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Chapter 18 Talking in the Study Room

"Why did you believe them like this?" Bai Xun'er suddenly asked after walking for a long time.

"The eyes, the spoiling shown in Qin Ji's eyes did not seem to be fake, and the naturalness and calmness of the girl when she spoke showed that she was not threatened!" He Ming thought for a while and replied.

"Why didn't you believe it at first? That girl showed calmness and calmness!" Bai Xun'er glanced at He Ming and asked coldly.

"Test!" He Ming replied, and then continued: "Test if Qin Ji is someone you can make friends with!"

"How did it turn out!"

"Can!"

The two of them were not talking, but a passage of words solved all the doubts in Bai Xun'er's heart. She didn't expect that this seemingly unnecessary word would have so many tricks.

"Ding Dong~!" Looking at the home that had not changed, He Ming felt that everything was so fresh and unfamiliar. After waiting at the door for a while, looking at the gazes that the neighbors had seen when they went upstairs, He Ming nodded with a smile, but was embarrassed to find that they were not looking at him, but Bai Xun'er behind him. He looked at Bai Xun'er's smile and looked serious, making He Ming really want to pinch her. If it weren't for this or not, he might have pinched her on her nose.

The one who opened the door was He Ming's mother. Looking at her mother's haggard face, He Ming stood there and couldn't help but shout, "Mom, I'm back!"

"He's back!" He Ming's mother, He, was stunned for a moment. Looking at her son standing in front of her, she couldn't react for a moment. When she reacted, she hugged He Ming happily and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

"Qianyun, who is here!" At this time, He Ming's father He Dahai, who was watching TV in the living room, shouted loudly when he saw that his wife had not come in.

"Son, it's Ming's return!" He grabbed He Ming's hand, happily holding He Ming and was about to walk into the house, but saw someone following He Ming, and was stunned. He Ming blushed and said, "This is my subordinate, brought out from the game!" He was afraid that his mother would misunderstand.

"Oh, oh! Come in together!" He looked at Bai Xun'er as if he was worried and said hello. Looking at the sadness flashing by his mother, He Ming thought his mother had misunderstood her. Just as he was about to explain, he found that his mother was holding his hand and could only look at Bai Xun'er helplessly.

As soon as I entered the living room, I found that my father-in-law, Ji Gui and Ji Shi were here. I felt even more embarrassed for a moment, but I didn't say anything. I introduced to everyone: "My parents, uncles and aunts, this is what I brought out of the game. Her name is Bai Xun'er, and she is an ice-type psychic. Because I have not touched this world, please take care of you in the future, Bai Xun'er!"

Bai Xun'er looked at He Ming knowingly, and said in a cold tone: "Hello uncle and aunt!" As she said that, she bowed to the four of them.

At this time, the four of them changed color, especially He Ming's fiancée's parents, who were even more ugly as they looked.

He Ming's father looked at all this with a pale face, which made He Ming a little puzzled. He had done something wrong. Did he just ask if he brought Bai Xun'er back worthy of this? Thinking of it, he felt that they were too rude and were infected by the virus. He unknowingly had a kind of arrogance of looking down on the world. Such a straightforward personality made him unable to bear any grievances.

When He found that the atmosphere was wrong, he quickly called out, "Da Ming, don't stand there stupidly, it's so rude! Da Ming, come here and sit here. You call Xun'er. Come and sit next to me!"

Under He's mediation, the atmosphere was getting better and it was no longer solidified as it was at the beginning. However, Bai Xun'er's personality made the somewhat relieved atmosphere solidify again. She did not sit down by He's words, but sat next to He Ming, with a frost on her face, and her whole body was like ice.

Now, even He was a little embarrassed and it was hard to interrupt again.

"Come with me in the study!" He's father stood up and said with a blue face.

He Ming didn't dare to resist after hearing this, and said to Bai Xun'er: "Come to me!"

The three of them walked up the second floor. When they passed He Ming's room, He Ming said to Xun'er: "You wait for me in my room, don't touch me, do you know?" Finally, He Ming did not forget to give a reminder, for fear that Bai Xun'er would turn out his treasure, so he would be embarrassed.

Bai Xun'er walked in obediently when she heard this. He Ming closed the door and saw that his father had entered the study room. He sighed in his heart. Things were messy and he was completely gone.

But I felt a little confused. Why did my family do this? Didn’t I just bring it back to the girl? I explained it, so it wouldn’t be like this. With a confused head, He Ming walked into the study.

"Bring the door!" He Ming's father sat behind the stage and said.

As soon as he walked in, He Ming heard this, he casually put the door around and sat opposite He's father. The two of them were separated by a table. Looking at his son who had changed his appearance, He's father suddenly sighed and asked, "What level are you now?"

"Level?" He Ming was puzzled, thought for a while and said, "T4 Evil!"

"It's not this, it seems you don't know yet. Let me introduce the level difference to you now!" He's father shook his head, poured himself a glass of water, and said with a sad face: "This universe divides the level by 100 levels. We translated the earth and divided it into ten major realms, but the only thing we can know is the mysterious yellow world, the universe is prehistoric. You can just know the others. The specific ones are not something you can know."

"Why did you tell me the names of eight great realms? Why can't you tell me the names of the other two realms?" He Ming was a little confused. Since he told himself eight, why can't you tell him together?

"Even humans have not explored the specificity of the other two realms. Even the Xuanhuang of the Heaven and Earth in the first eight realms is speculated by humans. They don't know the specificity at all. How do you tell you?" Father He looked at his son's indifferent look and said with gritted teeth.

"Oh, I understand!" He Ming didn't dare to play cards in front of He's father. It's natural for me to teach my son a lesson, so it's better to be obedient. But he secretly swore in his heart that he must reach the two levels that he didn't know and explore whether this power has its source.

"Well, it's good to know. Now I will talk about the wasteland level. The wasteland level is also called a land powerhouse. Because everyone is good at different things, the results they achieve are different. Generally speaking, they are divided by ten small levels. The strongest wasteland level ten can have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, and you should be the wasteland level four."

Speaking of this, He Father said again: "I regret educating you so well, and I regret paying attention to you so strictly. Do you know why you have such a high ability, but everyone is unhappy and still sad?"

"I don't know!" He Ming shook his head obediently as he looked at his father pointing out what he was most puzzled.

"Now you should have been included in the list of expansionists, and it cannot be changed. I can tell you too." He Father said with a sad face: "What is the image of expansionists in your heart?"

"Hero, the hero of mankind!" He Ming said without thinking. As for him, who grew up in the deeds of the expander, the expander is a hero in his heart, a hero who sacrifices his life for mankind. He admires the expander very much, and his dream since childhood is to become a expander.

"Heroes, yes, they are heroes. I don't have the right to say bad things about them. I can only tell you, do you know? How many expanders will die every year, and how many expanders will be on the earth in total?" He Father He asked.

"I don't know!" He Ming shook his head. None of these could be known to him, and no one who knows them could say it.

"The death rate reaches more than one-third every year, sometimes even one-half. Now there are less than one-tenths of the Earth's expansionists, and three-fifths are still struggling with aliens. It is difficult to connect with the Earth at any time. Only sometimes they can leave a word, and they may even die and even die. Everyone doesn't know that, do you know? Your grandfather, that is, my father, is also an expander, and your father-in-law's father is also an expander. They all died and died, and in the end they were not even found. This is how your grandmother died in depression. At that time, your grandfather was only twenty-eight years old, twenty-eight years old!"

At the end of his speech, He's father's throat was dry and he said hoarsely: "People are selfish. I don't want you to become an expander. Do you know? I don't want to lose my own children when I grow old! Now do you know why you have achieved such a high achievement, are you still sad? It's not that you are bad, it's that you are so good, it's a death-seeking talisman. Alas..."

Shocked, He Ming was really shocked, not because of the mortality rate of the expander, but because of his father's words, those words of heartfelt words and concerns that made He Ming not know what to do. Who can say that he has confidence to not die? The profession of expander is not over in one year, but for decades, hundreds of years, repeated crises. Even if you have high skills and strong abilities, facing the terrifying black holes, cosmic storms, and white dwarf suction, who can say that you can survive?

He Ming felt that he was suffocated. He didn't know how to comfort his father. He lowered his head and regretted why he didn't know earlier. If he knew, would he be so crazy and outstanding? If he knew, could he not fight so hard regardless of his family's feelings?

He knew that after hearing his father's words, he would not have the chance to regret it. Just like his father's words, the United Nations would not be willing to leak the news. After all, there would always be people who have to face death and become heroes. For all human beings, there would always be people who have to sacrifice themselves. If you don't go, there would be people who will go. No one can blame the United Nations. It is also forced and no one wants to, but the world does not give you the opportunity to choose, and only when you unconsciously make your choice is the only thing the United Nations can do.

Unintentionally, He Ming chose this path. Who can blame him? No one can blame him. This is fate, his fate.

My destiny is destined to look down on the world, so I should sweep all directions!

It is hard to step by step by step, and look back at the storm and laugh at the wind and clouds!

Suddenly, He Ming felt infinite passion in his heart. Since there was no choice, let me break through the wrong path and cross the universe. At that time, I will prove to everyone that even if I die, I will be a person who is ecstatic and laughing. God will watch me, He Ming, is not a coward who retreats in the face of difficulties.

"This book is the secret book that your grandfather practices. Our He family can save lives. If you practice well, you will have more chances to save lives. Then there will be more chances to see you again!" He's father suddenly got older, took out a brand new book and gently pushed it to He Ming.

The four vigorous and powerful words "Blood Sea Refining" come into view. The words that seem to contain infinite murderous aura and bloody spirit impact He Ming's vision and soul.
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