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Chapter 173 Chapter 170 Two · "I hope, I can see you again."

【Ninth day, early morning】

The girl in a long skirt stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the square that gradually became festive.

People who have been brainwashed by the declaration of the army have not yet understood that what they are going to welcome, the object of respect, will be pushed onto the altar by their own hands.

The news of Qin Wang's escape had not yet spread, and was suppressed by Hui Shuhang. From the looks of the current square, there is not much difference from a few days ago.

The thick atmosphere, people's dignified belief attitude, and their joy and pride that they don't know the truth.Fia felt a little suffocated, feeling uneasy.

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

The number of people passing by obviously increased. Maybe the coming-of-age ceremony was approaching. She saw many holy servants using magic to levitate seats, tables and other objects, and they walked to the central square in an orderly manner. The scale was like a major sacrificial scene.

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

"Miss Fia."

The voice of calling came from behind, and Fia turned her head, and saw the little loli in a complicated dress with elegant steps.

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

"Do you even want to control my actions?"

"Please don't make things difficult for me." Hui Shuhang's tone was very gentle, but there was an order-like meaning.

Fia frowned: "I'm going to the square, I'll be right back."

"..." Hui Shuhang leaned over: "Please hurry up."

As she spoke, she picked up her skirt and slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

Fia immediately climbed 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.

Fia approached it, noticed the movement around it, 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 customs clearance conditions are this time, but I think it's better for you to stay as far away from the square as possible...I had a dream last night, I dreamed that the altar on the square exploded suddenly, and then I saw a piece of scorched earth, and I couldn't even see a single figure—the dream warned me that in the future, this place will be very dangerous..."

She kept talking, reporting the situation here.

This was the second surveillance eye that Su Mingan put down before leaving the square, and informed Fia of the specific location of the surveillance eye.

Since the Eye of Surveillance can only transmit 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 her.

"Your Majesty hasn't shown up for several days. Although he hasn't gone out all this time, I always feel that even though you have been away for so many days, 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, and the altar had gradually been perfected, which made her very uneasy:
"Your position has long been reported by a group of players who want to contribute. Although this group of players never came back. But His Majesty must have known it. I have seen him for more than ten years, and I know it. If you don’t move, you’re the one who’s completely sure when you move. He hasn’t made a move, maybe he’s just waiting for the perfect opportunity..."

As she spoke, there was a sudden pause in her voice.

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

She saw a pitch-black bird flying out of a cloud, like a fleeting meteor.

"..."

She opened her mouth slightly, feeling a little speechless.

"Your Majesty is here to look for you."

She said, her voice stagnant:
"—Run."

……

The army has already set out, and other legions are already gathering, not far from here.

After wrapping himself up in a ball, Su Mingan managed to sleep, but still felt more and more cold.

While sneaking with the escort, he took out the so-called mental recovery potion that the five-member team gave him.

The sub-professional players in the main god space seem to be working hard, although it is not satisfactory from the current point of view, the things they make are expensive and useless, and the price/performance ratio is very low. It is a pure point-burning profession.But I have to say that there are some things that will indeed work miraculously at some point.

In the main god space, he also saw 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 use their points to improve themselves.These groups generally have blood ties, and they are all relatives and family members, so they don't worry about not repaying the borrowed points.

Even some parents, in order for their children to grow into an excellent sub-professional player in the future, would take the initiative to end the game and endure untold hardships in dungeons, just to earn points for them.

After the world game started, some things have not changed at all.

He looked at the bottle in his hand, it was blood red, and it looked a little weird. He once wondered if the five-member team had tampered with the oral medicine, but the system panel showed that everything was normal.

[Spirit Restoration Potion (Excellent Quality)*3
Type: reply props
Effect: After oral administration, relieve the mental damage caused by debuff.Note: This drug only plays an auxiliary role in physiological regulation, and the mental state still needs to be adjusted by the person taking the drug!
Manufacturing requirements: second-level pharmacist, Tianyu grass, source water, suitable environment, and more than 5 minutes of preparation time.

Introduction: From the hands of a second-level pharmacist, the cost is high and the price/performance ratio is not high.Perhaps afterward, the effect of the drug can be improved. 】

……

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

Maybe, after his return, he can make something similar.

"Coming."

Beside him, Shan Shuang said softly to him.

The conversation on the hillside was like a dream, and when he woke up in the morning, it was as if nothing had happened to the Second Commander.It was as if she had never sent out an invitation before.

Su Mingan raised his head.

He saw a jewel-like green lake.

He is very familiar with this lake.As early as the first week, when Hui Shuhang was about to take him to escape, he saw this lake embedded in a piece of greenery from the sky. Small human voices can be heard.

...really close.

"Rest in place."

Shuangshuang issued an order, and the order was passed on layer by layer. A patrol sent a message from the outside, saying that the main army station was calm and there was no sign of sending troops.

"It's okay...it's okay." Shan Shuang let out a sigh of relief: "Then there should be no problem."

"what happened?"

"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, so he can't go out." Shan Shuang said: "He seems to be very strong, and has always been very strong, but there seems to be some rules that prevent him from attacking the revolutionary army. Otherwise, we would have been wiped out long ago. But now, it seems that he still can't go out."

"What if it's fake news?"

"Then admit it." Shan Shuang's expression was very serious: "We have prepared a lot, tactics, tactics, marching routes, army configuration...From what I can do, we have achieved the ultimate. But if we are faced with absolute If we try our best, we won’t be able to fight against the powerful strength. If we don’t think that the opponent may not be able to make a move, we will not have the slightest chance... So, it’s better to keep hope and attack with all our strength.”

"You should be right." Su Mingan said, "Your Majesty, your strength should be limited."

What he considered was not what Odds and Shuangs said, but from the perspective of game mechanics.

If the top leader of the army is really strong to that extent, with a ceiling of 9999 combat power, and no one in the revolutionary army can fight him, then the division of camps is unfair from the beginning, let alone the army The Revolutionary Army is on the line.

Therefore, there must be restrictions on that majesty.

Judging from the situation in which Sheng Qi killed Chen Yang before, Sheng Qi only sent a phantom, not a real body. Maybe this person's real body really can't get out.

"In short, we will definitely protect you." Shan Shuang said: "When the army is assembled, don't follow in. It will be very chaotic inside, and you will inevitably be hurt. I know there is a small enchantment nearby that can hide people. You can wait there until the war is over—I wish I could come get you myself."

Su Mingan looked at her.

Her eyebrows and eyes looked a little gloomy at this time, as if covered with a thick layer of clouds and mist, as if she was dead.

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

Shan Shuang once said that her condition is not very good.

Perhaps it is the price brought by the powerful people themselves. Their lifespan is not long. When using their abilities one after another, they can clearly feel that their body is like a funnel that cannot be plugged. avoidable loss.

Weak people can't survive, but strong people, who take on greater responsibilities and get more infamy, don't live long either.

... It's hard to say who is luckier.

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

"No." The second commander, who had always been in charge of him, showed her decisiveness at this time: "We can't put you in a dangerous situation. The place I'm going 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 self-protection."

Along the way, many players playing the role of the revolutionary army suddenly violently attacked him, but he quickly suppressed them all, before even getting a single or double shot.

Although he was affected by the cold, he was not like Qin Wang, he really had no strength at all, and he looked like fragile porcelain.

"you……"

"I know." Su Mingan said, "You are afraid of failure."

Looking at him alone, her eyes fluctuated a little.

"You are afraid, if the revolutionary army fails, what awaits you will be annihilated..." Su Mingan said, "So, you want to leave me a way out, so that if I don't see you coming to pick me up, at least I can go back." There is no need to be sacrificed to the altar. But, Shan Shuang, you have to understand that we have no way out, if according to what you said, the revolutionary army really failed, no matter where I go, I won’t be able to escape—if it’s true At that point, I'd rather see my experiments succeed."

Both of them looked at him fixedly.

Her eyes are always transparent and clear, never showing the shyness of a little girl, as if sensibility has never appeared in her body, she will always only think about the overall situation, and will always only move forward in a firm direction .

But now, Su Mingan saw hesitation in her eyes.

Putting it on her like this seemed a little strange emotion.

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[Current Favorability Evaluation: All Prosperity (Friendship Line)]

"In my life, although it is not long, I have met too many people." Shan Shuang said suddenly.

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

"I've seen a lot of nobles." She said, her eyelids slightly drooping: "Their tone and demeanor, there is a complete sense that they regard ordinary people as dogs, and regard people's blood as the only criterion for judging people's status. Yes, very natural attitude.

Elevate their posture, belittle others, disrupt order... They use their broken and chaotic three views to openly judge people and things, and then transfer this disgusting concept to them as a matter of course, just like a group of thugs, relying on their power , wanton criticism..."

"But you are really different." When she said this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him:
"I used to think that any environment would shape a person. My miserable childhood shaped me into the paranoid me I am today, but now it seems...you seem to have never been polluted by the puppet army's environment to the point milliseconds."

"Yes." Su Mingan nodded: "I look up to him...he is indeed an extremely pure person."

Shan Shuang's eyes changed slightly.

She seemed to realize something from his voice.

But soon, her complexion changed drastically in an instant, and the next moment, Su Mingan saw her rushing towards him quickly, holding her shoulder like a steel hoop, and then stretched out her hand——

At the same time, Su Mingan also heard Yueyue's voice from the monitoring eye:
【—Run. 】

He felt that the surroundings seemed to be a little quieter.

The blades of 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 here, with a little golden light, and the breath was bright and holy.

The water pattern shattered, and the living beings died.

When he saw Shan Shuang being knocked out and warm blood splashing on his face, he felt his shoulders being pressed suddenly.

The strength was not heavy, but the blood pattern inscribed on the shoulder seemed to be echoed halfway, and it began to glisten.

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

……

"--Got you."

(End of this chapter)