Li Yao: "Patriot?"
Ding Lingdang: "That's right.
Today's work report from the Secret Sword Bureau said that they killed three snipers in the building next to Federal Square, suspected to be the men of the 'Son of Netherworld' and 'Blood Demon Li Yao'."
"However, one of the corpses looked familiar to me.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that I had seen it at a gathering of the Patriot Organization more than half a year ago."
Li Yao said: "What kind of organization is that?"
Ding Lingdang said: "It's just a very ordinary 'Dao Discussion Group'.
At that time, the news of the Flying Star Realm and the True Human Empire had just spread in the Federation.
The world we live in suddenly expanded countless times like a big explosion.
You know, we cultivators, who don't have any "feelings for family and country", all want to do something for the country and the people.
In response to such a major change that has not been seen in a thousand years, many knowledgeable people have asked themselves how to deal with it. insights, forming countless stirring trends of thought.”
"As for the idea of 'uniting the three realms to resist the empire', some people support it, some are skeptical, and some are strongly opposed to it.
People with different ideas spontaneously formed small circles."
"The Patriot Organization is a discussion group that strongly opposes joining forces with the Monster Clan.
The organization's philosophy is that the Monster Clan can never be trusted.
Cooperating with the Monster Clan is seeking the skin of a tiger.
You may even be stabbed in the back by the Monster Clan at a critical moment!
What's more!
, The Federation is a sacred country of pure human beings, how can it be tainted by these evil spirits!”
"The only way to deal with the true human empire is to unite with the Feixing Realm, completely conquer the Blood Demon Realm, and treat all demon clans as slaves and send them to the resource planets of the Feixing Realm to mine!"
Li Yao secretly smacked his tongue.
Jin Tuyi guessed it right again.
As expected, many people in the Federation hold this idea!
Li Yaodao: "Have you ever believed in this concept?"
Ding Lingdang: "I still think so."
Li Yao: "..."
Ding Lingdang: "Forget it, this is the 'Great Road War'.
I can't explain it to you at the moment.
In short, at that time, the Federation had just received a huge impact from the new world.
All kinds of thoughts were flooding, and such a discussion group was not It’s rare.”
"What's rarer is the criteria for joining the discussion."
"The Patriot Organization does not accept ordinary monks to join.
It has two conditions for joining.
First, it must be a high-end person above the middle level of the foundation stage, with a certain influence in society, within the sect, and in the army."
"Second.
There must be at least one close relative who was killed by the demon clan, and there must be a blood feud with the demon clan."
"In other words, this is a relatively high-level discussion group.
That's why I joined it.
After that, it's not a big deal.
It's just about gathering together, chatting, talking freely, and making friends.
By the way, that's it.
At a party, I met the 'Son of Netherworld' sniper who died today."
"My attitude is relatively resolute.
I am young among everyone, so sometimes I can't help but speak a little more radically.
But one night, the convener of our group, a professor from Tiandu Medical College, came to me mysteriously. , saying that the discussion here is not interesting enough, there is a higher-end group, and there are many like-minded Taoists who ask me if I want to join. "" Li Yao's heart skipped a beat: "You agreed?"
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"No."
Ding Lingdang said.
"I don't object to their idea, but I am a person.
You know, I always like to be straightforward and not interested in such mysterious things.
At that time, I said that I should consider it."
"The next day, I wanted to join.
There was nothing wrong with making more Taoist friends, so I told the convener that I was willing to join.
Unexpectedly, the other party became hesitant, pushed back and refused to let me join.
After a while, , everyone was tired of empty talk and usually very busy, so this 'patriot organization' disappeared. " "At that time, the storm was turbulent and thoughts were flowing.
It was normal for this kind of discussion group to gather and disperse, and I didn't think much about it."
"Until today, when I saw the body of this sniper, I remembered that this person's speeches at the seminar were more fanatical and extreme than mine.
It is certainly possible to say that he is a fake 'Son of the Netherworld', but there is a possibility.
Is there no other possibility?"
Li Yao thought deeply for a moment and shuddered fiercely: "You mean, there was an organization that collected a large number of powerful people whose relatives were killed by the demon clan and had a bloody feud with the demon clan.
They then screened through layers of layers and finally selected one out of a hundred. , elected the most extreme, fanatical, and determined person?”
"You are like Lian Ding Lingdang.
Your parents were killed by the demon clan.
You are sworn in with the demon clan.
You are such a fanatical and belligerent golden elixir expert.
Just because you have to think about it for one night, you are judged to be unqualified and have not entered its core!"
"In other words, it is very likely that there is a 'Patriot Organization' now, which has gathered a large number of cultivators who have a blood feud with the demon clan and are more radical, fanatical, determined, and tyrannical cultivators than you, Ding Lingdang?"
Ding Lingdang: "I don't know.
I only know that I went to the convener afterwards, the professor from Tiandu Medical College, but he said that he was cooperating with the military on a secret project, was on a business trip for a long time, and could no longer be contacted."
Professor Mo Xuan: "Hurry up, I feel that we are about to be locked.
We must change the time and place to talk again!"
Li Yao: "Last question, among the three big bosses of the federation, Speaker Jiang Hailiu, Iron Commander Zhou Hengdao, and Secret Sword Director Lu Zui, among the three of them, who has a close relative killed by the demon clan?"
Professor Mo Xuan thought for a while: "President Jiang's brother died in the outbreak of the beast wave more than 80 years ago.
Tie Shuai is okay.
His relatives don't know about it.
There should be no close relatives."
Li Yao asked anxiously: "Where is Lu Zui?
Is he there?"
Professor Mo Xuan: "Yes."
Li Yao: "Who?"
Professor Mo Xuan: "...all of them."
Li Yao took a breath: "What!"
Ding Lingdang explained: "Lü Zui is over two hundred years old and has no relatives in the world.
He only has a very loving wife.
They are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship.
Her wife has some congenital deficiencies and has never had children.
They have supported her all the way."
After two hundred years of ups and downs.”
"I can't have children myself.
His wife opened a loving orphanage more than a hundred years ago and adopted many war orphans as children.
She is a well-known philanthropist in the Federation and is known as the 'Happy Mother'.
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For more than a hundred years, .
They have a total of more than 500 adopted sons, many of whom are outstanding and flourishing in various industries."
"Fifteen years ago.
After a beast tide broke out, his wife went to the wilderness to search for orphans as usual.
However, she was torn into pieces by the monsters hiding in the ruins..."
"Not counting his adopted son, Lu Zui only has his wife as a relative.
If his wife is killed by a monster, doesn't that mean he has lost everything?"
Li Yao was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and his typing fingers began to tremble: "Five hundred adopted sons, scattered in all directions, outstanding?"
Ding Lingdang: "Yes."
Li Yao: "Oh my God!"
… Three o'clock in the morning.
It started to rain, approaching dawn, the night was as dark as a curtain, and the rain was pouring.
Tiandu City's Second Public Fund, under a large leafy pine tree, raindrops poured on a small stone tablet between the roots of the tree.
The stone monument is small, deeply embedded in the soil, entangled with tree roots and covered with moss.
If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to spot it at all.
Under the moss, there are four small words hidden: Happy Mom.
This is the most environmentally friendly.
It is also the cheapest "tree burial".
In front of the tombstone, stood an old man wearing a black raincoat, silent for a long time.
"Wow!"
Lightning tore through the night, revealing a pale face covered with water droplets.
It was none other than the administrative Nascent Soul cultivator, the patron saint of the federal black front, and the director of the Secret Sword Bureau, Lu Zui!
Lu Zui was carrying a food box with mottled wood paint and lifted off his raincoat.
I sat down in the mud under the pine tree and took out several bowls of side dishes one by one.
Then he filled two exquisite small wine cups with yellow old wine.
Sprinkle a glass of old wine under the roots of the tree.
After filling it up again, Lu Zui took a sip of wine and a piece of meat, and slowly started eating and drinking in the pouring rain.
While eating and drinking, stroking the wrinkled green pine, Lu Zui said softly: "Old lady, I have been so busy that I didn't bother to come and see you during the Qingming Festival.
I took the time to prepare a few dishes today, all of which are your favorites."
"I was pressed for time, so I didn't finish it well.
The fish skin was broken.
Fortunately, the braised pork is still tender.
There is also your favorite lychee honey.
Drink it slowly."
"The little guys we adopted have grown up one by one.
Weiming has graduated from University and is ready to go to higher education; Dagang is doing well in the army and will soon be promoted to company commander; Maomao is married, and her husband's family You grow grapefruits, you love grapefruits the most.
She brought a basket specially last time.
I originally wanted to bring some for you, but I forgot to keep them fresh and they all rotted.
Next time, Maomao will bring them to you personally. " "Old woman...
Yesterday, I did something.
If you knew about it, you should scold me severely.
You always said that I was in a rage all day long because of work, and my eyes were red.
Who should I be angry with?
It’s not wrong to be angry with those monsters!”
"However, I assure you, this time I am neither angry nor wanting to avenge you.
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I just... don't want Weiming, Dagang, Maomao, their children, their children's children, and those stinking It’s just that the monsters of heaven live together.”
"Our children are so weak, so innocent, and so kind.
If they live with those children of the demon clan who are cruel in nature, they will suffer a big loss!"
"Children are ignorant and do whatever they want.
We old men and women have to keep them in check, right?"
"Okay, you can eat slowly.
There are a lot of dishes.
I'll leave first and go to work."
"In the future... maybe I won't be able to come see you.
It's okay.
Wei Ming and Maomao will come, and their children and their children's children will come to see 'Happy Mom'."
"Just wait for me for a few more years.
If you hurry up, maybe I will come to you in one or two years.
Leave the door open for me!"
"Let's go, old woman, let's go!"
Lu Zui rubbed a handful of wrinkled tree bark infatuatedly, then tremblingly, he dug out a handful of moist soil from the side of his wife's tombstone, and stuffed it into his heart along his collar.
When he straightened up, his tender eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle and as cold as a blade!
He covered his heart, letting the cold soil warm his even colder heart, and walked out of the cemetery.
There was a shock in the eardrums, and with a thought, the call started.
There was no sound from the other side, only cold breathing.
Lu Zui: "Is something wrong?"
An extremely hard voice came from the other side: "Don't be pretentious, you know, we agreed to assassinate that boneless bastard Jiang Hailiu, why did we blow up tens of thousands of innocent people!"
Lu Zui smiled, his teeth gleaming under the lightning: "You are a soldier, this is war, how can anyone not die in a war?"
The other person gritted his teeth and said, "You've crossed the line."
Lu Zui: "Yes, you shoot me?"
Opposite person: "I will do it.
After I'm done, I'll kill you with one shot first, and then kill myself with one shot to pay homage to the innocent souls!"
Lu Zui: "Whatever."
He immediately cut off the call and walked to the entrance of the cemetery.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!"
String after string of lightning filled the darkest night sky before dawn, and also reflected a dozen statue-like figures in black raincoats at the entrance to the public collection.
"dad!"
"dad!"
There was a cry from the black raincoat, including one or two: "Grandpa!"
Lu Zui picked up the jug and threw it over: "This is your mother's favorite lychee honey.
She and I didn't finish it, so come and share it!"
More than a dozen people in black raincoats held up their wine glasses in the pouring rain.
Lu Zui looked around and suddenly sighed: "I'm sorry for you, follow me on this road of no return."
"It is my duty to kill demons and demons.
I will break my body and bones into pieces, and I will gladly do so!"
A man in black raincoat said loudly.
"The big devil Jin Tuyi and the little devil Li Yao have joined forces to lure monsters into the federation.
They have made the great mountains and rivers full of fishy smell, and the monster winds are everywhere in the lofty federation!
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The country is in crisis, how can we, the monks, Cherish the battle!"
Another black raincoat roared.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lu Zui laughed with tears streaming down his face, "Okay, okay, okay, you are all my good children, good children of the great human race, the great Federation!
Come!
Drink!"
Lu Zui and more than a dozen men in black raincoats drank the remaining wine in one gulp.
A dozen wine cups were smashed into pieces on the hard granite at the same time.
In the torrential rain, eight words of "breaking gold and cracking stone" came out: "Kill the **** and save the Federation!"