Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 466 Girl
"It's all in vain for all the hard work you've spent so long on."

"It's you?" Qilan asked solemnly. Instead of answering the boy's question, he stared at the boy for a long time, as if recognizing an old friend.

"Yes, yes, it's me, it's me, it's me." The boy said impatiently, "Can I interview you, how do you feel about throwing all your hard work into the trash for so long?"

"If you appear here, my efforts will not be in vain." Qi Lan remained calm and calm, "So you are his younger brother, and your brothers are the oldest kings of the Dragon Clan?"

"Well, knowing such a great secret, how do you feel now?" The boy squatted down and said with a smile.

Qilan carefully observed the boy in front of him from top to bottom. The boy felt strange to him, and the sense of oppression appeared and disappeared from time to time. He seemed to have a playful smile, but his eyes were like a cold light.

The hairs on his back stand on end, which is the feeling of being stared at by creatures at the top of the food chain.

Qilan calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice, "You were also the one who introduced me to Kassel Academy back then?"

"Almost." The boy shrugged.

"You want me to contact your brother, why, because of my speech?"

"Correct."

The boy is very calm.

Obviously there is no need to cover up at this moment, but for some reason he suddenly sighed.

"But the effect is obviously not very good. This is my negligence. I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic. He was not good at dealing with people at that time. He would have a pure useless mentality. The more you value him, the more disturbed he will be. I feel that you are talking nonsense, that you are not describing him at all, and then subconsciously alienate you."

"On the contrary, Chu Zihang, who has a cold appearance, quickly approached him by virtue of his high school seniority. It must be said that sequence and timing are really important to this guy."

"As for Caesar..."

The boy thought for a while, then said helplessly: "For my elder brother at that time, Caesar was a 'strong man', while he was a weak man, and it is natural for the weak to attach themselves to the strong. Of course, with his mentality, he might not take the initiative to post it, but Caesar is almost like the second Zhao Menghua, who made his second favorite girl be Caesar's girlfriend?"

The boy rubbed his temples with some headaches: "So, it is really time-consuming and labor-intensive to develop games, and you need to consider all aspects."

Qilan took a deep breath and said, "Senior Chu Zihang and Senior Caesar are both Ming Fei's friends."

"Friend? Do you think Chu Zihang and Caesar really regard their brother as a friend? Or, what is the reason that made them regard that useless Lu Mingfei as a friend?"

The boy grinned, but Qilan felt a great threat at this moment.

This is a dangerous question, and the degree of danger depends entirely on the boy's own perspective.

Qilan was keenly aware that what the other party was concerned about was not necessarily whether Chu Zihang and Caesar regarded their brother as a friend, but the second sentence, the nature of the friendship between the three.

Friendship can be expensive or cheap, and most of the time it is the latter.

In the face of family and love, friendship is the most fragile and the most extensive.

In most cheap friendships, the most basic thing is the equality of status and identity, and the consideration of whether it can bring benefits is the basis of this friendship.

Without waiting for Qilan to come up with the most appropriate answer, the boy watching him suddenly smiled and said:
"Qilan, if you hadn't seen the fragmented picture of the future, would you still take the initiative to make friends with him?"

Qilan's heart sank.

If he hadn't predicted certain scenes with his speech, would he have invited Ming Fei in that 3E exam?

The answer seems obvious.

Qi Lan asked back: "Do you think they became friends with Ming Fei because Ming Fei awakened his power?"

Judging from the truth of the matter, if he didn't grasp the pictures that the prophet saw, he would not take the initiative to contact Mingfei, and naturally he would not form a friendship with Mingfei. It can be said that the essence of their friendship is also a kind of interest maintenance.

In the same way, this answer can naturally be extended to Caesar and Chu Zihang.

And all this seems to return to the most fundamental "power and power" of the Dragon Clan.

But Qilan is very clear that some things cannot be assumed in this way.

Whether you want to be friends with others, or attract others to make friends with you, the most basic thing must be that you have "sparkling points" that attract each other and are worthy of their admiration.

And this shining point is not necessarily the maintenance of interests.

He sees the future hidden in Mingfei by virtue of his words, which is bright and shining future, which is hope and salvation. He tries to follow Mingfei's footsteps in order to seek salvation, not for his own profit.

The most fundamental difference is that he can die for the future represented by Ming Fei at any time.

The boy sighed, uncharacteristically dejected.

The alley is narrow, and there is only a ray of sunshine overhead.

He raised his head, followed the dust flying in the light, and smiled wryly:

"I thought so too at first. Nothing in this world can escape the scope of 'power and power'. Neither humans nor dragons can escape the pursuit of fame and fortune hidden in their genes."

"But the problem is that my brother in the last life was not as awakened as he is in this life. He is still useless and incompetent, and he is good at talking nonsense, but Chu Zihang and Caesar still have some kind of bullshit friendship with him that is as firm as gold."

"Chu Zihang probably did it out of sympathy, or maybe it was out of sympathy. He saw images of himself and his father in his elder brother, and subconsciously hoped that his elder brother would not follow their old ways."

"As for Caesar... this guy is really a sophomore boy. The friendship between him and his brother was completely established in Tokyo. They experienced life and death together, and by coincidence, they tricked Chu Zihang to send that girl away... these experiences Taken together, they make adamantine friends."

"Ridiculous, right? At least I think it's ridiculous."

The boy lowered his head, and he spoke softly, but his eyes were so deep that Qilan couldn't understand.

"I have always believed that power and power are the most precious and important things in this world, and they are the existence that everyone should pursue, even me."

"But now..."

"The most violent guy in the world told me that strength is very important, but it is only a tool we use to protect those around us, not the only thing we want to pursue."

"It's like telling you, Qilan, that the future you're looking for is wrong from beginning to end. It's a big mistake. The person you're looking forward to symbolizes hope actually represents the despair of Eternal Night. wrong!"

"How would it feel to be you?"

Qilan was terrified, and the topic returned to the beginning at this moment!
"I feel that I have been deceived, by the person closest to me, but what he deceived me is that power is not all of this?"

The boy didn't wait for his answer, as if he didn't come here to seek an answer, but just looking for a suitable listener.

"Do you know what are the two things that make me most angry but powerless?" The boy said softly, "It is he who has the strongest violence in the world, and he is my brother."

"How can I not believe it, he is my brother, he will not deceive me. And he is also the master of the strongest violence in this world, no one has more right to speak than him, so everything he says is right."

"He said that power and power are not everything, so it's not everything. He said that in a parallel world, our family of four would live happily and happily, then it would exist. He said that what we should pursue is love, then it would be love—although I still don't fully understand what love is, but it doesn't matter anymore, it's what he says, who is called..."

His speaking speed became faster and faster, his golden golden pupils became brighter and more ferocious, but at the last moment, he stopped abruptly, the original turmoil dissipated, and after a long silence, he was almost whispering and low-spirited to himself——

"He's my brother."

When the full stop falls, everything returns to silence.

In this narrow alley, Qilan raised his head, closed his eyes, and felt the ray of skylight cascading down from above his head, as well as the boy's passionate emotion.

At this moment, Qilan seemed to understand something.

Maybe he found the end of the journey.

"Qilan, do you want to see the reality of this world at the end?"

The boy suddenly raised his head, with a smile on his face again, and the depths of his eyes were already cold.

"I wish I could." Qilan took a deep breath.

"Then we have to speed up and hit the road." The boy stood up, put one hand on Qilan's right shoulder, and said with a low smile, "We are going to fly."

Qilan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sudden wind pressure made him unable to speak for a while. They set off a sonic boom in an instant, and the shock wave spread like a substance below!
The field of vision widened in an instant.

From the narrow alleys to the vast world, and the endless sea of ​​clouds.

They stand on the clouds and overlook the world from a new perspective.

"Look there."

Qilan looked in the direction the boy pointed, and his lungs were filled with shock. There was a bronze pillar that pierced the sky, just like the record in the Ice Sea Fragment, the black emperor used it to engrave the feat of suppressing the white king. bronze column.

"That's one of the nodes of an alchemy matrix. Frissis once used it to record the feats of suppressing the White King, but in fact it was part of the alchemy matrix he created."

There was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Qilan was shocked to find that they were already standing in front of the copper pillar!

There was a sound of wind tearing the air, and a fishy wind fell from the sky, and they were shrouded in a huge shadow.

Qilan looked up, his complexion changed drastically, it was a huge dragon corpse with a size of [-] meters!
Even if you look at the first-generation species, the [-]-meter-level body is one of the few strong ones. Even if they are reduced to corpse guards after death, they still possess terrifying strength and power.

And the boy simply snapped his fingers.

The air above suddenly became viscous like a gel, and the clouds behind and the light and shadow of the sky were distorted and blurred. The giant dragon that jumped down was struggling in the viscous air like it was deep in a quagmire.

Qilan stared at this scene in a daze. The [-]-meter-level giant dragon, whose strength and speed are both terrifying, struggled like drowning at this moment.

But what the people around him use is only Yanling·Geling.

The effect of this word spirit is to turn the air in the field into a gel. Generally, users can counteract the kinetic energy of pistol bullets. Excellent ones can resist machine gun fire, and even block fired shells, but absolutely no one can use it to block a giant head. Dragon Pounce!

The boy waved his hand, and the giant dragon struggling above them flew upwards like a cannonball!
"It's a trivial episode, let's continue the topic just now."

The boy smiled and said:
"Qilan, the world is about to be destroyed. Of all the pictures you saw, only this scene has not changed."

"The dragons that you see in the future that are going to destroy the world are trying their best to save the world now, but the humans you are trying to save don't know anything about it, they don't even know the crisis the world will face, think about it It's ridiculous."

Qilan's eyebrows twitched, and she remained silent.

"Of course, even if they knew, it wouldn't be of much help," the boy added.

He spread his hands and said, "Human beings are still too weak. We can only say that the future is promising."

Qilan said in a deep voice, "What about you? If Frisis is trying to save the world, why would you fall behind him?"

The boy was surprised and said: "It seems that you have learned a lot of news from those guys in the Presbyterian Church. You are right. My relationship with him determines that I cannot fall behind him."

"Except for this matter."

He shook his head slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Saving this world is not as easy as you think. How sure do you think Frissis is? In my opinion, everything is high."

In an instant, the scenery in front of them changed again.

Qilan suddenly landed on the ground with both feet. He looked around, and in front of him stood a palace more than [-] meters high. The gate was wide enough to allow an army to pass through.

"You should have received the news. These days, many dragon-era buildings have appeared all over the world. These are all part of Frissis's layout. He built the largest alchemy matrix in the history of the world. The scope of coverage is The whole world."

"The basic function of this alchemy matrix is ​​to increase. He tries to stop the sea of ​​elements that is about to overturn by increasing his ability infinitely."

The boy paused, then sighed suddenly: "There may be some changes, I'm not sure if he recalled the past, after all, he has failed."

Before Qilan could sort out his thoughts, he heard the boy whisper to himself again:

"The woman didn't give Frissis the corresponding memory. If he really recalled it, it means..."

He fell silent suddenly, and turned his head slowly.

Qi Lan was surprised by his sudden change.

At that moment, he thought that the boy fell into silence because he thought of a terrible truth, but he knew it was wrong immediately, because the boy was turning around and looking behind him, his eyes were rare and dark.

This bronze city cuts across the middle of the city, right in the middle of a street.

They stood at the end of the street and looked back.

At the end of the road stood a girl.

The breeze blew, her ponytail swayed slightly, and behind her were the dead leaves that were flying in this late autumn and early winter.

The tip of her nose and the sockets of her eyes were a little red, as if she had been standing here for a long time, just like the girl who resigned herself to her fate and never looked back.

(End of this chapter)