Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

There was a commotion in Night City, and this sentence was taken literally.

It did come in bursts, and then there was still a commotion.

It's just that these waves of fluctuations are as spectacular as the eruption of a volcano under Night City. Not to mention the residents walking on the street, even the entire building complex vibrates and shakes.

Lu Lincheng's face darkened almost instantly.

Of course he knew that this meant that the negotiations broke down, and that the girl would not become their saint after all, but chose the path of confrontation.

From "try to convince Fujimaru Ritsuka by myself" to "let Fujimaru Ritsuka explore the roots of this city", these methods were all told to him by Odin. As he said, Lulin City is really just a city. The errand boy.

He has no rights and no ambitions.

I don’t want to bring glory and wealth to mankind, I just want the people I love to live in this world safely.

Why.

Why couldn't she understand?

Aren’t we on one side? Is she so unable to let go of her false sympathy and empathy that she must save the entire world, even risking the possibility of complete destruction?

Lu Lincheng couldn't get the answer. His experience and world view did not allow him to accept the girl's idea.

And he also knows it.

The war begins.

But, of course, it is still not a war between the Black King and people.

But once again——

War between humans.

"Notify the Military Affairs Office to distribute all the 'heroic spirits' in Night City."

Lu Lincheng made a phone call and issued instructions to the city's center.

He calls the guardians of this city 'heroic spirits'.

——The noble guardian who preserves the last fire of mankind.

And their goal is.

"Except Chen Motong and Fujimaru Ritsuka, the rest of the group——"

Lu Lincheng's eyes flickered slightly, seeming hesitant.

He suddenly looked at his palm for no reason.

The skin there has dried up, like tree bark without water, and the knuckles are calloused. You can tell at a glance that they are the hands of a scholar. The palms are dim red, and you can vaguely feel the warmth when they are clenched.

The trembling shoulders, the boy crying in front of him.

One's own children.

He closed his eyes and spoke softly.

".Life or death."

——

"It's about to begin"

In the corner of Night City, Chu Zihang and Chen Motong were hiding in a winding alley, leaning against the cold wall. They watched the flow of people around them being gradually dispersed in an orderly manner, and they probably had a certain idea in their hearts.

"What to do next?" Chu Zihang asked Chen Motong.

It's not because Chu Zihang doesn't believe in his own judgment, but in this team, the apparent leader is Fujimaru Ritsuka, but in fact the core of the plan is the red-haired girl in front of him.

Although Chen Motong's [Omniscient] has usage restrictions, it is still basically the pinnacle of intelligence speaking spirits.

When entering the city, she had already warned the group and hinted to Fujimaru Ritsuka to give instructions.

It was the same just now. When Fujimaru Ritsuka made an excuse to go shopping, she took the initiative to invite Chu Zihang, who was second only to Fujimaru Ritsuka in combat power in the team. She also left Lu Lin in order to protect herself, a weak woman. City home.

Lu Mingfei was the only one left at Lu Lincheng's house, as a containment and to give him time to say goodbye for the last time.

And others——

"Nothing to do, go and have a round with Fujimaru Ritsuka, and then rely on her invincible [Word Spirit. Oracle] to find a solution."

Chen Motong covered her head and looked a little tired for some reason.

She answered quickly, as if she had anticipated the current scene.

"Since Ritsuka has begun to let go of the signal without concealment, there is a high probability that he has completed the mission goal of this time - the discovery of the ice and sea copper pillars. Since the mission has been completed, the only thing left is to escape."

"Although Night City and we will definitely become enemies, there is no need to start a war now. Without knowing the opponent's combat power and resources, it is more important to complete the mission objectives."

"Go to the tallest tower."

Chu Zihang nodded first, and then couldn't help but ask.

".Are you okay, Voice."

"Probably don't worry about this alchemy formation."

With a slightly weak voice, Nono waved her hands bravely.

Although the girl tried her best to look indifferent, she was not Fujimaru Ritsuka after all.

Honestly. She was scared.

It was a kind of panic for no reason.

It seems that the truth is approaching

It's so cruel that it makes you want to take your glasses off.

——

"Hey, boss, don't run away! You finish cooking my roasted pork knuckle first!!"

"Lei Guo Pounces on the streets! They're roasting their elbows even though there's an earthquake! Run!"

In the "Snake Body" area of ​​the city, Fingel was tugging at the sleeve of a seventy-year-old man, trying to argue for his property rights.

He and Zero acted together, but they did not go directly to the center of the alchemy array like Fujimaru Ritsuka. Instead, they acted as a "bait" to disperse the power of surveillance in the city and move freely.

This city is built on a huge snake-shaped alchemy matrix, and the "snake body" part is a bustling commercial street, which also sells all kinds of strange food. Fingel took advantage of the trick and started eating from East Street to West Street. The last store was able to survive, but the owner had already run away.

Looking at the card in his hand, the man felt a little regretful.

"Hey, life is always full of flaws, and past achievements can collapse in just a moment of failure. It's really unfair. Don't you think so, Sister Ling?"

"First of all, don't call me by that name." Standing next to Fingel, Ling Bing said coldly, "Secondly, I don't think not collecting all the points cards in the food court is something worth feeling sad about."

"The key requirement now is to go and fight Fujimaru Ritsuka. If it's just the two of us, we may not be able to cope with the seven or nine enemies around us."

"Ah, they are all starting S-level hybrids. I really don't know how much subsidies Odin gave them." Fingel shook his head and complained.

The realm that was once out of his reach was filled with elite monsters in this city.

Why.

It feels like you accidentally changed the continent in a fantasy novel.

No, is it closer to the feeling of leaving the Jiama Empire and coming to Zhongzhou?

All in all, Fingel, who had yet to test the strength of his heroic spirit in actual combat, expressed his panic.

——

".mom."

The night light rolls and slides down on the smooth surface of the water, and the neon colors are mixed in the small balls, like a cage of light trapping the night sky.

Lu Mingfei wiped away the water droplets on the wall of the cup with his fingers. He was a little nervous and shrank his head.

".Would you blame me?"

In front of him, the woman named Giovanni took a sip of vodka and lowered her head.

"What's so weird? It's weird - I obviously worked hard and crossed out most of my life to create a place for you to live well. I bought you a house and helped you contact Cuihua's WeChat account next door. , endured the pain of not being able to see your son for several years, and finally you ruined it all after being here for a long time? "

".sorry."

"Why are you always apologizing? You are my son and not an employee of my factory."

Giovanni sighed wildly.

To be honest, she had never expected this scene.

She originally thought that her biggest failure during the few years she disappeared might be missing out on her children's youth.

He will hate himself.

He will no longer think of himself as a mother.

He may be dismissive of his own reasons.

But it doesn't matter. In this safe haven that I have prepared for him, there will still be a place for him. The child is still young and he may not be able to turn his head around this corner for the time being. When the time comes, I will use the personality repair fist to help him find it. Lost maternal love.

Just as Aunt Lu Mingfei said, Qiao Weini is a resolute woman who seems to have everything under control.

She believed that she could teach her child well, no matter how useless he was.

But all her theories are based on the fact that Lu Mingfei is a naive dead child.

The only thing she hadn't thought about was

He has matured.

She doesn't hate herself.

Rather

I don’t need myself anymore.

Parents always think that they see more than their children, so they go out of their way to annoy their children by saying, ‘I’m doing this for your own good’ – but this is actually not wrong in most cases.

Especially parents with a high level of education. They have indeed lived decades longer than the children you gave birth to. They have good brains, received higher education, and have struggled in society. There is no reason to compare them to children of a few years old. The child is not sensible yet.

Although it is said that human behavior comes from self-satisfaction, and the starting point of all parents' actions also comes from self-knowledge and self-satisfaction, in an objective sense, it can indeed improve the child's personal level and broaden the future.

But what if it goes one step further.

Mature parents will know that it is not enough to speak from their own perspective. They also need to learn to think from others' perspective, learn to get down from their lofty position, and set their sights as low as the children they "despise" to see. their world.

At that time, they will realize that the future they want is different from that of their children.

Of course, this is normal. How did the little kid in the ivory tower know the reality of unemployment after graduation? How did he know that the man in the patterned shirt passing by on the street might settle down in an Internet cafe tonight? How did he know about the sad collection in the youth hostel? How did he know that Sanhe The great god is so bohemian, how could he know that even if he drains all his efforts and devotes all his dignity, body, life, and soul when he grows up, he will not touch the dust on the feet of those proud men, nor will he touch the SUVs of the young men on Youko? The dirt embedded in the tires of luxury horses.

You won’t have a beautiful daughter-in-law, nor will you be as beautiful as others, not as coquettish as others, or even as beautiful as others.

You won’t have tons of property, and you can lie to yourself that you don’t care, but that’s because you haven’t enjoyed it. You can close your eyes until those glamorous things pierce your eyes from the news.

You won’t even have parents who are tolerant and tolerant like those in movies and TV shows, and you won’t have a brother who is willing to trust you behind the scenes.

Even your favorite game, the game that takes you the longest, is not as good as others.

There is no equality.

Dreams and beauty, those are the only things children can see, not damn life.

But it is a pity that the future that children imagine is based on the premise of "life".

When they grow up, they will suddenly realize it.

The [satisfaction] I had when I was a child has been ruined.

Most people's life is not to enjoy happiness, but to watch or help others enjoy happiness.

Giovanni didn't want this.

So she has to become the kind of parent she once hated, and she wants Lu Mingfei to live.

The birth of the Black King will happen when Lu Mingfei is in his youth. Such a life is too short. She wants to give Lu Mingfei a complete life.

She did everything and thought she would be satisfied with what she did until they met.

But it's not right.

When she exchanged their views again and looked at it from Lu Mingfei's perspective, it was already different.

What he misses no longer is poetry and the distance, not the pain and suffering of youth, but actually who he wants to stand by, and who wants to achieve his own satisfaction and achievement.

Even if you lose your ‘life’.

He can also be satisfied.

If that's really the case.

"Then go ahead."

May fail.

Probably die.

But if, if this is the answer you make when you mature, it will not change

Even if it hurts you, it hurts me.

But the satisfaction obtained at that time will definitely be the most delicious nectar.

And the so-called love is so "stupid", taking other people's happiness as one's own happiness.

My dear child.

Your happiness is to me

That's everything.

"Mom can't control you anymore." Giovanni closed her eyes, leaned back suddenly, stretched her arms and relaxed them.

She breathed a sigh of relief, like a sigh, but with some lingering contentment.

At the moment when life and death are on the line, parents will hug their children and protect them under their wings. At that moment, do the parents really think about "is it worth it?"

Probably not. Because to be honest——

Nothing in the world is more important than your own life.

Good for kids too.

Parents too.

It’s also good to be a lover.

all the same.

Because love for your lover, love for your parents, and love for your children are all based on your own life. When you die, everything will disappear.

No new feelings can be gained.

Even, the right to pain can no longer be obtained.

Just [nothing].

it's all over.

So. Why do parents choose to hold their children?

Probably because.

——The self-satisfaction gained at that moment, the feeling of protecting the child and guarding his beloved treasure has surpassed the brain's survival instinct.

It just has such a sweet taste.

That.

Is it still considered impulsive?

If the emotion and satisfaction of that moment can exceed the sum of a lifetime

The choice made at that time was definitely not stupid.

But decisively.

"Do what you want to do."

"Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei just looked at his mother infatuatedly, his eyes trembling.

"mom"

There was a lot he wanted to say, but he ended up swallowing it all.

The boy suddenly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, opened his arms seemingly relaxed, and said in a loud voice.

"Mom! I love you so much! Come and have one!"

"If you want to talk nonsense again, don't leave. Get out of here."

".oh."