"Boy, are you a little envious of me?" As if feeling Tang Ling's mood, Boss Huang turned around and looked at Tang Ling.

"Is it me?" Tang Ling didn't want to admit it originally. After all, Boss Huang is very mean, but Tang Ling can't lie about this matter.

"Actually, you don't have to envy me at all. Your life is destined to be very different because you are Tang Feng's son." Boss Huang felt that he should reveal something to Tang Ling. He also knew that this sentence might arouse Tang Ling's disgust.

Sure enough, Tang Ling frowned when she heard this: "What are you saying? What does my life have to do with Tang Feng? I don't want to have anything to do with him."

"This is not something you can tell. Even if you don't want to admit it, including Tang Long, you are Tang Feng's son. Your bloodline and your precise instincts all come from Tang Feng." Boss Huang pulled Tang Ling and sat down.

Looking at the busy workers coming and going, in this brightly lit Wanghai Port.

Boss Huang lit his pipe seriously, while Tang Ling was stubbornly silent.

Yes, the blood cannot be erased, but his life really wants to break the relationship with Tang Feng.

As Tang Long said, he and Tang Long were both two "little monsters" created by Tang Feng. They both lacked a large part of their hearts, and these shortcomings came from Tang Feng's father.

It is really hard to arouse respect and emotion for him.

"I don't want to evaluate Tang Feng's affairs. But Tang Ling, do you know why the Long Army exists?" Boss Huang lit his pipe and suddenly said to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling was a little surprised. Because of his resistance to Tang Feng, he never wanted to learn about Long Jun. Now Boss Huang asked this.

After thinking for a while, Tang Ling said, "Because, because of the ideal, I want to unify this troubled times? Well, otherwise it is to fight against the Star Council?"

"Haha." Boss Huang smiled and rubbed Tang Ling's head: "If Tang Feng was such a boring person, I think he would not have so many interesting and powerful people followed him."

"What does it mean?" Tang Ling was puzzled.

"What do you think of this guy Su Xiao?" Boss Huang asked Tang Ling.

"Uncle Su Xiao? I think he is a man who stands tall and strong." Tang Ling said this without hesitation.

"Yes, he is a man who stands tall and strong. After so many years of Tang Feng's death, he still spared his life to take care of you here. I don't mention Su Xiao's character, then Tang Feng must be a person worth Su Xiao doing this." Boss Huang spat out a sip of smoke and said leisurely: "You should meet more than Su Xiao, there should be some small figures of the Dragon Army. You must have some feelings in your heart."

"Are you trying to convince me?" Tang Ling curled his lips dissatisfied. It was indeed difficult to let go of Tang Feng. The root of this difficulty lies in his mother, his mother he had never seen before.

She had no sense of presence at all.

What does Tang Long's mother mean? Tang Ling doesn't understand, but

"I don't want to convince you anything. I just tell you that these people gather together not only because of Tang Feng, but also because of the common concept and the idea of ​​the existence of Long Jun." Boss Huang frowned, he was very serious.

Once upon a time, he was also prepared to give his everything for this concept.

What about now? Still not changed.

Men, no, it is this what everyone in this world should do. But, one person needs to stand ahead and lead, take on more, impress people, don’t cringe, don’t despair

This requires tremendous power.

If Tang Feng fails, he will fail? This will hit everyone, including himself.

However, will the emperor's prophecy still be Tang Ling? Boss Huang was a little dazed for a moment.

"What's the concept?" Boss Huang was fascinated by the thought, but Tang Ling was curious.

"Countdown! The idea that we can still fight for in order to count down to the last second." Boss Huang did not look at Tang Ling, but his eyes suddenly lit up. At that moment, Tang Ling seemed to feel Boss Huang's blood boiling.

But Tang Ling didn't understand: "What countdown?"

"Countdown to this world." Boss Huang held his pipe in his mouth, and the fire of the pipe was unstable in the night: "Not everyone in the Dragon Army knows this secret, only the top leaders know the absolute secret of this countdown. But every Dragon Army, even the Dragon Army at the bottom, understands what they are doing? They are protecting! Guarding this world."

"Countdown to the world?" Tang Ling suddenly felt a little heavier inside. The sky was clear and the stars were everywhere, and the purple moon was bright. Tang Ling seemed to see a shadow covering the whole world.

Tang Ling's heartbeat was accelerating, and his precise instinct seemed to have some sense at this time. This sense is definitely not a good sense, but a heavy despair, a shadow of death.

"What is the countdown? Will something more cruel than the beginning of the Purple Moon Age? " Tang Ling felt chill all over his body, and his arms were full of goose bumps on his back for no reason.

"You are not qualified to know this secret now." Boss Huang shook his head, pressed Tang Ling's shoulder, and asked him to sit down again.

"But, I hope you understand the meaning of protection. This has nothing to do with Tang Feng. It's just your own life. You are destined to be strong. Shouldn't a powerful person bear more for this world?" Boss Huang touched Tang Ling's head again.

Tang Ling was still a little confused.

He is still a teenager, and he has not yet been cultivated as such feelings. Although he will easily be excited, he still doesn't understand what the real meaning of this protection is?

This kind of protection should not be incited, but should be recognized from the heart and held with great love for the world

Boss Huang knows this kind of thing very well. Tang Ling still needs to experience it. He just planted a seed in Tang Ling's heart tonight.

When one day, Tang Ling saw sacrifice, saw a large piece of blood, and saw so many ordinary and ordinary people living silently in the world behind him, but there were so many moving joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness behind this silence, he would understand.

This place that tempers him is in Iron Blood City!!

But where is the end point of the Iron Blood City? From the countdown, the fate of mankind has already been destined to be very far away.

"I will try to understand the meaning of protection. But now I really want to know why guardians are fighting against the Star Council?" Tang Ling had no good feelings for the Star Council, and even the root of his hatred came from the Star Council.

But he really doesn't understand that the Star Council is also a secular force. Why did the Dragon Army fight against the Star Council with the idea of ​​protecting the world?

"This is another secret. And it cannot be said that the consequences are difficult to predict. In fact, there are already some clues, you can think about it yourself and outline it." Boss Huang took off the pipe from his mouth, his eyes deep and profound.

"Okay." Tang Ling exhaled and muttered to herself: "What exactly are these secrets? Where do they originate?"

Boss Huang actually answered the conversation. He pointed to Zi Yue in the sky and said, "Don't it all come from there?"

"Ziyue?" Tang Ling scratched his head. Yes, is Ziyue's appearance ominous or something?

Once it appears, the developed pre-civilization will be destroyed.

But it is also because of its appearance that human beings have begun to become powerful, extremely powerful, and powerful at the end.

Tang Ling will not forget Xiaozhong's final form. Although his consciousness was blurred at that time, he could feel the fire, the fire he controlled.

It seems that human beings are a center, and their ultimate lies in one day being able to apply all laws, as long as they belong to this universe

What is the law? The sun rises and the sun sets, the grass grows and the grass disappears, and the water flows and the fire rises and the fire rises.

Tang Ling looked at the night sky and thought a little far away.

"Let's go, stinky brat. I'll take you to see your boat." Boss Huang stood up. The seeds had been planted. Tang Ling, the boy, will eventually grow. Even if he is not the destined emperor, one day in the future, he will definitely be a powerful existence as strong as a pillar, guarding the world.

"Okay." Tang Ling was excited all of a sudden. He was too selfless to talk to Boss Huang. He almost forgot the main purpose of this time.

Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling's excited look and suddenly felt guilty.

He embezzled Tang Ling's money, but it was not used in shipbuilding at all. With his human face, in this dock at Wanghai Port, many things are happy to give to him as long as they are not required to be good. Even if they don't give to him, they will only charge a symbolic personal labor fee.

After all, the boss of Tang Ling's ship, Huang, only spent less than 5,000 Black Sea coins, which are some precious materials.

Of course, Boss Huang also used some of his reserves.

But aren’t human faces and reserves money? Thinking of this, Boss Huang’s waist was straightened again.

I think Tang Ling's ship is pretty good! After all, with the formation pattern brought from the Dream Realm, this ship is already very powerful just by this point, right?

Boss Huang was not just straightening his back at this time, but his heart began to feel calm and proud.

Tang Ling walked ahead excitedly, not knowing what Boss Huang was thinking at this time.

If he knew that not only did Boss Huang not spend a penny to build a ship for him, he also earned more than 5,000 Black Sea coins by himself, he would probably collapse.

At this time, after walking through the dock area of ​​the shipbuilding, the port with various large ships was already in front of us.

Looking at the silhouettes of various large ships not far away, Tang Ling was already extremely excited and couldn't help but sigh.

Where is his ship? What will it look like? It must be very majestic and handsome, right?

Well, what name should be given to the ship? What kind of flag should be hung for it?

Tang Ling had various thoughts in his mind, and he had seen a ship that was supposed to be made of alloy, with a black and shiny body, looking like a bullet out of sheath.
Chapter completed!