Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 141 The Reason to Live
"It's not that easy to break away from the secret party, but your parents' attitude is very firm. No one wants to be enemies with two powerful 'S'-class hybrids, so in the end the two sides compromised with each other." Anger said.

"The condition for compromise is me?" Mo Shi said lightly.

"Yes." Ang Nuan nodded, "Holding you, your father said in awe-inspiring manner: He is the child of our two 'S' grades. His potential is limitless. Shadow, the two of us will accompany him for 18 years, and after 18 years, he will replace us on the battlefield of slaying dragons."

"Father really likes to brag as always..." Mo Shi smiled, "But... this is very cool."

"Yes, your father is really cool." Angers said with a smile.

"What about my mother? What's her attitude?" Mo Shi asked.

"Your mother's attitude is also very firm. She said: Whether this child is a powerful hybrid who inherited our good genes, or an ordinary person who inherited our bad genes, he is my precious child, and I will accompany him when he is young." By his side, I will always love him!" Anger said, "When she said this, I saw a great maternal radiance radiating from her, which is unparalleled beauty."

"It really makes people speechless..." Mo Shi's eyes were a little sore, and he grinned unconsciously.

"Now it seems that your father is right. You are indeed excellent, impeccably excellent." Angers took out a cigar, lit it, and smiled, "Well, after listening to this past, have you heard about it?" Feeling excited, can't wait to slaughter another Dragon King right away?"

"It's quite passionate. If I think it's necessary, let alone a dragon king, I'll kill even a god." Mo Shi said with a smile, but exuded an extremely powerful aura.

"You don't look like you're joking..." Anger froze for a moment, then exhaled a puff of smoke, "It's necessary...is it? It seems that your goal is very clear."

"Of course, my goal is to protect the peace of this world where my relatives and friends live." Mo Shi nodded affirmatively, "Any existence that wants to destroy this peace, even a god, is my enemy."

"In addition to these, there are many excellent games that I haven't played, and the beautiful calves of the beautiful girls on the street, etc. These are all things worth protecting." Mo Shi added with a smile.

"I agree with what you said very much!" Angers eyes were bright, and the next moment became extremely blurred, as if his thoughts flew through time and space to the distant past, "When I was studying in Cambridge, it was popular for girls to wear white silk dresses And Oxford-style white-soled high-heeled shoes. I pretended to read a book of poetry while holding a book of poems by the Bridge of Sighs, watching the girls walk in front of me, expecting the wind to blow their white silk dresses..."

The old man Sao exhaled a wisp of smoke, with an extremely fascinated expression, "Under the fluttering long skirt is the beautiful calf with well-proportioned lines. Oh my god! It's really amazing! I felt like I lived for that scene! "

"That's really a wonderful scene. You are indeed an old gentleman." Mo Shi nodded in praise.

"Unfortunately, they are already dead. Sometimes I will bring a bouquet of white roses to visit their tombstones." Old Man Sao said quietly.

"The lifespan of human beings is too short, and they cannot resist the passage of time," Mo Shi said.

"Now I still often go to Cambridge in ashes, but there is no longer the white silk dress by the Cam River, and no one knows me. All evidence of my being there has been erased by time. I am on campus. Walking through it, like a lonely soul that has traveled through 100 years..."

Mo Shi didn't speak, but nodded in sympathy.This is the tragedy of being a long-lived species.

"How do you understand 'Blood Sorrow'?" Anger asked in a low voice.

"'Blood Sorrow'? A docile sheep in the flock suddenly finds himself a wolf with strong blood and strength one day, but he can only continue to act as a docile sheep because of this The vast majority of the world is sheep, and the appearance of wolves will only cause panic, and they will be feared and hostile by all sheep... This kind of feeling of loneliness without a single member of the same race... Maybe it's the "sorrow of blood"" Mo Shi He said nonsense casually.

"A wolf in a flock of sheep? It's an interesting metaphor, and it fits the status quo of our mixed race." Ang Rou nodded, "There is also the kind of loneliness that far exceeds the lifespan of ordinary people. I have no relatives, and all my good friends have died. , among the mixed race I lived to a sad lifespan..."

"Sometimes I also think that even if I kill all the dragon kings, my former Cambridge will never come back, and my partner will not be resurrected... Even I feel that the meaning of my life has become less meaningful as time goes by But nothing..." Anger said with some emotion.

Anger's voice suddenly increased: "But! I still don't allow the dragons to destroy everything! They destroyed Kassel, and I will let down my fellow Lionhearts... They destroyed Cambridge, and I don't even have a place to remember Even though they are all fleeting memories... but this is the most important thing in my life!"

"The future belongs to you young people, and memory is the only piece of cheese we old guys have. If anyone wants to take it away, I must fight him with my life!" Angers slowly puffed out a puff of cigar smoke out of the car window.

When he said this, the flirtatious temperament of a playboy on his body disappeared, and all that remained was that he was as fierce as a lunatic, just like the sharp jackknife he carried with him, which was as imposing and icy cold , can easily cut and cut everything.

"Sorry, let's stop talking today. I accidentally nagged so much. Now that there is an excellent young man like you, I, an old guy, just need to support you from behind." Anger's voice recovered "Thinking about it this way, I feel both relieved and a little discouraged... because there is nothing else for me."

"Leave it to me." Mo Shi said with a smile.

"Well, I don't worry if you handle the matter." Ang Ran nodded, "By the way, give this to Ming Fei for me."

Ange said and handed over a scribbled note: "Tell Mingfei, give this to the Academic Affairs Committee, and they will waive his make-up exam."

"That's all right?" Mo Shi took the piece of paper related to Lu Mingfei's grade points. It was just an ordinary note without a private seal.

"This is a special authorization from the principal." Anger glanced at him, "I rarely use this privilege, lest the school board question my impartiality as an educator."

"Okay, I'll pass it on for you." Mo Shi nodded and got out of the car.

(End of this chapter)