Jiuzhou Polar Region, Chenxing City.
Everything is in order, the new city is shiny, and the 300-meter-long mecha ejection track, which is the same as Shanhai City, has been built.
There is no trace of the war.
"Sir Ouyang, the guard period of the Mecha Division 1 has expired. Please apply for a defense change."
Ouyang Longhua slowly exited from the cultivation state and took a deep breath.
"Can the stray tiger found outside the city be dealt with?"
"The First Regiment organized a joint siege three days ago, but failed. Today, the tiger suddenly disappeared from the radar map and was cut off by some passing master."
Cut...
Fine!
Kyushu is now full of talented people, and there are also many strong people in the mecha office.
A tiger that had been severely injured by the Mecha Division would not be surprised if it was cut into pieces.
The adjutant chuckled: "Sir, the group is not satisfied yet! It is said that they consumed the tiger's strength and damaged its armor. They were planning to harvest and let people pick the peaches."
"Hmph! If it were that simple, I wouldn't have given up on the heavily damaged target and returned that day. Let them have fun!
After fighting continuously for so long, the mechas should rest and recuperate. Let's go through the formalities and let them return to the city! "
"Yes, sir. By the way, there is another Wu Zong who has invited you through the headquarters. I heard that he is a prefecture-level exclusive mecha pilot."
Ouyang Longhua was old and uninterested: "I'm not in good condition, so I'll disappear first."
During the battle in Chenxing City a year ago, he was unfortunately seriously injured by Lan Wenchen's trick before the battle began.
At the peak of the ninth stage, even if he died, he could still breathe a few more breaths. Ouyang Longhua had been sticking to the front line since he was able to move.
After the war started, he even came to Qiming's aid several times regardless of his own safety.
After a whole year of rest, I still couldn't get back to my peak condition.
To say that he is not in good condition now does not mean he is bullying the juniors.
The adjutant hesitated: "But that Wuzong said he is familiar with you."
Ouyang Longhua's attitude was even worse: "No, I don't know anyone at all."
He has been iron-blooded all his life.
Even before the Xinxing Catastrophe, he still held a high position of authority. He had no relatives or friends near and far, and his so-called friends were all colleagues in the same administration.
When his daughter disobeyed his instructions and ran away with someone else, he broke off the relationship between father and daughter in anger and ignored her ever since.
His son was trained by him since childhood and forced to go to the battlefield, until his bones were buried in a foreign land and his soul returned to his hometown.
His only grandson, who was only in the third level, was so rampant that he sought death.
The granddaughter is a genius of a generation, but she meets a father who is as cruel as a scorpion. There has been no news since a year ago.
This blue star.
this world.
Except for those who want to flatter themselves.
Does he know anyone else?
The adjutant opened his mouth, but hesitated, with distress hidden in his eyes.
The ninth level peak realm is supreme and envied by everyone.
But I have been sitting on the front line for several years, unable to leave, unable to get out, unable to retreat. Day and night, I watched one after another of the younger generations go to the front line to die, but they could not do anything with the empty reputation of being the best in the world.
All kinds of sadness, few people know.
The adjutant was still here secretly feeling sad, and another voice that was not deep at all sounded outside the door:
"Master Ouyang really doesn't recognize his relatives. Blood is thicker than water. Doesn't it mean that you don't know me well just because you don't know me well?"
The adjutant heard the voice of the person coming and wondered how this person dared to be so rude. Not only did he break into such a central location without permission, but he also said these words without shame.
Just when he was about to scold him, he saw that Ouyang Longhua had already hurriedly got out of bed, even staggered and looked towards the door.
The beautiful figure who walked in through the door, slender, thin, youthful and bright, couldn't be Lan Yudie!
"Xiaodie..."
Almost as soon as he opened his mouth, Ouyang Longhua burst into tears.
The granddaughter is still alive.
She is still alive!
He is not alone yet.
For some reason, Lan Yudie has not had much contact with Ouyang Longhua in these years, and is actually very strange to him.
But still seeing the tears of the gray-haired old man, I felt sour in my heart for no reason.
"I haven't died yet, and Mr. Ouyang already has no acquaintances."
Lan Yudie's words were provocative, but Ouyang Longhua had already ignored her and hugged her into his arms.
"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, Xiaodie... it's great that you are still alive, it's really great..."
Lan Yudie's eyes felt a little uncomfortable.
It's really strange that whether he cries or not has anything to do with him. In these years, he has not cared about the life and death of his mother and himself.
Why is there still sand in my eyes?
"Okay! Why don't you invite me to sit for a while?"
Ouyang Longhua quickly wiped his tears. This old man who stood at the pinnacle of all mankind even panicked: "Sit down, sit down quickly. You can sit anywhere in my room."
Lan Yudie pouted: "It's so intimate. I'm here to see you as a prefecture-level exclusive mecha pilot, but it's of no use at all."
"Earth level..."
Ouyang Longhua never expected that this seventh-level martial arts master and prefectural-level mecha pilot would be the granddaughter he thought about day and night.
"It's been a while since we last met. Our mechas at Xiaodie are all at the Earth level."
good.
OK!
Ouyang Longhua's eyes were still full of joy: "So, the master who passed by cut off the tiger outside the city and it was you?"
"So what? It's just an ugly, crippled tiger, and it dares to block my way. How can I tolerate it?"
After passing Lu Chenglin's assessment and training, Lan Yudie's driving skills, which were already at their peak, have improved by more than a tiny bit.
Although the combat power of "Poseidon" is far inferior to that of "God of War" at its full state, in a real fight with real swords and guns, and with the assistance of [Magnetic Imprisonment], it is really possible to determine who will lose and who will win.
"I don't have the ability to keep the core, but the fire is complete and has been given to your Arms Department. I don't need this thing."
Ouyang Longhua was still smiling with tears in his eyes, and he didn't know why he was suddenly so full of emotions.
It was he who failed to prevent his daughter from falling into the abyss in advance and failed to save his innocent granddaughter.
But the granddaughter is still alive and already so powerful.
How could he not be happy.
"There haven't been dozens of tiger cores left in all mankind in history. How can you even think about it alone.
Being able to bring back fire is already a great harvest. "
Is it awesome?
Lan Yudie doesn't think so.
If it was that guy, even if he was single-handed, he would definitely be able to bring the core back completely, right?
"Grandpa, I have something to ask you for help."
Lan Yudie came to see Ouyang Longhua, so naturally something happened.
And he has to do this.
The word "Grandpa" floated into my ears, burning away my sanity.
Ouyang Longhua agreed, just like he hastily believed in Lan Wenchen a year ago. As long as it was about Lan Yudie, he never hesitated.
"No problem, you can say whatever you want."
Because of Ouyang Xing's domineering attitude, everyone had a vague feeling that Ouyang Longhua was definitely not a good person.
But after all, whose grandparents are not relatives from another generation and dote on their grandchildren.
Lan Yudie smiled sweetly, without any calculations: "Grandpa, I already have my own direction of the original stars, but I would like to ask my grandpa for guidance on how to pave the eight sections of the road."
She needs to break through the eighth level as quickly as possible.
Nine realms.
Pilot a heaven-level mecha.
Upright and upright.
Standing next to Qiming.
