"Boom, boom, boom."
There are fewer and fewer sober people.
Gradually, more and more people fell down on the platform, and the newcomers had to move their bodies away before they could stand up and tell their own stories.
Fear and expectation are intertwined, confusion and eagerness are continuous.
All of this is so absurd that it seems like a colorful oil painting or an absurd feature film.
——Finally, a figure stood up.
He looked at the gorgeous stage calmly, then turned around and left decisively, leaving all the prosperity behind.
"...Number 5, do you want to withdraw voluntarily? You are now ranked 7th, which is a result that is enough to make you rich and prosperous for the rest of your life. If you leave like this, your result will be invalidated..." A contestant pulled his sleeve.
Su Liujin shook his head silently and left.
Noel Ajinni noticed Su Liujin's departure, but her attention was soon attracted by another thing.
"——The last one, Bai Qiu, please come on stage." said the World Tree.
Bai Qiu's number was not the last one, but the World Tree seemed to treat him favorably. Even though his number had passed, it still called his number.
Everyone thought that Bai Qiu would not come. After all, a few minutes ago, after Noel Akinni presented her story, Bai Qiu disappeared from his seat.
But unexpectedly, someone actually came.
He did not look like Bai Qiu, but had black hair, black eyes, and a simple white robe, like a walking snow. Strangely, his back seemed to be connected to something transparent, like colorless branches and leaves.
"Is that Bai Qiu?"
"Why has he changed his appearance? Even his temperament has changed..."
"What's connected to his back? I can't see clearly, it looks like it's sticking out from the ground..."
He walked calmly, greeted everyone's gaze calmly, and walked onto the stage calmly. He squatted down, took out a clean red carpet, moved the contestants one by one onto the red carpet, and wiped the dirt off their faces with a white cloth.
The red rain fell on him without causing any effect on him.
At this time, some Dream Patrols had successfully seized the bodies of the unconscious and opened their eyes. Some people did not recognize Su Mingan on the platform and could not help but laugh:
"What is he doing? A cleaner?"
"The stories those people just told made me want to laugh. They were too outrageous. Only World Tree likes stories of this style. Those people treasure them as treasures. They really think what they wrote is genuine."
"What's the point of speaking well? Anyway, we are here."
"There are always NPCs who think they can change their fate as long as they work hard enough, but in fact they can't even withstand a rain."
Su Mingan folded the white cloth, stood up, and looked at the audience calmly.
Under his sight, the sounds gradually stopped.
"My story tells..." Su Mingan began:
"The story of an ordinary person and a group of ordinary people."
What he told was the story between him and other players, the story of his journey, the story that the Dream Patrol members called "Welcome to the Return World Game".
He did not tell the story of the war god, the Dragon King, the Jellyfish King, which he had written for a long time. At this moment, he was telling his own story.
The Dream Patrols gradually showed shocked expressions. Many of them had heard the most famous story of the alliance within the Dream Patrols. Just as they were speculating about Su Mingan's identity, Su Mingan looked at the shadow of the World Tree:
"…Finally, my companions and I ventured all the way here, walked to Rovatha, walked to the climax stage that the Supreme Lord had been waiting for, walked to the World Tree, and told this story."
"The end of this story, World Tree, please rate it."
The time was short, and he spoke very briefly without any words to stir up emotions. Anyone who listened would feel that it was dry.
However, the World Tree gave a cooperative evaluation:
"Plot score 99 points, character score 99 points, logic score 99 points, philosophy score 99 points, world mystery disclosure score 99 points, ending score 99 points."
"Comprehensive score 99 points. Currently ranked first."
——A child's play rating.
A child's play result.
Waves of exclamations were heard, and whispers of disbelief floated.
The second place was Si Que, with a comprehensive score of 93. He sat in his seat and had no reaction to the result.
Noel Akinni ranked third with a comprehensive score of 87. He stood up and applauded, praising this inexplicable result:
“It’s a good story, well-rated.”
No one responded, and no one showed support.
Under the red rain, the whole room was silent.
The audience was basically all in a coma. On the silent world stage, there were only a few people watching, as if the huge world had been shrunk into a small corner, and they were the only ones in that small corner.
In such absurd silence, the World Tree announced that "Bai Qiu" won the championship of the Creator Competition.
At the same time, Su Mingan heard the prompt that the mission was completed.
…
“Ding Dong!”
[You have won the championship and completed the role-playing mission of "Bai Qiu". ]
[You get a reward: Change your own camp during the night phase. ]
…
"Congratulations on winning the championship." Noel Ajinni jumped down from her seat, walked onto the podium, and stood behind Su Mingan seemingly unintentionally.
This is a very familiar position they have been fighting in. Noel stands behind Su Mingan, which can effectively prevent sudden attacks from behind.
However, Su Mingan suddenly turned around, without exposing his back to Noel, and walked straight towards the shadow of the World Tree.
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