"My story is called "Adventurers in the New World."" On the podium, Noel looked around at everyone with a smile, his voice gentle and soft:
"The style is relaxed, happy and leisurely. It tells the story of a boy from the Strawberry Tribe heading towards a distant new world. He has many friends, including a calm young man from the Banana Tribe, a brave young man from the Green Bamboo Tribe, and a lively girl from the Butterfly Tribe..."
"In the end, they all found happiness."
Su Mingan's eyelids twitched as he listened in the audience.
What is this metaphor for? Noel has already done the most decisive thing, but he is still imagining the future in the story?
The World Tree made a sound: "Phoenix, I want to enjoy your story next. Are you willing to let everyone experience it together?"
Nuoer glanced at Su Mingan gently: "Okay."
Su Mingan's eyes changed slightly. What would be in Noel's story?
The World Tree radiated light, and the book fell into Noel's hand. Noel took off his hat and bowed slightly to the audience, as if welcoming everyone to read his story.
The next moment, Su Mingan saw a blank space.
In the endless white, there are no words, no pictures, nothing at all.
A pair of eyes opened and stared at Su Mingan. Then, more and more eyes opened and stared at Su Mingan. They stared at him in unison, and for a moment, Su Mingan felt as if he was naked here, like an onion being peeled.
He subconsciously stepped back with disgust, and then he heard a lot of harsh noises.
"He is just a puppet." "Why is he the only one who realizes the benefits of a perfect clearance?" "I don't believe there is such a saint in the world." "Too fake." "I feel that this persistence is inexplicable." "I have no idea what he is doing, hehe, the little prince of world games"...
"clatter".
In the boundless white, the sound of high-heeled boots hitting the ground could be heard. The blond boy stood between countless pairs of eyes, bowed gracefully, holding a blue rose cane, with his bright red dress slightly lifted.
Then, those eyes turned to stare at him, and a harsh voice rang out:
"Why is he smarter than Su Ming'an?" "This is the real No. 1 player, the one in front is cheating." "He was so loyal before, but now he is so rebellious, so contradictory." "I hate his height." "Can Noel just die?"...
"Da." The Blue Rose cane knocked on the ground, the sound disappeared, and the eyes disappeared too.
Under the pure white, there is only Noel's figure.
"...A trap?" Su Mingan tried to take a few steps, but it seemed like he couldn't reach the edge. He couldn't see the competition stage, nor could he see Su Liujin and Si Que beside him.
"Right now, it's a resting place." Noel tilted his head. "A heavy rain is about to fall. Let's take a rest here before that."
"You pretended to share stories, but in fact you conspired with the World Tree to prevent me from interfering with 'their' arrival?" White tentacles grew out of Su Ming'an's back, and scarlet claws appeared on his left palm. "And the sign of 'their' arrival is a heavy rain."
"You've seen 'them'," said Noel.
"Those eyes?"
"And those harsh voices." Noel said, "That's 'them'."
Su Mingan was silent for a while. He had already vaguely guessed the nature of "them".
——An existence similar to "audience" in the universe.
Noel took out a sealed gift box: "This is a gift from 'them' for you... Please wait until everything is over before opening it."
He took a few steps forward and was about to put the gift box in Su Mingan's hand, but Su Mingan took a few steps back warily.
Seeing this, Noel said nothing, put the gift box on the ground, and stepped back a few steps. Then, Su Mingan stepped forward and picked up the gift box.
"What happened outside?" Su Ming'an looked up into the blank space. Noel should have only pulled him in, and the others were still in place.
"A red rain is about to fall." Noel said calmly, "Wait until the rain stops, then go out."
"Are you so eager for 'them' to come?" Su Ming'an raised his right hand and pointed it at Noel. As if a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind, or as if it was an inexplicable attempt, Su Ming'an suddenly activated the skill of the ruler.
…
[You are activating the power holder skill, please continue to aim at the target. ]
[Improving impression: 75+5+5+5...]
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes wide.
This skill that can only be used on NPCs...is effective on Noel!?
He even examined his palms suspiciously.
…
[(Noel Akinni) Favorability: 100 points (Friendship line)]
[Current Favorability Rating: Soul Friend]
…
"What are you doing? You even lost your identity as a player? You... have completely separated from human beings?" Su Mingan put down his hand.
"It's a small price to pay." Noel smiled. Even when his favorability was at the highest level, he didn't seem to have changed. Perhaps his favorability towards his ideal was still 100 points.
He took off his hat, put his right hand on his left chest, and bowed slightly:
"Guest, please wait for the magician's performance."
"——Wait a minute." Su Ming'an was silent for three seconds, then said, "Your current favorability is 100 points. My ruler skill can take you away. You still have a chance to turn back. If you are already trapped in the vortex of struggle between the Lord of the End of All Things, the Seventh Seat Euridylora, and the God of Chaos, and cannot save yourself. As long as you nod, you can restore your player identity of Noel Akinni, follow me on the ark of the new world, and get away from everything."
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