Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Chen didn't want to continue watching Hui Liyi's dreams anymore. Joy and sadness were intertwined with him, making him feel distressed.

He wanted to wake up Eri Yi, hold her in his arms, and tell her that I am by your side.

He couldn't remember how long he had been in the dream, but after watching the dream so many times, he finally found the possibility of dreaming.

Sister Honghong's dream hammer was only half effective because he was not dreaming, he was just looking at Eri.

If he wanted to bring Eriki back, he had to truly fall into a dream and merge their dreams.

Maybe by then it will no longer be him watching Hui Liyi, but Hui Liyi watching him, and the two of them may get lost in the depths of the dream together.

This was a huge gamble and a high-risk behavior, but Lu Chen had no choice.

He let go of his heart and recalled the remaining power of the Dream Hammer to enter his consciousness and connect it with Eriki's consciousness.

The next moment, his consciousness gradually faded, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago.

…………

Eryi's dream stopped. For some reason, she seemed to be flying to the sky, looking down at the world, and saw another picture.

In the scroll, there is a story about a little boy.

The boy looked to be about five years old and was blocked in the corner of the alley by three older children aged eleven or twelve.

"Little bastard, why don't you run away?"

A fat boy kicked the little boy.

"I'm not a bastard."

The little boy squatted in the corner, holding his head in his hands. The veins in his thin little hands were exposed due to the exertion of force, as if he was suppressing huge anger.

But he had to endure it because he was the son of the village chief and he had to live with his mother in the village. He couldn't cause trouble.

"He also said that he is not a bastard. Anyone without a father is a bastard, hahaha."

The other boy laughed.

The other two people also followed suit, "Bastard, bastard, bastard..."

"I'm not a bastard."

The little boy repeated this sentence stubbornly.

A tall and thin boy picked up a stone and pointed it at the boy's face, "I want you to steal things from our store. I'll beat you to death, you bastard thief."

The little boy protected his face, "I didn't steal anything. That bracelet belonged to my mother. I gave it to Uncle Liu and asked him to sell it for me in exchange for money to buy medicine for my mother, but he didn't give it to me."

"Fart, you poor boy, how can you have such precious jade at home? My father spent a lot of money to buy it for my mother!"

The tall and lanky boy said, taking another stone and throwing it at the little boy.

"That's my mother's. It was given to me by my father."

The little boy said stubbornly.

"Oh, you still have a father? You are obviously a bastard. You must not have been born to your mother. After all, your mother is quite beautiful."

The fat boy mocked.

The little boy's hand covering his head trembled slightly and he remained silent, but the energy and blood in his body rushed like an angry dragon.

"Hey, I heard that the village shopkeeper Wang wants to marry your mother back home. Is it true?"

The other boy laughed.

"It's true or false, but her mother is indeed pretty. It's a pity that she's paralyzed. Shopkeeper Wang's interests are also quite unique."

The fat boy smiled suspiciously.

"Tsk, tsk, you little bastard, stop treating your mother and sell it to Yichun Hospital in the city. Maybe it will become a top brand."

The tall and lanky boy mocked.

The three boys burst out laughing. People here are very precocious and get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. They naturally know the meaning of certain things.

The little boy on the ground didn't understand anything, but he felt full of malice from these people.

He once had a happy family, but his father passed away due to illness as soon as he could remember, and his mother collapsed a year ago, as if she had lost her soul and could no longer hear his words.

He complained to God, but he persuaded himself to be content. On cold nights, he could still fall asleep listening to his mother's breathing.

"I say, little bastard, if you don't do this, take me to your shabby place and call us daddy. This matter will be revealed today."

The tall and thin boy had an inexplicable smile. When he saw that the little boy squatting on the ground didn't move, he kicked him again.

Seeing that the little boy didn't respond, he felt a little bored, so he spat out and said, "Tch, shabby stuff, maybe your mother used to sell it in Yichun Court, and your father doesn't know who it is?"

At this moment, the little boy raised his head. His young cheeks were covered with dirt and bruises. His dark eyes were like a giant beast dormant in the wild, staring closely at the tall and thin boy.

The tall and lanky boy felt inexplicably frightened when he was stared at like this, but he didn't want to lose his momentum in front of his friends, so he said: "Hey, what are you looking at!"

The little boy stood up and stretched his body like a lion cub. He felt as if his blood was rushing all over his body and he was about to explode.

There seemed to be a voice in his mind bewitching him, like a god's soul descending on him.

He stared closely at the tall and lanky boy, thinking of all the events of the past few days, of the beatings he had received from him, and of what he had just said.

how dare you?

The dark pupils turned red, as if a powerful force poured into the young body, and the little boy moved without thinking.

He jumped up, waved his immature fist, and hit the tall and thin boy in the face.

The tall and lanky boy was stunned by the surprisingly strong force. He hit the wall behind him and slid to the ground.

The little boy pounced on him, with fierce eyes, straddling him, and punched him in the face.

"ah--"

The tall and lanky boy cried out in pain. He couldn't believe that he was being beaten on the ground by a five-year-old child, and he couldn't understand why the other person had so much strength, even stronger than an adult man.

Seeing this, the other two children hurriedly came to pull him away, but the little boy ignored him and just beat the tall and thin boy on the head.

When the two children saw this scene, they also punched and kicked the little boy, but to no avail, the fat boy strangled the little boy's neck with his arms.

The little boy was like a crazy bull, biting the fat boy's arm, tearing off a piece of flesh as the fat boy screamed in pain.

"Crazy, he's crazy!"

The fat boy screamed.

At this moment, these children were really scared. They had never seen such a formation before. Every time the little boy punched, he could hear a heavy sound. When he raised his hand, his fist was covered with blood.

The tall and lanky boy was still crying out and struggling in pain at first, but after a few minutes, he became silent.

But the little boy didn't stop, and he beat the tall and thin boy on the face like crazy.

He had a crazy smile on his face, but there were tears in his eyes. He really looked like a little lunatic.

And Eriki looked at this scene through the scroll, putting her hand on her chest, and felt inexplicably heartbroken. She recognized this little boy.

Although there was a change between her brows, she was certain that this was the person she loved most, her husband - Lu Chen.

The little boy cried and laughed and continued to show violence, while the other two children ran away screaming.

In Eriki's eyes, it was this tall and lanky boy who was beating the little boy. He was clearly beating this... a world full of malice!

It seemed like a few minutes passed, and it seemed like a long time passed. The little boy stopped, and the tall and thin boy on the ground made no sound.

When he realized what he had done, he felt fear and relief, but more importantly, he was worried about the future.

He got into big trouble and could no longer stay in the village. He wanted to take his mother away.

But the world is so big, where is the place for their mother and son?

Huiliyi watched from outside the scroll, looking at little Lu Chen's life.

Watching little Lu Chen and his mother struggling to move forward on the dry land, watching him encounter refugees on the roadside, and watching him being tortured by this cannibalistic world.

This child seems to have never been happy except before he can remember, and no one treats him well. He just struggles to keep his mother alive, and longs for the gentle breathing he hears when he sleeps... don't cut it off.

Because that was his last relative, the last person to treat him well and give him warmth.

But the world is full of malice, and Yi Zi cannibalism can be seen everywhere, let alone a five-year-old child with a vegetative mother. How can he survive?

Hui Liyi watched little Lu Chen defeat the bully, join the army with Lin Jiang, and receive training as a secret blood warrior.

Lu Chen had never told her about his past, and Eryi knew for the first time that her husband's mysterious bloodline came from his hometown.

And what the children experienced when they acquired this bloodline was no better than the origin of the mixed race.

Little Lu Chen was both lucky and unfortunate. He became a secret blood warrior.

Except for Lin Jiang and a few others, no one knows the deeper secret of little Lu Chen, because he is the son of miracles and the son of taboos.

The miracle born from the combination of the Mystic Blood Warrior and the Mystic Blood Warrior is the...taboo hidden in this ancient country.

After becoming a secret blood warrior, little Lu Chen began to receive education, training, and instilled in him the responsibilities that every soldier should know.

Protect the Shenwu Empire, serve your Majesty, and guard the people.

After Xiao Lu Chen finished class, everyone dispersed. Only he stood there and said silently: "The world kissed me with pain, and you want me to repay it with songs?"

During this period, his heart was filled with despair and hatred for the world. He hated the world and those "common people"

He was so miserable and desperate when he was young. He was in a bottomless abyss, but no one was kind enough to help him.

In the darkest period of my life, I was the one who pulled myself out of the abyss. Without that person, I would just be that person.

With this in mind, little Lu Chen had only one goal, which was to get ahead and make money to cure his mother's illness.

Although he listened to brother Lin Jiang's words and knew that this might be the fate of the secret blood warrior, he still took a chance.

A few years later, after experiencing the first war, little Lu Chen's mood changed again.

Children are always cynical when they are young, but they will reconcile with the world when they grow up.

He discovered that he had not only his mother, but also a secret blood warrior who grew up with him.

Those childhood training partners and current comrades in arms will fight with him on the battlefield and will guard his back... until death.

After they got off the battlefield, they took a rest in the border villages and towns, and then looked at the various conditions of the world.

Little Lu Chen found that he was biased. There are good people and bad people in this world, but he was unlucky and met all the bad people in his early years.

But when the world is bad, good people will be forced to become "bad people"

He remembered the cooking cakes given by the old man in the border village, and the wild flowers given to him by the little girl in the village. There is warmth in the world, and the people just want to live, and the compatriots fight for it.

There are two types of unfortunate people in the world. One is hoping that other people will be as unfortunate as him, so that he will feel more balanced.

The second is to hope that other people are happy, as if seeing other people's happiness makes him feel warm inside.

At first, Lu Chen was the first type of person. He felt that his fate was too unfair and he resented everything.

But later, he experienced the war and discovered the purest feelings between people.

He was thinking, since I have lost my parents, am I going to let those kind-hearted and honest people and those young children also have no parents?

No...

Because he looked at the border village, where the little girl was hugging her father's leg and the family was enjoying themselves, and what he felt in his heart... was warmth.

Do you want that warmth to fade away?

Do you want to make your comrades who took bullets for you unable to rest in peace?

After that, little Lu Chen practiced martial arts seriously and distinguished himself on the battlefield. With him in the team, the casualties were always the lowest.

But with the accumulation of military exploits and the display of strength, his team is always assigned the most dangerous tasks, and casualties are inevitable.

Battle after battle, he watched his comrades fall beside him again and again.

From the initial wailing, to the charge with pursed lips and tears, to the last unstoppable charge into the enemy's formation, after the smoke cleared, he sat on the cold chariot, silent.

Eriki looked at this long dream and her husband's past, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The sixteen-year-old Martial God sounds like an existence in Long Aotian's anime novel, but reality is never a happy novel. The sixteen-year-old boy is burdened with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In the end, they are all dead.

You have become a living tombstone, with the names of the dead engraved on your heart.

That's why you are so mature, that's why you are so... lonely.

Eriki recalled her first meeting with Lu Chen. She remembered that in addition to hearing the other person's name and knowing that the other person was her friend in the game, there was another reason for following him.

Because she saw something similar to her own in Lu Chen's eyes.

He killed countless people on the battlefield. He was revered as a god of war, but was abandoned by the empire and became an experiment of the Western Federation. In the eyes of some people, he is a...monster that should not exist in the world!

They all have nowhere to go, they are all little monsters. Little monsters and little monsters want to get together to keep warm and lick each other's wounds.

But I didn't know that your wound would hurt so much.

The white light from the sky fell, announcing the end of Lu Chen's life and the new beginning of his journey.

In the haze, he walked on the endless white land and heard the beautiful voice calling, like the sound of nature waking up a lost lamb.

Lu Chen's eyes became clearer, his waist straightened a little, and he let out a sigh.

All sufferings and burdens will end in the passing of time in this world.

The past has never happened, but I am lucky to see you now.

He smiled at the girl with tears on her face and called her name softly, "Eriyi."

"Hmm~"

The girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and held Lu Chen's hand.

In a hazy state, Lu Chen held his lover's hand and stepped forward. In this vast white world, he passed through the illusory mountains and walked to the boundless sea. He walked along a long and slow road, as if he was passing through the two of them. the past.

A dream for a thousand years, a dream for a thousand years, remembering the past, one life, looking at the present.

Both are suffering, but if we hold hands... then there will be no suffering.

The mountain has its peak, the sea has its other shore, it is a long journey, it turns around in the middle, the aftertaste is bitter, but it finally returns to sweetness.

wake up.

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