"Where did you go before?" Su Mingan said.
Su Lin said calmly: "Don't worry about me." He lowered his head and kept reading the documents in his hand.
Su Mingan was very happy to see this. He didn't expect that Su Lin could not only fight, deliver goods, and wear pajamas, but also act as a human printer to process various documents. He was very versatile.
"...What weird things are you thinking about?" Su Lin keenly noticed the other party's emotional changes.
"No."
"Remember to take me back to Praya after the ruler is promoted." Su Lin said.
"good."
Su Mingan planned to go down and see if there was any more contribution points to be gained. His contribution points were currently 2,300 points, so he should be able to redeem a piece of purple equipment before Kaiusta ended.
He now has three main tasks, one is to hold on until the 72nd year of the catastrophe, one is to obtain the Dawn Code which still has the "third" and "fourth" digits left, and one is the task of the ruler [to find the real thing].
As the copy progressed, he always felt that the word "danger" above his head was shining brighter and brighter.
"—— City Lord, there is a suspicious person looking for you. She is holding very advanced weapons. We suspect she is a spy..." Suddenly, a soldier came running to him.
"What weapon?" Su Mingan said.
"A silver hexagram pistol..." said the soldier.
Su Mingan frowned and said, "Bring her here."
"Yes." Several soldiers came over with a young girl. The girl had messy black hair and a huge white cat on her shoulder, which almost crushed her delicate body. A modern model pistol with a silver six-pointed star was tucked on her waist.
The moment she saw him, the girl stared at him blankly, forgetting her fear.
Su Mingan looked at Xiaomei and asked, "Why did you come to Kaiusta?"
"Speaker Aland said that I was a 'key person' and could definitely help you. He used the authority of the Dawn System to teleport me alone into Kaiusta..." Xiaomei said.
...Ailander? He seemed to be a top player whom Su Mingan had met in the eighth world dome.
The way Xiaomei enters the tower should be similar to Noel's. The Dawn System gives a single person permission. However, once entering the tower, Xiaomei is like the majority of contestants. She cannot exit at any time and anywhere. She can only return to the Measurement City for a short period of time during the rest period.
Xiaomei has no fighting ability and it is too dangerous here. Aland really meant well but ended up with a bad result.
"Follow me now, I will find someone to protect you until Kaiusta is over." Su Ming'an rubbed his eyebrows.
"Ah... okay." Xiaomei lowered her head.
Su Mingan was about to turn his head when he suddenly coughed up blood.
He always coughed up blood without any warning, and the warm blood sprayed directly onto Xiaomei's forehead.
Xiaomei was stunned. She could feel the warmth on her forehead, and she couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch the pool of blood. Her first thought at this moment was that this was the closest she had ever been to him.
These days, she has been listening to the history radio station and the story of the Battle of Dawn... At that time, she was wondering, in such a legendary story, as the city lord leading mankind, what would he experience?
She didn't know what Kaiusta's true nature was, but if she was a "key figure", could she help the city lord?
This was the only thing she was thankful for as a "key figure". In fact, as long as she could see his brilliance a little, she would feel very satisfied...
Su Mingan walked downstairs, and Xiaomei immediately trotted after him.
"Ming'an, why did you come down?" Yueyue was counting the resources at the door.
Su Mingan said: "I won't rest anymore. I still have things to do."
Yueyue shook her head: "There is nothing I need to ask of you. Su Lin will take your share, and the rest will be handed over to Lu. Lu is very good at this and it is almost done."
Su Mingan: “Is that so…”
After losing the whispers of the gods, he knew nothing about city-state decision-making. Su Lin and Lu were countless times more skilled than him, and he was indeed no match for them.
Wearing the mask, he walked on the busy street. The street was still the same street as a few years ago, and the white hair was still the same white hair as a few years ago. The white hair was becoming more and more dense, and everyone regarded white hair as noble.
He suddenly heard Xiaomei's voice:
"City Lord, I have seen many geniuses. Some of them can solve problems that puzzle experts at the age of five or six, and some of them can compose beautiful tunes just by humming a little song..."
"Hmm?" Su Mingan didn't understand what she wanted to say.
"As geniuses, they are so lucky. They can master their own fields instantly and are countless times better than others without having to work too hard." Xiaomei said:
"After entering the core area, I saw more and more geniuses like this... No matter how hard I tried, I could only see their heels. No matter how many times I stayed up late to study, they would always understand after listening to it once...
I heard some teachers on the emotional radio station say that we should not think too much in normal times, as long as we are willing to be ordinary... But I think that people will not feel relieved at all because of this, they will only feel suffocated by their own powerlessness, and then continue to be crushed by geniuses, and continue to deceive themselves with chicken soup...
I even thought that if I could be given such a talent, I could cut off my legs, but I don’t even have the chance to lose my legs... But City Lord, you are such a genius, and you are a one in a billion genius..."
Hearing this, Su Mingan understood. Xiaomei was comforting him and telling him not to underestimate himself.
...she deliberately gave a long speech to comfort him tactfully. It seems that Xiaomei also has the talent to be an emotional radio host.
"Okay, got it," he said.
He glanced at Xiaomei. She looked like an ordinary little girl he had seen on Zhaixing, with long black hair and puberty red spots on her face. Her temperament was no different from that of an ordinary junior high school student. She reminded him of the female classmates in the class who studied hard.
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