This story is more complex than Belloberg's, so the pace is naturally slower.

In the Luofu Immortal Boat chapter, Lin Si returned to her own body.

He sits in a wheelchair, and many things are not done by him personally, but rather "arranged" by him.

He reasoned, planned, mobilized resources, and assigned tasks to Yanqing, Qingque, Yunli, and others.

The perspective has been widened, so some brothers see Lin Si writing and drawing in the study, proposing plans at meetings, and sending messages on Yu Zhao.

His actions to protect the people of Xianzhou became "behind-the-scenes work," less intuitive, less "on-site."

This is a side effect of the perspective shift, not a deviation from the theme.

But as I mentioned earlier, what kind of place is Xianzhou?

Xianzhou is Lin Si's home, and his family and companions trust him completely.

What Lin Si did was put the right people in the right positions, which is precisely the embodiment of the concept of "Long Live the People".

It's not about one person doing everything, but about making everyone shine.

Moreover, everything Lin Si did on the Immortal Ship was always motivated by a desire to protect the ordinary people of the ship.

So far, everything Lin Si has done has been for the benefit of ordinary people.

He refused the Star God's blessing in order to give hope to all people, to encourage them to stand up spontaneously, and to make them believe that they too could save themselves.

I believe I have made these points quite clear in the previous chapters.

He was willing to become a general and accepted the responsibility of becoming a general in order to promote universal harmony. He handled the secret transmission of the Medicine King in order to prevent innocent people and ordinary people from being harmed.

He wasn't fighting for himself; he was fighting for a better world for ordinary people.

This has never changed, from the very first chapter of the novel until now.

If those brothers still believe that "Long Live the People" means one person becoming a hero to save the world,

Then all I can say is that we have different understandings, but I do not agree with your understanding.

Finally, I will continue to update two more chapters today.

Chapter 212 The Family's Downfall

"you....."

Jingliu glanced at the two patrol guns placed in front of her, then looked at the little gray-haired boy and the little pink-haired boy in front of her, and remained silent for a long time.

She felt that she was truly down on her luck.

Upon returning to Xianzhou, he not only became a "remnant of the old era," but was also treated as a street performer and received tips.

Although she didn't care about things like fame and status, her disconnect from the times made it difficult for her pride to accept.

She sighed.

The demonic power that had just been suppressed within his body began to flare up again.

"I'll accept these two siege weapons. Thank you both."

Her voice was calm, as calm as a stagnant pool.

She just wanted the two of them to leave quickly, and then she played the erhu again to suppress the demonic body once more.

Otherwise, if the demonic energy were to activate here, the consequences could be dire, and the fate of these two would be uncertain.

But these two didn't seem to be leaving.

Xing looked at Jing Liu and felt that since she had paid money, she should at least listen to the whole song.

She stood there with her hands on her hips, her gaze fixed on Jing Liu's erhu, her expression serious.

On March 7th, they were preparing to record a video. After all, Danheng wasn't there, and they wanted him to experience the "culture of the Fairy Boat."

She took out her phone, turned on the camera, and adjusted the angle.

“Erhu master, it’s alright, don’t worry about us. Just keep playing your instrument and pretend we don’t exist.”

March 7th smiled and raised his phone, first taking a picture, then switching to video mode and aiming it at the camera.

Xing put his hands on his hips and nodded seriously.

"That's right! Just pretend we don't exist! We're appreciating art!"

Jingliu remained silent for a long time.

She looked at the two young men in front of her, one holding up his phone and the other with his hands on his hips, their expressions clearly saying, "We really want to see you play the erhu."

She didn't know what to say.

She opened her mouth, then closed it again.

Then she heard footsteps.

Two more figures emerged from another part of the alleyway.

Silver Wolf spotted Star immediately and raised his hand in greeting.

"Hey, Xing! You're here too!"

Her tone was casual, as if she were greeting an old friend.

At this point, Xing was not really familiar with Silver Wolf. She only vaguely remembered seeing her after Kafka woke her up.

And since this is the Immortal Ship, she mistakenly thought that the Silver Wolf was a member of the Immortal Ship.

Because of the influence of that purple-clad older sister, the Starry Sky Train team had done extensive research before coming to Xianzhou.

The book says that the people of Xianzhou are warm and hospitable, and they will take the initiative to greet acquaintances when they meet them.

Xing then clasped his hands in a fist salute to the silver wolf, the movement stiff but earnest.

"I think I've seen you before. What's your name again?"

Silver Wolf's face fell.

"I am Silver Wolf! Silver Wolf! Even if you've lost your memory, haven't we met once before?"

Her voice rose a few decibels, carrying a sense of indignation that said, "How could you forget me?"

March 7th glanced at the silver wolf, then at the star, opened his mouth as if to say something, when Lin Sidong intervened.

He took out his phone and checked the time: 13:14 PM, exactly.

So he pushed the wheelchair to Kagami Ryu, bent down expressionlessly, took out two rounds of ammunition from his pocket, and placed them in front of her.

Ding, ding.

Two crisp sounds.

Kagami: "......."

Jingliu looked down at the two newly added siege weapons, then looked up at the white-haired young man sitting in the golden wheelchair, and fell silent once again.

Just then, the background music kicked in again!

A deep, melodious erhu sound rose from the void, a passage from "Moon Reflected in the Second Spring," often used as music for a "tragic background."

The music was mournful and plaintive, sounding particularly desolate in the quiet alleyway.

Lin Si frowned.

March 7th and Xingye stared wide-eyed. The erhu master in front of them wasn't playing the erhu at all. The erhu was still on his lap, the bow was still on the string, and he hadn't moved an inch.

"Where is this music coming from?" Xing looked around.

"Why does this music sound so tragic?" March 7th's tone carried a hint of pity.

Then Xing turned her gaze to Lin Si, who was sitting in the golden wheelchair.

Her gaze shifted from the golden wheels of the wheelchair to the crooked words on the seat: "Aha and Akivili were here."

Then it moved from the cushion to Lin Si's white hair, and from the white hair to that somewhat helpless face.

Her pupils contracted slightly.

What's the design of this wheelchair? Is it made of real gold? Are there so many rich people on Xianzhou Island?

Why did this person feel so familiar to her? Why did she always have the urge to call him "uncle"?

She couldn't help but tentatively call out.

"Uncle? Is that you?"

Silver Wolf raised an eyebrow, about to speak and correct Xing, when he saw Lin Si react as if in shock, her body jolting and her whole body bouncing off the wheelchair.

"Holy crap, who called me uncle?"

Lin Si suddenly turned her head to look at Xing, and seeing that it was not the familiar "irregular crystal", she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his chest, suppressing his shock.

"Madam, it's not a good idea to randomly claim someone as your uncle..."

Before he could finish speaking, the mirror began to move.

Jingliu was about to lose control of the demonic body.

The sudden background music, the patrolmen, the young man in the wheelchair, the two girls waiting to hear the music—all sorts of sounds, images, and emotions mingled together, as if someone had lit a fire in her mind.

She felt the demonic energy within her body surging, roaring, and desperately trying to break free.

She didn't want to have an outburst here. She just wanted to quietly leave this "massive family reunion scene."

She stood up, slung the erhu back over her shoulder, and turned to leave.

Seeing that she was moving, Lin Si quickly pushed the wheelchair forward to block her way.

"Erhu master, I have some things I'd like to confirm with you. Could we discuss them privately?"

His tone was sincere and genuine.

Jingliu suddenly had a headache.

Her demonic energy was about to give way, so why was this person still blocking her way?

She took a deep breath, releasing some of her demonic aura, and the temperature at the alley entrance dropped a few degrees.

She conjured an ice sword in her hand and unleashed a burst of sword energy into the distance, hoping to scare the people away.

The sword energy carved a deep groove in the stone slab, scattering gravel and creating a hazy mist.

Seeing this, Lin Si frowned and shouted.

"Silver Wolf, take these two and get out of here!"

Silver Wolf frowned.

"No need, it's not like it's anything..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xing grabbed her hand, interrupting her.

Xing grabbed March 7 with one hand and Silver Wolf with the other, and without saying a word, turned and ran!

She had long legs and ran very fast. March 7th was pulled along by her and stumbled a couple of steps before she caught up with the rhythm.

"Hey, hey, slow down! I can walk by myself!"

The sounds of March 7th echoed at the alley entrance.

Silver Wolf tried to break free from Xing's grasp, but Xing was incredibly strong, and without using her strength, she couldn't break free for a while.

"Hey, Xing, why are you running?"

Chapter 213 Uncle! We can't abandon you!

Xing did not reply.

She didn't know who Lin Si was, nor did she know who Silver Wolf was.

But she believes this must be the cause of her amnesia.

Silver Wolf was able to appear beside Kafka when she was awakened, and the warmth she felt towards this man sitting in the golden wheelchair was undeniable.

Therefore, Silver Wolf and this "wheelchair man" must be very important people to her.

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