Mystery Makes Me Strong

"I really...should I thank you? Or should I say that you will repay your kindness?" The old popsicle, Mr. Knight, the protagonist of the fourth generation of Fallout, was floating in mid-air, watching the honest man he had taken care of repent there, speechless. .

He had already rested in peace, buried with his son and wife.

Now this "loyal man" awakened him from his slumber.

Why do you ask him to wake up?

Run the game flow again?

Wait, why did the words "game flow" appear in his mind?

"Dear Mr. Knight, you are my patron, and I want to save you. You didn't get any joy during your lifetime. I hope you will be happy after death." Yang Weite said.

"Really, look at me like this, are you happy?" Old Popsicle looked at his son Shan En, who was also transformed into a ghost, who was older than him (the one who died of terminal illness was already very old).

And the very young wife Nora, (died young, shot by Kroger protecting her son).

"How can you be unhappy, Mr. Skillful Hand said, as long as you can talk, you can feel happy." Yang Weite said cautiously.

In front of the old Popsicle, he is no longer the boss in charge of the two major forces, but the young worker who fled from the civilized world, panicked, cringed, and worried about the next meal.

"Uh, that nagging guy, I don't know how many times I've changed my character module. It's a robot, and it doesn't understand the happiness of us humans at all. We also need physical warmth, not just language. In this state, my child and I , Nora, will not be happy." Old Popsicle shook his head.

"Do you need limbs? Mr. Knight, I remember that there is a reincarnation spell that can resurrect people into fresh life." Yang Weite said seriously.

"Then why don't you use that, that spell?" Old Popsicle asked confused.

"Of course it's because your wife has no body and can only be resurrected as a ghost. Now, the whole family must be tidy, so..." Yang Weite spread his hands.

"Is there no other way?" Old Popsicle glanced at his wife, who hadn't had a good few days.

It's not as good as him, at least he took a walk-and-go trip in the wasteland, and met a lot of hot girls. Of course, he is an honest man, and he has never done anything wrong to his wife and son.

"That's great, Knight. I'm glad to see you and Shane again, although Shane is a little..." Nora's eyes were full of tears.

Ghosts have tears.

"Father, mother, I think this is also good, at least we can discuss where the new life science has developed." Shane said.

He is the holy father and chairman of the academy. Looking at the ghosts of his mother and father at this time, he feels complicated.

This is a mystery never seen before.

For a man with the attributes of a researcher and a scholar, it is simply incomparable.

And he has no affection for the protagonist and mother in the game, because he was snatched from him as a baby.

This is a tragedy of fate (no, damn planning).

"Now I only know which gun is the best to use." Old Popsicle looked embarrassed.

"Well, you were a good soldier before." Nora looked at her husband tenderly.

She knew all about her husband's pursuit of her son, revived several forces, and done many great things.

She was very relieved and sad at the same time, after all, her son still didn't come back, or it was too late.

She still wanted a baby Shane.

Of course it's not fair to the older version of Sean, but it's even more unfair to her and her husband.

This is the damn fate!

Thinking of this, Nora hated it very much. The family of three was so happy, even if they hid in the shelter, they could still live.

It happened that those people destroyed the happiness of a family of three.

Thinking of this, Nora was also a little unwilling, and looked at the Necromancer in front of her.

"Let me think about it, I thought about it, after I became a necromancer, I got the sharing of precious knowledge, I know there is a world, there is a kind of dragon, they can control time, I can let you go back to the past, go back to the past to change Destiny!" Yang Weite excitedly said.

He finally found the best way to repay his benefactors.

"Great, what do I need to do?" The old Popsicle regained its fighting spirit.

So was Nora, she was thrilled.

The son around her made it difficult for her to accept. She died for his son, but his son was already a complete stranger.

Only Shane, the version of the old holy father, was a little noncommittal about this.

He has already transformed into a cold-blooded researcher, a cunning organizer, and a shrewd manager.

Only not an innocent child.

But shrewd, he didn't say anything against it.

Because he knew that the person currently in control of the situation was Yang Weite, the Necromancer.

And the other party completely listened to his father in name.

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"According to the knowledge in my mind, that world is extremely large and powerful. It is called Warcraft Dad. It is a world focused on finding fathers. There is a dragon in it, called Bronze Dragon, which maintains the timeline at all times and guarantees them It's running on the right track." Yang Weite held up the skeleton staff and explained to the old Popsicle's family of three.

Looking for a father?

And all he did was look for his son.

The old Popsicle sighed slightly, and looked at the old and strange son beside him who was vaguely opposed to him.

He has experienced so many things and created so many forces, can he still not feel his son's true thoughts?

The other party wants to become the god of the new world.

After finding failure, it is like letting yourself take his place and continue to do it.

The other party ignored the free choice of others and completely became a villain boss.

"How does such a world work?" Old Popsicle then asked patiently.

"Its background is like this. According to legend, this world is called Azeroth. It suffered from the invasion of the Burning Legion in the early years. Because of the invasion, adults resisted demons and monsters. They were finally exiled by the monsters in the endless void. middle."

"Later, when the children grew up, they wanted to take back their father from the devil, so they were called Warcraft Dad."

The old Popsicle is noncommittal. It is always easy for fathers to love their children and sacrifice for them, but it is difficult to do the reverse.

Of course, there are some beasts who are the exact opposite.

"The background of this world is really interesting." Old Popsicle could only say this, "So did they succeed?"

"There was a man named Alsace who succeeded. He found his father, but he killed him again. This is the theme of Warcraft Dad. When you are on the way to success, it is also the beginning of your failure." Yang Weite Speaking of the knowledge shared in the mind.

"This, this is too cruel!" Nora couldn't listen anymore.

However, the cruelty of the magical world far exceeds that of the real world; because the real world must at least consider the laws of physics, and cannot distort other people's hearts at will.

A good person can choose to use death to maintain his position as a good person. For example, those who have been wronged to the point of committing suicide would rather die by themselves than hurt others.