What To Do if You Can’t Win? You Can Only Choose Strategy

Therefore, when someone says that your father is dead, you must pay attention to analyzing the context and semantics.

Because it's possible that what he said is true.

"Your father is really dead." Su Bei said calmly.

silence.

Still silent.

The air suddenly froze, as if it had stopped flowing.

Breathing intensifies.

My ears seemed to be deafened at this moment.

After confirming the terrible fact, Elena could no longer hear any sound.

I can only feel that my body and soul are pulling away and slowly moving away.

The sky keeps rising.

snap——

There was a heavy sound of falling objects.

Elena fell hard to the ground.

Unable to accept this heavy blow, Elena couldn't recover and fainted.

Unexpected and reasonable.

The air became duller, and even the wind roared sadly.

"So, Mr. Su Bei, what you said is true."

Jasmine was in a daze, and then she showed sadness.

She knows what it feels like to lose her father, and she understands it better because she feels the same way, so she also knows how Elena feels.

It was like being in disbelief at first, then numb, calm, unable to speak, and not knowing what to say for a while.

Only when the memory has gone through the motions like a revolving lantern will I shed silent tears and be swallowed up by the huge sadness.

Jasmine felt sorry for Elena.

Su Bei looked at Jasmine's lost look, and then at Elena who had passed out.

I feel very uneasy inside.

Immediately, he sighed heavily.

He had expected this scene and thought about the scene when it happened countless times.

It's just countless simulations, but it's not as heavy as one-tenth of reality.

Death has always been a very heavy topic. Even if you know that it is a compulsory course in life and take precautions in advance, you cannot feel calm.

Wouldn't it make you sad if you knew it would happen?

Will do.

And emotions are contagious.

"Mr. Su Bei, I'm so sad." Jasmine's voice was low and a little hoarse.

With red eyes, he walked towards Su Bei.

Maybe he was thinking of his own experience.

You must know that before Jasmine lived on the run for three months, she had just experienced the death of her parents.

Suffering always followed her.

Su Bei gently hugged Jasmine, sat next to Elena, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

Social fear or something.

It had been put aside long ago.

"When Sister Elena wakes up, Mr. Su Bei will have a good talk with her, okay?"

"Okay." Su Bei nodded.

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By the time Elena woke up, Su Bei had already organized her words.

He was about to speak when he heard Elena ask coldly.

"Where's my sister?"

"Should be alive." Su Bei answered.

In fact, he didn't know the answer because he had no on-site investigation.

But Su Bei immediately answered Elena.

Elena needed this answer right now.

The news that her sister was still alive also injected a bit of energy into Elena, slightly brightening her originally dark and numb eyes.

It's like the walking dead have been injected with a little life.

"Sister Elena." Jasmine threw herself into the other person's arms and patted the other person's back gently.

She wanted to care about Elena, but didn't know how to speak, so she had to hug her to try to inject some vitality and warmth into Elena.

Elena awkwardly raised her hand to catch Jasmine, and said lightly in an emotionless voice, "It's okay, I'm okay."

"It's okay, I'm fine..."

Then, Elena kept repeating, her voice gradually weakening.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head and asked again.

"Is it the Holy Light Church?"

"Mainly Ian." Su Bei explained.

There was silence again, and then two tears fell to the ground.

"There's no way the Holy Light Church doesn't know about it."

"I clearly promised to take good care of my family."

"What a liar."

"ridiculous."

"Obviously it's okay even if you treat me as a tool."

"But all I have left is my family."

"They're tired just living."

"Why do you still do this to them..."

Elena lowered her head, her body kept shaking, tears fell silently from her eyes, and she kept talking incoherently.

"If the Goddess of Holy Light can't even redeem the Saint of Holy Light, then who is she trying to redeem?"

"Who else can she redeem?"

"Is she blind?"

"Why would she bless a guy like that!"

"Why can someone like that become a bishop?!"

Elena yelled at Su Bei, each sentence louder and more heartbreaking.

It was like asking Su Bei, but also like questioning the Goddess of Holy Light.

The weak hands were clenched tightly.

silence.

calm.

Like the calm before the storm.

When he raised his head, his eyes suddenly burned with golden light.

It was fire, a fire that condensed into substance and erupted together with the grief and anger in her heart.

If the Holy Light Goddess cannot be the master, then I will do it myself.

She stood up and said calmly: "Help me."

"Okay." Su Bei nodded.

At this moment, Elena's body burned with rich fire.

How intense it is.

Pure light started from Elena's heart, first a few sporadic points, and then spread to her limbs in the blink of an eye. Fire spread and burned out from her right hand, turning into a golden holy sword.

The fire spread to the back, starting from the spine and making a "click" sound, spreading to both sides, condensing continuously, forming two pairs of wings.

The fire spread to the hair, and the holy gold flowed from the ends of the hair to the ends of the hair like liquid, and the golden hair ends were flying and dancing.

This day.

On the dome of the Holy Light Church in Holy Glory City, a sun flashed and shattered the dome.

He fell hard on the goddess statue of Holy Light Church.

The statue of the goddess was torn apart, revealing piles of silver and copper coins inside.

Ian looked horrified in front of the statue.

Elena stood on the broken statue of the Goddess of Holy Light, stepping on the fragments and holding the holy sword, pointing at Ian.

On behalf of the Goddess of Holy Light, I will judge you.

At this moment, I am the Holy Light.