Chapter 750 Gada


"Start from the heart," Su Mo replied slowly, "start from listening to every small voice, and start from healing every injured heart. Balance is harmony from the inside out, and it is our common responsibility."< br>


At this point in the conversation, although the night was dark, everyone's heart was full of light. On this fateful night, the Sons of Balance and the residents of the city embarked on a journey to rebuild a harmonious society. Their stories, like the brightest stars in the night sky, guided those who came after them to move forward, and became a favorite story that was sung by future generations.

"So, Captain, what's your plan for tomorrow...?" Arya asked expectantly. She knew that this was just the starting point of a new adventure.

Su Mo smiled slightly and looked through the crowd to the night sky full of hope: "Tomorrow, we will welcome the first ray of morning light and tell the world with actions that no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, the light of balance will never go out."

"Yes, the captain is right!" Sebastian agreed excitedly. Thunder and lightning jumped in his palms, reflecting the determination in his eyes. "Tomorrow, we will be the first lightning of change in this city, piercing the long night. , leading the dawn ”

The citizens gathered around them, exchanging excited looks with each other, and the chatter came and went, like weak flames gathering into a raging flame.

"Can they... really change all this?" An old man stroked his beard and whispered with half doubt and half hope.

"I believe them." The young man next to him replied firmly. His voice was not loud, but it was like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing ripples in circles.

"Me too!" The woman who had lost confidence in life before now stood up straight, with light shining in her eyes, "I have already seen the beginning of change, haven't I?"

Aaliya stepped forward, patted the woman's shoulder, and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, changes have quietly occurred. Because of equilibrium, we have learned how to join hands and how to dispel the haze with understanding and love."

The crowd gradually dispersed and everyone went home to prepare for a new beginning. The Sons of Balance were sitting in the center of the square, planning their actions for tomorrow.

"We first need to establish an information collection network to understand the real needs of the city." Su Mo suggested. The map in his hand was illuminated by candlelight and looked particularly solemn. "Sebastian, you are responsible for safety and ensuring that our actions are not protected against interference." Interference; Arya, you and I will contact all levels of the city and collect information; Jack, you use your knowledge to provide theoretical support for our plan; Leah, you are responsible for coordinating resources from all parties and ensuring the supplies for our actions Enough.”

"Understood!" the team members said in unison, everyone was full of fighting spirit, like an army about to go on an expedition, with high morale.

Just as they were having a heated discussion, an old man in ragged clothes staggered toward them, and the crowd automatically made way for him. The old man's eyes lingered on each member, and finally settled on Su Mo. There was an inexplicable meaning in those weather-beaten eyes.

"You..." the old man's voice was hoarse and low, "you are the real messengers of balance. I have been waiting here for many years and finally saw the sign of light."

Su Mo stood up respectfully, walked to the old man, knelt down on one knee to show respect: "May I ask what your senior has taught you? We are willing to listen."

The old man smiled slightly, stretched out his trembling hand, and placed it gently on Su Mo's shoulder: "Remember, balance is not only about the balance of power, but also about the integration of people's hearts. The real challenge lies not in external enemies, but in Can everyone find their own light in their hearts? ”

After saying this, the old man turned and left, leaving the group of people looking at each other in deep thought.

"He's right." Su Mo said after pondering for a moment, "We must not only solve the city's superficial problems, but also touch everyone's soul and let them voluntarily become the cornerstone of balance."

As the night deepens, stars dot the sky, and the Sons of Balance are each deep in thought. They know that the road ahead will not be smooth, but with light in their hearts, there will be a smooth road under their feet.

"Then," Arya broke the silence, her voice filled with determination and longing, "let us prove with actions that every small effort can gather into a huge wave that changes the world."

"Indeed, every spark of goodwill can illuminate a dark corner." Sebastian added, the power of thunder and lightning pulsed again. This time, it was no longer lighting or heating, but seemed to be a silent promise, They will always shine for justice.

"Tomorrow, when we embark on the journey, remember to bring everyone's smile and hope." Jack closed the ancient book, his eyes shining with wisdom, "Knowledge teaches us methods, but what really gives it life is people's dreams."

Leah clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with unprecedented determination: "I will use all my abilities to ensure that our team will not be lacking materially. Because balance is not only an ideal, but also the path under our feet."< br>


"It's time to rest, friends." Su Mo stood up and looked up at the stars. The starlight reflected on his face, adding a little more determination. "Tomorrow, we will write a new legend with actions, but before that, we Adequate rest is needed to prepare the body and mind for the challenge. ”

As the Sons of Balance disbanded and each looked for a place to rest, the city was still bustling with activity at night. The citizens gathered in small groups and talked a lot. Their eyes were full of expectations and trust for the future. The source of all this was the few young people who walked in the name of balance.

"It's unbelievable that they have changed so much overnight." An old woman whispered to a friend next to her, her voice full of emotion, "I once thought the world had become extremely indifferent, but now it seems, I was wrong.”

"Yes, I also want to join them and do something for this city." The young man was gearing up, with a light in his eyes, "I will contribute even if it is a negligible amount of power."

"The Sons of Balance, they are like the guardians of our city, bringing unprecedented light." A middle-aged teacher said with emotion. The students around him were fascinated, their eyes full of infinite reveries about the future.

In a quiet corner, Su Mo sat alone, gently spinning a stone in his hand, which was given to him by the little girl, representing the initial goodwill and trust. His eyes were deep, as if he was talking to his inner self.

At this time, a light figure approached, it was Arya. "Su Mo, what are you thinking about?" Her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.

Su Mo smiled and looked up at the brightest star in the night sky: "I'm thinking that although the road to equilibrium is long and full of unknowns, as long as we are together, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome."

Arya sat down next to him, side by side, looking at the starry night sky. "No matter when and where, I will fight side by side with you until every corner of the world is filled with the light of balance." Her tone was firm, like an oath.

"Then, let us welcome tomorrow's first ray of sunshine together." Su Mo's words were full of power, as if they were an announcement of everything to come.

Late at night, the Children of Balance are describing the blueprint for tomorrow in their dreams, and every corner of the city seems to be waiting quietly, waiting for the changes led by those young heroes, which will be a revolution about hope, A legend of faith and unity.

"What kind of day will it be tomorrow?" Before the last light went out, a child's question floated in the night wind, and with the breath of the city, it turned into the gentlest expectation.

At dawn, when the first ray of sunlight penetrates the mist and gently kisses the sleeping city awake, the Sons of Balance are already ready to go. In the square, they looked at each other, and the determination in their eyes was more dazzling than the rising sun.

"Let's go, friends." Su Mo's words were simple but full of power. When everyone heard the words, their spirits were lifted, as if the hope of the entire city was gathered at this moment.

In the streets and alleys, the figures of the Children of Balance shuttled between them, and their actions quickly aroused waves of heated discussions.

"Look, it's them! Last night I heard them discussing how to help us." An aunt selling breakfast put down her work and whispered to the customers next to her, her eyes shining with excitement and expectation that could not be concealed.

"It's incredible. It feels like this city has been a little different since they appeared." The customer nodded and took a bite of the hot bun with a smile on his face.

Aaliyah and Sumo walked around the streets and talked patiently with everyone they met. Whether they were tired workers, worried housewives, or even young people who were full of complaints about life, their attitudes were always warm and warm. spring.

"What do you think is the most important problem we need to solve here?" Arya asked an old man who was repairing his bicycle softly.

The old man raised his head, with a wry smile on his wrinkled face: "Hey, in this world, the gap between people is too big. Everyone is busy with their own things, and they lose their share of the enthusiasm before. If only we could get back that sense of neighborliness Timely care is better than anything else.”

These words fell into Aaliyah's ears. She nodded thoughtfully, turned to look at Su Mo, with an imperceptible light in her eyes: "Remember it, we will do our best."

On the other side, Sebastian patrols the edge of the city. His presence is like an invisible barrier, keeping away potential threats. Occasionally, there were a few gangsters who tried to take advantage of the chaos. After feeling the power of thunder and lightning emanating from his body, they all ran away in fear, shouting to each other as they ran: "That guy belongs to the Sons of Kinkou! Don't cause trouble, get out!" ”

Jack was immersed in research in the library, trying to find wisdom from ancient books that could help the city rebuild harmony. Occasionally he would raise his head to rub his sore eyes, and a faint smile would always appear on his lips. It seemed that every time he turned the page, he would be one step closer to the answer.

Leia, on the other hand, is busy contacting resources from all parties to ensure that the actions of the Sons of Balance proceed smoothly. She is active in markets, workshops and even charities. Everywhere she goes, she can always impress people with her sincerity and determination and win more support.

As night fell again, the Children of Balance sat around the square and shared what they had seen and heard during the day. Everyone's heart was filled with harvest.

"We have heard many voices and seen many problems." Su Mo concluded, "But at the same time, we have also seen hope. People are willing to believe and willing to change."

"Yes, I was particularly impressed by what the old man said." Arya continued, "Rebuilding the relationship between neighbors may be our next step."

Sebastian nodded in agreement: "Yes, a sense of security comes not only from physical protection, but more importantly from spiritual connection."

"I've also made some progress here." Jack opened his notes excitedly, "I found some ideas about building a harmonious society in ancient times, which may be useful for reference."

Leah showed today's results with a smile: "Don't worry about supplies. Several merchants have already expressed their willingness to provide free support."

Between the words, an indescribable tacit understanding flows among the Children of Balance, as if they themselves are part of the city, resonating with every beating heart.

Just as they were discussing their next plan, a young mother came quietly with her child. The child was holding a painting tightly in her hands. On the painting were five heroic figures, guarding the city with various magical abilities.

"Thank you." The mother's voice was choked with sobs. "This was drawn by my child. He said that you are his heroes."

The child looked up at them with wide curious eyes: "When I grow up, I will become a child of balance like you!"

This scene made everyone feel warm in their hearts. Su Mo leaned down and patted the child's head: "If you have a dream, chase it. The light of balance will always illuminate your way forward."

"By the way, maybe there is a place where we can start." Aaliya's eyes suddenly lit up, "The abandoned park in the East District used to be the center of communication between neighbors. If it can be reactivated, it might be a good start. .”

"What a great idea. It does hold many people's memories there." Su Mo pondered for a moment, "We can build it into a community space integrating education, leisure and mutual aid, which not only restores the environment but also promotes communication."

“Moreover, we can organize some workshops and activities, such as handicraft teaching and gardening maintenance courses, so that everyone can participate and contribute to the community with their own hands.” Leah added, with a passion for practice in her eyes.

While the Sons of Balance were having a heated discussion, a slightly staggering figure slowly approached. It was an old man with gray hair. He stopped and said in a hoarse voice: "When I was young, that park was a witness to all our good times. If you can really bring it back to life, I am willing to contribute I will use my pension to do my part." When the passers-by heard the old man's words, they stopped and whispered to each other, with expressions of surprise and inspired resonance. A student in school uniform squeezed into the crowd: "I also want to help. Although I am only a student, I can volunteer on weekends." (End of Chapter)

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