Security room!
Lin Fan took off his mask and put it away. The feeling of acting was quite good. The initial spread of light's existence was successful.
Of course, he thought about his previous performance, especially surprised. He didn't expect to have such an ability, never thought he could condense light like particles.
Thinking about one thing.
It was impossible to accomplish it alone. He had to seek help from others.
"Will, please come out and meet me. I have something to tell you." Lin Fan contacted the will of this world. Suddenly, he felt the emotions emanating from the will were a little apprehensive and uneasy.
"Is the will afraid of me?"
He was very puzzled about this, not knowing the reason. I'm clearly very friendly. Although we haven't met, the aura emanating from me is friendly and full of love.
Does this even need thinking?
It's like you're sleeping at home, sleeping soundly, and suddenly you open your eyes and see a strange face in front of you. They don't have the key to your house, and this has never happened before. Wouldn't that be frightening?
Lin Fan gently stroked the will and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. I'm very gentle, just want to chat with you, hoping you can help me with a small favor."
He slowed down his tone as much as possible, conveying gentleness, letting the other party greatly feel the goodwill he expressed.
This dream world's will seemed not very intelligent.
A bit slow-witted.
Lin Fan's idea was simple. He hoped the will could help him look after everyone. Believe in the light, and there will be miracles. Call him, and he will envelop the hearts of those who need help with light.
Although the will was slow, it could still understand what Lin Fan meant, nodding frantically, just wanting to leave quickly. For the will, the current situation made it very uneasy.
The next day!
Lin Fan stood at the academy gate as usual, watching the students walk into the academy with laughter. After his observation during this period, he found that there were many more girls than boys in the academy, and they were all beautiful. What a good place.
Xiao Hong's crusade team wasn't from the Black Stone City of Hope department, but from another city's crusade team.
Jinzhou City.
Three armored vehicles slowly drove into the base. A heavily mechanical bearded maintenance technician smiled at the three armored vehicles. These mechanical maintenance technicians had no other skills but were very good at repairing machines. Their only hope was that those who went out could return safely.
"One."
"Two."
Master Yang Xiu counted the heads, not one less, all back safely. He knew they went to Fuyang City, which had been occupied by monsters, extremely dangerous. A slight mistake would result in heavy losses.
"Captain Xiao, welcome back safely." Yang Xiu greeted.
Xiao Hong said, "Thank you, Uncle Yang. We were able to return safely this time thanks to the armored vehicles you modified."
Actually, this was a blatant lie. If they hadn't encountered that strange warrior of light, no matter how powerful the armored vehicles were, they would have died at the hands of those monsters.
Hearing Xiao Hong's praise, Yang Xiu immediately laughed, "No, no, you guys are charging on the front lines, and I can only weld some things and fix some machines in the back. It's good to be able to help you."
"Uncle Yang, we encountered a little trouble this time. The armored vehicle drove into a deep ditch and can't be pulled out in a short time. Do you have any good solutions in this regard?" Xiao Hong asked.
"Oh, really?" Yang Xiu stroked his beard on his chin. "I'll think about this problem carefully and definitely come up with a solution for you."
"Then it's hard work for you, Uncle Yang."
"It's a small matter, leave it to me."
Afterwards, the members of the crusade organization unloaded the things from the armored vehicles, while Xiao Hong took the members to report the situation, which was a very important matter.
"You said you encountered a person claiming to be a warrior of light in Fuyang City, and he eliminated all the countless monsters in Fuyang City at an extremely fast speed?"
In the meeting room, the speaker was Wang Zhong, the head of the organization. Don't look at him being fifty or sixty years old and looking a bit sleazy, but who wasn't a handsome guy when they were young? He once had a famous title, 'Chasing Wind Boy'. As long as my speed is fast enough, even the wind, I will chase you. And now he can be called 'Chasing Wind Old Man'.
"Are you kidding me? I know your mission was very successful this time, no casualties, happiness is worth celebrating, but look at them, their mood is the same as mine, they all want to laugh."
The participants in this meeting were all senior members of the Jinzhou Crusade Organization.
Although they looked serious, if you looked closely at the corners of their eyes, you could see that they were holding back their laughter, and the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes had appeared.
Wang Xiaojun couldn't bear their experience being questioned, and stood up directly, "Really, we really encountered the warrior of light. I shook hands with the warrior of light with this hand. If you don't believe me, smell my hand. It definitely has the scent of the warrior of light."
Wang Zhong slapped his hand away, disgusted.
"Don't mess around."
"I'm not messing around." Wang Xiaojun felt very wronged. It was obviously true, the warrior of light really existed. Believe in the light, why don't you believe it?
"Okay, you all go back and have a good rest. I'll arrange some psychologists to counsel you." Wang Zhong understood their situation. Too much pressure can easily lead to these situations.
Suddenly.
Xiao Hong slapped the table with both hands, her expression serious, "We are not joking. We didn't believe in the warrior of light before, but we saw it with our own eyes. He appeared in front of us, and the monsters in Fuyang City were eliminated by him."
Everyone was stunned by Xiao Hong's actions.
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Wang Zhong was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Evidence?"
"There's a recorder on the armored vehicle, but the parking position is a bit special, and it didn't capture the front, but there is light appearing, you can take a look." Xiao Hong placed the captured footage in front of them.
It was a pity.
The parking position of the armored vehicle was a bit awkward.
But in the lens, a dazzling white light did appear. The light was particulate, definitely not something ordinary people could do. At the same time, there were the roars of monsters, deafening, enough to show that they encountered many monsters.
Everyone's expressions were solemn and silent.
A long time later…
"Really?" This time, when Wang Zhong asked, he was very serious, without the previous suspicion, but he gradually believed what Xiao Hong said.
Xiao Hong said, "Really, absolutely true. Whether he is the warrior of light or not, at least it's not something we humans can do. There's no explanation, so it can only mean that he is the warrior of light."
Wang Zhong was silent again.
He looked at the expressions of his colleagues.
They were all calm, but he knew that this was not calmness, but that the situation they knew had completely shattered their cognition.
"Is Chen Jianjian still alive?" Wang Zhong asked.
"Who?"
"The original creator of the Warrior of Light, Chen Jianjian. He created the Warrior of Light in 1987. If he's still alive, we must meet him." Wang Zhong was helpless. Didn't they all watch the Warrior of Light animation? They liked watching it, but they didn't even know who the author was, and they still said they believed in the light. Believe my ass.
Xiao Hong said, "I've already investigated on the way back. Chen Jianjian is still alive and now lives in Jinzhou City."
"Okay, let's go find him now." Wang Zhong said.
In the vegetable garden.
"Why can't I block it even once?" Cheng Zhi was so desperate that he couldn't even see the road ahead. "I'm really so weak."
His thinking had problems.
He always blamed himself for being weak, but never thought about whether Lin Fan was very strong.
Preconceived notions are damnable.
"Come on, take your time." Lin Fan encouraged him. He didn't see any advantages in Cheng Zhi, but he liked to praise others, so he wouldn't be so heartless. "You have advantages. As long as you work hard, there will definitely be results."
Mushroom-headed Cheng Zhi looked up at Lin Fan, his eyes full of doubt, but more of a surprise and joy. No one had ever said these things to him, or said that he had advantages.
"My advantages?"
"Yes, you have advantages." Lin Fan said.
Cheng Zhi looked at Lin Fan expectantly, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to know what his advantages were, could he tell him, so that he could also know.
Feeling this eager gaze, Lin Fan smiled.
"Actually, your advantage is self-awareness. You know you are weak, but you won't give up easily. This is your advantage, and your biggest advantage."
Cheng Zhi always felt that these words were like cursing, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed wrong, as if it really was one of his advantages.
Encouraged, Cheng Zhi said confidently, "I will continue to work hard."
"Okay, let's continue."
This kind of training was boring for anyone, but for Lin Fan, it was quite interesting because doing so could help others. As long as he could help others, he would feel happy.
A group of students passed by.
"Look, that's Cheng Zhi, actually training here."
"Haha, the person training him is actually the security guard of our academy. It's really miserable. No one teamed up with him, so he could only find a security guard."
"Oh, he's really useless, he can't even hold a weapon. I can't imagine what he'll do when he graduates and encounters monsters."
"Hahahaha…"
The group laughed and left.
The voices weren't soft, and Cheng Zhi heard them all.
He took this contempt as motivation, and trained with Lin Fan with great patience and willpower.
High-end nursing home.
The famous master Chen Jianjian lived here. Having created a masterpiece in the hearts of several generations, his income was naturally not small. Although he had children, he just liked staying in the nursing home.
Relaxed.
Leisurely.
Comfortable.
The most important thing was that he could communicate with all kinds of old ladies. Although he was old and couldn't have intimate physical contact, he cared more about the spiritual communication.
It was a very good feeling.
"Dad, someone is looking for you." Chen Jianjian's son usually lived in the nursing home, accompanying his father. He stood outside and said, but he heard the voices inside, as if there were quite a few people.
"Sister, you have good palmistry."
"I knew at a glance that you must have been a beautiful woman when you were young."
"Oh, it's a pity we met so late, a pity we met so late."
Chen Xiang found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. He said helplessly and awkwardly:
"My father is just a little active."