My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Do you rely on the leadership of some strong man? Do you rely on which hero to save? Do you place all your hopes on others? Do you rely on a certain person to shoulder the burden of advancing the whole world?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, but his eyes looking at the world became more and more hot.

"It's not true, Xier. The human race relies on the efforts of each generation. Each generation struggles to move forward, each generation takes a small step, and the next generation will continue to grow from the hands of the previous generation. Taking over the burden of moving forward, inheriting the efforts and achievements of the previous generation, it was finally able to develop to this stage."

"Did you know? Xi'er." He suddenly laughed, and there was a kind of free and easy in the laughter that old people recalled back then. "I started to practice martial arts and practice. In fact, it was only because when I had a drink with a girl, she insisted that I play a great hero with both civil and military skills, and wanted me to pick up a sword and ride a horse to marry her. But at that time, my I couldn't do something like this because I was weak and thin back then."

"But later, as I traveled more and more places and experienced more and more things, my mentality gradually changed." He slowed down his tone, and his expression became calmer when he spoke.

"I walked out of the mansion of that noble son in Shenzhou. I saw a lot of suffering and injustice, saw a lot of disasters and killings, and saw a lot of sacrifices and deaths. What I thought of was not complaining about why the world is like this. It’s just a hope, if there is less suffering in this world, if there are fewer disasters, if everyone can live without having to work so hard, if there is no collapse in this world, it will be great. All right."

"So then I joined the Mandate of Heaven and guarded this world for more than five hundred years."

"Otto has never really wanted to understand one thing, that is, why I do these things. In fact, it is very simple, just like a job, ordinary people will have feelings even if they do a job for a few months. Let alone me What have you been fighting for for so long?"

He shrugged his shoulders, looked back at the stunned girl, and smiled softly.

"Actually, I have met many, many people who regard me as a god or something, as if that is the quality that a leader must have. Just because I am a Herrscher, I should be strong and invincible."

"But before that, I'm alone..." He looked at the girl behind him with sincere eyes, and the city behind her was reflected in his pupils with a splendid brilliance.

"People will get old, they will get tired, and they will grow old. It is to go through a process of growing from weak to strong, and to face the ending of strength slowly passing away with the years."

"When I first set foot on this land, I was still a doctor who couldn't even hold a knife steadily. When I left this land, I was already a famous swordsman."

"But it's not enough to be a swordsman. It's just that the swordsmanship is not good enough. It's just that this level is far from reaching the goal I want to achieve. I still have to go forward and go deep."

The man suddenly laughed out loud, tears were about to come out of his laughter, as if mocking his own overreaching back then, but also as if he was proud of his original persistence.

"I want to be a [partner of justice]! How can I not be strong enough! How can I not be the strongest!"

"Xi'er, you are not from the Far East. I don't know if you have seen a special film of the Far East, which tells the story of the "Partner of Justice" from the universe."

Tired of laughing, he stopped, lowered his tone, and said lightly.

"That story is called [Ultraman]."

He slowly stepped forward, hugged her shoulders, and gently touched the girl's head.

"But even if it is as powerful as Ultraman, it is not an Ultraman who has been fighting from the beginning to the end to protect the peace of mankind. It is the efforts of generations of Ultraman, accompanied by the continuous progress of mankind, that has been guarding the peace of mankind. peaceful."

"I'm going to die, and the world is still beautiful."

He smiled and said such words, standing on the deserted beach, looking at the distant city, as if standing outside the world, looking at the world, there are hot emotions in his eyes.

He loves every creature so deeply, the starry sky every night, every sea breeze, every light, and this world so deeply.

"If I were the earth, I had carried the heaviest history. If I were the ocean, I had sheltered thousands of lives. If I were the sun, I had lit hundreds of thousands of dawns. And after I die, There must be future generations who will pass the torch from my palm and continue to forge ahead."

He let go of the girl in his arms, and she still turned into purple petals, then turned around and looked at the silver-gray haired girl who was standing there silently behind him.

She had heard it all, and already understood the meaning of the words.

The girl remained expressionless as always, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, Bunonia. I'm going to die, but at least not now." He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled brightly, walked up to the girl, half-kneeled on the ground, held her face with both hands, wiped Tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Learn to laugh, understand?" He stared into the girl's eyes, and there was clear emotion in the golden eyes.

"Human beings, even when they are unhappy, as long as they raise the corners of their mouths, their mood will improve by themselves."

He used his thumbs to pull up the corners of the girl's mouth, and then he seemed to find it funny that the girl's red and swollen eyes were rubbed by him, so he couldn't help but laugh.

"So don't cry, laugh, and keep laughing. Smile and look at every sunrise, every ray of sunshine. It doesn't matter whether there is still me in that ray of sunshine."

"Because that's exactly what I and many, many people risked their lives to protect what was given to you..."

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ps:

This chapter is two in one, making up for yesterday's.

Don't ask why there are no more changes, just ask about physical training, two training sessions a day.

My sister is now struggling to survive.And still updating you guys in this case.

Much better than the dried fish next door who asked for leave after moving two bags of rice!

As for why?

Because my sister loves this world, and my sister loves you! (Dead Face.jpg)

adjust today

I'm finally out of physical training

Finally, I no longer have to lift a barbell heavier than me.

Finally no more triple-digit push-ups.

Finally no more eight hours a day.

finally survived...

I originally wanted to add more today.

Half the code made me cry.