Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Should I really... thank you? Or should I say that you will avenge your kindness?" The old popsicle, Mr. Knight, the protagonist of the fourth generation of Fallout, floated in mid-air, looking at the loyal man he once took care of and repenting there, speechless.

He had already rested and was buried with his son and wife.

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

Why did you say let him 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. I want to save you. You didn't get any joy during your lifetime. I hope you can be happy after your death." Yang Weite said.

"Really, look at me like this, are you happy?" The old popsicle looked at his son Sean, who was also a ghost next to him. He was older than him (he died of a terminal illness and was already very old).

And very young wife Nora, (who died young, shot by Kroger to protect her son).

"How can you be unhappy, Mr. Qiaoshou 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 who is in charge of the two major forces, but the young worker who fled from the civilized world, fearful, timid, worried about the next meal.

"Uh, that nagging guy has changed his personality module a few times. It's a robot, and it doesn't understand our human happiness. We also need physical warmth, not only language, like this state, my child and I , Nora, you won't be happy." The old popsicle shook his head.

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

"Then why don't you use that, that kind of spell?" the old popsicle asked in confusion.

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

"Is there no other way?" The old popsicle glanced at his wife, who hadn't had a good life for a few days.

It's not as good as him, at least he went on a 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 good, Knight, to be able to see you and Sean again, although Sean is a little...I'm still very happy." There were tears in Nora's eyes.

Ghosts have tears.

"Father, mother, I think this is also good, at least we can discuss how far the new life sciences have developed," Sean said.

He is the holy father and chairman of the college. At this time, looking at the ghosts of his mother and father, he feels complicated.

This is a mystery that has never been seen before.

For a researcher and scholar, he is simply unparalleled.

And he has no feelings for the protagonist and his mother in the game, because he has been robbed since he was a baby.

This is a tragedy created by fate (no, **** planning).

"I only know what gun is best to use now." The old popsicle looked embarrassed.

"Well, you used to be a good soldier." Nora looked at her husband tenderly.

She knew all the experiences of her husband's pursuit of his son, and also revived several forces in the middle, and did many great things.

She was very relieved, but also very sad, after all, her son did not come back in the end, or it was too late.

She still wanted a baby Sean.

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 **** fate!

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

It was those people who destroyed the happiness of a family of three.

Thinking of this, Nora was also a little unwilling, looking at the undead mage 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 that 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 said excitedly.

He finally found the best way to repay his benefactors.

"Great, what do you need me to do?" The old popsicle regained his fighting spirit.

The same goes for Nora, she's thrilled.

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

Only the Old Father's version of Sean is somewhat 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 he was shrewd and didn't say anything against it.

Because he knew that the person in control of the situation was Yang Weite, the undead mage.

And the other party completely obeyed his nominal father.

...

"According to the knowledge in my mind, that world is extremely huge and powerful. It is called Warcraft Dad. It is a world with the main line of finding fathers. There is a kind of dragon in it, called bronze dragon, which always maintains the timeline and ensures that they It's running on the right track." Yang Weite held the skeleton staff and explained to the old Popsicle's family of three.

Looking for a father?

And all he did was to find his son.

The old popsicle sighed slightly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked at the old and strange son next to him who was vaguely opposed to him.

He has gone through 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 **** of the new world.

After finding failure, it's like letting yourself take his place and keep doing it.

The other party ignores the free choice of others and completely becomes a villain BOSS.

"How does such a world work?" The old popsicle then asked patiently.

"It's background is like this. Legend has it that this world is called Azeroth. It was invaded by the Burning Legion in the early years. Because of the invasion, adults resisted demons and monsters. They were finally exiled by monsters into the endless void. middle."

"Later children grow up, they want to take back their father from the devil, so they are called Warcraft Dad."

The old popsicle is noncommittal. It has always been fathers who love their children easily and sacrifice for their children, but the reverse is difficult.

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

"This world background is really interesting." The old popsicle can only say, "So have they succeeded?"

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

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

However, the cruelty of the magical world far exceeds 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 uphold his position as a good person. For example, those who have been wronged to the point of suicide would rather die themselves than implicate others.

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