On the Importance of Finishing Work

Looking at this long article with rich pictures and texts, Fang Xiaodi was heartbroken, "I even spoke for the Griffin family!!"

Thinking about it now, he almost vomited out the overnight meal, it was really disgusting.

After all, Fang Heyu is a bit more mature than his younger brother. He glanced at the source of the report. It is a star signal that is famous for attracting people's attention. Its reputation is so great that even people like Fang Heyu who don't care about entertainment have heard of it.

With a cold face, he taught his younger brother a lesson - before he understands the whole situation, he can't follow what others say!

The younger brother of the Fang family who thought he could find an alliance:! ! !

Fang Herui was so angry that he refused to speak, gritted his teeth and pushed his brother out of the door, and the door of the room slammed shut in front of his brother.

As soon as the door was closed, Fang Heyu couldn't maintain the "steady" image of his elder brother. He returned to his room in a hurry, and under the unidentified gaze of the other three roommates, he quickly searched out what he saw at Fang Herui's place just now, and went straight to the room. projected onto a public screen.

The other three:?

! !

What the hell! ! !

……

The content of this tabloid is really explosive, and it spread all over the star network within a day of its release.

For a while there were different opinions...

Some followed the content and scolded the Griffin family, and some accused the star signal of making a fuss for nothing, using the name of Marshal Griffin to gossip!

But this matter exploded quickly, and it was also suppressed quickly. When many Star Network people reacted, they found that this matter seemed to appear suddenly, and then suddenly disappeared... There was not a single voice of discussion.

Because of all the discussions on this topic...

They're all sealed! !

——Following the hype, the trolls who took the opportunity to suppress the Griffin family for profit, and black for black... all of a sudden, they disappeared.

It was only then that everyone realized that the protagonist of this incident was not a celebrity for evaluation.

That was the last Marshal of the Alliance, the former head of the Seventh Legion, and the recipient of the Order of Oddhill...

His virtual projection is listed on the highest level of the Violet Museum, and he is at the same level as the eight founders of the alliance... Heroes...

——Heroes who lead the humans and repel the Zerg.

In this compulsive state, Xingwang suddenly recovered its calm.

But this calm also carries a kind of deep depression, which seems to herald the coming, bigger storm.

The capital star is divided into eight regions A-H.These numbers are only for the convenience of management, according to the order of the region, there is no way to tell the good from the bad.

But District A is indeed a very special part. The landmark building of the Alliance - the large square where the eight founders announced the founding of the Alliance is here. The flag in the center of the square is flying, and behind it is the Parliament of the Alliance, which is The political center of the Union.

In this case, Area A naturally became the default central area of ​​the capital star, and those who can own a residence in Area A are far from being measured by money.

At this moment, in the north of District A, stands a western-style castle that occupies a large area.

With the head of an eagle and the body of a lion, the family emblem of the griffin can be clearly seen from a distance.

——The eagle's eyes are sharp, and the lion's body is strong.

The alliance has been established for more than thousands of years, and has undergone several changes. Of the eight-person family that established it, only the "Griffin" family is left in this political center.

Although the so-called "Griffin family" is only a branch of that family back then, who cares about such things?

——The people only need to understand: Griffin's blood is noble, and it is a nobleman that has continued since the establishment of the alliance.

The badge of the Griffin will always stand above the capital star, and the blood of Griffin will always be noble...

But now, inside the castle, the "noble" Duke Griffin turned blue. He didn't even care about the aristocratic etiquette he was proud of. He raised his hand and slapped the woman in front of him to the ground.

This slap was really hard, and the woman's face immediately swelled up, her teeth smashed her tongue, and a trace of blood spilled from her lips.

But she was smiling.

The old Duke's well-maintained face twitched twice, his voice was cold and majestic, and he asked word by word: "Meryl Griffin, do you know... what are you doing?"

Meryl laughed even harder, she laughed for a while, looked up, looked straight at the Patriarch's face, and replied with a smile, "Master Duke, I think I am very clear about what I have done .”

The old duke grabbed his cane, paused twice on the ground, and said in a slow and oppressive tone, "You should remember your surname."

Meryl, however, seemed to have heard some big joke, and she laughed wildly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

The old duke clenched his hand on the cane, and just before his patience ran out, Meryl's smile suddenly stopped.

Her voice was cold, "Of course I remember... But what about Sylvie? Where is my daughter, Sylvie?! Sylvie Griffin!!!"

A hint of disgust flashed in the eyes of the old prince, he tapped the ground a few times with his cane, his voice was still steady, "Meryl, I am also deeply sorry that little Sylvie is missing...but you should know , that was just an accident... an accident that no one wants to happen."

"Ha! An accident?" Meryl's eyes became even colder, "Bifuss, Freer, Nord..."

Every time she uttered a name, the old prince's expression darkened.

The old duke has been the head of the Griffin family for a hundred years, and he has experienced the most glorious period of the family. Now his face darkens, making people feel fearful.

But Meryl didn't show any fear. On the contrary, she calmed down at the end of the reading, "... Lima, and—"

"...Don Griffin."

Meryl laughed mockingly, "What a coincidence, it just disappeared after the genetic test."

The corners of the old prince's mouth trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth a few times to reprimand, but he only let out a heavy breath.

Meryl suddenly felt very boring. She glanced at the old duke indifferently, took her handbag, and went out without even saying hello.

Greeted by "Miss Meryl", she boarded her suspension car and drove away from the huge castle.

The metal door entwined with roses closed behind her, and Meryl couldn't help but glance back.

——In the afterglow of the setting sun, half of the castle seemed to be hidden in the darkness, like an old beast that was dying but still lingering on its last breath.

Meryl remembered that the Griffin's family didn't live here before. After all, District A sounds nice, but it's quite inconvenient to live in.

But... at some point, they moved in.

Perhaps the more they decline, the more they want to seize something...to prove their glory.

——the "glory" that has long passed and was buried by their own hands.

Meryl sneered and pressed the acceleration button, and quickly left this place without looking back.

In the castle, the old duke leaned on his cane with both hands, and his figure was a little stooped for no reason.

After only a moment, he straightened his body again, returning to his indifference and indifference.

——It’s not wrong, he’s not wrong!

The glory of Griffin cannot be tarnished!

And the moment she drove out of Area A, Meryl's heart skipped a beat.

[Sometimes, you have to trust your instincts. 】

The voice of the man who had been dead for many years echoed in her ears, and Meryl climbed onto the car window without hesitation and jumped.

Almost the moment she left, the suspension vehicle suddenly exploded, and under the impact of the aftermath, she was pulled away tens of meters away, lying on the ground with bloodstains spreading, and her life and death were unknown.

Time is farther away in Sinilka, of course I don't know this series of things about Capital Star.But Shi Yue still saw that report.

The corners of his eyes were twitching when he saw it. The person who wrote that thing may have a background in writing some kind of bloody drama. In it, Marshal Griffin was a child who was loved and bullied and struggled to survive when he was young. Pitiful.

——But I feel more and more that in the years of Garbage Star, after kicking the East City and punching the South Region, and tidying up the local snakes, except for eating poorly, life is much more comfortable than in Capital Star.

Of course, it is impossible for him to say these words, and no one will believe them.

On the other hand, Shi Jiujiu's kid, who read the report, cried so much that no matter how much Shi Yue tried to comfort him, he couldn't stop, and went to school the next day with a pair of eyes that were too swollen to open.

But at night, she came back happily and said that there was a way.

——They want to jointly write a letter to the leader of the galaxy in Sinilka!

Shi Yue: ...

Seeing his brother's disapproval, Shi Jiujiu was so angry that his little fleshy face puffed up, and he explained loudly: "It's not just our third grade, and it's not just Temple School!... It's the school of the entire planet!"

"Mr. Temple said that he has already contacted the nearby planet. When the time comes, students from the entire galaxy will sign a letter, and the master of the galaxy will not ignore it!"

The child was very excited, Shi Yue could only nod "Hmm".

Shi Jiujiu pursed her lips even more, she felt that her brother was perfunctory.

Standing in front of Shiyue with a serious face, grabbed his arm, and said seriously: "Brother, Lord Griffin is the hero of the alliance. Without him, the entire Ayla galaxy would become the base of the Zerg, the Linier galaxy It may also be occupied by most of it... Under the watchful eyes of the Zerg, even if we are sitting in the classroom, we still have to worry about whether there will be void insects breaking the space and attacking suddenly!!"

"..."

"Master Griffin stood up when we needed him! Now..."

"—He needs us!!"

Shi Jiujiu's tone of recitation for the performance practice finally came in handy, every word was sonorous and forceful, and his condemning eyes poked at his brother.

Shi Yue who was condemned: "..."

—what else could he do?

He nodded with difficulty, indicating that his sister was right and that she did a good job.

The author has something to say: Shi Yue: ...

It's really hard for me.