Chapter 211 Jingliu wakes up to find himself a remnant of the old era.

"Time's almost up, are you coming with me?"

Lin Si glanced at her phone and wiped the cream off her face.

Silver Wolf couldn't win the "spray-off" and actually resorted to physical violence, slapping the dessert cake that was served directly onto his face.

Can Lin Si really tolerate this?

They immediately took a picture and sent it back.

After a fierce "fight," Silver Wolf emerged victorious because Lin Si was unable to move her legs while sitting in a wheelchair.

Silver Wolves finally won a round.

Now both of their faces are covered in cream; one looks like a tabby cat, and the other like a snowman.

Silver Wolf wiped the cream off his face with a look of disgust, but his tone was somewhat smug.

"Go! Let Silver Wolf carry you through the game in one click! Just shout '666' behind her!"

She paused for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Little devil, how laughable!"

A tic-tac-toe mark appeared on Lin Si's forehead.

The silver wolf didn't treat him as a disabled person, but it didn't treat him as a human being either.

He took a deep breath, pressed down the character "井" (well), and replied with a forced smile.

"Thank you very much, Sister Silver Wolf. If there's any trouble, I'll have to rely on you!"

Silver Wolf waved his hand, raising his chin high.

"Sure thing! As long as you acknowledge that Silver Wolf is the number one gamer in the universe, I'll help you!"

"hehe."

Lin Si wiped away the last bit of cream, expressionless, and pushed the wheelchair towards the door.

"The thing I, Lin Si, like to do most is to say no to those who think they know everything!"

Silver Wolf rolled his eyes and followed behind, his steps light and quick.

Lin Si glanced at her, secretly amused.

This silver wolf probably has no idea what it's about to face.

No, the Star Core Hunter is related to the End, she must know that.

But she felt that the remains of the breeding queen were nothing special, so she acted so nonchalantly.

"Sigh~"

Lin Si gasped. Was this the mindset of a top-level envoy?

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Yanqing and the other two were at another barbecue restaurant, where he told them about Lin Si's 'miraculous experience'.

Jingliu and Huangquan listened in silence. After a long while, Jingliu walked out of the barbecue restaurant alone.

She needed some fresh air to process the shock of the news.

Kagami stood at the alley entrance, looking up at the sky.

Sunlight streamed down from above, falling on her face and illuminating the black veil.

Her gaze pierced through the black veil, landing on the passersby, on the shop signs, and on the distant surface of Xingchahai.

Yanqing's words were still echoing in her mind.

Lin Si voluntarily relinquished her destiny's energy, bestowing her blessings upon everyone in the universe.

She chuckled and murmured something.

"I never expected that the Immortal Ship would produce such a young prodigy."

The smile was gentle, but genuine.

Then her brows furrowed, and she fell into deep thought.

She could foresee that Lin Si, Yanqing's good friend, would definitely become a future general, and it was even possible that the alliance would rebuild a celestial ship for him.

To be willing to relinquish the gifts of the star gods and bestow them upon every person in the universe—this alone constitutes the qualities of a general.

But Lin Si doesn't have any destiny energy, so how will he protect the people of the Immortal Ship?

She couldn't quite understand it.

He voluntarily relinquished his destiny energy before the Star God, so it is absolutely impossible to regain it no matter what method is used.

Even if he becomes a general, he cannot possess a divine spirit, because a divine spirit is driven by the energy of destiny.

A general skilled in battle complements the spirit, while a general not skilled in battle will be protected by the spirit.

"Is the idea behind the Immortal Ship to be a ship that everyone can steer together?"

Jingliu murmured softly, and one could vaguely guess what was going on.

But that's too difficult. How many people can fit on a single celestial vessel?

Let millions strive in the same direction, let billions hold justice in their hearts...

This is even more difficult than asking her to go and kill the pharmacist alone with a sword.

Even if he could obtain the full support of the Seven Heavenly Generals, the Ten Kings' Division might not easily agree.

The Ten Kings adhered to their duties, refraining from interfering in the alliance's affairs, but they also never allowed the order to be shaken.

They judged the strong only by whether they could ward off evil and protect the people, and a general without the power of destiny was destined to be scrutinized by many.

She shook her head.

"A game of chess between gods..."

"The Immortal Boat, the Emperor's Bow and Fate Master, the Ancestor of Longevity, Plague, and Calamity, and now we must add the Heaven-Mending Fate Master, the Harmony Heavenly Lord, and the Everlasting Joy Heavenly Lord..."

With old and new forces clashing, the road ahead is shrouded in mystery.

Past murderous thoughts and present confusion intertwine and surge, causing the lurking demonic forces within to stir.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the surging sensation.

She returned this time to ask Xianzhou to use her method to bring Fengrao Pharmacist to his death and solve the Fengrao calamity once and for all!

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the immortal ship is being watched by so many star gods because of one person.

This explains why there are "so many ghosts in the house".

It's not impossible for the Fairy Ship to change its course due to Lin Si's influence.

Because he gave the league hope.

Previously, the alliance only cared about the Fengrao scoundrels because this was a quick and effective way to "strengthen" their own star gods. Moreover, the Immortal Ship and those Fengrao scoundrels were sworn enemies, so for various reasons, the Immortal Ship had to take care of these Fengrao scoundrels.

But because of Lin Si's appearance, that grand vow was fulfilled, and the gods granted it.

This would make the alliance realize that another possibility is that it is not impossible to quickly and effectively strengthen their own star gods, and still fulfill the alliance's 'original intention and declaration'.

If everyone can be like a dragon, then why can't everyone have a sense of justice?

After all, the Emperor Bow Master is also known as the 'God of Justice', although this title is largely due to the influence of those sea patrol knights.

This path aligns with my heart, yet it is also extremely dangerous.

Even the Celestial Ship is powerless to withstand all the injustices of the world, and the future is uncertain.

As long as the Star Goddess doesn't personally intervene, she still has a chance to ask the Immortal Boat to use her methods, but she'll have to change her story.

But what justification could the Celestial Ship use the power of reproduction to uphold justice?

She was well aware of how dangerous the path of reproduction was. But destruction is the prerequisite for construction; this was a way to solve the pharmacist's problem once and for all.

But now, the Immortal Boat may no longer be targeting only Fengrao.

This put her in a somewhat awkward position.

She looked up at the sky.

The sky over Luofu is still the same sky, blue and white, with a few starships occasionally passing by, leaving white trails in their wake.

Just as she remembered.

But they are not the same.

A sense of melancholy arose in Jingliu's heart.

The beliefs and goals of the past have gradually drifted away from the present era.

She seemed to have become a traveler of a bygone era, unable to find a boat to carry her on her journey.

Jingliu glanced at the erhu slung behind his back.

Those masked fools say that playing the erhu can suppress evil spirits.

She looked around, found a secluded alleyway, took the erhu off her back, and placed it on her lap.

The bow is placed on the strings and pulled.

The sound of the erhu began, low and slow, like a sigh.

Just then, two voices came from afar.

"In March, I remember the 'guidebook' said that if you encounter street performers in Xianzhou, you should not hesitate to give them a tip!"

March 7th and the stars stopped in front of the mirror stream.

"Yes, yes, we saw it too! But how much should we tip?"

Xing pondered for a moment, then solemnly took out two patrol darts that he had just exchanged for with credits from his pocket and placed them in front of Jingliu.

"In March, we didn't have much pocket money, so we could only give out this much in tips."

March 7th watched Xing's movements, scratched his head, and looked at Jingliu.

"Please don't find this erhu player unpleasant!"

Chapter 211 Some words from the author

Some brothers said I've strayed from the theme of 'Long live the people'.

So I have to come out and clarify this.

Some people understand the concept of "Long Live the People" as: the protagonist does everything for the people.

But the true meaning of the concept of "Long Live the People" is that the people themselves become heroes.

First and foremost, heroes are not there to save the people; they are there to awaken them. True victory comes when the people themselves rise up and become heroes.

If Lin Si were to shout "Long live the people" in Belleburg, what would that look like?

An outsider, a passerby, stands on a platform that doesn't belong to him, shouting "Long live the people!" to people who don't belong to him?

What's this?

If we really do that, wouldn't the people need a stronger outsider to save them, and the people themselves be nothing?

Wouldn't "Long live the people" then become just an empty phrase?

Furthermore, once Lin Si realized that Belloberg was not a game, and that Bronya had come to the realization that the world belongs to everyone and that the people live on, she voluntarily gave up the speech.

So what was Lin Si's role in Bellberg?

He is the seed, but he cannot make the seed blossom and bear fruit.

Only Bronya herself can make the seed bloom and bear fruit.

Secondly, the game is terrible. I'll accept it if you say I'm being lazy, I can understand if you say my writing is bad, and I won't refute if you say I have some problems with emotional expression.

However, I wouldn't say that I've deviated from the theme of 'Long Live the People'.

Belleburg is a city of despair that has been trapped for seven hundred years, where all the contradictions are laid bare.

However, the Immortal Ship is a mature social system that has been in operation for ten thousand years, and its contradictions are hidden and deeply intertwined.

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