The city has built a light rail and the latest airships are suspended in the sky.
Aini walked into a cafe and the person he had an appointment with was already waiting for him.
The white-haired young man was still wearing a wizard-like robe, with a blue rose embroidered on his chest, and his pair of ice-white eyes were particularly transparent. He touched the coffee cup lightly, took a sip, and cast a somewhat sad gaze out the window.
The setting sun fell between them, and there were shadowy figures outside the window.
"Beiwang, here I come." Aini sat on the chair.
"Yeah." Bei Wang said briefly.
Aini could see the perfect pass marks on Beiwang's hand - eight complete marks, but the eighth one was extremely faint, as if it had faded.
Aini stretched out his hand and looked at the back of his right hand - he also had four perfect clearance marks, and the fourth one also appeared lighter in color.
"You also achieved a perfect clearance in the tenth world?" Beiwang said.
"Yes, this is it." Aini pointed to his fourth perfect clearance mark.
"As long as... we listen to the gods, it seems to be very easy. Easier than before." Bei Wang tried to speak: "It seems that... in every parallel instance, someone has achieved a perfect clearance. It is unprecedented. It's like the gods are giving us benefits."
"Yeah." Aini's expression remained gloomy.
"However, this perfect clearance mark... looks very faint. It has never appeared before." Beiwang touched the seemingly faded mark.
"It doesn't matter. Even if the color is light, you can still clear the level perfectly. Maybe it's because the difficulty is too easy, so the color is a little lighter." Aini said.
"......Yeah." Beiwang said.
Their faces were blurred with obscuring effects, and no one noticed them.
The only sound that could be heard was the sound of burning flames coming from the live broadcast screen hanging in the cafe.
"The other person you invited hasn't arrived yet?" said Aini.
"Not yet... huh? Here she comes." Beiwang saw the person walking towards the door.
The man had black hair with a small braid hanging down behind his neck, and his golden eyes were extremely calm. He pulled out a chair and sat down, moving quickly, and he seemed to have little patience.
"I'm here. I have something to tell you." Su Lin said.
"——Su Lin, you're here." Aini looked up and said, "Come and sit down, we can chat..."
He pointed to the live broadcast screen:
"...Su Mingan."
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