Let Me Shoulder This Blame!

The strong chill quickly covered the whole body, and the old Mel suddenly couldn't breathe, and the body even trembled.

He always thought that this son was overwhelmed. He learned that Dennis had attacked Elvis in front of the army and even crushed Elvis's energy core. He felt incredible anger and disappointment.

His son actually destroyed the hope of the empire. Such humiliation drove him to death, and he wanted to completely annihilate Dennis to offset the sins he committed and to renew the hope of the empire.

The army is the place where the strong is supreme. He regrets what he has never believed in the Legion, and never did anything for himself. Of course, he clearly remembers that just last night, he personally adjusted the mental pressure to the highest level, not only crushing Dennis’s body, but also forcing him to break out of his mental power and even stun himself for a short time. past.

It was only on the second day that someone suddenly told him that the real hope was actually destroyed by his own hands.

"Yuan, Lord Marshal, you must have made a mistake..."

The old Mel snorted, and the singular voice of the singer was born with a faint fluster: "A mech only, how can the mental strength be so high? Ordinary s-class power is not good? As long as the experience is rich, fighting Better consciousness"

"If I do, I will not come to you specifically."

The marshal smiled dumbly and frustrated.

"The armor is specially made. When the ordinary s class enters, it will be crushed by the powerful spirit, not to mention the control of the armor. The military has developed it, but it is just in case. Because no one can drive, I have been there for a long time, and I have never used it. I didn’t expect it to come in handy now."

Hearing his words, the old Mel's face became paler, his body swayed and he sat down.

Full of consideration is the criticality of the war, the marshal did not notice the difference, and patted his shoulders in a cool manner: "Well, don't hide. I didn't expect you to raise such a good son." All the hopes of this time are on him, what about Dennis?"

Old Mel took a deep breath and barely stood up at the table and walked out: "I went to find him, I went looking for him..."

"I want to guess, they are looking for you, I am afraid I have found it crazy."

Seeing an emergency intrusion alert, Elvis hugged his arm against the wall of the armor and shook his head and laughed.

Dennis looked down and couldn’t see much emotion on his face: "My body is actually under b level, even if I go back, it is useless."

Her chest was stunned, and Elvis’s smile didn’t fade, looking to the youth in front of him.

He really knew it long ago.

After waking up, Dennis never asked about his physical condition, and he never took the initiative, as if he could avoid a certain fact.

Young people have always been proud, and they have never been bent. Old Meyer's forging is unrelenting, almost making Dennis a real mech, and instilling in him, has always been a useless theory of ice cold.

He still hasn't thought about how to teach the other party not to bear the responsibilities and expectations, not to carry on a certain task that must be completed, just to live and simply live.

Feeling his silence, the young man’s eyelashes were scornful, and he looked up at him silently, immersing himself in a cold and sorrowful temper.

Elvis shook his head and reappeared in his eyes. Suddenly, I grabbed his shoulder with one hand and kissed it seriously.

Since you don't think about how to open your mouth, it's better to convey it in the most direct way.

The chest was a little bit stunned. It didn't seem to be the last time of last night's smashing. The uneasiness finally leaked out of the eyebrows, and the trembled light in the eyelids fell straight into Elvis's eyes.

Kiss him, hold him, protect him, and take him completely out of this place. Even if it drifts in the vast expanse of stars, it is better than forging the life into cold steel and casting it into a huge machine without feelings.

The arm was silently tightened, and the huge mech suddenly shocked.

The powerful shock wave even penetrates the outer shell of the steel. Elvis's heart tightened, and the subconscious fluttered on the other side, firmly protecting the body that was already fragile enough. The cold soul wave was also swaying in an instant, and he could not help but defend it.

The impact was fleeting, and Elvis got up and took a water-like touch between the opponent's foreheads and pulled back.

Dennis's hand was held along his arm.

"I am going to the lookout, Dennis, you should rest first."

Elvis screamed and tried to convince the other party to return to the seat, but the youth’s eyes still showed a persistent light.

At the age of thirteen, he was taken to the battlefield, fighting with the Zerg, and he was surrounded by **** comrades. Behind him were compatriots who had to be guarded by them. The mission was already engraved in the marrow.

If peace is still there, Dennis may choose to leave with him, but when the war is coming

The eyes were silent and solidified. Elvis nodded gently, raised his hand to hold him, and walked with him to the front of the watchtower.

In the direction of the parent star, the military building as the highest landmark of the empire has quietly disappeared, leaving only a ruin of ruins. The ice beetle danced sharply against the sharp tongs. The nucleus formed by the ice and snow quickly condensed alongside, and numerous mechs rushed up, but they were easily torn in half by the tyrannical beetle.

Elvis’s chest groaned and silently silenced.

"Must be as soon as possible."

The voice of the youth came from the side, calm as if everything had never happened. Elvis turned around and Dennis had walked toward the ejection bay: "I can't do anything about it, Elvis, you are the only hope, your family is still there."

The innocent people are still there, the people who are protected by Enron, who have not experienced the pain and despair, and who are ignorant and happy, still live there.

Their robe, their home.

"Dennis!"

Suddenly understood his intentions, the intense pain called the moment of darkness in the eyes, Elvis's voice was almost dumb, and quickly followed him: "Let me come, my physical fitness is enough, I am going to find me back." Crystal nucleus

"It has been polluted and you can't touch it."

Finally, for the first time, I personally acknowledged the fact that the voice of the youth was cold, the spirit was silent, and the system immediately retracted, and Elvis’s control of the mech was easily cut off.

The ejection bay was opened and the ejection device was preloaded. Dennis stepped back and his eyes fell on the other side.

"You need mental strength, Elvis, and humans need you now."

Only he is not needed, only he is not expected, so the sacrifice becomes logical and simple, and it is almost unnecessary to consider.

The plot is slightly deviated, planting a glimmer in the bottom of my heart, and then everything goes on track.

......

The new ending is quietly born under it.

"I will wait for you, Elvis."

The truth of pollution is mutating rather than death, and only humans are shunning it like a beast. As a foreign soul, he has the confidence to keep his heart after the mutation, but he can no longer return to the world that belonged to him in such a state.

Regaining the energy nucleus, Elvis will return to the light of the illustrious empire, which will become a great hero to save mankind in times of danger. Countless honors and beliefs will be added to him alone.

But if the other person wants it, it is really not at all.

Hearing the softening of his voice, Elvis’s chest was slightly stunned, as if he had seen some kind of faint hope again, his eyes fixed on the other side for a moment.

The young pupils are bright and faintly revealing a little smile.

"If I became a bug, would you still want me?"

The ray of the eye slammed into a moment, suddenly turned into a bright color of ecstasy, the water vapor almost squinted, and was smashed, but the smile could not stop.

"Yes, of course. You wait for me, I will save them, and then I will come back immediately. We will be polluted together and then flee together. We can do star thieves. I will take you to other places to settle down and live a new life." ......"

The clear water color passes over the bottom of the scorpion, the eyelashes are converging, and the snow melts and melts: "Well, I am waiting for you."

After that, the thin figure has jumped in according to the ejection cabin, closed the shield, and pressed the launch button.

There are tyrannical mechs open, the ordinary Zerg does not constitute a threat at all, I do not know whether it is due to the impact of hibernation, the invasion of foreign enemies, the Zerg seems to be particularly slack.

Su Shi drove fast in the gap of the Zerg, and it didn't take long before he found the lost energy core.

There was a pit on the ground, the energy nucleus was thrown into the pit, and the Zerg was blinded by passing by. The strange situation finally caused some doubts from Su Shi.

In any case, the task is simple and easy to be happy. The ice beetle will soon launch a new wave of attacks, and Elvis’s power must be restored as soon as possible to get him back to save the world.

Su Shi raised his hand to open the protective cover, did not wear any protective equipment, and then jumped out like that.

The environment of the Zerg is not suitable for human survival. Only when it reaches the ground, the body that is already fragile enough feels a vague pain.

Raising his hand and waving the bumblebee that ran into the face, Su said slowly as he walked over, half squatting on the ground, smashing the energy and swelling his spirits.

Without the maintenance of mental strength, his body is rapidly collapsing.

Every inch of muscle, every nerve, is silently decaying, but numbness does not feel any pain. Su Shi’s body swayed and sat on the ground. His mental strength rushed through the energy nucleus and brought the last remaining venom into his body.

He did not deceive Elvis, but only said one possibility he had guessed, and said it infinitely.

After the pollution has changed, God knows what he will become. If it really becomes a terrible bug shape, even if he survives, he may collapse and directly slap his wings to hit the mech.

Thinking of the possible miraculous shape, his lips have even revealed a little smile.

Elvis snorted and his eyes fixed on the youth.

The clear smile stabbed him, but instinctively refused any other speculations and doubts. They still have responsibilities now, and there is no other way to choose, but it will not be the case soon. When the danger is lifted and the responsibility is handed over, they will be completely free. The other party will wait for him to arrive at that time and will definitely wait for him to come back.

What about humans, what about the Zerg.

As long as it is the same goes, how about living, how is it dead?

The energy core has finally been thoroughly purified, releasing a dazzling brilliance, which is so bright that it is so painful.

Then the face of the youth suddenly softened, revealing a childish smile, and the eyes passed through the peace of mind that finally fulfilled the mission, and wrapped the energy core tightly with mental power, turning to look at the surveillance hole of the mech.

The clear and clear eyes straight into the bottom of my heart, Elvis's chest trembled, and the subconscious also returned with a soft smile, only to remember that the other party can not see.

Then Dennis raised his palm and wrapped his energy into the delivery port. He slammed and the robot had automatically grabbed it and landed on the tray.

Elvis did not move, still staring at him quietly.

The young man staggered and stood up. This action seemed to be a little difficult for him. After two completions, he finally finished, and then stepped toward him and opened his arms.

I have a cold, hard mech.

The mech is silent, and it doesn't move. Almost two of them are tall and tall, and they are embraced by the thin body of human beings.

Elvis suddenly trembled and understood the intention of the other party. He almost rushed over and absorbed the energy core into the body. The spirit was spread out and the corners of the armor were taken into control.

The familiar feelings swept the mind in an instant, and the mechs stepped back half a step, slightly awkwardly and half-squatting, and the mechanical arm was gently bent back into a wing guard posture.

So the clear smile once again lit up on the face, the young man finally embraced the huge mech, the shallow body temperature completely fell under the feeling of mental strength, and then retired, the last time set.

The mech is facing the mother star, the airflow is rolling up the dust, and the figure that has returned to the tall and straight is standing in the smoke, and the closer the bright zerg territory is dyed by the stars that are about to enter the horizon.

The smoke refracts the ochre, and the more vivid the figure is outlined.

At that moment, Elvis even suddenly gave birth to a thought, desperately rushed back, no longer governing the country, no longer responsible, as long as he did not leave the other person alone in the golden light that could be swallowed up.

But he never turned and did not issue an order to return. The energy core quickly fits in the chest, and the mental energy easily breaks through the barrier. His figure gradually turns sharp and condenses into a solid chill that seems to be exactly the same as that figure.

Until it was confirmed that the mech was completely gone, Su Shi finally relaxed and slowly sat down.

The decline of the body can not be resisted, and the powerlessness and tiredness from every corner of the corner are dragging him into a complete faintness.

The shadow of the half man and the half insect was rolled in front of him, and I wonder if the Zerg Queen finally found herself and intended to enjoy it as a meal.

He had no strength to make any resistance, but he still solved the strap a little bit and tied himself to the rock.

He promised to wait for the other party, so just sit here and wait.

Don't go anywhere.

Inside the empire, it has fallen into an unprecedented panic.

There are hardly any effective means to withstand the invasion of the ice beetles. People are looking for underground shelters. The defense of the base has not been broken for too long. There are no heating facilities in the underground shelters, although they can barely avoid them. But it is by no means a long-term solution.

The line of defense retreats, the losses are soaring every second, and the military is completely chaotic.

"Stupid, stupid!"

Marshal Lance was so angry that he was flushed and slammed on the table. His voice was harsh and deafening: "Short-sightedness, self-destruction of the Great Wall! Melville, Dennis is your son, but it is not your private property, even if he did make a mistake, It should also be handled by the military, not handed to you for lynching!"

If there is no current crisis, the military may also sneak a sneak peek at the behavior of the old Mel. But now, there is no doubt that only Dennis can bring a turn for the line of defense, but he was destroyed in his hands.

Old Mel was silent, but his eyes were already shy.

The Marshal's anger has not disappeared, and he walked back and forth a few steps. A little tear of the medal of honor has become a cumbersome medal, kneeling on the table.

"What are you still doing? You can only rely on us to fight and fight hard. If the soldiers can't protect the people, at least they should die on the battlefield before the people!"

He said that he had strode outside and walked to the door, but his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his voice revealed an infinite chill.

"Dana, remember today's day. If the empire is destroyed on this day, when you write the epitaph, remember to add one sentence today, we use the empire guarded by life, she is because of you and the demise."

When the voice fell, the figure of the marshal flashed and he had already turned into the corridor and rushed toward the front line.

Old Meyer swayed and finally fell to the ground.

When resistance has no meaning, the meaning of battle, only it is left.

The mech was easily shredded, and the line of defense was broken once and for all. The only progress was only determined by the speed at which the ice beetles crawled forward.

Marshal's persevering face finally showed despair, and he was about to order the detonation of the neutron bomb, and the monster in front of him was gone, but suddenly there was a cry of surprise: "Mecha, it is that mech!"

The eyes lit up and everyone looked at them incredulously.

The mech that no one could drive was actually started smoothly, blocking the blow of the ice beetle and smashing the huge body of the other.

The irritated beetle swayed with a pair of forceps and slammed into the mech, but failed to succeed as before. The mech quickly counterattacked, and the powerful attack raindrops fell, just the aftermath, enough to destroy a building directly.

Hope is quietly lit.

All the humans on the ground were quickly transferred to the underground shelter. In the monitoring screen, the mechs and the snow-covered beetles were able to fight in one hand, and then the advantage was pulled back by an inch. The terrible tenacity and perseverance even made people look at it. Awesome.

"It must be Deputy General Dennis. This style of play must be that he is back!"

Some people cheered in surprise, and the old Mel's eyes didn't feel bright, and I couldn't help but look forward to the next step.

Wayne, who rushed back, looked at him intricately, clenching the envelope in his hand, without opening.

After the general decided to start against Dennis, he was confined, and finally managed to confuse the situation, but he happened to meet General Elvis, who came back, and used his passport to take him to find the one. With a special mech.

He did not dare to ask Dennis's whereabouts, the letter that the other party gave him, and he did not have the courage to open.

The inexplicable chill caught his heart and even offset the excitement of the reversal of the situation.

The last fatal blow, the tough shell of the beetle was completely blasted, and all the dust settled, finally finally laying the ground for victory.

People cheered and rushed out of the shelter, and Old Mel could not restrain the excitement of his heart, and quickly walked out and stood before the mech.

The outer shell was opened, and the handsome and strong face of the young general was exposed. The delicate short hair had been soaked in sweat and leaped from the mech.

The smile and the light suddenly solidified in the eyes of the old Mel.

"Elvis!"

Marshal Lance’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stepped over, just about to open to him, but Elvis had already stood by him.

The action is simple, almost solemn, but also reveals distinct alienation.

"I'm afraid you will train a new strongman in the future, Marshal Lance."

Just after the fierce battle, Elvis’s breathing was a little bit short, his tone was quiet and calm, and his eyes turned to the old Mel.

"The next time I come back, I am entrusted by the people, and I hope that the whole person will be able to stand here and fight. I will lose one person. Without him, the history written today may become an empire." Inscription."

The eyes of the people cast their eyes, and the old Meyer’s face was white for a while, and Elvis seemed to be ignorant, and his voice was calm.

"The specific situation I have compiled into a written form, the second letter of Toween is submitted, and my resignation is also inside."

Mars Lance was slightly changed, only to interrupt him, Elvis has continued.

"Although General Melville almost caused the destruction of the entire empire, his son, Deputy General Dennis Melville, saved everything by the power of one person. I came back from me, but only the deputy of Deputy General Dennis, if not because The inhuman lynching has completely ruined his body. The extent of what he can do today must be much stronger than mine, and the losses will be reduced by countless times."

Old Meyer’s shoulders could no longer stand up straight, suddenly falling like a real old man, his voice was low and dumb.

"I want to know him, I..."

I want to know if the son is still alive, but why do you want to know, but my heart is inexplicably empty.

Elvis looked at him, his eyes faintly showing cold sympathy.

"You should be proud, General Melville."

The faintly familiar words suddenly poked his spine, and the old Meyer looked up and his eyes were quickly extinguished, leaving only a dim.

Elvis had turned and left, and slid lightly into his own mech, and rushed back to the nest.

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