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Chapter eight hundred and forty-seven his lover.

Su Mingan went to many places.

The changes in Playa are subtle, but they are everywhere.

The tavern is no longer as dark as before. Due to the strict control of the royal city, there is little human trade. Under the city wall, the soul hunting registration office is still overcrowded.

On the hillside, the people who died in the Kraken siege set up tombstones here. Dark tombstones were scattered all over the wilderness, and people came to lay flowers every time.

The Church of Light still stands in the Fountain Square, and many people go in and out to pray for the gods of Yunshang City. Although Yunshang City has been broken, some people still devoutly believe that the gods just left the city and are still protecting them somewhere.

them.

Su Mingan also saw many familiar people.

Since Lele never married, Lele's mother and Lele had been living together. The aroma of Teni tea came from the window, attracting many customers.

When Su Mingan asked, Lele said that she once met a man when she was young. That man saved her grandmother Garde and the entire Praia. After that, she suddenly didn’t want to get married. She felt that it was better to

Dedicate your whole life to Praia.

"I live a happy life, and that's enough. It doesn't matter if my neighbors point fingers at me. I don't think I have to marry anyone and have children in my life." Lele raised the basket in his hand: "Guest,

Would you like a cup of tea?"

"I do not have money....."

"It doesn't matter, I invited you." Lele smiled honestly: "You remind me of when I was young. I treat this cup of tea as my invitation to you. The scenery in Praia is beautiful. I wish you smooth sailing in your future journey.

Have a safe journey!”

Su Mingan took the tea, thanked him and left.

He saw the female pirate Elena, who has now become a wealthy businessman in Praia. As an experienced captain, she thrives in the wave of maritime trade.

He saw Kassan and Xiaona, who were living in the soul tribe gathering place. Although their range of activities was not large, they seemed to be living happily. Love had become the most perfect additive in their lives, and a baby was babbling.

He saw a white-haired old man with a cane in his hand, who looked like an English gentleman. The old man stood under the shade of a locust tree in the outer city, staring at the lively flow of people in Praia, with a kind and peaceful expression.

When Su Mingan passed by the old man, the old man seemed to feel something and said softly:

"Are you back?"

The voice was hoarse, but full of expectation. The old man held a pure white mask in his hand. He seemed to have been waiting under the tree for a long, long time, waiting for someone to come back.

"Su Mingan didn't respond and left slowly.

The old man stood quietly under the shade of the tree, straightening his top hat. He raised his hand and compared the pure white mask in his hand with Su Ming'an's back.

"Although the faces are different, the breath is very similar." The old man said softly: "Welcome back next time, this is your world."

Su Mingan went to Wangcheng.

Around the royal city, sophisticated electrical equipment is being produced. It seems that Praia is trying to produce electric steam. Presumably, a more prosperous life is not far away.

In the royal city, there is a new king who was elected through the electoral system. She is discussing foreign trade issues with the ministers. After the storm disappeared, the island trade of Praia was in a state of rapid development.

"The ships of the Art Empire are about to arrive. The batch of Art Stones that have been counted in the treasury today will be distributed to the soul hunters within three days. The safety of the civilians must be protected." The queen looked majestic and kind.

Everything he says and does is considerate of the people.

Su Mingan did not disturb the new queen. He covered the space and left quietly.

The portraits of Princess Tulip have been smashed in all the corridors of the royal city and in the art galleries, and people are trying to erase all traces of Princess Tulip.

When Su Mingan walked past the city wall, he heard sounds on the wall.

"Everyone, today the Yate Empire will send the Pearl of the Sea for trade. We must protect the safety of the Queen and cannot slack off, do you understand?"

The strong sunshine in Praia shines on their golden armor, the swords on their waists, their tall and straight postures, and their firm eyes, all of which prove that they are qualified knights of the royal city.

The team members added:

"Captain, we will defend the Queen to the death and will not allow the Soul Clan to take advantage of her!"

Su Mingan looked at the heroic young men on the city walls. He stood there for a moment, the sea breeze blowing his black hair.

Three seconds later, he raised his hand, covered the space and left silently.-

As the evening approached, Su Mingan subdued a few street robbers and got some gold and silver. He bought two jugs of wine at a roadside tavern.

He arrived at his final destination, the hillside.

Tombstones are like a forest. There are tombstones of different heights all over the mountains and plains, made of stone, wood, covered with cloth, or even just a crooked cross, a tomb, and a few wilting flowers.

Under the blood-red sunset, a standing stone pillar has clear words. It stands at the front of the hillside, like an oath for the war dead:

【we hope,】

[There will be no need for flying wars, and the pain and suffering will dissipate in the wind. A world without war can also be here.]

[In this land full of scars, “our souls will smile. 1Everywhere you look up, there are densely packed names and years.

Su Mingan poured down the wine in his hand and sprinkled it on the ground in front of a tombstone. The golden knight's medal shone brightly in front of the tombstone.

He wove the flowers he picked along the way into a bracelet and placed them in front of a girl's tombstone. The poem on the tombstone was still clear, and many wild flowers were already blooming around the land.

He passed by the tombs of many soul hunters and saw many former names - Clifford, Eske, Kalocha, Deputy Minister Doya, S-class soul hunter Christy Ed.

The lifespan of a soul hunter is very difficult to live long. Almost none of them died. They were either sacrificed to excessive soul trauma or tragic night battles. Even the once young and beautiful Duoya, Su Mingan still saw her name on the tombstone.

.She also intended to make Ying her boyfriend back then, but when Su Ming'an came back this time, she was no longer here.

Su Mingan looked at these cold names, opened a pot of wine, sprinkled the clear wine in front of their tombs, stood up and left.

He finally put himself in their shoes and realized the extreme realism of these copies. Even if he left, time in Praia continued to flow forward day and night. This was a civilization saved by his hands.

The setting sun approached the hillside. He walked through the vast and spectacular tomb forest and suddenly saw a familiar figure. The blood-red sunlight gradually shrank into a straight line, and the figure was like a dividing line, dividing the sky and the earth in two. In

Against the background of the setting sun, the man and the setting sun gradually merged.

Su Ming'an didn't see this person for a whole day, and now he finally found it. "Su Lin." Su Ming'an shouted.

Su Lin didn't look up. He seemed to have been standing here for a long time, with some locust flowers falling on his shoulders.

His eyes were bright, different from his previous sloppy look. There were real reflections of flowers and leaves in his eyes, instead of a constant dark color.

He just stood here, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth here. The sun and sea breeze favored his figure, and even the wild flowers, grass and earth at his feet were connected to his still figure.

If you are not aware of it, you may not even be able to see his figure. You can only look past him and see the sunset and the earth over the mountains and plains.

At this moment, Su Mingan's breathing paused slightly. He seemed to see not an independent person, but the incarnation of an entire island civilization. There was a heart-stopping sense of coordination and integration between that figure and the setting sun and forest of steles over the mountains and plains.

"Su Lin." Su Ming'an took a few steps closer. He saw the light in Su Lin's eyes. He knew why there was light in Su Lin's eyes.

That's love.

The love in his eyes has transcended the boundaries of human species and will not be fixed on any one person. It has been with him forever in the long years and changing times.

Su's lover is Choraya. When he is connected to his lover again, it is as if he is once again fused with this love and is inseparable from his soul.

Su Ming'an waited for a while before Su Ying turned his head. "Go back." Su Lin said, her voice a little hoarse.

"Have you finished everything in Praia?" Su Mingan said: "My power-holder skills can only allow us to temporarily stop here. After we go back, we will have to wait until the next break before we can come back."

"Well, let's go back." Su Piao said.

Su Ming'an saw the tombstone in front of Su Lin. There were some flowers and rice wine in front of the tombstone. It seemed that Su Liang had just put it on it. As the last ray of sunset disappeared, the sky gradually dimmed. The sunlight on Mo's tombstone was like the dividing line between yin and yang. From the left

It gradually fades to the right.

Through the sunlight, a line of small words is reflected on the tombstone.

[Resident Garder Storrance (287-368)] -

Su Mingan suddenly felt sad.

He knew that after decades, it was unlikely that a very old man would still be alive.

Su Lin stared at the clear rice wine in front of the tomb, squatted down, smoothed the petals of some wilted daisies, and placed them neatly in front of the tomb.

"She is as old as me this year. "Let's go, Su Ming'an."

[20:00 p.m., Area 12, Core Area, Central Joint Conference Hall of the Lord God World]

The red carpet started from the door and extended all the way to the square portal. A large banner was pulled in front of the door of the Central Joint Conference Hall, which read "Warmly welcome all perfect passers to come and participate in the meeting to discuss the future of mankind".

On both sides of the road were staff and buses responsible for welcoming the guests. The cars were bright and decorated with flowers.

"On the afternoon of February 7, the Human Self-Salvation Alliance announced the deduction of the rules for perfect passers. Minister Li Jianyi pointed out in the document that the wishes of perfect passers may follow three fixed principles. The rules of the universe are self-contained, and the upper limit of human beings may have been reached.

Locked up."

"On the morning of February 8, Dr. Xu Changying of the World Independent Society issued a report, believing that the rule that "perfect passers can make wishes follows the conformal cycle universe" and that this rule is likely to be related to "the return of Poincaré."

"

"On the afternoon of February 8th, Abner, the leader of the Alliance Watch Group, gave a speech, pointing out that all perfect passers in the human race should unite and work together to sound the clarion call for common progress, gather positive and friendly energy, and complete a mission.

The perfect answer to the world game of the year.”

"On the morning of February 9, the Lighthouse Alliance claimed that it would continue to safeguard the best interests of all perfect passers and the Peak Alliance so that the rights and interests of every peak player are not infringed. They claimed that if a conflict of wishes occurs, they will use the Lighthouse's

Desire comes first and suppresses other factors that may cause the destruction of mankind."

"On the afternoon of February 9, the n Conservation Association issued a statement. President Buz declared that they support Su Lin's action of destroying the villa and believe that all entertainment buildings should be demolished to return mankind to a wartime state and isolate all entertainment activities."

"February 10th..."

In the conference hall, the radio broadcasts the news.

Such major events, such as a certain force issuing a statement, a certain alliance issuing an important report, etc., happen almost every day. The World Forum also has a special news area dedicated to these documents of human internal organizations.

Now, the joint meeting of all perfect passers has kicked off, and these news are pouring into people's ears. The live broadcast has already started, and the popularity of the official live broadcast room of the joint group has reached 800 million.

Since the end of the ninth world, the number of perfect passers has dropped again, with more than 60 people remaining. When Su Mingan arrived, the whole place was silent.
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