Just now, Sheridan asked many questions.
He asked about the taste of chocolate, what Christmas was, the poems the young couple had read, and what the distant world looked like.
Like a child who has just opened the door to a new world, he is like a sponge that absorbs water, eagerly asking about stories about the new world.
"Spencer, Love Sonnet." Su Ming'an looked at the words that Xie Lude continued to write: "There are actually players who are still in the mood to recite poetry in the dungeon?"
"When I was patrolling the royal city, I saw a noble couple walking." Shelude said: They were talking about poetry.
"Find joy in suffering." Su Mingan said.
He glanced at the system prompt that just sounded, and Xie Lude's favorability was now 75.
"Yes, it's very romantic." Xie Lude said with a smile: "I have only read holy texts and oracles before, but I have never heard of such a poem. Changying likes this."
When he talked about his sister, his eyes dimmed a little, but soon returned to normal.
His attitude towards what he called "holy texts and oracles" was not as respectful as before.
His faith was broken.
The god who controlled the killing of humans and the soul clan was completely contrary to the kind, good, just and great image of the Yunshang City god that he believed in.
The princess with a corrupt soul who was willing to transform herself into the Sirens King was totally inconsistent with the image of a royal princess that he had sworn to be dignified, beautiful, noble and kind.
Half is belief in God, and half is loyalty to the loyalists.
And now, both were torn apart bloodily before his eyes, revealing the ugly reality beneath the disguise.
Even his only support, his younger sister Changying, had disappeared without a trace.
He was extremely confused for a moment.
Everything he had learned and believed in before, burst like bubbles before his eyes. Even though he was still standing on this familiar land, he was still like a ship lost in the sea.
"Captain." Sheldon looked at him, "I still don't understand why you did these things."
In his eyes, if Su Mingan had not chosen to attack the princess, the princess would not have been so desperate as to sacrifice herself completely and transform into the Siren King.
In fact, he was not angry about Su Mingan's behavior, nor did he think it was an act of treason.
However, superficial peace is still peace. If the peace in Praia can continue, the lies of God can be maintained, and the mask of the Tulip Princess can be maintained, then it is not a bad idea.
Praia's stability is built on the sacrifices of several generations. It has experienced disasters and storms, and each time it has been extremely difficult. This kind of stability is too rare and too precious. No one wants it to disappear completely because of a radical act.
He really wanted an answer.
Su Lin must choose to break this situation and reveal the answer to the illusion.
"Crackle."
The flames flickered.
Facing Xie Lude's serious gaze, Su Mingan put down the chocolate in his hand.
"If a house is a dangerous building and there is a biting cold wind outside," he said, "the person living in the house can pull out a brick to check whether the house will collapse, and then there may be a cold wind blowing in. But if he does not pull out the brick, he may never know whether the place he lives in is a dangerous building, and he may be buried under the whole house at any time.
Of course, this house is not necessarily a dangerous building, but it is at risk of collapse.
But if he doesn't pull out this brick, he will always live in fear of the house collapsing - then if you know the danger of the house, would you choose to freeze for a while and pull out the brick to check. Or continue to live there in ignorance? "
“…”
Sheridan was stunned.
His green eyes wavered slightly, as if he was thinking about this question seriously.
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[NPC (Xie Lude) Favorability: 75+5 (Meeting a close friend)]
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"Your ink."
Su Ming'an pointed at his hand, and Xie Lude's fingertips trembled. He realized that the ink under the pen tip that was resting on the page had melted, blocking the half-copied poem.
He put down his pen, and the green in his eyes rippled slightly like the surface of a lake in the breeze.
"I will smoke this brick." He paused and said:
"I understand. Captain, from your perspective, there is nothing wrong with you... But, do you want to fight against the gods in the sky as a human?"
“That’s true.”
“…That’s God, Captain.”
"But this is my mission." Su Mingan said, "As a player, I will do many things that you think are impossible to achieve. Because in my eyes, these things are just difficult tasks. Since they are given to me, they are not impossible to achieve."
"Player..."
Xie Lude slowly closed the notebook.
Those green eyes are like fireflies on a summer night.
He looked at Su Mingan, as if making a decision.
"I've heard them call you before." He said, "Captain, your real name is... Su Ming'an, right?"
"yes."
"They call you the No. 1 player, and almost everyone's communication is inseparable from you. You are the strongest among these travelers from another world, right?"
"right."
"Ms. Lin Yin once told me that there are many people in your world who can see us through your eyes. Is this true?"
"Yes." Su Mingan nodded.
"Then, can you help me ask one question, just one question." Xie Lude said softly: "...Am I considered an independent life in their eyes?"
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