Su Mingan was outside the door and heard the truth in shock.
In short:
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[There is a will that wants someone with similar ideas to Him. Therefore, He creates various copies for selection. Whoever can pass through the copies smoothly and understand the ideas of solving the problems in all copies is the one He wants to choose and can obtain the "land deed" issued by Him. 】
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The number of copies is the number of seals. For example, the Disciple Game has seven copies, which is "seven seals". The World Game has eleven copies, which is "eleven seals".
"印" means "perfect clearance mark". If you understand the idea of clearing this dungeon, "印" will appear on the back of your hand.
When you have mastered all the "seals", you will get the "land deed", which represents the ultimate reward. In the world game, the "land deed" means the ultimate right to make a wish.
Theoretically, Su Mingan is indeed the most worthy recipient of the "land deed". Regardless of whether he died or not, his way of thinking always meets the requirements of the system, and he always completes the game 100%. Therefore, his way of thinking is very similar to that of the being who holds the "land deed".
His perfect clearance is always the most in-depth, so the mark "imprinted" on the back of his hand is the deepest.
This is like a game designer selecting players who understand his design ideas best.
If this is the truth, then Su Mingan is not alone. But so far, he has not received any news about the game designer. He must be higher than the twelve organizers. The twelve organizers are just workers imprisoned in the world game. He is the promoter and even the creator of the world game.
"…Is it a human? Or a higher dimension…not even life?" Su Mingan pondered.
In this way, the meaning of Boss Rabbit also becomes reasonable. Boss Rabbit is the earliest worker, responsible for conveying the orders of "that will" to other workers, so Boss Rabbit's authority is higher than other seats.
Would He protect him? How should he negotiate? Should he shout into the air, "Hey! Game designer! I'm Su Ming'an, the player whose ideas are most compatible with yours, and I'm about to be eaten by your twelve workers. Come and save me!"
……Well.
Su Mingan walked into the hall.
The Lord sent Qi Zhou away and looked at Su Mingan lazily: "Didn't you choose me just now? Why did you come back?"
He was referring to the situation where Su Mingan had to choose between him and the Black Water Dream.
Su Mingan responded in the same tone: "Didn't your hair just fall off? Why did it grow back again?"
A blush flashed across the Lord's face, and his eyes were cold. After a moment, he smiled and stretched out his hand to Su Mingan:
"I admire you, Player One."
"You and I can both retain our memories in endless resets, like two connected islands... So, cooperate with me."
"I have developed a set of code words that you can memorize. If there is something you cannot say, you can communicate with me in code words during the next reset."
"I have status, power, and strength. You have the favor of the World Tree and the help of the players. Let's join forces to save our respective worlds."
Su Mingan thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
They already have a cooperative relationship, so it would be nice to take it a step further.
He memorized the World Lord's codewords, replacing the original set of codewords that he had memorized clearly.
The old code words are no longer used.
The Lord looked at him, his expression covered by a silver mask, and his voice was so light that it was hard to tell whether it was a sincere or a joke:
"Su Mingan."
"...From now on, I will be your best friend."
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In the evening, Su Mingan saw a black swallow.
The swallow seemed to have flown over many places, with the scent of sea water, snow, catkins and lilies on its body. It stayed over the palace for a while and then flew away.
At this moment, the Lord snapped his fingers and a stone flew out, hitting the swallow's lower abdomen. The swallow felt pain and struggled to continue flying out.
"What are you doing?" Su Mingan didn't understand the Lord's behavior.
"I hate all birds. Who let it fly over my palace?" The Lord snorted coldly, "I saw a huge crow flying over before, but I shot it down too."
This swallow was really caught in an unexpected disaster. He was hit by a rock and was seriously injured. He was probably going to fall to his death soon.
Su Ming'an was too lazy to pay attention to the madman. He was sitting under the peach tree in the back hall with Li Mingyue and Tao'er beside him.
The Lord curled his lips, as if he didn't want to disturb them, and turned and left.
"Brother, drink!" Tao'er poured wine for Su Ming'an at the stone table, her black hair shaking: "Brother, are you finally willing to take a rest? I haven't seen you all day, what have you been busy with?"
Su Mingan then remembered that he had met Taoer only yesterday, but it felt like a long time had passed.
"Today... so many things happened." Su Ming'an plucked the peach blossom off Li Mingyue's sleeve.
"Then can we take a rest now, senior brother?" Tao'er blinked her big eyes.
"Okay, that's fine." Su Mingan nodded.
At least for tonight.
After tonight, this may very well be the last journey of his life.
"Have some tea, Ming'an, I remember you can't drink alcohol." Li Mingyue's voice was light, and she moved the wine glass away and replaced it with a cup of peach blossom tea.
Su Mingan looked into Li Mingyue's eyes, hesitant to speak——
Godfather, do you know? Su Wensheng also came over.
That was Su Wensheng, who had washed away all the dross and found happiness. He became a great magician and had a cool summoned beast, an orange cat.
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