Four hundred and twenty-seven chapters Tower of the Pearl.
"Yeah." Su Mingan responded.
"I can't hear you." Noel stretched out his hand, pretending that the wind was too strong.
"happy."
"Speak louder, I can't hear you."
The night wind blew Noel's golden hair, and the pale light of the blood-red lamp shone through his hair.
He turned his face sideways and looked here, the demon fox mask on his face covering his bright smile.
"...Wait a minute." Lin Yin couldn't help it, and burst into laughter: "Can you guys stop acting like this in a drama? Isn't it embarrassing?"
"Awkward." Lu Shu agreed.
"Su Mingan——" Noel completely ignored Lin Yin's trouble.
He leaned on the railing of the observation deck, his body almost leaning, as if all his strength had been relieved.
His hands stretched out outside the observation deck, as if embracing the cold wind in the cold night.
Watching his movements, Su Mingan recalled the action of the adventurer embracing death and risk in the snowy high altitude.
...Noel is a young, fearless, determined and intelligent adventurer.
"Su Ming'an - who made you happiest today?"
Noel's voice drifted through the light snow.
The bright red rope swayed behind his head, dotting the night with a little rose red.
"Oh." Lin Yin let out an unknown chuckle: "What a fatal problem."
This kind of question is similar to the question of whose girlfriend and mother fell into the water at the same time, who should be saved first? It was asked in front of a group of people.
"Who makes me happiest?" Su Mingan thought for a moment.
In the slightly expectant eyes of the three people, he said: "I will do it myself."
He did think so.
"Happiness" is a subjective emotion obtained by oneself. To say who is the best at mobilizing this emotion, it can only be him.
"Ah, what a cunning answer." Noel seemed a little discouraged.
"Cunning! The cunning number one player." Lin Yin immediately echoed.
Noel took off his mask.
They were at the outermost railing, and no one else was paying attention. Noel's behavior was not risky.
"Ming'an - let me ask an offensive question." He shouted loudly: "Do you like Lin Yin?"
Su Mingan: "..."
Su Mingan: "Huh?"
Listening to this question, even Lin Yin, who had a little devil expression on his face, was confused.
"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows: "Noel, are you drunk?"
"Ah... it seems that, as expected, every one of our team is destined to be alone." Noel seemed a little disappointed. He didn't get the expected reaction from the two of them: "I thought we could get together, but it's a pity, a pity, a pity.
pity."
"Do you still want to stay in the team and eat dog food every day?" Lin Yin laughed loudly and directly rejected Sanlian: "Dream, it's impossible, Dame."
She is not someone who cannot distinguish between comradeship and love.
When you meet a couple of the opposite sex, you should match them up. This is the idea of a love brain audience, but she does not think so.
True love can never be obtained by random matching. If you don't like it, you just don't like it.
There are many more complex feelings beyond so-called love.
After a few jokes, several people covered the topic very well.
After leaving the Pearl Tower, they arrived at their place of stay tonight, the Hot Spring Hotel.
This is also the real last stop.
Walking through the bamboo forest path and arriving at the hot spring surrounded by stones, there is a smell of sulfur and milk floating in the air.
This is not a bathing place, nor is it a place where you can soak in a hot spring naked. They don’t have any other thoughts about men and women. After changing into their yukata, they quickly soaked in the hot spring pool.
"When I was young, my parents often took me to places like this to learn tea art." Lu Shu explained.
"Well, I also remember that when my family came for a meeting, they would let me play crazy here." Lin Yin nodded.
Several people chatted without saying a word, and everyone was very relaxed.
Warmth evaporates and rises.
Through the light white mist, their faces were not very clear in the night, and for a moment there was an illusion that they were far apart.
The clear water slipped from between Su Mingan's fingers.
He has never been to a hot spring.
His father died young and his mother was no different than a lunatic. No one would bring him to a place like this.
He has never even been to an amusement park, let alone a hot spring.
He looked up.
Under the night, the shadows of the trees nearby were pitch black, like the shadow of a giant beast with its teeth and claws.
But through the distant night, he could see the extremely clear and high-profile red light sign.
It stands like a lighthouse in the silent night, allowing everyone who looks up to see it at a glance.
【Player No. 1, happy birthday.】
【Martial luck is prosperous.】
... This is the sincerity shown by all those who plan and raise funds.
It was their sincere blessings carefully prepared for him on this day.
They really hope that he will go on, in an unstoppable and decisive manner, powerfully, fearlessly, resolutely and resolutely, from beginning to end.
——He saw it.
Suddenly, under his gaze, the light sign began to change.
It seemed that at a certain time that was set in advance, the monotonous blessing sentences slowly faded away, and the picture on the extremely large screen began to change.
The first one to appear was Lu, the top player with a gentle smile.
"Happy birthday, number one player." His voice seemed to be amplified, resounding in the night sky and could be heard even at the hot spring hotel far away from the light sign.
"This is..." Su Mingan was a little surprised.
"This is not my arrangement." Noel said: "It is probably a 'surprise' prepared by others for you. A collection of everyone's blessings, edited together, it is really a good collection gift."
"..." Su Mingan looked at the bright light sign that was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
Like him, people wandering on the streets, waiting for the fireworks display on the lawn, and people sitting by the windows chatting and laughing, all raised their heads and looked at the light in the dark night.
On the distant large screen, the picture changes.
The blessings continue.
"Happy birthday, Su Mingan. It was a pleasure communicating with you in the seventh world."
She has blond hair and bright red eyes, like irises blooming like roses, smiling at the camera.
"Su Ming'an, happy birthday..."
Facing the camera, Yamada Machichi, wearing a Lolita outfit, spoke in a weak but firm voice.
"Happy birthday. See you in the eighth world."
Aini, who looked unhappy but still spoke with a tilted face, looked at the camera.
"Happy birthday to the strongest number one player. Your plot route is perfect."
Ailan, the top player on the list, smiles heartily.
"Happy birthday~Player No. 1."
"Happy birthday~Player No. 1."
The twin brothers, who were holding each other's shoulders, waved to the camera as if they were looking into a mirror.
"Happy birthday, number one player."
Wu Zhiyu of the Yangtze River System, wearing a black uniform, sitting and drinking tea, smiled and gestured.
"I wish you good luck in your future, number one player."
Hubert put down the pen he was holding.
"..."
"..."
Countless images of famous players are gathered in this screen recording.
Their birthday wishes were edited and condensed onto the light screen in the dark night. The grandeur shocked every player who saw it.
They craned their necks, raised their heads, and looked at the constantly switching pictures, not even realizing that the drinks in their hands were getting cold.
"Oh my god……"
Chapter completed!