...and now it's finally done.
Compared to other players who start killing right from the start and complete various tasks to gain benefits, his gains seem to be more gradual and slower, and he will not reap the rewards until all the plots are over.
If we make a comparison, ordinary players are like the rampaging Fourth Calamity, while he is more like an NPC who is fully integrated into the plot.
…
It was getting dark.
Standing in the tallest building in the Soul Clan City, Su Mingan looked out.
There seemed to be some players in the Soul Clan City, because he saw colorful lights hanging on the street, and even a Christmas tree. This group of players even brought a whole tree in their backpacks, which showed that they were well prepared.
“Boom boom boom.”
Just then, someone started knocking on the door.
He opened the door and saw a girl with twin ponytails. He knew her. She was Mia, the player who pretended to be Yueyue.
In her hand, she was holding a bouquet of flowers with colorful lights strung on them.
"Today is Christmas Eve." She handed him the flowers: "Blessings to you, Player One."
Su Mingan didn't answer it. Even with such a festive excuse, he would not accept anything from unfamiliar players.
Seeing that he didn't take it, Mia didn't get angry, but took out another thing from her arms.
It was a bracelet, crystal clear and transparent, like glass, but much brighter than glass, with a small lighthouse strung in the middle.
The system interface popped up, and it was the information of this bracelet.
[Lighthouse Chain (Red Level): "Blessings to you, first player."
Range of range spells +100%
Durability:10/10
Equipment requirements: Spirit points above 100. 】
…
"Which organization are you from?" he asked.
"Only for me." Mia blushed a little: "Do you still remember me?"
"Who are you?"
"I am..." Mia said softly, "I am Sushi."
Su Mingan suddenly remembered.
If it was someone else who often jumped around on the forum, he probably wouldn't be able to remember him, but Su Shi was too eye-catching.
The praises and insults directed at her on the forum were like a torrent, and after the initial bombing incident, her popularity was comparable to those of the top players.
This is an overly fanatical star-chasing girl, who can actively "judge" others and use bombs to kill their real lives for him. She even chased him all the way to the headquarters of the United Group of the Human Self-Saving Conference.
This kind of liking has crossed the line.
She should be in love with a man of the same age as her, whom she likes and who also likes her, instead of chasing him with a self-sacrificing emotion, burning herself, and begging him in an almost humble manner.
This is not equal love.
At this time, the barrage of comments was in chaos, with some allowing him to "go with the flow" during the holiday, while others were full of hostility.
[I say, No. 1 player, it’s Christmas Eve now and a girl has offered herself to you, why don’t you take her? ]
[I think Su Shi is unworthy of this. He is like a dog-skin plaster and can only draw.]
[I think the first player should not fall in love in the game, such feelings are mixed with impurities. The first player should shoulder the responsibility of being a human being and just do the task well. There is no need to be distracted by other things. ]
[Damn, there's an honest guy up there. Let's isolate him.]
[…Su Mingan isn’t a mission machine, so why can’t he even have love? ]
[But Su Shi is absolutely not acceptable. I hate Su Shi. She injured my uncle. Our whole family hates her.]
[Why do you hate her? Wasn't it Su Ming'an who instigated her to blow up the house? Su Ming'an said one thing and did another. How do you know that Su Shi's behavior was completely autonomous?]
[Here we go again...classic conspiracy theory, this live broadcast room is so smoky and chaotic, can we have a good holiday? ]
[I want to celebrate Christmas and New Year! I want to set off firecrackers! 】
[Blast nm firecrackers, I want to celebrate Qingming Festival! I want to sweep the grave of Boss Rabbit! 】
【……】
The barrage was in chaos.
Su Ming'an stared at Su Shi who was leaning against the door, waiting to reject her request.
"Can I draw a picture for you?"
"Hmm?" Su Mingan heard the unexpected request.
In front of me, the girl was leaning against the door with a transparent pen in her hand.
"Today is Christmas Eve." She said, "I want to draw you. I want to draw for you. Can I?"
Su Mingan didn't expect her request to be like this, it was simply too simple.
"How long will it take?" he asked.
"It only takes an hour. I draw very quickly and it's very simple," said Su Shi.
Su Mingan glanced at the time. It was just right. There was still about an hour before nightfall. He could trade for a red-level equipment in his spare time. This deal could be done.
"Draw it." Su Mingan said.
Su Shi laughed.
"Let's go to the rooftop. I want an open background," she said.
After walking onto the rooftop, Su Shi put down two small stools for him to sit on, and then began to paint.
It was still snowing at this time.
Su Shi held her breath, watching the white feathers slowly falling, and looking at Su Mingan sitting in front of her.
Her hand holding the pen moved slightly, moving on the transparent drawing board in front of her.
Su Mingan looked at the interface in front of him, counted the props, and waited for time to pass.
Suddenly, he heard the excited shouts of players celebrating the festival coming from the street.
He looked down, and saw the colorful neon lights flashing below. The light was pouring through the almost transparent snow like a boiling torrent.
...until they gathered behind the people.
He looked at the group of people celebrating. The bullet screen was like snowflakes, floating across the upper right corner of his vision.
The progress of the world game is about to enter its fourth month.
Today is Christmas Eve.
"alright."
After about an hour, Su Shi suddenly stood up.
In front of her was a delicate draft that had not yet been finished and colored.
Su Mingan, in black and white, was sitting in the middle of this rough draft. Behind him was a patch of colored, dazzling light.
She stood up and handed him the bracelet: "Happy holidays."
She operated the interface and shared the picture she drew with him:
“I hope more people can spend the New Year with you.”
She finished her words.
...and then turned and left without any reluctance.
Snow fell on her shoulders.
She walked briskly, leaving white snow all over the ground.
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