Chapter 137 Tears Swallowing

"What beautiful beads! Isn't it, Wen?" Huang Wu looked at the dazzling beads in the dragon's hand, pounded Huang Wen standing beside him with a curious expression and said with a smile.

"Yes, it's beautiful." Huang Wen looked at the glowing bead and said affirmatively, but in his heart, he always felt that this bead was not just as simple as shining. He thought it was very important and thought that it must be handed over to the dragon. These were just the thoughts in Huang Wen's heart, but Huang Wen persistently chose to do whatever he wanted, although he did not know the jewel. Huang Wen chose what kind of change it will bring to the world.

"What are you thinking about?" Huang Wu looked at Huang Wen puzzledly.

"I don't know."

"Wen, do you think your brain is twitching again?"

"Get out of here." Huang Wen said to Huang Wu very seriously.

"..." Huang Wu knew that he should refute Huang Wen, but he didn't know why he wanted to laugh as soon as he saw Huang Wen's serious appearance, just like pinching Huang Wen's face and rubbing Huang Wen's hair. How could this happen? Huang Wu frowned. Am I stunned? Huang Wu said to himself.

"Huang Wu." Huang Wen was surprised why Huang Wu didn't quarrel with him, but this is also good. He can ask him something.

"What's wrong?" Huang Wu came back to his senses.

"Do you think if you need to face a very important choice, will you consider personal feelings or national righteousness?"

"Ah?" Huang Wu blinked in understanding.

"Choose, what do you choose?"

"I don't understand what you mean! I'm talking about Wen, what's wrong with you? Why can't I understand what you have said recently? You're not going to abandon me as a friend, are you?"

"What are you thinking about!"

"No? Wen! I knew you wouldn't abandon me! Whoo-hoo..." Huang Wu hugged Huang Wen and cried happily.

"You..." Huang Wen felt that his temple was convex.

"Wen..." Huang Wu was still holding Huang Wen.

"Don't change the topic!" Huang Wen has a straight face.

"Woo-hoo...Huh? You found out." Huang Wu raised his head.

"Hmm!" Huang Wen narrowed his eyes and waited for Huang Wu.

"Uh... Don't be so serious~ We are attending the wedding! Come and give me a smile!" Huang Wu said and stretched out his hand to raise Huang Wen's chin.

"Bang!" Huang Wen frowned and knocked off Huang Wu's hand.

Huang Wu's mood was not affected at all, and he smiled shamelessly.

"Why don't I give you a smile?" Huang Wu said to Huang Wen, showing a very disgusting and helpless smile.

"Thout you to make a choice! Don't change the topic!"

"Ah! You found it again!" Huang Wu curled his lips.

"..." Huang Wen was a little angry.

Huang Wu sensed Huang Wen's expression and understood that this was a sign of real anger. He quickly said, "I'll choose, I'll choose!"

"..." Huang Wen looked at Huang Wu with a blank face.

"Uh..." Huang Wu swallowed his saliva and said, "Personal feelings and national righteousness, right?"

"..." Huang Wen nodded reluctantly.

"Hey, Wen, why do you have to choose?" Huang Wu frowned and looked at Huang Wen with grievances.

"Choose!"

"Well, actually...how to say...hey...well...that..."

"Hmm!" Huang Wen looked at Huang Wu's appearance that he clearly didn't want to choose, and angrily wanted to turn around and leave.

"Oh...where are you going! I'm still having a wedding! What's wrong with you leaving so suddenly... OK... I choose, I choose, my ancestors."

"I'm not an ancestor, our ancestor is the Dragon God!"

"Yes, yes!" I don't know why I heard the three words 'our' from Huang Wen's mouth, and Huang Wu had another joy that gushed out from the bottom of his heart. I couldn't tell why it was unexplained happiness.

"..." Huang Wen is waiting for Huang Wu again.

"Well, well, I choose... Wen, in fact, we are all small civilians. Why do we tie some national righteousness to ourselves?"

"Do you mean you don't care about your race?"

"Uh... I didn't mean that! I mean, we are from the love family, but we also want to live as we want, don't we?

"I just don't care about the clan!"

"...That's not what it means. Of course, there are two choices in the survival and personal feelings of the clan. Of course, I choose the survival of the clan, but what if our feelings are not directly related to the survival of the clan?"

"What kind of consciousness do you have?"

"My consciousness is that if I choose personal emotions, will the clan perish?"

"Well, not necessarily." Huang Wen replied.

"That's right!"

"I still don't understand."

"Hey, fool, I mean, will it lead to the survival or destruction of the dragon clan after you choose your personal emotions?"

"Yes."

"So, if you choose your personal feelings to stop this process as much as possible, won't the dragon clan be destroyed?"

"Yes... When did I say it was a dragon clan? I'm just talking about national righteousness!"

"Isn't the survival of the dragon clan a national righteousness for us?"

"...Okay."

"So do you understand?"

"Have you chosen it?" Huang Wen asked rhetorical.

"You think what I just said is nonsense!" Huang Wu is full of anger.

"Uh...you mean I can choose my personal emotions but stop the process of dragon destruction!"

"Yes."

"..." Huang Wen looked at the direction of the dragon and thought for a moment, and said to Huang Wu, "Thank you."

"Uh... you're welcome." Huang Wu's answer is a little bit.

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Wen asked.

"Nothing, I'm just not used to you suddenly want to apologize to me so formally."

"..." Huang Wen glanced at Huang Wu, and suddenly changed his face and whispered solemnly to Huang Wu, "Wu, I actually chose personal feelings..."

"Ah?" Huang Wu couldn't understand Huang Wen's words again.

"Maybe, because my choice of the dragon clan will really be destroyed, but if I don't choose, I will feel distressed. I don't know for whom, I don't know..." Huang Wen whispered.

"I... I really... really don't understand what you're talking about!" Huang Wu was a little crazy, but looking at Huang Wen's sudden sad appearance, he couldn't blame Huang Wen, "You... don't be sad..." Huang Wu clumsily comforted Huang Wen.

"Wu, what if the dragon clan is really destroyed because of my choice?"

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I'm still with you, aren't I? If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. In the next life, we will start to atone for our sins.

"Is it okay?"

"Of course!" Huang Wu affirmed his assurance.

"Good." Huang Wen finally laughed.

The above dialogue between Huang Wu and Huang Wen was not heard by anyone. Only the two of them knew that the rest of the people were attracted by the shining jewel in the dragon's hand. It's not that the glowing jewels are so difficult to see, but the jewels on the dragon's hand seem to have an ability to attract attention, so that you have to look at him. That kind of heart-piercing feeling makes people have to look at its light all the time.

Long smiled happily. His smile made the elders and the dragon father suddenly very worried.

The elders don't know what it feels like to see the stardust hitting you and you can only stand still and can't move.

"Dragon!" The dragon father called the dragon's name in panic. Although nothing happened and everything was as usual, the dragon father's heart did not know why it was panicked.

"He's coming. He came to see me." Long's smile is very gentle, brilliant and unpredictable.

"Longer, what's wrong with you?" The dragon mother asked worriedly when she saw the dragon's reaction.

"You...what's wrong with you..." Qian'er lowered her head and didn't know why. Originally, she was also attracted by the light from something, but when she heard the dragon's words 'he's coming', Qian'er also began to panic. I don't know why this is the reason for Qian'er to panic more.

The dragon did not hear the question of the dragon mother and father and Qian'er. He was just smiling at Baozhu, and his eyes were like staring at his closest lover.

"Dragon!" The elder finally realized that something was wrong and he wanted to do something, but at this moment, the dragon picked up the jewel and disappeared instantly.

"Damn it! Where's the dragon?" When the elder came to his senses, the dragon had disappeared.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise. What's going on?

"Quick! Go and chase him!" The dragon father gave a loud order to his men.

Those men woke up like a dream when they heard the voice of the dragon father and hurried to chase the dragon. However... The power of the dragon that his men can only smile bitterly in their hearts is not comparable to them. The distance of teleportation alone is three times higher than them. How can they chase this?

"Woo-woo..." The dragon mother cried.

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about!" The dragon father roared at the dragon mother.

"Long'er...Long'er..." The dragon mother knew that the dragon must have gone to his pet, but... that was forbidden by the Dragon God! Thinking of the bumpy dragon mother that the dragon will encounter in the future comes from it!

"What kind of dragon! Humph! You taught your son well!" The anger in the dragon father's heart can only be sent out to the dragon's mother, but he also knows that he has not vented his anger. He doesn't like the dragon to be with his loved ones, but... Hey, what can he do?

"Oh... I still can't stop it after all." The elder stroked the bracelet that he never left, and thought with a wry smile and envy in his heart, "If I had also wanted the dragon to be so brave, maybe we could be happy?"

"Big Elder." Long's father looked at the elder and swallowed the words.

"That's all right, let them go." The elder said.

"But, the oracle..."

"...Let's talk about it then." The tone of the elder cannot be refused.

"Good..." The dragon father also stopped talking.

"Uh...what the hell is going on?" A guest asked.

"Who knows? Will the wedding still be held?

"The groom has run away. What kind of wedding is going on!"

"Ah! Did the groom run away? What's the matter!"

"Oh, poor bride."

"Oh, that's right, what a pity..."

......

The guests began to talk, but none of these words fell into Qian'er's ears.

"The groom ran away?" Qian'er asked herself.

"...Can't the wedding be held?" Qian'er wants to cry a little.

"Hahaha... I really... I can only be alone..." Qian'er smiled bitterly.

"Son, you've suffered." The elder seemed to find that Qian'er was a little unstable and quickly supported him.

"Big Elder..." Qian'er was still covered, and her voice was timid and heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, son."

"No, it's not the elder's fault."

"No... If I hadn't ordered you to be picked up, you wouldn't have suffered such humiliation." The elder is very pitiful for Qian'er, but he loves Long more. After all, he is the child who has loved and watched since he was a child.

"No..." Qianer just shook her head, and she desperately bit her lower lip to force herself not to cry.

"If you want to cry, just cry." The elder said with pity.

Shaking his head or shaking his head, Qian'er is pretending to be strong.

"Hey..." The elder can only sigh and be a stubborn child.

All the sorrows have just begun...