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Chapter 735 Chapter 730 Three · "Yaowen."

"—Welcome to the dinner, everyone."

Akto was wearing a white suit similar to Su Mingan's, and the tailored suit outlined his slender figure.He raised his glass to the people from afar.

The aura on his body has no sharpness or evil spirit, but it is enough to suppress everyone.

Under the shining golden light, Akto walked down the steps slowly, and there was a kind of accessible and vast aura in his eyes:

"I have always believed that reputation and virtue are the decorations of the soul. Without them, although the body is beautiful, it should not be considered beautiful. Just understanding the unique beauty in you is a proposition that interests me very much."

The light fell on his shoulders, and these luxuriously dressed men and women were reflected in his dark gray pupils.He walked past the dessert stand covered with a white tablecloth, and the silver candlesticks had a luster of gold and silver flowing.

His hands folded, as if he was observing, but also thinking.

"Obviously, everyone here is very beautiful in my eyes. I like your appearance." He walked forward to meet people's gaze, stopped, and raised the red wine glass on the small table beside him: "May you who are so beautiful , have a good night here."

People raised their glasses again.

Glittering crystal cups, sun-like crystal ceilings, sparkling diamonds on people's dresses.

——These radiant halos are dazzling.

Su Mingan squinted his eyes—is the Actor in his memory such a person?
Not like.

Actor doesn't like to use mechanical legs, so he has been sitting in a wheelchair. This person is unlikely to be Actor, more like a god.

Suddenly, Actor tilted his wrist, and suddenly, he poured the red wine on his own white collar, which stained his chest, and the blood-colored liquid slid down the white suit and seeped into the red carpet.

"By the way, I don't like people's chests being too clean." He threw away the empty cup in his hand: "It shows that they only care about arranging their collars and paying attention to their flashy appearance. I prefer that you have bloody look.

Whether it is covering the clothes with frost, or staining the collar with blood, that is the human being I love.I don't want the roots of human beings to be lost, and the righteousness of human beings is bound to the inescapable survival of individuals.in short--"

"I love how you guys are paving the way for the future."

He has a charm that makes everyone superstitious about him.

It seems that just a few words can defraud a gambler of all their chips.

People spilled the red wine in their hands on their chests one after another, as if this was some kind of unified sacrificial act.The bright red wine dripped down their clothes, leaving circles of marks on the smooth porcelain stone, like a dead fire that has burned out.

Such a uniform scene seemed to sing praises in unison.

Between the fragrance of clothes and the shadows of their temples, they shouted——

We celebrate your greatness.

We praise your name.

May you always lead us.

"..."

Su Mingan found this Akto more and more strange.Words have the magic power of demagogy, even if you say some inexplicable words, it seems to have a missionary halo skill.

"Then, please enjoy this dinner to the fullest." Akto said one last word and left the banquet hall. He didn't come to Su Mingan alone, as if Su Mingan didn't exist.

"I'll go out for a while." Su Mingan and Cheng Luohe said, and walked out.

After leaving the banquet hall, the damp and cold air came oncoming, and Su Mingan's reddish face began to fade.He stood at the door for a while, and heard people talking:
"It is said that the city lord is playing with eight types of personality recently! It seems that he wants to formulate a brand new class order and use personality to divide classes..."

"Then we must have excellent personalities. Haha, think about the contribution we made in the Battle of Dawn, the city lord will not treat us badly..."

Connected back and forth.

Counting the time, Akto is about to establish the City of Measurement.The city-state system, which divides personality according to the dawn system, is beginning to emerge.

Su Mingan walked out, but Akto was not seen.Outside this door is a fountain garden, and insects can be faintly heard along the stone-paved path.The garden is full of roses and lilies, which look like real flowers under the simulated light and smell.

He heard the sound of swings shaking.Going closer, under the moonlight, a pair of black-haired father and son were talking, and the boy's short legs were dangling on the swing.

"Why don't you go to the dinner party? We are all here, why are you getting angry?" The father educated his son.

"I don't like that city lord! I don't want to go in and see him! He is a tyrant!" The boy was full of disbelief.

"Don't say this kind of thing for the rest of your life, hold it in your stomach, and you can't say it at home!" My father said: "You just have to work hard for the city-state, don't be petty! Don't play with your little rebel friends! They're all bad boys!"

A cold wind blew, and the rose bushes rustled.Su Mingan approached the father and son, his eyes rubbed on the middle-aged father's face for a while.

After a while, Su Mingan said:
"Yaowen?"

The middle-aged father was slightly taken aback. He turned his head, revealing a face full of vicissitudes and cloudy eyes.

"You know me? Who are you?" said the middle-aged father.

This young boy who took the risk to lure the enemy away during the War of Dawn and was never heard from again, unexpectedly grew up safely, even married a wife and had children, and became a middle-aged man who obeyed the city-state and lost his blood.

Su Mingan said: "The current city lord has suddenly become cruel and ruthless, who do you think I could be?"

Yaowen's eyes flickered for a while, as if he was confirming, but also hesitating.His fingers rubbed against the skin of the nape of his neck, as if smoothing his hair.

He kept silent, only his son said happily: "Brother, you are here to overthrow the city lord, right! I support you! That bad city lord has captured many of my friends!"

"I'm sorry, children can't speak." Yaowen pulled his son back, his eyes averted: "I don't know you."

Obviously, the respect words have been used, which means that Yaowen has guessed Su Mingan's true identity, but he still wants to be a blind man.

"...I understand." Su Mingan said.

Looking at Yaowen, he seems to have seen many grown-ups who have lost their edges and corners, gradually becoming sleek and sophisticated, and have given up a lot of things for the sake of stability. People say this is called growth—it is very rational, and it is the best combination of all factors. Judgment, he does not accuse.

He turned around.

"—That." Yaowen still couldn't help but tell Su Mingan some information: "The real mother of the city lord was mean and often abused the young city lord. She died before the cataclysm of the century. So in two dimensions, the city lord simulated The image of his ideal mother, named Faith - she likes to give him milk, likes to nag, she is essentially a mother's character template. So when she got along with us, she would be like a mother who was too young."

Su Mingan nodded.Yaowen actually knew the truth about the two-dimensional, but unfortunately he couldn't go the same way.

He was about to take a step, Yaowen said again:
"—Only by obeying the gods can human beings survive. All the rebels have been arrested, including Sen. Isn't it?"

This is trying to persuade them to surrender.

Perhaps in Yaowen's eyes, Su Ming'an's current situation, wanting to seize power in Doomsday City, is simply a fantasy.

"Sen was the benefactor who took you in back then. Now you say it in such a frivolous tone." Su Mingan said, "How sad, that is your senior."

He didn't want to stay any longer.

But I heard Yaowen crying:

"Sorry... I don't have a senior who can't see reality clearly."

Su Mingan turned his head and saw Yaowen under the moonlight with tears streaming down his face.He was old, and muddy tears flowed down his gully-like skin.He is holding his youngest son, with a slight load on his back.Time has not only taken away some people's youthful looks, but also smoothed their arrogance.

"If you can't see the reality... no matter how passionate you are..." Yaowen choked up, "City Master, I am no longer a brat who would sacrifice myself. I have a wife and a son. I'm sorry I can't help you." following you..."

His fingers moved away from the nape of his neck, and a few strands of black hair fell to the ground.

Su Mingan stopped stopping and walked towards the banquet hall.

Only one big and one small were left under the moonlight, standing beside the empty swing, casting long black shadows.

"Click."

Su Mingan quietly entered the banquet hall. On the high platform, Actor was sitting in front of a piano and playing, his fingers seemed to be pulling the flowing moonlight.

…Historically, Actor did play the piano.

Su Mingan had heard this piano piece before, and it was a tune change of the Song of Freedom. It was really ironic that this song, which declared war on the gods, was actually played by the gods themselves.

At the end of the song, Akto stepped down from the high stage, and the men and women in the banquet applauded and complimented him with all their praises.

"It's just a personal hobby, it's nothing." Actor said modestly. Suddenly, he moved his eyes and raised his voice:
"I heard - in this banquet hall, there is another person who is good at piano, can he play a piece for us?"

His voice penetrated the huge banquet hall.People looked around, trying to find this person.

"Some of us can play the piano?"

"Who is..."

"It's an honor for the city lord to remember him..."

Cheng Luohe immediately grabbed Su Mingan's sleeve: "Sir, don't stand up, let him be embarrassed by himself."

But soon, Cheng Luohe found out that this was wrong.Even though no npc knew that Su Mingan could play the piano, the players present knew that they all looked at the sofa where Su Mingan was.

——The sight of the players betrayed Su Mingan.

At this moment, Akto looked at Su Ming'an at the right time, and said with a smile: "Can I ask you to come up and play a song? The new chief of the dungeon."

People looked serious.

Anything related to the dungeon will cause a large-scale cleansing and massacre, but now the city lord actually invites the dungeon chief...

Under the tense, joking, hesitant, and hesitant gazes of everyone, Su Mingan raised his head and said lightly:
"No."

He rejected Actor.

Everyone held their breath and focused. According to past experience, the city lord would be furious.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Actor was very patient.

"If I play it, I will suppress your technique to nothing." Su Mingan said.

The banquet hall became a needle drop.

After a moment of silence, Akto said with undiminished demeanor: "It's okay, I really want to feel your music."

Su Mingan no longer refused and stood up.He walked up to the high platform, and everyone's eyes were fixed on his back all the time.

His fingers paused on the keys for a moment, and Su Mingan began to play.He just needs emotional value.

What he played was the self-composed "Missing", which he once played for students at the University of Constantine, the city of measurement.The notes are like the bright and gentle moonlight, and like the spring breeze caressing the grass.

People gradually heard the difference.

The piano piece that Actor just played is more like showing off his skills, like a robot pressing the keys quickly step by step.But Su Ming'an is different. His piano music has emotions, more like flowing streams than dry ditches.

"..."

People immediately fell silent, even if Su Mingan finished playing a piece, no one dared to applaud.People looked at Actor standing by the piano in fear, worried that he would be furious after being slapped in the face.

Actor was also silent for a while.

After a while, he said softly: "Sure enough, it's different from me..."

Su Mingan stared at his face.

"Guess what I heard?" Actor said.

"I don't guess." Su Mingan said.

"Misery." Actor himself replied: "Even if it is a melodious tune, I hear enough suffering... Suffering is embedded in your life. This is something I can't play."

Actor turned around and looked at the silent men and women.

"That's right." Akto pointed at Su Ming'an as if nothing had happened, and suddenly said something that shocked everyone:

"This is the city lord of Akto who has led you for more than 30 years-he established this city-state, continued human civilization time and time again, and saved all of your lives. And I'm just a dove occupying a magpie's nest Impostor, now he's here—any of you want to follow him?"

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear in an extremely quiet room.

Su Mingan was startled.

He looked at the people, and several of them seemed excited and wanted to support Su Mingan.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Actor said again: "Now only I can contact [Tawei]'s resources, and he can't."

For an instant.

The flames in the eyes of these people were extinguished.

The banquet hall was silent.

"..."

Su Mingan's hands rested on the piano board, trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)