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In front of his eyes was a portrait with neat corners, no wrinkles or even a spot of dust. The person on the paper turned out to be his father!

Thick eyebrows, big eyes with spirit, and a resolute face, he is so familiar with this face!The portrait is lifelike, and Byrd looks like he is staring at his son with a loving and gentle face.

He couldn't help but gently slid his hands across his father's face, and tears fell like broken pearls.He was happy because he saw his father, he was excited because he saw his father in his army, and he was proud because his father was an iron-blooded soldier!

My father and myself, like my uncle, are both soldiers!Lin Xi didn't know about this at all before. His father never mentioned it before his death. Uncle Nicholas only said that his father was his good brother and his savior, not a real brother but better than a real brother.

But now he knows that his father is a real soldier who has made great achievements in battle!

In an instant, pride and arrogance filled her heart. With tears in her eyes, Lin Xi straightened her body and put her feet together, solemnly saluting the portrait of her father!

After walking out of the room, Lin Xi's mood has calmed down, outsiders can no longer see what happened to him just now.

Marton didn't speak, but stopped at the corridor balcony with Linxi after locking the door.

"About your matter, I'm sorry. Linxi, you are a good seedling. When I chatted with your uncle last time, I also decided to let you stay in the Heavy Knight Corps for another half a year and then turn into a scout. We all think that You are fully capable of serving in two different types of arms, which is both an affirmation and a kind of training for you, but I didn't expect you to leave the army so soon." Marton said sincerely with an apologetic face.

Lin Xi shook his head, expressing that he really didn't care about it, and instead asked another question. "General Marton, do you believe my uncle will defect?"

Marton sighed, looked at Lin Xi and said, "If I believe it, will I still bring you here? I will definitely do what my comrade-in-arms asked me before, but I won't even pay attention to anyone who is not a comrade-in-arms."

"Your uncle is definitely a competent soldier and a role model for soldiers to learn from. Many people would not believe that he would defect," Marton then said in a helpless tone, "but the facts are in front of us, and your uncle's The person identified as a defector is His Majesty Jason, and soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty, even if they don't want to believe it, they can't change this fact." Marton patted Linxi on the shoulder and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"I remember my uncle once said to me before coming to the army, 'What you see is not necessarily the truth'. So I believe in uncle, the truth will be revealed to the world one day."

Lin Xi laughed. General Marton's words at least let him see that there are still many people who care about his uncle. In fact, even if people all over the world regard his uncle as a contemptuous traitor, he doesn't care. He has a kind of stubbornness towards his uncle. Trust in faith, just like my uncle always believed that he would find the murderer to avenge his relatives.

"If you need anything in the future, just come to the army to find me." Marton only said this, but he was undoubtedly expressing his agreement with what Lin Xi said.

"Oh, by the way, are the portraits displayed in this showroom just now the most outstanding scouting soldiers in the history of the Northern Legion?" Finally, Lin Xi asked.

"Yes, and they are all warriors who have died for their country. When you see their portraits, they actually died five years ago or even earlier. Some warriors even left their bones in foreign countries. It will never be possible to return to the motherland. They are engaged in various secret activities for the empire. People do not know their true identities when they are alive, and they will be forgotten after death. Even their names are not remembered, but the empire will always remember them." Marton said emotionally, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Lin Xi was shocked.The father's portrait is pasted here, but General Marton said that the warriors in the portraits in the exhibition room died no later than five years ago, but at that time, his father was still living happily with his family in Jiexi City!Why are fathers labeled as premature deaths?What is there in this that the father, who is the most secret soldier in the empire, cannot tell himself?What kind of secret mission did the father engage in in the years after he was deemed "dead" without the military knowing?Is the appearance of the eight murderers related to the mission performed by the father?

A large group of questions appeared in his mind like lightning, but right now is not the time to pursue and solve these questions, so despite the extremely strong shock in his heart, he looked very calm and solemn on his expression.

After leaving General Marton, his thoughts became a mess.On the one hand, why on earth did Uncle Nicholas go to the neighboring country of Appomato?On the one hand, what secret mission was his father Bird performing during his lifetime?The other side is about the eight murderers. What else does my father want to say but he must not tell himself because of his military status?

This seems to make his road to revenge more complicated and confusing.

After walking to the dormitory, Fatty Weisuo and a few friends were silently helping him pack his things.Lin Xi's eyes were red, but she didn't say anything.When they packed up their things and took them outside, the carriage arranged by General Marton was already waiting.Lin Xi hugged and bid farewell to these comrades who had experienced the battle and died together one by one, and then suppressed the tears that welled up in her eyes, and quickly stepped into the carriage.

"Linxi, have a good trip!" Fatty Wei Suo wiped away his tears and shouted vigorously, waving his hands.

Lin Xi in the car couldn't bear it any longer and buried her head in tears.Parting is always so sad and full of hurt.The last time I left Chulin Academy, this time I left the Northern Legion.Lin Xi was actually extremely reluctant in her heart.

Although it was only less than half a year, the days of living with these comrades in arms were extremely impressive.Train together, eat and sleep together, strangle the orcs together, and go to the battlefield against Appomato's army together!

The comrades-in-arms who once lived and died together, who trusted me so much, are leaving you now, let alone when we will see each other again!

Comrades, I wish you all the best!

With the bumping of the carriage, it became farther and farther away from the familiar camp of the Northern Legion, Ovi City, Lin Xi lifted the cloth, stared at the rear, and said silently in his heart.

Where to go next is not the issue he should be concerned about yet.Leaving the camp of the Northern Army meant that he was out of the absolute control of the army. He was wondering what the scheming Thomas and Georges had arranged for him in front of him.

They had no reason not to seize this opportunity, and he had no reason not to be more careful.Level [-] strength is definitely the kind of stunning genius who is placed on someone of the same age, but there are many killers beyond level [-] in this world. As long as you meet one in person, he will be suppressed to death. Imagine Escaped in the west jungle before, it was not that simple.