'Help each other, unite and love...why should I endorse here?Obviously it was done first. '

’ So they were all called parents and you were just left to endorse. '

'teacher……'

Looking at the blurry figure that pushed the door in, the thin and small boy in his memory shuddered, and nodded to the figure timidly.

But the vague and tall body in that impression stood like a steel gun, with hands behind its back, staring at the shrinking and thin boy with those clear and steel-like eyes.

And behind the cowering little boy, the tall and scarlet eyes were also watching this scene.

Li Lin still remembers that this was the scene when he was in primary school.

It's so strange, I can't even remember my face clearly, but I can clearly remember my feelings and the teacher's eyes at that time.

The teacher who used to be a soldier and later taught and educated people has an air of calm and prestige. Although he has never punished students physically, he makes the elementary school students feel inexplicably awed.

Especially now, just being stared at by that straight gaze, there is an inexplicable feeling of guilt brewing in his chest, an inexplicable grievance that wants to make his eyes shed tears, but he doesn't know why.

'Why insult that disabled person? '

'Because, because** they all did...'

'They've all done it, is that right? '

'……wrong. '

'Because everyone has done this, can you humiliate and bully others at will? ! '

'...'

'Do you know why you cry? '

'No, I don't know...'

'Remember that feeling.It's called shame. '

'You know you did something wrong and you regret it, you feel guilty about it. '

'We were not born in this world to hurt each other, but to help each other.You know how to cry now, and that's a good thing.If you don't know how to cry, or even don't know where you are wrong, I will directly ask your parents to come and educate you.understand? '

'Understood! '

'Tomorrow you go to him to apologize, and I will go with you.It is also my incompetence as a teacher to let you make such a move. '

In the memory, this memory quickly faded, disintegrated, and turned into rubble.

This matter only lasted for 1 minute, but it left a deep mark in Li Lin's mind.

It's always been that way, right?Because others have done it together, do you have to do it yourself?Don't you have guidelines and determination?

Thoughts like these took root deeply in Li Lin's mind.This also made him later become a very good pole player, always wanting to argue a few words about right and wrong when encountering something.

I don't know what the teacher thought when he saw the child he had worked so hard to educate turn into a gangster.

Looking at the gradually dissolving memories, Li Lin continued to dissolve and spread in the darkness, gradually reorganizing his past life.

The elementary school where you are educated, the middle school where you are independent, the high school where you study intensely, and the university where you participate in debates, almost all of them display their abundant energy and young blood almost all the time.

He doubted everything, and then tried to verify everything.Is the world black and white?Nor is it.Is it gray?Neither is it.This world is just the world. From everyone's point of view, the color of the world is different.

From the perspective of those with vested interests, from the perspective of the exploited, from the perspective of others, and from our own perspective, the color of this world is also completely different.Not to mention the existence of such things as information cocoons and artificial comfort zones.It's just that Li Lin didn't have any more thoughts about this world.

Because his life ended forever on that rainy night.

Noisy shouts, countless figures, a high wall with a breach, and endless torrents of water.

'Maintain formation!Don't mess!Wait for the supplies to arrive! '

'Bags of cement!Block the gap! '

'Hey!Don't go up at this time!The crest is coming! '

'Li Lin!A volunteer fell into the water! '

'Crest is here again! '

Ah, sure enough, the keyboard man is just adding to the chaos...

As a huge wave swept past, Li Lin's vision gradually became pure black.

In fact, it was very, very painful at that time, and the chest was as heavy as being torn apart. Everything was being propagated and crushed, and finally the consciousness was completely lost and stopped.

I just learned a little and tried to go to the front line without self-control, but I fell down in a hurry after I went up to do the manual exercises.How should I put it, it is more in line with the keyboard man's death method.In a sense, closing and opening one's eyes is indeed how one came to the world of Ark.

But if you want to say that you don't regret it later, it must be a certain degree of regret.Don't meddle in other people's professional work without certain study and preparation.It must be used for the next time.

When the pitch-black thick fog spread again, what Li Lin saw was a dilapidated building.

Under the Gothic-style spire building, there was a group of disturbed youths, but Li Lin's sight was much higher than these youths, almost overlooking these slightly dwarf populations.

Their abnormal appearance, animal-like body, and those terrified and timid eyes made Li Lin realize his situation immediately.

'Ah, it turns out that I have traveled through time. '

Looking at the leaden gray clouds, Li Lin narrowed his scarlet eyes.

An inexplicable emotion began to flow in the chest, turning into some kind of fiery torrent.

Chapter 25 Relationship Stages

"Listen to me, uncle!"

"Dignity comes only from the sword, Margaret."

With only one sword, Margaret, who was not even wearing a battlefield uniform, but a work uniform, instantly smashed Margaret's impromptu and rough marker, the sword and spear, with just one sword.

That is not with the power of the weapon itself, but with exquisite technology.Having been immersed in fighting for many years, Marna, who was talented enough to live up to the long-distance riding, just turned his wrist lightly and smacked down. The instant attack made the invincible Yao Knight in the arena stagger back several steps.

However, after unleashing such an attack, it was Manna who really frowned.

'Why... am I the one who got the boost? '

Manna felt the power surging in her body, and felt a bit of irony and sadness.

Looking at the stubborn niece in front of her, Manna's expression didn't change at all, but her heart was like a stormy sea.

As a combat knight who has been immersed in fighting for many years, he deeply understands the subtle changes in his own power.But amidst such complicated emotions, Manna found that her strength and ability had grown slightly.

No, it's not so much that growth is wrong, it's better to say that he is constantly torturing his heart, and that kind of torture and pain makes his sword and ability more and more clearly visible.Pain and torture have made his sword skills and abilities more refined and brilliant.

What an ironic joke, the hero doesn't have any growth, but the villain has grown his ability.

Standing outside the spotlight, Manna in the shadows looked at her niece who staggered back a few steps, with a look of unbearable expression flashing across her face.

But those little unbearables were quickly replaced by hardness and indifference, and turned into a melancholy without flaws.The standard long sword drawn from the arsenal revealed a dim light.

Compared with the increasingly shining light in Margaret's hand, the light was so dim and turbid, like a polluted river, rendering countless turbid yellows.But it makes people look at it with a frightening majesty.

"Stand up, Margaret. Are you a knight? Stand up and face me. Why are you fighting?"

"For the honor of the Linguang family, for the glory of Casimir!"

"You don't need to win the honor of the Linguang family, and Kasimir has never had any honor."

"That's why I'm standing here!"

"..."

That's right, how well said, I should agree with her.

Seeing Margaret charging forward with the sword and shield thrown from nowhere and emitting a dazzling light, he felt more and more vulnerable.

Tens of kilograms of equipment, tens of kilograms of body, plus a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, the combined impact even left deep dents on the feet, but there was a piercing sound at the moment of the collision. noise.

"...Then come and defeat me."

With both feet sunk deeply on the deck, Manna slowly pressed down the long sword expressionlessly under the shocked gaze of her niece.

"Use your abilities to defeat me, your battles to defeat me, and your theories to convince me. Unless you surpass me, your dreams will never come true."

"uncle!"

"Even if I can't knock it down, what can you do?"

Looking at Margaret who gritted her teeth and insisted, the former long rider of the Linguang family once again slammed down with the sword with one hand, making a dull sound.

Once again, Margaret flew out like a cannonball, rolled several times on the ground in embarrassment, and the sword shield in her hand was thrown to an unknown place, just coughing and struggling on the ground, as if Boat in the storm.

The dark shadows hidden around whispered, they just provided weapons and wanted to see a wonderful fight.But the crushing in this aspect also exceeded their expectations.After all, Linguang had full armor and auxiliary equipment, while Manna had nothing. He thought he could survive two moves, but saw Linguang struggling on the ground with his mouth and eyes closed.

Even if they had expected this scene, when they actually saw this scene, they were still thankful for their actions and restraints.

Such a powerful person is bound in the chains of the family, and the power of emotion is indeed unimaginably strong.

"Margaret, stand up. If you still have your ridiculous idea."

"uncle……"

"Otherwise, go back."

Pulling his feet out of the deck, Manna slowly walked in front of Margaret with a melancholy expression, and put the standard long sword on Margaret's shoulder, which was still struggling.

This is a form of etiquette, but it is an absolute insult to people who consider themselves knights.This means that the other party has suppressed you in all directions, and even considers yourself your master.

In the darkened area, Margaret couldn't see her uncle's face clearly, but she could clearly hear the long sword on her shoulder and the indifferent voice.

"Give up your dreams and go home and study. Margaret. I'll say it one last time. Go back."

"..."

The downpour of rain fell from the sky, drenching the two people on the ground thoroughly.

However, the fiery feelings and the gradually rising raw stone skills transpired distorted light and shadow around the two of them.

But even in the crackling light, the slightly impurity and gloomy scenery gradually swallowed the shining girl slowly but firmly.

Looking at Margaret Linguang who was stubbornly persevering under his sword, Manna's heart surged like a huge wave.

'why me? '

'why? '

'why! '

'What about your pride?What about your temperament?What about your obsession? '

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