The Sword of the Tyrant, the Round Table privilege of the Bladed Dragon, the power to kill, the absolute privilege born for the sake of killing.

Because of the actions of the dragon, the Round Table is the most likely power to get out of control, which makes sinners chill and makes the powerful fearful.

The cup in Moira's hand stopped in mid-air halfway up, and she couldn't wait to see He Qitian's expression. This is a conversation between two powers, at least such a forbidden power can be involved in the conversation, which proves that Carter himself has prepared for the worst.

"I refuse. He Qitian said as he forked a ball of pasta. He tried his best to show disinterest, muffling his mouth to hide his trembling teeth.

Carter's eyes widened in disbelief, in his prediction, for such a thing, He Qitian would definitely not refuse, but would gladly accept it. His master, the man he represents, is Lord Blade, the tyrant of the Round Table, the butcher, and the absolute righteous cleaner. The family that fell because he saw injustice and drew his sword to help him could not count them on two hands, and countless dark wizards were directly tried after his secret investigation. In the eyes of the sorcerer who is full of evil behind his back, he is a butcher, he is a tyrant, he is a psychopath, he is a sinner who should never exist in the round table. Yet in the eyes of most ordinary ordinary wizards, he is the Savior, the judgment itself that judges sin.

Such a sword of the round table that is not bound by law and power, and only serves justice and facts itself, Carter originally thought that his agent should be similar to him at least in character, but the fact now may be that the personality gap between He Qitian and Fenglong may be far greater than Carter expected and imagined.

Carter propped his hands on the table, and the whole person stood up, and he leaned down so that his face could be close to He Qitian, and his voice was pleading and puzzled, "Why? Your Excellency, don't you want to believe me?" Or is there some other reason?"

He Qitian tried to make his tone seem more natural, he picked up the wooden cup, fortunately now that the two of them had drunk a lot of mead, he could use the wine to hide the panic in his heart. "I just don't believe you, how can privileges be used like this, even if it takes a person's life, you should be extra cautious, how can you just ask me to kill a person just by your words?" such a thing...... "I really can't do it...... He Qitian didn't say the second half of his words, and he didn't dare to say it.

He Qitian never doubted Carter's words, although there was no basis, but his intuition told him that Carter was definitely not lying, if Carter really had other purposes and needed to use his privilege to get rid of some people, he obviously had a better way, and would not come to ask such a Fenglong agent who could kill him once he was a goof. But He Qi is really powerless, he just wants an extraordinary life, not the kind of hero who saves the world, maybe he sometimes really wants to do it in front of beautiful girls, but that's all. Whether it is to expose the shady scenes of the wizarding world, or to execute the mastermind with the privilege of the dragon, it has nothing to do with him, he just wants to learn a few spells and more qi arts, and then live like an ordinary wizard, which is full of excitement and does not involve himself in too dangerous situations.

Thinking of this, He Qitian smiled bitterly in his heart, He Qitian, He Qitian, you are still a useless and fearless bastard in your bones......

Something that had been in Carter's mind collapsed, and he sat back in his chair with a feeble face, and he replied perfunctorily, "Yes, it's me who is not good...... It's me who is abrupt. These words seemed to drain the last of the wolf's strength, and he barely squeezed out a smile, "Indeed, such a privilege should indeed be used more carefully, I still think about this matter too simply." ”

At this time, Tonio came to the table with the next dish, which was a fat roast duck wrapped in lotus leaves, but he saw Carter, who was still elated just now, showing a dejected expression. As one of Carter's few acquaintances, Tonio knew the young master of the Alexander family very well, and others thought he was a loser, but only Carter's father and his few close friends understood that this child liked to solve everything secretly since he was a child, and he had to pretend to be heartless to deceive everyone.

Tonio patted Carter's shoulder encouragingly, and then he rounded up and said, "This is called flower roast duck made by me from the Chinese method of calling flower chicken, everyone come and try it." ”

But it was clear that Carter had no appetite for food on the table, and He Qitian kept swallowing the spaghetti on the plate, his lips stained with red tomato sauce.

He Qitian was afraid that as soon as his mouth stopped, he would not be able to control himself.

Moira looked at the silent two men with a little regret, she didn't particularly understand the way men deal with problems, or this girl was born with little trouble with such troubles, so she raised her hand: "I want to taste it!"

Tonio smiled and cut off a duck leg with a knife and placed it on Moira's plate.

Carter began to speak: "My mother left very early, when my father was a shoemaker in a factory, living on the shoes-making and the factory's meager wages. My mother was an elementary school teacher, and when I was a child, my mother was very strict, but she was much better than my stinking bastard dad who slept every day when he came home. When Carter said this, he was like a child with disappointed hopes, with neither sparkle nor the vigor in his eyes.

"My dad was working overtime in the factory that day, and I was waiting at the entrance of the elementary school for my mother to pick me up from work. Then right in front of me, a black sedan knocked her out 5 meters away. By the time my father came to pick me up, I had been in the security room for two hours. At that time, I didn't know why the stinky man was holding me and crying like a tearful man, and I didn't know what he meant by saying that my mother was gone. It's just that I never ate my mother's apple pie again, and no one was able to guide me with my math homework. Carter's voice was crying, and He Qitian struggled to turn his face into a statue. Moira even stopped what she was doing, and tears glistened in her eyes.

"Then the stinky dad seemed to be a different person, he no longer went to work in the shoe factory, and then there were a lot of uncles in the house that I had never met before. That's when I learned that my father was a wizard, the last descendant of the fallen Alexandrian family. My ancestors were born of the great Alexander the Great and a witch mistress who had met on the expedition, and we had nothing but the surname Alexander. Old Alexander, a shoemaker, was a bad and smelly man, but he married the best woman in the world, my mother. Alexander, on the other hand, was an amazing businessman who relied on money to pave the way and regained his nobility in 15 years, but only after he lost the woman he loved. So I was his last attachment, and he never came home late, but picked me up and dropped me off at school on time every day, and cooked me his nasty dinner, at least until our family was rich enough to hire a cook, which was a nightmare. He was also a very bad storyteller, and he started telling me stories about wizards, and he said that the original Harry Potter books were too expensive, so tell me stories about wizards to make it together. ”

Under Carter's narration, everyone has a rough image of this old Alexander, who has never seen before. Moira blinked a few times, old Alexander can be called a model businessman in the wizarding world, although it is rumored that this old Alexander's magic talent is very poor, and even only 5 extremely simple spells, but he is very business-minded, and does not have the conservative concept of traditional wizards, the alchemy materials cultivated by the druids are purchased at a low price, and then wholesaled at a high price to the Middle Eastern alchemist groups who have no access to enough alchemy materials, and then resell the magical metal materials cherished in the hands of the Middle Eastern alchemists to the wizards in Europe。 In just a few years, he became extremely wealthy, while also owning more than two luxury brands in the secular world. His family history is even more inspiring than that of John Davidson Rockefeller, the American oil magnate!

"He is not a very good storyteller, he told the story of Lord 'Merlin', and he said that there is such a heroic figure who saved wizards all over the world, reunited the fragmented wizarding world, and can be regarded as the savior and leader of the wizarding world. He also told the story of His Excellency Galahad, the Sage who brought back the Holy Grail, who held the Holy Grail in both hands, but whose soul was not taken to heaven by the Holy Grail, and it is said that his way of doing business was to learn from His Excellency Galahad. and George Mill, the 'blood wizard' who once violated the ban on the wizarding world for the sake of his family and was classified as a dark wizard. Carter kept saying, but He Qitian didn't quite understand the young man's intention when he said this, he definitely didn't want to use his miserable past to persuade He Qitian so simply, He Qitian wouldn't think this guy would be so superficial.

"So I grew up listening to the stories of heroes, and when I grew up, I heard the story of His Excellency Fenglong. The revival of the Bein family, the extermination of the Conti family, and the establishment of the three major alchemical organizations in the Middle East are all related to this nosy Chinese, who is the most worthy of the word hero in the new generation. Carter suddenly changed his words and said: "So I have always believed that there are heroes in this world, and I myself have always restrained myself like this, so I believe you, Your Excellency He Qitian, you are also a hero, and Your Excellency Fenglong will never look at the wrong person." I was abrupt just now, but please don't refuse so quickly, I will always investigate in secret, collect enough evidence, and find out who is behind the scenes, so that you will not have so many scruples. Please lend me your strength then!" Carter's eyes once again sparkled with hope.

But I can't...... I'm just an ordinary person, not as great as you think, and I don't have the courage to kill someone. There is no ambition to fight evil, nor the courage to do justice...... The fork in He Qitian's hand inadvertently fell on the plate, he quickly raised the wooden cup and covered his face with the mouth of the cup, hot tears flowed down his face into the quilt, and he could only swallow the tears mixed with the mead.

I'm sorry, I'm just a normal person.

I'm sorry, I can't do what you expected.

I'm sorry, but I only dare to imagine my own fantasies in my heart.

He Qitian didn't know that he once thought that he had extraordinary strength, and that he once thought that he needed the attention and expectations of others. But now there are people who are looking forward to themselves. And the useless self only wants a stimulating life, but in essence, it is still the same as the previous self.

Longing for others to expect something from you, but not being able to respond.

Looking forward to getting ahead, but timid and afraid.

In his heart, he painted a heroic image of himself, but like a coward, he hid his face behind the disguise and this ridiculous cup.

I'm not a hero at all, I'm just a hero looking for a play, even if it's wrapped in a hero's skin, it's still He Qitian who is cowering in place.

Shame, Shahlimnir, the mythical pig in Norse mythology who provides meat to the Immortals, and in the dining room in Valhalla, the Immortals and Warriors gather. It turns out that in this restaurant, the only person who hasn't changed is himself, and it turns out that the only person who is not qualified to be called a hero is also himself. I thought what I lacked was opportunity, ability. Later, I realized that I was not the one who turned myself into an ordinary person, and I sat here and feasted on the delicacies offered to the heroes, but I was just a humble villain.

Tears can't stop flowing, when do people shed the most sincere tears? When they are extremely sad, when they are extremely happy? No, when they have torn off their psychological disguises and have to face their truest selves. He was the agent of the dragon, the savior feared by the student council, and even Sylbey considered him a hero who had resisted the tide of attacks like a reef on that school bus. Carter in front of him also sees him as a savior, the best person to solve the strange events in Merlin Academy.

But is he? He's not, he's just an ordinary person who has learned a few qi techniques, and he's still the He Qitian who doesn't dare to talk to the girl he likes, and only dares to watch others be in the limelight.

After the joy brought by the initial power subsided, he was still not responsible, timid, just a coward, nothing more.

This kind of thing will die! He Qi really wanted to drop the cup at this time, and shouted loudly and scolded the guy in front of him who was carried away by the sense of justice, don't pull him to death. You're a student, why do you want to expose something shady?

But he couldn't, and even in his heart there was something stronger than the fear of death that prevented him from doing so. He is a villain, and Carter is undoubtedly a hero, what qualifications does the villain have to question the hero's actions, and what qualifications does the villain have to speculate about the hero's thoughts?

He Qitian could only cry silently, having nothing to say.

Maybe Carter couldn't see it, but Moira, who was sitting next to He Qitian, could see it clearly, and two lines of hot tears flowed silently into the cup from the corners of the eyes of this gentle agent. Moira was overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events.

When He Qitian put down the cup, Carter saw an apologetic face. Qi can increase the recovery speed of the body, so He Qitian can restore the crying red eyes to a normal level in an instant, he pretended to be calm and wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped away the tears, and then muttered in a way that wanted to cover up: "This wine is really getting hotter and hotter the more you drink it, and you are sweating a lot." ”

Carter was still looking at He Qitian with eager eyes, and the look of anticipation really made He Qitian unbearable, and he felt that he was too dirty.

He Qitian put down the cup, sighed and said, "I'm sorry." He couldn't bear to say anything else.

Carter's eyes moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, and Carter let out a long sigh, and even Moira could feel his loss and regret.

"In that case, let's forget what I just said. Please enjoy your meal to your heart's content. Carter squeezed out a reluctant smile and gestured to Tonio, who also let out a long sigh and turned to walk back to the back kitchen to prepare for the food.

"The dishes here are all magical delicacies made with the techniques of the magical world, and the alchemy drink is the same type of thing, the dishes here will not be eaten, and they will be converted into energy immediately after eating the stomach, and because of the Irenir cauldron, within five days of eating this food, the body's vitality and recovery ability will be greatly increased, which is equivalent to adding a long-lasting and irredispellable vitality enhancement spell. Why did Carter serve a bowl of stew, the smell of spices and the smell of meat was so tempting, but unfortunately the three people present really had no appetite for eating. Only Moira took a sip of the broth, but just now she saw He Qitian secretly crying, even if it was this delicious stew, she really didn't have the appetite to eat it anymore.

Carter also seemed to see the current embarrassing situation, so he could only stop Toneo, who was about to serve the food, and then asked He Qitian: "If Your Excellency really has no appetite, today's dinner will end here, I'm sorry for saying such an unappetizing topic, which affected Your Excellency's interest." Then Carter smiled apologetically at He Qitian, and then the haggard young man turned to Moira and said, "Xiao Mo, what happened in the restaurant must be kept secret, and no one should tell me." Then he sat down weakly in his chair, unable to even maintain his posture, and was rejected twice in a row, the young man's heart lost hope, and it can be said that he was devastated, but he still arranged: "Tonio, can you pack all the dishes that have not been served, and send them to the officers on duty at Merlin Academy in the name of Your Excellency Qi Tian?"

Tonio shrugged: "My dishes are all barbecue, which is no problem, and I can also use a large pot or something like stew." It's you, it doesn't matter, it doesn't seem like things are going to work out. ”

Carter waved his hand and wiped a few handfuls on his face, as if he could wipe the disappointment away from his face with force, and then he said, "Go and send it." I'll have to go back first, it's not suitable for the noble children of the pure-blood brotherhood, I'll have to go back to the dormitory first. Well, you can call me and ask the members of the Pureblood Brotherhood to come and help move the dishes. ”

Tonio shook his head, and then the chef actually took out a wand from his chef's suit, and he waved his wand a few times in the air, and the dishes that had been plated in the kitchen floated out of the air: "No, those swingers are not qualified to set foot in my restaurant at all, don't forget that I'm still a wizard, it's okay to deliver a takeaway, I'm here for the sake of your best friend." ”

"Count me in debt to you. Carter bowed slightly, and then said to He Qitian: "Please allow me to retire first."

After the dinner, everyone had their own thoughts, He Qitian and Moira no longer had the mind to go shopping, although Moira was very playful, but seeing that He Qitian was not very interested, this time the activity of visiting Shadow Street could only end early. Tonio followed the two of them, with a variety of delicately arranged dishes floating around them.

When the dishes were delivered to Merlin College's office in Shadow Street, all the student council officers let out a shocking cheer. It's just that He Qitian rejected the invitation of the officers to dine together and returned to Merlin Academy. Sylbe was no longer next to the Magic Gate, and the student council officials who guarded the Magic Gate all saluted He Qitian. Now He Qitian only felt that these salutes looked so stinging, and everyone who saluted him added a sharp sword to his inferiority complex.

The officers only feel that His Excellency He Qitian doesn't seem to be in a very good mood today?

After returning to the dormitory, He Qitian said goodbye to Moira at the door of the dormitory, and then he plunged into the soft bedding, unable to hold back his tears. He is just an impostor, a useless person, all the honors on his body, all the eyes, he did not win by himself, he was originally a hypocritical actor, which has not changed since the moment he got on the plane. The He Qitian he plays is different from the real He Qitian, but he still thinks that life will be different, but in fact, life is not different, from beginning to end, he is just a coward who only thinks about honor and attention, but has no coward who can carry the expectations of others.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was quietly pushed open, and then Moira's timid voice came from the door: "Your Excellency Qi Tian, are you crying?"

In He Qitian's frightened eyes, the cute girl was holding the doorknob with one hand and standing at the door of He Qitian's dormitory at a loss.

"Because you're not in the right shape, I didn't go...... That one...... In the dining room, you cried too...... didn't you "Moira couldn't see through the situation, but the agent cried so sadly, even through the door, she could feel the helplessness in the agent's cry, like an abandoned puppy.

She didn't understand why His Excellency the Agent was crying like this, in her mind, His Excellency the Agent had always been a very gentle person who had no frame and occasionally lay in bed when he came to wake up in the morning. In this regard, His Excellency the Agent is different from ordinary big people, he does not have any aura, nor does he have any shelf. Sometimes the lack of common sense about Britain seems a little confusing and a little cute.

However, I had heard from President Silbert that His Excellency the Agent, who was such an approachable person, was able to kill a powerful person on the bus alone, and that he had not been to see the battle that day, and that His Excellency the Agent and His Excellency Grimm had lightly exchanged the skills of both sides. It's such a person who would let out such a helpless cry.

Moira didn't know how to drop, eavesdropping outside the door was already a taboo to invade the privacy of the agent, and she didn't know why she had unscrewed the doorknob by magic.

And then the hero-like Excellency, the gentleman who was as gentle as the big brother next door, was reddened and swollen with his eyes.

He Qitian wiped the tears from his face in fright, but how could such a clumsy action hide the embarrassment just now? He Qitian kept scolding himself in his heart, why are you crying if you don't die? Now it's time to goof!

But He Qitian didn't wait for the girl's exclamation, but a little trembling hand gently wiped away the tears on his face for him. Moira was clumsily wiping the tears on He Qitian's face with her handkerchief, and the girl who usually dragged He Qitian around was now a little clumsy and nervous with her outstretched hand.

The girl's unique fragrance came from the handkerchief, and the cold but stubborn little hand stubbornly wiped He Qitian's embarrassed face. He Qitian looked at this girl's serious expression, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the way Your Excellency cried was similar to the way our president cried, and even more ugly than our senior. Moira was embarrassed to say that she was telling the truth, except that she had never wiped tears from Joshua's face like this.

"I'm sorry to make you see the joke. He Qitian turned his face sideways in embarrassment, got up from the bed, walked quickly to the table, pulled a few tissues, and rubbed them his face.

Moira put away the handkerchief in her hand, and the girl just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the embarrassed He Qitian, her face was neither ridiculed nor ridiculed, but so quiet. "Human beings cry sometimes, how can there be an iron man in this world who doesn't cry?" said Moira sincerely, her tone was not at all perfunctory and comforting, but full of sincerity, which was really the girl's original thoughts. "If Your Excellency does not cry, then it will appear that Your Excellency is not real. In fact, when I saw Your Excellency crying, I was shocked, but I was still very happy. ”

He Qitian repeated the word in his mind with some surprise, he didn't quite understand what Moira was thinking, but if he didn't explain it properly...... So He Qitian asked, "Why do you use the word happy? It's a shame to be seen crying?" ”

Moira nodded affirmatively and said, "Because Your Excellency is not only a gentle person, but also a person of flesh and blood, and a person of sorrow. Same with us. I thought that real heroes would not shed tears, and the tears of heroes would not be recorded in epic stories, and if they were, it was only to reflect the character and compassion of heroes. But heroes also have times when they are weak and sometimes they are helpless, so it's more real. Your Excellency is a real, real, flesh-and-blood hero, right before my eyes. ”

When He Qitian heard the word hero, he smiled sadly in his heart, but said: "I'm not a hero, and I'm not as good as you think." ”

Moira asked curiously, "Is it because of what Senior Carter said?"

He Qitian nodded noncommittally, he didn't want to hide this.

Unexpectedly, Moira held He Qitian's hand and looked at He Qitian with a pair of pure eyes: "I know that Your Excellency is a very compassionate person, and the rejection of Your Excellency Carter must be due to some unspeakable reason." It's not your responsibility, there is no one in this world who can deal with all the suffering in this world, so please don't blame yourself and don't cry because you can't help. ”

He Qitian said with some emptiness: "Maybe I'm not as merciful as you think. ”

Moira pursed her lips and smiled, she held He Qitian's hand as soft as a bone, but it was trembling slightly, she was also very nervous, but she still held He Qitian's hand, trying to comfort this hero's heart with the words she could think of.

"Of course, if our beautification of your Excellency has put you under too much pressure, then we apologize, but each of us has a different degree of beautification of the hero. This is everyone's respect and love for you. Moira explained, she could feel the hot palm in her hand, and she could feel her heart beating faster. What did you say, and what did you do?

"Xiao Mo, don't call me Your Excellency, call me Qi Tian. "He Qitian just feels that Your Excellency is really unworthy of this honorific title, and he is more like a person who sells his reputation and reputation.

"Pavilion...... Qi Tian ......" Moira seemed to have misunderstood something, her snow-white face suddenly turned red, and she tried to squeeze these two words out of her mouth, not at all like her usual sharp teeth.

"What kind of person do you think a hero is?" He Qitian asked.

He Qitian had a heroic dream in his heart, but when the opportunity came to him, he was afraid to escape such an opportunity. He does not have the strength to be called a hero, let alone the courage to complete a heroic cause. He was a little confused.

"A hero? A hero is someone who helps others. Moira replied without thinking.

"Can you be called a hero if you help others?" He Qitian was a little puzzled.

Moira nodded slightly, but He Qitian didn't notice that the girl's face was getting redder and redder.

"For example, you once protected so many student council officers on the school bus, which is a heroic act, and you stopped Barry in front of the bank...... For me, it's also an act of heroism. You don't have to do everything yourself, and you don't have to solve every suffering that happens in this world to be called a hero. A hero is a person who can help the people around him, and he is already called a hero. Moira's heart beat faster when she remembered the scene at the bank, especially when your Excellency's strong arms had firmly restrained Barry's movements, protecting herself from the noble scoundrel's hands.

He Qitian nodded thoughtfully, and then he withdrew his hand from Moira's hand, and he realized that his hand was held in the hand of such a lovely girl, and he suddenly felt his face burn.

Moira felt the palm in her hand being withdrawn, and she didn't mind, just smiled lightly, because she could see that He Qitian's mood seemed to be much better, so she said softly: "Then I won't disturb Qi Tian's rest." ”

So the girl had her own thoughts, and without waiting for He Qitian to answer, she had already walked out of He Qitian's dormitory and quietly brought the wooden door.

He Qitian silently repeated Moira's words, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone left by Fenglong. Although he had dialed this number several times before, especially on the day he first arrived at the college, he had not dialed it.

But this time he was lucky, the phone rang a few times and was connected, before He Qitian could speak, Fenglong's voice came from the microphone, sounding not only full of energy, but also with anger: "Your uncle! Lao Tzu is playing jump king, your uncle's phone call scared me home! Fuck your big brother!"

However, now He Qitian didn't have time to talk to Feng Long, he just asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, what kind of person do you say can be called a hero?"

Feng Long was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he said solemnly: "Everyone is a hero. ”

Everyone is a hero? He Qitian was beaten by Fenglong's logic, and he didn't expect Fenglong to suddenly say this.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Feng Long keenly sensed that He Qitian's mental state was not quite right today, so he sighed and asked.

He Qitian said everything that happened today in the microphone, Fenglong is the one who knows his secret, so he doesn't have to chat with Fenglong in disguise.

Fenglong was silent for a while, and then Fenglong asked faintly, "What do you think?"

He Qitian shook his head, no matter whether Fenglong could see this action or not, he just said in confusion: "No, I don't know, because such a thing will definitely be dangerous, right, I don't know if I have enough ability to face such danger alone, to be honest, I'm afraid of death, it's not a big mistake to be afraid of death, right?"

Fenglong's voice said with a big grin: "That's right, it's normal for people to be afraid of death, there is no such thing as a creature in this world that is not afraid of death, this is human instinct, I think it's normal." Since you don't think it's appropriate, just refuse. ”

This was undoubtedly the answer He Qitian wanted to hear the most, but when such words really came from Fenglong's mouth, he was even more confused. "I ...... But I always felt that it wasn't good. ”

Fenglong was lying on a hospital bed, with a newly purchased laptop resting on a small table in front of him, and a small man with a helmet was lying at the bottom of a large pit on the computer screen.

When Fenglong heard He Qitian's words, the corners of his mouth raised an obvious arc, and then he replied, "Then you can learn to be a man first." As I said, everyone is a hero, and when you understand what a person is like, you will naturally understand what a hero should do. ”

He Qitian was stunned by this headless sentence, and he asked, "What is a person?"

Feng Long replied lazily, "Aren't you just a human being? How to be a person and I want to teach you? Huh?" After speaking, Feng Long hung up the phone casually and turned it off.

He Qitian only heard a familiar busy sound on the other side of the phone again, only this time he silently repeated Fenglong's words...... Learn to be human......

Feng Long casually put his phone on the bedside table to the side and cheered excitedly, causing Galahad, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, to look up at him.

"Yo, Young Lin is really a good material, he has already started to be confused, I just said, this kid is really wise. The dragon then took control of the Helmet Knight on the screen and jumped up, his control was so precise that there were almost no mistakes.

Galahad replied coldly: "To make an ordinary person understand such a profound truth, you must think too highly of him, and he is just an ordinary college graduate." ”

Fenglong replied nonchalantly: "What's the matter, anyway, if he has signs, that's him, if he doesn't understand, or his ability is insufficient, and he unfortunately dies, then I'll just change someone." But you, can you just run here if you have nothing to do, and say that you are okay and cold? How many times a year do you say that you will not go out? You use me here as a vegetable market?"

Galahad replied in a flat tone, "First of all, this is the hospital in my name, and secondly, I have the right to go to any property in my name. ”

Fenglong grinned, chatting with this guy, not only is it not interesting to complain or quarrel, but this guy is like a sculpture, he can sit motionless in the position next to him for a day.

"Is it so hard to be a human being?" asked Galahad, curiously.

Feng Long replied proudly: "Of course, you can't talk to an emotionally indifferent guy like you, right? After all, from the first breath, Qi Technique and Huaxia Fire were weapons created for human beings. ”

"For the human race, it should be for the ......," Galahad didn't finish the second half of the sentence, as if he didn't quite want to say the words.

Fenglong smiled embarrassedly: "I mean the purpose of the beginning......"

Galahad didn't answer, just asked, "Is it because she doesn't have a human being that Yue has been staying on the first breath and the second innate all the time?"

Fenglong nodded: "Yue's situation is very special, you know this, but she worked hard, the third and fourth...... It's not something that ordinary people can learn, and she should have been at her limit by the first breath. Just like a daywalker, a daywalker still hasn't mastered the second innate nature, but regards the different stages of the first breath as the cultivation stage of the qi technique, isn't it?"

Galahad stopped talking, and fell completely silent, only to hear the dragon say faintly while looking at the computer screen: "Man is not so easy to do, man is always a lucky creature, it is precisely because of this that human beings will become short-sighted and reluctant." I hope that Lin Shao can understand as soon as possible what it means to be a human being, and grow up quickly. ”

"Why?"

"Because if you don't grow up fast enough, then such growth will often be accompanied by sharp pain that tears your heart!" said the dragon with a cruel expression, pressing the key in his hand fiercely, and then the knight with the helmet fell to the ground in a perfect arc, pouting his ass.