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Su Mingan stared at the image.
The young man's smile was pure and bright, just like the first time he saw him. The lights in the room cast soft shadows, and the knight's armor seemed to have a soul.
...However, what is left to him now is only the character exhibition management and a high-definition screenshot image.
And a notebook in the compartment of his backpack.
He looked down.
Directly below the image, in a glass case illuminated brightly by a white spotlight, lies a quiet knight's sword.
The knight's sword was exquisitely made, but it was obvious that it was just an artificial imitation sword, not the real sword in the knight's hand.
He stretched out his hand and placed it on the glass.
Through a layer of unbreakable glass, he stared at the replica sword that was covered with scratches.
He placed the fox mask in his hand on the chair next to him.
Many people passing by also stopped at this place.
"Who is drawn here? I have no impression of him." A young couple drinking milk tea passed by the counter. The girl seemed to be attracted by the handsome image of the knight and stopped.
"That's Xie Lude, an NPC in the seventh world copy, and his identity is the Knight of Light. From the live broadcast room of the first player, he is an NPC who wants to become a player." The boy answered the girl.
"Wow, did he succeed in the end?" The girl tilted her head, seeming a little curious.
"No... He seems to have given up on his own."
"Oh, what a pity, he looks quite handsome..." The girl sucked on the straw, and the milk tea in her mouth made a slurping sound.
The young couple walked past leisurely, seemingly not planning to stay here.
But soon, the girls among them quickly fell back as if they had discovered some new continent.
"Damn, I saw a cosplayer who looked like Su Mingan next to the glass cabinet!" She pulled her jealous boyfriend who was standing next to her.
"How similar can they be...Fuck!" The boy, who had originally been indifferent, couldn't help but swear after taking a look at Su Mingan standing in front of the glass counter.
"Not only do they look alike, but they also have similar temperaments! Too much alike!" The boy was stunned: "I watch Su Mingan's live broadcast every day. This coser is amazing. Just standing there, he gives me the same feeling as Su Mingan in the live broadcast. Xiao Qian, do you want to take a photo with this coser? This is too realistic..."
He has already called up the photography interface, and seems to want to take a picture of this "very authentic" cosplayer.
The girl couldn't help it any longer, so she took a step forward and moved closer.
"Well, you acted really well and your temperament is just right. Can I take a photo with you?" she said tentatively.
Su Mingan glanced at her.
When the adventurer inadvertently reveals his aura, it is difficult for casual players to resist. The stronger the adventurer, the more fear he gives to others.
The girl, who was originally excited, actually took a step back, pulled her boyfriend and turned away.
She seemed frightened.
Su Mingan had no intention of scaring her away.
...But she was scared away, perhaps because her expression was really not good.
He turned his head and continued to look at the imitation necklace and other items in the glass cabinet.
The character exhibition area here is very quiet. Compared to other bustling activity and game areas, not many people like to read information quietly here. Only some middle-aged people and young couples will take a walk here.
He was looking at the biographical information written by the United Group for Sheldon, and suddenly he felt someone standing next to him.
He thought the other party was also a player who wanted to look at the information, so he moved his body to the side, making some space.
However, that person went further and came closer. He put down one hand and pressed it on the glass cabinet, blocking Su Mingan's view of the information.
Su Mingan frowned, thinking that this person probably didn't notice.
As a result, the other party went a step further and put his other hand forward with five fingers spread out, completely blocking Su Mingan's sight.
This action is extremely funny and full of hostility, as if the information is deliberately not allowed to be read.
Su Mingan stopped backing down. He felt that this must be a top player who recognized him and was here to provoke him.
He reached for the demon fox mask next to him, held the mask in his hand, stood up, turned his head, and looked at the guy who came over inexplicably -
A young man with black hair, dark golden eyes, and wearing a dark blue jacket, was pulling at the glass cabinet with both hands, his body leaning against the glass cabinet a little crookedly.
He was staring at Su Mingan, his eyes as cold as water, and his tilted body posture looked a little funny.
But Su Mingan didn't laugh.
Because he knew who it was.
Su Ming'an would rather the person who came to him at this time was a top player who had a grudge against him, even if it was Edward or Andre, he could accept it, even if the dead Mizushima Kawaharu crawled out of the underworld to find him.
He didn't want to see the guy in front of him at this moment.
...If in such a situation, this guy who lacks modern common sense shouts and attracts people, the consequences will be absolutely devastating for him.
He has even thought of titles for such things as "Massive stampede on December 31st", "World cultural gathering turns into No. 1 Player Panda Exhibition".
Moreover, considering his semi-forced behavior at the end of the seventh world, it is possible that the other party is here for revenge...
He looked at the man in front of him.
If the emotion in this person's eyes could be put into words, it would definitely be "I finally caught you."
"Found you." The young man in front of him withdrew his hand.
He seemed to realize the indecent posture of his current posture and quickly stood up straight.
He glanced at the image of the Knight of Light on the wall: "You seem to be very attentive to this knight... a traveler from another world who speaks human language when he meets someone."
"Well..." Su Ming'an said, "Meeting you is actually very unfortunate for me today. By the way, what I am saying now should not be regarded as speaking to the right person, right?"
"Not really." Su Lin said, "I'm not very happy to hear this."
"Then my goal has been achieved." Su Mingan said.
Su Lin frowned and looked at him.
The light in the room fell on the jet-black hair of this former god, and his dark golden eyes revealed a look of doubt.
"I've been wondering all along, why are there so many people here dressed like you?" Su Lin asked: "Are they shadow substitutes that you use to defend against assassinations?"
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