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Chapter 850: A Higher Perspective
Chapter 850: A Higher Perspective
Chen Chuan looked at the floating Nian Qian and said, "The bio force field is an external defensive layer surrounding a fighter, rendering most attacks ineffective once they enter this field of power."
Nian Qian, a technical officer, was filled with innate curiosity about these matters. If it weren't for the New Year celebrations, he would have insisted on testing it out with a few gunshots.
Chen Chuan continued, "Fighters are unique, and each one is distinct. If they don't want to be seen or heard, those within their limit won't be able to perceive them at all."
As Chen Chuan spoke, Nian Qian suddenly realized that he seemed to have disappeared, and only his voice reached Nian Qian's ears.
Nian Qian looked over at Nian Fulu and Yu Wan, as well as his younger siblings, who were chatting as if they were completely unaware of what had just happened.
Impressive!
Nian Qian's heart was filled with both excitement and wonder. He had just witnessed the capabilities of fighters firsthand, and he knew this was likely just a fraction of their abilities. There were undoubtedly more impressive and challenging-to-demonstrate skills.
However, he also considered that if a fighter were to attack them, they would be almost defenseless. This thought added a layer of frustration to Nian Qian, who highly valued technology. As he was enveloped by the bio field at that moment, his emotional reaction was immediately perceived by Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan extended his hand, and a lion-head wooden plaque, brought back from Besa Khanate, floated over and landed in his palm. He glanced at it, and a glimmer in his eyes seemed to ignite a faint glow on the wooden plaque. He then tossed it to Nian Qian, who caught it.
"Cousin, remember to keep this with you. It will protect you in unexpected situations."
Nian Qian was delighted and said excitedly, "Cousin, can this thing block a fighter's attack?"
Chen Chuan explained, "Cousin, you're overthinking it. If a fighter is determined to target you, there's no stopping them. However, the fighter will know from this plaque that you also have a fighter backing you up. Unless they're hell-bent on killing you, they usually won't go all out."
Unless under special circumstances, fighters generally avoid deadly confrontations with each other. They have their families and friends, and engaging in a deadly feud with another fighter is never a wise move. Letting someone off usually doesn't harm them, and if emotions are kept in check, they can typically escape unharmed.
Of course, the former imperial court's conquering state generals in the converged land were an exception. They were like a different species, not considering each other as the same kind. Both sides had been fighting for so long that there was no possibility of easing tensions; it was a matter of mutual destruction.
Nian Qian didn't immediately put away the wooden plaque but asked, "Cousin, what about Mom and Dad..."
Chen Chuan reassured him, "Don't worry, I've already given protective items to Aunt and Uncle. Once we reach Central City, even fighters won't be able to do anything."
Nian Qian finally relaxed and put the wooden plaque in his pocket, saying, "In that case, I won't hold back with you, cousin." He planned to find a string later to hang the plaque around his neck.
After finishing his meal, Nian Qian helped Yu Wan with some New Year preparations while Chen Chuan stepped aside, turned on the radio, and tuned it to Nian Fulu's favorite opera channel, placing it on the windowsill.
Outside, occasional firecrackers could be heard, and the radio played melodious tunes. Nian Fulu flipped through Nian Qian's commendation certificate, occasionally humming along, while the two little ones played noisily. The kitchen echoed with the sound of voices, and he listened to these sounds, gazing at the warm, golden sunlight shining on the eaves. A faint smile appeared on his face.
On New Year's Eve, the city of Yangzhi was filled with the sound of crackling firecrackers. Every household was adorned with Spring Festival couplets, and colorful fireworks soared into the sky, bursting into dazzling blooms.
In the cozy living room, Chen Chuan and Nian Fulu's family gathered around the dining table, which was laden with steaming hot dishes.
This New Year was the happiest for the entire family, as they were all together for once.
Nian Qian picked up his chopsticks and served a few slices of meat to Nian Fulu and his wife before eating one himself. The meat was still slightly hot but tender and juicy, with a mouthful of savory juices. He exclaimed, "This is delicious, cousin! The meat you brought back is incredible."
On this visit home, Chen Chuan had also brought back various ingredients from the converged land, which had excellent nutritional benefits for ordinary people. These dishes were a big hit, and as they chatted, the two little ones eagerly grabbed food.
Yu Wan watched them with a mix of concern and amusement, saying, "Slow down, there's more. Be careful not to burn yourself."
After eating a slice, Nian Fulu didn't eat much more. Instead, he used his chopsticks to pick up a few cooled-down slices and placed them in their bowls.
"Swoosh, bang..."
A flash of light illuminated the window, and a colorful firework burst open, particularly beautiful and captivating. The entire family was drawn to the spectacle.
Chen Chuan looked out the window, knowing that this would be the last New Year's Eve his family would spend in Yangzhi. By the next New Year, they would be in the Central City.
He raised the cup in front of him and slightly saluted the window, paying his respects to both his past and his former self.
At that moment, he heard two little ones shouting, "Cousin, brother, we want to set off fireworks too!"
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Okay."
After the New Year's Eve, the family didn't go anywhere on the first day of the new year. They stayed at home, and on the second day, Gao Ming's family came to pay their respects.
This was quite rare, as Gao Ming's parents, being lawyers, were always busy with continuous cases outside and rarely had time to visit.
However, this time, the Gao couple had turned down all their cases and made a special effort to visit, clearly influenced by Chen Chuan's position and status.
In fact, Nian Fulu didn't like their style. He always felt that apart from Gao Ming, who he had known since childhood, the couple was overly pragmatic and lacked warmth. But they were still relatives, and he had to put on a smile for them.
The Gao couple didn't stay long. After sitting for a while and leaving their New Year's gifts, they departed, leaving only Gao Ming behind. The atmosphere became more relaxed without the couple.
On the third day, visitors started arriving at Nian's home to pay their respects. There were so many people that the living room couldn't accommodate them all. Nian Qian and Nian Fulu, along with Yu Wan, were busy greeting the guests. It was evident that the number of visitors this year would far exceed previous years.
Chen Chuan, however, wasn't at home. He left on his own, walking instead of taking a vehicle. Under the influence of his spiritual power, he remained invisible to ordinary people, including the guards, as he made his way to the Wuyi Academy.
At this time, the academy was mostly empty, except for a few out-of-town students who couldn't afford the return trip.
Chen Chuan walked past the conference building, crossed Chunqiu Lake, and arrived at the Lakeside Residential Area. As he approached Cheng Zitong's house, the security guard noticed him and quickly saluted, "Director Chen! Happy New Year, Director Chen!"
Chen Chuan nodded, "Happy New Year. Is the teacher in?"
"Yes, he's been waiting for you since early morning."
Cheng Zitong heard the commotion and came out. "Xiao Chuan, why are you here so early?"
Chen Chuan smiled, "Happy New Year, teacher. Did I interrupt your rest?"
"Happy New Year, Xiao Chuan. No, I've been eating and sleeping well lately. I sleep and wake up on schedule. It's very regular. Come, don't stand there, let's talk inside."
Cheng Zitong invited Chen Chuan in, saying as they walked, "You're such a thoughtful student, bringing gifts. I'm happy just to see you."
Chen Chuan smiled, "But I'm happy to bring gifts to my teacher."
Cheng Zitong laughed and, once inside, Chen Chuan took the initiative to pour tea for him.
Cheng Zitong said, "Oh, sit down, sit down. I'll do it myself." After Chen Chuan sat down, he sighed, "Oh my, it's been only half a year, but the changes are huge. In the blink of an eye, you've become a fighter. But Xiao Chuan, I'm not surprised. Tell me, what do you feel?"
Chen Chuan thought for a moment, "I can see a little further, but the distance to the sky above hasn't lessened much."
Hearing this, Cheng Zitong looked at him and couldn't help but exclaim, "Xiao Chuan, your greatest strength is your ability to see yourself clearly." He smiled with relief, "I was worried you'd rush too fast and reach too high, but now I'm at ease."
He picked up his warm cup and asked, "Are you still staying for just a month this time?"
Chen Chuan nodded, "Yes, but there's something I need to tell you. After the New Year, I might take my aunt's husband and younger aunt to live in the Central City."
Cheng Zitong agreed, "That's the right choice. With your current status, people with good and bad intentions will line up to approach you. Some won't dare come to you directly, so they'll find ways to contact your family. Moving to the Central City will avoid these troubles and ensure better care. It's inevitable given your position."
Then he sighed, "It's a coincidence. I've received an invitation from an old friend, and I might have to make a trip to the Central City after the New Year."
Chen Chuan said, "That's great, teacher. This time, I came by airship. I remember the first time I went to the Central City; it was you who sent me. Let me return the favor and send you this time."
A smile appeared on Cheng Zitong's round face. He slowly sipped his tea and said, "Xiao Chuan, I appreciate your offer, but this time I have some personal matters to attend to. I'll manage on my own."
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(End of Chapter)
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