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Chapter 388 Chapter 380 · "Congratulations on your immortality"

At the critical moment when the Sea Demon King pounced on him last night, Su Mingan directly took out the artifact "rough bed".

Since it was already night, the moment he carried it on his back, he directly entered the night stage and successfully escaped from sleep.

Of course, since it took time to put it on the back of the bed, the aftermath of the claw still touched his chest, but it was not a serious problem, except that the wound looked scary, and it could be recovered by filling a bottle of blood.

He had just completed the fourth level of the night dungeon. At the end of the dungeon, when he fell into the sea, he used the teleportation pocket watch to reach Naraku.

As for why Naraku was chosen, it was because he knew that Naraku would definitely not be able to go to the front line. Soulhunter would not let a young lady with no fighting power go there.

But she didn't expect that she was still in crisis during this teleportation.

"Rin." Naraku looked at him covered in seawater and blood, and didn't know where to put his hands.

"There's no time to talk. The situation is urgent. Go to the city wall first." Su Mingan wiped the blood from his face, turned around and was about to leave.

He must rush to the city wall as soon as possible. He has just completed the fourth level of the night dungeon, and there are many things to arrange.

"—Su Rin!"

Naraku's angry voice sounded behind him.

"—Do you want me to teach you guns!" She roared loudly, her tone mixed with joy and anger.

"Wait until the siege is over." Su Mingan said.

"Amber says you're dead!"

"He's talking nonsense."

"—I don't know what Praia hero you are, nor how great you are, I don't care!"

Like an eruption of emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, she roared loudly, tears falling down her cheeks:

"——I just want you to live, you know? I want you to live! You are just Su Rin, just the Viscount of the Art Empire. You came to the Empire and started from scratch. Don't you just want to discard everything in the past? You You don't have to take on so much responsibility—"

Su Mingan turned his head.

Naraku stopped talking for a moment when he looked over at him.

Her lips trembled, as if she heard something breaking.

...That was not at all the look in Su Rin's eyes that she liked.

No expectations, no tenderness, no love at all.

He looked at her as if he was looking at a very ordinary person, as if he was looking at the grass and trees by the roadside, the birds flying by, as if he was looking at all ordinary things.

What she wants, when he looks at her, there is nothing different from others.

...How could there be such a strange look in his eyes.

She felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and the thicker clothes on her body could not stop the wind and snow that swept around her.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to run away.

Even if it's just been lost.

"It's not something I can decide." He said lightly.

Naraku was stunned.

"Nailuo, do you want to go home?" Su Mingan asked.

"I……"

"I can tell you're not happy in Playa."

"..."

"When this matter is over, let Sherwood... let Cliff arrange a boat for you to take you home." Su Mingan said.

His blood volume has been restored, so he turned around.

He left very quickly and simply, without giving Naluo any chance to persuade him to stay.

For a girl who obviously liked the former Su Rin, he didn't leave any entanglement between the two of them.

Naraku watched his figure drift away and bit her lip.

"I don't want to go home..." She almost bit her lip.

The trembling words were crushed between her lips and teeth.

"It's too late, I've already..."

……

Su Mingan hurried back to the city wall.

He already understood what the night segment represented.

It represents everything the "god" has done to Praia in the past.

The god guides the flames of war, uses people's sacrifice and dedication, provokes the battle situation, and uses his believers to create hatred.

In this way, He who takes people's life and hatred as the source can become stronger and stronger.

This night dungeon even deliberately fixed the contribution value that needs to be obtained each night. If Su Mingan didn't dispatch soldiers according to the prescribed optimal route, he would fail to meet the standard.

The dungeon is just letting him witness everything the "god" has done in the past,
He can change the direction of soldiers' actions at most, but he can't change the overall pattern of Praia.

Then,

If the "devil king" means the "God" in the sky, the almighty "Golden Rose" means the eternal Princess Tulip, and the "Black Lover" who vowed to defend the Golden Rose refers to Black Pike who protects the Princess Tulip. "Holy Radiance" represents the Pope, "Frost Ruler" and "Silent Knight" represent Sevia and Archerev who are at odds with each other, and "Moonlight Watcher" represents Lucia, the deputy leader of the soul clan.

Then the most promising existence of the gods, the only Su Lin who successfully returned from Yunshang City.

Among all the soldiers, what he refers to must be "the despicable ones of the kingdom of heaven".

This is no different from his previous guess.

But among them, Su Mingan found something that he was very concerned about.

In the previous week, when he observed Yunzhong City at close range, he had already discovered that Yunzhong City was an empty city. There were no residents who were sent up 60 years ago on it, and there was even poisonous gas that killed people.

In fact, this can already show that those residents have long since died.

The so-called "Messaging Day" and those letters are just a means used by the gods to confuse the residents, to make them think that their relatives are still alive, and to make them believe in Him devoutly.This is the "divine splendor" responsible for copying homework, which is the work done by the pope.

——The residents are all dead, which means that Su Rin actually failed.

Su Rin did not fulfill his wish to bring the half of the people who went up to live. Instead, as planned, all the people who went up died.They succeeded in conserving resources, allowing the remaining half of Praia, the above-ground half, to survive.

...Su Lin was the only one who survived among those who went up.

From Su Rin's memory stone, Su Ming'an saw that the sea monster blessed Su Rin's body that was not troubled by poisonous gas.

Perhaps it is because of this that Su Lin did not die from poisonous gas like other residents, but survived successfully and was favored by the gods, making him the most favored existence of the gods, becoming the "despicable person in the kingdom of heaven", Became the only person who came down from Cloudshang City.

In this way, everything makes sense.

Last night, in the night part of the fourth level, Su Mingan tried to change the situation by assigning different soldiers. He even let the red and blue sides fight to the death, making the situation one-sided.

But the final result is that the contribution value does not meet the clearance requirements, the clearance fails, and he dies directly.

After returning to the file, he also tried to "sell" some soldiers, but the sales prompt was "after the sale, the soldier will no longer believe in Lord Demon King, and all previous contributions will be erased."

He can only sell some soldiers he has just received, and this sale is useless.

He is still unable to guess that in the final level of "The Devil and the Brave", the "brave" who will be beaten is he himself as a "despicable man", or Sheld and the others?
If you are the one who fights in the end, how can you control the demon king to avoid passing the final level at the same time and avoid killing yourself?
... This is a very headache.

He took out the blood bottle and drank it, recovering the blood consumed by using the teleportation pocket watch.

At the end of the fourth level, he had already expanded the Demon King's City to the highest level, and was just waiting for the last brave to fight up. Presumably, the fifth level would be the final battle.

He waited for today's night to fall.

……

Outside the city wall of the southern district, the temporary soul hunting headquarters.

Knowing that it was impossible to kill the Siren King, everyone was working overtime to repair the barrier.

Under the order of Shadow, they are unconditionally confiscating the resource stones of the entire Praia, repairing this last line of defense, in order to last for a while longer, until the Siren King no longer wants to care about them, and until the Kraken The army retreated.

At this time, many people gathered here, some were pushing carts to move bricks, some were transporting the wounded, some were delivering materials, and some were sitting on the spot and resting.This area is full of busy people, even non-combatant residents are working for free, and many people fall asleep when they are tired, snoring together.

Accompanied by the snowflakes and dust flying in the air... Many local residents gathered in this camp, and there are even players who have received temporary tasks such as "moving bricks" and "delivering family letters".Players will do some simple errand tasks here, and get some meager points to buy blood bottles.

"Russ, give me that bag of bread!"

"You are so stupid, don't you know how to get it yourself? The distribution point is over there, here, it is a temporary house like a dirt bag." A carefree local male resident impatiently pointed, and he fiddled with the house. Going down to the hair that was cut just before the sea feast started, he started talking to the beautiful girl who was reading a letter next to him:
"Hey, Linda, you're really... neatly dressed today."

"Couldn't be moving bricks here in a dress, huh? Honey, I know that red dress is nice, but I don't want to get it dirty here... I think I might be able to wear that if we survive The skirt will have dinner with you." The girl covered her mouth and smiled at him.

"I feel like we can't keep this place anymore." The male resident said with a wry smile.

"—What nonsense, I swear to the gods, if my skull is broken, this enchantment will not be broken!" A strong man lying on the rag next to him opened his throat: "That sea monster king is resting. That's all, if she dares to come again, tell her to come and go! You might as well relax a bit, lie here like me, although the ground is a bit colder, it's better than staying up all night..."

"But Master Su Lin is dead." The smile on the girl's face disappeared, and her expression became a little sad.

She looked at the residential building requisitioned as the temporary headquarters of soul hunting: "Maybe we shouldn't be laughing so happily, the funeral is still being held over there."

"A correct sacrifice, there is no need to be too sad. At least, he bought us a breathing opportunity to repair the enchantment."

In the corner, the white-haired old man who was smoking a big pipe exhaled smoke rings from his mouth.

His somewhat turbid eyes cast far away, as if he was remembering something:
"...More than 60 years ago, when I was a child, I saw Master Su Rin's appearance, and his appearance is no different from now... He must have been prepared when he came down this time." He said , some distant eyes gradually moved down: "He is a person blessed by the gods. Even if he sacrifices, his soul will definitely ascend to the kingdom of heaven. Maybe, at some point, we can see his immortal soul again... Ghost ah ah-"

The girl blinked.

Just as she was about to turn her head, she heard the manly-looking man next to her start screaming, her voice as tragic as a high-decibel soprano.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

For a moment, the screams became one piece, like a group of out-of-tune sopranos singing loudly.

She turned around immediately.

She saw a figure covered in blood who was facing the wind and snow, and walked over in the eyes of people who had seen ghosts.

The originally lively camp suddenly became silent, only the sound of the wind and snow raging.

Her red lips parted slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and the appearance of the figure in front of her gradually became clear...

She was stunned.

The sea-blue, hero-like blue siren floated behind that person, rising like a blue fire. He seemed to have just walked out of hell, walking in the eyes of everyone who was shocked and unbelievable.

The waves were sweeping, the boat was broken, and the Sea Demon King's hateful blow, such a situation should have been impossible to survive.

But the man came back anyway.

Bringing him a blue siren who was comparable to a monster, reappeared in everyone's sight and became the only focus of their eyes at this time.

"He really is the creator of miracles..."

Duoya, who was still wearing a plain white dress, muttered to herself when she walked out of the conference room.

"It seems that your memorial service has broken down successfully." Shadow, who was repairing the enchantment with resource stones on the city wall, looked like a normal person, facing the somewhat annoyed eyes of other soul hunters: "Don't look at me like that, open a Just kidding. You yourself don't believe that he can live, so why blame me for this joke?"

He shrugged, nonchalantly.

Some players who were eager to move also forcibly suppressed their thoughts.

Even if Su Mingan looks very fragile now, with no one around them, they dare not make a move in full view, those admirers are not just for display.

This group of Su Lin's local admirers can really do everything for the hero in their hearts. Their beliefs are far beyond the fan group that simply gathers because of their liking, and they can fight with all their strength to defend the hero at any time.

At this time, almost all the npcs present are Su Rin's loyal defenders, and no player dares to attack him at this time.

Players are his potential enemies.

Npc is his loyal comrade in arms.

"--Welcome back."

The yellow-haired Minister Isik stepped out with his arms open, as if he wanted to give the hero Su Rin a big hug very naturally.

"Where is the high-level meeting room of Soul Hunting?" Su Mingan passed him directly.

He has more important things to say now, and he doesn't have time to catch up with these people one by one.

"It's so cold...over there." Esk pursed his lips, and pointed to the temporarily remodeled house next to him.

Su Mingan turned his head to look.

At this time, the house was already surrounded by white flowers.

Plants of herbs representing mourning for the dead hung outside the door, and a large portrait of Su Lin was hung on the door, still in black and white.

The soul hunting ministers in plain clothes and plain skirts and white cloth shoulders were standing at the door, looking at him blankly.

In their hands, they were still holding bouquets surrounded by white flowers.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and a banner on the door was blown off, just in time to float into his hand.

Su Mingan opened it and saw that the banner was black and white.

【Hero Su Lin is Immortal】.

(End of this chapter)