In the past few days, Su Mingan and Xi Boer went to many places.

The natural disaster and the poisonous rain had just passed, and many tribes in Qiongdi were seriously affected by the disaster, and many people suddenly lost their relatives.

At this time, Xiber showed extraordinary leadership skills. She properly carried out post-disaster reconstruction work and personally visited the surrounding tribes, fully demonstrating the demeanor of the leader of the first tribe.

Facing her, a heretic who had been spurned and expelled in the past, many people looked embarrassed.

Chief Feng's request before his death was that the truth about the two gods should not be made public. Both Su Mingan and Xiboer respected him and did not reveal the truth. They still maintained the public perception that Bai Shen was the righteous god and Jiu Shen was the evil god.

However, now Bai Shen Su Ming'an stands beside the only believer of Jiu Shen, supporting her.

Changing one's faith does not happen overnight. It is tantamount to skinning and ripping people's bones. Not to mention that the curse originally comes from faith. Even if the gods are changed, it is just a slow death.

Only by Su Mingan becoming the Baishen can this dead situation be broken.

But gradually, people discovered that... it seemed that Sibber, a pagan, was not so evil.

Even more, she is smarter, wiser, kinder and has a bigger picture than ordinary people.

Unfortunately, they discovered it too late, and all the humiliation and pain Xiber suffered could no longer be made up for.

In the past few days, Su Mingan also took on some side tasks, such as building a barrier and dispersing the night fog; or killing wild beasts and cleaning up safe spaces.

These tasks were of no use to a perfect pass. He used to not even look at them, but these days he had free time to do tasks, and here and there, he gained 80 points.

There are no players, no enemies, and no constant dungeon crisis. Everyone believes in him, loves him, and respects him. No matter where he goes, people will always surround him.

He and Siboer went to rebuild their homes, inspect the dome, clean up wild animals, and sleep in the best buildings prepared enthusiastically by the people at night, as well as the freshest vegetables and fruits, and the best barbecue... This travel and leisure

The feeling is completely different from the pain of being so nervous that I was on the verge of collapse a few days ago, giving people the illusion that I am still in a dream.

Suddenly he didn't have to be so nervous, he didn't have to be so cautious, and he didn't have to rack his brains every minute.

Everyone around him likes him.

He briefly recalled the progress of his strategy.

First, he was guided by the raven and went back to five years ago to save people. Then he returned to the castle to stop the tentacle Sibor from purifying the sky. Finally, he used the lighthouse religion to deceive people in order to gain faith. During this period, he experienced several alienations and deaths.

crazy……

It has to be said that the players at the top of the list did not lose unjustly. They did not have the [Queen's Quill] and could not draw the talent awakening circle to make people believe that they were the awakened gods.

Perfect clearance... It's really a link. Nolia's roses in the second world can affect the breakthrough of the seventh world. The talent bloodline awakening circle in the fifth world can also bring convenience to the eighth world.

But if there is a step difference, it may be a step difference, step by step difference.

…

On the night of the fourteenth day, snow fell from the sky, and he stayed in a wooden house.

Siboer stood at the window, looking at the white falling snow outside the window, with white flakes sticking to the window screen like catkins.

The cold wind blew her shiny white hair, and her eyes looked light and peaceful.

"...It's almost over." She said, "Tomorrow is the fifteenth day."

Su Mingan leaned in the corner, playing the snake game that came with the watch.

"I have never lived for fifteen days." Siboer laughed and looked at her hands: "This time... my body is not damaged in any way, the curse on my body has not been activated, and my hands will rot every time I am reincarnated.

It’s also very clean… Finally, I’ve lived to this day.”

"Yeah." Su Mingan said.

"...That's great." Siboer said.

She stared at the snow outside the window, seeming to see many things through the distant cold wind.

Scenes from the past flashed before her eyes.

"I have been...waiting for this day of success." She said: "Then, this day, a very distant, illusory day... suddenly walked in front of me."

Su Mingan put down his watch and looked at her.

"Su Mingan, I have always been afraid. I am afraid that I am not worthy of all the suffering I have suffered." She said:

"All the people I am familiar with always pass me by again and again. In some reincarnations, I can see them still alive. But more often than not, when I walk in front of them... they are already

Turned into corpses. As long as I'm a little late... they will die in a fixed way just like every reincarnation.

Magma, sludge, curses, poisonous rain erosion... Sometimes, I really wonder...do this group of people really exist except for me? Or...they are just fixed programs, and they will always be the only ones.

Will they act according to their prescribed destiny, and if I don't interrupt them, they will die at a fixed time and in a fixed way?"

Su Mingan was a little surprised.

Sibor's thoughts...are very similar to his thoughts.

"In many reincarnations, some people...I can only see their backs forever." Siboer said: "No matter how many times we go back, there are always things that cannot be changed..."

After a moment of silence, she whispered:

"...such as him."

"Whether I want to explain or resist... no matter which way I choose to face him, he will only leave me behind."

"Because I can't try a 'best' ending."

"We are destined to be on different paths of destiny, and no one can save the other."

"So, this time, even this time with the best ending," she tilted her head and smiled a little tiredly.

Her face looked extremely pale, like a ball of white snow wrapped in a fiery red robe.

"...the same thing." She said.

She took a breath, warmed her cold hands, and her pale eyes trembled slightly in their slender sockets.

"I can't remember how many reincarnations this is." After a moment, she said: "My memory is getting more and more blurred, and the things in my mind are becoming more and more fragmented. Sometimes, I forget something.

Things, sometimes, I will think of some new ones...Tell me, Su Mingan, do you think this is the first time we have met?"

"It's definitely the first time you and I have met." Su Mingan said, "But I don't know if it's the first time you and the character I'm possessing have met."

He is not from this world and will leave when the time comes.

But the person he possesses is a fantasy creation of Siboer, a real life formed by her ability to believe in her long-term longing. It is a person who suddenly appears in her endless reincarnation, and a person in her reincarnation.

The only variable.

"If... I mean if." Siboer said: "If... I mean if - if in the previous reincarnations, my fantasy creation and I had reached the fifteenth day, he We successfully became gods and overthrew the black wall. But in the end, we failed to solve the curse problem and reincarnation restarted again.

And I forgot all this and just thought he had never appeared..."

Su Mingan understood what she was worried about.

What she worries about is essentially similar to what she worries about - what to do if in the end, you find that the ending cannot be changed at all.

At that time, the pillars that support them and keep them alive will collapse.

"There is no point in worrying." Su Mingan said: "Because we have done our best, and you have also tried your best to achieve the best ending. At least there will be no regrets or regrets."

Sibor laughed.

"Okay." she said.

She closed her eyes, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

Lying on the bed, she suddenly remembered the first time she met Su Ming'an. That night, she was also lying on the bed and he was leaning in the corner. At that time, she was still full of doubts and guarded against him, fearing that he would abandon her and leave.

But now, it seems that there is nothing to worry about.

Everything about confusion, failure, and danger... has disappeared in these fourteen days.

Tomorrow is the final journey home.

Snow was flying outside the window, and the sound of barking dogs seemed to be heard in the distance. Under the protection of the barrier, the black mist could not break in. She could clearly smell the light freshness in the cold air, which was snow. smell.

She was a little cold, so she pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself from head to toe. The voice that came out was very muffled:

"...Su Mingan."

"Um."

"Tomorrow, everything will be over."

"Um."

"I know that you are not from this world. If you leave, can I... still see you?"

Su Mingan opened her eyes and stared at the black shadow on the bed.

He knew the answer was "no".

The person in power has a skill that allows him to return to the world where he once cleared the level perfectly, but the world of peak competition cannot return.

If this copy ends, he will never see her again. From now on, it will be like saying goodbye forever.

After waiting for a long time and not hearing any reply, Siboer knew the answer.

She huddled in the quilt, her voice was very soft, like a wisp of smoke that was about to drift away——

"I have forgotten a lot of things, and my mind is very messed up." She said, "But I will definitely, definitely, definitely remember you. Everything you have given me is more important than any previous reincarnation."
To be continued...