Chapter 804 Kui Qisi: Why would a thirteen-year-old have such an ideal?

Chapter 804 Kui Qisi: Why would a thirteen-year-old have such an ideal?

A good show?

At this time, N still doesn't know what kind of future he is about to face.

But after Zhou You said this, he really had no intention of continuing to communicate with him. He trusted the Nanoha style more than the regular mouth escape.

That is to say, first defeat the opponent's person and belief before talking about anything else.

A moment later, when he heard that outsiders had broken into N's room, Kuiqi rushed over in a hurry.

When he arrived in a hurry, he saw the former champion of Kanto and his dreamed-up Zekrom at first sight.

There are also walls and ceilings that were damaged when the two broke into the castle.

Realizing that the two maids were hiding in the corner of the room, full of collapse and horror, Quechis noticed a large amount of blood flowing out from under the rubble, as well as a touch of green hair on the edge.

Seeing this, Kuiqisi's pupils trembled. What happened in these short few minutes?

He tentatively shouted to the pool of blood under the rubble: "N?"

N, who was unharmed on the side, was a little puzzled: "Father."

But Quechis completely ignored his presence.

N thoughtfully looked at Zoroa, who was lying on his travel backpack and making faces at him, and vaguely guessed what kind of hallucination he had given Quechis.

"I'm sorry that when I arrived, things had already turned out like this."

There was a trace of apology in Zhou You's tone: "I wanted to go to the United League to play gym, but I don't know if it was an electromagnetic storm or something. Zekrom suddenly got lost and accidentally broke in..."

Zekrom: "..."

Getting lost is a bit difficult for a being who can control the magnetic field.

Now it finally knows why Qiaoqiao takes him out more often.

After hearing this, Kuiqisi's complexion changed several times, and finally he chose the reality that his pet that he had raised for more than ten years was killed under the rubble in an accident.

As for whether N still has a chance of survival...even if he is still alive, what is the value?

Compared with N, who has lost his existence value, what he needs to grasp more now is the travel in front of him.

"Just let this matter go. I won't call the police, and you don't have to take it to heart."

Quechis ignored the corpses and blood under the rubble and began to rack his brain to run his brain.

He definitely couldn't beat him, but the Kanto champion was younger than N. In other words, he was easier to deceive.

"Let's talk, I wonder if you've heard of..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou You interrupted Kuiqisi: "No, I think he can still be saved. How about sending him to the hospital or medical room before chatting? If the rescue is timely, he should still be able to be treated properly."

"Don't worry about him."

Quechis refused resolutely: "That is a failure, a defective product, a monster without self and soul. Even if he can live, it is meaningless, and he is destined not to be recognized by the dragon."

Quechis now prefers to directly join forces with the winner.

"Father?"

N suddenly realized that something was wrong with the direction of the situation, and was about to go up to ask what happened, but was fixed in place by Eden using super powers.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" Probably because of the loss, Zhou You reluctantly accepted the other party's proposal, "What do you want to talk about, compensation?"

"I am Quichis Harmonia, the leader of the Seven Sages of Team Plasma. I control wealth, power, and status that you can't imagine. It can be said to be another alliance in the United States."

Hearing this, Zhou You's expression changed slightly. He remembered that he was defrauded two years ago when he bought synthetic meat, and he didn't know how much money these people had gathered.

"Being able to be recognized by the legendary dragon Zekrom means that you must have an ideal in your heart to realize, but I wonder if you feel powerless because of this complicated reality?"

After a pause, Quechis solemnly announced: "If you need it, our Plasma team can fully realize your ideals and even find a way for you to make Zekrom more powerful."

"So, what's the price?" Zhou You asked very cooperatively.

"Become the king of the United States, work with Team Plasma to liberate the oppressed elves and change the world!"

Seeing that Kuiqisi still insisted on his ideal, N suddenly felt that he might have wronged his father, and that he simply chose the best strategy.

The situation given by Zhou You is too extreme, and everything that happens on the premise that N is dead may be distorted.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, N believed that if he died, it would be the right decision to directly choose Zhou You to replace him as the king of Team Plasma.

"But Zekrom telepathically told me that this is not your true ideal."

Zekrom didn't say that at all.

Zhou You smiled and looked at Kuiqis, inducing him to continue to self-destruct: "Compared with ideals, the things that fill your heart are more like ambitions. The so-called liberation of the elves is just your excuse."

Seeing Zhou You speaking directly to his heart, Kuiqisi shed a cold sweat subconsciously.

This was the worst possible future he could imagine - Zekrom indeed had the legendary ability to see into people's minds.

"What is the difference between ideals and ambitions?

"It is impossible to maintain your ideals from beginning to end. When you are older, you will know that people must compromise with reality, otherwise they will not be able to realize their ideals."

Zhou You nodded, maybe.

After all, ideals are always ideals, future expectations conceived in conjunction with people's visions, and are doomed to be difficult to achieve from the outset.

Goals that are too ambitious will turn into fantasy and delusion, and must be based on reality.

But even so it is still sacred and cannot be profaned.

Cooperating with people like Quechis is only tarnishing his own ideals.

Seeing Zhou You, mainly because Zekrom had no objections, Quechis realized that he might still have hope: "So what is your ideal? No matter what it is, a strong organization can be your backup."

Zhou You pondered for a moment and said tentatively: "My ideal is... to win and then dominate, and to rule the world?"

Kuiqisi was a little dumbfounded. How could a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid like you have such an ideal? ?

Zekrom, are you already blind? ?

correct.

It’s different from monsters like N.

Human children are in the second grade of middle school at this stage!

"Ahem, this is very simple, and it coincides with the purpose of our Team Plasma!"

Zhou You was puzzled: "But didn't Team Plasma say you want to liberate the elves?"

"That's just an excuse for idiots." Realizing that the other party might be more deceptive than N, Quechis directly told the truth about Team Plasma, "Our purpose is to create a world where only Team Plasma can hold elves to control them. The world of ordinary people!”

Hearing this, N was deeply shocked.