Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

"Your grandfather is dead?" Qin Xuezhao was surprised: "I had never heard of this before I fell asleep."

"Neither do I. If it were news of the death of a high-level extraordinary person, it would be published in newspapers and the media."

As Su Ruoli said, he picked up the fried dough sticks that he had not finished eating from Bai Yu's plate. The smooth movements made Hua Li look subtle.

"Of course it won't be published, because my grandfather is still being resuscitated." Hua Li explained while drinking rice porridge.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yu was about to pick up the remaining half of the fried dough sticks, but Qin Xueza also took him away.

He cast a questioning look, "Didn't you finish eating?" ’

Qin Xuezha said confidently, "I haven't eaten enough!" ’

Su Ruoli asked: "I don't understand. What is your grandfather's condition?"

"Quantum state? Schrödinger's cat box?" Bai Yu frowned, uncertain when something happened. Quantum mechanics cannot be explained, and parallel time and space.

"It's not that complicated, it's just about extending your life through various methods."

Hua Li smiled, and that smile was full of bitterness and depression, as well as unspeakable anger: "It's already the fourth year... I've used countless methods, hired countless miracle doctors, and spent an unknown amount of money. How much money is spent just to let an old man die with his eyes open."

"In four years, grandpa never woke up once. Although he is still alive, he is only alive on the surface."

"He should have passed away four years ago, but his family has kept him alive. How painful it must be."

"If they are really out of love for grandpa, then maybe it can be explained."

"But look at their attitude now. What's the difference between treating me and treating grandpa?"

"It's just a sign that extraordinary people are needed for family business. Like grandpa, I maintain the prosperity of the family..."

"Supplies."

When Hua Li said this, he took a sip of rice porridge and swallowed the heat that was enough to burn his throat.

"I don't want to be like grandpa," she whispered. "It scares me."

"It's really nothing!" Qin Xuezhao slapped the table, with a sullen look in his eyes: "You still treat your loved ones like this! Worse than animals!"

"This is also a forced and helpless decision." Su Ruoli sighed softly: "I have also heard many stories similar to this from my father and mother. Although it is wrong for the Hua family to do this, it is better..."

"The Ruan family."

Bai Yu also thought of the things he had experienced before, which were indeed unsolvable propositions. If he had not been able to rewrite history, Ruan Qingshan would have turned into ashes, and Ruan Qingxue would be alone.

Deciding all this is just a choice.

Obviously, the Hua family did not want to become an Uchiha like the Ruan family, and chose the latter between the crisis of genocide and an unfilial son.

Let's continue to suffer for Dad and Zai'er, otherwise what else can we do?

Bai Yu couldn't help but gasped when he thought of this: "The old man and the young are both good at it."

After Hua Li had eaten her fill, she lay down on the chair and said, "I won't be going home these days anyway. I will live with Ruoli and eat and sleep together. They can't do anything to me!"

Su Ruoli smiled gently: "That's not possible."

Hua Li suddenly showed a pitiful expression: "Ruoli!"

"I still have things to do, so I can't stay with you all the time." Su Ruoli touched her hair: "Even if you can hide until the college entrance examination, can you still hide for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, the best way to defeat fear is..." Bai Yu helped.

“I’ll give you money, why don’t I hire you?”

Hua Li found her backpack and dug out many things from it. A metal box just happened to fall in front of Bai Yu's feet.

"What's this?"

He bent down and picked up the box. After dropping it, its lock became loose. The box opened automatically and there was a letter inside.

There is a line written on the front of the letter.

‘To Lin Hai Ya’

Qin Xuezhao had no reaction when he saw the name, but Su Ruoli's expression showed a little surprise: "Lin Haiya?"

"you know?"

"We know...it's better to say we've heard about it than we know each other." Su Ruoli explained: "Although Lin Haiya's name is not known to everyone, it can be regarded as well known. He is one of the proud men of Great Xia today, nicknamed 'The Sea-Slashing Sword Maniac', and is one of the officially recognized Bright Moons of Great Xia."

It's the bright moon and the scorching sun again.

Bai Yu touched his chin: "Haoyue-level genius, is this letter written to him?"

"Grandpa wrote it to him. I helped write it, but I couldn't finish it." Hua Li looked at the iron box and sat back on the chair. She had read it countless times, and she felt a little tired and gave up: "I only wrote the first few sentences, so naturally I can't send it out. I don't think I'll have a chance in this life. A full four years have passed and my grandfather is no longer here. There's no use keeping this letter."

Bai Yu asked: "Can I take a look?"

"Do whatever you want. Anyway, I've already planned to bury it with Grandpa and won't send it out."

Bai Yu picked up the letter and unfolded it.

It’s really only the first line of text at the beginning.

'I don't know if Mr. Lin still remembers the old Hua Yuzhang. It has been three months since we parted ways. I still remember that night of confrontation and sigh in my heart... You wait for the younger generation to rise up, and the genius is like a sword, killing the predecessors' desire to seek the truth. How sad, sad and hateful you are. ,I……'

The words ended abruptly here, with no follow-up.

Just as Bai Yu finished reading this paragraph, a strong energy surged out of the letter.

He saw such a scene.

…

A full moon night.

The old man lay weakly on the hospital bed, basking in the moonlight and staring at the ceiling with an increasingly dazed look.

He held on to what little remaining strength he had left.

He said to his beloved granddaughter: "Grandpa wants to write a letter. Let me ask you to write it."

The girl immediately took out a pen and paper, wiped the corners of her eyes, and nodded vigorously.

The old man began to talk, his strength getting weaker and weaker.

"It has been three months since we said goodbye, and I still remember that night of confrontation and sigh in my heart..."

He looked at the moonlight outside the window and thought of going back to the Hua family martial arts field before March.

Under the moonlight, the young man stood sideways with a knife. His whole body was like a knife. Just standing there was enough to cut the falling moonlight into two.

Sharp, flexible, refined.

The result of this battle was undoubtedly that the old man lost.

His expression also showed a look of endless regret and lamentation, as if he was unwilling to accept the result. He covered his increasingly painful chest and said: "When the younger generation rises up, and the genius is like a sword, how can you defeat the elders and seek the truth?" It's so sad and hateful, I..."

His words suddenly stopped and he suddenly covered his heart.

The stab wound left three months ago penetrated his chest and also left a hidden wound. Now the emotional turmoil caused internal injuries.

The content of the letter was not finished.

The girl dropped her pen and paper and threw herself at the bedside, calling for the old man. Even crying could not bring back his long-lost life.

Lying on the hospital bed, holding regret in his arms, passed away.

…

The scenery faded away, and the white elm was also withdrawn from it, and the words of flames formed a structure before my eyes.

[Relic: Unfinished suicide note]

[Two-star Heroic Spirit: Defense Master]

[Status: Full Shadow]

[Contract failed]

[The afterimage of the heroic spirit has been relegated to history]

[The Heroic Spirit Contract has been recorded, currently 2 times]

The prompt has sounded, and the attribute right in front of you is actually a relic of the heroic spirit.

To be judged as a heroic spirit by the system, there must be something extraordinary about it.

Both Mr. Kiryu and Mr. Liu Huai have quite a lot of rich experiences in their lives.

On the contrary, the end of Hua Yuzhang's life seemed very ordinary, and he died with the regret of losing to his descendants.

I couldn't finish writing the suicide note, and the person died first.

Bai Yu didn't know what to say for a while.

Moreover, this heroic spirit is in full shadow form... and does not need to be cultivated. As long as you get it, you will be a complete heroic spirit.

Do you want to give it a try?

Bai Yu looked at Hua Li... This girl's current state was probably closely related to his grandfather's death.

If he helps her and gains a two-star heroic spirit by the way, he won't suffer any loss.

Although Heroic Spirit Relics are common, two-star ones are rare.

And...defense master.

A grandmaster, not a master.

Generally speaking, martial arts masters refer to masters who are extraordinary fourth level.

The level of a two-star heroic spirit is generally level 40. In other words, he is a master whose strength is equal to that of the extraordinary third level and fourth level. He has been immersed in this realm for many years and has a profound foundation.

The Chronicle of Heroes gave this title, and I guess it’s not wrong.

No matter how you look at it, a heroic spirit of this level should have magical powers.

Bai Yu stood up and said to Qin Xuezhao: "I want to go to your room to meditate for a while, okay..."

"Of course, okay, okay."

Qin Xuezha's answer was almost as fast as his question. She couldn't wait even before the '?' came out.

Su Ruoli asked strangely: "Can't you have your own room?"

"I'm used to sleeping there. The air in that room is fresher." Bai Yu lied. In fact, he needed to use the relics as a pad.

Bai Yu entered the room, and Qin Xuezhao planned to follow, but was stopped by Su Ruoli.

"Why do you need to meditate so early in the morning? The guests are still here and need to be received."

"I am also a guest." Qin Xuezha said confidently.

"You didn't treat Mr. Hua like a guest just now." Su Ruoli refused to allow them to live alone in the same room: "Don't go in and disturb him."

After some tugging, the three girls sat on the three corners of the sofa, also doing nothing.

Hua Li asked strangely: "Don't you have any entertainment activities?"

"Yes." Su Ruoli replied, "But I can't do it alone."

"Yes." Qin Xuezhao replied: "But I need other people to accompany me."

"Then you two..."

"Inappropriate." X2

Hua Li was speechless. She looked at the ajar door of the room and felt the increasingly stagnant air here. She suddenly felt that her home was not so difficult to live in.

So it turns out that Shura shows are going on here all day long?

The damn elm-headed man actually threw all the difficult problems to me. I will take note of this grudge first!

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[Chronicles of Heroic Spirits, activated]