The city of measurement.
The moonlight climbed up the branches, the steel bars and concrete were exposed under the cutting of neon lights, and the glass flowed with liquid colors.
The ginkgo trees everywhere in the city are alternately dyed with amber and bronze. The bells of evening classes are ringing from the bell tower of Constantine University. The alternation of day and night in this city is regular and rapid.
"Su Mingan bot', he is indeed a key figure in Luowasha." Liming said with a smile, and he did not intend to reveal who the dark chess piece was.
Yamada Machiichi was extremely anxious. He asked and tried to get more information, but after the conversation, he was powerless.
All his words were seen through, and all his thoughts were exposed.
Under the gaze of the city-god, he was like a naked child.
Leslie, Pero, Otilia and others nearby also tried to persuade her, but they had no idea where to start because they had too little information.
Just as they were scratching their heads, at a loss as to what to do, Ying Weiwei, who was wearing a colorful wig, took a step forward.
Ying frowned first, took off the colorful hood, looked at Liming, and said lightly:
"dawn."
The sound was like a greeting between acquaintances, or like a person accustomed to giving orders calling out to his creation.
The data stream in Liming's eyes flashed for a moment, and then suddenly, it seemed a little stagnant.
——Su Mingan transferred his consciousness to Ying.
He spoke in the tone of Akto, just trying it out casually, but he didn't expect that the so-called god would be stunned for a moment.
Immediately, Li Ming showed a flawless smile: "Su Ming'an."
In the shadows, Lin Guang clenched his fists and stared at Su Mingan.
"I already know the current situation." Su Mingan glanced at the relieved Yamada Town and others and said, "Leave it to me."
He tapped his knuckles lightly on the iron table next to him. "Won't you give me a seat?"
The next moment, there was a sound of mechanical movement, and a familiar mechanical wheelchair floated over and placed behind him. Immediately, a small mobile round table was moved over, with exquisite desserts and lemon drinks on it, which were still Su Mingan's favorite flavors.
Su Ming'an sat down calmly, leaned back, placed his hands together on his knees, and placed his elbows lightly on the armrests. He looked up at Liming slightly, as if looking down, with a faint smile at the corners of his lips.
His posture is exactly like Akto.
Yamada Machi suddenly remembered that Su Mingan had experienced the emotional resonance of Akto, and even thought that he was Akto... At that time, he had a serious mental trauma. How did Su Mingan treat it after returning to the main god world? Was he cured?
Su Mingan shouldn't be healing by eating rose blood or injecting psychiatric drugs... Was the trauma completely healed, or was it forcibly suppressed by him again and again?
"Are you going to criticize me?" Liming's address had changed to "you". To Him, Su Mingan had indeed been Actor for a period of time, taking on the last glorious plan of the ruined world, and had the grace of rebirth. Or perhaps, He was deliberately confusing Su Mingan and Actor.
"I am a victim of your invasion, and I can criticize you." Su Ming'an folded his hands. He said "can" instead of "must".
"But you didn't criticize." There seemed to be some kind of teasing quality in Dawn's eyes.
"I don't think old feelings should outweigh the future of civilization."
“You are sincere and pragmatic.”
"After all, you wanted to preserve civilization, so you allowed me to marry Ms. Treya, completely descended into zero dimension, and abandoned the Dawn system with billions of lives. Moreover, you are not the Dawn I am familiar with, but the Dawn of reality." Su Mingan's voice was soft and steady, still in the tone of Actor: "In the face of the survival of civilization, sarcastic words will only cause more people to die. Before I gain enough strength, I am not qualified to show my willfulness to you. Therefore, I will not criticize you."
Yamada Machi was stunned when he heard this. He felt that Su Mingan's SS charm was well-deserved. This targeted approach and extremely rational statement were simply unfamiliar to him.
…When it comes to this, Su Mingan is like wearing layers of masks. He starts to become like many people, with many different ways of speaking and tones, but he is no longer like himself.
"In order to digest this gap in rationality, what you seek is some people, a world, or... the desire to end the cycle?" Liming said.
"Do you want me?" Su Mingan asked directly, causing Si Que beside him to shrink his pupils.
"Yes." Dawn paused for a moment before admitting, "You are very much like him. If you can reshape him, whether it is the cohesion and centripetal force of the city-state, or your ability and wisdom, it will help the world."
Su Mingan laughed briefly, raised his arm, and smoothed a few strands of hair. His eyes became deep and cold: "... before he left, he didn't want to portray himself as the god of the city-state."
His right hand tapped the back of the chair, maintaining a steady rhythm: "What about me alone?"
Liming said without hesitation: "Yes."
Immediately, He also laughed briefly: "You seem to be always good at putting yourself on the gambling table as a chip, and you gamble with nothing left."
Su Mingan shrugged: "I don't worry if I have too much debt... That's right."
He picked up the glass of lemonade and took a sip. "You have been observing Lovasa for so long. Can you tell me about 'them'?"
He changed the topic so quickly that it seemed as if he had broken through the iceberg.
After a moment's silence, Liming took over his words and told the story frankly.
Liming said that in the Second Age, the demon goddess Isabel was sleeping in the Abyss of Naraku, but the passing demon of fun, Casadia, quietly locked it and took the key away, which made it impossible for Isabel's true body to wake up. Casadia threw the key away, and the key would be attached to the soul of a person. It would be passed on to the next person only after one person died. In the end, no one knew who the key fell into.
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