"Uncle Feng, do you mean, when that time comes, will the headquarters issue such an order to disregard people's lives...... Can't agree, absolutely can't agree. Looking at the back of Feng Guoqing leaving, Zhuang Xiaoyuan clasped his hands tightly. It was as if she had seen countless cities sacrifice themselves under the orders of the army headquarters, and finally only let a few god-armored warriors escape......

Obviously, the appearance of the god costume warrior is to protect human beings from being killed by evil gods and demons, why do they want humans to protect the god warrior in the end, isn't this putting the cart before the horse.

If for the sake of the future, the hope of the future will give up the words of these ordinary human beings now. Isn't it because of all kinds of emotions, love, friendship, love, hate, unity, friendship, hatred, complaining. All emotions put together are human. If human beings are evaluated by their personal value, such human beings are just parts of a huge machine, and what is the difference between them and demons?

"If you really face such a choice......" Thinking of the situation that he might face in the future, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's heart became more and more firm: "It must be stronger, if it really comes to that time, if there is a force that can protect everyone." Then no one needs to make sacrifices. ”

"That's right, Uncle Feng's meaning is also very clear, although the army headquarters' approach is cold, but it is also because there is no decisive force, if there is that kind of force...... I just need to get that great power before they give the order to give up everyone. You will be able to protect everyone. No one should sacrifice for such a reason. ”

As Zhuang Xiaoyuan determined his goal in his heart, he strengthened his belief. The divine power in the body, which was originally a little fluctuating due to the rapid advancement, actually calmed down strangely, as if even the golden divine power was a little more.

"Madoka, you're awake." The door opened quietly, Wen Hui probed her brain to look left and right, and found that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was the only one, so she pushed open the door and walked in. Probably because of the crying, Wen Hui's eyes can still be seen to be red and swollen.

"I heard you cried sadly, Xiaohui." With a funny expression on his face, seeing Wen Hui's appearance, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mind automatically made up the picture after he fainted, although his concern for Wen Hui was very warm, but whenever he thought of the picture at that time and his physical state, Zhuang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but be a little funny. Sometimes, Wen Hui is really natural. Is this her body, natural tsundere?

"Who, who's crying, how can I cry because you fainted. It's just, it's just, yes, it's just that I'm blinded by the sand. Wasn't it normal for there to be sand blowing into your eyes at that time when there were all over the house that had fallen out? As soon as she talked about her previous troubles, Wen Hui's face changed, her hands were on her chest, her head was twisted to the side, and she was out of sight. I didn't want to see Zhuang Xiaoyuan's sneering face.

"Heh, thank you. Xiaohui. Looking at Wen Hui's awkward appearance, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was amused again, but laughing and laughing, some things still have to be said, and Wen Hui must express his gratitude for his concern for himself, which is not a matter of being polite or unkind. It's also a heart-to-heart exchange, and no one can know what you're really thinking without saying it.

For Wen Hui's concern, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was very surprised and very happy. I always thought that Wen Hui was two people with opposite personalities, and when she met her, she couldn't help but be a top cow. But maybe the truth is not as I think, because of the bickering and quarreling between the two people from time to time, the relationship between them is probably far more than that of ordinary classmates.

"Ahem, no, you're welcome. Well, I'm just here to see you, and if it's okay, I'll go back first. You can take some time to visit the headquarters training base tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Sister Jing is waiting for you. ”

If Zhuang Xiaoyuan was laughing at Wen Hui, maybe Wen Hui could refute it normally, although she couldn't refute it all the time. But Zhuang Xiaoyuan suddenly opened his mouth to thank himself for catching Wen Hui off guard, and he didn't know what to do at all. However, for Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words of thanks, Wen Hui felt very happy. I always feel that the distance between the two people has been shortened again.

"Well, I'll go tomorrow. Wait a minute, Xiaohui, did you have dinner before you came over? Nodding in agreement with Wen Hui's words, Zhuang Xiaoyuan noticed that the alarm clock pointer on the desk had pointed to five o'clock, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stopped Wen Hui and asked.

No wonder in addition to the emptiness of the source of divine power in his chest, he also felt a burst of emptiness in his abdomen. It turned out that it was dinner time, and in the morning, I simply drank a glass of milk, ate a slice of jam bread and went out. I was going to have a good meal at noon, but I didn't expect to encounter the invasion of the evil god, so I skipped lunch directly, and now it's dinner time.

"Dinner? I haven't eaten it yet. By the way, you must have been hungry since you took a nap now, do you want me to bring you food? Suddenly stopped by Zhuang Xiaoyuan and asked about dinner, Wen Hui thought that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was planning to let herself bring her food, the first time she experienced the friendship plot of bringing food to her peers, Wen Hui's eyes flashed with interest, she really hadn't experienced this kind of thing, so she wanted to try.

"Well, that's right." Facing Wen Hui's suddenly flashing star eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned his head with difficulty, and continued to speak without looking at Wen Hui's aggrieved and pitiful expression after his refusal: "I'm going to make dinner myself, do you want to come along?" My craft is still good. ”

After speaking, Zhuang Xiaoyuan secretly turned his gaze and wanted to take a look at Wen Hui's expression at this time. Unexpectedly, I was directly startled by Wen Hui's actions.

Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's invitation to taste her craftsmanship, Wen Hui, who was originally at a low ebb because she couldn't bring food to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, instantly resurrected, her eyes flashed with even brighter stars, rushed to the bed, grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hands, and replied in a gesture of love confession: "I want it, I want it, I want it very much, I want it very much." Please let me come along. ”

Compared to the pediatric friendship plot of bringing food to a friend, eating the food made by a friend is a few steps closer. For today's dinner, Wen Hui has strong expectations. It was the first time she had eaten a friend's cooking.

To be honest, the current Zhuang Xiaoyuan is also Wen Hui's first friend to identify with. Although Wen Hui's own personality is not bad, she is just a little tsundere, and none of her previous peers hated her, but because she has been chasing Zhuang Xiaoyuan and has always wanted to compete with Zhuang Xiaoyuan for the first throne, in the eyes of others, Wen Hui has become an unapproachable arrogant honor student. So far, she hasn't really made any friends, let alone eaten the food made by them.