My card is refined [unlimited]

The favor of the gods sounds really nice.

Su Mingxuan's face was covered with the hands of the gods, his eyes that were slightly bright because the other party agreed to Qin Ya's name turned cold again, he met the eyes of the gods who were close at hand, "Really, I know."

"So Your Majesty just wants to tell me that the name is a gift from the gods, what is this—" Su Mingxuan pushed Lacle away, "Alms?"

He rested his palm on Lacle's shoulder, his face gloomy, "I don't need it."

"You... How could this be a charity?" The god looked at Su Mingxuan helplessly, even if he was pushed away, he was not annoyed, after all, it was not the first time he did this, "Why are you angry again?"

"Is it because I found out that my name was not given by my parents, but by me, a god you hate?"

Laclei straightened up and put his legs down from the sofa. He lowered his head and stared at the beloved humans, "Or do you feel angry because I brought the home you have lived in here for many years without authorization?"

"I don't feel angry."

Su Mingxuan's eyelashes trembled. He was already very bold in facing the gods, but now he didn't dare to look at the gods. The young man lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

"After all, His Majesty has done more egregious things, and now these are not enough to make me angry-it's good to see my former home, I am very happy, in fact, I still have to thank Your Majesty."

"As for the name, it doesn't matter. Anyway, apart from you and me, no one else knows my name. I don't want to care about and explore whether I have a name, who named it, and what it represents."

"So," he tilted his head, ignoring the corner of his eyes, unwilling to catch a glimpse of the figure of the god, "can you please leave, Your Majesty, I haven't rested in the dungeon, and I'm already very tired."

"..." Laclei narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Mingxuan for a long time before replying, "Okay."

Su Mingxuan was the only one left in the familiar yet unfamiliar house. He leaned on the back of the sofa relaxedly, his eyes were hazy, and his body was exhausted. The young man blinked, unable to resist sleepiness, and his consciousness sank into in sleep.

In the mist, it seemed that something supported his body and placed it on a soft place.

Su Mingxuan gradually fell asleep.

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……

He had another dream in a trance.

It was him in the dream, but it wasn't him—a teenage boy was wandering in the dungeon, he seemed to be full of curiosity about everything, moving this, moving that, and occasionally triggering clues, you can It is said that he has the luck of being envied by the players around him.

Even if you accidentally encounter a dungeon monster, you can solve it easily through "poker". That he seems to be completely unrestricted by the attributes of card weapons, and can freely control the use of eyes, and even summon several monsters at the same time. The first fierce beast came without backlash.

"Qongqi Qiongqi." The boy lay on the back of the giant beast, he shook Qiongqi's meat wings, and asked curiously, "Is your meat delicious?"

"Aww!" Qiongqi yelled, it shook its wings, and shook off the young man's hand on its fleshy wings, obviously frightened by the young man's words.

The teenager who was clearly rejected regretfully elongated his voice: "Hey—it doesn't look delicious, otherwise His Majesty would have boiled you long ago, so it's your turn to be my pet."

The frightening beast tightened its body, fearing that it would die in the next second, and be cooked and eaten by the big devil on its back. It screamed softly, as if begging for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, you're so ugly, I won't eat you, but the phoenix is ​​pretty..." The young man casually comforted him, and then talked about other ferocious beasts .

Then he felt the vibration of "poker" in the space.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha——" the young man was amused, clutching his stomach and rolling on the beast's back, he raised his hand to wipe away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes, "Really, I just praised you for looking good, how about I treat the beast well?" Not interested in eating."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, took out a pack of snacks from the space, and ate them with a "click", and said while eating, "After all, you are all my pets, how can the master eat pets? I haven't So insane."

"I still rely on you to fight, just live well."

After finishing a pack of snacks slowly, the boy jumped off the beast and put it away. The huge body disappeared in place, leaving a large space on the ground in an instant.

He climbed to the tree in twos and threes, stood on the trunk and looked into the distance, and saw the town full of people from a distance.

"I don't know how to pass this dungeon, so go there and have a look, hoping to find some clues."

The residents in the town are very friendly.

When he saw the little boy enter the gate of the town, some women and children stuffed him with some food, and a kind middle-aged man came forward to ask, he smiled honestly, "Little baby, are you here?" Looking for someone?"

"Looking for someone?" The young man tilted his head, thought for a moment, then nodded affirmatively, "Yes, looking for someone."

The task guide given to him by the dungeon was to find someone. He had been wandering in the mountains for so long before he found this small town. The person that the task asked him to find should be here.

"That's it." Hearing that the other party was looking for someone, the man's smile didn't decrease, but his expression became a lot more indifferent, and he raised his hand to point the way for the young man, "Recently, a lot of people came to the town looking for someone. It’s almost impossible to tell who to turn to, you can go to the management agency in the town and ask, maybe they will know.”

It feels a little weird.

The boy said "Oh" twice, and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you uncle."

He bounced and ran away, not forgetting to turn around and wave goodbye to the man.

"Management organization?" The lively young man turned around, the cheerful and sunny expression on his face disappeared instantly, he frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "It seems that many players have found this place before me .”

"Is their task also to find someone? It feels very competitive. I hope we are not looking for the same person."

The town's management agency is in the center of the town. The building is not particularly tall, nor is it decorated very gorgeously. It is not very conspicuous. Standing in the center of the town, it looks like an ordinary building. "Management organization" four big characters, the young man thought he went to the wrong place.

Because the inside of this place is really a bit dilapidated.

"Obviously it looks normal on the outside...why does it look so bad on the inside, uh... tattered?" The young man wrinkled his small face, looking at the environment inside, his eyes suddenly felt hot.

Let’s not talk about the ground and walls, but the glass of the counter and chairs seems to have been used for 20 years and hasn’t been replaced with a new one. Was it teleported somewhere—like a haunted house.

"Welcome the guests." When the young man was standing at the door observing the situation here, a head popped up behind the counter. The employee had a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes, exuding a decadent aura about to fall asleep all over his body, and looked at him listlessly. The boy at the door said, "Does the guest need any help?"

"Eh..." The young man looked at the employee, inexplicably feeling that he would die suddenly from being trapped in the next second, "I'm here... to find someone?"

The boy said uncertainly.

"Looking for someone." The employee suddenly realized, he took out a dirty book from the drawer and put it on the table, "Recently, many outsiders have come to look for someone. They all read the roster and said they found it. , see for yourself."

After speaking, he lay down on the ground again.

The young man's gaze was on the roster, and he walked over slowly, carefully flipping through the paper with two fingers.

There are indeed a lot of names recorded on the yellowed and blackened paper. Most of the names on each page have been crossed out by a black marker. I can’t see what is written below. The boy looked at the names one by one, and saw it from the first page. On the last page, he closed the roster with a puzzled face.

How did other players find the quest objective, and why do I feel nothing?Is it their problem, or my problem?

He knocked on the table and probed towards the counter, "Hey, I didn't find it, how can I find someone?"

"Huh?" The employee who was forced to wake up again opened his eyes and uttered a doubt. He lay on his back on the ground, stared at the boy's protruding head for a long time, and then said vaguely, "Ah, this ...you don't look like you're looking for someone."

"Then I'm not here to find someone, what am I here for?" The young man became even more confused. Could it be that the task guide can still lie to him?

"That's what you have to ask yourself." The employee moved his mouth. What he said now is really vague. It takes a little effort for the young man to figure out what he said. "Ask yourself, what are you looking for?"

"It's so confusing, I'm not good at using my brain." The young man scratched his hair annoyedly, "Forget it, just go to the town and you'll find it."

On his way here, the people in the town gradually turned from enthusiasm to ignorance, and after leaving the management agency, the boy found that they had changed from ignorance to hatred again, and their ferocious eyes shot at him unabashedly. Without exception, men, women and children, he was stared at wherever he went.

"What is this for..." The boy dodged a stone thrown at him by a child.

He has been unconditionally favored by the gods since he was born, and when did the boy who was envied and admired by other players receive such gazes? He frowned unhappily and returned to the management agency.

"Hey, what's going on?" He grabbed the employee's collar.

"Ah..." The employee rolled his dry eyes and fixed on the boy, "You, you are missing one thing. If it is incomplete, the people in the town will slowly reject you."

"What do you mean slowly, are you already rejecting it?" the boy said, "And I don't lack anything, how could I be missing something?"

"No, you, you are missing." The employee laughed twice, "You have a master who dotes on you, and you have similar people who worship you, but those are just exquisite cages created for you by certain existences. You are delicious and fun, and you think you are extremely happy, but you have always been someone else's pet."

"You are a pet!" The young man was inexplicably annoyed. He raised his hand and threw the staff far away, smashing the counter out of a recess, "I am His Majesty's favorite child, no Guys in cages."

"Cough cough... no no no..." The employee coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and he smiled lowly, "You think you are not a pet, you think you are a human being, you think you are just a human being loved by those existences, it is so naive... ..."

"If you want to be a complete person, you must first have a home."

"Home?" Suddenly exposed to an unfamiliar term, the young man was puzzled, "What is that?"

"Didn't you realize that the people in the town have fathers, mothers, partners, and children. They live happily together, and that is their home. This is something that every human being will have, and it is for human beings. It is a place to moor in the harbor." The other party lowered his head, obviously seriously injured, but the words came out very smoothly, "But you don't have this kind of thing, and you are just a person who can't be happy for them. people, so you will be ostracized by the townspeople.”

"Huh?" The boy curled his lips, "Just because of this thing?"

"Isn't it just a home? What's rare."

But he can't find a parent, a partner, a child to form a family for himself in this dungeon. The young man stomped his feet angrily, and found that he couldn't complete the task at all, "Find someone, find someone, or find a family? "

The boy took out the props for forced escape from the space, "Find a fart!"

It's just that the boy who returned to the main city of the player has always cared about the home. The words that the strange employee said kept echoing in his mind, almost like a curse.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He put his head on his knees and looked out the window, "Is home really that good?"

"Will it make people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts?" The young man murmured, "But why don't I? Didn't Your Majesty say that I'm a human being?"

The boy sat on the bed and thought for a long time, finally made a decision, turned over and got out of bed, changed his clothes, took out a prop from the space, and changed places in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at the huge palace door in front of him, stretched out his hand to push the door and entered, "Your Majesty, can I ask for a home?"