take father as heaven

Yan Yan left.

The first line is four words, and those four words are written with extra force, as if pouring all the emotions of the owner into the back of the paper.

Murong Yan looked at those four words, and was in a daze for a moment, as if through those words, he saw the owner of those words at that time, in what kind of painful emotion, wrote these four words stroke by stroke. .

Since he became sensible, he has been protesting with that person, saying that always calling him Yanyan will appear very unmanly.

In fact, the most important thing is that being called that by him, he only looks like a child who can't grow up, and has he always regarded him as a child?

However, seeing these two words now, his eyes became inexplicably sore.

Seeger in the distance was calling him, and he quickly suppressed the tears welling up in his eyes, and then speeded up to catch up with everyone.

"Don't fall behind." Seeger looked at him with a little worry.

Probably also saw some red eye sockets in him, but he didn't ask further.

Murong Yan nodded, then packed up his emotions, and quickly left the ruins of the temple with the big troops. When they left the area, they still didn't meet anyone from the Demon Realm, which seemed a bit unusual.

Only Sig and Murong Yan know that Moyu doesn't want to send people to check, but compared to the riots in the Federation, the things here are not so important. I'm afraid that at this moment, the attention of the whole Moyu is on the Federation. .

Feist was still very happy, holding those research reports with relish, as if he had found a treasure.After a day's journey, everyone chose a relatively empty leeward hillside in the dense forest and lit a fire to prepare for rest. A few people were responsible for hunting, and the rest stayed to watch and salute.

Sig and Tian just led the team to look for prey, and the rest of the people sat on the ground and rested.

Seeing that no one noticed him, Murong Yan quietly took out the diary.

Turning to that page, I eased my mood, and then read down seriously.

Yan Yan left.

My son, my only blood, the sunshine of my life.

I left so suddenly, leaving me alone full of remorse.Looking at his body, I understood for the first time what is heartbreaking.

Does it hurt when you walk?Don't be afraid, my son.Because you will never be in pain again.

And I will spend the rest of my life in remorse, looking for redemption in the pain day after day.

This should be written not long after he passed away. It is not difficult to see how regretful and heartbroken his father is for his passing. His regret is full of every word.

I'm sorry, my father.

Even if you will be so sad, but let me choose again, I will go to the battlefield without hesitation.

It's just that this time I won't be so stubborn to get angry with you. Even if you can't accept my feelings, I still want to be by your side. Sometimes the meaning of protecting is more important than getting.I just want to protect this land, you and your country and your people.

The eye sockets that had been sore finally couldn't help getting wet, and the corners of the eyes were a little crystal clear.Before he could wipe it off, someone behind him gave him a light thump, "Eat something."

It was Sig's voice, Murong Yan quickly put away the diary, and then forced back the moisture in his eyes.

He was so immersed in his diary and memories that he didn't even notice Sig's approach. If a wild beast attacked him just now, he might have died here immediately. This incident taught him a lesson.

But he turned around as if nothing had happened, took the barbecue that Sig handed over, lowered his head and ate it with big mouthfuls, trying to stabilize his emotions.

No matter how sad the memory is, it is just a memory, and thousands of years have passed since then.

Sadness now has nothing to do with what has already happened.The only thing he can do is to figure out what happened at that time?

Why should I, who should have disappeared with death, come back to life after a thousand years, even remembering everything.

He is not superstitious about ghosts and gods, nor does he believe in the theory of reincarnation and rebirth. He just thinks that his resurrection is not accidental, but something that has been accurately calculated, or the inevitable result of some experiments.

Although it sounds so unbelievable that a person who has been dead for a long time can be resurrected after a thousand years, but he has even made an instrument for traveling through time, what else is impossible?

What happened to that person?What did he do afterwards?Why do you want to do that?

So many questions were haunting him, he desperately wanted to read the diary and find out the real answer.

During the next few days of driving, Murong Yan was very vigilant. Apart from being attacked by some foraging wild animals along the way, it was basically very quiet. It was not until everyone entered the interior of the base that they completely relaxed.

The materials brought back were handed over to the research department inside the base, and Fest asked everyone to disband and go back to rest.Murong Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, returning to the base meant finally having a safe and private private space.

He could finally read the diary carefully.

Like everyone else, he couldn't wait to return to the room, but he didn't want to catch up on sleep like others, he just took out the diary and read it carefully.

My son is a great warrior and the glory of the empire.

There is no doubt that he can definitely enter the royal tomb, but no.Death has taken his life, and I will not allow anyone to take his body.

He will sleep here as if he never left, and I will be with him, just like before.

Murong Yan frowned, the body was not disposed of, but was hidden by his father privately.He could even imagine that his father must have placed him in a sophisticated instrument, sealed him perfectly, and kept his body immortal.

Then, as he expected, the greatest emperor of the empire became obsessed with various advanced technologies, and even turned a blind eye to war, as if the rise and fall of the empire had nothing to do with him. He summoned the best researchers in the country.

He built a state-of-the-art laboratory underground in the empire, and his actions caused dissatisfaction among the people, but this did not stop him from going his own way.

The war is raging outside, and the research in the laboratory is also in full swing.

Perhaps it is because technology has developed to a certain height that it can break through many impossible factors, such as the passage of time.

A machine that travels through time has been researched.

Yan Yan, Dad succeeded.

I will save you, I will.

You must wait for me, and I will never give up on you.