Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 349 The future may not be unattainable
"Sister Sang... I hope you can help me."

After a long period of psychological struggle, Fan Yun finally spoke.

And the big cat, who was squatting on a chair and eating dessert with a spoon, silently picked up the plate of dessert on the table when his feet were open, and quietly sneaked into the shadow under the table, handing over the space alone. To Two Feet and Hassan.

"Ok?"

Boy Yun's words obviously made Hassan a little puzzled. She leaned back slightly, with some doubts and curiosity in her coquettish eyes. She looked at Fan Yun for a while and then asked:
"Why, do you need to use sister's desserts for any celebrations in Wuhundian? No, when did Baimao's desserts become so famous~"

It seems that in Hassan's eyes, Fan Yun's desire is only for dessert cakes, just like her current status as the owner of the dessert shop.

With a sigh, Fan Yun understood that Sister Sang was playing stupid with herself.Even though she already knew that she knew her identity and helped herself a little, she still didn't want to bring some things to light, but hoped that their identities could be as simple and pure as before.

Looking at Sister Sang's mature and charming face and the wonder that pretended to be puzzled, against the background of the setting sun, this is clearly a beautiful scene that can be painted, but at this moment, Fan Yun has no intention of admiring it.

"... Sister Sang, I hope you can come and help me... as an old man in the mountain... to help me as the Cardinal of the Wuhun Palace."

In the end, the sentence that made Fan Yun hesitate for a long time was uttered by him.

He liked and enjoyed the time with Hassan very much, because with the tacit understanding of both parties, they both tacitly avoided many problems caused by their identities. as friends.

This is something that Fan Yun has had a hard time enjoying since he became the Cardinal Secretary... no, it should be said that he became the honorary elder of the Wuhun Hall.

If possible, Fan Yun didn't want to change the way he got along with Sister Sang, but these days traveling in the mainland gave him a deeper understanding of some situations and situations.

He needs more help, besides Wuhundian, he can rely on trusted help.

That's why he was so entangled in asking Sister Sang for help.

After hearing Fan Yun's words, Hassan's eyes froze for a while, and the doubts on his face gradually disappeared. Gradually, only calm remained on his mature and charming face.

Fan Yun knew that now in front of him was not only Hassan, the owner of Baimao Dessert Shop, but also Hassan, the behind-the-scenes leader of the old man in the mountain.

Looking at Fan Yun with a pair of eyes, Hassan seemed to want to see something on this already familiar face, and also wanted to say something, but in the end the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he gave up.

"I originally thought that the relationship between us could last for a long time, and we would still be the purest friends until we were old."

Fan Yun nodded silently.

"I used to think the same way, but...the reality made me seek more help. The intelligence capability of Wuhundian is indeed very strong, but sometimes, there are some things that Wuhundian doesn't even bother to collect. Yes, and sometimes the information cannot be allocated to me in time."

"That's why... I hope to get your help, Sister Sang."

But after receiving Fan Yun's explanation, Hassan shook his head, as if he was not satisfied with the answer, leaned back on the back of the chair, opened the distance between him and Fan Yun, and said:
"The old man in the mountain has always only provided information based on remuneration, not involved in the struggle between various forces. Fan Yun, your relationship with me is indeed very good, but it is not enough to make me make an exception."

"So, the emotion card is invalid for me, and the reason you just gave is not enough to convince me. Why do you want the old man in the mountain to make an exception to help you and help Wuhundian? Or, what can you come up with to convince me."

Thinking of Fan Yun's innocent heart, Hassan finally breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a chance.

And as smart as Fan Yun, he naturally understood Hassan's implication, and began to think silently.

"... Sister Sang... I know that I can't convince you by relying on benefits. So, I want to share with you the future I look forward to and work hard for."

"Sister Sang, I hope that in the future mainland, the people in every city, county, and even every town and village can live and work in peace and contentment, without worrying about food and clothing. I want to push the lives of the residents of Wuhun City to the whole continent, and even live a happy life. better."

"..."

"You know it's impossible, at least, it's impossible in your generation or even a hundred years later."

After a long silence, Hassan finally spoke.

"As the Cardinal Secretary of the Wuhun Palace, you should be very clear about what the current Wuhun City is based on."

"As the only city directly under the Wuhun Palace, it is also the holy land of soul masters and the residence of the Pope. The resources consumed and mobilized by Wuhun City are unimaginable for ordinary cities. It is even no exaggeration to say that the people in this city live and work in peace and contentment today. The Wuhun City can only be maintained by the support of the Wuhun Temples all over the continent."

"In other words, the harmonious life in Wuhun City is based on the support of the entire continent."

Looking at Fan Yun whose expression was inexplicable and difficult to guess his heart, Hassan said coldly: "How do you expand this kind of Wuhun City to the whole continent? How can you create it out of thin air if you support a city and a pool of resources? ?"

"Besides, if the current pope, the actual ruler of Wuhun City, has full control and is not greedy and cruel, how much of the collection of so many resources can be left to the people under his rule?"

Finally, Hassan sighed and slowly shook his head: "Boy Yun... No, Fan Yun, you shouldn't be so naive. You know, this kind of fantasy can't fool me."

"Sister Sang, this is my teacher's big dream, and it is also a long-standing dream that I have inherited and hoped to pass on. It may not be possible for one generation, but if it is passed on from generation to generation, the future may not be unattainable."

"And productivity is not stagnant forever. Today's Wuhun City needs supplies from the entire continent, but when productivity is liberated and resources gradually expand and increase, the future Wuhun City may be able to support only one province and one county, or even complete self-sufficiency."

"If you are afraid to move forward because the road is obstructed, then the beauty is just a dream. If one generation fails, then the next generation will continue. With the efforts of generations, the future may not be really unattainable"

Fan Yun raised his hand, put it on the table, palm facing up, and slowly stretched it towards Hassan who was opposite.

"The young are educated, the old are supported, and the people are dependent; the strong do not bully the weak, the wise do not bully the foolish, the strong do not hate the old and the young; everyone has enough food and clothing, and every family lives and works in peace and contentment."

"This is the future I want, and it's the future I will fight for at any cost."

"This world is neither good nor right, but I will try my best to transform it into what I expect, and build a beautiful new world that only exists in my imagination."

"For this, Fan Yun is willing to give everything, even if his body dies, his soul dies, even if the ideal new world in the future does not have me..."

"Sister Sang, can you help me? Fight for everything good."

Hassan: "..."

Baimao's single room is very quiet. The closed door and the sound-insulating glass make this small room without a trace of outside interference.

In this quiet environment, Fan Yun stared firmly at Hassan's unchanged face, and the fierce heartbeat in his chest became calm and quiet in an instant.

Slowly, Fan Yun seemed to give up something, and slowly withdrew the palm that was placed on the table and stretched out to Hassan.

And at this time, a slender hand with slightly dark skin was placed in his palm and held his hand.

"Boy Yun, I believe in you, but I don't believe in Wuhundian. The old man in the mountain can help you, but he won't favor Wuhundian because of it. Also, remember, the old man in the mountain is helping you, not Hassan. Haha Sang is still just an ordinary dessert shop owner, and you are just my friend and partner."

"Moreover, the old man in the mountain will always monitor what you do. If there is anything wrong, he will immediately stop all help to you. Don't even try to find me when the time comes. With my ability, if you don't want you to find me, you There is no way they will find me."

There was a bright smile on Fan Yun's handsome face, which was the most comfortable smile he had in a long time recently.

"Okay, welcome to the supervision of the old man in the mountain. I have always hoped to have a trustworthy person to supervise me, so as to prevent me from forgetting my original intention."

"And... thank you, Sister Sang."

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(End of this chapter)