Su Mingan was startled - he had obviously put this necklace in his backpack, why did it escape? force
He immediately pulled off the Eye of the Old and put it back into his backpack.
Wearing the Eye of the Old One can "see destiny", and his mission as a ruler is to "kill destiny". Although it is said that "As long as it is something you can see, even fate will kill you." 】——But he suspected that the moment he saw his fate clearly, it would be like opening Schrödinger's cat's box, which would cause irreversible consequences.
He opened the Dream Patrol platform and looked at Su Luoluo's live broadcast. Because he had been in a coma in a small village before, he had not been able to meet Su Luoluo.
In the live broadcast, Su Luoluo was participating in the Penglai Fairy Selection wearing a dashing chivalrous costume. She was seen standing on one of the high platforms, holding an ice-blue rapier, fighting with a swordsman. The battle was very "intense".
Su Mingan only took one look and realized that this was a novice pecking each other. Su Luoluo's strength is only at the first level, and the swordsman opposite him is also about the same strength. Both sides used swords and swords, and the fight was full of mistakes. No one used the talismans and seals because neither side knew how to use them.
The Penglai Fairy Selection is an audition system, and the winner is the one who wins at the end. The fight will last from early morning to night, and the battle stage between Su Luoluo and the swordsman is just one of them. Looking around, there are hundreds of high platforms holding one-on-one battles at the same time. Those who win will advance to the next round, and those who lose will be eliminated.
There were many people watching the excitement in the audience, including aunts selling vegetables, children, the elderly, and martial arts knights from all walks of life. The crowded flow of people extended to the outside of the wilderness. There are also commentator's seats and judges' seats next to them, responsible for explaining some exciting battles. force
On a high platform that was heavily protected, the royal family members were sitting and watching the battle. Princess Jinghe and the second prince were among them. However, Princess Jinghe seemed uninterested and kept looking at the sky.
Su Ming'an glanced back at Su Luoluo's competition platform. She held the hilt of the sword and shouted "Hey hey hey", finally breaking through the rookie swordsman's sword style and placing a sword across his neck.
"I won!" Surolo shouted happily.
There was absolutely no technical content in this fight. The two poked each other a few times, but Su Luoluo reacted faster than her opponent, and she won.
She has the qualifications to advance, and the next round of competition will have to wait until half an hour later.
Because a rich man gave her a "Tornado Building" yesterday, her number of fans increased to 3,000. She found a waiting seat, sat down and chatted with the audience.
"Huh? Are you saying that I deliberately created a character? How could it be possible? This is how Miss Demon King travels around the world!" Su Luoluo was chatting with the barrage. When he saw the trolls, he immediately retorted: "That's the kind of person I am, I love to laugh. I am cheerful, like cats, and very healing. If you are unhappy in any way, you can come and see me."
She gestured with love to the audience and said with a gentle smile: "As long as you click into my live broadcast room, you will see that Miss Demon King is here. Please support her."
【Okay, Miss Demon King~】
【The face is indeed pretty. 】
[I hope it won’t fall over, I hate the anchor to fall over. If it collapses, I will spray you to death. 】
[Miss Demon King, I’m very lucky to be attracted by a ‘Tornado Building’ gift last night and discovered your live broadcast room. You are a very cheerful girl. Seeing your live broadcast, my negative emotions seem to have been purified. I will always support you. you. 】
[Miss Demon King, keep winning! Although you are a newbie, you are good at chatting! You are an entertainment anchor with unlimited potential! 】
【like you. 】force
[In the end, it’s just a chicken. 】
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Su Mingan frowned.
The Internet is an extremely complex place.
With the development of science and technology, the inclusiveness of civilization has become smaller and smaller. Everything on the Internet can cause quarrels. As long as you see a sentence that does not conform to your own feelings, it is like the speaker has committed a huge sin.
Even if Surolo appears optimistic and cheerful, it is impossible for everyone to make kind remarks. Especially since she is an entertainment dream tour anchor, she is the profession that needs to absorb the negative emotions of others the most. Some people will deliberately make negative remarks about the anchor, as if this will give them a sense of self-satisfaction and difference over public figures.
——The anchor of Entertainment Dream Tour is a "purifier" of negative emotions. All malice, all insults, all jealousy and dissatisfaction will be transmitted along the network cable, and they must accept it with a smile, because once the defense is broken, it means "destruction." force
At this time, due to the appearance of discordant barrages, Su Luoluo's live broadcast room instantly became noisy. Whether those who like her or those who hate her are confused. Negotiations, insults, comforts, sarcasm, persuading fights... it's all chaos.
Su Mingan looked at Su Luoluo's forced smile in the live broadcast room. He opened his "No. 1 Dream Patrol" account. His current number of posts is 0, his number of fans is 429,831,827, and he ranks first in popularity.
He edited it and changed his ID from "Anonymous" to "Lighthouse". Anyway, everyone already knows that the number one Dream Patroller is Su Mingan, so there is no point in being anonymous.
Later, he edited a post and posted it on the forum as his first post.
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[Lighthouse (First Progress Dream Tourist): I have watched a few Dream Tour anchors recently and I like them very much. @伊智宇, @木天瑞, @杨 Fengyao, @林 Dongxin, @What if you lose and win the world, @Please strengthen the cripple, @She is as white as the moonlight, @Please call me Miss Demon King, @电车哥, @ Brandy,@阿金尼 refrigerator]
……force
Su Mingan didn't just mention Miss Demon King, but praised a dozen anchors together. Among them were top-notch Dream Patrollers, entertainment Dream Patrollers, first-line anchors, and newcomers who were just getting started, all of whom he asked Ah Du to choose.
As soon as this post was posted, it instantly jumped to the top of the forum, and tens of thousands of replies instantly appeared below.
【First! 】
[Uh-huh, I posted it! 】
[Who knows, I squat here every day. 】
[First Meng Xunji actually praised Yi Zhongyu? Is it just a superficial boast? Is it cooperation or treachery? 】
[Don’t assume that Yi Zhongyu and No. 1 Meng Xunjia are enemies. Yi Zhongyu obviously didn’t say anything and insisted on criticizing others. In fact, what's wrong with having one more strong person? 】force
[Why did the First Dream Tour praise a few new anchors? That should have great potential. 】
[Brother Lighthouse, look at me! My live broadcast room is very nice. It allows you to add a private account and send private photos! 】
【……】
Su Mingan closed the interface and returned to Su Luoluo's live broadcast room. At this moment, the popularity of her live broadcast room increased more than ten times, and the number of fans soared from 3,000 to hundreds of thousands, and it is still rising. The increase is heart-wrenching shock.
"Hey, hey?" Surolo people were dumbfounded.
After a moment of panic, she immediately reacted and realized that something good might have happened, and immediately waved to the camera:
"Welcome to Miss Demon King's live broadcast room. If you like it, you can pay attention."
Gifts began to flood the screen. Although they were all small gifts, they exceeded all her previous efforts.
Just the mention of her by the "No. 1 Dream Patroller" made people remember this devil lady who kept broadcasting live for almost 12 hours a day. But until then, who cares about her efforts?
Su Mingan thought for a while and determined that there was nothing wrong with his behavior. If he hadn't intervened, it would have been impossible for Surolo to complete his dream within twenty days. If the live broadcast has no traffic, no matter how good it is, it will be difficult to soar into the sky. The next step depends on whether she can absorb these huge fans.
He took out his mobile phone and bound it to the anchor "Please call me Miss Demon King".
——This is the rule he just saw in the live broadcast room, because entertainment anchors have accepted too many negative emotions. In order to prevent them from committing suicide, top entertainment anchors will basically be equipped with a "psychological counselor". After the anchors accepted the ill will from millions of people, psychological counselors relieved their sadness.
…
"Ding dong!"
Su Mingan received a text message without any number.
[After becoming the anchor's psychological counselor, the gods will protect the privacy of the two of you and will not allow your daily text message exchanges, online communications, etc. to be monitored by the state and the government. 】
[Are you confirmed to be the psychological counselor of "Please call me Miss Demon King" and be bound to her? 】
…
Su Mingan replied to confirm.
…
[You have become the psychological counselor of "Please call me Miss Demon King". 】force
[This message will be sent to four contacts on your phone, please select. 】
…
This is equivalent to Su Ming'an becoming Su Luoluo's guardian. He cannot be the only one to know this. In this way, if something happens to Su Luoluo, others can find him immediately if he doesn't know about it.
He glanced at the address book and checked all four people, and then the information was automatically sent.
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[I, "Su Wensheng", have become the psychological counselor of the anchor "Su Luoluo". You are invited to be the supervisor of this relationship. If "Su Luoluo" needs psychological help and "Su Wensheng" is unable to move, a text message will notify you as soon as possible, asking you to help "Su Wensheng" and "Su Luoluo" in time. . 】
……force
This text message did not involve the identity of the two men. It only mentioned that they were anchors and psychological counselors. The information was not leaked and was very safe.
The more Su Mingan watched, the more he felt that this Dream Patrol live broadcast was a fairly complete system. There are not only emotional transmission, audience rewards, and popularity rankings. There is also a system of divine supervision and psychological counseling.
——The gods are like a big boss behind the scenes, even taking 50% of the live broadcast rewards.
He stared at the text message without a number and began to wonder - did this number come from gods?
"Ding dong!"
The message reply sound sounded, and after Su Mingan's text message was sent automatically, someone responded quickly.
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[Yue (note: Godfather): Got it. 】
…
"Ding dong!"
[Yue (note: Godfather): You have grown up, so you should consider everything before doing it. It’s not impossible to become a psychological counselor for Dream Patrol anchors. If you need help, please contact me. 】
…
"Ding dong!"
The second reply arrived quickly. force
[Xia Jiawen (note: head teacher): Okay. I am also very sorry for the child Su Luoluo. Her family did not allow her to go to school. However, you are about to take the college entrance examination, so calm down a little and don't let yourself get depressed due to psychological counseling and affect your exam status. Although you are strong enough, the college entrance examination will also test some cultural knowledge. I hope you can come to class. 】
[Xia Jiawen (note: class teacher): I missed class again today and actually sent text messages to the teacher. Student Su, next time remember to send a text message to ask for leave first, and then send these to the teacher. Otherwise, the teacher will feel very hurt. 】
…
Su Mingan replied, "I'll meet you again when we are destined."
…
"Ding dong!"
The third reply was slightly slower than the first two replies. force
[Lin Yunting (Note: Head of the Psychological Counseling Center): Already aware. Dr. Su, please don’t forget the psychology lecture in the afternoon. 】
…
Su Mingan was silent.
He seemed to have discovered another layer of Su Wensheng's vest unknowingly.
…
"Ding dong!"
The last reply came belatedly. force
【? (Note: I don’t know when I added the friend, I forgot who it is): Got it, don’t reply. 】
…
Su Mingan stared at the question mark, saw the words "Don't reply", and put away his phone.
To this day, he still doesn't know who the question mark in the address book is, but the other party has no intention of communicating with him at all.
He opened the door and headed to the church.
He walked through the ruins of the city and past the pockmarked cannon pits. Along the way, there were always people staring at him coldly on the roadside, seemingly trying to decide whether to rob him.
This abandoned city is full of vagrants, homeless orphans, starving people who pick up airdrops, bandits and soldiers who rob others, and the old, weak, sick and disabled are everywhere. Perhaps because Su Mingan's temperament was too calm, the robbers looked at him a few times but still did not dare to take action. force
Arriving at the destination, the vicissitudes of sunlight passed through the stained glass and projected down from the top. This church is extremely grand and towering, with its pitch-black spire reaching into the sky, and each brick engraved with gorgeous patterns. Its magnificence is incompatible with the ruins, and it is a place of peace in the midst of war.
Churches believe in gods. No matter how courageous the bastard soldiers who were running around the city were, they would not dare to extend their greedy hands here. So the church has always stood here, standing among the broken tiles and dilapidated bungalows, like a chasm between the rich area and the slum area.
Su Mingan stood there for a moment and walked into this gorgeous church. The rainbow-like stained glass was in front of his eyes, as if the starry sky was shining in front of him.
"Da da da."
As soon as he opened the door, a priest wearing black robes was running towards him, almost bumping into Su Ming'an.
"Sorry." The pastor apologized in a low voice and was about to go around Su Ming'an, but Su Ming'an suddenly held down the pastor's shoulders.
The pastor looked up, revealing a handsome and unfamiliar face - this is not the point. The focus is on the priest's shoulder, where a green mantis sits. force
"Lu Shu?" Su Mingan asked.
"...Huh?" The pastor was stunned and his eyes shone slightly: "Su Ming'an?"
Su Mingan was shocked. He really didn't expect that Lu Shu's current identity would be a priest. Where does this match up?
"Is there a person named 'Yue' here?" Su Mingan was shocked for a while and decided to get down to business first.
"Inside is the person in charge of the church." Lu Shu pointed to the door and put away the mantis: "I'll wait for you outside."
