First Player

Chapter 174: one hundred and seventy-two

   Chapter 174 Chapter 172 "I hope to see you again."

  【Ninth day, early morning】

   A girl in a long dress stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the square that gradually became a festive atmosphere.

   The people who have been brainwashed by the declaration of the main army have not yet understood that the person they are going to welcome, the person to be respected, will be pushed to the altar by their own hands.

The news of    Qin Wang's escape has not yet spread, and he was suppressed by Hui Shuhang with one hand. It seems that the square now is not much different from a few days ago.

  Heavy atmosphere, people's dignified attitude of faith, and their joy and pride that they don't know the truth. Fia, who was uneasy for a while, suffocated.

   In this huge temple, there are only a few who know the cruel truth, know the power and conspiracy surging under the face of God's blessing, and know this ugly act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge to kill the benefactor.

   There were obviously more people passing by. Perhaps the date of the coming-of-age ceremony was approaching. She saw many holy servants using magic to levitate chairs, tables and other objects, and walked to the central square in an orderly manner. The scale was like a major sacrifice site.

   Mu Feng and Xi, the flags of various colors fluttered more cheerfully.

   "Miss Fia."

   The call came from behind, Fia turned around and saw a little Loli dressed in a complicated dress and her steps elegantly.

   "Your Majesty asked me to take you back to your room." Hui Shuhang said, "The coming-of-age ceremony is approaching, please don't walk around."

   "Do you even care about my actions?"

   "Please don't make me embarrassed." Hui Shuhang's tone was very soft, but it was like an order.

  Fiya frowned: "I'm going to the square, I'll go back right away."

  "..." Hui Shuhang leaned over: "Please as soon as possible."

   She said, picked up the skirt, and slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

  Fiya immediately clambered up the stairs and probed down. After confirming that the loli had really left, she quickly went downstairs and ran to the square.

In the southeast corner of the square, in an inconspicuous corner, stands a transparent eye.

  Fiya approached it, paying attention to the surrounding movement, and then said in a very low voice:

"Today is the ninth day, and the square is almost ready... I don't know what the perfect clearance conditions are this time, but I think it's better for you to stay away from the square as much as possible... I had a dream last night, dreaming The altar in the square suddenly exploded, and then I saw a piece of scorched earth, and I couldn't see a single figure again - the dream was warning me that in the future, this place will be very dangerous..."

   She kept talking, reporting the situation here.

   This is the second Eye of Inspector that Su Mingan put down before leaving the square, and informed Fia of the exact location of the Eye of Inspector.

  Because the Eye of Supervision can only transmit the vision and sound within the range to him, but his voice cannot be transmitted, it is like a monitor with sound. Fia could only talk to herself, wondering if Su Mingan over there could hear it.

"Your Majesty has not appeared for several days. Although he has never been out of the house, I always feel that you have been running for so many days, and Hui Shuhang has returned safely. Your Majesty must have some plans. It won't let you really stay away from the square..." She looked at the square, the altar had been gradually perfected, which made her very uneasy:

"Your position has long been reported by a group of players who want to contribute points, although this group of players has never come back. But Your Majesty must have known that he is a person I have seen for more than ten years, and I know that he is a If he doesn't move, he's already there. Once he moves, he has complete control. He hasn't made a move, maybe he's just waiting for the perfect opportunity..."

   she said, her voice suddenly paused.

  The golden-white building shone with a clear light under the blue barrier.

   She saw that there was a pitch-black bird flying out of a cloud, like a passing meteor.

  “…”

   She opened her mouth slightly, feeling a little speechless.

   "Your Majesty is looking for you."

   She said, her voice sluggish:

  "—run away."

  …

The    army has already been launched, and other legions are already gathering, and it is not far from here.

   After wrapping himself into a ball, Su Mingan barely slept, but still felt more and more cold.

  When sneaking with the escort, he took out the so-called spiritual recovery potion that the five-man team sent him.

  The sub-professional players in the main **** space also seem to be exerting their efforts, although from the current point of view, they are not satisfactory. The things they have come up with are expensive and useless, and the cost performance is very low. It is a pure point-burning profession. But I have to say, there are some things that do work wonders at some point.

   In the main **** space, he has also watched the chats of the sub-professional players in the guild channel. They generally rely on a few adventure players or casual players behind them and borrow their points to improve themselves. These groups are generally related by blood, and they are all relatives and family members, but they are not worried about the problem of not returning the points.

   Even some parents, in order for their children to grow into an excellent sub-professional player in the future, will take the initiative to end the game, go through the dungeons with great pains, and only earn points for them.

After the    world game started, some things remained the same.

   He looked at the bottle in his hand, it was blood red and looked a little weird. He had once suspected that the five-person team had done something with this oral medicine, but the system panel showed that everything was normal.

  【Spiritual Restoration Potion (Excellent Quality)*3

  Type: Reply props

  Effect: After oral administration, relieve mental damage caused by debuff. Note: This drug only plays an auxiliary role in physiological adjustment, and the mental state still needs to be adjusted by the person taking the drug!

  Manufacturing requirements: Second-order pharmacist, Tianyu grass, source water, suitable environment, more than five minutes of preparation time.

  Introduction: From the second-order pharmacist, the cost is high and the cost performance is not high. Perhaps later, the effect of the agent can be improved. 】

  …

He tried a sip, there was no problem, and there was no debuff display. After filling the whole bottle of liquid, he felt a rare and warm feeling, like the comfort brought by a hot bath after a hard workout. , although limited, does have an effect.

   Maybe, after returning, he can get something similar.

"Coming."

Beside   , Shanshuang said softly to him.

  The conversation on the hillside was like a dream, and after he woke up in the morning, the Second Commander was like nothing had happened. The invitations she once sent were like never before.

  Su Mingan raised his head.

   He saw a jewel-like blue lake.

   This lake is familiar to him. As early as the first episode, when Hui Shuhang was about to take him to escape, he saw this lake inlaid in greenery from the sky. In the distance, it was the town of Kerri, and he even fainted. Small voices can be heard.

  …really coming soon.

   "Repose in place."

  Single and Shuang issued an order, and the order was passed out layer by layer. Some patrolmen handed over news from the periphery, saying that the main army station was calm and there was no sign of launching an army.

   "It's okay... okay." Shanshuang let out a sigh of relief: "That should be no problem."

"What's wrong?"

"The top leader of the puppet army, it is said that he had an old illness in his early years, and he has been recovering from his injuries and can't go out." Shanshuang said: "He seems to be very strong and has always been strong, but it seems that there are some rules that prevent him from attacking the revolutionary army. Otherwise, we would have been destroyed long ago. But now it seems that he still can't go out."

   "What if it's fake news?"

"Then admit it." Shanshuang's expression was serious: "We have prepared a lot, tactics, tactics, marching route, army configuration... From what I can do, we have done the best. But if we face absolute power If we don’t think that the opponent might not be able to shoot, we will not have the slightest chance... So, it is better to keep hope and attack with all our strength.”

   "You should be right." Su Ming'an said, "Your Majesty, your strength should be limited."

  What he considers is not what he said in odd or even, but from the perspective of game mechanics.

If the top leader of the main army is really strong to that level, the combat power ceiling of 9999, and no one in the revolutionary army can fight against him, then the division of the camp will be unfair from the beginning, let alone the main army. Line Revolutionary Army.

   Therefore, there must be restrictions on that His Majesty.

   Judging from the previous situation of Shengqi killing Chenyang, Shengqi only sent a phantom, not an entity. Maybe this person's real body really can't go out.

"In short, we will definitely protect you." Shanshuang said: "When the army is assembled, don't follow it. It will be very chaotic inside, and you will inevitably be hurt. I know there is a small enchantment nearby where you can hide people. You can wait inside until the war is over—I hope I can pick you up in person."

  Su Mingan looked at her.

   Her brows and eyes looked a little gloomy at this time, like a thick layer of cloud and mist, like a dead air.

  Perhaps she herself is not optimistic about the outcome of this war, or, even if she wins, as a sharp knife in the army, there is a high probability that she will not survive in the chaos.

  Single and Shuang once said that her state is not very good.

Perhaps it is the price brought by the powerful themselves. Their lifespan is not long. When using their abilities again and again, they can clearly feel that their bodies are like a funnel that cannot be stuffed, and their vitality is at a loss. inevitable loss.

   Weak people can't survive, but powerful people can't live long with greater responsibility and more infamy.

  …It’s hard to say who was luckier.

   "I also hope to see you again." Su Ming'an said: "But I want to walk with you."

   "No." The second commander, who had always been his, showed her decisiveness at this time: "We can't put you in a dangerous situation. The place I go is too dangerous to see you at any time."

   "I'm not weak either." Su Mingan laughed: "You've seen it along the way, and I'm fine with protecting myself."

   Along the way, many players who played the revolutionary army suddenly burst out and shot at him, and they were quickly suppressed by him, and they didn't even get a single or double shot.

   Although he was affected by the cold, he was not as strong as admiration. He really had no strength, and was like fragile porcelain.

"you…"

   "I know." Su Ming'an said, "You are afraid of failure."

   looked at him with a single pair, her eyes fluctuated.

"You are afraid, if the revolutionary army fails, what awaits you is the annihilation of the entire army..." Su Ming'an said, "So, you want to leave a way for me, so that in case I don't see you coming to pick me up, at least not yet. I was sacrificed to the altar. But, Shanshuang, you have to understand that we have no way out. If the revolutionary army really fails according to what you said, even if I run away, I can't run away - if it does. For a moment, I'd rather see my experiment turn out to be successful."

   looked at him fixedly.

Her eyes are always transparent and clear, and she has never carried a trace of the shyness of a little girl, as if emotional emotions have never appeared in her. She will always only think about the overall situation, and will always move in a firm direction. .

   But now, Su Mingan saw hesitation in her eyes.

Putting    on her like this seems a bit strange.

  【NPC (single and double) favorability: 70+10】

  [Current Favorability Rating: One Prosperity (Friendship Line)]

   "In my life, although it's not long, I've seen too many people." Shanshuang said suddenly.

   She spoke in a calm tone, but the content of her words seemed to explain her last words.

"I have also seen many nobles." She said, her eyelids drooping slightly: "Their tone and demeanor are full of completeness. They regard commoners as dogs and people's blood as the only standard for measuring people's rank. Yes, a very natural attitude.

Elevate their posture, demean others, and destroy order... They use their broken and chaotic three views to openly judge people and things, and then transmit this disgusting concept to them as a group of thugs, relying on their power, wanton criticism..."

   "But you are really different." She said here, suddenly raised her head and looked at him:

"I used to think that what kind of environment will shape what kind of person, my miserable childhood has shaped me into the paranoid me I am today, but now it seems... you seem to have never been polluted by the big environment of the puppet army. ."

   "Yes." Su Mingan nodded: "I admire him... He is indeed a very pure person."

  Single and Shuang's eyes changed slightly.

   She seemed to realize something from his voice.

   But soon, her complexion changed drastically. The next moment, Su Mingan saw her rush towards him quickly, holding her shoulders like a steel hoop, and then stretched out her hand—

   At the same time, Su Mingan also heard Yueyue's voice from the Eye of Supervision:

  【—Run fast. 】

   He felt a little quieter around him.

  The grass swayed slightly, and the birds were silent.

   He saw a deep, wheel-like mark, extending from the thorn forest in the distance to the lawn at this end, with a little golden light, and the breath was bright and holy.

  The water pattern cracked, and the living beings died.

   When he saw Shanshuang being knocked out and the warm blood spilled on his face, he felt that his shoulder was suddenly pressed.

   The strength is not heavy, but the blood pattern engraved on the shoulder seems to be echoed halfway, and it starts to sparkle.

In front of   , a warbler with bright silver eyes was staring at him.

  …

"-Got you."

   (end of this chapter)