Warm yellow lights lit up one by one, and the boundless blue sea in the distance sank into the sky.
Students carrying backpacks rode their bicycles across the sidewalk, and young couples kissed under the lights.
Su Mingan and the other two walked in the fragrance of gardenias, with white flowers dotted on the branches.
"No new lenses have appeared. Is it because the daily plots are no longer popular? Maybe the World Tree likes melodramatic plots, like the rich young man just now." Hui Bi stroked his chin: "The World Tree's ideas will change. Sometimes it is tired and likes to read stories that don't require thinking. Sometimes it is bored and will read something with more content. Recently, it should be the period when it doesn't want to use its brain and only wants to read melodramatic and exciting plots."
"...The World Tree really has ideas." Su Mingan said. He didn't know what the nature of the World Tree was. The generally accepted view of Luowasha was that the World Tree was the incarnation of the Supreme Lord Tosolius.
He suddenly realized that the rich young man just now was probably not like that by nature, but the character he chose was the villainous brainless rich young man. In order to play this character, the rich young man came to cause trouble for Su Mingan and acted like he deserved a beating.
In this world, everyone has their own logic for action. Even the bloody villains have their own reasons. There is no hatred without reason, and there is no love without reason.
If something has only two sides, black and white, and there is no gray area that can cause people to waver, it must be because people cannot see it, not because it does not exist.
"I have a question, Huibi." Su Ming'an thought for a moment, "We have spent the past few hours deepening the stereotype of me as a [student]. You just emphasized that only when we form a stereotype of our [personality] can we become stronger."
"But a real person cannot be just a stereotype. His/her [personality] cannot be consistent. This is not in line with reality. Just like the personality you mentioned before, which is gentle, cold, mature, and childish, it sounds logically self-contradictory and messed up, but I really know such a person, and he/she exists."
After hearing this, Hui Bi's smile faded slightly and her tone became serious: "It's not important."
"What?" Su Mingan looked up.
Hui Bi walked in front, her golden hair swaying slightly, full of gilded glory, and just repeated:
“…It’s not important.”
Su Mingan seemed to understand something.
"In reality, such people exist, but in the eyes of the World Tree, such people are OOC (out of character setting)." Hui Bi said:
"The World Tree doesn't care whether a person changes or not. It will only identify and deepen this single stereotype. If a person is cold, then his core must be cold. If he violates this, he will lose points, it is 'unreasonable', and it is self-contradictory."
"For you, saving Luo Vasha is your responsibility. If one day you suddenly don't want to save her, it seems like it's OOC. But is there really a possibility... that you really don't want to save her?"
Su Ming'an opened his mouth. He wanted to say that there was no such possibility, but when he thought of the card he drew [SSR Mirror Su Ming'an], he hesitated again.
"World Tree believes that everyone has their own logical basis, and once it is violated, it is unreasonable. We creators can only echo this concern. The most stable and simplest method is to continuously deepen the stereotype of each character: when mentioning a certain person, think of 'mature', not 'childish'. When mentioning a certain person, think of 'cold', not 'gentle'. Only by continuously deepening this single stereotype can we ensure that the stories we create will not cause controversy."
"If a character is both childish and mature, gentle and cold, it's easy for people to think that it's a miswriting, even if such a person really exists in real life."
“So, stereotypes are bad, but they don’t matter.”
“Nobody cares about stories that don’t stereotype, you know?”
Huibi's words were sincere and meaningful, and every student would benefit greatly from them. He broke down the details and taught Su Mingan how to write a high-scoring story.
Su Mingan remained silent, neither confirming nor denying.
"If it doesn't work, we can only leave the campus and go to a more dangerous place to try to get the memory lens." Pudding said worriedly: "But if we leave here, I don't know if I can cover up the scent of Olivers on you..."
And just at this moment.
There were exclamations all around, and the students looked up at the sky.
"——What is that?"
"——Oh my God, it's...it's a dragon!"
"——Is it the legendary dragon knight? Even in Dongxuan Country, this kind of high-level race is extremely rare..."
Su Mingan looked up.
In the deep night, a golden light flashed.
A dragon with crystal-like scales, two claws, wings as sharp as golden bat wings, eyes burning like fire, appeared in the sky. The dragon's body was narrow and strong, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and its claws were like mirrors flashing cold light.
Su Mingan thought it was coming to eat him, but the dragon's eyes flickered for a moment, and its body suddenly shrank and turned into a golden light and fell into the campus.
Then, a hand caught the dragon. It was a young man with flowing black hair. His golden eyes were like the dragon itself, full of sharpness. He descended from the sky, with golden light swirling around him.
There was no need to look at the facial features, just by looking at the brightness, Su Mingan roughly knew who it was.
"Lord Dragon Knight has come to Samanthi University to..." An old man with white hair and beard went to greet him and motioned for the young man to come to the reception room.
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