broken world

"I think you must be thinking too much, Ling Xin. Maybe it's some undetected virus infection? For example, SARS! Yes, yes, it must be SARS! Think about the early days of the SARS outbreak, no one knew about it What is the cause? So, if you look again, you will definitely find the answer. "

"Is that so? Reinhardt was diagnosed with 'Variable Collagen Disease' after his death. After his brother died, he will give his disease a new name, right? After I came to this time and space I don’t have any relatives, he has always taken care of me, although I hate him for forcing me to join the army, and he disciplines me everywhere, but I never want to watch him die!”

Now even Yang Xiaoli panicked, "Calm down, Ling Xin, there must be a solution... and even if it was the 'emperor's disease', didn't Reinhard persist for two or three years before he passed away... If there is time, there must still be time to cure this disease."

I'm going... What is this all about?Could it be that after Ling Ye really died, a new term for "general's disease" came out... Damn it!Who wrote the script, it's too fucking unacceptable!

By the way, where did Ling Ye offend the author?Before the twilight of the gods really started, and the double-headed snake hadn't even seen a shadow, Ling Ye fell ill before Reinhardt!I xxxx...

As if the heavens heard Yang Xiaoli's complaints, just as Ling Xin was crying heartbroken, Fan Sizhao suddenly appeared on the screen and whispered to Ling Xin: "Admiral Ling Ye has woken up, Miss Ling Xin wants to go and see see?"

Only then did Ling Xin stop her tears, and said to Fan Sizhao, "I'll go see him." Before she could say goodbye to Yang Xiaoli in the future, Ling Xin turned around and ran out of the communication screen.

I go!He wouldn't have heard the conversation just now!

"Uh, Major General Fan, is there anything else?" Yang Xiaoli felt guilty.

Fan Sizhao didn't gnaw, and just gave a straight military salute, which ended this unpleasant communication.

This thing is really fucking bad!

When Yang Xiaoli wanted to kick something to vent her anger, Minghong's communication came in again:

"What happened to Ling Ye...you know everything?"

"Just found out."

Ming Hong showed an incomprehensible scalp-numbing look in his eyes.

"Although the next words will seem very impersonal, I hope you can listen quietly."

Is there anything worse than what happened to Ling Ye?Yang Xiaoli bit the bullet and said, "Speak, I'll listen."

"If...if Ling Ye is unable to fight, I intend to appoint Fan Sizhao as the commander of the Seventh Fleet, and then the commander-in-chief of the Central Army can only be..."

"Merkaz." Yang Xiaoli announced the answer first, but soon thought of another person: "Why not consider Admiral Piccolo? In terms of experience, he is no worse than Merkaz."

"You know, Bikegu lost to Reinhardt in the first Lantimario battle, and I will never use him."

"Can it only be Merkaz?"

Minghong didn't answer, but the answer was obvious.

Thinking that Admiral Merkaz would face the [-] troops fighting Reinhard alone, Yang Xiaoli felt unreasonable worries, but what's the use of worrying?The strategy to retake Iserlohn can only be carried out by her...

"Is there any possibility of a truce?" Yang Xiaoli tried to ask.

Ming Hong laughed out loud: "You and I both know that there is only one person in the whole universe who can stop that golden lion from attacking."

Yang Xiaoli remained silent.

"Okay, let's get some rest early, we're leaving for the Empire's Herman Starfield tomorrow."

"Minghong, tell me, if one of us dies first, will the alliance die immediately?"

The black-haired overlord was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered his usual relaxed expression and said: "What do you think about all this? Am I living a good life? Besides, you will not lose to anyone on the battlefield." Yes, right."

"I will not lose, and the alliance will not lose."

"That's good." Wen Xi's smile appeared on the face of the young President of the Alliance. Yang Xiaoli had never felt such a beautiful smile on the man in front of her for a moment, but it was a long time later that she understood the determination in his eyes.

Yes, much later, when the alliance was no more...

But the name Minghong has been deeply imprinted in history.

It can't be erased, it can't be wiped off.

Many people compared him with Goldbaum, with Rohenkram I, and with the old presidents of the alliance, but found that none of them could reach the heights he achieved.

Give me three more years and I'll take the universe into my hands.

This sentence was once widely circulated as his last words, but in fact the last sentence he said before his death was:

I set you free.

Who will be set free?Release the Free Planet Alliance?put……

No way to know.

Let this secret sleep forever.

Too many things happened in the year [-] of the cosmic calendar, "Twilight of the Gods", "Arret's Spark", "Fatea Rebellion"...but it can be remembered in the heart of Nether Murat Nothing more than a person.

a woman.

Cylucia Senadil, a woman known as the "Flame of Arreat" by later generations.

But before she became Lie Yan (raging flames), she was just a nurse at the fourth star of Arreat Lumpriga Central Hospital.

"Miss Silcia, the grandson I told you about last time, have you contacted him?"

Silcia showed a helpless expression: What kind of grandson... I don't have the slightest impression.

"It's what I mentioned to you last time, he is in the auction house business, his communication..." At this point, the old lady of Rosedaq suddenly shut up, and then moved the wheelchair away from Xi Lucy as quickly as possible. Go to the corner of the Asian corridor.

Silusia, who was standing in the middle of the atrium corridor, was stunned: Did you see something scary?Why is it like hiding from the plague god...

Well, the god of fate quickly answered her doubts.

"Miss Silcia."

"Admiral Murat."

"I'll wait for you to get off work, I hope I didn't disturb your work."

What if I said I was bothering you... Silucia said with an apologetic smile, "Wait a minute, please? I'm going to take the old lady of Lostak back to the ward first."

The sand-haired imperial officer nodded with a gentle smile, but Sylusia had already sensed a lot of strange eyes looking at her, so she had to speed up her pace to chase after the old lady of Lostak.

The old lady of Lostak returned to the ward one step earlier than her. At this moment, she was struggling to move from the wheelchair to the hospital bed alone. Silusia stepped forward to help her, but was opened by the stubborn old lady.

Silcia showed puzzled eyes, but she quickly understood why...

"Esther, can you help me take care of Mrs. Rosedark who is in bed 18? I have something to do."

Esther, who had buried his head in sorting out the medical records, glanced at the sandy-haired imperial officer waiting outside the door of the ward, walked up to Sylvia and whispered, "Be careful."

"I know." Sylvia replied in a low voice. At this time, Eva's sour words sounded inappropriately: "What else should I think? It's just a hurry to date a man, and I can't wait to want to Climb into the bed of an imperial officer? Sirusia, have you forgotten how Arreat was enslaved by the empire? Or, have you forgotten how your family members died tragically!...Don't go!" See Sylvia quickly ran into the locker room, and Eva chased after him relentlessly.

Silcia had already taken out her usual clothes and hung them on the door of the locker. When Eva was putting the nurse's cap into the locker, Eva slammed the door hard. In the crack of the door.

Esther rushed in when she heard the noise, pushed Eva away, held Silusia's hand and asked anxiously, "Are you all right?"

There was a pale pink indentation on the white palm, faintly revealing bright red blood.Silcia gasped and said, "It's okay."

Esther coaxed Eva out of the dressing room, and Silcia was able to change and walk out.

When passing by the door, Murat followed quickly, and Sylvia stared at him with pale green eyes, then wrapped her coat tightly and walked out the door without saying a word.