developed them into his shallow believers. With his precise calculations and his own breathing method, he could recover the strength for a short action within today and successfully return to the sea.

But if those shallow believers down the mountain died, then it would be too late today, the mission would fail, and he would die… Not to mention the impact of his death, if he and everyone down the mountain died, Tao'er would not be able to survive.

Beiwang pondered for a moment and stretched out his hand.

"Do you believe me?"

Tao Er said without hesitation: "Of course I believe in it. From the age of six to thirteen, I have always believed in gods."

"Because I'm pretty?"

Tao Er smiled and nodded without any shame: "Because gods are good-looking! But they are more than just good-looking!"

"It is the gods who have always supported me in my studies... well, even though I really don't like reading. Also, the gods would tell me stories from the outside world, stories about the Magpie Hero!"

"I have never been to a big city. The gods described to me the jade jewelry in the big city, the powerful big shots, and the magpie hero who punished evildoers and caught the bad guys..."

Beiwang listened silently. This should be how Nagasha and Taoer got along in the past.

"Have you heard of witches?" Bei Wang asked. Witches actually have a bad reputation. People always think they are cunning witches who make a living by bewitching people.

"I've heard of it. They are a group of beautiful young ladies!" Tao'er's eyes were very clear.

"Well... we may be in danger now." Bei Wang tried to make his words smooth: "I need you... to go down the mountain and take a look. But I'm afraid you'll be in danger... so, I want to share with you... a kind of power of mine. This power is a little... difficult for outsiders to accept... because it sounds like the breath of a devil..."

Beiwang wanted to explain the witch's power, but Taoer simply held the hand he extended.

The white light of frost and snow slid down his arm and wrapped around the girl's bony wrist bones.

"Shh-"

In an instant, the girl's coarse hair became black and shiny, and her sunken cheeks took on the color of first snow. Circles of white frost bloomed on her clothes, and thousands of ice-like epiphyllums bloomed one after another. Her skirt fluttered, and the rags quickly turned into a long dress like a snow princess.

(End of this chapter)