MTL - Qizi-Chapter 129 Drinking dew

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This is probably the most rudimentary marshal's title ceremony in the history of Tiansu. Fuxi solemnly took the order from the shackles. He was not in the solemn military court hall, but the ruined wreckage.

After the youngest general, Fuxi became the youngest marshal of Tiansu, and even he himself thought that this time was too early. Since the former marshal followed the reincarnation of the deceased, he personally awarded the marshal to the dragon, but it has been more than ten years, and Long Hao has become the shortest marshal in his career. Even the transfer of military affairs can only be done by the military. His deeds were replaced instead.

Fuxi, who was officially promoted to the highest commander of the Tianshang Military Department, took a step back. Behind his back, he stood neatly in rows of soldiers. His deeds, now the marshal deputy Nie Yun, stood straight at the front of the team.

Under the leadership of Fuxi, everyone greeted the military ceremonies and brushed them to the black buildings not far away. The fire destroyed a corner of the roof, and the cracks in the walls added a few The sense of chilling.

Ling Xiao and Hurricane, who had just arrived, also watched her last trip. Ling Xiao learned her identity from the hurricane, although the two had a bad impression on Long Yao – especially witnessing Ling Xing. It’s awkward, but I’m still embarrassed by the ending of him and his deeds.

Since her own settlement, she is by no means the first person to follow her other half, but other people have left with the good wishes of the future to meet, but in her afterlife, there will be no more people. Traces.

In a piece of metal rubble, people open up a flat open space, collecting the daggers scattered everywhere or even the dagger pieces, solemnly placed in a row, some identify the attribution according to the pattern, and some can only use a blank The name tag indicates that its owner has been here.

The people who came to chase after the flowers presented the bouquets of the soldiers, leaving them with little time for sorrow. Most of them stayed after mourning and took the initiative to participate in the construction of the base. This is a strong nation and experience. In such a disaster, they still have not been knocked down.

Ling Xiao followed the team to the name of Long Hao, because in the center of the explosion, his dagger was extremely ruined, even if he was struggling to fight together, it was still incomplete.

When I wanted to meet again, I was able to compare the things of Ling Xing and Jing Yu with him. At this time, I could only sigh and lean over and put the white bouquet in front of his dagger.

"There was a lot of complaints against you," Ling Xiao said with a heavy heart. The hurricane listened quietly to the side. "But this time you did what you did, not the identity of a military marshal. You are the hero of the nation."

After he finished speaking, he paused again. "May the soul rest in peace."

The hurricane and he also respected the relics of Long Yao and salute the military ceremony. When they turned around, they saw red hair and others.

Red Maos are also actively participating in the rebuilding of the base. They immediately ran after seeing Ling Xiao and did not understand why they appeared here.

"How did the two of you come?" he asked in amazement. "Are you not going to hold an adult ceremony?"

"It's over." Ling Xiao answered calmly, and his light gray eyes confirmed this.

This time, the red hair turned to blame the hurricane. "How do you let him run in a disorder?"

"It is he insisting on coming." The hurricane explained succinctly.

Ling Xiao also said, "Do you think I am in a disordered state now?"

Red Mao carefully looked at him. "So, the second settlement will not cause disorder?"

"If I am with the same person, I guess it is."

"This is a good thing, I am worried about you," Redmaid scratched his head with pleasure. "But what have you been doing so early?"

"I want to see if there is any need for help."

"You are too hardworking, but I can understand the mood." Red Mao’s line of sight floated to the side of the temporary altar and sighed. "To be honest, if you didn't come back, this happy event diluted this time, I am afraid everyone. The mood at this moment can only be described as dark and dark."

"Fortunately, you are back. I think you will be alive a few thousand years ago and you will feel that there is no difficulty in the future."

"You are much more mature than before," Ling Xiao looked at him with relief. "There is a sense of pride in the growth of my orangutan."

"Roll," the red hair gave him a punch. "If time permits, I really want to hear you talk about the four thousand years of experience, but unfortunately this is too busy."

"There will be more time in the future, wait for me to tell you slowly," Ling Xiao took a step forward, "I will help."

He has not stepped out of this step, and one hand is attached to his forehead. The hail is flushed with white light. Ling Xiao is very familiar with his actions. When they first met, the hail used this kind of The method examined the body for him.

"Your mental damage is good?" Hail asked with some surprise.

"It’s fine when the blood contract is lifted," Ling Xiao said, looking back at the hurricane. He forgot to tell the other person about it. "I think probably because the soul that was injected into my body is against me." The spirit has been patched."

"No wonder, I am still worried about it for so many years..." Hail was afraid to poke at the hurricane, and he said nothing about it.

"Although I know that the injury is not incurable, but the cost of the cure is too high, otherwise, Feng Feng, the principal..." He subconsciously mentioned the principal and then he was hurt, "...and there are other people who can get rid of it." This mental illness."

When the red hair sees the topic, the end is getting heavy, and he quickly finds a way to open it. "Ah, Ling Xiao, you guessed Fuxi, Admiral, no, where did the Marshal plant the soul tree?"

"Isn't that a military secret?" Ling Xiao then turned his head and looked at the position of the lighthouse. The light from there was transmitted to a far place, even though it was still clear in the day, as if it had never been Not extinguished.

The red hair mysteriously said, "Secretly tell you, the marshal planted the soul tree into the sky!"

"Heaven?" Ling is different, can the tree grow into the sky?

However, the hurricane thought a little bit and thought, "It is the safest place."

"Do you know?" Ling Xiao could not be more surprised. "Can you understand this?"

"Do you remember why the military did not catch up with it for many years?"

"Because he doesn't have a fixed foothold at all, but uses the invisible function of the battleship to hide in the universe..." Ling Xiao said suddenly yelled, "Oh, I know it too!"

"It's so smart, right?" Redmaid worshipped Fuxi's decision-making. "The marshal transplants the soul tree into the most concealed spaceship and wraps around the effective range of the lighthouse, even if the enemy is smarter."

"It's a good way..." Ling Xiao said that he was staring at a person not far away. The man was staring at this side. How did Ling Xiao think how strange it was? Before the brain had not processed it, others had already flown. past.

Unexpectedly, this person saw him come and turned and fled, which further confirmed Ling Xiao’s guess. He subconsciously found his own body without a soul crystal. Seeing that the man was going to escape, Ling Xiao had to shout in the direction of the other side to escape, "stop him!"

A familiar figure appeared on the suspicious route, and Ling Xiao saw the face of the hurricane and let out a sigh of relief. Sure enough, under the hurricane's shot, the man was quickly subdued, and several soldiers were taken from elsewhere, and he was firmly in control.

Ling Xiao arrived at this, and fortunately, "I am hurricane, you will be escaped."

Unexpectedly, the man’s eyebrows are picking, “Who are you calling?”

Ling Xiao stared at his face and groaned for a long while. This person who is a few centimeters tall, his eyes are full of jokes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly smacked. The hurricane he knows does not have such a rich facial expression.

After realizing what, Ling Xiao quickly shifted his gaze from the other's face to his left hand, and then unceremoniously took off the black gloves on it, revealing a cold robot.

"Flying?!"

Ling Xiao thought that he would never see this person again in this life. At this time, the real hurricane also appeared around him. He used the ability of the lord to transfer it. The two identical people stood side by side, making people Hard to tell.

"Ling Wei."

At this time, someone smiled and walked over after flying, and gently called his name.

"President!" Ling Xiao recognized it at a glance. He just rushed over and tried to give him a long-lost hug and stopped. He realized that it was wrong.

"Are you developing?!"

The headmaster looked at the scene with a lot of disappointment. He thought it was a very obvious thing. "I thought that compared to this question, the first thing you would ask is that I am still alive."

"you are still alive?!"

Under the reminder of the principal, Ling Xiao quickly added a sentence. After the question, he felt that this was a stupid question.

Sure enough, Fei Jing sneered arrogantly, "How have you been so stupid since you haven't seen it for so many years?"

Ling Xiao’s mouth, which was picked up because of the joy of reunion, quickly smashed down. “You are all developed, why haven’t your hands grown yet?”

"You--" Feijing extended his manipulator and wanted to go to Lingxiao's head, but he was stopped by the hurricane.

Ling Xiao turned back to the principal and asked, "How can you escape? I obviously rushed over when I saw my own self-explosion."

"Hey," Feijing is very disdainful. "So simple, what is surprising."

The headmaster smiled and explained to Ling Xiao. "The spacecraft has emergency pop-up devices. If you don't take this into consideration, it will be rushed up. It is superfluous."

Flying View, you know how to look good. "I was able to escape easily by myself. It’s cumbersome to bring one and a half dead and dead."

"Well, it's a problem for you." The headmaster said this sentence very smoothly. The scene was caught and he didn't know what to say.

Ling Xiao hurriedly asked, "Since you are still alive, why not come back to us?"

This time the principal hesitated, and said, "Because the flying scene is a wanted criminal, if he stays, he can only go to jail, so he must leave."

"So I took you away too?"

"It is he who wants to follow." Feijing interrupted.

Ling Xiao is not happy, he can know nothing about the past entanglement of two people. In his cognition, Feijing has always been an irresponsible deed of abandoning his own deeds. Stepping on the cloud is his principal in the hollow. He naturally stood on his side.

"Don't you just be able to leave the school with a severe mental injury? Tell you, mental damage can now be cured."

“Really?” the two asked in unison, but apparently used a different tone, one is nervous and the other is surprise.

Ling Xiao just wants to be angry with him. Of course, he will not say the real method. "Of course it is true, the mental damage in my body will be cured. It is okay to leave the hurricane now."

Hurricane: "..."

"Is it true?" This time the principal asked about the hurricane.

When the hurricane thought about it, or did not poke him, he nodded in his words.

"That's great." It can be seen that the principal is sincerely happy for Ling Xiao, and he has some vague expectations. However, the flying scene is different. His expression is very contradictory. It seems that he hopes that the damage of the other party can be healed, and he does not want him to be out of his own state.

Instead, the headmaster glanced back and guessed what he thought in his heart, and smiled. "But I won't need it."

"Why?" Ling Xiao listened to his words and felt the same doubts as Feijing.

"Because if there is a way to cure mental damage, the cost must be very high. If it is not good, we can't afford it." He bowed his head and smiled in the corner of his eye. When he was hollowing out, Ling Xiao did not see it. He laughed, but most of it was a bitter smile. He never saw the headmaster laughing like this. "Not to mention, mental damage, as long as two people are not separated, it is the same as it does not exist. We have walked together over the years. A lot of places, I have long remembered what it felt like."

After nearly a hundred years of severe mental damage, how can I forget to forget, knowing that the principal is talking about lies, and Ling Xiao is not good to tear down.

It is a flying scene. Ling Xiao remembers his dream is to walk around. Now it seems that his wish has been fulfilled.

"Since he is wanted, why are you coming back?" Ling Xiao thought about it.

The principal is just right. "We heard that the mother star was attacked and we rushed back as quickly as possible. This matter has spread throughout the galaxy. Now it is the weakest time in the sky, all with us." The planet is just around the corner, I think the military must be short of people, so even if we risk the arrest, we have to come back to help."

His words reminded Ling Xiao that the soldiers who helped the arresters finally found the opportunity to open their mouths. "What happened to this person?"

Everyone remembered that there was still a suspicious person who had been hanging out for a long time. Ling Xiao walked in front of him and looked at it carefully. He was sure that he was not ours.

"What?!" everyone was shocked.

"Although his appearance is similar to ours, I have seen Jing Yu. This person's eyes are exactly the same as Jing Yu."

Only the name of Jing Yu was heard by the hurricane. Others are not clear. "Who is Jing Yu?"

"It was the past life of the hurricane," Ling Xiao looked at him, "the lone star of the previous generation."

"Is the hurricane a lonely star?" The red hair immediately screamed. "No wonder he is so indifferent in this world!"

The hurricane had long since inferred his identity from Ling Xiao’s words, but when he heard him speak out, his mood was complicated.

"So what you mean is," Hail said with uncertainty. "This person is also a lone star?"

Everyone collectively looked at the Lone Star in the mouth of Ling Xiaokou. Sure enough, he could not find any emotion in his eyes. Even though he was captured, he still stood there without expression.

"Well," Ling Xiao nodded. "Lone star is the first generation version of Tiansu people. When the earliest ancient Tiansu people created us, they named us as the name of the lone star, and left Tiansu and moved to the fire. The person in his hand is also the code of the first generation of Lone Star."

"So this person is a special person of the fire star, and is a spy sneak into us? I don't know how many people like this," Redmao said after a while, "I just told you, it won't Did he hear it?"

"Fortunately, Ling Xiao discovered it early, even if he heard it, he should have not had time to pass the information back."

"What about this person now?"

Had thought, "Take him to Marshal Fuss, listen to him how to deal with it."

When the soldiers took the lead and did not leave, there was a commotion. When the people here noticed, they only had time to capture the light of the soul flying away.

The person responsible for escorting him was stunned. "He deliberately bowed and took the opportunity to break free and commit suicide."

After Ling Xiao heard it, his eyes faded, but he didn't feel much surprised. "His genes, like us, are not allowed to be captured. Once they feel hopeless, they will not hesitate to end their lives."

Although they come from different camps, probably only man-made people will be saddened by the death of man-made people. For their founders, it is just an item. Its end of life is at its end and may be recycled. Perhaps this is the case. Abandonment, in addition to regretting the economic losses caused by it, and what is the difference with other inanimate objects?

In the distant fire star, a person stared at the ever-changing data on the screen. After monitoring a certain change, he turned his head and revealed a pair of red-red eyes.

"Af-107 is back."

Another person who is similar to his appearance asks, "What information is brought back?"

"They still have a soul tree, the lighthouse is back to illumination, and the soul tree must exist somewhere near the lighthouse."

That person is obviously not satisfied with the message that Lone Star brought back with life. "It is not that there is only one soul tree and only one lighthouse. If they destroy the soul tree, they can only sit and wait to die? There is also a soul tree. what happened?"

He walked down the seat slightly violently and ordered, "Take me the shackles. They destroyed our country four thousand years ago and destroyed our people. Even if we violated the ancestral legacy, this enemy must be To report." 2k novel reading network