Chapter 172: Father and Son

As a human being, the only option is probably the family in which it was born. Fortunately, although it is impossible to choose parents, what kind of life can people choose after all-Derek never believes in destiny.
"Rebel!" Hua Ce seemed to be out of anger, staring at his son's face with a somber look.
Derek waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, you are the one who betrayed the country.
Huace knows that this son has no other skills, but he is good at talking, and he is not talking to him, and he is ready to deal with this unscrupulous person himself. However, he encountered obstacles at the very beginning of his mind-he could not sense his spiritual body.
Hua Ce glanced quietly at the door and found that his entourage had been shut outside.
"I locked the door and the password has been changed," Derek seemed to know his embarrassment, holding his hand comfortably. "How does it feel to be an ordinary person? It's not so bad, my dear father."
Hua Ce finally gave birth to a little panic, angrily said: "What the are you doing?"
"It's not me, but my master ... Oh, it's the leader, this is her ability, I call it the" Godless Realm ". Within her power range, the sentinels and guides are unable to exert their spiritual capabilities, and Ordinary people are no different. "
The more troublesome point is that once this ability is activated, it does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and even Huazheng itself will temporarily lose power. For her already standing at the pinnacle of the sentinel, it is really tasteless, so it is rarely used.
"Oh, Master, when did you collaborate with her?"
Derek looked at him with pity, "So I think you are too sad. When the closest son should collude with the enemy, he did not know, there was no trustworthy person around him, and he could see everything. It ’s a cold mask. "
"Shut up!"
Derek did not listen to him and continued: "Did you not find out what I did was because of trusting me? No, just because you don't care about me, belittle me, and only treat me as a poor pity. "
"Derrick!"
"Ah, poor Derek, ordinary Derek, Derek who has no inheritance rights and cannot be written into the genealogy. As a member of the royal family, I have only received compassionate eyes for so many years because I did not awaken."
Hua Ce disdained: "Did your mind be distorted because of low self-esteem? Do you think your father can prove his strength when dealing with his enemies? Waste is waste everywhere. Do you think they will love you more than I do?" After using you, you will be discarded like a tatter. "
Derek seemed to helplessly sigh, "So, you don't know me at all. It might be unbelievable to you, but I never humbled myself because I was just an ordinary person. Yes, I really yearn Had stronger power, but it was my mother who gave me life, and I never complained about this at any time. "
"You said you love me, but in fact you only love yourself. Because I am the continuation of your blood, this is the value of my existence. Compared with anyone, you look down on me more and look down on being an ordinary person. Me. As for the affection you showed to your mother, it seems to me that it is just to maintain your precarious human nature. "
It seems that Huace can't hear it anymore. Pull out to Derek and say: "Don't think that I can't use my spirit, you win me."
Derek finally stood up and slowly said: "You can try."
Derek's figure disappeared from its original position at the moment when the child popped. After rolling slightly into the nutritional cabin, he quickly put on the tactical analysis goggles.
With the development of science and technology, the equipment of ordinary soldiers has also become more advanced. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is armed to the teeth. Although these things are not worth mentioning to the sentinels, they do improve the survival rate of ordinary soldiers in many ways.
Tactical analysis goggles can help the wearer to see the trajectory of various weapons more clearly, assist in predicting the enemy ’s movements, and predict the winning rate of the battle. Although it has no effect on the sentry, it may even cause counter-effects. When it is an ordinary person, it can often play a huge role.
Derek is not stupid, as ordinary people, life is the most important thing. As long as the military develops any advanced equipment, he will "beg" the master to give him a copy first.
"Far infrared imaging has been turned on, the enemy is 2.28 meters in front. Weapon: alpha handheld electromagnetic gun. There is no more information at present, and will be analyzed for you in real time."
Huace still doesn't believe how much storm Derek can make. He is most worried that Huazheng will break away from the nutritional cabin after completing self-healing.
He glanced fiercely at the flower kite, "Don't think that this little means can disturb me."
Not a spacious research room, the confrontation between the father and son ended with a gunshot, and a primitive and fierce shootout was staged in this small room. This is a specially constructed room for imprisoning leaders, so even powerful electromagnetic cannons can only leave shallow grooves on the wall surface.
Derek was prepared. Although Huace said that he also made some preparations for emergencies, they were all weapons that were adapted to the sentinels. They were also aimed at sentinels and guides, and were of no use to Derek.
The bullet quickly ran out.
Huace glanced at the brain and saw that the sentries and guides had come out of the dormant cabin and were rushing to the destination point, and he was slightly relieved.
He hasn't lost yet, as long as he disposes of this shameless child, everything is still under his control.
"Father, you can't do it without concentration."
At the moment when he was distracted, Derek had quickly moved to shoot him.
The bullet left a mark on the metal platform, and the strategy was able to escape the attack, but the person was completely exposed to the open space. For the past ten years or so, Huace has only paid attention to the drill camp. Although he has exercised occasionally, I do n’t know if it is because the shadows left by the previous battle with Huazheng are too deep, and he rarely uses the ability of the sentry.
If there is no actual combat for a long time, the body's reaction will inevitably decline. It is also inevitable to lose against the Derek with the body of ordinary people.
Instead of shooting, Derek threw away the weapon in his hand and walked in front of him in a stroll.
"Okay, let's play a more intimate game between father and son."
Hua Ce was only fifty years old. As a sentinel, he was a strong man, but compared to Derek, he was a little bit angry at the moment.
"Derrick ..."
Derekla buckled up the collar and beat it up. Huace was staggered by dizziness and tasted a salty taste in her mouth.
This is the power of ordinary people, the power that ordinary people obtain through hard work.
Derek never stopped, punching his father's body with punches.
"If this is what you call strong, then you are not a strong man from beginning to end."
Derek desires to gain strength, desire to be strong, and desire to be strong. After being judged to be unqualified as a sentry and guide at the age of twelve, everyone around him seemed to look at him with pity and sympathy-except for his mother.
What makes him even more incomprehensible and acceptable is that the father who once loved him so much and placed high hopes on him has since looked at himself like garbage.
But such an unfathomable father was easily defeated by one person, with no room for struggle. While his young heart was deeply shaken, he couldn't help but yearn for and envy.
If he cannot become a strong man, then he will become a follower of the strong man.
"The strong ones don't need followers, they don't need weak followers."
The leader's voice was so cold that he was deeply fascinated. Regardless of his fear, he finally found an opportunity to speak to her, but he got such an answer.
"Because I'm not a sentry or a guide, just an ordinary person?"
"Normal? To me, everyone is just ordinary, whether you are a sentry or a guide, or an ordinary person."
Ah, this is the answer he wants to hear. The high-headed look is different from his father's pretentious self-esteem. That is not disdain, not to look down, but to discuss a normal fact.
Before the leader, everyone is equal.
"Is it because I can't join the tower? Can you become a follower by joining the tower?"
The leader looked at him with her cold green eyes, as if examining his soul.
"No, it's because you are too weak ... your heart is too weak."
Derek didn't understand.
"Speaking of it, why do you want to be my follower?"
"Because you are strong and stronger than my father, are you the strongest sentry?"
"Who knows? Does it make no difference to me?"
"Why? If it is the strongest, then Aunt Flower Cluster will be able to take the throne."
The leader suddenly reached out and touched his head. "It seems that you don't understand anything."
Twelve-year-old royal children could not have been simpler.
The leader's hands are almost transparent and the fingers are slender and slender, cold as ice. But this is the warmest touch Derek has gotten from the mother after the appraisal.
"So what should I do to be your follower?"
"It doesn't matter if I am hostile to your father?"
"Father has his father's ideals, and I have mine. He wants to be king, but I want to be strong ... If I can't be strong, then I will become a follower of the strongest.
"The strongest has no followers, he only has companions. The only way to be his companion is to be the strongest."
"Can that still be called the most?"
"Of course, the so-called strongest ..."
Huace was suppressed by Derek and seemed to have no resistance. Derek threw his majestic punch at his door.
"The so-called strongest people are those who have the courage to admit their limits, surpass their limits, and shoulder their responsibilities!"
The expected pain did not come true. Huace opened his eyes and saw a fist that was only a few centimeters away from him. Derek let go of his fist and took out a special hand and foot chain to bind him. Then he sat sideways, panting and saying: "This sentence is too long, and it doesn't have any momentum at all."
He smiled helplessly, "So Dad, your ideal runs counter to my ideal. I can only sacrifice you for myself."
Derek understands that Huace will never admit such a concept. If he really becomes a monarch, not only himself, but people like himself will never be fair in this empire.
As for his aunt, it must be a wise monarch in general.
The author has something to say: everyone is the protagonist of his own life.