What else could it be? A relationship between a man and a woman.
After Cheng Yuxue held a banquet, is there anyone who doesn't know this
Oh, I really don’t know this Cheng Yuxue in front of me.
Wen Duoduo didn't understand why the style of the painting changed so quickly? He and Ning Buwen were clearly lamenting the difficulty of the copy and discussing the relationship between life and time, which seemed deep and profound. Why did they fall into this bloody love style now
I wonder if it’s too late for me to apply for resignation now
It's all my fault for being so mean. Why did I ask Cheng Yuxue if he knew Ning? Now it's all right. It's not that I won't take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet. Now the time has come, it's time for him to pay back his debt.
If it were the previous Wen Duoduo, he would probably have answered without hesitation by now.
But now Wen Duoduo has spent fifteen years in this copy, and has become a man who has a thorough understanding of the ways of the world.
The relationship between Cheng Yuxue and Ning Buwen was too obvious, so obvious that it was difficult for him to answer.
It was very strange that Cheng Yuxue didn't ask Ning Buwen but asked him instead. What's more, Ning Buwen was directly blocked by Cheng Yuxue and couldn't even make eyes. This made it very strange.
It must be because I didn't ask that he started to be naughty again.
Wen Duoduo couldn't help but think so.
But then again, why not ask which direction you are going
"Why? Is this question difficult to answer?" Cheng Yuxue became suspicious when he saw Wen Duoduo was slow to answer.
Ning Buwen particularly wanted to have a skill of telepathy so that Wen Duoduo could listen to the voice of his heart.
Whether he lives or dies depends on how Wen Duoduo answers.
"I'm not very clear about the specific relationship between you two." Wen Duoduo answered while carefully choosing his words and always paying attention to the expression on Cheng Yuxue's face.
"You don't know?" Cheng Yuxue obviously didn't believe it. "You're asking me if I know him if you don't know him?"
"That's because you two have always been together, eating and sleeping together." Wen Duoduo's words were a little vague. "Besides, you will be a big shot in the future, and you have a strong sense of territory. We can't just go in without your consent. Ning Buwen is not someone who likes to explain his relationship with you everywhere."
Cheng Yuxue fell silent.
He is still clear about what kind of person he is.
If he and Ning Buwen had no relationship, it would be unlikely that they would go out together, eat together, and sleep together. Could it be that he really married Ning Buwen in the future
But Cheng Yuxue didn't think he would be the one to enter into a "so-called marriage".
Marriage, to put it bluntly, is a long-term contractual relationship established on the basis of equality and voluntariness between two parties. In this apocalypse, marriage has long been in name only. If two people like to be together, they naturally don't need such things to prove it. If one person changes his mind, no matter how harsh the conditions for divorce are, it can't stop the person from wanting to leave.
Cheng Yuxue also couldn't imagine what it would be like to get married.
However, all current signs indicate that Ning Buwen does not seem to be lying.
Cheng Yuxue was in a dilemma.
He had just embarked on the road to becoming a big shot, and was completely clueless when it came to emotional issues. He was caught off guard when he met Ning Buwen, a man who could fight his future self to the end.
Well done Duoduo!
Ning Buwen was listening at the side and was almost moved to tears.
Oh my god, what kind of teammate is this? He must give Wen Duoduo a big red envelope after he leaves the dungeon. He will never forget the life-saving grace.
"Although I don't know the reason." Wen Duoduo really didn't understand what this gay couple was playing at, so he had to state the facts. As for how they imagined things, that was up to them.
"But you two hosted a party together in your own names before, and I remember you wore some special clothes at that time."
Isn’t that special, a mermaid costume!
Wen Duoduo still feels a little scared when he thinks of Ning Buwen’s outfit that day.
He almost had a heart attack.
Heaven and earth can bear witness that what Wen Duoduo said is all true, without any water in the water.
However, to Cheng Yuxue's ears, it became evidence that he and Ning Buwen were really "married".
Throw a party = hold a wedding reception.
Special clothes = wedding dress
This is rounded up...
Cheng Yuxue's eyes suddenly became complicated when he looked at Ning Buwen.
It’s not that he is going to fall deeply in love with Ning Buwen right now, but he can’t understand the thought process of his future self for the time being.
"This is what you want." Cheng Yuxue didn't say anything else, but took out the prince's coffin that had been agreed upon.
The coffin is very large, big enough for several people to lie in it together.
There is a huge inverted cross on the coffin lid, and the other side is engraved with different patterns, making it look mysterious and noble.
"You can try sleeping in there for thirty or forty years." Cheng Yuxue replied, "Then we'll see each other later."
After saying that, Cheng Yuxue looked at Ning Buwen deeply again, then flew away on the magic carpet.
He is not really ready to become a "married person" at the moment.
Just out of sight, out of mind.
It was not until Cheng Yuxue flew away and disappeared that the restraints on Ning Buwen were finally released.
Wen Duoduo hurried over and looked at Ning Buwen with some worry, "I, I didn't say anything bad, did I?"
Why did Cheng Yuxue turn around and leave? It seemed like he was fleeing in a panic.
Is it his illusion
"Duoduo." Ning Buwen looked at him with such emotion that he was about to cry for joy.
"What's wrong?" Wen Duoduo was frightened by Ning Buwen's appearance and subconsciously stepped back.
Something seems a little unusual.
Did he miss something
"The best thing I've ever done in my life is to meet you." Ning Buwen rushed forward and held Wen Duoduo's hand tightly, his eyes so gentle that tears could almost drip from his eyes. "You don't know, I look at you now as if I were a savior, with a built-in filter."
Wen Duoduo:
Why do I suddenly feel like I don’t understand what Ning Buwen is saying
Casso fought off the three remnants.
He had already memorized the tactics of the survivors over the years, and with his deliberate planning, it was not difficult for him to repel them.
The most important thing is that the ring made of the derivative fragment in his hand is itself an extremely powerful amplification item. If Kaso's strength value is 1, it can be directly amplified to 50!
With this ring, Kaso can defeat almost all the players in this world. Such a huge power almost made him addicted.
If it weren't for the previous experience with Cyrus, Casso felt that he might not be able to resist such temptation.
In order to prevent himself from being overly obsessed with power, Kaso would hardly use the power of this ring before encountering an attack. Even when going to a dungeon, he would choose a low-level dungeon, and he was very steady all the way.
Because Casso knew that if he made even one wrong step, he would be doomed.
No matter how good this world is, no matter how strong he is, it is not the real world.
He wanted to go back to his own world, very much.
"Prime Minister, do you want to go to a dungeon?" The player bodyguards around Ka Suo were all confused. Why did the Prime Minister suddenly want to go to a dungeon when he was doing well? The Prime Minister obviously had a lot of extension cards in his hand, so he could have a good rest for a while.
"Well, while I'm on the dungeon, leave everything to the parliament and your legion." Casso had this idea a long time ago, but what really forced him to make up his mind was the news that the No. 6 Legion was annihilated.
If he defeated these three survivors, it would only attract more and stronger survivors.
Staying where he was would only put him in constant danger and risk losing the derivative fragments at any time.
Instead of doing this, it’s better to hide in a copy.
Anyway, to him, they are all copies and there is no difference.
"Don't worry about other things." Casso knew that they wanted to keep the ring, but he would not do as they wished. "You should also know that you are no match for me."
The players' bodyguards were speechless.
"Prime Minister, is there something we haven't done well enough?" One player couldn't help but ask. He really didn't understand why the Prime Minister was dissatisfied with the current situation. As long as the Prime Minister wanted something, they would go through fire and water to get it for him.
But even so, the Prime Minister was still unhappy.
"You did a good job. This is my own problem." Casso shook his head slowly. "That's all I have to say. You can discuss it among yourselves."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cass chose to enter the dungeon.
He needs to spend some time in this copy, bridging the time difference between virtual reality and waiting for the last moment.
There is not much time left for them.
Casso didn't know how long he could hold on. Cyrus's matter had been bothering him. Perhaps he would have to wait until he got out of this dungeon world before he could let it go.
———I am the dividing line forty years later———
An Buli and Solomon went straight to the No. 1 Legion of this world.
After they saw that the commander of the No. 6 Legion was called "Ning Bu Wen", they made this decision together.
It turns out that there was such a long time gap between them, no wonder they couldn't find anyone.
"Pandora disrupted our timeline. It only takes a little interference to make us unable to find each other." Solomon muttered to himself, "It turns out that the biggest crisis in this copy is not the copy in the copy, but time."
Not ten years, not twenty years, but a full forty years.
Forty years is enough to turn a young man into an old man, and it is also enough to turn an ambitious person into a mediocre person who just lives from day to day.
If it were me, would I be able to survive forty years
Solomon couldn't help but ask himself this.
He himself didn't know the answer.
"I originally thought that ten years was long enough, but Pandora told me that it could be even longer." An Buli laughed softly, "It's really poisonous."
So many players have come in from their three legions, but now that the ninth generation is almost over, they have not found many companions.
This loss rate was much higher than any high-difficulty dungeon they had experienced before, where the danger was exposed.
The players who come into this dungeon are not newcomers, they are all elites among elites.
However, just a little bit of luck and a little bit of time difference can completely destroy a person.
Is this dungeon difficult? Actually, the danger it brings to you is not as high as you think. If you really want to get by, it is not impossible.
Isn’t this dungeon difficult? All its dangers are hidden in your daily life, in the “tomorrow” that you can’t find hope for day after day and year after year.
There are still ways to break through other dungeons, but the fastest and simplest way to pass this dungeon is just one word - endure.
Wait until time passes, wait until the progress of this era continues to accelerate, wait until the players who entered this dungeon with you slowly appear in front of you.
Until you reach the point where you can hardly bear it anymore.
Isn’t this a different kind of cruelty
"Including the fragment we have, there are only three fragments missing." An Buli took a deep look at the fragment in his hand and said, "Let's go to the No. 1 Legion and wait for the opening of the last copy. If the last three fragments can be gathered, then I hope that the person who holds those three fragments will have Ning Buwen."
"He has defeated me so many times and made me suffer so much. If he dies in this instance, I will tear down his house when I get out." Solomon replied viciously, "Let's go to Legion No. 1."
Even if it wasn't Ning Buwen who brought the fragments in the end, even if they couldn't get through this virtual real copy, they still had to open their eyes and see what the ultimate copy of Pandora looked like.
In the world of the ninth generation, Legion No. 1 is recognized as the most powerful and largest legion in the world.
In the process of constantly collecting fragments, it defeated countless survivors and continued to absorb people from other legions. Finally, it gradually became a behemoth.
There are still ten years until the end of this era.
There are only four derivative fragments left.
The prophet of Legion No. 1 said that all the fragments will be gathered this year, and the players who carry the fragments will follow the guidance of the unknown and come to their Legion No. 1 on their own initiative.
Forty years ago, when Ning Buwen and Wen Duoduo came here, the No. 1 Legion was under martial law everywhere. But now, forty years later, the No. 1 Legion has almost become synonymous with freedom.
In the last ten years, players have realized the value of time and understood their mission.
This is not just about one person, but a common problem for all ordinary people and players.
Perhaps, at other times, humans would fight each other for various interests and disputes, but at this critical moment of life and death, they are more likely to come together.
The fragments that were snatched away by the survivors were taken back by the predecessors at great pains.
For those fragments that originally had no trace, the NPCs in the copy would specifically give them guidance, because the end of an era also means that they have to start over.
In these last ten years, are there any grudges that cannot be let go
When Solomon and An Buli brought the fragments over, they were not stopped at all. Instead, someone specially took them all the way to meet the commander of the No. 1 Legion.
"We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Solomon and his companions saw seven "Earths" that had been almost assembled.
Three copies of the derivative fragments have already been successfully pieced together.
The remaining four fragments have exactly one copy each.
The fragments brought by Solomon and An Buli came from the Gluttony copy.
They placed the last fragment of Gluttony on that one "Earth," and it instantly became whole.
The completely assembled derivative fragments are an Earth that has been shrunk countless times.
It's real that you reach out your hand and can feel the water on this sphere.
"Isn't our Earth beautiful?" The leader of Legion No. 1 is a very gentle man. He also has the ability to predict the future and is the spiritual pillar of almost all players.
Even though Solomon and An Buli did not consider themselves ninth-generation players, they still felt respect for this team leader when they saw him.
In every era, there will only be one person like this who leads all of humanity.
Such people deserve all the respect.
"Very beautiful." Solomon and An Buli answered in unison.
Even if you have seen the Earth countless times through various devices, it is completely different from "seeing" it this way.
It feels different.
Just like no matter how beautifully a hotel room is decorated, it can never compare to the feeling your own home gives you.
"There are three more fragments, and they are on the way." The leader of the First Legion smiled. "No matter what, after so many years of chaos and struggle, we have finally reached our end."
"Did your ability of prophecy tell you the outcome this time?" Solomon looked at the other party and couldn't help asking.
He always felt that the team leader actually knew that he would fail.
"You can know this without the ability of prophecy." The leader of the No. 1 Legion smiled, and said in a carefree manner, "We only have ten years left. It's too short. Such a short time is not enough for us to conquer the final instance."
"But you don't look anxious at all."
"We can't choose our own beginning, but at least we can choose our own death." The leader of the No. 1 Legion replied calmly, "It's good to be able to leave a little hope for the future."
Will humanity perish
No one can give a definite answer to this question.
Everyone is mortal after all.
From an ordinary player to where he is now, the players have witnessed so many lives and deaths that they can’t even count them all.
It is indeed difficult to accept that a person dies alone.
But the demise of an era and the death of all your relatives and friends with you is not an unacceptable answer.
"We are not going to die, we are just going together to a date that will never end."
Looking back at human history, how many times have we been on the brink of the end of the world
Crustal movement, the Black Death, world wars…
Both Anbuli and Solomon were speechless. What could they say in front of such a person
Casso also came out of the copy.
He came out a little later than expected.
At this time, there was no so-called Country M, and naturally there were no player bodyguards.
He had spent five years in the dungeon, but forty years had passed in the outside world.
Kaso has already transformed the ring back to its original derivative fragment in the dungeon. This derivative fragment is Vanity.
Maybe it's fate.
Among the seven copies assigned to their Free Legion, one happened to be Vainglory.
Casso was even more silent than before.
It took him some time to figure out the current situation in society. He also saw various banners and slogans on the streets saying "Redeem the Earth and Pass Pandora", which caused ripples in his mind.
It’s not deep, but it’s always swaying.
The final timeline began to close. How many players from the eighteenth generation could he meet in Legion No. 1
Casso himself estimated that there would be no more than six.
However, the number of people deployed from their three legions has almost exceeded sixty.
Even if I were to walk the same path again and go through the same copy again, I probably wouldn't do any better than I do now.
Holding the fragment, Casso set out on the journey to Legion No. 1.
The virtual reality is about to end. Let him see what the ultimate copy of this world looks like.
Ning Buwen and Wen Duoduo were awakened by Cheng Yuxue.
Forty years later, Cheng Yuxue has become a handsome old man.
But he still looks high-spirited.
"Let's go." Cheng Yuxue put away the coffin.
It was the first time that Ning Buwen saw Cheng Yuxue grow old, and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
One glance after another.
"Are you so curious?" Cheng Yuxue looked at him helplessly, "Everyone will grow old, right?"
"But I didn't expect you to be like this when you get old." Ning Buwen said honestly, "If you look like this when you get old, I think the story of growing old together is still believable."
So you never believed it
Wen Duoduo's heart was full of desire to complain.
For the two of them, forty years was just a nap.
Countless players have gathered around the No. 1 Legion’s base.
They all came to such a place spontaneously.
Whether they are escaping or getting discouraged, those who have not committed suicide until now will never commit suicide again.
In fact, everyone has become more active than ever before.
A happy day is a day, an unhappy day is also a day. Why can’t we live the last ten years happily
"Friend, are you a player too?"
"Fuck Pandora. When we are about to die, can I hold your hand?"
"If I must die, I hope I can die next to Captain No. 1."
"Go away, rival, and draw your swords. That spot is mine!"
The streets were filled with the voices of various players. Some of them encouraged each other, some confessed their love to each other, and some even gave prop cards and gifts in public.
Just like Chinese New Year.
It was the first time that Ning Buwen and Wen Duoduo saw such a situation and they were a little at a loss.
Why is it completely different from what they imagined the end of the world would be like
"Because the directions are different." Cheng Yuxue took the initiative to explain, "Human beings are social animals. When everyone is doing the same thing, no difficulty can stop them. I have seen a world of complete despair, but I don't want to see it again."
"I know that your wish is world peace." Ning Bu Wen interrupted.
Cheng Yuxue was stunned for a moment, "I even told you this?"
I would rather not ask but just smile and say nothing.
Casso pushed open the door of Legion No. 1 under the watchful eyes of An Bulili and Solomon.
Solomon was even a little hesitant to recognize him.
Until Casso said his name.
Is this Casso
Solomon could hardly imagine that the pale-faced man in front of him, who looked so weak that he might collapse at any moment, could be Casso
But he is indeed Casso.
"Are you two the only ones here?" Cass looked at An Buli and Solomon, feeling indescribably disappointed.
Is there no one else
"There are two more fragments on the way. They came together." An Buli said quickly, "That's what the prophecy says, so we will have at least two more companions coming."
They are the only remaining players of the 18th generation.
What An Buli and the others didn't know was that in the gathering place of Legion No. 1, there were also several players from the eighteenth generation.
It’s just that over such a long time they have completely regarded themselves as the ninth generation and are willing to stay in this extremely real world.
Even if they were forced to leave this copy, they couldn't leave in their hearts.
Casso placed his piece of fragment in an "Earth" and completed the copy key again.
Cheng Yuxue, Ning Buwen and Wen Duoduo arrived at the same time.
A young man, a middle-aged man, and an old man.
There were three people coming, but only two of them were their companions.
No more, no less, all the players of the eighteenth generation gathered here, a total of five people.
Cheng Yuxue sat down with the commander of the No. 1 Legion very naturally.
Obviously, they knew each other, and the commander of the No. 1 Legion was quite friendly towards Cheng Yuxue.
"Ning Buwen, Wen Duoduo, you two are still alive." An Buli couldn't help it. His eyes were red when he called out their names. He rushed up and gave them a big hug.
This is very unsettling.
In the past, he hated this kind of corny etiquette the most, but at this moment he didn't care about anything.
"You're not dead, how could I be dead?" Ning Buwen tried to liven up the atmosphere, "Solomon, Cass, it's great that you're still alive too."
Ning Buwen did not mention the names of other players because there was no need.
It’s good enough as long as everyone knows it.
The derivative fragments of the seven ultimate copies have all been gathered.
They are placed in a row together, which makes them even more beautiful and captivating.
"Let's get started." The commander of Legion No. 1 walked to a radio and let his voice spread to every corner of the world.
No need for many inspiring words or any last words.
Everyone is ready.
Ning Buwen and the others also sat together. For some reason, Cheng Yuxue sat with Ning Buwen.
Although I don't know how my eighteenth-generation self will meet Ning Buyen, nor do I know what will happen between them. But since it's the last time, we might as well leave a good impression on each other.
Ning Buwen's mood was very subtle.
On the one hand, he knew that the ultimate copy he experienced in this copy was definitely not real, but on the other hand, it was the key moment to peek into Pandora's ultimate secret.
He had never thought before that he would come into contact with secrets in this way.
What does the ultimate copy look like
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