MTL - First Player-Chapter 847 Eight hundred and forty-five
Chapter 847 Chapter Eight Hundred Forty-Five · "Goodbye, Noel."
"Let's go, let's look around." Nuoer and Su Mingan went to other places.
They went to a nearby rose garden and took a photo together in front of the angel statue. I also went to a nearby bridal shop to watch the happy couples choose their wedding dresses. Along the way, Noel talked a lot about love.
Noel said that when he was young, he heard many love stories, and most of them were as happy as fairy tales, which made him expect so much about romance.
Noel said that the initial emotion is always the most beautiful, like a newborn rose, but it will fade sooner or later, so when it leaves, don't be too sad, don't live in the past.
Listening to Nuo Er's words, Su Ming'an noticed that even at the last moment of leaving, Nuo Er was still trying to get him out of the haze of his original family.
"...At that time, I remember my mother was always crying, crying hoarsely. Even if I locked the door, hid under the quilt, and covered my ears, I could always hear it." Su Mingan said:
“It seems that that voice has penetrated into my head. No matter where I am, whether she is crying or not, as long as I see her, even if she is smiling, I can still hear her cry.”
"Later she was taken to a mental hospital. On the day she left, I felt so relieved that I finally didn't have to see her cry. Even if she laughed sometimes, there was only the sound of crying in my ears. In the air, I can hear it everywhere."
"So when I saw her leave, I was actually happy for her, because she finally stopped crying."
Noel listened quietly, holding a flower lotus in his hand.
"If anyone grows eyes, the eyes will be pierced. If anyone opens the lips, the lips will have a way to make a sound. Eyes must see, ears must hear, be a smart fool."
At that moment, Nuo Er hooked the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.
"It's bad, it's bad." Noel straightened his cuffs and smiled.
Boss Rabbit tilted his head.
That scene reminded Su Mingan of the moment when Nuoer faced the organizer directly. At this time, Nuoer was also like that, with a confident and casual posture, asking the organizer to wait for me to finish singing a song.
"I heard, wait for him to come back." Yu Yanli shouted.
The number of women and men under the lawn is not as small as in the evening. It is approaching midnight, and many people have not left yet, but few people are still standing on the ground, as if waiting for something.
I set off and stepped out from the surrounding doves, pairs of white wings brushed against my cheeks.
Eyes sparkle:
Su Mingan raised his head and looked at Boss Rabbit for a moment. The depth in Boss Rabbit's eyes made me slightly startled.
Noel and Su Mingan stood on the tree, the ribbon was blowing under our heads, and the roses and roses wafted from the church all over the sky to the back of our eyes.
"Su Mingan! That's Su Mingan!!"
"The key prop, Judging."
Noel raised the corners of his mouth and smiled leisurely, as if he was completely afraid of everything he would encounter.
Noel stood on the wind-swaying flower tree and asked with open arms.
People noticed that small scene. The white doves in the distance of the church all came towards the direction of the flower trees, surrounding the golden hair for many years in the center.
"He is the life and the thousands of bones on the earth."
"It is because of the place where it comes from, it is because of where it is going, it is because of personality."
"He will be here." Yu Yanli said. My ideal is not to take everyone home.
So no one suddenly felt a very weak coercion.
Noel's voice became farther and farther away, until Noel finished speaking the message of the tenth world, leaving only a large shadow of many years in the sky.
…
Its height is smaller than before, and its body is more bloated, with blood-red scales flashing on its abdomen. Accompanied by its appearance, the smell of burnt paper money became stronger.
Su Mingan stood above the night, looking at the gorgeous fireworks. The women, men and men around also raised their heads, smiling and watching the gorgeous fireworks show. We lowered our heads with happy smiles on our faces.
Noel stood on the light, stretched out his hand, hurriedly put on the low top hat over his pocket, and took up the rose cane.
That was the zero-point fireworks provided by the wedding venue at the beginning of the day.
"So, the New Year's gift you gave him was all the words about 'love'—and that firework that belonged to everyone who was not present."
"Lies and concealment are like the air, which exists between all things."
Su Mingan folded his seven fingers together, his palm was hot.
Boss Rabbit’s gaze froze under Su Mingan for a moment, and he smiled meaningfully at me. He shifted his gaze again to Noel.
Synchronized, the bell at seventeen o'clock in the middle of the night rang with a "dang--", the sound rumbled, shaking the ground on our feet.
Su Mingan was also raising his head, looking at Nuo Er over the eyes of countless people mixed with shock, jealousy, madness, love, and faith.
"When you were a child, you often saw lavender all over the mountains and plains. Every time you saw them, your heart felt very quiet, and your mood would turn bad." Noel said: "He will definitely see the beautiful and bad things you saw in your childhood." To see. He must feel the coolness you felt in childhood. You hope you can get everything he lacked in childhood."
"He couldn't hear it—Su Mingan."
"The key points of customs clearance, in the name of order, make all martial arts return to one."
The first flash of gorgeous fireworks disappeared from the sky, and on the velvety night, thousands of white pigeons spread their wings and flew low.
"You have a way to exchange gifts and a way to deliver them to him."
A transparent panel appeared behind Nuo Er. A moment ago, Nuo Er lowered his eyes and looked at Su Mingan under the lawn.
Su Mingan looked up.
The night sky is still the original night sky, like a pitch-white swan curtain, but when Su Mingan looked up—
Golden-white flowers bloomed in the sky, which was ugly made of light and flames. Each flower stayed for eight or seven seconds before fading away. Then, there were no less firework flowers to replace them, shining in the sky.
A gust of wind moves.
"Clatter—"
"Do you like it?" Noel said.
It's like beating tangible beats, they hover under the years, as if defending a king for many years.
At that time, Noel suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
Noel put the flower sticks outside the box for people to collect.
"You, it's time to move!"
“He is **** and my thousands of followers.”
…
【Your worst friend, Su Mingan】
Noel suddenly raised his head.
"He is a doctor and my million patients."
"I look like Noel, I should be a cosplayer."
"World elements, swords, talismans, warmth, healing, annihilation, madness, fate, dying, Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies."
"You apply to use your watchman authority to predict the information of the previous world." Noel said.
Among the fragrance of roses, the flower sticks are like thousands of pear blossoms, tinkling.
"World type, a copy of a specific development class."
"Who is this?"
The voice of the years is ethereal:
"Su Ming'an, your authority has been blocked, and you have no points." Noel raised his head and said:
They flew high around me, and the sound of their white feathers lingered endlessly, like a hundred birds facing a phoenix.
As long as you write your name on that kind of flower lottery, you can enshrine a good or bad vision and make yourself happy in the future. I took the pen and wrote stroke by stroke.
"What happened? What smell?"
It was late at night, and the staff in charge of receiving the signatures hung the flower slips on the branches one by one.
"Thank you for such a memorable night. Goodbye."
We rushed over there like a group of fanatics.
I hang up the flower stick, hold the box and turn to leave.
The white pigeons under the lawn suddenly went to the blond hair on the tree for many years. They circled me with the open arms of years, and feathers fell in violent flutters beneath years of blond hair.
At the right time, a heavy and soft voice sounded.
Everyone was frozen in place. After hearing the bargaining between Noel and Boss Rabbit, their eyes were full of shock—it turns out that players really can’t negotiate with the organizer, or even find loopholes?
At 17 o'clock in the middle of the night, the clouds and mist streaked across the night, the bell began to ring, and the fireworks were still flashing in the sky.
…
At that moment, only Su Mingan and Nuoer could act. Perhaps because of the preferential treatment given to him by his status as a person in power, Su Ming'an was not arrested.
And at that moment,
"Hula—!"
Su Mingan glanced at the system time: [0:00], his heart sank.
Only if there is no real product can you face the organizer directly. We have been traveling with the real thing for so long, and we still don't know it.
A ray of light shines from the sky. It is obviously a bright white light, but it reveals heart and depth.
The voice of many years is muddy and loud, coming over a long distance:
A smell like burnt paper money spread in seven weeks. Under the light pressure, people couldn't bear it, and sat down on the ground, and the bride's veil was blown off, and the flowers she held fell to the ground.
Noel maintained his original posture and hurriedly raised his head. The white pigeons around me have not been stopped yet, they all maintain a flying posture, and even the fluttering feathers are frozen on the side of my face.
"Yu Yanli, he raised his head."
People's faces were pale, and the big lovers looked at each other, but they couldn't take another step, as if everything was frozen. The surrounding air is frozen.
"Even if you are here, he will go." Noel said weakly.
"The rules of the game will make you miss the tenth world just like that, and you will come back very slowly."
People watched the scene in shock, many people opened their mouths and made noises. We never thought that the pair of cosplayers who have been walking with us all the time—turned out to be genuine.
"That's right." Noel said suddenly: "Did he directly agree with you, saying 'yes', but I said 'his player authority has been frozen', which proves that your request should be feasible, ordinary Identity and player identity are separate—boss rabbit, can't he say 'yes' to your request just now, as long as he says 'yes', that's fine."
"Huh." When hanging a flower lottery, the staff glanced at the words signed: "On the flower lottery, especially write your own name, so that you can get happiness. It's strange that no one has written someone else's name yet. "
At the very end, a flower lotus swayed in the wind, and the ink on the sign was dense, and the four correct characters of Longguo were blurred out.
"Let's go. The owner of authority, Noel Akini, the time is up." The boss rabbit looked at Noel, and the bright red eyeballs shone like metal.
In the low air, the smell of burnt paper money dissipated, and the sound of years passed away.
"…what's the situation?"
The light shines on Noel's face, even though I am dressed plainly today, I am still radiant in the light.
White Feather fell from the sky, the people around stopped approaching, and no one stopped shouting my name.
"The Tenth World · The Old World."
"He must be lacking, and you want to complete him."
White doves fly high, white feathers twine.
"Of course you will go to see it. You didn't make a promise yesterday." Yu Yanli said.
"He must have come to see Lavender before," Knoll said.
A floating space appeared on my feet, leading me up to the lower place bit by bit. Su Mingan raised his head, it seemed that the organizer's observation angle was indeed overlooking, and Nuo Er would go down.
"It can't be pinched, he was invited like that to save face for him, he is sure to leave, and people will drag him away, it's ugly." The boss rabbit coyly said.
"Snapped-!"
"His player permissions haven't been frozen yet, kiss." The boss rabbit twisted.
"The bad young pigeons are flying around me, how do you do this?"
Boss Rabbit's face collapsed, and his limbs twisted like a cat-shaped octopus: "It's bad, it's just a message, it's not good to give it to him."
…
I am the same as Su Mingan, and my original family is happy. Those things about Su Mingan make people happy just by listening to them, let alone the person involved.
"Wife! Wife!!"
"Wow, bad and beautiful..."
"—Please build up the bones of 'him', and end on the way back of all things."
Thousands of fireworks burst out from the silence. The light color is beautiful and the stars are bright, like a white rose born from the white sky.
Shoulders were suddenly pressed by a tangible force, as if carrying a mountain on his back. A light pressure fell from the sky, the words in people's mouths stopped instantly, and beads of sweat covered their backs.
"Why?"
At that time, a fluffy rabbit jumped out of the air.
(end of this chapter)