"I see……"
"No wonder, the third tower is already open before I even clear the first one. It turns out that the progress of Su Mingan's world line has driven us forward."
Everyone present was smart and they quickly figured out what was going on.
Alger's eyes moved slightly: "This should be the second time for all of us to meet since the opening of the dungeon."
The first time was at the Destiny Cinema.
At that time, the cinema said:
…
【Welcome to the Destiny Cinema. 】
[Because someone reached the edge of the world, a certain mechanism was triggered, and the players were finally able to gather here. ]
…
At the time, Alger thought that the word "finally" was used strangely. It was obvious that the dungeon had only been a few days, and it was not difficult to gather together, but he actually used this word. The system of the world game has always been very rigorous in its wording. He had studied literature before, so he could easily detect subtle differences.
If only he had realized it sooner.
“By the way, has any of you participated in the Destiny Cinema later?” Agnes raised her chin and looked around.
No one nodded.
"Hehe... I see. So that thing was created by the gods to guide us." Agnes looked as if she had expected it. "But I still haven't seen the fate of those five people. It must be fake."
"It's hard to say." Eli kindly reminded: "With 10,000 world lines, anything can happen. Maybe the scene you can't see has already happened in one of the other 9,999 possibilities. I don't think the gods will do useless things. Maybe you can really see your destiny come true."
Alger had been watching their conversation quietly, like a silent hawk.
Mizushima Kawashima was very quiet the whole time. She closed her eyes and rested, as if she didn't want to participate in any discussion, and her attitude was quite arrogant.
Xue Qixia, wearing the "Heart Blood" earrings, looked up at the dome with a smile, and read with relish the mythological murals from thousands of years ago. From time to time, he put his hands together, and it was unclear whether he was sincere or just showing off.
When the last person walked in, everyone was quiet.
He wore a robe embroidered with the patterns of the old gods, and white fur wrapped around his face. Every step he took seemed like walking in a painting, almost silently, and he seemed to fit in perfectly with the church, without any sense of disobedience. It made people feel as if the figures in the murals had broken out of the paint and were walking towards them, carrying with them the heaviness of thousands of years of reincarnation.
The breathing suddenly became very light, and no one made a sound. It was not until the nine candles on the table suddenly lit up, breaking the silence with a "crackling" sound that people came to their senses and unknowingly broke out in a layer of cold sweat on their backs.
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[No. 1 Su Mingan, No. 2 Yueyue, No. 3 Lu Shu, No. 4 Noel, No. 5 Mizushima Kawanasora, No. 6 Xue Qixia, No. 7 Eli, No. 8 Agnes, No. 9 Zhang Daoxuan, No. 10 Alger, No. 11 Boris, No. 12 Lu Meng. ]
【Please take a seat.】
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The twelve people sat down according to the numbers in front of the chairs.
There were many chairs with strange decorations, and the players had to work hard to sit down. Agnes even half-lay on the cross chair, not knowing how to sit at all.
Twelve people, this is a classic number for competitive board games. Suspicion and lies, deception and negotiation often revolve around this number, and no one knows what they will face.
Number one is a real throne, engraved with patterns unique to the old gods, and is significantly different from other chairs. After Su Mingan sat down, his eyes met with Mizushima Kawaseong's.
Speaking of which, they have been fighting for so long in the past ten days, but this is the second time he and Mizushima Kawase have actually met.
So many battles, so many confrontations... It turns out that they have been holding swords across the mirror, trying to shatter each other's reflections in the lake.
"...I heard that in your world line, you were swallowed by the overlapping shadows and imprisoned in the underworld by the gods." Mizushima Kawaseong suddenly said: "Are you real now?"
Their seats were almost opposite each other, and they could meet each other's eyes just by looking up.
People showed concern. To them, the overlapping shadows and the gods were enemies that could not be touched. Just looking at them would make them feel dangerous. However, Su Mingan had already faced them.
"...It's true." Su Mingan said, "But it has nothing to do with you."
His attitude had become extremely cold. It was obvious that Mizushima Kawanasora's behavior had worn away his patience.
Noel glanced over and asked silently.
Su Mingan responded with his eyes.
…
Of course it's true.
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Nine Netherworld.
The starlight condensed into two thrones. Dieying sat on one of them, and opposite him was Su Mingan.
Su Mingan's whole body was frozen with frost, and his wounds were bleeding golden blood. It was obvious that he had not escaped from the Netherworld, but he closed his eyes, as if his soul was not here at all.
Dieying held his chin with one hand, resting it on the armrest of the throne, and stared at Su Mingan. They had maintained this posture for two hours. Since the complete blockade of Jiuyou, the two of them had hardly moved, like a silent confrontation.
Until Dieying's shoulders suddenly trembled and he laughed.
"...Soul ferry, life hard drive." Dieying put his hands on his face. Between his five fingers, he showed a smile that was not human: "This is the method, you... you dare to gamble."
Schrödinger's cat: before the box is opened, it is impossible to determine whether the cat is dead or alive.
A person is saved in a life hard drive and resurrected. Others cannot tell whether the resurrected person is the original person or an identical copy.
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