Chapter 51: The determination of the Hunter King

The night is already very deep. The crows looking for the colorful gems returned without success, they cried wearily, flew to the comfortable nest among the trees, ready to sleep beautifully.
At this time, Luca Kraussell is sitting right now, drinking alone at the big table in his room, with a frown on his always smiling face, not knowing what he is thinking. .
After taking a sip of beer and throwing away the can, in the huge room, there was only the harsh sound of the bottle rolling on the floor.
Throwing away the jar, it seemed that he had also lost the last hesitation-Lu Jia stood up and walked out the door, with only determination and hope in his eyes.
"If the real name is Bernardo, and the existence of someone who does not know the true body is true...", the expression was sad, and then full of hope, "That also means that this matter has finally turned around... "
Thinking of that petite girl, the soft part of Lu Jia's heart always aches.
Who could have imagined that the "Hunter King", who is known for his boldness and bravery, would have such compassion for a little homeless the battlefield?
Who could have imagined that this little girl could be spoiled by those big bosses in the regiment?
Who would have thought that the existence of this child would make "West Wind" a big family in a true sense?
But who could have imagined that a nine-year-old girl just picked up a sharp double spear blade and became a famous presence on the battlefield?
The members insisted on making this girl who she loved and cared for like her own daughter, and became a hero on the battlefield.
Enjoy the glory and joy of victory, but also bear the danger and shadow of death.
No one knows what the future will be, and they don’t know whether their decision to accommodate everyone’s opinions is correct. Only deep in his own heart, he always firmly believed that Fei should be able to and should be an ordinary girl. Enjoying everyone's meticulous care, no matter if she decides to be self-reliant and start a career... Her life should never be exhausted on the battlefield.
The "Fight God" of the "Red Constellation" and himself must have a battle, this is the fate that neither of them can avoid. Lu Jia's refusal to fight is not because he is afraid of the strength of his opponent, but because he is afraid that if he fails, where will these team members go?
The "Red Constellation" is the descendant of the remaining berserkers from the Middle Ages. They were born to splatter blood and sweat on the battlefield, and they are happy to do so. Even if the "Battle God" dies, they will not change anything they should do. But I am different. Lu Jia knows very well that the reason "West Wind" is able to form such a united and powerful group is to a large extent its own influence. If you are forced to leave, what will happen to these people who have gathered together because of themselves?
The martial arts masters are fortunate, they are already the ones who can be alone, even if they don't have themselves, they can live well.
Those newcomers who pursue adventurous excitement can not take this opportunity to give up this path and start a new life.
But the only thing in Lu Jia's heart was the petite girl who lingered.
Philip Kraussell-this is the name she gave to her, like her own daughter, inherited her surname. Lu Jia is already forty years old. He has forgotten many people and many things. Only this young girl and every bit about her, he has never forgotten.
When the ragged little girl was found in the rubble, the other party's eyes were confused and puzzled; when she took her back to the group and said to adopt her, the group members laughed and ridiculed in good faith; she worked hard to do what she could Helping everyone, that hardworking and sincere back.
She smiled happily when she returned from the battlefield full of loads; she was sadly hurt when she was injured in the battle.
She would change her dressing for the busy medical soldiers, complaining that she didn't know how to take care of herself, and distracted her; she would also remove the wine glass in her hand and persuade herself to drink less.
When you are sad or irritable, you will smile unconsciously when you see her face; when members of the team have disputes about various things, as long as she comes forward, anyone will immediately calm down their anger.
In her free time, she would snuggle quietly in his arms and listen to him telling stories from previous adventures. When she talked about getting fake money from her client as a reward, she didn't ridicule, but comforted herself in a low voice. When she talked about being seriously injured by grenade fragments and endangered, her eyes had already appeared. Tears.
Sometimes, Lu Jia even dreams of the future: Fei, who has grown into a beautiful woman, holds the hand of an unknown man, and the two smiled and walked towards themselves in suits and shoes. As a father, I hold Fei’s little hand and carefully exhort and greet him, just like every father who wants to marry a daughter, he feels distressed and perseveres, but can only force a smile, bless his daughter, and watch her move towards a new life. .
It's just that, when I think about the battle that will come sooner or later between myself and the "God of Fighting"-all these fantasies are turned into bubbles and disappear.
It is impossible for myself to wait until that day.
This is destined. Lu Jia, who has chosen to go on the path of hunting soldiers for a long time, can no longer expect to live like an ordinary father. He himself had already accepted it frankly, but from time to time, he still had such illusions. Fei is the existence that she has been unable to let go of. Until she is really strong, or when she meets the help of a reliable partner, she can let go of all this and accept her destiny gladly. Whether it is victory or defeat, whether it is alive or dead. It's like seeing the happiness of their children and leaving them with peace of mind, watching their flying parents.
I have been looking for an opportunity to give the Philippines a bright future. Now, this opportunity seems to have finally arrived.
Lujia Clausel made up his mind secretly.

In the dim world, the two teenagers were silent. One was confused, and the other was very cold.
"What do you... want to do? If you just want to regain your power and become an independent individual again..."
"I want to do that, and that's why it is necessary." Bernardo said coldly, "you will understand soon."
"That's why you let him... let that person... that dragon control my body?" Heliga's voice was bitter, "I want to accompany you here?"
Bernardo is dark and indifferent: "I have never been able to figure out what is making you so wandering and hesitating, so repulsive to this power... But I don’t worry about this now, I decided to skip these processes and go directly to You show, what kind of power is the dragonborn."
"He...Minimonier, didn't he save me three times? I understand what it is."
"No, twice. The third time, and the most recent one, was the awakened dragon on the other side. But these are not important. The important thing is that you can watch it soon So, what kind of powerful posture is the true dragonborn power."
P.S: Finally made up...
P.S2: This plot should be the key to the character change of the protagonist...