First Player Chapter 166

Chapter 166 Chapter 164 "You are our last hope"

Su Ming'an did not answer.

The admiration for this man is long dead.

He was just a passer-by who took over the body of Ching Wang, purely for his mission.

The grievances and grievances of these people have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care. It was only because it was related to the task that he put the most energy into it.

He closed his eyes, only to feel his consciousness fading a little bit.

"Call..."

He heard a gust of wind in his ear, scratching his auricle like a fluttering feather of a chick.

The original trend of getting colder suddenly stopped, his body was quickly pulled up by a force, and in the "click" sound of a piece of ice being forcibly broken, he felt the dry and cold wind blowing past his cheeks.

He opened his eyes.

The man in black was covered in blood all over his body, like a blood-colored trench coat.

There was a huge blood opening on his body, and the blood was still gushing out frantically.

Everything around him seemed to be stagnant, the spreading ice and snow froze in mid-air, and the soil splashed by the energy was clearly visible.

Chen Yang dragged himself to block the icy cold that rushed up quickly from the surroundings, and opened a large umbrella to block all the wind and snow.

He used all his strength to break through the defensive line of Shengqi, and before the ice completely solidified, he lifted Su Ming Anto up.

"I don't know why Ching Wang chose you."

Chenyang was seriously injured. After forcibly breaking through the defense line and pulling Su Mingan out, his voice became shattered, mixed with beast-like painful gasps, and every sound was like sticking blood:

"…but I know you have no choice."

Chenyang said, using all his strength, he was thrown from a piece of ice and snow:

"You are the one who admires and chooses, and it can only be our last hope..."

The hard ice froze up a little bit, and when he was lifted up, thrown into the sky, and quickly enveloped by the light of the space, Su Ming calmed down and saw the man in black in the crystal clear ice, with a pair of blazing bright eyes. fire eyes.

"...Although it is shameless to say that you are an outsider with such an important mission." Chen Yang said, his body was covered by frost, gradually freezing his footsteps.

"But... please forgive us for being able to live up to his expectations..."

Chenyang's voice became smaller and smaller, and the words were gradually broken. The color of the water in his eyes slipped quietly, like a wave of light that passed away quietly in the waves.

The cold and quiet dark blue spread out with heavy colors centered on him, as if a thick layer of oil was poured on the surrounding space.

Su Ming looked at him steadily.

This person's eyes, at this moment, extremely overlapped with Hui Shuhang's in the first week.

In the first week of Hui Shuhang, what greeted her was a worthless death ending.

Her body was scattered like feathers, leaving no trace, and suddenly disintegrated and disappeared in front of her eyes.

They were all so desperate to keep him alive...even if it cost them to die like moths to a flame. They have always identified a [future], blindly believing that admiration will be successful, even if that future they themselves will never see again.

The leader in the dark night, if he dies in the night, he will never see the dawn.

【—I will definitely, let you live safely after the festival. 】

Su Mingan suddenly understood the meaning of Hui Shuhang's words.

When he saw Chen Yang's surprisingly bright eyes, Su Mingan felt a sense of sight.

It seems that, somewhere, he has also been lifted up like this without hesitation, and the other party's eyes are like this, like looking at the hope of the whole world.

And later, that kind of sight became more and more common, and gradually made him numb. It seems that in every dungeon world, he can see such a person and look at him like this.

He stared at Chen Yang, watching him fall, until the ink color completely disappeared from sight.

When he was gently lifted and wrapped by the space halo, he saw Sheng Qi's eyes not far away, also looking at himself, there was still water inside.

The trend of teleportation has been completed, and in this small meeting blocked by Chenyang, Shengqi has been unable to stop himself from leaving.

On his shoulders, the blood-red pattern gradually disappeared, but the pain still existed.

Su Mingan spat out a mouthful of blood, and gradually fell into a dizzy state, disappearing into a white wave of space.

The forest under the slanting skylight left only a dead silence covered by ice and snow.

【The boss battle ends automatically. 】

【You have officially left the army and joined the revolutionary army faction. 】

【Perfect clearance process 65%】

【Survival rate: increased by 11.3%】

When he gradually regained consciousness, the first thing Su Mingan felt was the cold that spread from his whole body.

The air was dry and cold, and he could hear the crackling of sparks, as if there were fires burning.

There was the sound of a spoon beating on a porcelain bowl, the sound was clear, not far from him, as if someone was eating.

He didn't open his eyes, but looked at the barrage first.

【…It should be okay, in this case. 】

【Why don't I feel so good, Su Mingan didn't change his clothes, he still wore the emblem of the army, he was directly regarded as a soldier...]

【I don't think it's a problem. Brother Ming An can't beat that ceiling boss. He can beat ordinary mobs. I'm mainly afraid that there are players secretly attacking... This piece seems to be hiding a lot of players. 】

【Fortunately, that single ponytail NPC has been protecting Ming An, otherwise I feel that those gang of players would have already started. 】

[…Not necessarily, what if the single ponytail NPC is also played by the player? 】

[From another live studio, I don't feel like it. 】

【When will the first player wake up? It doesn't look like the first person, I'm bored for a long time. 】

【Damn, why is everyone protecting him, there is no danger at all...】

Even if he didn't open his eyes and watched these barrages, Su Mingan could probably understand some information about the current situation.

Logically speaking, he should have successfully escaped. Chen Yang successfully broke through the restriction at the last moment of his life and used space teleportation to allow himself to leave.

Moreover, judging from the fully recovered health bar, Shengqi should not be able to keep up, and he did not encounter any danger during the coma...

Now, I just don't know, where have I been teleported to?

He opened his eyes slightly.

The wind smothered in flames hit his face, and in front of him was a figure with a jet-black ponytail with his back turned to him.

Her figure was slender, but her back was straight and straight, and through that strand of hair, he saw a silver star on her shoulder.

He did not see the sky, but the top of the tent.

…I am in the tent.

sat at the entrance of the tent with his back to his female, blocking most of the incoming wind.

He could vaguely hear conversations outside the tent. It seemed that he was picked up by this group of people after being teleported unconscious.

Judging from the fact that he was in a tent and not tied up, the situation should not be too bad.

He stood up and made a slight rubbing noise. After noticing that some of the defensive items that Hui Shuhang had helped him with were taken away, he heard the slight voice of the woman next to him.

"Awake?" She turned her head, and the red knotted rope tied in a ponytail flew like a butterfly.

The fireworks on the fire reflected on her face, casting a bright light band on her face. She turned her head sideways, holding a jug of wine in her hand, and her firefly eyes were as light as a lake.

She has a pair of dark eyes and satin-like ink hair, and her facial features are soft. She does not look like those NPCs with obvious otherworldly colors, but looks like the East Asians on Zhai Xing, giving him a feeling of meeting old friends in a foreign land. .

... But he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not from Zhai Xing.

At most, they just look alike. He heard that there are different races of life in this world, and their appearance is not the same.

What made him so sure was because of a system prompt:

【You have met the Revolutionary Army·Key NPC (single and double)】

【Note: Please try to get the other party's favorability, so as not to directly enter the BE line. 】

[NPC (single and double) current favorability: -20 (cold) (unrecognized identity, deal with the hostile faction.)]

Since entering this world dungeon, it was the first time that Su Mingan saw a negative favorability rating.

Judging from this favorability degree, the other party should not recognize that he is admired, nor does he know what he has in his hands, and only regards him as a casualty of the main army, so the favorability degree is so low.

If it wasn't for his status as the ruler, he forced the favorability of the enemy camp NPCs to the level of "coldness". With the hostile attitude of the revolutionary army to the main army, he was afraid that he would not have been chopped up when he was in a coma.

Even so, the other party's attitude didn't look very good.

"Wake up, don't walk around, just stay in here." Shanshuang looked at him with a very cold tone: "There are revolutionary troops outside, I can't guarantee what kind of consequences you will suffer when you go out."

Su Mingan smiled: "It's okay, I won't walk around, thank you for saving me."

"Hmph..." Shanshuang glanced at him, and glanced back and forth on the cloth with the emblem of the army embroidered on his body: "Look at your body, your status should not be low, you should be a smart person. Be good, and I will be there when I get there. Nor will they cling to your identity."

Su Mingan blinked.

"...I can see that you have no ability or energy fluctuations." Shanshuang said: "Although it is said that the war should not involve people without force, but in order to repay us, you should cooperate with us well."

Su Ming'an discovered that the way of speaking of this single and double is really quite direct.

She could see that he was incompetent, and should be just an ordinary person in the army, not a soldier who was directly hostile to them.

But she still had to take him, rescue him, not kill him, and cooperate with them...

Su Ming'an understands - this is probably taking himself as a bargaining chip for some kind of transaction?

After all, the emblem on his body is obvious, and it belongs to the nobles of the army.

He watched Shanshuang walk out, with his back to him, without defense against him.

When she was about to close the curtain door, he reached out his hand, trying to put it on her shoulder.

"Boom!"

【HP-360! (Critical attack!)]

Violent energy suddenly erupted from her body, and Su Mingan deliberately did not put on a defensive posture, but took it hard.

"Boom!"

A hole was suddenly punched out of the tent, and he was suddenly thrown out, breaking through the thick trees all the way, bringing up a blade of grass, and the flying blood was like scattered oil spots, flying everywhere, directly on the ground. A red dot road was dyed.

The chatter outside stopped completely.

Then, the rustling of grass blades sounded, and it seemed that someone wanted to come here to take a look.

"…what happened."

"The kid from the puppet army seems to have been beaten out."

"The second commander's hand? I'll take a look..."

"I already said that I shouldn't save the guy who fell to the ground. Even if he is incapable, he shouldn't be brought to the revolutionary army..."

"-do not move!"

A loud female voice sounded, stopping the group of revolutionary troops who wanted to come and see. Then, the girl with a ponytail pushed aside the blades of grass and walked over first.

She looked at Su Ming'an, who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and frowned slightly.

"...Are you all right?" she asked, taking a few steps closer.

"It's not very good." Su Mingan said, and suddenly there was another pain in his chest.

He saw a very obvious debuff hanging below the health bar in his field of vision.

【Blood pattern (duration three days): Continuous debuff, when the action is severe, the curse of blood damage will be triggered. 】

Su Mingan knew that the curse mark was still there, and even if it was teleported away, the debuff on him under the Holy Revelation still existed.

Although the blood loss was not much, it stopped after 300 points of blood loss, but this time bomb always existed, so he had to care.

"—you get up, you get up first."

Just when he lowered his head and vomited blood, he suddenly felt that a shadow was blocked in front of him, and the girl's white hand reached out.

He looked up and saw those dark eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm just used to fighting with the army, I didn't realize that you are an incompetent guy..." Shanshuang took his hand, and then, a stream of energy passed through her hand little by little.

"I said you don't run around, don't move around, just stay in the tent. We don't want to hurt you, we just want to exchange you for some supplies..." Shanshuang kept saying, even if he had nothing The response has been talking all the time, as if to comfort herself: "I know that I have implicated innocent people in this way, and it is no different from the top of your puppet army, but the materials are really not enough... If you don't bring some points back, I'm really worried that the starving masses are going to mutiny..."

"It's okay, I know." Su Mingan smiled: "I know."

"You?" Raised eyebrows, "You are a noble looking noble, what do you know?"

"Your city is in danger, and the soldiers and wandering monsters are all looking at them." Su Mingan said in a low voice.

Even though his body was covered with blood spots of his own, and there was a bright red on the ground, his expression was serious, as if he didn't feel much pain:

"You are just a group of ordinary people who have been starved and mad by corvée and locust plague. They don't have a long-term vision, and the team has no military discipline to speak of. It's just a bunch of blood, burning, killing, looting, and robbing people. Even if he rises up for a while, he is just digging his own grave, and the trend of collapse is gradually visible..."

"Sigh!"

A crisp sound.

The girl's hand grabbed his neck in an instant, and the movement was extremely sudden.

Her palm is not slender, it seems to have a very hard callus on the sword, and the rough finger pulp rubs against his throat. When the strength tightened a little, he endured the pain, squinted, and saw the sudden in her eyes. Burning hysteria.

"You're laughing at me too?" She said almost gnashing her teeth, her hands a little harder, her eyes like a falcon looking at a rabbit, and like a wave rushing towards a beach crab, with an extremely strong sense of turbulence and determination.

(end of this chapter)

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