This kind of liking is extremely sad.
"Su Lin doesn't like you." Su Ming'an said, "Go back."
Whether it is in the past or now.
Su Lin doesn't like her, never did.
In his heart there is only persistence and struggle for his own ideals. His eyes have always been on the future of this land. As for petty love, they are things that can be given up for the "future".
He had given up on the young Garde, whom he fell in love with at first sight, so naturally he would not stop for a Naraku.
Su Ming'an's pace was very fast and he soon left Naraku behind.
Before reaching the southern city wall, he heard noisy voices of players coming from there.
The shadow state gave him excellent hearing, and he could hear everything they said even though they were several hundred meters away.
"Su Mingan is dead? I saw his boat capsize with my own eyes!"
"Calm down, he has a clone. This guy is very smart and won't put himself in danger easily."
"…What should we do now? We can't find him. Are we just going to die in the barrier?"
"Don't worry, I saw him appear at the South District Pier yesterday, he should be sure..."
"It's all the fault of the number one player. Why couldn't he think about us blank players? He got the clue, provoked the Siren King, and ran away casually. What should we do..."
"Everyone should believe in him. The No. 1 player will never fail. We just need to wait for him to pass the level perfectly, just like Minghui. He will definitely be able to turn the tide. I heard that the Soul Hunters are going to start a 'cross-sea operation' at noon today. They will form a spearhead team to penetrate the swarm of sea monsters outside and rebuild the broken barrier on the outside. There will definitely be no problem. We just need to wait here..."
They didn't speak loudly, perhaps because they were afraid that the Soul Hunters would get excited and tear them to pieces for gossiping.
As soon as Su Mingan walked up to the city wall, they immediately shut up like mice seeing a cat.
Su Mingan ignored these people. He looked at the registration office of the Sharp Knife Squad, where many people were resting.
They are not players, nor are they soul hunters.
They wore ordinary coarse cloth and held stone and iron farm tools in their hands. Their faces and hands were covered with traces of hard work rather than scars from fierce battles.
These are ordinary people, ordinary Praia residents, who once lived an ordinary life.
But since the Soul Hunter began recruiting members to participate in the "Sharp Knife Squad", they are no longer ordinary after they came here.
The "sharp knife team", which is the team participating in the "cross-sea operation" at noon, is now publicly recruiting from the general public.
There is no limit to the number of people it recruits, and their strength is not limited. As long as people are willing, they can participate.
As for why the conditions are so lenient,
…Because this team that crosses the ocean and transcends life and death needs sacrifices.
The road across the sea monsters was too long, too long. Even if all the high-powered soul hunters were deployed, they could kill ten or a hundred sea monsters, but they could not kill more.
Surrounding the barrier are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of sirens.
During the time when the Siren King was resting, they seemed to increase in number, appearing in mass production and multiplying like fish eggs.
The Soul Hunters have already calculated that even if all the Soul Hunter Ministers join this cross-sea team, and even if all the existing powerful Soul Hunters protect the team outside, the team is still in danger of being wiped out before reaching the outermost broken barrier.
That road is too long.
Therefore, they are recruiting people who are not soul hunters into their team.
These people who have no fighting ability at all will be protected in the middle of the team to confuse the Sirens' judgment.
When a team reaches a certain number and size, even if the front line in one direction collapses temporarily, it can still hold on for a period of time until the soul hunters in other directions of the team can make up for it.
Of course, these ordinary residents will face great danger.
They had no fighting power and no powerful weapons. All they had were hoes for farm work and harpoons for fishing.
They are not strong and have no fighting skills. They are like pieces of fragrant meat or baits, staying in the middle of the team to confuse the audience.
If a siren targets them, and if no one else covers them, all that awaits them is death.
They are obstacles to the Siren, bait in the team, and "consumables" that keep the snowball rolling and allow the team to survive longer.
During the recruitment period, the Minister of the Southern District, Kalocha, stood on the city wall and explained to these residents the dangers of joining the team.
It is possible that the team will complete the mission, establish the barrier and return safely, but it is also possible that the team will perish on the road and everyone will die together.
Even if the team successfully returns, the "consumables" among them will face the risk of most of them being killed or injured.
He explained the risks involved in great detail and clearly. After saying all this, he went down the city wall and walked to the registration point nearby.
He looked very calm and walked very slowly. He had no hope that these people who had lived under the protection of the Soul Hunters and in peace for a long time would choose to participate in this extremely dangerous operation.
If the inhabitants are unwilling to participate, all the dangers and all the possible deaths will be borne by them.
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