Chapter 1855: Scramble

Liu Minsheng's body was shocked when he sat upright. He finally knew what he was upset about. As expected, he was afraid that Di Ping would ask this question.

"The Lord of the City..."

Liu Minsheng's eyes suddenly changed to confusion and panic, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, his mind turned blank at this time.

"It's okay, you think about it carefully, and make the most desired conclusions in your mind. Whether you go or stay, I will support your choice!"

When Di Ping saw Liu Minsheng's confusion, he raised his hand and smiled.

Only then did Liu Minsheng shut his mouth, nodded solemnly, and began to bow his head in thought, his back still straight.

Quietly in the room, Di Ping looked at the documents in his hand again, waiting for his choice, Liu Bingyu also cast his eyes to Liu Minsheng from the secretary's room.

A huge and quaint wall clock on the wall is now, Dida...It is walking, as if it is the footsteps of time, going forward, never stopping, never changing.

Although Liu Minsheng lowered his head, anyone could see his struggle. Sweat leaked from his temples, as fine as the drops of water on the leaves of the green radish on the window sill, dense and crystal clear. .

His body was a little unstable due to the violent ups and downs of his mind, and it was slowly shaking. His straight back finally got some curvature, as if he could not bear the weight of his shoulders and sank slightly.

Di Ping is not silent, Liu Bingyu is silent, Liu Minsheng is also silent...

After a full five minutes, the shaking of Liu Minsheng's body stopped. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Di Ping, his eyes were deeply tired.

"Come to pick one!"

Di Ping also looked up at him, stacked a pack of cigarettes and matches on his hand, and slid in front of him along the tabletop.

Liu Minsheng was not polite. He nodded slightly, and slowly picked up the cigarette case from the table, took one out of it, took out the matchbox, took out a match, and struck it three times.

boom! A ball of flame lit up, fiery and soft light shone on his face, and a little flame was reflected in his tired eyes.

Zi..... took a deep breath, the strong smoke poured into his lungs, and the peculiar smell of tobacco instantly spread all over his lungs.

This puff of smoke seemed to have injected a shot of inotropic agent into his body, and his weak body recovered a bit of strength.

He didn't take a second puff, but crushed the cigarette heavily in the ashtray, his hands were very hard, without a trace of tremor.

"I'm done!"

Liu Minsheng raised his head and looked at Di Ping.

Di Ping nodded, did not speak, but raised his chin slightly, meaning he continued.

"I decided to go back!"

Liu Minsheng's eyes decided, and he said in a very affirmative tone.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, he seemed to unload the burden on his body at once, his whole body relaxed a lot, his waist straightened again, like a spear, piercing the sky.

"Oh! Can you tell me the reason?"

Di Ping was a little surprised. Originally, he thought Liu Minsheng was definitely going to stay, but now it seems that he still decided to leave and return to Bianzhou. Seeing his relief, he knew that Li Sheng wanted to be a champion. To fail.

Liu Minsheng nodded and said in a low voice: "City Lord, I am just one of the most ordinary awakened people in Sanctuary City. Now we have two or three hundred awakened people in Sanctuary City. It is possible with me or without me. Here, I The role it can play is extremely limited!"

Speaking of this, Liu Minsheng paused, and his voice gradually became higher, "But Bianzhou is different, they need me more. Although my strength is weak, I can also increase my strength there, so I can learn in the sanctuary city. Give full play to his due role, lead more people to become stronger, lead them to fight, and lead them to survive!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, as if Hong Zhong rang in the huge city master's office.

At this time, a sunset-like afterglow shot through the floor-to-ceiling glass into the room, falling on Liu Minsheng's body, and on his face, there was a kind of light that people couldn't look at.

Liu Minsheng stood up slowly, and slowly raised his right hand toward Di Ping, with a solemn and awe-inspiring salute.

Looking at Liu Minsheng, Di Ping didn’t know what to say for a while. What else could he say besides agreeing. As Liu Minsheng said, his role is the greatest in Bianzhou, and he is the weakest awakener in the city of refuge. A member of Secondary One can play a very limited role.

It's just that this kind of first choice means that he will lose his personal future. Only in the city of refuge can he grow rapidly, using the resources of the city of refuge to continuously enhance his strength and evolve his life level, and now he has chosen another path.

A difficult road, a dedication road!