Chapter 939 Chapter 937·TE·"His Dream"

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Su Mingan helped Xiao Jingsan up.

  Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyes, his face was only numb. There may be a hint of joy of realizing his dream, but it was quickly suppressed in his eyes. He didn't meet Su Ming'an's eyes for a moment, as if he was afraid of seeing this face.

"King, you have awakened. Now that the old gods have fallen and the gods are at their peak, I am waiting for you to become the new gods."

 The fairies also knelt on the ground, showing great respect to Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan knew that he could only pretend.

 He ​​originally just wanted to see how it would end, but he didn't expect that this seemed to be the most correct option. If he could keep pretending to be the Alien King, Xiao Jingsan would no longer try to awaken the real Alien King.

 He suddenly realized that this was the best result.

 —Let Xiao Jingsan live in the dream of awakening the alien king.

 Give him hope and keep him alive.

 Let him clearly know that the eldest prince is dead and Su Ming'an's consciousness has also disappeared. He was the one who killed him himself. Let him face the alien king with the face of the eldest prince day and night soberly, face the murderer who took away the eldest prince's life, and live respectfully.

 Let him always bear the joy of realizing his wish and the pain of killing the eldest prince with his own hands, making him live in struggle all the time, repeatedly questioning whether it is worth it.

 He has deceived the whole world with the lies of immortals, making the whole world think that there are immortals in the world. Then Su Ming'an also used lies to deceive him, making him think that Su Ming'an was the real alien king all his life.

 The reincarnation of cause and effect is nothing more than this.

 He suddenly felt a sense of sadness and absurdity—this was the end of Xiao Jingsan, an idealist. Apart from repeatedly convincing himself that this was not a dream and that he had realized his ideal, what else could Jamel Xiao do?

—When a person reaches the ideal end point and no one is left around him, is this worthy of praise and joy?

Secret pain emerged in his heart, but Su Mingan quickly suppressed these emotions. He couldn't dwell on it any longer.

"Xiao Jingsan." At this moment, Su Ming'an racked his brains to recall the style of the magic stick, and thought about his tone: "Today, my shackles are released."

 Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyes and had no reaction.

Seeing Xiao Jingsan like this, Su Mingan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this tone was correct.

 He is actually not very good at making up such nonsense, and now he can only improvise on the spot. He quickly recalled the old book in the room, and compiled an outline for himself in three seconds.

 He looked around at the kneeling people and spoke slowly.

 “Now, my shackles are lifted.”

“The old gods have fallen, and the gods have usurped the throne. They feed on the suffering of the people, plan life and death at will, divide the kingdoms, and enjoy the blessings of faith. They once protected mankind, but they were just bodies of desire.”

“However, I want to take back the world in my name. At that time, human emotions will not be able to surpass my power, human memory will not be able to survive my life, and human belief will not be able to reach my godhead.”

Su Mingan paused deliberately when he said this. He found that Xiao Jingsan still had no reaction, just lowered his head and listened, and the fairies were also very quiet.

 A peach blossom brushed across Su Mingan's eyelashes, and he continued to tell lies:

“I will plunder God’s authority, destroy God’s faith, and absorb God’s energy.”

“In collaboration with the three great angels, the Angel of Judgment Biluo, the Angel of Order Wright, and the Angel of Killing Angbu.”

“Two major families, the white family Buster, and the black family Ra.”

“With this, the shackles of blind believers will be lifted, and the history of mankind will never end.”

“In this way, only by adhering to the Eye of the Old Days, the Sword of Destiny, and the Immortal Talisman and Seal as gods can the wish of a thousand-year myth be solved.”

　　After Su Mingan finished speaking, the scene was very quiet. Everyone lowered their heads and held their breath.

Hand watch Ah Du’s shocked voice penetrated into his mind: “An-chan, why are you so skilled?”

She never expected that Su Mingan could react and make up such a long paragraph in just three seconds.

Su Mingan was silent, he didn't know if this would be useful.

Xiao Jingsan said slowly:

"I understand your thoughts. But why can't I feel your power?"

Su Mingan’s brain was running rapidly. He understood that Xiao Jingsan was saying that Su Mingan did not have the aura of the Alien King. This is doubting Su Mingan.

 “Energy.” Su Mingan answered.

—One of the three elements [energy] you gave me is not enough. How can I exert my power?

“I heard that when the Alien King revives, he will reveal a personality that will make all aliens in the world bow to their knees. If you have such power, I can safely handle the next thing for you.” Xiao Jingsan said.

—Then, please show me your status. As long as you can make the aliens present kneel down, I will believe that you are the king of aliens.

"The most ancient angel once negotiated a deal with me. He took off his pupils and threw them into the sea, and I kept them for him." Su Mingan's thoughts were running rapidly, and he took out the Eye of the Old: "It is the thing that protects my godhead, and gathers the beliefs of all kinds of people from all over the world. His body cannot escape.”

—I have hidden that power in the Eye of the Old Days and cannot escape it. I can’t show it anyway, so you can do whatever you want.

“The most ancient angel is a servant of God. Why did he make a contract with you?” Xiao Jingsan asked.

—The most ancient angel is a servant of God and has nothing to do with the alien king. How did you make a contract?

"There are many secrets about a thousand years of events. Since you are a helper, you should know that the lifespan of the most ancient angel is limited. I have made a promise of lifespan, and the most ancient angel is willing to complete this matter." Su Mingan considered his words.

 —Of course I tempted him with my life.

 The two of them go back and forth several times. Xiao Jingsan questioned, compiled by Su Ming'an. The scene was like playing against the king of kings.

 “Fight him, fight him!” Ah Du cheered.

Gradually, the black cat on his shoulder became dizzy, and Su Mingan's missionary aura was taking effect. The longer the chat lasts, the deeper the impact.

Su Ming'an constantly borrowed myths he had seen in old scriptures and quoted Xiao Jingsan's Riddler remarks at night. I really can’t explain it, so I just start with the lighthouse theory.

It seems that Xiao Jingsan only knew a few words about the alien king and was unable to get to the bottom of it. Soon, he fell silent, leaving Su Mingan talking endlessly.

 Finally, when Su Mingan stopped, Xiao Jingsan said: "Then... King, do you... recognize my contribution?"

Su Mingan looked into Xiao Jingsan’s eyes and considered for a moment.

 He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it against Xiao Jingsan’s forehead.

 At this moment, Xiao Jingsan was stunned.

"I understand your sacrifice." Su Mingan stared into Xiao Jingsan's eyes: "I am willing to work with you to create a godly career."

 He tried to call out his white tentacles and succeeded. Layers of white tentacles grow from the back, like a curved crescent moon. This unprecedented white tentacle should increase persuasiveness.

Xiao Jingsan's pupils trembled, and he finally raised his eyelids and looked at Su Ming'an.

　　Nearly identical dark eyes met, reflecting almost identical facial features. His pupils were like clear mirrors, reflecting Su Mingan and seeing himself in Su Mingan's eyes.

He seems to be seeking affirmation of his ideals and self in this look.

"I wish you a bright life, good health and eternal prosperity. Life after life, eternal life." Su Mingan said this blessing slowly. This blessing also feels very relevant and may be a little more convincing.

He vaguely understood that Xiao Jingsan just wanted to find peace of mind, and he actually did not doubt Su Mingan. Because once he denies that Su Mingan is the alien king, it means that all his beliefs have collapsed. In a world of "recognition is existence", he needs to firmly "recognize" this.

 Because, maybe—the alien king has resurrected? Maybe, there is a slight possibility that Su Mingan is really the alien king?

Xiao Jingsan lowered his head slightly and said nothing, but just showed his convincing attitude.

"Xiao Jingsan." Su Ming'an continued to tell lies in the tone of the alien king: "While I have not yet recovered, please put down your evil thoughts. I issued an order that you and I will watch this noisy world together and wait here together. Meddle in any affairs of the world until the end of time.”

 In any case, when the alien king did not revive in Su Mingan, Xiao Jingsan's ideal had already failed. Regardless of whether Xiao Jing Sanxiang doesn't believe that Su Ming'an is the alien king, he can't bypass Su Ming'an until he finds a more suitable method of resurrection.

—Xiao Jingsan, I will serve as a restraint for your crimes and freeze your ideals here. You shall not do evil again, nor shall you have any other conspiracy.

“Yes.” Xiao Jingsan responded in a low voice.

—Su Mingan, I will be forced to "recognize" your identity as the Alien King. I will not have any other plots, and will not interfere in anything in the world until the day when the Alien King is truly resurrected.

or,

 —until the day I die.

 Before that,

 You will be my only chain.

  “唰.”

A gust of wind blew, and the early spring wind in February blew up the peach blossom petals on the branches. In an instant, the petals covered Xiao Jingsan's body.

He seemed to have returned to that night again, the moon was like a flowing Milky Way, the peach blossom trees were covered with catkins like snow, and the young man on the branch laughed and shook off the peach blossom branches, and the petals fell all over him.

The peach blossom wine on the ground has been spilled all over the ground, and there is nothing left in the glass cup. Only the aroma of wine was left in the air, flooding the air in an instant.

Su Mingan and Xiao Jingsan looked at each other like this, under the peach blossoms falling in the sky. The spring breeze in February blew up the white and black clothes, like a black magpie and a white dove flying with their wings intertwined. It is obviously a deserted island on the sea, but it seems that suddenly I can see an entire world of rivers, lakes, temples, and an entire human world.

 Busty and bustling with people coming and going, providing support for the young and support for the elderly.

They will be trapped here, trapped in the dream of the resurrected alien king, and become the chain of souls and ideals. From a distance, the world is stable and the people are happy.

 Princess Yuan Guanjinghe took over the important task of the eldest prince, carrying the ideas and letters he left behind, writing about the prosperous age of Datong that was being forged.

 —until the day when the chains to each other are completely severed.

 “The journey of the great road,”

 “The world is for the common good.”

 “Select the worthy and capable, be trustworthy and cultivate harmony.”

"Therefore, people do not only care for their relatives, nor only give birth to their children, so that the old will have their end, the strong will be useful, and the young will grow..."

In the hazy white mist, as if among the peach blossoms back then, the young man in white held the letter and read to him aloud with soothing eyes:

 “…The evil you do does not come from your own body, and you don’t have to do it for yourself.”

“…It is because the people are closed but not prosperous, because they are thieves and thieves are not committed, because the outside is not closed – this is called Datong.”

Su Mingan raised his head, and he seemed to see a figure in white on the branch of the peach blossom tree, and the high black ponytail swaying slightly in the spring breeze. The young man held the candied haws and seemed to be gazing at Lou Yue’s hometown thousands of miles away.

His eyes were sincere, the sun shrouded his body, and everything was so warm that it seemed like eternity.

Su Mingan blinked and wanted to call Su Shaoqing's name, but didn't. It's like looking at another self, that self is watching over his hometown called Louyue. His name is Su Shaoqing.

 The young man seemed to smile at him, waved his hand, said goodbye silently, and stepped out—

The next moment, a gust of wind blew, and the peach blossom branches swished. Only half of the candied haws fell to the ground. It was a gourd scoop dipped in sugar. Half of the side was green and the other half was crystal clear.

 Far, far away, hundreds of paper kites seemed to be flying high.

 Until the peach blossom disappears and disappears.

 …

　　The paper kite soars high, and everyone gets new clothes.

 The prosperous age of Datong is coming, and the old friend has no time to return.

 …

 “Ding dong!”

 【Chapter 3·Penglai Immortal Island, Achieved】

 Evaluation: "In the 26th year of Kangyu, Xiao Jingsan personally 'killed' the eldest prince in the name of an immortal, and 'completed' his long-awaited ideal - to revive the alien king."]

　　　"He thought that he no longer needed to be saved, and those who needed to be saved were all dead."]

  【Make options: 1. 】

  【Completion: 80%】

 【Total Dream Patrol points obtained: 1100 points】

  【Please make your choice. 】

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　? /? 】

 …

 In the ending evaluation, the words "kill" and "complete" are both marked with quotation marks.

Su Mingan sighed. Regarding the eldest prince and Xiao Jingsan, complex and shocking emotions still echoed in his heart.

 Until he regained consciousness and was about to quit the game—

"…Um?"

Su Mingan stared at the [Please make your choice] on the interface and was stunned.

ˆWhy did the following option become [? /? 】

 He ​​remembered that when playing games in the past, this was always [Start the next chapter/Exit the game]. Why are they all turned into question marks now?

 He clicked on the question mark, but nothing happened. No matter what, you cannot exit the game.

…what happened.

Su Mingan's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"King?" Xiao Jingsan looked at the shock on Su Mingan's face and asked, "What's wrong, king?"

Su Mingan raised his head.

 He stretched out his hand and touched his hair, and suddenly realized that his bun was neat.

 —Wrong.

—This week, he didn’t let Zou Yuqing comb his hair. Why was his bun neat?

Su Mingan touched it many times. The bun was all neat and tidy. He was right.

Ah Du was puzzled: "An Jiang, what are you doing?"

Su Mingan is still stroking her bun.

Ah Du laughed: "An Jiang, why do you keep touching your bun? Zou Yuqing helped you comb it on the boat before. At that time, Mo Yan told her not to fall in love with you."

 For a moment, Su Mingan's heart seemed to have stopped.

Small panic crawled up his back like gnawing insects and ants.

　　　…”

"…Um?"

 (End of this chapter)