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Chapter 533 Daxia’s choice

Lin Fan quickly pressed down his right hand with his left hand. The ghost was still very uncooperative. Lin Fan's face turned red before he slowly pressed down his right hand.

"Everyone, I'm sorry." Lin Fan suppressed his right hand and said awkwardly, "There's something wrong with this hand."

"Yeah, I can see it." Shang Weitian looked at Lin Fan with a complicated face, blushing and thick neck.

Seeing Lin Fan and Mr. Zhang Chengfeng take their seats, Shang Weitian stopped waiting and said in a deep voice: "Okay, everyone is here."

"This meeting can officially begin."

"We have gone through various battles before, and now we have many things to deal with. Today we will come up with plans one by one." When Shang Weitian said this, he saw Mr. Jin raise his hand.

"Mr. Jin, what's the problem?" Shang Weitian looked at Mr. Jin.

Mr. Jin looked at everyone present and said in a deep voice: "There is only one question."

"I reviewed this war last night, and now I just want to know why those freedom fighters are so strong."

When Mr. Jin said this, he explained: "I'm not saying that the freedom fighters led by Little John are more powerful than our patron saints, but..."

"Before this, they had never shown up or fought...but they showed such strength as soon as they came up."

"Our patron saints have gone through countless battles before reaching their realm."

"What's the matter?"

Jin Lao said, looking at Lin Fan.

After all, when it comes to how to improve strength, the reborn Lin Fan knows best.

Lin Fan was silent for a moment and nodded: "The freedom fighters led by Little John are indeed improving very quickly."

"Moreover, I can be sure that Little John's strength will become stronger at an even more terrifying speed in the future."

"Then..." Mr. Jin frowned.

"As for how freedom fighters are cultivated, I also know, but I never said it before." Lin Fan said solemnly: "I know that many people may blame me, because I, Daxia, can obviously cultivate such weapons!

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"I, Da Xia, can obviously have an existence similar to the freedom fighters!"

"We don't have to fight hard at all, we just need to hide behind the freedom fighters and cultivate more freedom fighters!"

"Many people will think that I did something wrong. But I don't think I did something wrong, because I came back just to avoid the emergence of freedom fighters!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little confused.

Guo Zuo frowned slightly, as if he understood something: "You mean..."

"Freedom Fighters," Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "The reason why their strength has grown so rapidly is because they are children, children with simple minds and full emotions!"

"Children who have always been protected behind them suddenly witness the death of their parents and the collapse of the world, and will experience stronger emotional fluctuations than adults."

"That is to say." Lin Fan said word by word: "It is easier for them to start the road to becoming gods, to condense their godhood, and to make advanced breakthroughs than us adults!"

Lin Fan slowly stood up and looked around everyone: "If you want this kind of weapon, it's very simple. I, Daxia, can do it!"

"We can let our children go to the battlefield, we can let those little brats climb the Great Steel Wall, we don't even need to build the Great Steel Wall, let those children see their homes shattered and their loved ones die tragically!"

"Those children with good talents will start the road to becoming gods in anger and sadness. They will have the power to break through the upper limit of human beings and become the weapons of my Daxia, the weapons that kill gods."

“That’s what freedom fighters come from!”

"But can we build this kind of weapon?" Lin Fan said loudly, "If so, what is the meaning of our being here! Are we going to hide behind those children!"

Children are meant to be protected!

They are the hope of the future and the tomorrow of Daxia!

How can you trade tomorrow for survival now?

Since Lin Fan returned, he has not said one thing, one very important thing.

In the last life, Daxia was able to persevere in the early days of the arrival of the gods because of three children!

Lin Fan also fought side by side with those three children. The strength of those three children broke through at the speed of freedom fighters.

They saw their loved ones die tragically, and they saw their homes shattered.

They are like freedom fighters, possessing power beyond human beings and the power to kill gods.

That is the strength gained from hatred and pain!

They protected Daxia in the early days of the arrival of the gods.

But Lin Fan had never seen those three children smile again. They were children who were supposed to be playing innocently and being protected by everyone, but they always had angry eyes in their eyes.

If given a choice, Lin Fan would rather not fight side by side with them, would rather not have those three gods in Daxia, would rather have those three children reading loudly on campus, rather than have them face the gods!

And now.

Just as Lin Fan wished, the three children did not become freedom fighters and are still reading aloud in the school behind the Great Steel Wall.

Even without those three aids, Lin Fan and the gods of Daxia would have to fight a more difficult battle, and Lin Fan never regretted it!

For a moment, everyone was silent.

This is a choice.

Powerful power, god-killing weapon.

But the price is...

"As the head of the Ministry of Commerce, I am a person who values ​​interests." Shang Weitian said softly: "If we can also build that kind of freedom fighter in a planned way, it can indeed relieve us a lot of pressure and reduce a lot of resource consumption.

, I can also roughly understand the thoughts of the former leader of the Free State. He is indeed very smart. After all, he only needs a few children..."

At this point, Shang Weitian suddenly fell silent: "But even I feel that this is too...some things, and we cannot just look at benefits."

"We, the soldiers of Daxia, can only protect women and children. How can we let women and children protect us!" Mr. Mo Zhi said solemnly: "We, scholars, have never needed children to stand in front of us!"

"That's right!" Bai Qi's face was gloomy, "I, the Great Qin warrior, would rather die in battle than have my children set foot on the battlefield!"

"If such a day comes, then our Great Qin will also be about to perish! Then it will no longer be our Great Qin!"

Sword God Zhang Feng said coldly: "My sword is not used to hiding behind others."

Situ Hong stood up and said in a deep voice: "On behalf of the fifty million soldiers, I would like to say that our Daxia warriors are so strong that we would rather die standing on the Great Wall than a child die in the hands of the gods! We are originally

Just fight to protect them!"

"How can you feel comfortable letting your children become weapons just to survive?"

Guo Zu looked at everyone's reactions and nodded slightly.

"That's right."

"I, Daxia, are fighting to protect them. How can we, the people, hide behind the people?"

"In other countries, interests can be considered when doing things. But I, Daxia, have a five-thousand-year inheritance. Our ancestors left nothing behind, only morality, etiquette, and five thousand years of integrity!"

"Mr. Jin, please don't mention this matter again. Even if our country is destroyed, this kind of thing will never happen in our country!" The throne looked at Mr. Jin.

Daxia, even if they are all dead, will never let children step into the battlefield!

The five-thousand-year inheritance teaches not how to make calculations or how to use compatriots in exchange for benefits, but how to defend the homeland and the country and protect compatriots!

This is Daxia’s choice, a choice different from other countries!

Mr. Jin nodded repeatedly, with a look of unbearable expression on his face: "I didn't know where these freedom fighters came from before... I didn't expect that the dead guy was really capable of killing him..."


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