Chapter 188 Chapter 187 · “His name and the wind that spread across the continent.”

"You don't need to rest anymore?" Hui Shuhang did not take him away immediately, but then observed his expression.

"In the past ten days...you probably haven't had a good night's sleep." She said, "Although everything is over, I still hope that you can rest for a while. After all...you no longer need to worry. I can’t wake up on my own.”

“Hui Shuhang, I’m not Qin Wang.” Su Mingan said.

 She looked at him, her eyes as calm as ever.

"Yeah." She nodded: "I know - but does it have to do with your need to rest?"

　　　…”

"You seem to think too low of yourself." She touched her chest and said in a very solemn manner: "Your Highness, he told me long before he fell asleep that he might never see me again. The fact that he could not reach him. And as the successor, you worked hard until the last minute to live up to expectations."

 “A lot of people still died.”

"Not all stories need to be perfect." Hui Shuhang said: "I can see from the beginning that you and His Highness are the same people. The love for everything in your eyes is almost the same as the admiration for His Highness. …”

Su Mingan sighed.

Through the barrage, he also learned that the character possessed by the player is very similar to the character of the player himself. Just like Mizushima Kawakora, she is possessed by an outstanding female researcher in the main army, who is astute and smart. Lu Shu was possessed by a revolutionary army captain who was originally taciturn, and was tasked with reviving his family and killing his enemies.

 So, Su Ming'an didn't quite understand why he resembled Qin Wang, so much so that he possessed Qin Wang and walked through a hell-level world line.

Other players in this fifth world have ideas and clear routes, and it’s not too difficult as long as you put your mind to it. But for him, he almost had no way to go, and it took a lot of effort to get to the end.

 Qin Wang lived a short and dazzling life, but left behind only a reputation. He admired it, but he didn't want to end up like this.

"Go and show me the people who were arrested." Su Mingan said: "If there are too many people, things will change later. The army also needs to participate in reconstruction activities and cannot always stand around."

Hui Shuhang stopped trying to dissuade her, and her attitude remained the same as before. It did not change just because he was not Qin Wang.

 She bowed respectfully and then led him out.

 The sound of the door closing sounded behind him, and Su Mingan raised his head.

The bright sunshine outside the window is like a waterfall of light, covering the whole body properly, shining warmly on the body, and all negative fears, unknowns, and confusions seem to have been expelled.

The long corridor is like a golden island in the sky, and the long corridor stretching all the way in front of you can barely be seen. As long as you look carefully, you can notice the illusion in it. After all, it is just an illusion.

 The real room was destroyed by the energy wave yesterday.

After taking a few steps, the building behind him shimmered and disappeared. He looked at the ground. The ground was a piece of dry land, and the originally bright ground was no longer visible.

At the same time, he also saw a few green spots, which were being reborn in the land.

He originally thought that, based on the usual nature of this crappy game, the perfect route would be for him to join the revolutionary army to annihilate the regular army, and then hope to become the leader of the next generation of regular army and be annihilated by the next generation of revolutionary army.

 Judging from the bad taste of the dungeon, the organizer likes this kind of plot very much, making players like clowns, obviously fully participating in it, but in the end they can only watch the plot being reincarnated without change.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the world would develop like this.

…fantastic.

 The people at the bottom are struggling, and the people at the top are not completely selfish. Everyone is working hard for the world.

He remembered the duke's daughter who was directly killed by Hui Shuhang just because she offended him. He remembered the child in Creli Town who drew a sword against him because he couldn't survive. He remembered the hatred of the nobles by the soldiers in the revolutionary army. He also remembered That night, the girl with her red hair **** in a rope cried silently facing the distant Glazed Tower.

Soldiers and civilians at the bottom shed their blood for the faction fight, and nobles at the top also died quietly because of maintaining the barrier. People used to hate these nobles who dominated them, but unexpectedly, most nobles enjoyed luxury and shouldered responsibilities.

But fortunately, everything is recovering.

After the two top leaders who changed a continent passed away, Shanshuang became the last generation of evil dragons. After her death, perhaps there will still be classes in the world based on abilities, but everyone already has the ability to change their own destiny. Chance.

Although the revolutionary army did capture the main army garrison, the main army has not been able to live for so many years. Shengqi had already arranged for them to be garrisoned in other cities in batches, and the revolutionary army also obtained a core garrison. After the truth was revealed, the two camps began to slowly merge... This really surprised Su Ming'an. After all, this was a life-and-death feud for so many years, but it could be so simple to put an end to the feud after everything was settled.

Perhaps the little soldiers below will be dissatisfied with this, but originally...the division of camps is not that simple. They are just passionate people, puppets on the battlefield in the hands of superiors. After learning the truth, they are as confused as singles and pairs, and they have no idea where to go.

At this time, as long as someone raises their arms, the masses will be easily infected by their emotions, and then move forward with the trend. Sheng Qi must have had a backup plan. Perhaps many of the small commanders of the revolutionary army were originally his people. After everything was over, there was not such a big mess, and the two camps had begun a smooth handover.

 …This Holy Revelation really arranges everything once a decision is made. He paved all the way for Qin Wang after he determined that he wanted Qin Wang to take over everything alive. Let Qinwang be able to lead the two camps that are gradually merging together towards the future of this continent after everything is over.

 Although Shengqi himself was permanently left in the dark night before dawn.

Su Mingan cannot save Shengqi. If he didn't kill Sheng Qi, the malice in Sheng Qi would always exist. Like Qin Wang, he would have been on the verge of being unable to suppress it. If all the malice is to be transferred to Su Ming'an, people like Shan Shuang still need to step forward.

And as proud as Sheng Qi, he would not allow a revolutionary army commander like Shan Shuang to die in his place.

 He ​​suddenly heard the sound of lecturing, and looked for the sound. It was a small team in the wasteland that was supervising the patrol. It seemed that because someone was lazy, the tall female captain was training a few soldiers like quails.

He seemed to have noticed the movement on his side. The expressions of the soldiers who had lowered their heads suddenly became excited. They seemed to want to come over, but did not move.

 “...is a holy teacher.”

“I didn’t expect that the truth would be like this... I really regret looking at them like that before. Do you want to go up..."

"No, let's just take a look. The Holy Masters must have important things to do, so we don't want to meddle in their own business..."

“I remember that kid Xiao Ke asked me to tell them their stories, and the bards nearby were also very interested…”

Su Mingan heard their whispers not far away, and saw their eyes full of reverence.

 The truth and talent awakening array has been passed down, and nearby cities are holding awakening ceremonies in batches. Although the magic circle still needs further improvement by researchers, it has already produced results.

Yesterday, he was busy digesting his bad intentions, refusing all bonfire celebrations and accepting no one's blessings.

 But he knew that the name of "Qinwang" and everything they had done for the mainland were spreading like the wind.

Sooner or later, it will spread to every corner of the continent.

He suddenly remembered the declaration made by Shan Shuang on the city wall before the revolutionary army was organized:

We are no longer powerless—our blade has a direction and the hand holding the handle has strength. 】

  【Our body is no longer weak, our strength is traceable, we can fight for everything for ourselves——】

 She used to be so majestic.

 Yesterday was an important day for the establishment of the main military garrison. Although the truth of the world makes most people unable to believe it, the changes in the mainland are still worthy of celebration.

Those robber and bandit-like revolutionary troops were full of pride. When something like this happened, they would hold a bonfire banquet, sing and dance, and today they were also busy sorting out resources and distributing things to others.

But as the leader of the revolutionary army, yesterday she could only sit on the eaves alone at night and drink, watching the lively scene and beautiful fireworks below, living a lonely life in the bustle.

 He didn't know where she was now, but her name was being remembered.

As he took steps forward, he heard the sound of armor hitting the ground from behind, followed by the loud shouts of the soldiers, which seemed to be poetry from somewhere.

Fearing that it would hinder his work, they knelt down and expressed their gratitude through actions.

Poems representing gratitude came along the wind and were mixed in the wind. Su Mingan did not look back, and then stepped forward.

 Along the way, he thought about the past ten days and also thought of many people.

  He remembered the two passages engraved on the prophecy gem that once puzzled him.

He suddenly understood why on the ninth day, before the ceremony began, Anna Xu came to him without hesitation, never making a move to him from beginning to end, and died in his arms, like a bird that has found its home.

 She died completely, without a trace of regret on her expression, and then disappeared silently into the wind and snow.

 “I can see a lot of the future, and I also see my destined ending.”

“—If the future is destined to be completely silent, I hope the person I see before I fall asleep forever will be you.”

 …

The time in the Lord God's world gradually pushed into the afternoon, and the fountain water surrounding the boss rabbit statue was flowing "gushingly".

 Different from the extensive square stalls after the end of the first world, at this time the main **** worlds of different servers have been planned, and many sub-professional players have settled in many listed stores.

 In addition to ordinary servers, with several major updates of the Lord God Space, some large servers have also appeared. The layout of these server worlds is not a monotonous square layout, but a small world similar to an independent city. The edge of the city is wrapped in a dark blue light shield, like a round sky and a circle, and people cannot cross this boundary.

These independent cities are like the CBD (Central Business District) of the city or a specialized trading city. There are many office buildings located in the center of the city, as well as dedicated trade areas for players. This kind of place does not sell low-value daily necessities such as cabbage fairy tale books, but is a place for combat players to buy items.

In such a CBD, a little boy with dyed blond hair leisurely flows through the crowd, listening to the voices of people on the street.

There are usually many casual players traveling here. They may not be good at sub-professions, and they don’t have the money to invest in upfront career training. However, some of them already have skills on Zhai Star, and they will find ways to support themselves in world games. For example, join an organization to plan, design peripherals for which company, etc. Some people in the journalism industry are even more comfortable with it. They can earn a lot of points by editing posts on forums.

However, compared to adventure players, the income of these people who earn points by publishing posts is in a pyramid shape. There are only a handful of people with high incomes, while there are many who can barely make a little income.

As for these casual players who can't find their own position and dare not leave the game, they like to walk through the streets and alleys to see various novel props and buildings, or gather together to watch live broadcasts.

  Therefore, there will also be many display screens hanging outside the stores on the streets. The live broadcasts of top players will be shown on the screens. When Qin Ze passes by the street, he can always hear the various sounds of the live broadcast and people's discussions.

“…I really didn’t expect that the ending would be like this.”

 (End of this chapter)