Douluo: After Reincarnation, secure the script of the group favorite

"What is the point of this war?"

Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect Tang Sui to ask this.

After serious thought for a few seconds, she raised her head and said: "For me, and for the entire Spirit Empire, the meaning of this war is to lead to a better future."

"A better future?"

Tang Sui repeated the last few words with a meaningful tone.

Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged: "The people will live and work in peace and contentment. Under the rule of the empire, there will be no more burning, killing and looting."

"People's identities are no longer a stumbling block on the road to becoming stronger. No matter their status is high or low, as long as they are talented and persistent, they can enter the academy under the Wuhun Empire to study, get better resources, and fight for their dreams. Work hard and shine."

"In order to achieve the beautiful future I expect, I will hold the holy sword in my hand and cut off all evils and stumbling blocks on the way forward. This is the meaning of our war."

Tang Sui looked at Qian Renxue with a strange look, "The idea is good. Unfortunately, the actual practice is far from your ideal."

"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue didn't understand. Looking at Tang Sui's calm expression, the slight sense of disobedience that had appeared in her heart since seeing Tang Sui became stronger.

But Qian Renxue didn't think too deeply, and only regarded Tang Sui as the real examiner of this level.Even if the feeling she gave suddenly changed, it was within the acceptable range.

"Although your expectations are so, the Wuhun Empire, which is now launching aggression against the two major empires and other dependent countries, is full of corpses, and ordinary people without soul power are crying endlessly." Tang Sui thought City of Slaughter collected the information handed over, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the emotion in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was regret or something else.

"The Spirit Empire's purpose is not to kill those who surrender, and not to kill those who choose to submit."

"But in an ordinary family, there may be one lucky person who is a member of the enemy army. That person may be a soul master, or it may be just an ordinary soldier. After all, there are always tens of thousands of soldiers in every empire. consist of."

"I haven't seen many people who are willing to reconcile with the forces that killed their relatives."

Qian Renxue was stunned.

She had never considered such questions.

After all, she has been ahead of many people since she was born. Standing on the starting line of a soul master, she rarely considers the feelings of ordinary people.

"You grew up surrounded by everyone, and you were taught by elites. The most people around you are soul masters, and there are very few ordinary people. So you have never experienced what it means to be a poor family, running around for a little living expenses. For For many, joining the military is the only option they have any hope of providing for their families."

The sunlight elongated Tang Sui's shadow.

The ferocious beast that seemed to be dormant in the dark finally found the opportunity and launched an attack.

"I don't deny that if there is competition, there will be war. If there is war, there will be sacrifice."

"But your ideals are not enough to convince me to let go of the past."

Tang Sui's mind was very clear, and he was not fascinated by the pie drawn by Qian Renxue.

That pair of pupils that were so intense that they were almost pitch black stared straight at Qian Renxue, as if trying to see through her, and continued:
"What you said just now is only from the standpoint of the Spirit Empire. Then what about yourself? What do you really want?"

What does she really want?

Qian Renxue's heart trembled slightly, and the scenes of the previous half of her life flashed involuntarily in her mind.

"What I want."

She lowered her head, complex emotions welling up in her eyes.

Ask yourself, everything she has done in the past ten years is to carry forward the Wuhun Temple.

but.
The inheritance of the Angel God she is accepting now, and her eager desire to complete the Nine Trials of Angels as soon as possible, are all for the sake of...
".I want...to surpass the person in my heart and tell everyone with my strength that I am the strongest one."

Qian Renxue murmured softly, and unconsciously closed and pinched her fingers casually on the table.

Tang Sui on the opposite side paused, his sharp eyes carried some subtle meanings.

Beyond the person in her heart?
Who?
Could it be her brother?

"Do you think there is anyone better than you?"

As a stranger who eats melons, Tang Sui shouldn't know the candidate in Qian Renxue's heart, so he can only ask knowingly.

Tang Sui's words brought Qian Renxue back to her senses, her chaotic thoughts gradually dissipated, her face became a little more obscure, and she said "hmm" softly.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, that selfish answer was the reason why she really wanted to participate in this war.

It is her duty as the heir of the angel to spread the glory of the angel god.

And what she wants is to become the best person, to make grandpa, everyone, the high pope, and that person all shocked.

Her ten years of dormancy, such a perfect plan, died under the intervention of the other party.

In the final analysis, she was just unwilling and didn't want to lose.

She wants to stand on the Douluo Continent, the peak that no one can match!
Qian Renxue's eyes gradually became determined.

Tang Sui sighed softly as he looked at Qian Renxue, who was thinking through what she really wanted, and who had a subtle sense of morality on her body.

Although their position is destined to become enemies, it does not prevent her from admiring Qian Renxue.

Speaking of which, to some extent, they are actually somewhat similar.

What is shown to the world is only the side that the world wants to see.

The real self is hidden in the tightly wrapped heart wall.Sometimes even myself will be deceived by the deduced image, and I can't tell the essence.

Tang Sui let out a breath, and was about to continue speaking, when Qian Renxue's pupils, who were more haunted by Taoism, suddenly widened.

The brilliant golden light is as gorgeous as the autumn sun, shining on the entire space from top to bottom.

With long golden hair, dressed in a simple white robe, and six-winged angel Wuhun suddenly appeared behind Qian Renxue, raising his jade-like fingers as if he had self-awareness.

"Whoosh-"

"What, what's going on?"

The strands of golden light overflowing from the fingertips of the angel Wuhun lifted Qian Renxue up and floated in mid-air.

Golden light feathers as transparent as glass fell down from the sky.

However, Tang Sui's face changed, and he retreated more than ten meters away like being scalded, regardless of the specialness exposed under Qian Renxue's nose.

"Shang Ling? You."

Before Qian Renxue finished her surprised words, the brightly colored world around her seemed to dissolve, turning into pure white inch by inch.

The sacred golden flame spontaneously ignited without wind, and the air was full of sacred pressure that made Tang Sui feel extremely uncomfortable.

This space suddenly began to reject her.

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