First Player Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Chapter 181 · "You will not die."

"I hid the paste." He said, "Also, don't call me big sister."

"Small…"

"I also don't accept Miss."

Qingqing pursed her lips and seemed a little frustrated.

And at this moment, Momo pushed the door and entered.

Everything is the same as in previous weeks.

In the afternoon, Su Mingan still summoned the whole town, gave them awakened abilities, and obtained the full version of the innate bloodline awakening magic circle.

He guessed that the reason why Mu Shengqi let him go last week was because he proved that he really developed the magic circle, and the future is promising.

Therefore, the Revelation did not come until the end of the tenth day.

But Hui Shuhang died.

If there is no such mission as the one in power, Su Mingan would not choose to go back. HE is also a perfect clearance. Even if it is not as good as TE, he can see the whole picture of the world's plot, and it is also a perfect clearance, and everything is enough.

But not this time... He has to save Hui Shuhang, then he has to go to the main army station and know what happened on the tenth day.

He still chose to go to the North Gate, killed Xu Anna, and fused the prophecy gem.

At night, he still spent the night in the basement. Because he knew that nothing would happen at night, he slept very soundly that night.

When the sunlight slanted down from the gap and fell on him, he opened his eyes and his whole body was as cold as ice.

dragged his heavy steps, he came out of the basement, without a trace of dodge, went straight to the most central square.

The young man appeared in front of everyone before he had time to be killed.

"I'll go back with you."

He says.

At that moment, he felt that the eyes of everyone looking at him were completely different from the previous one.

Gratitude, excitement... Such positive emotions add to me in an instant.

When he was respectfully taken away by the little commander, he glanced at Qingqing, who was following behind him. He knelt beside him, just like Zhou Zhou, as humble as a dog, begging him to leave Qingqing's Momo without speaking.

The road was windy and snowy, and the snow water condensed on his face, gradually unable to melt.

…because the temperature of the two has converged.

When approaching the station, he entered through the small gate, because the main gate was already surrounded by the revolutionary army, and he was fighting an anxious battle.

When he returned to this square, he was still in a trance, but his heart was not completely settled until he saw the little loli waiting at the door.

"you are back."

Hui Shuhang picked up the hem of his skirt, saluted, behaved in a regular manner, and his tone was calm. It was as if Su Ming'an had never escaped, but just returned in a normal parade.

A tea set floated beside her, and then the black tea was quickly brewed and placed on her palm.

"It's still your favorite temperature." She looked at him, her eyes as calm as a lake: "I'm always preparing for you."

When Su Mingan touched his finger, it was slightly cooler.

"I don't like this temperature." He said bluntly.

"Okay." Hui Shuhang didn't have any big reaction, but chose to re-brew tea for him.

Su Mingan realized, maybe Hui Shuhang already understood, he was not admiring.

A person who is always worried that he will not be able to sleep, a person who is very afraid of cold, would really like such a cold temperature?

Perhaps, as early as when she made tea for herself for the first time, she already understood that admiration was dead.

He watched her re-brew tea in silence, and then put a bowl of hot tea into his palm.

He picked it up, and then took a sip.

Hui Shuhang looked at him, his eyes tending to be indifferent.

Fia came back from the army.

She rushed to the room she admired immediately.

But as she passed the laboratory, she heard a series of cheers.

The cheers of joy were very infectious. When she looked through the open door, she saw a huge magic circle surging under everyone, emitting a sun-like light.

She didn't know, at this moment, Su Ming'an, who had been ranked in the first column of contribution value, suddenly increased by 200,000 points.

An unimaginable number that instantly overwhelmed all eager players.

They were dumbfounded as they stared at this outrageous number that suddenly soared, wondering what exactly Su Mingan had done.

But she could probably guess.

The talent array was successful.

She rushed towards the second floor, passing through the walking servants, like a swimming fish passing through the waves, the tiny light swaying in the small water area, guiding her to rush forward quickly.

She stepped into the corridor with swift steps, her rapier looming in her hand.

She pushed open the door, lifted the white curtain, and slammed into a pair of cold eyes fused with the moon.

She stood there in amazement, looking at the young man sitting in front of the mirror.

His silky silver hair was **** and hung down on the back of his head, and the scattered strands of hair on his forehead were neatly arranged with transparent clips, revealing his cheeks like the bright light of the East.

The youth's facial lines are meticulous, and the soft moonlight in his eyes seems to have frozen, revealing an inviolable majesty.

The pure white background holy clothes are rolled with gold borders, wrapping the whole body. Every silver silk silk embroidery pattern is exquisite and complicated, and it glows gorgeously under the lights.

At this moment, he was sitting upright, Hui Shuhang was arranging the last robe for him.

"You still came back." Fia stood on the spot: "You shouldn't have come back."

"...If I don't come back, what are you going to do?" Su Mingan raised his eyes: "I know you've worked hard, Fia. But I think maybe there are some things I still haven't figured out."

"What should I do?"

"Do what you want." Su Ming'an said, "This is your world, and I have an idea now."

Fiya looked at the other party in the Chinese dress, she knew that this was the costume of the highest standard of coming-of-age ceremony, and the one to be held today was also the highest standard of coming-of-age ceremony.

She has been here for nineteen years, and she also knows the meaning of the coming-of-age ceremony. It represents growth, blessing, and is full of the elders' beautiful vision for the younger generation.

Koffia clearly knew that this was not a good coming-of-age ceremony at all, but a conspiracy to push him to death.

The world is watching him, watching him step by step towards a grand death, but no one lends a helping hand.

"You have always been very sure." Fia suddenly said: "I know, I will do it according to my original idea, you take care."

"it is good."

Fiya glanced at him, then turned to leave.

The current battle situation has reached an extremely critical time, and she must play to disrupt the battle.

In the room, Su Mingan glanced at Hui Shuhang who was sorting his clothes for him.

A mottled halo shone on her face, and the burgundy red in her eyes emitted a water-like shredded light.

"What about the Revelation?" he asked.

"Your Majesty is preparing for your bar mitzvah."

"When am I going to die?"

Hui Shuhang smiled bitterly: "You will not die."

"The coming-of-age ceremony is in the afternoon, probably around that time." Su Ming'an said, "That altar should be my last place of return, right? What sacrificial circle is set up to send me to die at that time?"

Hui Shuhang took a look.

Then, he took his hand and kissed it gently.

does not contain any male and female lust, like a believer kissing a holy object.

"You will not die." She said: "My Majesty and I have understood that you are the future you deserve."

Su Mingan smiled, and it was the [Future] again, which one of the first few weeks was not the future, and at the end, there was no discussion about killing him.

"I'm back anyway." He said, putting the admiration diary supplemented with the innate magic circle on the table: "It doesn't matter what you want to do with this result. Consolidate your rule or establish theocracy, It doesn't matter. I have completed the results, even if you are still unwilling to let go, I will..."

He was originally a broken jar, and this week he came to find clues to find out why Hui Shuhang died, and he went back to the file when he knew the result.

"Do not."

Hui Shuhang raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were like stars, his tone was almost pious:

"—Your achievements will spread to any corner of the continent like the wind."

Outside the transparent glass window, there is a blue-purple galaxy, and the sky light casts bright light strips on her face.

Before Su Mingan could understand anything, he heard a heavy bell rang through the square.

—The ceremony is about to begin.

Although the outer city is still gathering the attacking revolutionary army, the **** slaughter is still going on, but the coming-of-age ceremony is still held as scheduled.

Qingqing had been placed outside the city by him. He felt that the city would be very dangerous, so he did not let her in.

Hui Shuhang followed him, accompany him through this section of the long corridor, her hand held his hand tightly, always conveying warmth to him.

The square under the window is clearly visible. When he looked over, the servants were gone, but the channel chat was still very lively:

【Liu Tianming: Damn me, how come I was cleared, I was able to enter the square, why can't I enter today...]

[Barry: I heard that someone's coming-of-age ceremony is going to be held. We were preparing for this when we moved things. 】

【Johnny: God, in this real world, as long as you are a brick mover, you will be fine. 】

【Chen Le: The fight in the outer city was so intense. I didn't expect that there were unexpectedly many revolutionary soldiers. Seeing the posture, they wouldn't really fight. I knew I was going to the revolutionary army too…]

【Kerry: What about the first player? It seems like it hasn't moved since a few days ago. 】

【Su Zhe: I don't know, I don't know where the people went. I ran from the revolutionary army to the main army, and then from the main army back to the revolutionary army, and then he disappeared again...]

【Yu Guichun: Do you still have time to chat? Join the war! This war harvesting contribution value is ridiculously fast! 】

【Jill: I'm not on the battlefield, it's better to do piecemeal tasks, the battlefield is too dangerous, I don't want to lose my life… 】

Su Ming'an went downstairs, and a dozen well-dressed researchers immediately followed, shouting "Congratulations, teacher" one by one.

He knew that these researchers were all brainwashed existences, and the researchers who really had ideas were all on the battlefield in the outer city at this time.

There are also many nobles in gorgeous clothes, standing in awe. They seem to have waited here for a long time, and their legs are a little weak.

But looking at their expressions, they are very happy.

Su Mingan knew.

Being in the blood of a dragon, is the root of many malicious resonances. If you die, the riots of monsters will be quelled a lot, and the environment will not be polluted so badly that it snows every day.

Like now, in the square where the weather is always sunny, it also snowed heavily at this time.

…and these will be appeased after their own death.

All things recover and prosper.

Although it is only temporary, when the next generation of people with dragon blood is born, everything will still be repeated. But before that, people enjoyed a brief period of tranquility.

Hui Shuhang told everything about him along the way, as if he wanted to make his death clear.

Admiration opened his eyes in the temple, and he was indeed born in the temple.

Although his parents are normal, he was born with the blood of a dragon.

But fortunately, when he was young, the blood of the evil dragon was not obvious, and the consequences were not so serious.

When Jinwang grows up day by day and his bloodline resonates more and more intensely, he must die.

Especially the coming-of-age ceremony...Once an adult, all malice will burst out in an instant, and it is very likely that it will directly turn him into a real dragon.

And when Jinwang dies, there will be a new generation of people with the blood of the dragon, and they will live on and on.

Unless the source of malicious emergence can be found, this kind of inheritance from generation to generation will never stop.

"How did this bloodline come from..." Su Mingan felt very strange.

Hui Shuhang shook his head.

There was a deep sadness in her eyes: "I don't know either."

"Is there a way to stop it completely?"

Hui Shuhang was silent for a moment: "Unless you can find someone who can completely suppress it, let it exist in the body permanently, and cannot resonate with the outside world."

Su Ming'an got the clue, but still couldn't solve the problem from the root.

Suppressing a bloodline... This is a clueless clue, completely disconnected from the previous one, making him unable to think of any way.

And just when he was thinking, he saw the master of death ending, waiting for him on the high platform.

"The one hundred and twenty-seventh generation of the main army is of the imperial bloodline, and the blood is named Shengqi." Shengqi stood on the high platform at the end of the golden carpet, holding a crown, looking at him as he walked slowly up the hall steps:

"...For the bloodline of the 127th generation of the main army, I admire Shengyuan, and hold a coming-of-age ceremony."

Su Mingan raised his head.

He felt that the stage in front of him seemed to be like an open mouth, just waiting for him to take the initiative to step in, and then fulfill the ruler above and fulfill his prosperity.

It was now twelve thirty at noon on the tenth day. He remembered that at about one o'clock in the afternoon, the shock wave from the main army station suddenly erupted, and then everything around him was completely reduced to wasteland.

At that time, the greenery had faded, the flowers had withered, and even the heavy snow had stopped. It reminded Hui Shuhang that he died suddenly, and he had to know what happened in the middle.

He walked up the stairs slowly, watching this His Majesty put the crown on his head with a solemn gesture.

... Obviously he was going to push people to death, but he looked so dignified, he really deserved to be a high-ranking person in power, and his malicious disguise was very good.

But soon, Su Mingan reacted from the words before the Holy Revelation.

【The bloodline of the 127th generation of the main army】.

At the same time, he also immediately remembered what Hui Shuhang once called him.

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

【Main Army Line·Fate Line·Perfect Clearance Process: 90%】

(end of this chapter)

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