“I couldn’t stop Jiang Wan, and you, the only one who could have stopped her, chose to indulge her. I don’t know if that choice was right or wrong.”
"Regarding your bloodline, don't think that demonic blood is necessarily bad. There are many examples to prove it..."
"You can't choose your birth, whether it's a blessing or a curse. All we can do is accept it and live on."
"besides……"
Yan Rulong continued speaking, his pace quickening and his words becoming increasingly verbose...
Ah, I'm back.
Aunt Yan is back, and that familiar feeling is back.
Listening to his constant admonitions, Ning Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Feng was actually somewhat surprised by Yan Rulong's reaction just now.
It's being made to sound like a life-or-death situation. All I did was successfully awaken...
To be honest, Ning Feng was genuinely moved.
When you realize that someone has been quietly watching over and taking care of you, anyone would feel a little warm inside.
Not to mention, the emotional outpouring of a tough guy who has never shown his emotions before is quite impactful.
But...
On the other hand, Ning Feng felt it would be best if Instructor Yan didn't continue speaking...
No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Comrade Yan Rulong was planting a huge flag for him that read "Death is inevitable".
It's one thing for others to write the character "正" (zhèng) on their thighs, but you shouldn't write the character "死" (sǐ) on your forehead.
Please stop setting death flags for yourself!
Like an old general on a stage, with flags already planted all over his back.
You can't insert it anymore!
You can't handle it!
Um?
Why does this sound so strange?
It must be an illusion.
After talking for almost half an hour, Yan Rulong finally stopped, still feeling a bit embarrassed. He then coughed lightly and patted Ning Feng on the shoulder.
For a tough guy, what are the main feelings after his true emotions are revealed?
It's awkward.
“Ning Feng, uh…”
After a moment of silence, suppressing the urge to turn away, Yan Rulong asked in a deep voice:
"Now, I'm asking you one last time, are you sure you want to become a member of the combat order?"
Are you sure?
Ning Feng did not answer immediately, but bowed slightly to Yan Rulong to express his respect.
After he straightened up, he said seriously to Yan Rulong:
“Instructor Yan, I’m quite certain that the combat formation is more suitable for me right now.”
"Don't you feel regretful? You were just one step away from success."
Pity?
Ning Feng raised an eyebrow, then gently shook his head.
I have indeed put in a lot of hard work and sweat to become a member of the command order.
More than two years have passed, and we're just one step away from completion. Should we give up halfway at this crucial moment? What exactly has our perseverance over the past two years meant?
He certainly felt regret, but he knew even more clearly what he wanted.
Is it about hiding in a safe place and directing others?
Of course not.
If the gods truly rise to power as Ariana claims, then no place will be absolutely safe in the future.
Of course, this reason couldn't be told to Yan Rulong. Ning Feng thought for a moment and said:
"Instructor Yan, you know I don't want to lose anyone else."
The passing of his parents and their friends, as well as the loss of his elders, had an indelible impact on his personality, giving him an almost obsessive insistence on protecting others.
Ning Feng believed that Yan Rulong was well aware of this.
"Do you think combat formations can save more lives, or command training can save more lives?"
"Perhaps the command sequence can take the overall situation into account and save more people from a better perspective, but the combat sequence can save the people in front of them."
"I really enjoy the work of commanding the order of battle, but what I wish for even more is to have the power to save the people around me."
Ning Feng poured all his emotions into the performance, putting on a superb acting show. He even began to believe that this was indeed the reason.
He didn't try using his ability to charm creatures on Yan Rulong; being in the Watchers' Guild now, acting rashly could lead to trouble.
Besides, Ning Feng also believed that Yan Rulong must have some protective items on him.
Moreover, not all of his words were false.
Nine out of ten are true, with half a lie mixed in with a large amount of truth.
Ning Feng experienced completely different feelings in the two battles. The feeling of having life and death in one's own hands and controlling one's own destiny is addictive.
No one wants to be protected by others forever; he is a strong-willed person.
("By the way, why are you so good at lying?")
("Instead of giving the answer directly, guide the other person to think along your own lines of thought, so that they can eventually accept everything on their own.")
("You're really good at this, aren't you?")
Ning Feng spoke without much thought, which surprised even himself.
Could it be that I really have a talent?
("I'm even more excited about the future of deceiving women now~")
That's impossible. How could I do such a thing?
……perhaps.
While arguing with the black cat in his mind, Yan Rulong across from Ning Feng accepted Ning Feng's explanation and slowly nodded without asking any further questions.
"If that's the case, then I understand."
Yan Rulong glanced deeply at the young man smiling in the corridor before him, nodded, and turned away.
A slight smile unconsciously crept onto her lips as she whispered to herself:
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