Welcome Back To the World Game - Vol 2 Chapter 495

Su Ming’an looked at Sibel.

She stood in the smoke, still receiving the power of the Nine Gods, and she did not hear his conversation with the shadow.

Her curse has been suppressed by the power of the Nine Gods, and she will remain the same as the future, believing in the Nine Gods, and never change.

…Although, the price is that she will be abandoned and exiled by everyone.

She will be ostracized, driven away, looked down upon,

She would be forced to live in harsh environments, and would have to hunt by herself as a teenager for a living.

She will be reduced to… There is not even a person who can talk to her, and she will live tremblingly in the dome monopolized by faith.

She would lose everything…including her noble status, Miss Zewan’s status, her outstanding talent.

…She will lose Feng Qiqi who just said goodbye to her.

Since then, Feng Qiqi has become Feng Chang…

Between them, there is a chasm of faith, growth and pain that no one can cross, and even death cannot break this isolation.

He is the son of Baishen.

She is the only believer in the Nine Gods.

When they meet again, the titled chief, who swore to atone for the sins of the dead people, will not let people who believe in the Nine Gods be spared because of their personal feelings.

Even if she is the most “correct” person.

…

[“Cissy.”]

[“Be smart, and quickly find a place to commit suicide.”]

[“Don’t be embarrassed in front of other guides. The smell of nine gods on your body is really disgusting.”]

…

Sibel looked at the colorful candy in his hand, and seemed to have looked at it for a long, long time.

The candy that she and her brother wrapped together, the candy shell has been completely burnt, like a pool of mud.

When she saw Su Mingan who was still looking at her, she pursed her lips.

“Let’s go,” she said.

She is still weak, but the curse has been completely suppressed, and she will be safe for a long time to come.

Su Ming’an carried her on his back and looked at the smiling shadow beside him.

The scarred teenager kept a strange smile and looked at him with subtle eyes.

“What about you? Where are you going?” he asked.

Shadow said softly, “I told you before that I paid a little ‘price’ to pull you from the future briefly.”

“What price?” Su Mingan knew that this ability beyond the shadow’s authority would definitely cost a terrifying price.

Shadow smiled at him.

“You can see it now,” Shadow said.

The next moment, his stature suddenly began to shrink.

A slight slap sounded in Su Ming’an’s ears, and he saw the shadow’s figure kept lowering and lowering, the hands on both sides kept tightening, and the bright red eyes began to shrink.

“Whoa!”

……then,

He saw a pair of black feathered wings flapping before his eyes.

The black raven with blood-red eyes stared into his eyes.

…

[Those who are against the times, cannot speak, cannot form, and live in the shape of a raven, and can only call out the name of a god. 】

This is what Sibel translated on the parchment.

…

The shadow forcibly defied time, and the price for pulling Su Mingan over for a short period of time was

He will turn into a raven.

From then on, he can no longer speak ordinary languages, can’t stand in this world in human form, can’t enjoy the prosperity of any human being in the world, and can only become a dark crow and bird. This is the price of his disobedience to time.

Perhaps, he will use his foresight in the future to become the divine envoy of Baishen, and ironically, he will become the symbol of the “Baishen” divine envoy in people’s eyes.

…then he would come to the window in the dark and find Su Mingan five years later.

He would open his pointed beaks, his bright red eyes, and look at Su Mingan who still didn’t know.

“Sir Baishen.” He would call out such a title.

He would use this title to make Su Mingan mistakenly think that he is the Baishen, and then let Su Mingan spontaneously collect the three major authorities of Baishen in order to help Sibel beside him.

He would, deliberately in the first clan, stick to Su Ming’an’s shoulder like a scumbag, and he couldn’t pull it away no matter how much he pulled.

He wanted to deliberately expose Su Ming’an to the sight of the first clan. Let Su Ming’an be forced to stand on Sibel’s side.

He would let Su Mingan step into that underground passage and initiate a time reversal.

He linked the past and the future, and created a very, very large web of time.

In this game, Bai Shen, Jiu Shen, outsiders, the first tribe, Su Ming’an, Sibel, and even himself… the whole sky was shrouded in it, just to get a loyal one. Believers, for the awakening of the ancient, true gods.

To reverse people’s fictional beliefs and bring them back to the arms of the God who protects them.

Three hundred and twenty-seven times.

he made it.

Su Ming’an remembered the system prompt he heard when he first met a raven.

…

[Do you choose to accept the raven to follow? 】

[If you choose Yes, you will accept the main quest 1 “The Day of Flowers”. If you choose No, you will accept the main quest 2 “The Darkest Road”]

[Note: Both lines are “Nine Gods Line” lines and will lead to the same ending. 】

…

Su Ming’an seemed to understand why, even if he accepted the raven’s follow, it would lead to the “Nine Gods Line”.

……I see.

Because the raven is the angel of the Nine Gods.

And Su Ming’an is neither the **** of Bai nor the **** of nine.

In the future, Raven called him “Bai God” to deceive him. In the past again, he said he was a “Nine God” to deceive Sibel.

These identities he considered himself were actually all lies of the Raven’s layout.

He is an ordinary adventurer counted by the raven.

The raven called at him, his bright red eyes full of smiles.

It raised its wings and flew away.

It is like a goshawk flying towards the blue sky, like a horse galloping into the field. It is heading towards the sky and freedom.

It will wait, wait in the vault, wait for the reunion with Su Mingan in five years.

As it is in these three hundred and twenty-seven times, day after day, it waits for the generation of believers.

As it has been in these millennia, year after year, waiting for the awakening of the old gods.

…

Su Mingan carried Sibel on his back.

Broken leaves fell on their heads and shoulders, and bright red fire spread like twilight.

“Why do you want to save me?” Sibel suddenly said.

Su Mingan turned his head and glanced at her.

There is an impressive anger in her, like being favored by all things, even at this moment surrounded by fire, her eyes are bright.

“…because you’re going to be a good person in the future,” he said.

He glanced at the system bar, and his favorability didn’t move, which was a pity.

“I believe in the Nine Gods, and from now on, even my brother will stay away from me.” Sibel said.

“No, in the future there will be a first-ranked adventurer who will walk with you.” Su Ming’an said.

“The shadow lied to me just now that you are the Nine Gods, are you also the envoy of the Nine Gods? Otherwise, how can you speculate about the future?” Sibel said.

“If I am the one from the future, what about the adventurer who will accompany you down the road?” Su Ming’an said.

“I don’t believe it,” Sibel said. “I’m the only infidel in this land, and no one will walk with me.”

Su Ming’an didn’t speak.

“…Unless you sign a contract with me, I’ll trust you,” Sibel said.

“What contract?”

“Lord Nine Gods just taught me a way to sign a contract. With this contract, I’m not afraid that you will disappear in the future.”

“You sign it.” Su Mingan said.

Sibel’s hand stretched forward.

He raised his hand and squeezed her fingers.

“Under the witness of the Nine Gods, I have signed a treaty with you that will never go back.” Sibel said, “The oath to walk to the end with the person in front of me is established.”

This time, her voice was gentle and soft, without the slightest bit of aggression.

After the previous years, that wild wolf-like wildness has not yet emerged on her body.

In the future, she will experience tragedies she has never experienced before.

The powerlessness of being an enemy of the world will come to her with incomparable clarity. She will fight against this world as a mere human being.

She will be destroyed like flames and run wild like a madman.

She will be like a fierce wolf.

She will learn to flay, execute and mend, and she will be as vigilant and lonely as a hunter in the woods.

But at this time, she had not experienced everything, her hair had just been dyed white, and she was still a girl who had just taken off the sacrificial crown and left by the magma.

She squeezed his fingers in a non-offensive motion, as if seeking comfort.

“I can’t run away now?” Su Mingan said what she would say to him in the future.

“I allow you to run,” Sibel said, “if you can take the mask off your face.”

Su Ming’an was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was a white skin hanging under his face.

He has been wearing “Wang Han’s human skin mask” and changed his face. It has been on fire now, and the mask has begun to fall off.

“Okay.” Su Ming’an took off his mask.

Sibel came closer, and she took a careful look around his face.

“Okay,” she said, “I remember.”

“You must not remember.” Su Ming’an put on the mask and said immediately.

He clearly showed Sibel’s true face here, but Sibel, five years later, obviously did not recognize him.

“…Hmph.” He retorted, Sibel wasn’t angry, just snorted. Her temper has always been good, only the future chief will make her timid and fearful.

Su Mingan was walking when she suddenly saw her stretch out her hand, pulling at his pocket, holding something in her hand.

“What is this?” she asked.

She was holding a black flower seed between her fingers.

Su Ming’an thought about it, it was probably the miscellaneous things that the children put into his pocket when they were stuffing him with candy in the tunnel.

“Curse Spark,” he said.

“I’ve never heard of this kind of flower,” Sibel said. “It’s very difficult for flowers in the dome to bloom. There’s serious pollution here.”

“This kind of flower is an exception.” Su Ming’an said: “It’s called ‘curse fire’, and the flower language is ‘wait’ and ‘hope’. It doesn’t need sunlight or rain, as long as it stays by your side, at least five years, will be open.”

“You are an outsider, how do you know the language of flowers in the sky?” Sibel was puzzled.

“That’s what you told me.”

“I didn’t say that.” Sibel was silent for a moment: “…Can I take this flower seed?”

“Take it.” Su Mingan didn’t mean to keep the Curse Spark Seed. Five years was too long for him, even one year was a bit long.

A smile appeared on Sibel’s face.

When she spoke, her voice was extraordinarily soft.

It is a sound that makes people think of the swaying of flower branches, but not drowned in it.

“Thank you,” she said. “Thank you, I’ll keep it.”

She lifted up the red robe and hid the flower seed in her hair.

Perhaps, years later, that tiny seed will grow into a fiery flower.

It will be quietly hidden in her white hair, like a little secret hidden in the years.

She will take it out and introduce impatiently to the somewhat rebellious adventurer in front of her:

[This is the flower of the curse fire. 】

[This is a gift that someone gave me when I was young. 】

[…Why are you staring at me like that? want so much? 】

[I remind you that it takes at least five years to bloom, I guess you can’t see it. 】

Then the daring adventurer who said he wanted to win to the end would tell her

“Sissi, Sibel.” Su Mingan looked at her and said:

“You will surely see the flowers bloom.”

…

Su Mingan raised his head.

Dawn spilled into his dark pupils.

They walked all the way through the burning fire, through the withered black grass and broken leaves, through the dry creek.

The lively chatter of the inhabitants could be heard in the distance. They had left the forest full of fires and found a gathering place with airtight buildings.

“I don’t want to live here,” Sibel said.

She pointed in one direction and let him go all the way.

They came to a corner, very close to the black wall, on the edge of the forest.

There is a quiet wooden house here, as if no one has lived in it for a long time. The jagged, rock-like jet-black fluid material accumulated around it, like solidified sludge.

She said she will live here in the future. The spirit of the gods on her body will only get heavier and heavier, and she does not want to harm those ethnic groups.

In fact, in the future, when Su Mingan pushed open the wooden door, she did wait here.

He holds a soul stone in his hand and wears a red robe.

Her father gave her safety, and her mother gave her warmth.

She will stand under the polluted sky, like a live fire, looking at the light and freedom in the distance.

…

“Are you leaving?” She sensed his departure.

“Well.” Su Ming’an suddenly asked: “I signed a contract with you, but if I never show up in the future, what should you do?”

“…” Sibel was silent for a moment:

“I’ll be waiting here,” she said. “You’ll be there too.”

“What are you going to do next?” Su Mingan said.

“I think…” Sibel raised his head and looked into the distance.

Dawn fell on her face.

At this moment, her eyes were as clear and bright as glass.

“…I want to overthrow that black wall.”

“I want… let the sky get the long-lost light and freedom.”

…

The “ding” system prompt sounded, and six o’clock was approaching.

Su Ming’an is about to completely leave this timeline and hold a “malicious” banishment conference.

As he left, he saw her eyes.

When people see the vast constellation, they always feel ashamed and feel how small they are.

But when he saw her eternally bright eyes, he felt as if he was breathing with his soul, running towards the beautiful planets in the night sky.

There is a wilderness-like calmness in her eyes, which reminds people of the galloping horses and the wind on the grassland.

Sibel also had a dream.

She dreamed of a forest, like a deep green ocean. The green lines extended and spread along her field of vision, smoothly blending in the farthest horizon.

The flower of the curse fire buried deep in the soil, rooted in the dirty soil, struggled in the foul-smelling black mud.

In the distance, the leaves are stacked on top of each other, the branches are pressed against the branches, and everything extends and chants in the green growth.

Then a flying bird, through the shadows, came to rest on the ground above the flowers.

Together with Asuka, she will walk through this curse and **** with the red robe, the soul stone, her faith and soul.

…

the bird said,

You will see that distant sea ~www.mtlnovel.com~ it says,

Sibel.

You will surely see flowers blooming.

…

…

[No one can tame the savage soul of the Qiongdi people. 】

[And he stepped on the dream and let people see the light and freedom. 】

[…The sea of ​​flowers will eventually bloom, and the splendor will eventually return. 】

[Someone will come to redeem your unyielding soul. 】

【My repelled “monsters”…】

【Are deformities not a kind of beauty?】

[“Nine Gods: Reincarnation Notes”]