major general!Your daughter-in-law has it!

Over time, the number of people in the memorial hall has gradually increased. Lian Qiguang stood in the corner, staring stiffly at something suspended on a metal platform. Gradually began to become blurred and incomplete.The low voice of the conversation made a buzzing sound in his ears, at this moment, Lian Qiguang felt dizzy.

This is a painting about two meters high. It was painted with special pigments after the end of the world. Later, it was covered with crystal nucleus powder, so it was well preserved. Even Qi Guang could clearly see the painting on it. every nuance.

In the picture is a young man in camouflage, sitting cross-legged on the sand, looking ahead with a blank expression.A child about ten years old was lying on the young man's back with a smile on his face, his hands were tightly wrapped around the young man's neck, and his face was pressed against the young man's head affectionately.The golden sunlight fell on the side, reflecting the child's bright smile, and there seemed to be some imperceptible warmth on the young man's expressionless face for a while.

"Brother Guang, you play with me, you play with me!!"

"To train."

"Stop training, I'll go tell Grandpa, okay?"

"not good."

"Brother Guang."

"let go."

"Don't! Don't! Brother Guang, play with me."

……

Looking at the sunlight in the painting, the imperceptible tolerance of the young man and the smiling face of the child brought Lian Qiguang's memory to that distant afternoon.

How could this painting not be remembered?The young him, and the little prince who followed him all day long.At that time, the little prince was carefree and he had never been in contact with death. His innocence was ridiculous.However, he gave him rare tolerance.Maybe it's because of his life-saving grace, maybe it's because of his warm innocence and carefreeness.

But later, the later little prince changed, becoming indifferent, cruel, tyrannical and with the evil spirit that filled his whole body, he could no longer find the original warmth.

Such a little prince satisfied him, because only in this way could he survive in this cannibalistic apocalypse.But under the satisfaction, there was some emptiness. When did the little prince start to change?He didn't remember it anymore, and when he realized it, he seemed to be like this.

The little prince saved his life, and the little prince's grandfather was kind to him, so he accepted his grandfather's dying prayer to protect the little prince forever.

He helped the little prince kill those who were eyeing the base, and helped him sit on the position of the ruler of the Wolong base.

He taught him kung fu, taught him how to kill, and taught him how to survive in this horrible end times.

He led the army for him and wiped out the towns. He completed missions one after another for him, helping him to consolidate his position.

Gradually, he no longer called himself Brother Guang, but Master.

He is the king, and he is the minister.

This painting, as he remembered, had been destroyed, and was burned by the little prince himself.

He said he didn't like this laugh.

Why……

"Is there something wrong with this painting?" Feng Qingyang walked to Lian Qiguang's side at some point, and looked at the painting in front of him suspiciously. "You've been standing here for a long time."

Lian Qiguang withdrew the emotion in his eyes, glanced at the painting lightly, turned and left expressionlessly, "Let's go."

"The painting just now is a fake." Feng Qingyang followed and explained. "One of them is Lord Anguang, and I don't know who the other is. I don't know who is so bold that he dares to imitate himself and Lord Anguang."

No, not a fake.There was a strange movement in Lian Qiguang's eyes.There were his supernatural fluctuations on it, and he was the one who personally applied the powder of the crystal nucleus under the entanglement of the little prince, how could he admit his mistake.

However, according to today's technology, it is impossible not to verify that this painting is genuine, but, why...

Lian Qiguang felt a little cold on his neck, this is the feeling he feels every time he feels danger, and it is precisely because of this feeling that he has saved himself many times.

Vaguely, Lian Qiguang felt as if he had fallen into a vortex, being drawn deeper and deeper bit by bit.

"Are the things here for sale?" Lian Qiguang raised his head and looked at Feng Qingyang expressionlessly. "This is a memorial hall, and the items inside are not for sale." Feng Qingyang grinned as if hearing something funny. "Besides, even if it's for sale, who else can afford it except those in the first district?"

Glancing at the painting again, Lian Qiguang fell silent.

……

In the next viewing, Lian Qiguang was obviously a little absent-minded. Although Mi Xiaobao and Feng Qingyang didn't notice anything wrong because of the paralyzed face, judging from the nth time he got lost, Lian Qi Guang was obviously running away.

Thinking that Lian Qiguang was tired, Mi Xiaobao reluctantly bid farewell to the unfinished memorial hall, brought back a small statue of more than 20 cm high and dark light, and hugged it happily in his arms.

From getting on the levitation car to returning to the academy, Mi Xiaobao was chattering all the way, holding the statue tightly and refusing to let go.Lian Qiguang put his hands in his pockets, stared at the ground expressionlessly, and kept replaying the painting in his mind.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Withered wood, there is still a month to go out for training, have you thought about who to partner with?" Mi Xiaobao asked suddenly when he was about to arrive at the dormitory.

What training?Lian Qiguang came back to his senses, and looked at Mi Xiaobao expressionlessly.

"You, you don't know yet, do you?" Mi Xiaobao opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"..."

"The Combat Department, the Command Department, and the Rescue Department cooperate with each other. Ten people form a team to go out for training. The top three will have different rewards. This is related to the distribution after graduation."

Wilderness survival training?Lian Qiguang looked up at the sky, expressionless.

"Withered wood, you are so powerful, there must be many people teaming up with you."

'I don't want to team up. 'Mind wandering.

"Withered wood, you have to work hard." Mi Xiaobao looked at Lian Qiguang seriously. "Your abilities are so powerful. If you get good grades in training, you might be able to go to the first district and be accepted by the Dark Light First Military Academy."

"..." Dark Light First Military Academy?Isn't that what he was going to do?He said why it sounded so familiar, it turned out to be the same as his name.

"Kurmu, you don't know the Dark Light First Military Academy, right? It's the best military academy on the entire Blue Star, and anyone who comes out of that academy is one of the best. Today's Marshal Xiahou and Major General Xiahou are all I graduated from there. Moreover, this academy is the only student named after Master Dark Light on Blue Star."

"..." It turned out to be his name.

"Dead wood..." Mi Xiaobao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the voice from the light brain.Lian Qiguang lowered his head, looked at the word 'pig' flashing on his brain blankly, and clicked on the message lightly.

Just after the optical brain was switched on, a thin boy appeared on the virtual screen.

'do not know. Thinking in this way, Lian Qiguang stretched out his hand expressionlessly to turn it off.

"Second Brother!!!" The boy roared angrily, his cheeks flushed red, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Second Brother!!! Come here quickly!! Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao has an accident!!"