“Even though people don’t remember anything, there’s this vague idea that Asa saved us from the catastrophe.
We sculpted stone statues, carved your image, wrote your name, and sang poems praising you - although we don't know what you have done, everyone recognizes you as a hero. "
Su Mingan said: "Perhaps, it was the scientific research technology I mastered that created a safe environment for the disaster at that time and saved everyone."
“Maybe,” said Theatia.
The silence between the two lasted for a while.
"Teacher, I will take you to see the leader here." Tretia said, "If you say you are Asa Akto, everyone in the shelter will respect you."
"It depends." Su Mingan said, "My name is Lewis now."
Theretia's eyes became empty again.
Her emotions were extremely unstable. Ever since she first saw him, she would often laugh for no apparent reason, and sometimes stare at him in a daze.
The two stopped in front of a four-story building, which looked like a large tavern, and voices were heard from inside.
"The shelter is currently facing an extremely short supply of water resources. We must find new water resources in a timely manner... Otherwise, once the water supply is cut off, it will be a devastating crisis for the shelter."
"But if we send more people out to explore... more people will die."
Tretia deliberately waited at the door and let Su Ming'an listen for a while before knocking on the door.
"Come in." A voice came from inside.
“Squeak—”
When I pushed the door open, a scent of wine wafted in.
This building has a rare retro decoration style. The cherry wood frame of the main entrance is fixed with iron wire and inlaid with stained glass like church windows.
The Fenghuo leader, wearing a blood-red cloak, sat on a high stool. He had thick eyebrows but soft eye lines, and there were faint red circuits flowing in his eyes.
Seeing Su Ming'an coming in, the leader raised his eyebrows in surprise, and was a little surprised at the thin attire of the newcomer.
——And the moment Su Mingan saw the leader of Fenghuo, he also paused.
Su Mingan had seen the blood-red cloak draped behind the leader in the warband seventy years later. The heroic leader of the warband, Che Celstia, always had a blood-red cloak behind him.
Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly, and after a moment, he asked softly:
"…What's your full name, Leader Fenghuo?"
"How rude! How can a newcomer ask the leader's name first!" A man wearing a blood-red cloak next to the leader scolded.
"Okay, it's okay." The leader raised his hand.
His eyes, which had some soft lines, curved into a kind smile, and he said to Su Mingan:
"My name is Sen Celstia. I'm the new kid."
……really.
Since it happened seventy years ago, there must be generational inheritance.
Su Ming'an met Che's grandfather, or great-grandfather.
"Since you are invited back by Tretia, your identity should be extraordinary." Sen smiled and said, "Tell me, what kind of scholar are you? Or a doctor? Regardless of which kind of talent you are, Fenghuo is in urgent need now."
"Neither." Su Mingan said.
"Neither? Are you kidding me? The way you're dressed, you can't be a sewer cleaner, right?" The impatient man next to him said in a loud voice.
"No." Su Mingan said, "I probably know a little bit of everything."
…
【World Forum】
【(Hot) Discussion of the major mysteries of the Ninth World. 】
In the world forum, there are endless speculations about the Ninth World. Surrounding the development of Kaiusta, players roam around various live broadcast rooms, looking for trivial clues and plot fragments.
Among them, the most popular posts are collected based on current information.
This is a post from the famous forum player "Hubert", which is very valuable.
…
[Hello everyone, today is the eighth day since the world was opened, and we have learned a lot of information. ]
[Everyone is welcome to add to the post in the thread, and I will select the most reliable information.]
[By gathering the live broadcast rooms of top players such as Su Mingan, Mizushima Kawano, Beiwang, Aiden, and Flora, we can see that the City of Measurement is a system that combines human intellect with the pure rationality of the intelligent brain. ]
[Currently, it seems that only Su Mingan has obtained the identity of Asa Akto...]
…
"...Hmm?" Lin Yin paused while eating the donut.
She was sitting on a swing in the garden with dessert and milk tea next to her.
This is the guild's headquarters. The guild's name is "Nursing You to Death", and it is the gathering place for nurse players. Lin Yin did not participate in the Ninth World and chose to rest in the Lord God World.
"Lin Yin, what are you looking at?" asked a blonde woman named Fanny. She was a good friend from Gran Country whom Lin Yin met by chance.
"A post about the Ninth World analysis." Lin Yin said, "This type of post is very popular recently."
"Hmm..." Funi tilted her head and asked, "Why aren't you with Su Mingan's team? I remember that you were a team in Praia, the seventh world?"
"Because Su Mingan doesn't need a nanny at all." Lin Yin bit the donut into pieces. "Now he's teaming up with the Peak Alliance, which is good."
"You are a famous violent nurse." Funi said, "It's ok that you don't team up with Su Mingan, but you don't even team up with Lu Shu? I remember you two are very familiar with each other."
"Not really...very familiar." Lin Yin said.
She stared at the red butterfly flying over the flower bed and then landing on a white lily.
"It's just... we knew each other when we were kids."
Someone mentioned before that it is possible to give the tense adventurers a proper rest in one world. After all, three days of rest is too short. But this suggestion is just a suggestion after all. The difficulty of the dungeon is increasing day by day, and no one wants to be left behind.
Even Edward, who was considered crazy, chose to end up like this in the Ninth World.
It is generally acknowledged that the longer one stays in the Eighth World, the worse one's mental state becomes. Su Mingan and Su Lin, who persisted until the last day in the Sky Land, should be in the worst condition.
In the Ninth World, Su Mingan is the most important person. It is hard to imagine how much pressure he is under.
Although a high position is glamorous, what one has to face are completely different from those of an ordinary person. If one makes the slightest mistake, one may be doomed.
"Su Mingan should be fine..." Lin Yin thought.
She seemed to have never seen Su Mingan go crazy.
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