Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

This is a small town located in the southwest border of Bryston, bordering the Byron Republic.

Just as old Turin said, the weather in Brusiana is quite good, there are not many residents, and there are buildings of varying heights everywhere.

Most of the pedestrians on the street were wearing very old clothes, and many children were playing the game of Weathering With You, chasing each other and running around.

Zhou Ning stretched out his silver-gloved hand to press down his hat, walked through the children and pedestrians, and headed into the town.

Among the low houses, Zhou Ning found No. 37 Cross Street, a very old house with ivy all over the outside of the wall.

Zhou Ning stood outside the door for a moment, snapped his fingers, and golden flames immediately ignited on the ivy. After a while, it burned cleanly without leaving any trace.

He took out an iron-black key and put it to the keyhole. The door creaked open, raising a cloud of choking dust.

Zhou Ning followed and stepped into the room. As no one had lived there for a long time, the room was covered with dust. Zhou Ning took a quick look and saw an oil painting on a cabinet not far away.

They were the young Darien Turing and Lyra Turing. Old Turing had a buzz cut and was full of energy; Mrs. Turing was also very young, pretty and gentle. Beside them were three innocent children, who drew a V shape towards the outside.

On the surrounding walls were many photos of the young Tulins and their children growing up, many of which were already mottled and yellowed. Next to them was a note, written by Mrs. Tulin.

Life Plan:

1. Live to 100 years old with Darien. (28/100)

2. Witness Ted, Bella, and Jesse grow up and start their own family.

3. Learn to cook beautifully.

4. Own a big house with a garden.

Zhou Ning slowly exhaled. According to his understanding, their sons and daughters would die one after another in a war. The remaining one would die of kidney failure.

He took the mirror frame from the cabinet, wiped it with his hand, and put it back solemnly. Then, he spent a lot of time cleaning the house from inside to outside until the whole house looked brand new.

After doing all this, Zhou Ning was silent for a few seconds and looked back at the tidy room.

Maybe one day, if I really have nowhere to go as old Turin said, I might really consider settling down here.

Or maybe one day, he will have enough power to create a parallel time and space, and he will fulfill Mrs. Tulin's wish and create a world where she and old Tulin live to be 100 years old and witness Ted, Bella and Jesse grow up.

In that world, Daklan never suffered any disaster, the little girl grew up healthy, and John continued to squander his family's wealth.

The spirit told me that perhaps this was an opportunity for the power of wishing to grow stronger, and also the reason for the power of wishing to exist.

This authority can not only be used in combat, but also to help civilians, ordinary people, and friends.

At this moment, his spirit became more calm.

……

Next, Zhou Ning turned his gaze to Daklan, and then examined his own clothes.

He was still wearing a black robe and a black wide-brimmed hat, looking very classical. Even he could not recognize himself.

A moment later, he used the power of "Border Crosser" again and appeared in the Wheatsheil Church Square in Dockland.

Today happened to be Sunday, and because of the previous catastrophe, the church square, which was originally crowded with people, had become much less crowded.

Zhou Ning smiled, walked into the crowd, and materialized a small stage on the spot.

This scene quickly attracted the attention of the people around him. An old man with shabby clothes and gray hair walked up to him and asked curiously:

"Are you a transcendent? It seems that Daklan rarely sees transcendents as young as you."

Zhou Ning raised his hand and touched his hat, then smiled and said:

"Yes, I am an ordinary superhuman. My superhuman ability allows me to fulfill one wish of others."

"You can try."

The old man showed a skeptical expression on his face and laughed:

"I've lived for nearly eighty years, and I've never heard of any supernatural power that can fulfill other people's wishes."

"Give me some food if you can. I haven't eaten in two days."

"Food?" Zhou Ning nodded calmly. Using the power of wishing, he could easily do this:

"as you wish."

He grabbed one golden, fluffy loaf of bread after another from thin air and let them clink onto a white tablecloth.

The old man's mouth gradually opened, and he hurriedly picked up the tablecloth, hugged it tightly in his arms, and thanked him solemnly:

"I don't know how you did it, but thank you!"

Zhou Ning smiled gently and waved his hand.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

At this time, a group of people had gathered in front of Zhou Ning, and there were even many players standing in front of Zhou Ning, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"Is this a new high-level NPC?"

"Not necessarily. He might be a liar. The principle of the deception is very simple. He should be carrying a space prop in his right hand."

"How about we give it a try too?"

"Hey, do you want to have dinner?" The players swarmed over, and some even tried to use the eating method, but Zhou Ning just smiled and stood there quietly.

Some followed the example of the elders before them and begged Zhou Ning for food, some for good luck, some for a small sum of money, and the players begged for equipment and experience. As long as it wasn't too much, Zhou Ning would grant it one by one. The crowd around him would occasionally let out bursts of exclamations.

In the crowd, a middle-aged couple who had just come out of St. Raymond's Church, dressed in gorgeous and well-dressed clothes, looked at each other. The middle-aged man walked up to Zhou Ning and said softly:

"I also have a wish, I wonder if it can come true?"

"You can tell me about it." Zhou Ning lowered his voice unconsciously and smiled. They were John's parents, and the target of his trip.

John's father took a deep breath, looked at the young man in black robe opposite him and said:

"My eldest son died in the catastrophe over half a year ago. My wish isn't for him to come back to life, and I know that's unlikely. Our only wish is to see him one last time and hear him call me mom and dad."

Zhou Ning patted his face, letting a smile gradually appear, and his eyes suddenly became deep:

"as you wish."

A breeze blew, and John's parents suddenly sensed something. They turned their heads and saw John wearing his Vic University uniform. He smiled brightly and opened his arms to them.

"Dad! Mom!"

"You are... John!" John's parents' faces were immediately filled with surprise and disbelief. They quickly walked over and hugged each other tightly. This was just an ordinary illusion based on the power of wish, but it was enough to comfort two mortals.

……

At this moment, if there was still some doubt before, everyone's expression froze instantly, and they hurriedly looked at the mysterious young man in black robe.

However, the other person was no longer there; he had left at some point, leaving behind only the players, feeling they had missed out on a high-level NPC, to thump their chests and stamp their feet.

A few minutes later, Zhou Ning returned to Nathaniel's home with a sincere and happy smile on his face.

He had never felt that fulfilling other people's wishes was such a fulfilling thing.

He could already feel that he had basically adapted to and stabilized his own condition, and his spirit had almost settled.

Then, he softly asked Jasmine in his mind:

"As the person I trust most in this world, do you have any wishes?"