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Vol 2 Chapter 350: ·"Christmas Eve"

Large flakes of snow fell from the somewhat dim sky.

From the early morning of the sixth day of the dungeon, Praia began to snow.

At first, the snow wasn't that big, and the players thought it was a mistake, but as the sky didn't brighten, they gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

The bright and warm sunshine of Praia disappeared.

Along the street, residents began to move out in batches, as if they were all making way for a feast at sea. They leave their houses with their luggage, go to large oil tankers and passenger ships at sea, or live briefly in houses by the sea.

Praia gradually became empty, and the pubs on the street were closed one after another. Only some special areas, such as the church, the soul hunting headquarters, the slave market, the auction and other places, were still evacuated.

In channel chat, players chat more intensively.

[Meili (unaffiliated): Is it going to snow? I see it's getting dark! 】

[Liu Min (Longguo Yangtze River Troop): Ruixue is a good year, "Ruixue" is a good omen,]

[Olivia (Olive Tree): What Ruixue? This is clearly the snow of Christmas, and has nothing to do with the customs of the East! 】

[Dai Changqing (no affiliation): You're scrambling for a fight, you have to pull this off during a good festival, it's not disgusting. 】

[Mallen (Yellow Rose Sword): Today must be celebrated! Friends, I've set up Christmas trees and lights in a vacant Eastside pub, and prepared some great turkeys, tree trunk cakes, almond pudding and gingerbread. Come and enjoy! 】

[Sidorov (Water of Life Group): Haha, okay, my dear friend! I'll come to you for a drink with my vodka! 】

[Aida Maki (Sakura Association): Can I come too? I have plum wine and sake here, I don't know if you are used to drinking them. 】

[Morris (Holy Glory): Everyone, I propose a truce today, no one should fight anyone, and have a real Christmas Eve, this is a sacred festival and should not be contaminated with blood. 】

[Milu (unaffiliated): But if you want peace, others don't want peace. Not to mention that there is still a key character in our dungeon. This is a ruthless character. Do you think he will let you? 】

……

Perhaps because of the name "Rui Xue", or because the West also has a culture that snow on Christmas Eve is a good omen, the players in the channel chat are very happy at this time.

They said they were ready and had a good Christmas. What's more, they suggested that they should not start disputes with each other, and have a real festival without harm and death.

Some people even referred to Su Ming'an - in fact, no matter what they said, these people could refer to him.

This time, someone proposed to let him join their "party", they would prepare the most delicious turkey and red wine for him, and a beautiful lady would invite him to dance. Many people posted the coordinates directly, indicating that the decoration was complete and today would be a happy Christmas Eve. They would dance from day to night and dance all night.

People are always good at making fun of pain and finding joy in ordinary things. Even in this kind of crisis-ridden copy, they are still good at creating an environment for themselves to enjoy.

Su Ming'an is not surprised or despised by this. This is a normal behavior. It should be the same scene after a few days of Chinese New Year here in the Dragon Kingdom.

People have been accompanied by festivals since they grow up.

In such a world, nostalgia is nothing to be ashamed of, which proves that they have not forgotten their past, and the memory of culture and festivals should accompany them.

They shouldn't become player machines that only know about looting and customs clearance. They are human beings with memories, emotions, and cultural roots. They can link everyone together with the name of a festival. There is nothing wrong with them.

...... It's just that among all these people, he will not be included.

As long as he goes to participate in this kind of activity, the originally happy celebration will change in an instant, pulling people back into the fight with each other in an instant.

Because his memory in people's hearts is "the first player", a player, not an ordinary person.

He stood at the intersection of Thirteenth Street for a while, and saw that the house next to Garde's house was beginning to be covered with snow.

... The snow is a little cold.

The temperature in Praia began to plummet, and the original hot feeling disappeared. He was walking in the snow, the flakes slid across his cheeks, and he felt a chill that went deep into his body.

It stands to reason that the physique in the bright state will not be affected by this kind of weather.

...then it could only be that the weather itself is not right.

After all, listening to Princess Tulip, the barrier is crumbling, and the storm is about to come...

He took out a coat from his backpack and put it on, and quickly left the street.

Behind him, there was a "bang" sound.

At the door of the old lady's house, the empty clothes rack fell to the ground and was gradually buried by snow.

……

Arriving at the Southern District, Su Mingan spent a day in the city of Soul Clan, preparing for the final sea feast.

The power of the soul clan has already begun to gather under his order, and the shadow of the soul hunter has also begun to ascend.

Because of the blessing of S-rank soul hunter and human identity, Ying's ascending speed is extremely fast. With the support of the princess, Ying quickly took over the position of soul hunter leader.

Su Ming'an is bound to be impossible to just chase monsters all day like ordinary players, he must control the game.

Because of his difficulty, it will only be higher than the normal perfect clearance.

Due to his status as a person in power, he is often assigned to some of the most critical plot characters. He is at the core of the storm from the beginning. If he chooses to avoid it, he will be absolutely helpless in the end.

...just like Su Rin.

Even if he has always been a soul hunter with peace of mind, the soul clan will come to him sooner or later. As the existence of a son everywhere, when the two sides begin to fight, he is bound to make a choice.

Even if he chooses the soul clan, he probably won't be able to escape the church and the royal family. If he doesn't even know any additional information, he won't be able to go on at all.

So, from the very beginning, he started the layout.

Become a soul hunter, secretly contact the soul family, control the leader of the soul family Sevia, then contact Archerev, kill Ellas, then contact the Pope, contact the royal family... Until the main body and the clone stand at the top at the same time, achieve At the same time, he could feel a little more at ease when he was in control of the scene.

And in order to prevent the slightest accident, he will deliberately stay in the royal family for a while to get the princess's promise.

...and now it's finally done.

Compared with other players who start killing at the beginning and gain benefits by doing various tasks, his harvest seems to be longer and slower, and it will not be harvested until all the plots are over.

If you want to make a comparison, the ordinary player is like a rampant fourth natural disaster, and he is more like an NPC fully integrated into the plot.

……

It's approaching night.

Standing in the tallest building in the City of Soul Clan, Su Mingan looked out.

There also seemed to be some players in the city of Soul Clan, because he saw colorful lights hanging on the street, and even a Christmas tree.

This group of players also brought a whole tree in the backpack grid, which shows that they are fully prepared.

During the team chat, Noel seemed to be celebrating the festival too. He was very keen to celebrate this kind of joyful festival.

"Dong, dong, dong."

And just then, someone started knocking on the door.

He opened the door and saw a girl with two ponytails.

He knew this person, the player Mia who pretended to be Yueyue.

In her hand, she was holding a bunch of flowers with lanterns strung on them.

"Today is Christmas Eve." She handed him the flowers: "Bless you, player number one."

Su Ming'an didn't pick it up. Even if he had an excuse for this kind of festival, he wouldn't pick up things from unfamiliar players.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mia was not angry, but took out another thing from her arms.

It was a bracelet that was crystal clear and transparent, like glass, but much brighter than glass, with a small lighthouse strung in the middle.

The system interface jumped out, it was the information of this bracelet

[Chain of Lighthouses (red level): "Bless you, the first player."

Area Spell-like release range +100%

Durability: 10/10

Equipment requirements: 100 or more spirit points. 】

……

Su Ming'an was attracted by the attributes of this equipment.

...It was almost like a piece of equipment tailored for him.

No, it should be specially prepared for him. This should be something created by a forging player. The characteristic of their equipment creation is that the equipment demand is very outrageous, and people often fail to meet the corresponding conditions.

But now it seems that this equipment is just right for him.

His current bracelets are the Chain of Mist with the effect of "Destroying Attached Weapons" and the Chain of Yellow Roses with the skill of "The opponent cannot dodge the next physical attack". They are both very useful. This bracelet is an accessory, and some require a wide range of clearing. Strange moments might come in handy.

"Which organization are you from?" he asked.

"Only for me." Mia blushed a little: "Do you remember me?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm..." Mia said softly, "I'm Su-style."

Su Mingan remembered for a moment.

If it was another guy who often jumped up and down on the forum, he probably couldn't remember it, but Su Shi was really too eye-catching.

There are as many compliments and insults against her on the forum as torrents. After the initial bombing incident, her popularity is comparable to those of the top players.

Her body was against the door, her hands were on the wall, and she looked at him with watery eyes.

Although Su Ming'an knew that Su-style love would only come from her own personal interests, and was not mixed with the interests of any organization.

This is an overly fanatical star-chasing girl. In order for him to take the initiative to "judgment" others, he uses bombs to execute other people's real lives. Even, she was able to chase all the way to the joint station of the Human Self-Saving Conference, and stood at the door sticking to him.

This kind of love has passed the line.

She should fall in love with someone of her age who she likes and who likes her. Instead of chasing him like a burning ego with a self-serving emotion, begging him with an attitude almost humbly.

This is not equal love.

At this time, the barrage also became a riot, some made him "move the boat" during the festival, and some were full of hostility.

[I said, No. 1 player, it's Christmas Eve, and all the girls have brought them up, don't you want it? 】

[I don't think the Soviet style is suitable. It's the same as dog skin plaster, and it's just like painting. 】

【What's wrong? What's wrong? What is "also able to draw"? You can draw too much, okay? I want to be able to draw! Come on, teach me to draw! ! ! ! 】

[I don't think the first player should fall in love in the game. This kind of relationship is mixed with impurities. The first player should shoulder the responsibility of human beings, just do the task well, and there is no need to be distracted by other things. 】

[Damn, there is an honest person above. Everyone isolates him. 】

[...Su Ming'an is not a mission machine, why can't he even have love? 】

[But Su-style is absolutely not good. I hate Su-style. She blew up my little uncle. Our family hates her. 】

[Why do you hate her? Wasn't Su Ming'an instigating her to do the bombing of her house? Su Mingan says one thing does another, how do you know that Su-style behavior is completely autonomous? 】

[Here comes again... a classic conspiracy theory, this live broadcast room is smoky, can we have a good time? 】

[Merry Christmas, I want to celebrate the New Year! I want to blow up firecrackers! 】

[Exploding nm firecrackers, I want to celebrate Qingming Festival! I'm going to sweep the grave of the boss rabbit! 】

【…】

The barrage was chaotic.

Su Mingan watched Su Shi who was leaning against the door, waiting to reject her request.

"...Can I draw a picture for you?"

"Huh?" Su Mingan heard an unexpected request.

In front of her, the girl leaned against the door with a transparent pen in her hand.

"Today is Christmas Eve." She said, "I want to draw you, I want to draw for you, okay?"

Su Ming'an did not expect her request to be like this.

It's simply too simplistic.

"How long will it take?" he asked.

"In an hour, I can draw quickly and easily." Su Shi said.

Su Mingan glanced at the time, it was just right, there was still about an hour before nightfall.

If you have spare time to change to a red-level equipment, this deal can be done.

"Draw it." Su Ming'an said.

Su Shi laughed.

"Go to the rooftop, I want to have an open background," she said.

After walking to the rooftop, Su Shi put down two small benches, let him sit, and then began to paint.

It was still snowing at this time.

Su Shi held his breath, watching the white feathers slowly fall, and watching Su Mingan sitting in front of her.

Her hand holding the pen moved slightly, moving on the transparent drawing board in front of her.

Su Mingan looked at the interface in front of him, counted the props, and waited for the time to pass.

He suddenly heard ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the excited shouts of players celebrating the festival from the street.

He looked down, and the neon lights flickering below were colorful, and the brilliance was almost transparent snow pouring in, like a hot torrent.

...until they gather behind the people.

He looked at the group of people who were celebrating. The barrage was like snowflakes, drifting across the upper right corner of his field of vision.

The progress of the world game is about to enter its fourth month.

Today is Christmas Eve.

"All right."

After about an hour, Su Shi suddenly stood up.

In front of her is a delicate draft that has not yet been painted.

Su Ming'an, in black and white, is sitting in this draft. Behind him is a colored, dazzling brilliance.

She got up and handed him the bracelet: "Happy holidays."

She manipulated the interface and shared the pictures she drew with him:

"I hope more people can spend the New Year with you."

She finished speaking.

...then turned and left without nostalgia.

Snow fell on her shoulders.