The young man who returned in Chapter 963 is named Su Ming'an.(1/2)
Latest website: Su Mingan followed Noel’s finger and looked at the fiftieth painting - this was also the last painting.
It depicts a student in uniform. The student is standing in the bright sunshine, looking up at the tall teaching building. In the strong shadow, the teaching building looks like a huge dark beast.
The student raised his head, holding a bright blue glass bottle in his palms. The shadows in this painting were so heavy that only the dark figure of the student could be seen clearly.
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After Zurich's death, the Holy Alliance accused her of "anti-humanity" and claimed that Zurich had destroyed the real cure. After that, no one dared to vindicate her.
The 49th fire bearer, Dr. Su Jihe, works at the Psychological Counseling Center in Daoyacheng.
Dr. Su was originally prepared to be attacked by the Holy Alliance Army. After all, the first forty-eight people would be hunted down by the Holy Alliance Army. But - this time, after he waited for a long time, the Holy Alliance Army did not come.
According to what Lin Yuzi said during his lifetime, if the Holy Alliance army did not come to the door, it means that Li Mingyue indeed has the power to fight against the gods and protect Daoya City.
"In this way...doesn't the fire need to be passed on?"
Dr. Su looked at the blue moon at night.
He felt a vast freedom in his heart, as if forty-eight souls were cheering in his heart that this long-lasting fire transmission was finally over.
The fire has reached a safe place. No Holy Alliance troops will take it away, and no fiftieth victim will be born.
Under the bright blue moonlight, he pushed up his glasses and let out a long sigh of relief.
Nowadays, the side effects of special medicines have been eliminated and can be promoted to the public. But he knows that this matter cannot be rushed, otherwise the gods will give an oracle and the special medicines will be blocked again. He needs to contact Li Mingyue - contact with this medicine is said to be able to communicate with the gods.
A person who contends.
One night, Dr. Su, wearing a white coat, walked into the church.
The moment he stepped into the church, he almost thought he saw an angel from ancient mythology. The white-clothed bishop's eyes were deep and tranquil, as if reflecting the dark blue full moon.
"Hello, Bishop Li, I heard that you are a person who can compete with God. I am Dr. Su from the Psychological Counseling Center and the 49th Fire Messenger. I need your help." Dr. Su got straight to the point.
"I can't compete with God." Li Mingyue said.
Outside the window, a blue full moon in the sky is eternal, looking at them with compassion.
"However, I can indeed protect this small town. Congratulations to the forty-nine of you, for finally passing the fire to the right place. This is a safe place." Li Mingyue said.
"Sure enough, you are protecting Daoya City, so the gods cannot interfere here." Dr. Su said.
Li Mingyue nodded silently.
"How did you protect a city as a human being? Why did you choose Daoya City?" Dr. Su asked doubtfully. He had never heard that humans could compete with gods. Moreover, there are so many important things in this world.
city, why did Li Mingyue choose to protect an inconspicuous small city?
When Li Mingyue walked down from the high platform, Dr. Su saw that the bishop's whole body was not stained with a trace of dust, just like white snow.
"Because there is a child who looks most like him in this city." Li Mingyue said.
"Sorry, I don't understand." Dr. Su looked confused. This was the first time he met the Riddler.
Li Mingyue pointed to the long table next to her and motioned to sit down and chat.
There was a pot of wine on the table. Dr. Su smelled it and saw that it was a pot of peach blossom wine. Li Mingyue poured him a glass.
Li Mingyue's cool and slow voice is like the flowing blue moonlight:
"I wonder if you have heard of the concept of 'original', Dr. Su."
"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. You just need to know that the gods have always wanted to create a "primordial"."
"Because the gods want to attract a person from another world. In order for that person to enter this world, this world must have an 'original' similar to him."
"But it's a pity that in this huge world, there is no one particularly similar to that person from the other world. The gods can only find a way to create an original one."
"After repeated screening, the gods found that among the billions of people, Su Wensheng from Daoya City in Ubang State was the person most similar to that person from another world, but Su Wensheng still did not meet the 'original' standard."
Li Mingyue said this and drank a cup of peach blossom wine.
Dr. Su had a clear understanding and said loudly: "That's it! So the gods want to transform this Su Wensheng and make Su Wensheng resemble the person from the other world, so that the person from the other world can come over! But you don't want that person from the other world to come over?
People came here, so you chose to protect Daoya City, preventing the gods from interfering here, and preventing Su Wensheng from being transformed into the 'original' of that alien being."
Their voices echoed in the empty church.
The white porcelain pillars reflect the fragmented light of the moon, and the fragmented light and shadow are soft and tranquil.
Li Mingyue looked at Dr. Su, her eyes were like a piece of clear yarn. Dr. Su was surprised to find that it was difficult for him to struggle out of this look, as if there was something unspeakable that attracted him, reminding him of the medieval period.
A sealed painting, a compassionate archangel carved on stained glass.
"What you said is basically correct." Li Mingyue said: "But there is one thing wrong - I want that person from another world to come over, and I also hope that Wen Sheng can become that person from another world."
Original'."
Dr. Su was surprised: "I remember that you are Su Wensheng's godfather, but you want him to be transformed into a person who is not like you?"
Li Mingyue said: "It's a pity. I became Wen Sheng's godfather for this purpose. We must let that person from another world come over."
Dr. Su: "Why does he have to come here?"
Li Mingyue: "Save the world."
Dr. Su: "You mean, the gods brought that person from another world here to save the world?"
Li Mingyue shook her head: "No. The gods are here to destroy the world, and I am here to save the world."
Dr. Su: "Both you and the gods want to attract that person from another world. How capable is he? Can he help the gods destroy the world, and can he help you save the world?"
Dr. Su felt that his world view had been overturned - if a person from another world descended on a high school student, could he destroy or save the world? Who was that person from another world, and how old was he? And what else?
How profound wisdom and powerful ability?
Li Mingyue put down her wine glass and lowered her eyebrows slightly:
"Whether he chooses to save the world or destroy it all depends on his thoughts. It depends on the panel he can see, what conditions are given to him, and what rewards are promised."
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["Do you like this kind of job?" Li Mingyue said from the front. 】
["Huh?" Su Mingan responded. 】
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"So I protect this small town and wait for his arrival. At that time, the first thing he will see will be me as the godfather, not the superior gods. I will take him to rescue the residents and let him see this small town
The suffering allows him to see the cruelty of war and the ruthlessness of gods, and allows him to see sheep living in dire straits. In this way, he will be inclined to choose salvation."
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["Rescue the residents in the city, get their thanks, let their crumbling lives survive, let them continue to hold on to impossible hopes, and survive in this world. Let them pray to the gods who will not pity them at all." Li Mingyue said.
: "This is the work of the church. Do you like this kind of work?"]
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"However, I think even if I don't let him see this, he will be inclined to save the world."
"If he doesn't leave this small town and chooses to get married, I will respect him. Although I know that the possibility is infinitely close to zero. But in this small town, he is absolutely safe."
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[Su Mingan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I don't like it."]
["It's a pity. I was still thinking that if you like this kind of job, you can take over my job in the future. In this way..." Li Mingyue paused:]
[“Even if you don’t take the college entrance examination, go to Beiqing University, or get in touch with the Ministry of Urban Protection... you can still do this without doing these things.”]
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"When he walks out of the small town, the gods will discover his location immediately, and he will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool of fate. This is the beginning of everything, the first ringing of the bell of destiny."
"Before we leave the small town, everything is just a prologue."
Dr. Su held the wine glass tightly, and the porcelain cup made a crisp sound. He tried hard to digest Li Mingyue's words, and his heart was filled with shock, and he whispered: "Why do gods... want to destroy us?"
Li Mingyue said: "Because we are all a waste of resources."
Dr. Su was incredulous: "We are believers in God and are the source of His power. If He destroys us, it will be of no benefit to Him. Why do we say we are wasting resources?"
Li Mingyue is just silent.
After a long time, Dr. Su calmed down and said, "Okay, Bishop Li. Let's put aside the original matter for now and let's talk about the main business this time, about the special medicine I mentioned at the beginning..."
Li Mingyue said: "What I said has always been business."
Dr. Su's heartbeat stopped for half a beat.
An unconscious, fiery emotion spread from his heart. He was somewhat looking forward to what Li Mingyue would say next.
Li Mingyue pinched the cross necklace around his neck, and the moonlight shone on his knuckled hands, like pale bones without skin and flesh:
"——The fiftieth link the fire must be Su Wensheng."
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound, and Dr. Su slapped the table and stood up, trembling all over.
He felt as if he had already been involved in the torrent of fate, like an autumn leaf bumping up and down in the crazy waves, unable to escape no matter what. He seemed to hear the rhythm, the rhythm of fate, sticky and hot, like
To be continued...