Lu Shu: "The Radiant Mother Goddess is called Kritsin. I have taken notes and know Her teachings and emblems. But I don't know Her current situation... Where are you? I'll come to find you."
Lu: "Kritsins' incarnation, Qins. I have seen her once in the northern wasteland. At that time, she was saving people, not like an evil god. But I don't know if she has changed recently. Is there any difficulty?"
Lin Yin: "The Angel of Dawn said that the status of the Radiant Mother Goddess is much higher than hers, and she is not qualified to meet Kritsins. But if you need combat power, I have gathered millions of players here to help you."
Yi Song: "Beier said...I don't know..."
Isabella: "I don't know. Do you need help, Su Mingan?"
After receiving Su Mingan's call, they immediately asked Su Mingan if he needed help, and their concern was evident in their words.
While feeling a little warm in his heart, Su Mingan also silently made a decision that he would never call Yi Song again and would solve the problem in writing if possible.
Unfortunately, the status of the Radiant Mother Goddess was too high, and no one could provide useful information. Su Mingan also contacted Boris, but this extremely pious guy did not respond, which made him aware of the danger.
He declined their request to rush over. Everyone was busy in their own fields, and he could do the most dangerous thing of rushing to the front line by himself.
Death rollback... is always the last trump card. As long as you are well prepared in advance, it is still the highest standard strategic weapon.
Before leaving, Su Mingan bought a bunch of bright red Lycoris radiata at the flower shop at the entrance of the town. This would be useful.
Bai Qiu and the gods of Yunshang City stood aside, not understanding why Su Mingan wanted to buy flowers, but did not ask.
The owner of the flower shop was a white-haired old lady. She sat in a wheelchair and cut flowers for Su Mingan and wrapped them in tin foil.
"You can actually buy Lycoris radiata in the flower shop in this small town..." Su Ming'an originally asked casually, but he didn't expect it to be true.
He whispered to himself, but the old lady had sharp ears and smiled, "Yes, no one sells it. They all think the flower language is unlucky. But I think, why is this flower language bad? Winter goes and spring comes. Spring comes only after winter goes."
Su Mingan's frozen expression revealed a hint of a smile: "Yeah."
At this time, the old lady's cloudy eyes moved, and she leaned forward like a little girl and said in a low voice:
"Hey, young people have a wide range of horizons. Do you think that the new world that the Lighthouse Master talked about will also have a place for me to plant flowers?"
The little white dog in the store rubbed against Su Mingan's trouser leg, making a whining sound.
Su Mingan glanced at the little white dog and suddenly thought to himself... If the new world sets sail, a little dog like this might not be one of the passengers.
Only those who have a certain amount of inspiration can successfully break away from the book, and some people who are abandoned by the times are destined to be left behind. Just like the old lady in front of me, the left-behind elderly in the village, the illiterate children in the mountains, and the little white dog who can't read...
They had been crushed once by the speeding train of the times, and now they were about to be crushed a second time.
"Come on, all right." The old lady tied up the red spider lilies and handed them to Su Ming'an: "I don't know when we can set sail. You are young and in good health. Keep going north. It's cooler there. If you succeed, help grandma to see the flowers in the new world..."
"Grandma." Su Mingan said suddenly.
He took the tinfoil bouquet, and the bright yellow street lights gradually brightened up the dispersing night clouds:
"You will also see flowers in the new world."
"In this new world, flowers will remain the same, and 'you' will not be left behind."
He said it calmly, and it sounded like just a soothing word, but it sounded like a promise in his mouth.
The "you" he said seemed to refer not only to the illiterate old people and children in this small town, but also to many, many others.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, then smiled and gently patted Su Mingan on the shoulder:
"You're quite sweet. Okay, I won't charge you for the flowers."
"I'm serious." Su Mingan pursed his lips.
"Well, seriously, seriously, thank you for your blessing, child. I really don't want your money."
"I'll try my best."
“Haha, okay…”
"I will really try my best..." Su Ming'an's voice became smaller and smaller. He stopped talking, put down the coin and turned around.
The old woman didn't know who the person in front of her was, nor did she know what this young child with a green face would do.
She didn't know that he was a stubborn person who would try countless times for a promise, she didn't know what resolution he had made at this moment, and she didn't know that his change of mind at this moment pushed himself into a future that was several times more difficult.
The bright red flowers burned like fire. The moment Su Mingan turned around and left the flower shop, he almost wanted to curse himself.
...Didn't we agree to choose "reality" over "fairy tale"? Then accept that the ending is not perfect, and accept that many people are destined to be left behind in the old era.
Why do you start to waver, start to have extravagant hopes, and start to want a more ideal result just because you bought a bouquet of flowers on the roadside?
Si Que has clearly stated that Eden will only select those whose inspiration exceeds the limit. This is to reduce the pressure of building a new world, ensure that everyone can be used, and not accept those who are not good at writing. Therefore, some people will inevitably be left in the destroyed world.
But he was actually thinking just now... he couldn't just abandon them like this.
What if the status of the world controller is high enough, what if the energy prepared by the world controller is sufficient, what if... what if the world controller can also become a part of the "world"?
Is it true that the extra vacancies can keep these people?
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