I'm such an old god, so sorry

Just standing on the edge of the big pit, Haien had an illusion of being exiled. Never once had Haien felt that he was so small.

"Master Haien..."

The knight of Ruinz came to the silent Hein and stared at the divine sword with short hair like seaweed.

"Have you found the...relic of Rhine Rogoqing?"

Hein originally wanted to talk about the remains, but the big hole in front of him seemed to make his thoughts seem extravagant.

"...No, nothing was found. The matter in a certain space was completely erased. We couldn't find anything other than soil and air... sorry."

Around the big pit, Ruinz knights wearing full protective armor were searching for thousands of miles, but unfortunately, there was still no gain in the end.

"...In this way, wouldn't it even be possible to erect a tombstone for Rhein Rogoqin?"

Hein clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

As one of the members of the Sacred Sword, in theory, the Sacred Swords complete their tasks independently of each other, and only cooperate in rare cases.

The Truesilver Blade and the Tide Blade established a deep personal friendship in a collaboration. Hearing the news of Rein Rogo, Hein even left the Sea of ​​Eternal Sleep, which he had guarded all the time. Unfortunately, he could not even see the remains of his friends last. one side.

"Master Tide Blade, did Blue Blood find any ancient strategic weapons?"

The fellow Tide Knight looked at the boundless deep pit and swallowed.

Hain's eyes gradually lost their light, as if mourning his friend: "It would be good if it were only like this. I'm afraid...nothing, the gods of order are clearer.

This happened two days after the high ceremony was completely wiped out. Ruinz was able to organize the survey work in such a short period of time.But if anyone is most sensitive to this blue wave, there is no one in the starry sky with the blood of the blue lord flowing in his body.

Shortly after the destruction of Xiude, the headquarters of the Restoration Army of Shibaizel.

Blue ripples appeared in the towering jade gate, and a group of air units wearing the latest individual combat armor of the Chinese Army was teleported back to the headquarters through the star gate. As a race that has been eager to reach the stars, the people of the starry sky The Air Force’s attention cannot be overstated, and the individual armor is the exclusive air unit of the Nationalist Army.

At the foot of the huge star gate is a prosperous city. In order to save the scarce land resources in the semi-plane, all the buildings are high-rise buildings. The blue and white color scheme gives this place a strong sci-fi style, if not in the whole building. The network of magic veins circulating in the city is still shining with a pale blue light, and here is simply a future world like a steel forest.

Said to be the Restoration Army, in fact, the people of the starry sky are not as insecure as the guerrillas. Perhaps there is no place for the blue blood in the main plane, but after the disaster of the ancients, the destruction of repair The Baizel Continent was not only bombed into an archipelago, but also countless small semiplanes embedded in the time and space of the main plane.

The people of the stars found and occupied many semi-planes and gathered them together to form the base of several Restoration Army. The area of ​​the territory is not much compared with that of a kingdom.

Although the climatic conditions of the semi-plane are not suitable for farming, the people of the starry sky with synthetic food technology will not worry about food. As for the strategic resources, in addition to the output of the semi-plane, the Restoration Army can also directly use them. Under the conditions, Shibaizer's Restoration Army can fully achieve self-sufficiency, and the base camp can sit back and relax.

The Scarlet Revival troops fighting in the Screaming Mountains continue to withdraw to their headquarters through the star gates. Even if all members of the Starry Sky are all soldiers, they are still the weaker side in the face of the entire world. The council is not strong enough to use the Scarlet Revival Legion as consumable .

In the resident of Scarlet Revival, there is a very popular tavern. Although most of the functional buildings of Citizens of the Stars are for war, it is not said that Blue Blood cannot have its own entertainment, compared to some entertainment. For the human kingdom to the death, the enjoyment style of the people of the stars is simply too healthy.

In the not-so-large space, a dim crystal lamp is lit, illuminating most of the tavern hall. The brown lacquered wood round tables and a dazzling array of wines combined with soothing light music make people feel comfortable.

The decoration of the tavern is warm and connotative. Even if it is a tavern dedicated to serving soldiers, the atmosphere in the lobby can still be considered elegant and harmonious, because most people are listening carefully to the speech of the girl in the seat in front of the counter.

Long silver-gray hair is draped casually on the shoulders, scattered behind, like a soft silk-like texture, with a pair of goggles on the flowing sea, the beautiful face can be considered extremely even among the people of the starry sky. Outstanding, exquisite and beautiful facial features and milky skin give the girl a lot of points.

But in the girl's lake-blue eyes, there was a charming heroic spirit, which is not charming but more charming.The beautiful girl with long silver-gray hair leaned back on the counter, her coat was half removed, revealing her snow-white arms, her gray tights perfectly set off her proud curves, and her black pleated skirt was thin pantyhose. Kneeling on the round stool with one leg curled up, the girl only supported her body with the other foot.

Such a beautiful, heroic and fashionable girl can become the center of the crowd no matter where she is. There are many young warriors in the tavern who use admiring eyes to peek at Irene, the princess of the bloody revival.

"...So, I was furious at the time, and when I rushed down, I killed at least 500 Vatican dogs."

Fa Erin shook the orange drink in the goblet, and said that it was obviously an artistically processed combat experience, but as long as he didn’t scribble on the battle report, no one would say anything in a place like a pub. The young men who were completely reduced to the little fans of Fa Irene, the mature fighters also smiled kindly.

They were all witness to Fa'erin's performance. It was indeed an excellent battle. The five hundred patriarchal knights were a bit exaggerated, but she should have hacked to death more than a hundred in the Screaming Mountains.

"Aha..... cool!"

With a dry mouth, Fairin took a pungent drink and screamed out comfortably. Just about to continue bragging, a crisp sound came from the entrance of the tavern.

The pungent smell of ointment dissipated the intoxicating aroma in the tavern a lot. A knight with a firm face and a taller figure than the average starry man walked in, with a bandage on his arm. The armor had not faded, so everyone present could clearly see the coat of arms symbolizing the apostle on the other's chest. Of course, even if it was invisible, no one could not recognize one of the apostles from home.

The atmosphere in the tavern was greatly diminished by the serious expressions of the visitors, and only Fa Erin beckoned:

"Brother Tyangri, come over and have a drink."

Seeing the girl's generous smile, the sculptural knight couldn't help but moved. He walked up to Fa Irene and shook his head:

"No, Fairin, I'm here to tell you...one thing."

"What what? Did my brother bring back the big sacrifice?"

Fa Irene sipped her drink and smiled as expected.

Without directly reporting the death, Tay Angli said: "You all feel the blue wave, right?"

"Is that the secret weapon of the council?"

"It's such a huge amount, it is impossible to imagine how much blue energy there is."

There was an instant quarrel in the tavern, and Tyangli shook his head and said, "No, the council does not have such a weapon. This is a blow against the high sacrifice ceremony, and it is the blue power from the depths of the stars."

"That is to say...After a thousand years, the Lord of Youlan once again established contact with his people."

As soon as the voice fell, all the people of the starry sky seemed to have their ability to breathe suppressed. Silence spread in the tavern lobby, followed by cheers overwhelmingly, almost lifting the roof.

Fa Irene opened her beautiful lake-blue eyes, was stunned, and said: "Then what about my brother? It's his great sacrifice, right?"

Tyangli nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Wesker is the pride of the people of the stars. He now...has returned to the embrace of the Lord of Blue."

There is no need to conceal it, the people of the starry sky are not afraid of sacrifice, only that their sacrifice is worthless. Wesker's sacrifice can be described as the most valuable dedication in the history of the Restoration Army.

But no matter how I fear death, those close to him will never feel comfortable.Fa Erin opened her cherry-colored lips, and it took several seconds to slow down and accept the news of Weskell's death.

"That's it... Brother him, let's go."

Fa Irene’s voice was much quieter. She put on her coat and sat upright on the round stool, rubbing her hands against the wall of the goblet unconsciously. Even she herself couldn’t tell whether the sadness that emerged from her heart was. what happened:

"Sure enough, my brother has always been great...this time, he was the best, he deserves to be my brother..."

Fa Irene didn’t know what she was talking about. Her voice was trembling. No matter what the reason, death means death. Perhaps the deceased herself felt very happy, but the living close to the deceased would not be comfortable, Fa Irene Not mourning for Weskell, but mourning for himself.

All actions in the world that cherish the memory of the dead are to comfort the living.

"Sorry, Big Brother Tyangri, I may need to sleep for a while."

Fa Irene pulled down the goggles on her forehead, covered her misty eyes, and lay on the counter.

Tyangri shook his head when he saw it. He had guessed that it would be like this a long time ago. Fa Erin was a very strong and cheerful girl, but Weiskel meant too much to her.

Not only her only relative, but also the lover that Fa Irene thinks unilaterally.

Not surprisingly, although Weskell and Irene are indeed brothers and sisters, among the Star Citizens, brothers and sisters can also marry each other. After all, the genes of the Youlan Bloodline are too powerful to worry about genetic diseases.