First Player

Chapter 275: two hundred and seventy-two

   Chapter 275 Chapter 272 · [Spring Blossoms]

  【December 4, 2021, 14:00 pm】

  【Lord God World·25 Area Server】

  It is completely different from the decoration style of the outside world. After walking into this residence, Su Mingan saw a small city like a small city carved out of gems.

  The gorgeous stained glass and glazed top first caught his attention, followed by the fountains and pools of various colors.

   Unlike the Boss Rabbit Fountain with Spicy Eyes, these pools have columns with strange patterns in the center. Soft music came from the edge of the pool, and players of all shapes and sizes sat by the pool and chatted.

   Under the sky light, various colors penetrated into his eyes through reflection, and he saw a small city with colorful colors, like the place where the legendary elves lived.

   is a fantastic place.

   reminded him of the magical world of Minghui.

  Noel led him through a street that could be called "bright" until he reached an alley.

   As he passed a door, he heard the sound of "ding ding ding ding" inside, like the sound of a hammer.

   "Come in." Noel opened the door.

  Su Mingan walked in, the red brick wall first caught his eye, and then he saw the vines hanging from the ceiling.

  The square table falls on the wooden floor. Behind the counter, there is a space covered by blue curtains, and there is a sound of "ding ding dong".

  Noel opened the curtain, and Su Mingan saw a girl with loose black hair.

  Her fingers were pulling some floating light groups, and a transparent frame floated in front of her, waiting for the various colored light groups to slowly fill up.

   Accompanied by an invisible rhythm, stripes of prints began to appear on the light group under her rhythmic fingers. Or stretch or bend, or push or pull. The colorful materials on the table dwindled along with her hands, flying into the frame in the air. The originally empty frame was plump like dye.

   Forging.

   This is the life profession, blacksmith.

   A small hammer appeared in the girl's hand, and with the crisp knocking sound, the weapon began to take shape slowly.

  Forging is not about gathering materials in the game, it can be done by clicking an icon. It has a very high degree of freedom and needs to be carefully conceived just like building a building.

   A little mistake, a little fantasy, can make a piece of equipment worthless and precious materials wasted.

  ...just like the boots that Su Mingan saw before that limited agility points.

   "This is what you just saw."

   A thick male voice came over.

   As soon as Su Mingan looked up, he saw the big bald head walking out of the back room.

  A pair of boots swirling with the wind was placed on the counter in front of him.

  The big bald head smiled at him: "Hello, player number one. I'm Seiro, the chief blacksmith of the New World Guild."

  Su Ming'an instantly understood the stinky temper that the other party showed when selling things before.

   No wonder he was so arrogant when he was selling things before, he turned out to be a blacksmith with a high rank.

   "Hello... I'm Su Ming'an."

"Haha, no need to introduce, I can call your name with my eyes closed." Seruo smiled brightly: "It was really thrilling just now, I apologized to you on behalf of the president of my family, he always likes to open such nasty things. Little joke."

   "Not a joke!" Noel said immediately.

   "Okay, it's not a joke." Seruo rubbed Noel's head, then turned to look at Su Mingan.

   "These boots will be given to you by Noel after he enters the seventh world." Seiro turned around and suddenly saw the brunette girl looking at him with a bulging mouth.

   "—It's so noisy! Don't talk while I'm forging!" The black-haired girl patted the table, and Serou raised her hand in surrender.

   As if she didn't see Su Mingan, the black-haired girl pouted, turned around and left.

"That's Xiao Tang, a newcomer who has just returned, determined to be a blacksmith." Sero watched the girl leave and introduced him: "I have to say, her talent is far beyond my expectations, maybe In a few more worlds, it will be her turn to be the chief blacksmith..."

  Su Mingan listened to Seiro's introduction, and listened to him talking about some things in the world of the Lord God.

   "Every time those adventurers set off, we would ask them to find some materials..."

   "However, sometimes we also change our minds and look for something to replace..."

   "Although the failure rate will be very high, and some equipment that can't be used at all will often be created, but there is no way. After all, adventure players are hard-working, and things like finding materials can be encountered but not obtained..."

   "Xiao Tang was clamoring to find everything for us before, but, hey, one world was defeated. Fortunately, no accident happened, and now he is back as a deputy..."

"Let me tell you, don't look at the appearance of our guild leader who looks like a good deceiver. In fact, he is very good. I remember who he was last time... members who dared to deceive him on construction materials were caught by him in the game copy. I can't find my pants after tossing..."

   "Don't say ambiguous words." Noel smiled beside him.

   "Ha, ha ha, isn't that true..."

  Cero took Su Mingan through the backyard of the forge, took him to see the on-site potion making process, and then went to the large garden at the back, like a tour guide for a spring outing.

  Su Mingan gradually understood Nuoer's intention.

Relax.

   After the end of the sixth world, people really need such relaxation.

   In Seiro's familiar voice, he did feel that his tense spirit was relieved a lot.

   At the end, Seiro showed him something wrapped in a white cloth.

"This is a weapon specially prepared for you." Sero said: "I heard from my president that you still lack a spare weapon, right? I was worried when I heard it. This custom weapon has no specific information about the player. I can't do it... As a result, I searched the forum casually, and it was all your information. I had an idea in an instant, I made one, and it turned out to be a flash, creating a rare red-level weapon..."

  Su Mingan glanced at Nuoer somewhat unexpectedly.

   "I will bring you this sword in the seventh world." Noel said, "It's still a gift."

   "...isn't it too precious?"

  Su Ming'an knows that the materials that can create red-level weapons are not cheap.

   is no less than the price of buying a handful.

   But more importantly, red-level weapons are priceless. They are much more precious than ordinary red-level equipment. Equipment of this level cannot be seen in the booth.

   "Compared to a weapon." Noel turned his head and looked at him: "A partner who can fight side by side is much more important to me."

   "Tsk, tsk, tsk."

  The big bald head tutted from the side: "It would be great if the first player was a little girl... I don't have to worry anymore."

   "Yeah, it would be great if you were a little girl, Seruo, I'll send you out directly to make equipment for Su Mingan..." Nuoer was arguing with Seruo, but Su Mingan's video communication flashed.

   "Jingle bell - jingle bell -"

   "Sorry, get a message." Su Mingan clicked on the video communication.

   A pair of familiar dead fish eyes appeared on the screen in front of him. The young man in black Hanfu held an extremely ugly dog ​​and looked at him blankly.

  Su Mingan just remembered this.

  ...It's been too long, he almost forgot about Lu Shu, and he hasn't contacted him for a long time.

   And... this dog is really ugly.

   "Jasmine and Qingqing have been under Lin Yin's command for a long time." Lu Shu said it was serious business: "They had a good time, but they didn't improve their strength much."

   "It doesn't matter, I don't need followers." Su Mingan said.

   "The seventh world, let's form a team." Lu Shu said, "The maximum number of people in the team is five. Me, you, and Lin Yin, three people are actually just right."

  Noel came over in an instant, at a lightning-fast speed.

   "And me," he said.

  Lu Shu's brows were visibly wrinkled.

   "Learn to hide your expression." Noel said, "I can see your obvious rejection of me."

  Lu Shu ignored him and looked at Su Mingan.

   "Noel is my partner and can form a team." Su Mingan said.

   "Okay." Lu Shu responded: "Then, see you in the seventh world."

   "See you in the seventh world."

   There was no unnecessary nonsense, Su Mingan hung up the communication, Lu Shu and he were both concise people, and the conversation was usually short and fast.

   hung up the communication, Su Mingan looked at Nuoer.

   Seruo had left on his own, and Su Mingan vaguely felt that Nuoer was going to talk to him about something serious.

   "I originally wanted to take you to play for a while." Noel said: "But along the way... I can see that you seem to prefer to be alone than to relax with me."

   He said this directly, and Su Mingan also admitted it simply.

   He knew that Noel wanted to take him to relax, but instead of wasting time in the world of the Lord God, he would rather use his shuttle skills to go to other worlds.

"sorry, I…"

   "No need to apologize." Noel shook his head: "As the inviter, it's my responsibility not to let you enjoy leisure."

  Su Ming'an found that Noel's emotional intelligence is really high.

   Even when he said this, the other party's expression was only sincere, and there was no falsehood.

   It's like being really guilty.

  Appropriate words, combined with excellent expressions and temperament, can impress others well.

  Noel has such a trait.

   "Follow me to the last place on this trip." Noel said, "Have a good rest later, see you in the seventh world... I feel that your face is still not very good."

   he said, turning around.

  …the last place?

  Su Ming was a little puzzled.

   He followed Noel and walked through the sun-drenched corridor, and suddenly saw a building painted in various colors.

   He heard a burst of laughter.

   belongs to the laughter of children, crisp and clean, like a swaying wind chime.

   A wall full of graffiti appeared in front of him. Through the railing, he saw the children running, the teacher following the children, and the multicolored windmills spinning on their hands.

  The warm wind blew across his cheeks, and the scent of sweets and desserts filled the air.

   "Dean - Brother Dean is here!"

   Seeing Nuoer, dozens of children who were playing at the time gathered together and moved towards the two of them.

   "President." The teacher ran over, said hello to Nuoer, and glanced at Su Mingan somewhat unexpectedly.

   She glanced at it, couldn't help but glanced at it again, and finally determined Su Ming'an's identity.

   She covered her mouth and suppressed the screaming in her mouth.

   In Nuoer's gestured eyes, she didn't call out, but backed away, giving the space to the children.

  The children quickly got together, and a pair of hands stretched out, asking Noel for candy.

   The little girl with the braided braid came to Noel, and Noel showed candy from the palm of his hand like a magic trick and handed it to her.

   "Thank you, Dean!" The little girl smiled like a flower.

   "Xiaochen needs to listen to the teacher and don't run around." Nuoer touched the head of the child next to him: "I heard before that you are running around again, it's dangerous outside."

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Xiaochen is not afraid!"

   The little boy named Xiaochen puffed up his chest: "If you run away, report the name of the dean's brother. People say that the dean's brother is amazing! I know it!"

  Noel laughed.

   "Brother Dean, Brother Dean, when will we be able to go home, and when will Mom and Dad return from their trip."

   The little girl came up to Noel.

   "Wait more than nine months, and Mom and Dad will come to pick you up." Noel said.

"So long…"

   "Let's play here together, don't you have fun?"

  "Happy!" The little girl answered first, then lowered her head and tightened her dress: "But I still miss my parents...I want them to read me bedtime stories..."

  Noel did not speak.

   His fingers stroked the girl's head gently, and then turned his palm:

   "Look! Candy!" He raised his right hand: "And the matching little red flower!"

   "Ah! Brother Dean, give me, give me—"

  The little girl instantly put aside her worries and jumped like a child eager to express.

   "Don't give it to Yaya! She just sneaked out to play a few days ago!" The child behind immediately shouted.

   "Hey, I'm so old, I still don't listen to the teacher, I'm ashamed..."

   "I, I didn't run out, you are talking nonsense!"

   "Ah, Yaya ran out again! I want to report!"

  The children laughed and shouted, making a fuss.

  Noel stood in the middle of them like a little sun, with a smile on his face.

  The warm wind blew his blond hair, and there was a sticky golden light flowing from it.

  Su Mingan stood outside the railing, watching this scene.

  Noel turned his head to the side and waved to him: "Okay, let's see—Brother Dean has brought you a new friend today!"

   The children looked up.

   A little boy suddenly started screaming:

   "I know! I know! Brother Lighthouse!"

   "Brother Lighthouse! I saw him on the big screen put on by my aunt!"

  Su Mingan was stunned.

   Like a trickle, the children rushed in front of him.

   "Brother Lighthouse, do you have any sugar?"

   "Brother, can you play the string piano?"

   "Brother, I often hear teachers and aunts calling you husband, when did you get married?"

   A flower-like smile appeared in front of him.

   The dark-skinned little girl showed a row of white teeth, like pearls.

   He stood on the spot, surrounded by children who were a little shorter, and the children's hands were chopping on him, and he was at a loss for a moment.

   He could feel the emotions in the children.

  Clean, bright and vitreous.

  …Completely different from the group of piranha-like players just now.

  The warm wind passed before his eyes.

  Through the flying sea of ​​colors, he could see the smiling faces of the children.

   is like a spring flower in full bloom.

   (end of this chapter)