"There's really no need to explain!" Klin interrupted again, "You must have had a hard time in the mine. I really understand the pain you feel. You are dressed up and dressed up every day, but you have to deal with so many scary men.
....The world is like this. Since you can't resist, you have to learn to accept it. Especially a boy like you with such a handsome face that even I can't help but want to seduce you. It's scary... It's so scary!!"
The white-haired boy's face has turned dark...
"Although I have never experienced pain like you, I understand that some things are destiny. Although it is destined, if you resist, you will definitely gain something!" Klin said with emotion.
"Destiny? Resistance?" A glimmer of light flashed in the white-haired boy's eyes.
"Yeah...resisting fate. Doesn't that sound cool?" Klin raised his head and looked at the sky. In addition to the sun, there was a deep purple planet very close to him, emitting a lavender light.
"But how do you know whether your resistance is also part of the destiny?" The white-haired boy was finally able to finish a complete sentence. His voice was nice and clear, without any gravel, which made people uncomfortable.
I consciously think of adjectives related to purity. It also vaguely resembles a girl's voice.
"There will be a glimmer of hope in the end if you resist. If you don't resist, you won't even have a glimmer of hope." Klin scratched his head and said, "I don't understand any big principles. Anyway, just do what you want to do, and that's enough. As for
As for other troublesome things, we’ll talk about it later!”
A hint of interest flashed in the white-haired boy's eyes.
"You should have ideals, right?"
"Of course!" Klin rubbed his nose, "My ideal is to find a place to live peacefully without being disturbed. Of course, helping someone recover his body is also part of it." He then smiled bitterly, "
But now it seems that the possibility of realizing this ideal is too far away. What about you? Do you have an ideal?"
A breeze blew by, slightly lifting the hair on the white-haired boy's face. He stretched out his hand to straighten his hair and smiled slightly.
"My ideal... is that there will be no more fighting in this world. There will be no war."
"Yes, it's such a beautiful ideal!" Klin gave a thumbs up. "Although it's a bit too big."
"I always feel that it's not good for everyone to live peacefully together. Why do we have to fight for profit? In the end, the hatred becomes deeper and deeper. In the end, neither party knows the source of their war.
It's over..." the white-haired boy whispered, "It's just that this fight continues from generation to generation. Endless..."
"That's so good!" Klin patted the young man's shoulder hard.
"Really? You think so too?!" The white-haired boy opened his eyes slightly and looked at Klin who had an admiring look on his face.
"Absolutely! Who in this world likes war, except perverts, war lunatics and careerists. No one likes war." Klin nodded. "So even though your dream is empty, I still support you!"
"Really?" The white-haired boy suddenly showed a soft smile, "That's great. I always thought that no one could understand me, but I didn't expect to meet someone here who can really understand my ideals. You are indeed a good person.
.”
Clin scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed. This was the first time someone praised him like this.
"Hehe, it's not as good as you said... You don't know, the first time I saw you, I felt like we were old friends at first sight."
"Maybe this is also part of fate?" the white-haired boy said with a smile.
"Yes. Why do you think so darkly about fate? Maybe fate also wants to reverse the war, but it's just that you don't have enough strength for the time being." Klin chuckled.
When these words were spoken, the white-haired boy's eyes suddenly widened. He stared blankly at Klin, who had a silly smile on his face. In a daze, his handsome and fair face seemed to have a new brilliance, a kind of divine look.
Halo.
"Yes... maybe my ideal is the real path guided by fate, and what I yearn for is what fate points to!"
"Just think about it!" Klin patted the young man's head hard, "Okay, go back and rest, we will have to dig mine soon!"
"Thank you." The white-haired boy looked at Klin seriously and said, "I will fight for my ideals."
"Don't commit suicide like this next time!" Klin nodded with satisfaction and educated the guy. His mood suddenly improved a lot. He turned around and strode towards the mining area.
The white-haired boy looked at his leaving figure quietly, the light on his face getting brighter and brighter.
"Yeah...why am I not the child of destiny? What I look at is the direction destiny wants..." He closed his eyes, and an omega-shaped white mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
"Fate guides me. Isn't it just for me to come to this universe to change everything?"
He took one last look at Klin's figure who was about to disappear.
"Everything I have done is my true destiny. I am the successor of the Red King. I didn't expect you to teach me such a lesson... Everything is destined..."
"For ideals...everything can be sacrificed...Mother, are you ready?..."
He turned around and walked in the other direction of the desolation. His body suddenly spread out and turned into countless white smoke floating towards the sky.
No one knew that the two future strongest men met quietly on the Winter Star of the Four-Ring Star Alliance, perhaps by chance.
The White King who has not yet grown up, and the equally immature Red King.
On the extremely distant Red Snow Star.
Because he failed to find the Longguang sect traitors in time, Garen had no choice but to take his people back home. He had just disbanded the team and jumped back to his own territory. Suddenly he seemed to feel that there seemed to be new changes in the cause and effect of the world's general trend.
"What's going on?"
He frowned and carefully felt the changes around him, but there was no sound. The wind was whistling in the distance, and not even a bird dared to fly close. This is the absolute zero zone, and everything is frozen.
It is the terrifying power that Garen naturally exudes.
"Could it be that the White King and Klin finally met for the first time?" He suddenly remembered the scene he saw on the time and space map.
Sandfly, the first crown prince of the Fenit people, seems to have killed his mother and father not long after now. In just a few decades, he sat on the throne of the king of Fenit and called himself the son of destiny, the great emperor of Zhou. He began to truly
The war to unify Finite and the Terrans.
"If it really happens, then I will speed up." Garen knows very well how powerful the White King's terrifying ability to see the trajectory of cause and effect is. He can use this to find all the weaknesses and loopholes of his opponent. No one can
Confront him head-on, except for Clin. Because Clin is the only person he can barely call a friend, the only one who can understand him.
Garen quickly connected to the network wirelessly through the energy mark and began to quickly query various information events that had recently occurred.
After he came back from the Blue Frost Sect, he brought back a large amount of valuables, which deepened the knowledge of the Chixue Sect. He was especially helpful to the lower-level disciples. Many of the equipment were used for the lower-level disciples. This made the sect more sophisticated.
Support and praise for Gallon is growing.
Many people believe that Garen is really good for the Red Snow Sect, and the suspicion that he killed Renee is no longer as certain as before. And even if he really killed him, for someone who stole the secret ice seed
As a sinner, except for a few close disciples, no one would really hate Garen for this. More and more people began to think that it was Garen who wanted to kill his personal relationship. Even if it was really him who killed him, it was Renee's fault.
After recovering from the vast flow of information, Garen saw the five two-headed werewolves who had appeared silently behind him.
"You're back? How's the collection going?" he asked in a low voice.
The most powerful two-headed werewolf was named Turing by Garen, which means Wolf of Winter Night in Common Language pronunciation. As for the remaining two-headed werewolves, Turing named them one by one. Garen did not ask.
.
"Reporting to the great master, there are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight kinds of high-energy mineral veins that can be helpful to you. Among them, three of the largest reserves are over two billion tons, and they are also the closest ones in the nearby star field. They are only blocked by others.
The people stationed in the sect have occupied it." Turing reported respectfully. "We have brothers mining and refining the remaining small and medium-sized mineral veins. When you go to the Elephant Star, some of the refined mineral deposits have been transported to Chixue.
Star."
"Well done." Garen nodded with satisfaction. These chaotic intelligent beings derived from his twisted seeds are absolutely loyal to him. His life and death are linked to them, so they can be trusted.
Now he has released more than 150 intelligent two-headed wolves. All of them are disguised as a new race of two-headed wolves, and they have begun to contact and do business with other intelligent creatures. The universe is so big anyway, and various non-human races are not the same.
It's rare, so it's not surprising that there is another two-headed wolf clan.
"Is Byakuya back?" Garen suddenly thought of this body of extreme winter that had not yet grown up. This brother of Klin's future partner was still at his weakest stage at this time.
"I heard that he is back. He seems to have suffered a very strange injury and is now receiving treatment in the Ice Palace." Turing replied in a low voice. He now has Garen's new trust and has certain rights to view a lot of information.
"Great Master, according to your previous arrangements, is it time for you to go to the Ice Hell to understand the Ice Seed? In addition, the Zhiyin Cane with the gem seems to be missing."
"Is it the original cane?" Garen asked in a low voice.
"Yes, Master, the canes you have found are not inlaid with gems. Only a few of them are inlaid with gems. However, it is said that they appeared at the royal auction of the Fenite people very far away." Turing explained.
explain.
"Royal auction..." Garen breathed out. Only the Zhiyin cane inlaid with gems can not only generate new potential points through rubbing, but the rest without inlays can only generate potential aura extremely slowly.
For decades, there is no hope of generating any more potential.
"never mind."
Garen closed his eyes.
"There's no rush. We'll go after a while. There's no rush now..." He looked inwards at the six origin crystals in his body that had slowly begun to connect to each other, and gradually fell into a state of neither sadness nor joy.
He had a hunch that it might take a long time to reach the level of non-relegation.
Seeing this, Turing and others consciously retreated, alerting the surrounding security. (To be continued)