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One Hundred and Ninety Three: Final Chapter

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    This is my last day walking on the Falvey continent.

    ¡°In the hidden source of the digital world, the huge gear that determines the end of this world is already running silently. I am not unable to change its operation, but I know it is meaningless.  I know that in the world that only belongs to the spacewalkers, lightning has been successfully tamed by humans, and everything that the Falvey world depends on for survival is completely dependent on the energy called "electricity".  If those outside who manipulate and control this world find that it operates differently, they only need to flip a switch to permanently close the entire world.

    Why do you need to do these useless things anymore?  Now that you have decided to sleep with this world, let it follow its destiny and end.

    I am standing in a wooden building northwest of the holy city of Freshit. This is the headquarters of an adventure guild called "a group of people who are idle and bored and chatter about random things."  I still remember what it looked like when it was first completed: alleys too narrow to accommodate two people walking side by side, crumbling walls and windows, broken tables and chairs, rooms covered with dust and cobwebsexcept for those "idle"  A group of people who are bored and chattering about random things." There is nothing here.

    But with these people, everything is possible.  Those guys buy and sell, accept tasks, train skills, and fight here This shabby house that has been idle for countless years and is almost falling apart becomes more lively day by day, and then becomes bigger, taller, and more beautiful.  .  Today, it is a four-story masonry building. The exterior walls are painted bright and cute with white paint. There is also a sculpture of a girl reading in the garden in front of the door - the reason why the stingy president Fei Yin  I am willing to grit my teeth and spend more than 3,000 gold coins to buy it for the boring reason of "she looks just like me."

    What we regret in the end is that we were not able to operate this guild on a larger scale and open our own carriage station at the door.

    A few hours ago, the cleaning deadline for this building had expired. At that time, there was no trace of the activities of space waders on the entire Falvey continent.  But I remitted the gold coins as soon as possible, so that the building would remain neat and tidy until the last moment of its existence.

    What belongs to this building are precious and beautiful friendships. How can I let it be covered in dust?

    My small room is still on the second floor. It has nothing but a bed, a table, a chair and a set of alchemy equipment.  Indigo sheets were spread neatly on the bed, just as they were the first day they arrived.  The last time I lay here, the feeling of warmth and security was the same as it had been on the first day.

    I left a trace of my consciousness here, in this place that I have never lost and that I call "home".  In the last moments of this world, although I rejected the company of my "family", staying here makes me feel that they have never left.

    I appeared in the Onzekral Mountains, where there was a quiet lawn surrounded by dense forests.  A clear and shallow stream meanders through the middle of the lawn, making a delightful gurgling sound.

    In the lawn, a wild horse with black body and white hooves was pacing peacefully, completely undisturbed by my sudden appearance of a mysterious visitor.

    I called out my mount - the horse that looked exactly like it, named "Shan Xue".

    Shanxue, my friend, if it wasn¡¯t me back then, then maybe it would be you who is enjoying the good time here today.  You are such a savage yet elegant beast. When I first saw you, I felt trembling and admiration from the bottom of my heart. I was deeply attracted by the vigorous breath of freedom in you.  You are the wild elf in the forest. When you run, even the wind cheers for you; when you jump, it is more like a bird with invisible wings soaring.

    I created an incarnation, turned over and sat on its back, let out a long roar, and urged it to take me running.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by do????? by?Run, my friend!  Go run!  In this forest that belongs to you, show your freedom and pride.  I'm sorry, my friend, I can't give you true freedom, but at this moment, I would like to be your loyal shadow to witness your extraordinary life.  run!  Cross mountains and rivers, jump over cliffs, wade through streams, and step on lawns.  For the first time in your life, I am willing to help you run with all your strength for yourself, and imprint your proud figure forever in the last memory of this land!

    I came to the last dungeon to be opened on this continent, "Saint Samira Palace".  Ignoring the numerous guards in the dungeon, I walked straight to the end of the world king "Heart-killer" Darendir.

    He is a hybrid of vampires and demons. Because of his pursuit of powerful power,It turned into a behemoth fifty feet tall.  Despite his obvious notoriety, he is a very handsome warrior.  He threw his soul into the darkness, hoping only to find the power to return to the lives that had been exiled from this continent.

    To the Continental Alliance, he is the devil of darkness, the alliance¡¯s mortal enemy, and the incarnation of evil.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He is just the final BOSS designed and created to satisfy those players' desire to fight and sense of honor.

    The only purpose of his life is to be defeated and killed to achieve the fame and glory of others.

    I still remember that when I and other friends from the guild rushed in front of him, surrounded him, and fought desperately until we knocked him down at the last second, he roared and screamed, but in the end he still collapsed.  The scene - it was the most tragic moment in his lonely life, but it was also the most magnificent moment, the most glorious moment, the most satisfying moment.  In that moment, he completed his mission and gave everyone who bravely came to him everything they deserved.

    And isn¡¯t this the meaning of his existence?

    You have a powerful body, but you are just a soulless monster; you face every battle loyally and with all your strength, but in the end you can only fail; you have a illustrious reputation and a shocking legend, and all of this  But it's just a lie made up by others for their own entertainment.

    The huge demon dragged a long knife and patrolled majestically in the cave overflowing with magma. Its thick roar was shocking, like a proud declaration and a contemptuous challenge.  You are the devil who makes everyone tremble and tremble, and you are also the idol that everyone worships.

    However, you are destined to be alone tonight, and no one will come to you as usual to prove your bravery and reap your glory.  Do you feel lonely too, my eternal enemy?  You have accompanied so many people through thrilling sleepless nights, but now you have to face the end of everything alone.

    Someone should be here to accompany you, whether you can understand it or not.  You are the last pride and suspense of this world. I would like to stay here and welcome our common ending with you.

    Leaving behind this ray of consciousness, I came to the center of the vast sea of ??comets.  With a free hand, I extracted bits and pieces of bytes from the code world, laid them into bricks and stones, built them high, and relied on my own impressions to create the ruins of a castle out of thin air.

    The Gravel Fortress, the city that brought about a huge turning point and change in my life, should look like this.  I tried my best to restore every scrap of the castle and every walking corpse.  On the highest watchtower of the fortress, Black Lord Arthur Dengot stood proudly, eager to overturn the fate of destruction on her kind who had betrayed their oath and justice.

    ¡°Oh, it¡¯s not you I¡¯m looking for, ma¡¯am.  But in the most inconspicuous corner of the city, there was an old troll sitting cross-legged beside a bonfire, waving a cane.

    Old Carlson, the only soul mate I have ever met in this world, at this moment, his image is smiling quietly at me in a familiar posture.  I don¡¯t know how long ago, he faced an irresistible disaster of destruction. At that time, I wanted to stand with him and face it all together.  However, out of love for me, he refused my request.

    Now, the note of fate has crossed a circle and returned to the starting point.  I, who once escaped from a catastrophe, must also face an irresistible final fate.

    This time, can you please accompany me to the end?  My friend, my teacher, my father.  I chose this path, but that doesn't mean I'm fearless.  I can feel that my soul is also struggling and trembling with fear in the face of this final moment of extinction.  At this moment, I need your company more than ever, even if it's just your shadow, even if it's just a body that has lost its soul.

    I casually took out a broken porcelain bowl and scooped out a bowl of light green juice from the large pot hanging above the campfire.  Oh, Teddy Sino, the troll's drink, old man, don't try to trick me into drinking this bowl of disgusting stuff this time.  I held the broken bowl and sat quietly across from the campfire, watching the smile of this blue-skinned old man rising and flickering in the flames. That warm feeling spread from the depths of my heart.

    Preserving this ray of consciousness preciously, the next second, I had appeared at the door of a manor in the wilderness.  Because of the war, this originally peaceful and peaceful manor has now become a heavily guarded fortress. The walls reinforced by large rocks and giant trees are enough to keep out all possible invading enemies.

    I walked through the city wall and walked into the meeting hall amidst the neglect of groups of patrolling guards.

    There, I saw the owner of this manor, the womanMademoiselle Lemoore.

    I don¡¯t know how many people still remember this poor and respectable girl. When we passed by her manor, she asked us to bring back information about her brother. When we saw his brother, he was already suffering from the poison that corroded his soul.  And fell forever on the battlefield of Gravel Fortress.  In my task list, there is still an unfinished task to this day, and that is "Miss Lemore's Entrustment".  At that time, I naively believed that as long as I didn¡¯t say anything, I would add a possibility to the world without understanding the rules of how the world works. But now, even if I know that all this is fabricated, I still don¡¯t want to  Sending this sad news to this poor girl.

    After so many years of war, the girl has grown up now.  Wearing heroic armor and a sharp sword, she stood in the center of the meeting hall, looking at the defense map in front of her.  There is no longer weakness and panic in her eyes, but instead there is perseverance and courage to defend her homeland.

    Your brother is proud of you, ma'am, and I think he would be happy to tell you that himself.

    I quietly raised a bunch of codes and directed them to arrange and combine in the void, until the handsome and tall appearance of an aristocratic young man appeared.  He has brown hair, wears a set of level 13 "metal light armor", and also wears a simple long sword on his waist.  With a smile on his face, he walked slowly to Miss Lemore, put his arm around her shoulders, and then kissed her cheek gently.

    Brave and respected lady, I was an adventurer you hired.  I lived up to your request, successfully completed the task, and brought your brother's information back to you.

    The writing on the taskbar gradually disappeared, and finally became a blank. I finally lived up to my responsibility for this world.  From this moment on, this will be a world that never leaves me with regrets. Even if the next moment is its end, everything at this moment will become beautiful and complete.

    I have not left my consciousness here. This space only belongs to relatives who meet again after separation in life and death.  This is the best thing I can do for this world, and for this, I feel extremely proud and gratified.

    After stepping through the constraints of space, I came to the streets of the small town of Campnavia.  The vendors doing business are still busy silently. Even if there are no customers, they still feel so fulfilled and satisfied.  Oh, there is still enough time. Although I already have the ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant, at this time, I still want to rely on my feet to walk this wonderful journey.

    On Rose Street, the flowers symbolizing love are still blooming on the roadside, and the fire in Santa Bakery is still dancing, spreading the sweet aroma of baking bread in the air.

    Marianne, the lovely girl still supported her cheeks with her hands, looking up at the clear sky, showing a faint smile.

    Before, I had never dared to walk into this small bakery. I only dared to stand on the roadside, or stand in front of the opposite window, looking at the figure of this beautiful girl longingly, while laughing at myself.  Cowardly, while immersed in missing her.

    It is a kind of love that is so luxurious yet so barren. It is so hungry that it seems that it can never be filled no matter what it is, but it is so easy to satisfy that you can feel great happiness even with a glance.

    But today, at this moment when the end of the world is coming, I would like to be braver

    I pushed open the bakery door.

    When the shop door is opened, it collides with the wind chime hanging behind the door, making a pleasant "ding-dong" sound.

    "Welcome, do you need anything?"

    A fresh smiling face of a girl turned around at the counter, her voice as clear as a wind chime.

    ¡°Oh, that¡¯s her voice.

    Time has passed so long that I have almost forgotten how gentle and lively her voice is, just like dewdrops reflecting the moonlight, sparkling and untouchable.

    I walked up to her and cleared my throat nervously:

    "Whether you can understand it or not" I stared into her eyes and said slowly, "I want to tell you a storya silly warrior who fell hopelessly in love with a bakery.  A girl¡¯s story.¡±

    "This story has been buried in my heart for a long time. I just want to tell you"

    In the affectionate gaze and sincere narration, I left behind that ray of consciousness.  I didn't want to alarm the girl, so I didn't open the store door and went straight through the wall.

    Looking back, I saw a shy young man, facing an extremely cute girl, stumbling with a red face, talking about his silly love that would have no hope in the end.  The girl's eyes widenedWith his big round eyes, he looked at the young man in front of him politely, apparently just treating him as an ordinary customer among the countless customers who had entered this bakery.

    For a flower in a dream

    Or the love of a piece of clothing is hopeless

    Hopeless love is gentle

    I suffer from a gentler nostalgia

    Since you left behind your pearl-like voice

    Shocked my melancholy thoughts

    Even so, it¡¯s very good.

    ¡­¡­

    There is only one minute left before the world ends.

    I ducked in front of the city gate of Campnavia.

    At the gate of the city, a young soldier wearing a helmet and a firm gaze was standing tall and tall at his post, meticulously performing his duty of guarding the city.

    His name is "Gate Guard Jeffries Kidd".

    Oh, that¡¯s who I used to be.

    Suddenly I seemed to remember something, and from the bottom of my backpack, I pulled out a small bundle of Moon Soul Grass.  It was accidentally thrust into my hand by a careless space traveler during a transaction when I first gained consciousness.

    I have always doubted whether my soul and my life are inseparably and closely related to this bundle of Moon Soul Grass. Perhaps this bundle of herbs that can be seen everywhere contains some magic power that I still cannot understand. At that moment, my soul and my life are closely connected.  Consciousness was brought into my body.  With such doubts, in my long adventure career, no matter what situation I encountered, I never threw away this bundle of Moon Soul Grass for a moment.  An irrational superstition made me afraid that if I threw it away, everything I had miraculously possessed would be gone from me.

    Putting the Moon Soul Grass into my backpack again, I turned around, facing away from my former self.

    A magical power surged from my body, making my body gradually become transparent.

    I took a step back slightly, and my body turned into a disembodied shadow as I hoped, gradually blending into the body of the person behind me named "City Gate Guard Jeffreys Kidd"  , until they completely overlap.

    This is where everything begins.

    This is also the end of everything.

    From here, I embarked on an incredible journey. During this wonderful journey of life, I was fortunate enough to meet many interesting travelers and travel with them.

    But in the end, it was still a life that only belonged to me, a life that belonged to "Jeffrey Kidd."  Everyone's life is a journey that is unique to him. During this journey, I have traveled alone, and I will eventually reach the end alone.

    ¡­¡­five four three two one¡­¡­

    The last stroke of the World Clock sounded quietly.

    Endless emptiness came in, unable to see through the night, filling the originally colorful world.

    Oh, it¡¯s getting dark (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (To be continued)
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