Reaper's Wings

After Bi Fang rushed to set up the vitality shield, no one knew about what happened in the tent at the center, and everything would be revealed at the most appropriate time.

Song Dong didn't know either. After leaving the big tent in the center, he went directly back to the tent where he and Zhao Yanting stayed together. Nothing in it changed, and they still kept the appearance they left. Obviously, Wang Dong arranged for people to often call rational result.

Lying on the bed, although the tent is not a home, it feels like home.

Between breaths, Song Dong fell asleep.

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In his sleep, Song Dong felt a warm embrace, so happy.

People work hard outside, no matter how beautiful they are, there is always a home in their hearts, what is home, there are family members in home.

When Song Dong opened his eyes and Wang Dong was sitting beside him, this family was complete.

"Father!" Sitting up, Song Dong called softly.

"Yeah!" Wang Dong replied softly.

Father's love is like a mountain, and it can be so soft.

There are many ways of talking between Father and Son, and equality may be the most difficult one.The son's strong self-confidence, the father's recognition of his son, and the relationship between the two are the foundation of everything, and Wang Dong and Song Dong fully meet all these.

"How is life at Tianyi Academy?"

To be honest, Wang Dong has always been worried about Song Dong in his heart. This kid who has lived in the military camp since he was a child has experienced such a cruel war before leaving. Will he not get used to the world when he first entered the society.

Wang Dong didn't know that there was a mature soul living in Song Dong's heart.

"very good!"

Song Dong answered without hesitation. Only after leaving the barracks of the Fourth Army did he really begin to master himself and realize his dreams. His power, his Death Wing, was rising.

Wang Dong nodded, he has always liked his son's confidence.

"I read your letter." Wang Dong looked at Song Dong calmly and said, "How is it?"

When Cheng Ye and others returned to the Fourth Army from Tianyi Academy, Song Dong asked them to bring back a letter, which contained every detail of Song Dong's time in Tianyi Academy and the few friends he had made. It's common, but this letter hides other meanings in code words that only the two of you know.

Song Dong wants to tell his father that he has started to form his own force, and this force is becoming stronger at an incredible speed.

Wang Dong never doubted his son's words, because Song Dong had created too many miracles since he was a child, so what he asked was "how is it?" rather than "do you have confidence?"

"In three years I can bring out another Fourth Army!"

Song Dong's words are as sharp as gold and iron. He wants to tell his father that you won't have to be restrained by Bi Fang anymore!

"what!"

Wang Dong's voice was a little surprised. Although it was not loud, it was already Wang Dong's biggest mood swing right now.

The opening of the bloodline of the divine calculation has gradually become more intense, and its influence on Wang Dong is incomparable.

The calculation ability far surpassed that of ordinary people, and he grasped all the details and changes. He seemed to have become a god in his own field. The once ordinary investigation captain had already been reborn.

But all of these require absolute calm, iceberg-like calm.

So Wang Dong was rarely surprised, let alone excited.

At this point he was surprised.

"I mean……"

Song Donggang wanted to repeat what he said, but found that his father waved his hand to stop him.

It's not that Wang Dong didn't hear clearly, and it's not that he was afraid of Song Dong's exaggeration, but he just felt a little unbelievable.

"Do you know how strong the Fourth Army is now?" Wang Dong said, looking straight into Song Dong's eyes.

"Know!"

Song Dong's answer still did not hesitate at all, it was because he knew that he would say that.

Wang Dong stood up and didn't speak, he was silent, he knew what Song Dong meant.

It's just that his thoughts returned to what Bi Fang said to him after the four core battle groups were all established.

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"Wang Dong, do you know that this world is huge, and the four countries only live in one corner!"

There was some nostalgia in Bi Fang's voice.

"In the north of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there is Zuyuan Mountain. It is so high that the air on the top of the mountain is thin. It is always cold and windy. No living things can survive on it. It is this that traps the four kingdoms in this corner, so The people of the four countries see only this small sky."

"And I'm from the side of Zuyuan Mountain, and I want to go to that side, where the sky is huge!"

This is the first time that Bi Fang has revealed his background to others, and he said it so calmly.

"There are many martial saints there, there are many great martial saints, and there are even more supreme existences above the great martial saints. The world there is full of inconceivable, hundreds of races, and human beings are just one of them."

"Although I don't know the reason, where did the bloodlines of divine calculation and divine arrows possessed by you and Bie Zhe come from? The bloodlines there are all kinds of strange things, with various abilities, and you may find the source of your bloodlines there."

"The world here is too small, it can't trap you. I will definitely go back. When I leave, you follow me, and Beezer, you should belong there!"

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Bi Fang's words made Wang Dong excited and shocked.

Then he saw Bi Fang's power beyond that of a martial saint, he saw a world he had never seen before, and he realized that when a person's power reaches the extreme, he can completely ignore the accumulation of numbers.

In the eyes of Bi Fang, the Fourth Army that he worked so hard to build may be a joke.

Perhaps this world is just a joke in Bi Fang's eyes.

Bi Fang's heart has always been outside Zuyuan Mountain!

Wang Dong's heart was opened.

He wanted to see that world.

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His thoughts flew back, Wang Dong turned and looked at Song Dong again, and Song Dong clearly felt the change in his father.

"Dong'er, do you know that the stronger a person is and the more things he has mastered, the bigger his heart will be, the bigger the world he can see, and the wider the world he can see."

Wang Dong's voice was very calm. Song Dong knew what his father wanted to tell him at this time, but he had some concerns.

"The Fourth Army is big now, but it will be small in the future!"

"Western Qin, South Korea, Northern Wei, and Eastern Wu are very big now, but they will be small in the future!"

"I have a big heart in your heart now, but it will be small in the future!"

Hearing this, Song Dong said anxiously, "Father, that's not what I meant!"

"I know!" Wang Dong waved his hand to stop Song Dong from continuing, "Father said that because he knew."

Looking straight at his son, Wang Dong said: "I know a different world, father wants to see it!"

Song Dong also looked at his father, and the atmosphere in the room became solemn for an instant, and then Song Dong lowered his head.

For a long time, a sentence came out.

"Father, you seem to have changed!"

Wang Dong turned around.

"I have indeed changed!"

Changed, what a terrible word.

For the better, for the worse, whatever, the change makes all the difference.

After a moment of silence, Wang Dong's footsteps began to move. This father-son conversation has come to an end.

"You don't need to ask about Princess Dingtian's matter, your task has been completed, go do what you want to do!"

"Well, I'm leaving tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

Opening the tent door, Wang Dong left straight away.

At this time, Song Dong raised his head and looked at the still shaking shed door, feeling suddenly a little sad in his heart.

Father, is this your decision?

Without your bondage, do you think I can fly higher?

For the sake of your son, do you want to put all the pain in your heart and choose to carry everything yourself!

Could it be that the world you have seen is so powerful?

Everything is still too weak!

"Sickle, have we been underestimated?"

Song Dong's own voice sounded in his mind, a little self-deprecating, but extremely firm.

"Big world, I want to see this big world!"

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Wang Dong who walked out of the tent stared at the sky.

"Father has changed, but one thing will never change, and that is the love for you!"

"Dong'er, let go!"

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Father's love is like a mountain, sometimes, it is very decisive! ()