These are Si Que’s wishes.
Su Mingan narrated the story in this way, hoping that the story would end happily.
Can,
But if that's really the case... why is there no one around Qianqin at the beginning of the copy?
But if that's really the case...why is there no bridge and no sister in this era?
But if that was really the case... why did Hui Bai wait in the Red Tower at the start of the dungeon? Was he really just playing dumb? Was he waiting for someone?
"..." Si Que closed the tea lid and revealed an impeccable smile.
That smile was gentle, perfect, and showed no emotion at all:
"Mr. Lighthouse."
"As you can imagine, a miracle did happen. On the day I was dying, fortunately, Huan Jiala heard the voice of a higher being who called himself "Starfire" and believed that Huan Jiala was his origin, so he wanted to bless Huan Jiala. So, Huan Jiala asked for the power of the higher being to help me prolong my life."
"All the wonderful things you think of will come true."
"So, you fulfilled your prophecy, and I fulfilled all my ideals, and everything is beautiful, a perfect happy ending... That's it."
"The only regret is that because the years passed so slowly, Qianqin, Huibai and I pursued our own dreams, so we were not always together. My sister and Qiao died peacefully, without any regrets."
“It’s a happy story.”
Su Mingan seemed to believe Si Que's words - because at the moment, Si Que's explanation was reasonable, and perhaps, this was really how things would develop in the future.
……Yeah?
Is the story a happy one?
"Then why don't you let me see the next memory?" Su Mingan couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, that's because..." Si Que raised his wrist and looked at the watch: "It's almost twelve o'clock. The world is about to start a major reset. You must embark on the next journey, Mr. Lighthouse."
Su Mingan glanced at the system time: [23:52], and indeed had no time to continue looking at his memories.
Si Que stood up, wearing an ochre round-top beret, a fluttering dark brown robe, and black leather boots. He passed by drifting whales, colorful flying birds, hanging wisteria flowers... and walked in front of Su Mingan.
The birds are flying melodiously, the stars are colorful, and the sea is deep and long.
Between heaven and earth, it seems as if a blue planet and a colorful planet are facing each other.
The pair of golden eyes were extremely focused, staring at Su Mingan steadily:
"Mr. Lighthouse, I can give you the last choice."
Su Mingan was surprised and asked, "What?"
Si Que put his hand to his chin and spoke in a steady and deep voice:
“After starting the Great Reset, you will be on a completely unknown road. You don’t know what you will gain or lose in this final journey, and you can’t be sure whether you can really save Zhai Xing, save your companions, and save yourself. These are all completely unknown, and the road can only be walked by you yourself.”
"You may end up losing everything, having nothing, and even being forgotten."
"You may die amid people's flowers and blessings, and fall into eternal death."
"You may also lose the bet, and the organizer may take away your share of the spoils, and there will be no 'Su Ming' in the world anymore."
“All of these endings are possible. You can’t be sure what kind of ending you will reach.”
Su Mingan raised his head and looked back intently.
My breathing became moist and heavy, and it was quiet in my ears.
The pair of golden eyes flickered for a moment, and the voice became gentler:
“…But I’ll give you a second way.”
Si Que moved his hands, holding a plate of chocolate mousse in his left hand and a plate of banana brownie in his right hand, representing two paths.
At this moment, in the vast world, it seems that only Su Ming'an and Si Que are left - the world leaders, the guardians of civilization, the seventy-sixth generation twins "Olivius", the people who anchor the world consciousness, the people who can see the pages of time and change the order, the people who compose the "Book of the World", and the two protagonists in the story.
As if a torch was being passed from palm to palm, the dusk stretched out behind them, and the purple-haired young man handed over the porcelain plate in his hand.
"Su Mingan, the moment that decides your fate has arrived."
"You choose the first path, pick up the eraser - erase everything that exists now, start a big reset, and move towards an unknown future."
"Let's choose the second way and pick up the pen——"
Si Que paused for a moment, and then made up his mind. His tone became swift and decisive:
"Immediately merge your little world with my Garden of Eden. With the help of the method I have mastered to detach from the player's IP, I will let everyone in Zhai Xing and everyone in Luo Vasa on my side hide in our little world, step into the 'new book', and completely detach from the world game."
"And you contact Xinghuo and the eleventh seat to help you upgrade your dimension immediately. You take the small world containing Zhai Xing and Luo Washa and fly far away into the exile universe, so that the organizer and the higher dimension will never be able to catch up with you."
“Believe me, the universe is big enough. As long as you are good at hiding, you can live for a long time and no one can find you and the little world you carry with you.”
"Moreover, since the World Game was not settled in the end, you escaped early. The bet between you and the organizer will not take effect. You will not be taken away by the organizer. You are still free."
"In this way, both your world and my world are continued. This is a very reliable method with a high probability of success."
“You don’t need to step into the next big reset, you don’t need to take risks, and you don’t need to pay the price of death.”
“Everything can have a happy ending here.”
Su Mingan listened quietly.
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