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——The brawl among the eight [protagonists] of Luowasha is essentially a [big brawl among eight protagonists representing different story styles and possessing different cheat codes].
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[Portable Grandpa] is obviously a fantasy novel. [Dragon King System for Treasure Appraisal] is obviously a city novel. [Koi Group Pet System] is obviously a farming novel.
Whoever wins in the end not only shows that the winner's overall ability is better than others, but also represents that in the future, Luowasha will surely be popular with the style of stories about winners.
A period of time is a vent. When the protagonist is of this style, as long as people touch this style, they can take off by standing on the vent.
Use a more specific noun to describe it -
【Trend of the times】
After a few words, Wei Mo raised his glass and said, "Have you ever heard of the now famous lighthouse jellyfish Su Liujin on the mainland?"
Ming's eyes moved: "I have heard a little bit about it."
"I guess the original protagonist should be him." Wei Mo said, "He lay dormant for sixteen years, and once he was born, he cultivated the Sea King... If Luowasha really had a protagonist, he would be the most suitable one as he would stir up the storm as soon as he was born."
Ming raised the lemonade in front of him and said politely: "Since the World Tree is selecting new people, maybe Su Liujin has no intention of becoming the protagonist."
"What kind of abilities do you think the World Tree would give him if he were the protagonist?" Wei Mo tilted his head and the black hexagonal earrings beside his ears swayed slightly: "Simulator? Medical system? Infinite transformation of the whole clan?"
Ming thought about it and didn't answer.
Wei Mo drank the wine in the glass, his lips stained with bright red: "I think... he already has an immortal body, and ordinary abilities are not worthy of him. The World Tree will most likely give him..."
"【Time Rewind】, an ability like that."
An alarm bell rang in my heart.
Ming's fingers were slightly clenched, and his face looked calm.
Wei Mo was still drinking, seemingly unaware of what he had said, “What a pity… If he were the protagonist, I think he would be more interesting than the others.”
Ming glanced at the other four people, all of whom were very quiet.
Wei Mo turned his gaze to Ming's hand and found that the cup of water in front of Ming was untouched: "Hey? You don't even want to drink lemonade? This is not a secretion of any race. I made it for you with lemon myself."
Ming smiled and said, "Thanks to the leader's kindness, I only drink boiled water."
"Oh." Wei Mo nodded and said vaguely:
"pity……"
The next moment.
Click, click, click—
Several golden chains emerged from Ming's seat and locked his wrists and ankles with a few clicks. The force was so strong that it even left red marks.
Ming glanced down indifferently.
"The bard Su Mingming...is that so?" Wei Mo stood up, and the other four stood up slowly, surrounding Ming in the middle.
"Yes, I'm just an ordinary bard. I don't know why you suddenly took action?" Ming said with a smile.
Wei Mo smiled and said noncommittally: "Have you heard of the prophecy of the Dawn Mother Goddess in the Third Era?"
"Please speak." Ming was locked up, but his expression remained gentle.
"[In the Fourth Era, the sun is red and the sky is frosty. Ten thousand visitors come. The Demon Lord awakens...]" Wei Mo paced: "This is a very old prophecy, but I happen to have a record of it. I remember the portrait that He sent down at that time... It was your face."
"I see." Ming was still smiling: "But you don't need to treat me like this. Since you want to kill the World Tree, even if I am the Demon Lord who has not yet awakened, there is no conflict of interest between us."
He knew in his heart that it seemed that the Mother Goddess of Dawn had predicted that Su Mingan was the Demon Lord, but he and Su Mingan had the same face, so Wei Mo misunderstood him.
Wei Mo walked in front of Ming, tilted the wine glass in his hand, and the wine slid down... and at the moment when it was about to slide down, he raised his wrist slightly, and the wine stayed on the edge of the glass.
"Although I have a lot of suits, I'm afraid I would still be angry if you really fell on me." Ming smiled.
"So, I stopped." Wei Mo said with a hint of meaning: "...Can I stop?"
"That depends on how you want to treat me. It's understandable that you don't trust me, but I don't recommend you push me to the enemy side." Ming said with a smile.
Wei Mo also smiled. He was able to reach this point today, with power spanning the five planes, of course he had his own considerations. Rather than trusting the words of the Demon Lord, he believed more in power. If he could control the power of the Demon Lord...
"I'm curious about the color of the Demon Lord's heart." Wei Mo said.
"Do you still want to tip the glass?" Ming said.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Wei Mo tilted his wrist.
Ming still had a smile on his face, but his eyes had turned cold.
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At night, eleven o'clock.
In the cave, Su Mingan rubbed his eyes after a nap.
There was nothing to do the whole afternoon, so he asked the cat to stand guard while he took a good nap to replenish his energy.
After waking up, he used his watch to surf the Internet and learned about the outside world.
When Xili saw him wake up, he brought him a piece of water and said, "Drink some water."
Su Mingan took a look and found the water refreshing, unlike ordinary water: "What is this?"
Xili whispered: "I just heard the voice of the World Tree...I think I am one of the eight candidates."
Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly: "What ability?"
"Farmer's Spiritual Spring." Xili said, "I have a small space where I can grow vegetables. There is spiritual spring water in it. Drinking it can improve talents and strengthen the body. It can also satisfy the appetite of many races..."
Su Mingan was surprised.
Although this ability doesn't sound strong and may be ranked last among the eight people, it is very suitable for him. In the future, let your teammates drink some spiritual spring water, and your teammates will not eat him.
He drank a sip of water and immediately felt his ears and eyes cleared. It actually had the effect of relieving his spirit.
He glanced at the task bar casually, but suddenly found that the task of the person in power had changed.
The original [Question the World Tree, Understand the World Tree, Become the World Tree] actually turned into... [Kill the World Tree].
This was the first time he saw that the mission of the ruler would change. Perhaps it was related to his rejection of the World Tree.
"Has Xiaobai not come yet?" He glanced outside the cave and saw silence.
"No," said Ashley.
Su Mingan stood up and walked out.
The vast starry sky was like a painting, and the Milky Way stretched across the sky like a silk ribbon. The sky was deep, and he saw an endless expanse of green grass, the leaves swaying in the wind, as if the earth was breathing gently.
The blue moon shines, and the leaves of the forest are surrounded by silver light, like the evening breeze telling an ancient story in your ears.
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