First Player

[Pious peasant: O God! May you grant us health and may we stay away from plagues...]

[Farmer Woman Healing Disease: The pastor said that diseases are hidden in our blood. As long as the blood is released, the disease can be cured. 】

[Running child: Who can save mom, she needs clean water...]

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He saw an old man suffering from black fog stumbled to seek help from a knight, but was set on fire by the disgusted knight and rolled to death in the flames.

He saw that the church's bloodletting treatment caused many people's wounds to become infected and hastened their death. The river was filled with dark blood and floating bodies that had not been buried.

He saw a child on the street who fell ill and was stabbed to death on the ground with a spear. The body was not even thicker than a hare.

He saw soldiers putting apples on the heads of civilians to practice archery without caring about their lives.

The hanging skeleton was exposed to the sun and almost hit him in the face.

People in this era did not know the origin of the plague at all, and their hearts were extremely fragile. They could only find peace of mind by killing "witches". They were afraid of everything and killed everyone who was suspected. Anyone might be accused of being a witch.

There are blood-red vertical lines all over the door of each house, which means there are patients in this house and they are not allowed to enter or leave. Su Mingan stood at the door and could vaguely hear coughing and the old man's weak voice coming from inside. Otherwise, the whole town was lifeless and smelled of decay. Many houses were left with only charred frames.

While avoiding the pursuit of soldiers, an old woman took them in. She changed Blackberry's clothes, and Su Mingan conjured some milk in exchange.

Even after seeing the miraculous magic, the old lady's expression was very calm: "It turns out to be a magician... But don't let the soldiers outside see it. They will drink your milk and kill you."

"Of course." Su Mingan nodded.

There were some boxes that could be opened at the old lady's house, which suggested rewards, but Su Mingan did not open them. He knows that this is an era that is happening, and he cannot rummage through the cabinets with a player's mentality. There was an exclamation mark on the old woman's head. It seemed that she had a side mission. Su Mingan asked about it and found out that she wanted to deliver a message to her son at the entrance of the village.

Su Mingan understood what type of game this was. It turned out to be an open world game.

After bidding farewell to the old lady and walking to a village, Su Mingan saw a group of soldiers. Soldiers were killing some of the sick.

As Su Mingan pressed the [Frost] and [Bread] skills, the magician's fingers emitted sparkling starlight. Under Blackberry's astonished gaze, frost clung to the soldiers' legs and feet, and pieces of bread appeared in front of people.

"...Take the food and leave." Su Mingan said calmly.

He can conjure food and even many things, but all of them will consume magic power. He is the supreme magician, with unfathomable magic power. He can fill the bellies of thousands of people, and can make darkness retreat outside the barrier of the world, but what's the use of that?

Magic cannot save people's hearts.

"Is...is she a witch?" The patients did not dare to pick up the bread.

"Only a witch can conjure so much food in an instant. A magician can't do it..."

"Witch! Witch! It was the witch who cursed us and made us suffer from diseases... The food she gave may also be a curse!"

Su Mingan turned around. He just wanted to see people's attitudes. Now it seemed that it was indeed difficult to turn around.

But he heard a sharp voice:

"Kill - kill the witch! Kill the witch and we won't get sick!"

A middle-aged man picked up the soldier's sword and stabbed Su Mingan. It was obviously Su Ming'an who stopped the soldiers from killing, but now they picked up the soldiers' killing tools and went to kill Su Ming'an.

At this moment,

The middle-aged man's black fog disease suddenly worsened and spread all over his body, and he instantly turned into a puddle of black water.

Su Mingan turned around in shock and saw the cross on Blackberry's neck, emitting black light.

"I'll help you kill him." Blackberry's eyes were clean and bright.

"how did you do that?"

"I just thought in my mind, he deserves to die. Then, his disease suddenly worsened." Blackberry's eyes were very quiet: "I don't know why."

——328 years, the age of witches.

In the horrified eyes of the people, in the calm eyes of Blackberry, the nightingale on the shoulder of the Supreme Magician made a long, hoarse and sharp cry.

Like a crow's cry.

…

"January 1, 830, afternoon."

"Reporting today's list of casualties to everyone..."

"Clarissa, Omar, Louise, Brandon, Eugene, Ronald..."

"They will be blessed by the old gods and will always be with the history of mankind. The angels of order will read their achievements on the papyrus, and the angels of judgment will praise their good names. May they go well all the way, and the dead rest in peace..."

Su Mingan sat by the window and stared at the battlefield. The radio broadcast the list of victims, a list so long that it could take more than a day to read through. So the announcer just read the names of the meritorious people.

The light rail is speeding under the setting sun, and the glass windows reflect the golden and red color. Su Mingan saw the white doves on the bell tower in the distance. They were almost mixed with the chaotic fire clouds.

"I hate fighting." A slender figure stood at the door.

"Well, I hate it too." Su Mingan closed the window: "In the ruined world, I have always hated war, but it has always been war. It's better now. At least I can solve some problems by playing games."

The sun was shining, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and colorful brilliance fell on their shoulders.

The person at the door walked in. Her dark hair was tied into a short ponytail. It was Yue Yue. Su Mingan asked Feiniao to tell Yueyue about his resurrection from the dead, so Yueyue rushed back.

She smiled: "However, there are dangers in playing games. Just now, someone tried to assassinate you during your dream patrol, but I captured him."

"Someone actually assassinated me." Su Mingan was a little surprised.

"If you suddenly appear in Dawn City, even if it is a beheading plan, the enemy will want to get rid of you first." Yueyue said.

After Su Mingan came into contact with the fifth game, he announced his resurrection from the dead. People were extremely surprised by the resurrection of the old god, and believed that he was the destiny. After taking the BlackBerry home, Su Mingan quit the game because he had no time to raise his children.

Yueyue placed the tablet in front of Su Ming'an. The huge strategic layout and the long list of soldiers made Su Ming'an dizzy. This time he did not have the help of gods, and it became difficult to direct the war. Although I know a little bit about Lu, I don’t know how to do it at the same time.

At this time, Chang Ge spoke up: "I can help. I know some."

Su Mingan was a little surprised that the elder brother finally spoke up.

These days, Changge has basically no sound and almost no sense of presence.

"Your mental state was so bad before that you didn't respond no matter what I called you. Now that you are in a better state, you can hear my voice." Chang Ge felt resentful. As a player, he almost watched the entire tenth world, and he really had no sense of participation.

"The sense of participation is here, it's up to you." After Su Mingan confirmed Changge's level, he immediately threw away the burden.

He is very clear about his position. This kind of directing of war should be left to those who are good at it. In the past, it was Shenming and Su Lin who helped him, but now it's Lu and Changge. Although the level has dropped by more than one level... there are also Li Yuxuan, Yi Zhongyu and the others.

"Is the fifth game fun?" Changge asked curiously.

"Hmm... it's okay, it's an open world game. The main mission is to witness one person's ending, which shouldn't take much effort. The real war is more important." Su Mingan said.

"Open world game? Then..." Changge said, "He wants to play it too," but he was very calm and just said it.

"Conduct the war well, Changge." Su Mingan said.

"Understood, sir." Changge's response was clear and resounding.

Su Ming'an handed his body to Chang Ge and slept by himself. He hadn't rested for too long.

Until darkness fell and he yawned and stood up, those messy instructions had been processed. The night is closing, and the entire Dawn City is immersed in high-saturation lights, making people feel very quiet.

Su Mingan went to meet the generals.

Zhai Zi from the Human Self-Salvation Alliance. He has red hair and a gentle smile, which reminds people of Su Shize. He looked young, but there were faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"It's an honor to fight for you, Lord Old God." Zhai Zi bowed slightly.

The superior of the City Guardian Department. Her dark green hair was tied into braids and hung down her head, and she was unsmiling. On the other hand, Li Yuxuan next to her was very enthusiastic.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. I knew you wouldn't die." Li Yuxuan kept praising: "From the first moment I saw you in Daoya City, I knew you were extraordinary..."

Xiao Lanping from Beiqing University is responsible for the historical tracing work. She is also friends with Isabella and is also familiar with Lin Yunting from the psychological counseling department. This knowledgeable lady wore glasses and nodded to Su Mingan very reservedly.

"Thank you for finding the special medicine for mankind." She placed one hand on her left chest and bowed to him.

There are three people in total from the Yang Jiajun of the Guwu family. It is the most powerful fourth-level peak Fu Zhuan family of Gu Wu's generation, brought by Yi Zhongyu. Their faces were similar, with similar coldness and sharp eyebrows.

"Yang Qi." "Yang Jin." "Yang Qi."

They all knelt down on one knee, their spears lying on the ground behind them.

"At your service, Lord Old God."

In addition, there are two Yume Patrolmen whom Yamada Machichi met. Mu Tianrui and Jiang Yuxin, the former is good at attacking and the latter is good at healing.

...These should be considered confidants.

Su Mingan hoped that they were all real and not the words of gods.

He raised his cup to them and they all drank together. The January fireworks bloomed in the night sky outside the window, dotted with velvet curtains. The sound of artillery fire is still heard in the distance, and it will not stop even during the New Year.

Later, Su Mingan met other people. King Juerina of the Ascent Kingdom, Solomon of the Niyi Democratic Alliance, General Bai Jun of the Grand Duchy of Jose, and the ten commanders of Dawn City, as well as other Dream Patrolmen such as North and Bu Xiuwei. He wants to remember who these people are, what positions they hold, and what they are good at.

Under the steps, Yamada Machichi, Lu, Mo Yan, Yueyue and others raised their wine glasses. The glasses collided, and the golden wine clinked.

"I promise you in the name of the old gods." Su Mingan stood on the steps, white tentacles blooming behind him.

"——Bring history back to mankind and bring you into a new century. From now on, the fate of the world will no longer be controlled by gods."

Everyone smashed their wine glasses, put their hands on their chests, and bowed to him.

White tentacles were placed on their shoulders one after another, as if the young king was conferring honors on the knights.

"At your service - Lord Old God!"

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[When the war begins, you will lose the last chance for an ordinary person, and you will embark on a road full of thorns and no turning back. The years will be long, you will be burdened with infamy, you will continue to gain, you will continue to lose, you will be praised by others, and you will be hated by others. Even so, do you choose to go to war? (whether)】

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"Yes." Su Mingan drank the orange juice in the cup and pressed the blood-red [Yes] button.

The war panel unfolded before him.

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[Number of people available for combat: 52

[Average combat power: 551+]

[Average age of military and civilians: 32 years old]

[Supreme Leader: Su Mingan]

[Deputy Leader: Lu]

[The fifth legion of the Human Self-Rescue Alliance: Zhai Zi, Ren Wu, Luo Fang, Li Yanghao...

The three regiments of the Urban Guard: Shangqing, Li Yuxuan, Ji Puyu, Mu Mengyun...

The Second Legion of the Old Holy See: Alger, Xia Jiawen, Xi Ming, Fu Chen...

The three mengxunjia legions: Yi Lai, Yi Zhongyu, Mu Tianrui, Jiang Yuxin, Bu Xiuwei...

Alliance of Small Countries: A total of twenty-three armies

The first legion of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance: Mo Yan, Yang Qi, Yang Jin, Yang Qi...

Lou Yue's reinforcements: Yi Tiezheng, Zou Yuqing...

Investigation Department: Yamada Machichi, Yueyue...

Logistics Department: Isabella, Xiao Lanping, Lin Yunting...

Resources Department: Agnes, Wang Mingming...]

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"In this way, we can at least save the second tower. Now the front lines are basically occupied by alien species, and the coalition government has long existed in name only. The flow of refugees continues." Li Yuxuan analyzed: "When the alien king Su is born, it can become ours Allies, defeating the gods is just around the corner.”

"Then the level is cleared!" Yamada Machichi was very excited: "After we go back, we can play with various scenery architecture systems. I want to climb Taihua Mountain. I heard that the second auction is about to start..."

Listening to this huge flag, Su Mingan raised his glass and looked to the sky.

Under the sky, figures were densely lined up like ants, and there were crowds of people. The soldiers and civilians were taking oaths, swearing to bring victory to the old gods and stop the gods from destroying the world.

However, their belief, the Old God, has been looking at the sky.

This time, he is no longer the "city lord".

But "god".

He put himself on the throne of God himself, as if he had followed the same path as Asa.

Red and blue earrings seemed to be dangling in his ears.

"What are you looking at?"

People in the audience couldn't help but wonder.

In the starry sky, the looming shadow became more and more obvious.

If these stars in the sky are real stars, is it possible that he can see the planet named Zhai Star here, and see his long-lost hometown in this first month?

"I'm watching..." Su Mingan's eyes flashed:

"……Star."