First Player

Chapter 713 Chapter 711·[He is testing me. 】

After coming out of the Rose Blood Factory, Su Mingan entered a teahouse.

This teahouse was not as deserted as it was ten years ago. It was full of people even late at night, and the arrival of the three people did not attract anyone's attention.

The silence lasted for a while, and then Su Lin said, "Su Ming'an, what are you doing here?"

"Let's drink tea." Su Mingan said.

"Then what are you doing with him?" Su Lin pointed at Lin Guang.

"Take him to drink tea with you." Su Mingan said: "The teahouse is the most convenient place to obtain information. I haven't been back for ten years. I am here to listen to the voices of the masses."

Lin Guang smiled, like a beautiful background painting.

"You sleep during the day and go out to drink tea at night. You mix day and night like this, and you are ruining your body..." Su Lin said.

"You really sound like an old man when you speak." Su Mingan sighed.

Su Lin: "..."

Su Mingan held his chin and leaned against the window. This was the spot where he had sat ten years ago. The ginkgo leaves outside the window were still lush.

Suddenly, an acquaintance came over: "Xiao Shuai, I heard that you stayed up late at night to inspect the rose blood factory, so I came here. What are you doing in the teahouse? Incognito for a private visit?"

"Yes." Su Mingan said.

"The person over here is... the commander of Su Lin's army." Xi recognized Su Lin at a glance, but couldn't recognize the masked Lin Guang: "This is Sen? That's not right... this is..."

"It's not important." Su Ming'an was afraid that Lin Guang's identity would be revealed, so Xi started a fight on the spot.

"Okay. Anyway, I'm just here to give you something." Xi took out a brand-new bracelet: "Here, I made it for you."

"Thank you." Su Mingan said.

Every year, she is the first to give him a baby.

Among the people around him, Tredia is too crazy, Sen Kelstia respects him too much, Cheng Luohe admires him too much, and Noah is forced to raise his favorability level. Only Xi always communicated with him on an equal footing, without fear of authority or flattery, which made him feel relaxed.

"Xiao Shuai, you are the number one on the human side. From now on, you must pay attention to safety and don't have contact with random people, especially Lin Guang and his ilk. We have not found any trace of him so far." Xi said.

Top card... the word I use, why does it sound like someone in the building...

Su Mingan coughed.

Lin Guang, who was called "a piece of chicken and a dog", was not angry at all. He seemed to have excellent self-cultivation and sat motionless on the spot.

"Someone said they saw the city lord today?" Someone was chatting at the table next to him.

"Didn't he die? I remember that ten years ago, the whole city was in a state of silence, and my sister was crying for most of the year." said a young man.

"The city lord is a god who came to the world. Even if his body dies, his soul will return to the city after a while. How could he die?" another person said.

"People like us can only see him in textbooks and TV... It is said that some experts simulated the basic data of the War of Dawn, conducted a war review, and found that every action of the city lord was actually the best decision at the time. , without any exception, [just like a perfectly programmed program], even if there is a slight error, human casualties will increase by millions..."

"So he is a god. If he is not a god who overlooks everything, how can he make the best decision every time..."

"..."

Su Mingan narrowed her eyes.

Xi chewed melon seeds: "This kind of praise for you makes my ears calluses."

"I want to ask why there are so many white hairs in the city?" Su Mingan said. Along his journey, at least one of the three people has gray hair - is it possible that life is too stressful now and everyone is growing gray in youth?

Xi was a little embarrassed to say: "You may not believe it. It is said that the city lord liked white hair the most during his lifetime, so many people in the streets and alleys dyed their hair white..."

"ah?"

Su Mingan was stunned.

"Moreover, the reason why this teahouse's business is booming is that ten years ago the teahouse owner played a tune with the flute and the city lord's piano, which greatly increased the boss' popularity and everyone wanted to come to his shop to drink tea." Xi Gan coughed He said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Moreover, the teahouse owner's white hair is also the purest. Many people can't compare to him even if their hair is bleached. Therefore, the status of the teahouse owner has increased, and he can compare with some minor commanders..."

Su Mingan felt baffled.

...What does the purest white mean? Can this thing also be described with the word "pure"? What is Bai Mao now, a noble bloodline?

A negative emotion emerged in his heart, which seemed to be the same as Akto's emotion - if gray hair can be regarded as a person's achievement, what are those conscientious little commanders? If you can be respected by others just by dyeing your hair white, what does it mean for people to work hard?

Just because it is rumored that he likes white hair, so all those with white hair will ascend to heaven?

"It's impossible..." Su Mingan said.

"What's impossible?" Su Lin hit the nail on the head: "Chu people have such slim waists that many people in the palace starve to death."

"..."

The tea table fell silent.

Just then, the teahouse owner arrived belatedly.

The teahouse owner is still wearing Hanfu, with lowered eyebrows. His slender figure and slightly flying white hair are almost identical to Lin Guang, who is wearing a mask at the table...

"What do the guests want?" the boss asked.

"Biluochun." Xi said.

"I drink coffee." Su Lin said.

After a while, the tea tray was brought up, which was the best Biluochun. Su Mingan took a sip. There was no disinfectant smell, as if what he drank ten years ago was just an illusion.

"Do the guests like it?" the teahouse owner asked.

"Of course, I like this bowl of tea very much, and I also like the flute music that you played with me on the piano ten years ago." Su Mingan suddenly said with a smile: "I am looking for a close friend in the music. Your flute sound makes me feel that you are a A very good person. I want to be best friends with you, I wonder if you are willing?"

"Click".

The sound of a teacup being crushed came from the side, which seemed to come from Lin Guang.

"You said you played with me ten years ago, so you are..." The teahouse owner was stunned: "I admire you very much. Can I really...be friends with you?"

"Crack." Xi was startled, and Lin Guang next to her crushed the teapot in front of her again. She didn't know why the masked man was so angry.

"Of course. Today happens to be the Fuyuan Festival. Do you like ginkgo trees? How about I take you to see the best ginkgo tree in the city?" Su Mingan's eyes were sincere.

Lin Guang could no longer sit still, and his hands were covered with pieces of teacup.

Su Mingan continued to say to the teahouse owner: "After that, I can take you to my piano room. I like your flute sound very much. It is the best flute sound I have ever heard. The flute sounds I have heard before are all The vulgar music is totally inferior to your song..."

"Snapped!"

"Pap-pap-pap-pap-!!!"

Several loud noises exploded, and the wooden table flew up. Su Lin dodged. At this moment, he suddenly understood why Su Ming'an dragged Lin Guang to drink tea. This young man really thought carefully and calculated every step. pole.

These words were so heartbreaking that Su Lin felt pity for Lin Guang.

When all the tea guests saw the bowls broken and the table overturned, they were so frightened that they all jumped back three feet. Lin Guang stood up slowly, his whole body seemed to be filled with black air, his palms were shaped like eagle claws, the tea table had been overturned by his slap, and the fine Biluochun was shattered on the ground.

"Why is this masked man so crazy?" Xi was confused. She didn't know why this man suddenly became violent.

The next moment, she had a ghostly look on her face.

——The mask on Lin Guang's face accidentally fell off.

There was silence in the teahouse for a moment.

People looked at Lin Guang's face in shock - this face symbolized the devil. Lin Guang's city-by-city nuclear explosions ten years ago had a profound psychological shadow on mankind. Countless people are still living in nightmares...

Just now, Lin Guang was squatting in the corner playing with butterflies. Because it was still late at night, not many people noticed his appearance. Now, under the bright lights of the teahouse, his appearance scared the shit out of people.

"Ahhhhh-" Finally, someone ran away. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people fled outside, and the building was empty in the blink of an eye. The sound of warning came from the distance, and it wouldn't be long before the teahouse would be surrounded by the army.

The teahouse owner took a step back, his face blank.

"Guest, why are you destroying my tea table..." Before the teahouse owner could finish speaking, Lin Guang took a step forward, his fingers turned into claws, and he sternly stretched out towards the teahouse owner's neck, looking like he was going to strangle him to death!

A wall of golden light rose from the ground, blocking Lin Guang's attack.

Su Lin stood in front of the boss and suddenly said: "Su Ming'an, I didn't expect that there was such a method of testing."

——Su Ming'an said these words deliberately, and Lin Guang was so angry when he heard it. In this way, it was obvious that the teahouse owner and Lin Guang were not the same person. One of them must be Lu Shu and the other the other.

"——Vulgar sound! Vulgar sound??" Lin Guang's eyes were bloodshot, like an erupting volcano. He stared at Su Ming'an, and reached for the pistol on his waist, which was held by his left hand. His right hand stopped him.

"Su Lin, protect the safety of the teahouse owner. Now that the matter is done, Lin Guang and I will go to [Tawei] as guests." Su Mingan said.

His brows were still furrowed, and he was not satisfied with the results of this test.

"I'll go with you." Su Lin said.

"No, [Tawei] is full of dangers. I'm not sure whether you will be invaded. I have a back-up plan. You are waiting for response in the city." Su Mingan said.

"I understand." Su Lin said.

"Luvis, you-" Lin Guang's face could not hold back anymore, and the sound of his flute turned out to be a vulgar sound...

"Okay, you and I will go to [Tavi] as guests. Don't take my previous remarks to heart. You are my best friend, and your "Lack" is the best." Su Mingan said.

Lin Guang was slightly startled after hearing this.

This time it was the teahouse owner's turn to be uneasy: "Wait a minute..."

Seeing this scene, Su Lin suddenly felt familiar. He remembered a famous story in the World Forum. It was said that in Playa, the seventh world, a player relied on his high charm to wander between the soul hunters and the soul clan, and staged an eight o'clock TV series. This scene seems familiar now...

Su Lin's authority allows him to see other people's souls and determine their emotional ups and downs. Even now, in his eyes, Su Mingan's mood is always stable.

This is the scariest thing about charming players.

They can easily arouse the emotions of others, but they themselves are extremely calm. The word "best friend" rolled through Su Ming'an's mouth without any hindrance. Su Lin even realized that he himself had been affected by this invisible charm value...

"How are you going to take me to [Tavi]?" Su Mingan looked at Lin Guang.

Lin Guang closed his eyes. After a moment, he looked at Su Ming'an.

"Lovis, close your eyes. 1, 2, 3..."

The next moment, Su Mingan closed his eyes, and white light rose around him, surrounding the area.

…

[102 Years of Disaster·City of Measurement]

"...What is she doing again?"

"... Pretending to be pretentious, I really think I am a princess in a fairy tale."

At the mechanical work station, Xiaomei ignored the jealous words of other colleagues, packed up her things after get off work and left.

Her working environment has gotten better since Speaker Alan had to help her warn others. Her boss didn't dare to harass her blatantly, but she still had gossips about her on weekdays.

...It doesn't matter, as long as you are good enough, they will understand one day.

"It is said that although the history of the Dawn War period is covered up a lot, people generally believe that there was a divine agent named 'Lin Guang' in history." The voice of the radio anchor came out, with a flurry of tone.

Xiaomei listened to the radio, opened her personal terminal, and started to do the rest of her work.

"...The whereabouts of this Lin Guang are still unknown. People speculate that he died in the battle, and some say that he hid from the world and lived in seclusion. But what we are going to talk about today is another person, Asa Akto City Lord."

She raised her head and listened intently.

"...It is said that the Lord of Akto City has actually died a long time ago." The anchor said.

"It was humans themselves who killed him with their own hands."

"Of course, it's just unofficial history, I can't believe it. Just listen to it for fun..."

"after all."

"How could humans kill their own savior."