"You're not even afraid of death, but you're still afraid of this responsibility?"

"It's not the same, I can die to protect the world. But the thought of things will affect the entire anti-entropy, and even more people, and even spread to future generations... I'm afraid of making mistakes, yes, I'm afraid."

"It's right to be afraid. People who are not afraid can't do this."

Zeke said meaningfully.

Walter froze for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Yes, if you don't even have basic awe, you will not be able to be cautious and serious enough, and you will really not be able to take on the heavy responsibility of establishing ideas.

Zeke waved, and several books appeared on the table.

"This world is missing an epic epic... These books are compiled by me based on some memories, they reveal a lot of things and should be helpful to you.

You can study and comprehend carefully, but don’t completely believe that the times and environments are different, and it is better to believe in books than to have no books.After that, I hope you can go out for a walk. "

"Go out for a walk?"

"Not as the leader of the Anti-Entropy Alliance, but as an ordinary person, to contact people from different regions, organizations, and classes, communicate with them sincerely, understand their thoughts, and understand their needs and desires.

You have the most kind heart, and you will surely be able to resonate with them.I don't know what kind of thoughts you will end up condensing, but I think the thoughts that contain everyone's voices and gather everyone's wishes must be correct! "

Zeke said slowly, recalling the many histories and heroes and martyrs of another world, his heart was surging, and his homesickness came spontaneously.

Walter lowered his eyes, chewing on Zeke's words.

"The voice of all...the desire of all...the right mind..."

His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the fighting spirit seemed to be burning in the gentle and amiable eyes from the first time they met.

"I will go, I must go! The world is full of distortions, and if anything can save everything and remake a better world, it must start with the right minds and organizations that believe in it! I will do it of!"

Walter laughed happily, and the laughter echoed throughout the conference room, as if to convey his determination and consciousness.

Even Kiana, who usually doesn't like to think about it, and Cocolia, who has always believed in interests, looked at this man and were inexplicably touched.

Zeke recovered from his memory and looked at Walter with a gentle smile.

"Then I'll leave it to you, the power to change the world is up to us to develop. And the things that guide the way, I leave it to you. Walter, I have observed you for a long time, and this decision was made with great determination. After this journey is completed, maybe, you are my true leader."

"After talking for a long time, it turns out that you have never regarded me as the leader of the alliance?"

"I can trust a young idealist, but I can't really follow. The world is cruel. If you are not strong enough, I might as well follow Otto, at least his path seems to be able to go."

"Then just wait, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Walter carefully picked up the pile of books, like he was holding some peerless treasure.He believes that Zeke will not aimlessly, so there must be useful knowledge in it.

Then he left, and in the eyes of everyone, his steps were steady and powerful, like carrying a mountain on his back but never turning his heels.

Walter opened the door, and by the door, Bronya, who was acting as a guard, looked up at him.

Walter rubbed her head with one hand, smiled, and walked away.

'For more than 50 years, I have inherited Joyce's thought and followed the teachings of Ein and Tesla, all the way to today. '

'I don't feel bitter, and I don't feel anything wrong, their beliefs are beautiful, their souls are bright, and walking on their path, I am convinced that I am right. '

' But Joyce, enough is enough.I got everything from you, and I stayed on the day you died.Now, I'm going to go forward, I'm going to have my voice, I'm going to...really guide the world and make her a better place. '

'You must support me, Joyce. '

Chapter 91 With me, you can be hypocritical

In the middle of the night, everyone who should rest went to rest.

And Zeke sat in the room with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, leisurely but without losing his momentum, as if waiting for someone.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Enter."

Einstein pushed open the door.

This wasn't the one Zeke was waiting for, he knew when the knock came.

"Is something wrong, Dr. Ein?"

"About the conversation just now, I made video, audio and written records. Do you think it is suitable for publicity to boost morale?"

"It's not necessary. Before getting on the right track, these scraps of propaganda are meaningless. In addition, Walter is not suitable for propaganda before and during the trip. On the one hand, it is for safety reasons, and at the same time, he can only listen if everyone is unprepared. to the truest sound."

"You're right."

Einstein nodded, looked at Zeke, and said:

"Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

"Shows the way forward for Walter. Tesla and I are essentially techies, our ideas, more from Joyce, that's something that's been set in place - we've helped Yang grow to what he is now. , and then he stagnated. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid no one would realize that he can actually move forward, and he should move forward."

Einstein sighed, his pure blue eyes filled with relief and gratitude.

"I just want to find a new way, Otto's way, I can go, but I'm not used to it."

Zeke opened his eyes, not because of Einstein, but because the door quietly opened a gap at this time, and two pairs of eyes of different colors, one up and one down, were secretly looking inside through the crack of the door.

"Come in."

Zeke said so.

"Paramecia is all your fault!"

"What did you say? Obviously your lurking skills are not enough!"

There were some slight shoving noises from outside the door. After a while, the door opened. Two little girls, one pink and one white, stood by the door with pleasant smiles, and then walked in in small steps.

Einstein raised his eyebrows.

"I said why I'm absent-minded, it turns out that there is a long-awaited appointment. Then I won't bother, good night."

"Walk slowly, Doctor."

After watching Einstein leave, the door opened again, and Bronya walked in with the Houm doll who rarely left her hands.

"Is there anything you need to do with Bronya? Let's talk about it first. It's not allowed to be co-sleeping. Bronya is still underage... I suggest looking for Cocolia's mother."

"..."

Bronya took the lead and drove the second filial car as if nothing had happened, leaving Zeke speechless for a while.

Zeke brewed the silence for a while, so it completely disappeared, so he had to cover his face and say:

"close the door."

"Oh!"

Bronya closed the door according to her words and said she was underage, but in fact she was completely unprepared.

Then the three girls stood in front of Zeke.

Bronya was in the middle, the most calm, holding the Houm doll, as if she was in her own room, calm and comfortable.

Kiana and Xing stood on the left and right, with a guilty expression of being caught.

Zeke looked at them one by one, crossed his hands, put them on his knees, and said:

"Bronya used to be your instructor and your comrade-in-arms. Kiana and Xing are not close friends anymore. I believe those present are people who can trust each other, not outsiders, right?"

Several girls looked at each other and nodded.

Even Kiana and Xing, who have always been unpleasant to each other, could only nod their heads when asked by Zeke—it can’t be said to be forced by authority, or their sincerity hidden under embarrassment, maybe both.

"Then, I don't think you need to have too many scruples about the next thing. Kiana, why did you let Bronya Chasig fly?"

"Bronya, you betrayed me!?"

Kiana shuddered first, then pointed at Bronya with extreme excitement, trying to hide her panic.

And Bronya frowned, not knowing why.

Zeke said:

"She didn't tell me, maybe it's not too late. In short, it was reported to me by the Icarus subsystem that controls the worker bees here. To be honest, what I want to ask is... How much do you know?"

"..."

Kiana bit her lip and began to twist her fingers.

And it's a testament to her nervousness and resistance.

"I...I don't want to say it."

"If the covered wound is not opened and cleaned with pain, it will stay underneath until it becomes inflamed and pus, causing more pain. If you don't trust them enough, you can just tell me. But, I won't Let you keep your head down and hide yourself."

Zeke watched Kiana, calm and determined.

Bronya and Xing also sensed that something was wrong. At this time, Qiana was very wrong.

Kiana still bit her lip and lowered her head.

Zeke sighed faintly, waved his hand, and motioned for Bronya and Xing to go out first.

The two looked at each other and understood that the matter was not simple. Even Xing chose to obey, walked out together, and closed the door.

"You know, you're a clone?"

In the silence, Zeke said slowly.

On Kiana's lowered face, her wet eyelashes trembled, and tears fell.

"come over."

Zeke opened his arms.

Kiana twisted her fingers, moved it bit by bit, and finally, was hugged by Zeke.

"It seems to be growing again... When did you know?"

"It didn't grow long... I... I was very early, so I felt strange. After seeing Dad's experience, I guessed it."

"So, you asked Bronya to check Zigfried's relationship in Destiny. If he has no other people in Destiny to save, it confirms your conjecture - you are a clone, he is truly Is your daughter still in destiny?"

"Well... it's actually obvious, isn't it? I don't have childhood memories, not at all. Dad was very cold to me at first, and didn't talk to me... Now think about it, I'm a clone, how can there be Childhood experience? Dad's indifference at the beginning is also a matter of course."

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