first player

Chapter 230 Chapter 220 Eight · "Their Vast World"

People of all shapes and colors, once they find the central goal, they will find their home like a group of lost lambs, like a lost ship seeing a lighthouse.

In the past, they were afraid, afraid, because they didn't know that the existence standing under the spotlight of the world would take them for a small profit,

They learn to stay away, because they are far away, because they have nothing to do with each other.

But now, they seem to have found a leader and a backbone.

— because they have common interests.

When the first player is really needed, they will give up their independence and evolve into a part of the group.

In order to survive, they will subconsciously grasp the life-saving straws around them.

...because they need it right now.

[Need] The first player.

At this time, apart from the number one player whom they depended on together, no one is more humble than anyone else, and no one is more noble than anyone else—because they are all doing the same thing.

Face up to your own weak position and ask for help from those who can save them.

Once the internal sense of difference is broken, they who hand over the command and leadership at this time will be treated equally.

So the most important existence in their eyes has truly become their "lighthouse".

But "The Lighthouse" failed them.

The "Lighthouse" was sent flying by a blow from the boss, its blood bar bottomed out, and the defeat was worthless.

So, they shifted the object of help and put the burden on the top player Lin Jiang.

After all - people are used to accepting the truth that "with great power comes great responsibility".

The top players have attracted so much attention and received so much trust from people, why can't they take responsibility and play some role at this time?
This dungeon is telling them that the world game is not such a gentle game.It really destroys people.

They have long been boiled frogs - they just don't realize it until now.

They spun around like headless chickens, attacking the boss like scraping.

...but at this moment.

A player they regarded as a lunatic stood up from his seat.

He walked around them all the way, around the messy tables and chairs, walked towards the open space scattered by the players, and stood in front of the terrifying boss.

Linen tilted her head, looking at him puzzled.

"...You said you were going to defeat me?" She smiled: "Leading this group of bad boys, leading this group of students who are unwilling to accept corrections, who are out of line?"

"Try?" Su Mingan said.

"No. 30, doctor." Ya Ma looked at him: "Are you really going against us?"

"I didn't want to, after all, Xia Luoyang and I have a pretty good relationship." Su Mingan said, "But your boss battle range encloses me too... This is not a question of whether I want to or not."

"And." He emphasized: "I really can't agree with what you [teachers] have done."

"Isn't it good?" Flax said: "Educate them, let them understand what should be normal. Change the aliens, so that they can more easily survive in this world.

We correct them, treat them, restrain them with rules, and fix these scattered children. What a great thing we have done. "

Su Mingan smiled:

"But it is totally unacceptable to blindly use the violent method of electric shock to kill their aura and turn them into some kind of exactly the same standard items."

Su Mingan suddenly heard a system prompt.

[You are talking to the key NPC Flax. 】

[Please pay attention to the content of the dialogue, if you successfully persuade Yama, you will enter this world to perfectly clear the hidden route·Time Line]

……

well.

It seems that he did not make a mistake in this step, and the other party is communicable.

The game's customs clearance routes are diverse and not completely limited. It seems that there are countless passages leading to different endings. As long as you get the clue at 01:30, you can follow the clues and find important routes.

If he can do his best, he will do his best, and he must do his best for every save.

He saw that flax, who was originally aggressive, changed slightly.

"Is this what you think? Doctor." Flax stared at him.

"Yes." Su Mingan paid attention to her expression, and considered the words:

"As teachers, we should let them see the vast world.

And as the people who lead them, I hope that... can become their motivational goal, hope that they can support themselves, hope that they are full of aura, and hope that they can face up to themselves.

I hope to be a lighthouse in the eyes of these lost children-education is a beam of light converging into another beam of light, Mr. Lina, our way should be to promote, not suppress.

As a doctor, I don't think there will be students who cannot be cured. If you only use violence to make them submit, it will just kill their aura. "

"Ridiculous!" Flax frowned.

Bloody surrounding her, with an extremely terrifying aura.

Everyone was dumbfounded watching the scene of the two confronting each other and their words colliding.

"……what's the situation."

"Why are we still talking, isn't this a boss battle?"

"Perhaps the boss battle also has a peaceful route, this is the legendary words..."

"Actually, there is no problem. These NPCs are not irrational, they can communicate, and there is a possibility of persuading each other, but this possibility is too small..."

"Who is this player? Why do I feel that his way of speaking is so familiar, it seems to be engraved..."

"Don't mess around!"

"No, it's really familiar. It's almost like..."

Maybe they gave up struggling, or maybe they were afraid that the attack would interrupt the communication between the two of them. The players stood in place, looking at each other, not daring to make a move.

Facing Su Mingan's flax, a look of indignation appeared on his face:

"Doctor!" She shouted loudly, her tone getting heavier:
"—You said that this method is useless, but with so many outstanding students and so many satisfied parents, is their current happy life a fake?
Do you know how grateful the parents are to us when those students leave the hospital?Do you know how successful elites those outstanding students have become now? ——This is the correct correction method, how can there be no pain in the treatment process, you are too naive doctor! "

Su Mingan shook his head.

"They are no longer independent people." He said: "Your treatment has been successful, and they have become what you want most, but unfortunately, they have lost their most important thing-they have no aura, just Existing as an extension of people's limbs, turning as silent cogs."

He looked at flax, a little bit more emphatically:

"They have become more and more dark figures in the world, and they have become a literal, peaceful existence, Mr. Flax." He said:
"If it's just to continue your surname and meet emotional needs, indeed, they will be your most qualified props after being cultivated... but they are not human beings.

——Your treatment has successfully completed your enslavement of the children, and successfully made them forget the reason for building the tower. Congratulations. "

Flax's anger soared little by little: "Doctor, you—"

"I was on the first floor of the corridor, and I once saw a wall of blood." Su Mingan didn't hear her getting angry, and interrupted directly, her words became more radical: "I saw many slogans claiming to fight to the death.

——Those children, why are they here, writing these contents?

Where did they go today, where did they go?

They want to "fight to the death" for the expectations of others. Why are they forced into such a situation?

If the success of "fighting" is considered a success, whose projection did they become in the end? "

"I will not deny their hard work, nor their lofty ambitions. They are also "fighting" for themselves. That's right." Su Mingan said: "However, Mr. Yama, the way you use it is completely wrong. gone."

[Current persuasion progress: 50%]

Linen looked at him.

The blood light around her was still surrounding, but there was no intention of emitting it.

"Educating a person is to train him to become an independent life, not to shape a toy." Su Mingan said: "I am very fortunate that my father shaped me today, and I am also very fortunate that I have become the person I am today. —but those kids, they don't really know, they have possibilities other than that.

Because of you, because of your actions, they were forced to fall into the bottom of the well without even having the slightest chance to see the light of the sky——

Only the words in your mouth are correct, and you will not receive electric shocks only if you obey the words, and you can have candy if you keep obeying. "

"They have become the projections of your desires, Teacher Yama." He said, "What you cultivate is not elites at all. Elites need their own thoughts and independent personalities. What you cultivate are just standardized figures—just like I was in In the classroom at night, as you can see, those are completely consistent, only the uniform black silhouette remains."

[Current persuasion progress: 75%]

"...What should we do?" Flax asked suddenly.

"Stop coercive practices and let go of freedom." Su Mingan smiled: "If possible, I would prefer... People no longer have heavy shackles, no longer trapped in a mechanized world, no need, just treat dreams as dreams .

I want to see the aura of all people, to see them fighting for themselves, to see them have independent choices, to see them face themselves.

Even in such a world... I still hope to see these shining points, rather than letting them drift away because of the background of the times.

As teachers, as doctors, as lighthouses, what we should do is not to suppress, but to promote.Not [correction], but guidance.

The environment is difficult to change, but people can have their own heart.

——Do you think what I said is right, Teacher Yama? "

……

[Current persuasion progress: 100%]

……

The players watched the scene and listened to the whole process.

The sound of the weapon falling to the ground rang in the quiet classroom, and someone actually listened and let go of the weapon.

Mo Yan opened his mouth, watching this scene, his mind was buzzing.

... He never thought that his eldest brother would be able to say such words at such a time.

His eldest brother's identity, after these words, could no longer be concealed.

"...Su Mingan."

From some corner, there was such a sound.

Immediately afterwards, similar voices, mixed with astonishment and surprise, rose in many places.

"……It's him."

"……really."

"That's the only way to say it is him."

"..."

"Maybe I shouldn't make a conclusion so early, the number one player...is really the number one player."

"It's hard to be a fake after all. I should have felt something was wrong."

"Should I say luck or misfortune... I actually witnessed such a funny and not funny scene in the dungeon."

"It should be luck." Someone said, "We were saved."

……saved.

His words awakened everyone who was still silent in despair.

Similar thoughts arise in everyone's mind.

When they saw the "first player" who was blown away by the boss, their sense of disobedience couldn't go away.

And when they saw such a scene and heard such a conversation, they suddenly understood—it turned out that their hopes, from the beginning to the end, were all right.

——It should be such a person.

The first player should be Su Mingan.

And they are in the same copy,

It should be lucky.

……saved.

……

"Your point of view is very special, Dr. Baisha." Flax said.

Her light white hands curled the ends of her hair, and her delicate fingertips twisted the hair into a circle.

"Then did I impress you? Teacher Baisha." Su Mingan asked.

"..." Flax was silent for a moment.

"...It is undeniable that I was moved by you." She suddenly laughed: "I am easy to talk, so I am moved by you. If it were other teachers, they would not be like me."

"Like the teachers on the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day?"

"Yes." Flax stretched his fingers forward.

Su Mingan did not hide.

Her finger touched his chest lightly, as if a dragonfly had just touched water.

(End of this chapter)