holo hunter

The scene in the center of the battlefield can no longer be described as intense.

The dust that was kicked up became increasingly turbid under the influence of rain, and the torrential rain even made it difficult for the combatants standing on the front line to open their eyes.

At this point, the reasons for fighting that were originally buried in my heart gradually dissipated in the long battle front.

Many people have even forgotten why such a tragic war happened at such a moment.

"You said you found a stronger reason to fight?"

Redding stopped his steps. In the distance of his sight, the warm palm was pressed against the boy's back. The boy seemed to have stabilized himself again with the help of Lou Ruo's energy after experiencing the monster-like waveguide explosion.

This is really surprising. Different types of Qi cannot achieve such consistent results when mixed into other bodies.

Generally speaking, this is possible unless you are a medical-type ability user, but Lou Xi is obviously not a medical-type ability user. He is a homogeneous ability user, which he has admitted many times.

Perhaps it can only be explained by using something like bloodline that is imprinted by genes.

"Yes. I have found a more determined reason to fight. For this reason, I will definitely defeat you here. The great dragon ancestor, right, a powerful creature derived from the so-called holographic world." Wait for the boy.

When his posture area stabilized, he gradually retracted his hand.

Before Lou Zhe could say thank you to his father, those broad shoulders were already blocking his way.

"How can you have enough energy to support this young man and at the same time help me fight? You have been consumed. Although my attainments in chess skills are not very good, there is only one general left in the chess game.

There is no way to win."

Redding hadn't noticed anything strange from the waveguide on Lou Ruo's body. This time, he seemed to be very weak, changing his previous unruly state.

"Should I say that you are cunning or shameless? I originally thought that the battle between us would be a fair contest, but in fact it was not the case."

The slightly bowed figure was instantly enveloped by an extremely strong aura, and the feeling was like the cap of a boiling hot water bottle vibrating non-stop.

"Oh?" Redding's eyes became sharp. Although the time away from the battlefield was not very short, it was almost impossible to return to such a state. The only possibility was that there were still people behind this city.

There is a top healing waveguide ability user!

One of his arms was fully extended, and his curved muscles made a clanking sound under the explosion of strength.

For the first time, the two strong men roared and competed with each other with strong breaths, and together with the darkening sky, the clouds were broken by the extremely powerful air pressure.

The ground began to crack, the rain became lighter, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky as individuals advanced rapidly.

The hook he raised was intended to break through the waves on the floor in an instant, and the foot he raised in the air struck Redding hard on the jaw.

The spilled blood could not change Redding's calm expression. After adjusting his posture, he focused his headbutt violently on Lou Ruo's chest.

When the sound came, Lou Ruo had already plummeted thirty meters while landing.

After patting his butt that was covered with mud, he raised his knees and looked at the young man aside, and then said lightly: "Yes, I thought of it. My child's name is Lou Zhe, and he

I should be as reliable as you in the future, right."

The glances at each other in the peripheral vision made Lou Zhe's heart tighten immediately.

His father's face became clearer and clearer. He was really special. Even though he heard from Lan Shuang about how he was addicted to video games, he still had an indescribable courage when fighting, something similar to the future.

Can a person grow a spirit of courage?

He still couldn't understand it, but the good feelings in his heart kept rising.

Even if his father cannot continue to live with him in the future, his wish to come to the parallel cocoon seems to have been fulfilled here.

Lou Zhe thinks so.

He really felt that everything in life had been realized at this point, and the tears that flowed from his eyes came to his lips in an instant.

"Stop fighting! We're done here. Uncle Redding is the commander who is willing to sit down and negotiate with us. I think there is no need for things to continue developing like this."

For the first time, he challenged the established future. He wanted to stop his father. Even if he could stay a second longer, he would do it.

He has abandoned all wars and human comforts in his selfish desires.

He wants father's love, and all he wants is every extra second of father's love.

The drizzle of rain fell on the bumpy water, creating small circles one after another.

"I can't stop anymore. You know, I have found something more important than my life. When I come here again, I have already made up my mind."

Lou Ruo didn't look back, letting the water droplets flow on the tips of his hair.

It was this scene that made Lou Zhe hold himself alone and tremble. In an instant, he noticed something more terrifying than death. That kind of thing was cold and could not sense the temperature. For him, it was...

The dusty memories slowly awakened in my mind.

In the Tocharian Miracle Cathedral in the rain curtain, the mourning soul is lingering under the sky. He has been suffering in his mother's arms, seeming to be waiting for his fate to come.

That feeling, that feeling made every inch of his skin pimple. He was gradually unable to extricate himself from the quagmire of pain.

——

Old Roding Clinic.

"Letter? What is it? I can never imagine Lou Ruo writing a letter."

Xiao Louzhe was running around the room, following closely behind Liu. Zong Pingying was originally ready to leave, but before leaving, she had other things that she had to complete as a mother.

After picking up the black tea brewed by Old Luo Ding, he replied slowly: "Yes, he can write letters. When we first met, he would write me a love letter every month. Although it was a love letter,

But they are actually some articles that express one's ambitions. If you really read them, you will find that Lou Ruo is completely different from what you know. His thoughts are incredibly delicate, and he is very good at expressing his love.

It’s the best song in the world.”

If it were anyone else, Lan Shuang would most likely think this was an exaggeration, but if it was coming from the princess's mouth, then she actually had some credibility.

But could it be because love has blurred the princess's judgment of a man like Wang?

After all, she still couldn't be easily convinced of this kind of thing.

She was in contact with this man every day. In addition to his extremely outstanding fighting ability, it would only take a minute to tell him a hundred shortcomings. And most of the time when doing things, his concentration on everything would not exceed

Too long.

Therefore, with such a stereotyped impression, how could Lan Shuang imagine that such a restless guy would patiently write something in the long river of time.

"It's true. One time when I went to church, I met Uncle Lou Ruo writing. I could feel the emotion. He looked completely different from usual."

Liu picked up Xiaolouzhe's special bottle and gently handed it to his younger brother's mouth, signaling him to replenish his fluids after running.

"When I saw him, I thought he would be the kind of sultry man. There's nothing to be surprised about." Old Luo Ding also agreed with Xiao Liu's point of view.

At the same time, Lan Shuang, who couldn't imagine such a ridiculous scene, couldn't help but scratch her hair to show her crazy state.

"That's it. I seem to still have it with me." Seeing this, Zong Pingying took out the envelope that had been sealed with glue.

Under the neat folds, there is also a red tape seal, which reads: "To my future child——"

The handwriting is terrifyingly neat, not the usual scrawled words at all.

"Isn't it? Can you even hide your strength by writing?" Lan Shuang yelled, and then her eyes fell on the envelope.

"You can read it if you want. In fact, there's nothing in it. As long as you can see Lou Zhe in the future, it's enough. He himself also said that he will not come back again. I think it is also a kind of kindness for so many people to remember him."

The way he approved." Zong Pingying initiated the right to decide on the letter as a wife.

"Then I have to take a peek!" He stretched out his hand and picked up the letter on the table.

After carefully tearing open the seal, what I read was:

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I guess you must have grown taller. How beautiful!

Of course, I have to first thank you for your willingness to come here again. This is the only chance for us to have a heart-to-heart talk between father and son. Maybe you are still at an uncertain age and don't know what you want to do in the future.

I don’t know what kind of person I will become, but! As a father, I also don’t know how to best help you. But if you are willing, I can tell you about myself.

Something."

It has a very simple beginning. Although it is not particularly brilliant, it makes people want to read it.

Lan Shuang then read:

"When I was eleven years old, my uncle who introduced me to books and thinking promised to take me to climb the tallest building in Beixun City - the Tocharian Miracle Cathedral.

So, one morning with clear skies, the sexton of the church handed me the bronze key and told us to just close the door gently when leaving.

The ancient bronze door creaked under the touch of my palm, and the hustle and bustle on the street was instantly blocked by the heavy door. I entered a new and unfamiliar world.

It was at that time that I truly understood what sounding silence is. You must know that I did not have a deep understanding of waveguides at that time, but I could slightly feel his voice flowing through my body. Next we walked

I walked up the first flight of stairs, and it was there that a new experience called tangible darkness was added to my limited knowledge.

I tried to close my eyes, and when I lost my vision, the stone steps were guided by waveguides to find out their positions, but I was not strong enough, and I still needed a little firelight to reach them.

The road to a higher place. I looked at my uncle in front of me, and he seemed a little taller. He always led me forward like this, with his shining eyes and his slow words of wisdom.

We continued to climb up, and just when I began to feel that we would never reach the end, a huge light suddenly appeared in front of us.

According to the uncle's description, we are coming out of the tower, which has been used as a storage room in the old days. But now the dust inside is several inches thick, and the sacred objects of ancient beliefs are scattered everywhere on the ground. I guess the kind-hearted Loulan people may

This fragile faith had been abandoned many years ago. Things that were once regarded as a matter of life and death by the ancients have now become waste and garbage here. The wandering rats have made their home among these statues, and they will remain forever.

The tireless spider even spun a huge web between the arms of an icon.

I can't help but imagine how difficult the future will be in the wind and sand. Everyone should worry that such peaceful times will not always be lazy in the long river of time.

This also reminds me of a lot - my father has changed, like a frustrated skin, and my brother has also felt that he was born different from other mortals. The wind and sand on the east top are mixed with the smell of blood, but it is a pity that they can't smell it.

Arrived. My uncle and I stayed for a while and then left."

Lan Shuang, who took a break from reading, understood Lou Ruo's heart from a child's perspective for the first time. He was only eleven years old and already had a sense of war.

"This, this is like having already shouldered the responsibilities of adults at the age of eleven."

Zong Pingying nodded, she had already read the letter, and of course she could understand the emotions contained in it.

"Perhaps, you should also know that this is why he looks so different in the eyes of his peers. He is thinking about us from a higher attitude."

When she heard this, Lan Shuang looked at Xiao Louzhe - the world should always be beautiful. Although fate made a joke, it also gave you the best father in the world.

When she thought of this, her heart was filled with emotions she had never felt before.