Chapter 121 I won’t forget

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Malawi was a non-commissioned officer in the Ursus army and a participant in the operation.

As a young man who came from the countryside, he always seemed a bit out of place in the army. He rarely communicated with soldiers of the same age from the city, and he suffered a lot for this.

But fortunately, the Ursus army is a "relatively balanced" place. As long as you have good training results, no matter how stupid you are, you can stay and be promoted, but becoming an officer is a bit difficult.

Most of those soldiers with outstanding achievements like him were recommended and appreciated by their superiors and started their own promotion path. However, Malawi stayed in the corporal class for five years and never met his boss. The task was a One after another, there are more and more wounds on the body.

Although some people always say that scars are the badge of a man, Malawi does not like this kind of life where he is treated like an animal and his life is often in danger. He has long wanted to retire.

Fortunately, this year is the last year of his career as a non-commissioned officer. In June, he will be able to leave the army with his settlement allowance and resume his once ordinary life.

The salary of the Ursus soldiers is quite generous. Over the years, Malawi has saved a lot of money, plus the settlement allowance given when he retired, which is enough for this young man who does not have much desire to live the rest of his life and get married. daughter in law.

He once joined the army because of poverty. Now that he has money, his loyalty and youth have been dedicated to the emperor, it is time to leave.

The application for retirement was passed smoothly, but what came back to him was not only an application with an official seal, but also an extremely difficult task.

Lurk in the integration movement until the end of the program.

The mission description was very simple, which was to ensure that the entire plan could go smoothly. Their potential opponents were just a group of thugs without formal training, but Malawi still felt a hint of danger revealed between the lines.

This is a plan that will provoke a war between the two great powers.

But he had no other choice. The lieutenant who notified him seemed to sense the resistance in Malawi's heart after describing the contents of the mission. He lightly tapped the retirement application form on the table twice and turned around and left.

Malawi knows what that means. The application form was illuminated yellow by the light of the desk lamp, and the seal just stamped on it had not dried yet, which stung his eyes.

He did not refuse this mission. Soon after the fall of Qicheng, he changed into white robes with other soldiers and blended into the ranks of the integration movement, becoming the new brother of the infected.

The weather was very good that day. There were no clouds in the sky above Chicheng. The sun hung high, but it did not warm Malawi's heart.

After spending so many years in the army and undergoing brainwashing education, he felt that he had become a machine without much emotion, at least no longer touched by bloody scenes.

But when he saw the vast swaths of ruins inside Checheng and the corpses waiting to be disposed of, Malawi's heart still trembled slightly.

But that's it.

In the next few months, the Ursus regular army lurking within the integration movement had a leisurely life. They did not participate in the Battle of Longmen throughout the whole process, but slowly divided into various locations in the core city under Tallulah's instructions.

Malawi knows what this means and it is part of his mission. As a noncommissioned officer who has participated in countless dangerous missions, he knows the subtle changes within the core city and the integration movement better than ordinary soldiers.

The fuse of the bomb has been lit, but no one knows when it will end. The purpose of their existence is to cut off the fuse before the situation is irreversible, throw the bomb to a higher level, and detonate two countries.

The trigger at that time was them, this city.

The plan went smoothly for three months, and Malawi even felt that he and other soldiers were just bystanders until the bomb was detonated, and there was no need to control the direction of things.

until today.

An inexplicable team appeared in the core city and hit the inside of the command tower before they could react. The Ursus military plan encountered a major threat in just one morning. It is very likely that Stillborn.

All the soldiers hidden in the core city got the news and immediately went to the command tower to eliminate this strange armed force. It was also the first time that Malawi changed out of the shabby robes he had worn for three months and put on the military protective clothing he was all too familiar with.

An impetuous flame exploded in his heart. It seemed that he could no longer endure this place. He just wanted to end his mission and leave the army as soon as possible, leave this land of right and wrong, return to his hometown, and live his life in peace.

Before something big happens, people will feel some kind of omen in their hearts. Malawi felt that this impatience was caused by the end of the mission, but he did not expect that it was not just the mission that ended.

There is still life.

A violent explosion sounded above the heads of the Ursus soldiers, diverting their attention from the surrounding green to the ceiling. Malawi stared at the concrete with spiderweb cracks above his head, and specks of dust stuck to his eye membranes, but he could not feel any pain.

It was as if every cell and nerve in his body was occupied by an emotion called "fear", cutting off any sensory feedback from him.

A huge force was exerted on the spirits of these Ursus soldiers. Their souls were like the concrete above their heads at this moment, with countless cracks appearing.

There was no shouting or trembling. These people stood blankly below the danger, watching like fools as the God of Death vented its power above, knocking on the building covered with green life and knocking on their already cracked souls.

The roses that peeked into the window sill had now covered the entire room. The slender branches wrapped around the ankles of the soldiers, and bloomed bright red flowers on their calves, so thick that they could bleed.

Finally, after the third shock, the ceiling above the soldiers fell apart, and large chunks of concrete stones fell on everyone with an extremely arrogant and wanton laugh.

At the last moment of Malawi's life, pure black and pure white wolf head sword energy filled his vision. In the center of the chaos, a touch of silver mixed with gray was splashed with bright red blood. Just like she wielding two swords, she had a breathtaking beauty, using life as fertilizer to grow a coquettish flower.

All SWEEP members in the core city have arrived in the area around the central command tower. They emerged from the darkness and tightened their bowstrings towards the unsuspecting prey. The battle horn has sounded.

————————The top floor of the command tower————————

"What a surprise..."

Looking at the vitality spreading outwards on the surface, Talulah held her head high and sighed in a low voice, not sure whether it was to ridicule or to marvel.

The power that erupted from Valentine's body was so powerful that it was unimaginable. Not only did the entire core city turn into a forest, the wilderness outside also became green, which can be called a "miracle."

Even the city's progress was slower, seemingly because a large number of plant roots were entangled in the giant tracks. It's a pity that the strength of plants cannot be compared to steel, and these intricate root systems were torn into pieces under the huge force.

But all this was not enough in Koscich's eyes. In this old guy's understanding, the impact of that special power will definitely affect more than just the core city. This wilderness should be filled with endless forests, and even the weather will change.

"It's still too tender."

She shook her head, slowly walked to the edge, grabbed Xing Yihuang's back collar and dragged her to her side. Countless branches protruded from the edge of the building, but they were all burned to ashes by Tallulah's flames.

The outer wall of this command tower is already covered with green.

"Have you seen it? The power of that Vaifan."

Tallulah let go of her hand, and Xing Yihuang fell to the ground and slowly raised his head to stand up, but was stepped on by the tyrant beside him. Her face was covered with blood, and her hair on the sides was stuck together. She looked very embarrassed.

"What an amazing feeling... He even risked his own life to save the Sakota man."

Such powerful Origin Stone skills must come at the cost of life, and Tallulah knew this very well. When the building was melted in Qicheng, she felt that something was missing from her body, as if some invisible existence had taken away her lifespan.

Fortunately, this body has the blood of the twin royal families of Victoria and Yan Kingdom, and is naturally noble. Otherwise, he would have found another host after that day.

But even so, she used multiple ore disease inhibitors to suppress the strangeness in her body.

The Source Stone skill that that guy is using now seems to be several times more powerful than the one he used that day. He is just an ordinary Vai mortal, how can he continue to live?

The container of this powerful force is just an inferior and fragile test tube, and Cosiche feels that he still overestimated Valentine.

"And you."

Tallulah raised her feet and once again grasped Xing Yihuang's back collar, making her kneel on the ground. At the same time, she knelt down and slowly opened her mouth in her ear:

"He jumped without even looking at you."

There was unbearable malevolence in his voice.

"You feel……"

Like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter.

"This person you care about, does he care about you?"

"Will he come to save you? Can he still come to save you?"

The orange-red sword body emitted a dazzling light, and flames ignited on the blade of the Victoria Great Sword, which seemed to be able to cut through anything tough. Xing Yihuang did not respond. She pursed her lips tightly and stared at the forest below with her dark eyes, her heart unwavering from beginning to end.

Tallulah was right. Valentin did not look back at her. He jumped to save Raphael and even used his Origin Stone skills to change the environment of the entire core city just to ensure the safety of the angel and avoid future troubles. , seemed to have completely forgotten her.

but……

That day on the roof of the Rhine Life Apartment, the boy said that he would help him return to his hometown. In Buttermore, the boy overcame his cowardice and smiled at him. In the Growler's villa, the boy opened his heart to him. In Luo, the boy opened his heart to him. Tokushima and Ryumen, this boy, live like family members with themselves.

He and himself have long fallen in love with this way of life, relying on each other as plain as water. It doesn't matter whether the window paper is pierced or not, because in daily life, you and him have become an indispensable part of each other's heart.

This is a more realistic and perfect way of expression than an oath. No one can tolerate an incomplete self.

How could he, how could he...

How could I forget myself? How could you forget yourself?

The blazing sword edge touched Xing Yihuang's neck, and the burning flame burned her skin, causing heartbreaking pain.

But Xing Yihuang was still lying on the ground, his eyes as wide as bells staring at the life below, as if he had turned into a corpse, motionless.

I trust my feelings for him.

Blood seeped from the wound and hissed on the hot blade.

I also believe in his feelings for me.

Tallulah held the sword in her hand and looked at Xing Yihuang with eyes full of contempt and disdain.

He would never...

A blue light rushed out from the forest and reflected in Xing Yihuang's pupils.

Her heart trembled suddenly and her nose became sore.

He would never.

A butterfly quietly flew out from the plants on the outer wall, landed on the tip of Xing Yihuang's nose, and then turned into a small thunder and lightning and merged into her body.

When the butterfly disappeared, she seemed to hear someone talking.

"I'm very sorry."

Valentine's smiling face appeared in front of Xing Yihuang's eyes, with a slight apology and helplessness at the corner of his mouth, which soon disappeared like smoke.

This is Valentine's message to Xing Yihuang, and only this girl can see it.

What was given to Tallulah was not only the hand of consciousness that suddenly squeezed her heart, but also a roar that resounded through the sky.

"Get out of my way!"