Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

From the audience stage, Li Ruolan, Mr. Cai, the head teachers of each class, Liu Xiyue and others who had just appeared were all shocked.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by Qin Ruoxi's words.

On the viewing platform, some incarnations of great gods were also stunned.

No one can answer!

Zhao Qianye was stunned.

He was silent!

Qin Ruoxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her clear eyes were filled with moist mist. I felt pity for her. She stared at Zhao Qianye blankly, as if she was looking for an answer and a kind of spiritual comfort.

Zhao Qianye saw the fragility and stubbornness under the little girl's petite body, a very contradictory emotion. He smiled and rubbed the little girl's head until the little girl's face turned red, showing a hint of shyness and embarrassment.

He replied like a murmur and a sigh: "Senior, just like you, we all hate war, and we also hate all injustices and injustices."

Qin Ruoxi's face was flushed, but her eyes were shining.

Zhao Qianye looked up at the sky.

Sunny day, clear sky.

"But we need to pick up the sword and arm ourselves. Do you know why?" He looked at Qin Ruoxi.

Qin Ruoxi shook her head slightly.

"We must use the swords in our hands to protect our closest relatives, to protect those who love us, and those we love, to protect everything in this world that is worthy of our nostalgia, just like the elves you saved, this love of peace and the pursuit of elegance

and artistic beings.”

Qin Ruoxi's eyes lit up.

"We must believe that justice will eventually defeat evil, just like in the beginning, when there was light in this world."

Zhao Qianye seemed to be possessed by a magic stick. When the water blue star in his previous life flashed through his mind, he saw all the good and evil things.

The Sino-Japanese War of Sino-Japanese War during the Qing Dynasty, the Eight-Power Allied Forces burned the Old Summer Palace, burned cigarettes in Humen, and the oil wars in Iran and Afghanistan.

All of these are the original sins of the weak.

The weak can never pursue the so-called true fairness. They cannot protect their loved ones, let alone their home. Just like in the battle of Sunset Canyon, little Oss watched his loved ones being beheaded, but was unable to do anything.

"Senior, can't we have true peace? Let all living things coexist peacefully?" Qin Ruoxi's watery eyes were filled with an unprecedented light. It was the light of hope and longing.

Li Ruolan's beautiful eyes lit up and she also looked at her student, looking forward to the other person's answer.

In the world of super gods, ordinary people become gods all the time, but there are also gods who fall, especially little guys like Qin Ruoxi and Zhao Qianye who show war-weariness all the time.

There are many students who, simply because they cannot accept this cruel battle for survival, finally break down emotionally and miss the chance to become gods.

How do your students overcome this difficulty? How do you help your teammates build strong psychological defenses?

The small class has always been about theoretical study, but the racial war has just begun, and the students are already feeling war-weary. Once they are promoted to the big class, they will encounter more intense and cruel wars, and see the creatures they love, one by one, in their own eyes.

How should they respond if they fall down in front of them?

Is it a collapse?

Or should you fall in the quagmire, hurt your knees, try to stand up again, and let the injured place become your strongest point?

Mr. Cai, Du Juan, Yue Qianshan, and the school's senior officials all looked at Zhao Qianye with their eyes shining brightly. They were looking forward to the students their school would produce, who were not only strong in appearance. They hoped that the students under the leadership of the Goddess of Dawn would

The local students trained by Sunflower Kindergarten are not only strong on the outside, but also rock-solid on the inside. This is the inner foundation that can truly achieve greatness.

Everything in your tribe, in the realm of gods, and even on the road to becoming a god is easy to handle, but only the psychological difficulties, no one can help you.

Liu Xiyue clenched her husband's big hand and looked at her son expectantly and anxiously. She was worried that her son's psychological defense would be too fragile due to a lack of care at least. This kind of questioning of her own heart is also the best way to examine a student's inner defense mechanism.

Good experiment.

Zhao Qianye didn't feel uncomfortable being stared at by everyone.

He pondered for a while and smiled: "When your heart is at peace, everything you see is peaceful and friendly; when your heart is ups and downs and your thoughts are disordered, behind all the peace you see, they are

They were all shrouded in darkness."

Qin Ruoxi blinked, her eyes filled with confusion, as if she didn't understand Zhao Qianye's somewhat profound words.

Zhao Qianye smiled slightly, rubbed Qin Ruoxi's little head, and explained with seemingly profound meaning: "The peace and fairness we want can only be found with the weapons and armor in our own hands, even if we pay for it with our lives. And

This is the secret of becoming a god, senior."

After he finished speaking, he patted Qin Ruoxi's tender shoulder and asked with a smile: "Do you understand?"

Qin Ruoxi felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if she was enjoying being pampered by her seniors. However, she was not a child after all. She quickly recovered from this loss, blinking her cute big eyes thoughtfully, and looked cute.

Shengchi replied: "The peace and fairness we pursue can only be protected with the sharpest spears and thickest shields. With them, we can guard and protect its supreme purity. Is that so, senior?"

Zhao Qianye was startled, then nodded with a smile, "Not bad!"

In fact, he was very confused in his heart. This little girl's heart was so strong that no one dared to underestimate it. Thinking of the little girl's divine manifestation just now, he put on a face and emphasized: "Your body is still very fragile now, let alone

With the divinity loaded into the priesthood, you can’t do whatever you did just now, do you understand?”

Qin Ruoxi smiled, tiptoed playfully, and replied to Zhao Qianye: "I know, senior!"

Zhao Qianye smiled, not wanting to emphasize it too much. After all, in terms of their status, Qin Ruoxi didn't know how far away she would be, and any descendant of a god with a great status and background would have some other taboos.

You still have to stick to the point and don't be too presumptuous.

He didn't know whether the little girl knew the pros and cons or didn't understand it, but based on some ancient books he had read over the years, he knew that the power of magic like the little girl was definitely a magical power that could be condensed by the mysterious side or a powerful priest.

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Just like the other party's wishing words, either the "fake" magic performed by the other party is a staggering mysterious side magic similar to the wishing magic, or it is a similar and related powerful magic.

But according to his knowledge, there are two types of prayer techniques, one is the small prayer technique, and the other is the large prayer technique. The former is released to individuals, while the latter is a group magic. What's more terrible is,

According to his observation, the prayer technique performed by the little girl was neither a small prayer technique nor a large prayer technique.