"You brat, are you a little envious of me?" As if sensing Tang Ling's mood, Boss Huang turned to look at Tang Ling.
"I am." Tang Ling originally didn't want to admit it. After all, Boss Huang was cheap, but Tang Ling couldn't lie about this matter.
"Actually, you don't have to envy me at all. Your life is destined to be very different, because you are Tang Feng's son." Boss Huang felt that he should reveal something to Tang Ling. He also knew that these words might arouse Tang Ling's resentment.
Sure enough, Tang Ling frowned when he heard this: "What are you talking about? What does my life have to do with Tang Feng? I don't want to have anything to do with him."
"This is not something you can have the final say. Even if you don't want to admit it, including Tang Long, you are the sons of Tang Feng. Your blood and your precise instincts all come from Tang Feng." Boss Huang pulled Tang Ling to sit down. .
Watching the busy workers coming and going in this brightly lit Wanghai Port.
Boss Huang lit his pipe seriously, while Tang Ling remained stubbornly silent.
Yes, the bloodline cannot be erased, but in his life he really wants to sever the relationship with Tang Feng.
As Tang Long said, both he and Tang Long were two 'little monsters' created by Tang Feng. They both lacked a large piece of their hearts, and these shortcomings came from Tang Feng, his father.
In fact, it is difficult to arouse respect and emotion for him.
"I don't want to comment on Tang Feng. But Tang Ling, do you know why the Dragon Army exists?" Boss Huang lit his pipe and suddenly said this to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling was a little stunned. Because of his resistance to Tang Feng, he had never thought about learning about Long Jun. Now Boss Huang asked
After thinking for a while, Tang Ling said: "Because, because you have ideals and want to unify this troubled world? Well, or else you are going against the Star Council?"
"Haha." Boss Huang smiled and rubbed Tang Ling's head: "If Tang Feng is such a boring person, I think he would not let so many interesting and capable people follow him if he founded the Dragon Army."
"What do you mean?" Tang Ling was confused.
"What do you think of Su Xiao?" Boss Huang asked Tang Ling.
"Uncle Su Xiao? I think he is an upright man." Tang Ling said this without hesitation.
"Yes, he is an upright man. So many years after Tang Feng passed away, he still did not hesitate to use his own life to take care of you. I am not talking about Su Xiao's character here, so Tang Feng must be a man worthy of Su Xiao. You should be a good person." Boss Huang took a puff of smoke and said leisurely: "You must have met not only Su Xiao, but also some little people from Long Army. You must have some feelings in your heart."
"Are you trying to convince me?" Tang Ling curled his lips dissatisfied. It was really difficult to let go of Tang Feng. The root of this difficulty was his mother, a mother he had never met.
She had no sense of existence at all.
And what does it mean that Tang Long's mother is so twisted? Tang Ling seemed to understand but not quite.
"I don't want to convince you. I'm just telling you that these people are united not only because of Tang Feng, but also because of a common philosophy, the philosophy of Long Jun's existence." Boss Huang frowned, he was very serious.
Once upon a time, he was ready to dedicate everything he had to this idea.
So far? Still nothing has changed.
Men, no, all people in this world should be like this. However, one person still needs to stand at the front to lead, to bear more, to impress people, not to shrink back, not to despair.
This requires tremendous strength.
If Tang Feng failed, he would also fail? This hit everyone, including myself.
But, will the emperor's prediction still be about Tang Ling? Boss Huang was in a daze for a while.
"What concept?" Boss Huang was thinking intently, but Tang Ling's curiosity was aroused.
"Countdown! To count down to the last second, we can still fight." Boss Huang did not look at Tang Ling, but his eyes suddenly lit up. At that moment, Tang Ling seemed to feel Boss Huang's blood boiling.
But Tang Ling didn't understand: "What countdown?"
"The countdown of this world." Boss Huang held his pipe in his mouth, and the fire of the pipe flickered in the night: "Not everyone in the Dragon Army knows this secret. Only the top brass know the absolute secret of this countdown. But every Dragon Army, even if It’s the dragon army at the bottom who understand what they are doing? They are protecting this world.”
"Countdown to the world?" Tang Ling suddenly felt a little heavier in his heart. The sky was filled with stars and the purple moon was bright, but Tang Ling seemed to see a shadow covering the entire world.
Tang Ling's heartbeat was speeding up, and his precise instinct seemed to be sensing something at this moment. This kind of sensing was definitely not a good sense, but a heavy despair and a shadow of death.
"What exactly is the countdown? Will something more cruel happen than the beginning of the Purple Moon Era and the destruction of previous civilizations?" Tang Ling felt chills all over his body, and inexplicably there were goosebumps all over his back and arms.
"You are not qualified to know this secret now." Boss Huang shook his head, pressed Tang Ling's shoulders, and asked him to sit down again.
"But, I hope you understand the meaning of protection. This has nothing to do with Tang Feng. This is just your own life. You are destined to be strong. Shouldn't strong people bear more for this world?" Boss Huang touched it again He touched Tang Ling's head.
Tang Ling was still a little confused.
He is still a young man, and he has not been cultivated with such feelings. Although he can get excited easily, he still does not understand the true meaning of this protection
This kind of protection should not be incited, but should be recognized from the heart and have great love for the world.
Boss Huang knows this kind of thing very well. Tang Ling still needs to experience it. He just planted a seed in Tang Ling's heart tonight.
When one day, Tang Ling saw the sacrifices, the large amounts of bloodshed, and the world behind him where so many ordinary and ordinary people lived in silence, but behind this silence there were so many touching joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, he Will understand.
This place where he was tempered was in the Iron Blood City! !
But where is the end point in Steel Blood City? From the beginning of the countdown, the fate of mankind has been destined to be very far away.
"I will try to understand the meaning of the Guardian. But now I really want to know why the Guardian wants to fight against the Star Council?" Tang Ling had absolutely no good impression of the Star Council, and even the source of his hatred came from the Star Council.
But he really doesn't understand that the Star Council is also a secular force. Why would the Dragon Army fight against the Star Council with the idea of protecting the world
"This is another secret. And it cannot be revealed. The consequences are difficult to predict. In fact, there are already some clues. You can think about it yourself and outline it." Boss Huang took the pipe from his mouth, his eyes were deep and meaningful. .
"Okay." Tang Ling took a breath and muttered to himself: "What are these secrets? Where do they come from?"
Boss Huang actually answered the call. He pointed at the purple moon in the sky and said, "Don't they all come from there?"
"Purple Moon?" Tang Ling scratched his head. Yes, is the appearance of Zi Yue ominous or something else
As soon as it appeared, such advanced pre-civilizations collapsed.
But also because of its appearance, human beings began to become powerful, extremely powerful, with no end in sight.
Tang Ling will never forget Souchong's final form. Although his consciousness was blurry at that time, he could feel the fire, the fire he controlled.
As if human beings are a center, his ultimate goal is to one day be able to apply all laws, as long as they belong to the laws of this universe
What are the rules? The sun rises and sets, the grass grows and the grass goes out, the water flows and the fire rises, it is everything.
Tang Ling looked at the night sky and thought too far.
"Let's go, brat. I'll take you to see your ship." Boss Huang stood up. The seeds have been planted. Tang Ling will eventually grow up. Even if he is not the destined emperor, he will still be in the future. One day, he will definitely become a mainstay and a powerful being, guarding the world.
"Okay." Tang Ling suddenly became excited. He was so selfless talking to Boss Huang that he almost forgot the main purpose of this time.
Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling's excitement and suddenly felt guilty.
He embezzled Tang Ling's money, but actually he didn't use it to build the ship. With his reputation, in the dock of Wanghai Port, people would be happy to give him many things as long as they didn't ask for the best. Only a nominal labor fee will be charged.
After all, Boss Huang only spent less than 5,000 Black Sea coins on Tang Ling's ship, which was some precious material money.
Of course, Boss Huang also used some of his reserves.
But aren’t faces and reserves money? Thinking of this, Boss Huang's back straightened up again.
Come to think of it, Tang Ling's boat is pretty good! ! After all, there are formations brought from the Dream Realm. Based on this alone, this ship is already very powerful, isn't it
Boss Huang is not only straightening his waist at this time? I also began to feel calm and proud in my heart.
Tang Ling walked ahead excitedly, not knowing what Boss Huang was thinking at this time.
If he knew that Boss Huang not only didn't spend a penny to build his own ship, but also made him more than 5,000 Black Sea coins, he would probably collapse.
At this time, after passing the shipbuilding dock area, the port with various large ships moored was already in front of us.
Seeing the densely packed silhouettes of various large ships not far away, Tang Ling was so excited that he couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Where is his ship? What will it look like? He must be very powerful and handsome, right
Well, what should we name the boat? What kind of flag should it fly
Various thoughts were floating in Tang Ling's mind, and he had already seen a ship that should be made of alloy. It was dark and shiny, and looked like an unsheathed bullet.
"Is that my ship?" Tang Ling pointed at the ship and asked excitedly.
(End of chapter)