Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God
Chapter 251 There are so many rich people in the world, why can’t there be just one more like me?
Chapter 251 There are so many rich people in the world, why can’t there be one more like me?
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who followed closely behind, also completed their goals by crossing the [-]-point line to reach the Silver Fighting Soul Badge.
Each of the nine Shrek monsters felt a little unreal as they held weightless silver fighting spirit badges and savings cards in their hands.
It wasn't until they walked out of the big spirit arena with calm boss expressions on their faces and looked at the stars in the night sky that they came back from their daze.
"We really became Silver Fighting Spirits in less than a month?" Oscar was still a little unbelievable. Although he and Fatty had already had a fight about this, he still didn't have much sense of reality.
However, the first thing Xiao Ao, the representative of the poor, considers is not reaching the training goal, but——
"Holy crap, doesn't that mean that next time I participate in a soul battle, the gold soul coins I get can support me for more than half a year? Friends, a new rich man is being born!"
This is the big model Dai Mubai: "..."
Fellow wealthy man Yu Yuyi said: "...congratulations."
Tang San, a technician who gets monthly dividends and annual salary red envelopes: "...Congratulations."
Without money worries, Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady who will inherit the richest family in the future: "...?"
Xiao Wu, who belongs to the Moonlight clan but has a childhood sweetheart, has a golden light shining from his eyes: "!"
"I'm a rich man too!"
"Wake up, that money is not enough for you to spend a day."
Yiyi takes away Xiao Wu, who still wants to daydream, to keep her away from the big dreamer Xiao Ao.
Although Ma Hongjun is also poor, he doesn't have the goal of saving money like Oscar. He basically spends his monthly money on food. Listening to Oscar's words, he put his hands behind his head and said soberly:
"Xiao Ao, don't think about it. There are so many rich people in the world, and it's impossible for you to be one more."
"What, Fatty, do you want to fight with me again?!"
When he heard the sound of the fat man pouring cold water on him, Oscar, who was imagining that he would be lying in a pile of gold soul coins in the future, suddenly returned to this cold reality with a bad expression on his face.
The fat man glanced at his head and signaled Oscar to see Tang San, "It's impossible for your fighting spirit to play one-on-one. Two-on-two Xiao San hasn't said anything yet. What's more, our team battles in the future will not be possible according to the master's opinion." It’s too likely that he’ll be on stage here again.”
"..." Oscar, who has no experience in one-on-one soul fighting, only had his dream of becoming a rich man for a few seconds before it was shattered instantly.
He said quietly: "There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one more like me? I just want to see the daily life of rich people. What's wrong with me? Why don't you even let me have a dream?" .”
"It's okay Xiao Ao!"
Being pulled away, Xiao Wu patted her small chest and gave a thumbs up to her brother Oscar, "It doesn't matter if you're not good. Sister Xiao Wu will help you experience the life of a rich person!"
Oscar: ...Where is the law of heaven!
Ning Rongrong was originally the one among the nine people today who was most worried about not being able to pass the goal line.
After all, she is only an auxiliary soul master. Unlike Oscar, she really has no fighting ability on the soul fighting stage. She can only rely on her own escape ability to survive one soul battle after another.
What's more, compared to Oscar's two-on-two, although her team with Zhu Zhuqing won one game more than them, their winning streak was barely the same as Oscar's.
So it was impossible to say that Rongrong didn't panic when he heard Xiao Ao's missed score.
Fortunately, in the end, she got a little more points than Oscar this month.
But it’s really only a little bit.
Now that Oscar is such a live treasure and he makes some hilarious remarks, his whole body is freed from the previous nervousness.
She even had the mood to speak: "Xiao Ao, it's okay. If you want to know the daily life of rich people, you can ask us directly! If not, I can support you, sister~"
As he said that, Rongrong's fingers gently pushed Oscar to leave the Great Soul Fighting Arena, changed back to his private clothes, and after taking off his mask, he showed an affectionate and handsome face even without smiling, "Well~ for the sake of this face. Come on, this lady can let you experience how rich people live~"
Oscar's teasing face turned slightly red after being treated like this by Rongrong, and his sparkling peach blossom eyes made him drunk and the people in front of him drunk.
When he saw Rongrong trying to pull his hand away, he decisively raised his other hand and put it on the slender wrist.
He smiled so hard that his eyebrows arched, and there was a sticky smell in the air, "It is an honor for me to be favored by the eldest lady."
Yiyi:...Are you really not together?Why is this wave of dog food so good!
Xiao Wu: Oh—little pretty face!
Tang San: ...I never expected that there would be such a cool operation.
The gazes around him became more and more intense, and before Oscar, who was being teased, could say anything, the face of the teasing Ning Rongrong began to turn red.
She gave Oscar a coquettish look and pulled her hand out of the loosely wrapped hand.
"This young lady doesn't like you anymore. She's using your hands and feet to show your disrespect for men!"
This was originally a joke, everyone could hear it.
Only the Oscar group thought about it seriously and smiled like a cat that had stolen some fish. "Then will the eldest lady continue to support me if she abides by her masculine virtues?"
"Look at the situation!"
"Then I will definitely learn masculine virtues from my mistress from now on, and become Miss Rongrong's sweetheart."
The shameless Oscar decisively dragged Tang San, a male German warrior, into the battle.
Ning Rongrong really thought about Oscar's words for a while.
But soon, after she reacted, her face instantly turned red like a peach, and she shyly scolded Oscar, "Who is going to support you!"
After saying that, she hurriedly pulled Zhu Zhuqing towards the hotel.
Oscar, who was left behind, touched his chin, rubbed the fingers that had just wrapped around the beautiful lady's catkins, smiled with satisfaction, and said solemnly: "I have decided not to take a shower this month."
As a roommate, Tang San, who had just been dragged into the conversation for no reason, said: "Today is the last day of this month."
"Then I won't take a shower next month!"
Oscar reacted quickly, but the others were not slow either.
Yu Yuyi, who had been eating melon seeds to watch the ambiguous relationship between Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who was more than friends but not yet lovers, instantly took a step back and showed disgust with Xiao Wu who was also eating melon seeds and watching the show.
The two said in unison: "Smelly man!"
Oscar was not ashamed but proud, "I am a stinky man, what's wrong!"
"Then you still want to be a pretty boy? A bad review for your business!"
"Rongrong wouldn't want a pretty boy who doesn't take a shower!"
Yiyi and Xiao Wu sang in harmony, which made Oscar a little confused. He hesitated: "The business of being a pretty boy includes cleaning yourself up?"
Yiyi and Xiao Wu looked at each other. They had never seen a pretty girl before, nor had they ever taken care of a pretty girl. They said confidently, "Isn't it true?"
"Why don't you take a shower?"
"You don't know anything?"
Tang San also answered the two Qingmei's words with a smile, "Although I'm not sure what Rongrong thinks, but if Xiao Ao really decides not to take a shower for a month, I can't guarantee that I won't emit odor while you're asleep. When it smells bad, I’ll throw you into the river.”
Looking at the man and two women standing on the united front, Oscar said with a grimace: "You don't have to be so cruel. I promise that I will take a shower frequently!"
Dai Mubai patted Oscar on the shoulder and said, "That's right, pretty boy."
"Young lady, you have to ensure your beauty so that Rongrong can be willing to support you!" Ma Hongjun did not forget to add insult to injury.
Jan Sen, the only one who was still innocent, looked at this side and then the other side, and said seriously to Oscar: "Senior Xiao Ao, come on!" Oscar: "...I really thank you!"
The atmosphere among the Shrek Nine Monsters was harmonious.
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang, who was aroused by Flanders' words, came to the hotel where the Royal Fighter Team was staying.
There was no one there, and Yu Xiaogang didn't wait.
He knew Yu Tianheng's character well. He had been taught since childhood as the next clan leader. Although he looked calm, his personality was prone to extremes.
If we don't give some explanation and guidance, we might find a corner to cry and vent our anger like we did when we were children.
"F."
Yu Xiaogang called softly, and instantly, a yellow spherical creature with excellent elasticity fell on the ground.
Feeling the relaxing pleasure of being slicked back from the Wuhun body, as well as some questions.
Yu Xiaogang squatted down helplessly and tapped Luo Sanpao's forehead.
"Yiyi and the others are at the checkout, probably on their way back to the hotel now. Let's go find Tianheng, I'm a little worried about him."
"Hello~"
Luo Sanpao responded, then lowered his head and sniffed the ground gently.
Not long after, they led Yu Xiaogang to Yu Tianheng, who was roaring and venting.
"Hey, hey, hey~"
Luo Sanpao shook the decorative bell around his neck, jingling as he walked up to Yu Tianheng who was kneeling down.
Yu Tianheng, who still had tears in his eyes and felt that he had insulted the Blue Electric Overlord Longmen Lin, saw Luo Sanpao's familiar round figure and subconsciously opened his hands and took Luo Sanpao into his arms.
"Why is Sanpao here? Then..."
Before he had time to think about it, he saw...
"It's been more than ten years since we last saw each other, Tian Heng," Yu Xiaogang stood in the shadows, looking at the tall young man who was still crying in a deserted place as before, looking nostalgic, "You have grown up..."
"You, you are..."
"Uncle...little uncle!"
Yu Tianheng thought of the uncle he met when he was young. Although adults and children often came to him and told him that there was a loser in his family, that is, his uncle, but...
Every time he was accused by his father of not practicing hard or not cultivating hard, and increasing the training content, it was his uncle who came to accompany him and comfort him;
Even when he grew up and was said to be inferior to other side children and fell into harsh criticism of himself, it was his uncle who came over and told him what to do.
Ever since he was a child, his father had always been stern around him, always angrily scolding him for why he couldn't be better, and the missing love was given to him by his uncle.
The little uncle is always like that, doesn't care about other people's words, and looks high-spirited.
but……
Yu Tianheng looked at his uncle who was now in his thirties or forties. His hair had all faded to gray, and even the warm smile he once had had turned into the unfamiliar and stiff face he now has.
"Uncle...are you really you?"
Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly, "Uncle is old..."
"Tian Heng doesn't even recognize uncle..."
Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, Yu Tianheng had already released his hold on Luo Sanpao and rushed towards Yu Xiaogang, "Uncle! I miss you so much!"
Yu Xiaogang placed his hands soothingly on Yu Tianheng's head, shoulders and back. Looking at the young man who was still crying like a child, he showed pity on his face, but still pushed Yu Tianheng away.
"Don't cry. You are no longer a child, and I am no longer your little uncle."
Yu Xiaogang reluctantly handed the clean cloth to Yu Tianheng, "You are the pride of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, and I..."
It's the shame of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus...
Needless to say, he had heard this sentence a lot more than Yu Tianheng since he was a child.
Therefore, Yu Xiaogang didn't want to say it again. Even though this comment was indifferent to him, he didn't want to expose his old wounds in front of others and ask for others' pity and sympathy.
"Little uncle," Yu Tianheng looked at Yu Xiaogang, who looked self-deprecating and sad. He couldn't help but have red eyes, because this thing has changed, because this uncle still misses him and cares about him after his appearance has changed. , "Come back with me! Grandpa has always been thinking about you. He often stares at the portrait you left at home, and so does dad. They all..."
Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with many emotions, but in the end they still fell silent, like a lake with no ripples after the waves, "Stop talking, Tian Heng."
"Although your grandfather is the clan leader, the clan rules cannot tolerate me. They thought I was wrong, so they expelled me from the clan. Going back will only make things difficult for them..."
"And I am not willing to bow to that 'mistake'."
Yu Tianheng heard about the reason why his uncle was expelled, and he couldn't help shouting: "For those insignificant people, don't you want me?! You don't want grandpa, you don't want father, you don't want us family members anymore" Really? Little uncle, come back, it doesn’t matter if you don’t bow your head, we all miss you!"
Yu Xiaogang's heart trembled at these straightforward words. Although he was expelled from the sect, after all, his close relatives were still there.
After all, it was impossible for him to let go of those blood connections, but...
Whenever he thinks of that, the words of those people's reprimands will appear in front of his eyes, as well as the words of his strict father and elder brother who asked him to bow his head and admit his mistakes. They did not understand his actions, and they did not hesitate to let him break in order to let him stay. Wings, broken bones.
but--
"I will not bow my head." Yu Xiaogang insisted, "That is not a mistake. The knowledge of soul beasts, soul rings and soul masters should not be only in the hands of people like us. Those at the bottom need them even more .”
"But……!"
Yu Xiaogang interrupted Yu Tianheng and asked him: "Tianheng, do you know how many soul masters awaken every year? How many awakened soul masters are civilians? And how many soul masters die after the age of the soul beast's soul ring? That level?"
"I don't know, little uncle." Yu Tianheng lowered his head.
Yu Xiaogang didn't expect him to say it, "There are 30 billion people in the whole continent, and 18 people are born every day, and among these children, only 3 are of your class. The rest They are all ordinary people.”
"Among these newborns, only one percent have the talent to become soul masters. There are more than 8000 soul masters. Civilian soul masters account for more than 5000, and there are at least nearly 8000 more. The civilian soul masters died because of the obscene knowledge monopolized by the upper class, and died of body explosions caused by soul beasts whose soul rings exceeded their expiration date."
"Do you think their deaths are meaningful?"
"I..." Yu Tianheng has never known these data, and he has never thought that the common knowledge that is easily available to him and has been popularized since childhood is something that those low-level civilian soul masters need to use their lives to explore little by little. of.
"These data, even the upper limit of the life span of each soul ring of a soul master, are obtained by relying on the deaths of these civilian soul masters. However, the knowledge we obtained based on them has a monopoly on it, and we deliberately do not Put it within reach of ordinary people. Do you think this is right?"
"I……"
Yu Tianheng's three views that he had cultivated since childhood told him that this was incorrect.
But his class and the burden of being a patriarch in the future prevented him from admitting that their approach was wrong.
So he could only say nothing and shook his head desperately.
Yu Xiaogang saw Yu Tianheng's thoughts, and he smiled lightly and said: "No, you should admit that they are right, because you will represent their direction in the future, and they need a clan leader who can bring benefits. But …”
"As Tian Heng's little uncle, I'm very happy that you shook your head."
"They are incorrect, and I was incorrect before. I dare not say that I am correct now, but I will never bow my head for the 'error' they judged at the beginning."
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Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who followed closely behind, also completed their goals by crossing the [-]-point line to reach the Silver Fighting Soul Badge.
Each of the nine Shrek monsters felt a little unreal as they held weightless silver fighting spirit badges and savings cards in their hands.
It wasn't until they walked out of the big spirit arena with calm boss expressions on their faces and looked at the stars in the night sky that they came back from their daze.
"We really became Silver Fighting Spirits in less than a month?" Oscar was still a little unbelievable. Although he and Fatty had already had a fight about this, he still didn't have much sense of reality.
However, the first thing Xiao Ao, the representative of the poor, considers is not reaching the training goal, but——
"Holy crap, doesn't that mean that next time I participate in a soul battle, the gold soul coins I get can support me for more than half a year? Friends, a new rich man is being born!"
This is the big model Dai Mubai: "..."
Fellow wealthy man Yu Yuyi said: "...congratulations."
Tang San, a technician who gets monthly dividends and annual salary red envelopes: "...Congratulations."
Without money worries, Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady who will inherit the richest family in the future: "...?"
Xiao Wu, who belongs to the Moonlight clan but has a childhood sweetheart, has a golden light shining from his eyes: "!"
"I'm a rich man too!"
"Wake up, that money is not enough for you to spend a day."
Yiyi takes away Xiao Wu, who still wants to daydream, to keep her away from the big dreamer Xiao Ao.
Although Ma Hongjun is also poor, he doesn't have the goal of saving money like Oscar. He basically spends his monthly money on food. Listening to Oscar's words, he put his hands behind his head and said soberly:
"Xiao Ao, don't think about it. There are so many rich people in the world, and it's impossible for you to be one more."
"What, Fatty, do you want to fight with me again?!"
When he heard the sound of the fat man pouring cold water on him, Oscar, who was imagining that he would be lying in a pile of gold soul coins in the future, suddenly returned to this cold reality with a bad expression on his face.
The fat man glanced at his head and signaled Oscar to see Tang San, "It's impossible for your fighting spirit to play one-on-one. Two-on-two Xiao San hasn't said anything yet. What's more, our team battles in the future will not be possible according to the master's opinion." It’s too likely that he’ll be on stage here again.”
"..." Oscar, who has no experience in one-on-one soul fighting, only had his dream of becoming a rich man for a few seconds before it was shattered instantly.
He said quietly: "There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one more like me? I just want to see the daily life of rich people. What's wrong with me? Why don't you even let me have a dream?" .”
"It's okay Xiao Ao!"
Being pulled away, Xiao Wu patted her small chest and gave a thumbs up to her brother Oscar, "It doesn't matter if you're not good. Sister Xiao Wu will help you experience the life of a rich person!"
Oscar: ...Where is the law of heaven!
Ning Rongrong was originally the one among the nine people today who was most worried about not being able to pass the goal line.
After all, she is only an auxiliary soul master. Unlike Oscar, she really has no fighting ability on the soul fighting stage. She can only rely on her own escape ability to survive one soul battle after another.
What's more, compared to Oscar's two-on-two, although her team with Zhu Zhuqing won one game more than them, their winning streak was barely the same as Oscar's.
So it was impossible to say that Rongrong didn't panic when he heard Xiao Ao's missed score.
Fortunately, in the end, she got a little more points than Oscar this month.
But it’s really only a little bit.
Now that Oscar is such a live treasure and he makes some hilarious remarks, his whole body is freed from the previous nervousness.
She even had the mood to speak: "Xiao Ao, it's okay. If you want to know the daily life of rich people, you can ask us directly! If not, I can support you, sister~"
As he said that, Rongrong's fingers gently pushed Oscar to leave the Great Soul Fighting Arena, changed back to his private clothes, and after taking off his mask, he showed an affectionate and handsome face even without smiling, "Well~ for the sake of this face. Come on, this lady can let you experience how rich people live~"
Oscar's teasing face turned slightly red after being treated like this by Rongrong, and his sparkling peach blossom eyes made him drunk and the people in front of him drunk.
When he saw Rongrong trying to pull his hand away, he decisively raised his other hand and put it on the slender wrist.
He smiled so hard that his eyebrows arched, and there was a sticky smell in the air, "It is an honor for me to be favored by the eldest lady."
Yiyi:...Are you really not together?Why is this wave of dog food so good!
Xiao Wu: Oh—little pretty face!
Tang San: ...I never expected that there would be such a cool operation.
The gazes around him became more and more intense, and before Oscar, who was being teased, could say anything, the face of the teasing Ning Rongrong began to turn red.
She gave Oscar a coquettish look and pulled her hand out of the loosely wrapped hand.
"This young lady doesn't like you anymore. She's using your hands and feet to show your disrespect for men!"
This was originally a joke, everyone could hear it.
Only the Oscar group thought about it seriously and smiled like a cat that had stolen some fish. "Then will the eldest lady continue to support me if she abides by her masculine virtues?"
"Look at the situation!"
"Then I will definitely learn masculine virtues from my mistress from now on, and become Miss Rongrong's sweetheart."
The shameless Oscar decisively dragged Tang San, a male German warrior, into the battle.
Ning Rongrong really thought about Oscar's words for a while.
But soon, after she reacted, her face instantly turned red like a peach, and she shyly scolded Oscar, "Who is going to support you!"
After saying that, she hurriedly pulled Zhu Zhuqing towards the hotel.
Oscar, who was left behind, touched his chin, rubbed the fingers that had just wrapped around the beautiful lady's catkins, smiled with satisfaction, and said solemnly: "I have decided not to take a shower this month."
As a roommate, Tang San, who had just been dragged into the conversation for no reason, said: "Today is the last day of this month."
"Then I won't take a shower next month!"
Oscar reacted quickly, but the others were not slow either.
Yu Yuyi, who had been eating melon seeds to watch the ambiguous relationship between Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who was more than friends but not yet lovers, instantly took a step back and showed disgust with Xiao Wu who was also eating melon seeds and watching the show.
The two said in unison: "Smelly man!"
Oscar was not ashamed but proud, "I am a stinky man, what's wrong!"
"Then you still want to be a pretty boy? A bad review for your business!"
"Rongrong wouldn't want a pretty boy who doesn't take a shower!"
Yiyi and Xiao Wu sang in harmony, which made Oscar a little confused. He hesitated: "The business of being a pretty boy includes cleaning yourself up?"
Yiyi and Xiao Wu looked at each other. They had never seen a pretty girl before, nor had they ever taken care of a pretty girl. They said confidently, "Isn't it true?"
"Why don't you take a shower?"
"You don't know anything?"
Tang San also answered the two Qingmei's words with a smile, "Although I'm not sure what Rongrong thinks, but if Xiao Ao really decides not to take a shower for a month, I can't guarantee that I won't emit odor while you're asleep. When it smells bad, I’ll throw you into the river.”
Looking at the man and two women standing on the united front, Oscar said with a grimace: "You don't have to be so cruel. I promise that I will take a shower frequently!"
Dai Mubai patted Oscar on the shoulder and said, "That's right, pretty boy."
"Young lady, you have to ensure your beauty so that Rongrong can be willing to support you!" Ma Hongjun did not forget to add insult to injury.
Jan Sen, the only one who was still innocent, looked at this side and then the other side, and said seriously to Oscar: "Senior Xiao Ao, come on!" Oscar: "...I really thank you!"
The atmosphere among the Shrek Nine Monsters was harmonious.
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang, who was aroused by Flanders' words, came to the hotel where the Royal Fighter Team was staying.
There was no one there, and Yu Xiaogang didn't wait.
He knew Yu Tianheng's character well. He had been taught since childhood as the next clan leader. Although he looked calm, his personality was prone to extremes.
If we don't give some explanation and guidance, we might find a corner to cry and vent our anger like we did when we were children.
"F."
Yu Xiaogang called softly, and instantly, a yellow spherical creature with excellent elasticity fell on the ground.
Feeling the relaxing pleasure of being slicked back from the Wuhun body, as well as some questions.
Yu Xiaogang squatted down helplessly and tapped Luo Sanpao's forehead.
"Yiyi and the others are at the checkout, probably on their way back to the hotel now. Let's go find Tianheng, I'm a little worried about him."
"Hello~"
Luo Sanpao responded, then lowered his head and sniffed the ground gently.
Not long after, they led Yu Xiaogang to Yu Tianheng, who was roaring and venting.
"Hey, hey, hey~"
Luo Sanpao shook the decorative bell around his neck, jingling as he walked up to Yu Tianheng who was kneeling down.
Yu Tianheng, who still had tears in his eyes and felt that he had insulted the Blue Electric Overlord Longmen Lin, saw Luo Sanpao's familiar round figure and subconsciously opened his hands and took Luo Sanpao into his arms.
"Why is Sanpao here? Then..."
Before he had time to think about it, he saw...
"It's been more than ten years since we last saw each other, Tian Heng," Yu Xiaogang stood in the shadows, looking at the tall young man who was still crying in a deserted place as before, looking nostalgic, "You have grown up..."
"You, you are..."
"Uncle...little uncle!"
Yu Tianheng thought of the uncle he met when he was young. Although adults and children often came to him and told him that there was a loser in his family, that is, his uncle, but...
Every time he was accused by his father of not practicing hard or not cultivating hard, and increasing the training content, it was his uncle who came to accompany him and comfort him;
Even when he grew up and was said to be inferior to other side children and fell into harsh criticism of himself, it was his uncle who came over and told him what to do.
Ever since he was a child, his father had always been stern around him, always angrily scolding him for why he couldn't be better, and the missing love was given to him by his uncle.
The little uncle is always like that, doesn't care about other people's words, and looks high-spirited.
but……
Yu Tianheng looked at his uncle who was now in his thirties or forties. His hair had all faded to gray, and even the warm smile he once had had turned into the unfamiliar and stiff face he now has.
"Uncle...are you really you?"
Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly, "Uncle is old..."
"Tian Heng doesn't even recognize uncle..."
Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, Yu Tianheng had already released his hold on Luo Sanpao and rushed towards Yu Xiaogang, "Uncle! I miss you so much!"
Yu Xiaogang placed his hands soothingly on Yu Tianheng's head, shoulders and back. Looking at the young man who was still crying like a child, he showed pity on his face, but still pushed Yu Tianheng away.
"Don't cry. You are no longer a child, and I am no longer your little uncle."
Yu Xiaogang reluctantly handed the clean cloth to Yu Tianheng, "You are the pride of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, and I..."
It's the shame of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus...
Needless to say, he had heard this sentence a lot more than Yu Tianheng since he was a child.
Therefore, Yu Xiaogang didn't want to say it again. Even though this comment was indifferent to him, he didn't want to expose his old wounds in front of others and ask for others' pity and sympathy.
"Little uncle," Yu Tianheng looked at Yu Xiaogang, who looked self-deprecating and sad. He couldn't help but have red eyes, because this thing has changed, because this uncle still misses him and cares about him after his appearance has changed. , "Come back with me! Grandpa has always been thinking about you. He often stares at the portrait you left at home, and so does dad. They all..."
Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with many emotions, but in the end they still fell silent, like a lake with no ripples after the waves, "Stop talking, Tian Heng."
"Although your grandfather is the clan leader, the clan rules cannot tolerate me. They thought I was wrong, so they expelled me from the clan. Going back will only make things difficult for them..."
"And I am not willing to bow to that 'mistake'."
Yu Tianheng heard about the reason why his uncle was expelled, and he couldn't help shouting: "For those insignificant people, don't you want me?! You don't want grandpa, you don't want father, you don't want us family members anymore" Really? Little uncle, come back, it doesn’t matter if you don’t bow your head, we all miss you!"
Yu Xiaogang's heart trembled at these straightforward words. Although he was expelled from the sect, after all, his close relatives were still there.
After all, it was impossible for him to let go of those blood connections, but...
Whenever he thinks of that, the words of those people's reprimands will appear in front of his eyes, as well as the words of his strict father and elder brother who asked him to bow his head and admit his mistakes. They did not understand his actions, and they did not hesitate to let him break in order to let him stay. Wings, broken bones.
but--
"I will not bow my head." Yu Xiaogang insisted, "That is not a mistake. The knowledge of soul beasts, soul rings and soul masters should not be only in the hands of people like us. Those at the bottom need them even more .”
"But……!"
Yu Xiaogang interrupted Yu Tianheng and asked him: "Tianheng, do you know how many soul masters awaken every year? How many awakened soul masters are civilians? And how many soul masters die after the age of the soul beast's soul ring? That level?"
"I don't know, little uncle." Yu Tianheng lowered his head.
Yu Xiaogang didn't expect him to say it, "There are 30 billion people in the whole continent, and 18 people are born every day, and among these children, only 3 are of your class. The rest They are all ordinary people.”
"Among these newborns, only one percent have the talent to become soul masters. There are more than 8000 soul masters. Civilian soul masters account for more than 5000, and there are at least nearly 8000 more. The civilian soul masters died because of the obscene knowledge monopolized by the upper class, and died of body explosions caused by soul beasts whose soul rings exceeded their expiration date."
"Do you think their deaths are meaningful?"
"I..." Yu Tianheng has never known these data, and he has never thought that the common knowledge that is easily available to him and has been popularized since childhood is something that those low-level civilian soul masters need to use their lives to explore little by little. of.
"These data, even the upper limit of the life span of each soul ring of a soul master, are obtained by relying on the deaths of these civilian soul masters. However, the knowledge we obtained based on them has a monopoly on it, and we deliberately do not Put it within reach of ordinary people. Do you think this is right?"
"I……"
Yu Tianheng's three views that he had cultivated since childhood told him that this was incorrect.
But his class and the burden of being a patriarch in the future prevented him from admitting that their approach was wrong.
So he could only say nothing and shook his head desperately.
Yu Xiaogang saw Yu Tianheng's thoughts, and he smiled lightly and said: "No, you should admit that they are right, because you will represent their direction in the future, and they need a clan leader who can bring benefits. But …”
"As Tian Heng's little uncle, I'm very happy that you shook your head."
"They are incorrect, and I was incorrect before. I dare not say that I am correct now, but I will never bow my head for the 'error' they judged at the beginning."
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