StarCraft In the Palm of Your Hand

The wave hall is small, but the decoration is very solemn. The wall made of large stone bricks, compared with the long windows inlaid with stained glass, sets off a strong religious atmosphere under the dim light.

Probably because of the snow, the church was filled with a cold and humid air. Several rows of wooden chairs were placed in the empty space, facing the empty pulpit. **** character image.

The row of small characters that restrained the avatar was engraved in the middle of the two long windows on the right wall, and the wear and tear of the years was reflected in each stroke. It seemed that these characters had been engraved a long time ago, and the wear and tear had both There are traces of being soaked in water for a long time, and there are also traces of human hands touching.

The reason why these vague handwriting can calm down the avatar. But it is because there is a shocking will in the words, as if the engraver has condensed his illusory love and determination into substance, and materialized in the world with the help of these most common words.

Words are like the body, and will is the soul. This line of words is like a living story. Yang Ying's avatar glanced at it, as if he understood everything the letter-carver wanted to express.

Yang Ying knew clearly in his heart that this kind of thing could only be done by masters, who were in harmony with nature and man, walking, sitting, sitting and lying in faint echoes of nature. Only in this way can the emotions of the spiritual world be transformed into substance in the real world.

A person with a lower level, even a quasi-master like himself, can do this kind of thing, but it is only possible by chance.

However, the will contained in the small words in front of him is so strong. The sixth sense that directly acts on the avatar makes Yang Ying believe without hesitation that the engraver is at least a master-level expert, and may even be higher!

"Father Van der Heim"

In the church, the voice of the blond major still echoed from the wall, but the clone no longer paid attention to him. Everything that happened around me seemed to be left behind.

The avatar's attention has been completely attracted by the line of words, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and stroked the line of words from beginning to end. The touch from his fingertips told him that the edges and corners around the words had been smoothed out, as if they had been stroked The frequency is very high.

But after thinking about it, this is normal. Although the sixth sense of ordinary people is relatively dull, they may not be able to understand much from the words, but the love and determination condensed in the words are like a bright light in the dark night. , even people with poor eyesight can see.

"Agern Sacromos."

Clone Dan's lips silently chanted the name of the engraver. A body gradually emerged in my heart.

Could it be him? But how is this possible?

Yang Ying couldn't believe his own deduction, because he had never heard of such an outrageous thing, it was impossible for this kind of thing to happen, but the handwriting in front of him, the touch in his hand, and his unforgettable memory all showed that the most incredible person possible answer.

There is only one Aggen who can write this kind of handwriting. It was Argen, the ape-man peak master who once fought with Heras in Gray Harbor.

As for Catherine St. Clair, her name obviously belonged to a certain little human woman.

The avatar withdrew his hand, and thought to himself: "This is too outrageous. How can the relationship between humans and apes exist? Neither human society nor the ancient legion can tolerate this kind of thing happening! Look at this handwriting, at least for a while. It’s been a few years, could it be a sealed old story?”

squeak

A small wooden door under the statue of **** was pushed open, and there were light and quick footsteps from inside. At the same time, a gentle old voice appeared in the church: "Is Mrs. Browen about to give birth? How could it be at this time?" .”

The avatar's attention was drawn back by the voice, and when he looked back, he saw a **** running through the central corridor of the church and came to the door.

The priest is about fifty years old, has gray hair, a burly figure, and wears a strict robe. The aura of the whole person gives the clone a feeling, as if he has experienced all vicissitudes and sees through everything in the world.

When running past the clone, the priest suddenly turned his head and took a look at the clone's place. He happened to be looking at the clone. The clone only felt that his invisibility technique didn't exist, and was shocked in his heart, but the priest didn't do anything. No other move, turned his head nonchalantly, and ran towards the church door.

"This priest is not simple. When he looked over just now, he obviously saw me. When I didn't show any hostility, he was able to see through my invisibility so accurately. In my eyes, he was just An ordinary person, I can't see through his cultivation at all, which shows that his strength is far above mine! It's a master, oh no. Is it a paladin?" the clone thought in surprise.

"You are Father Van der Heim, right? The doctor in the town is not here, but Mrs. Browen suddenly" the blond major came to the priest, wanting to explain what happened?

"Needless to say, I know all this. The most important thing now is to ensure the safety of mother and child."

Father van der Heim walked out of the church, came to the car in the heavy snow, and looked at Mrs. Browen through the car door. ..., and said to the two officers and the little boy! , "You tell me*

He opened the car door, carried Mrs. Browen out, and returned to the church. His movements were as steady as Mount Tai, without shaking at all, and he was more stable than a stretcher.

"Father, you must save my mother." The little boy begged as he followed.

"Don't worry about the child, God will protect your mother. Father Van der Heim patiently persuaded him along the way, and his calm tone calmed down the little boy.

"Father, are you still going to deliver babies?" The two officers followed nervously behind Father Van der Heim. They ran in front of the clone.

After thinking for a while, the avatar raised his footsteps and followed.

Pass through the small wooden door under the statue of **** and come to a short corridor. The priest opens a door on the side of the corridor. Inside is a clean and tidy room with a table, a chair, and a bookcase. A bed with closed windows to keep the snow out. The air conditioner was turned on in the room and it was very warm.

Father Fan Dehai turned his head and said to Lieutenant Li Fa: "You come in and help me, the others are waiting outside." It is also said to the avatar.

"Of the lights, Father Lieutenant Lifa nodded and followed Father Van der Heim into the room.

Then, the door closed.

"Let me in, let me in. The little boy was lying on the door, but he was pulled away by the blond major. The little boy bit the blond major's hand. The major screamed and pulled his hand back. He used another Caught the little boy with one hand.

In the room, Mrs. Browen's screams of pain continued, during which Lieutenant Lifa opened the door several times. Pass some hot water, towels, etc. in and out.

After about half an hour, a clear and loud cry came out.

"gave birth". The blond major is in the palm of his left hand, and the teeth marks all over his hands are clearly visible.

Yang Ying's clone was also leaning against the wall beside him. He clasped his hands on his chest and nodded.

"Ah! Uncle Hua is born, is it yet?" Bu boy originally pouted, fidgeting on the sidelines. He jumped up excitedly when he heard the words of the blond major.

"It wasn't uncle who gave birth, it was your mother who gave birth. The blond major wiped the sweat from his brow. It took him a lot of effort to calm down the little boy within half an hour.

The door opened, and Lieutenant Li Fa held the doorknob, with the expression of a pilgrim, looking out of his mind. Everyone looked into the room and saw Mrs. Browen sitting on the bed with a pale face, but the expression on her face was a happy smile. She was holding a small baby in her arms, wrapped in a layer of Layers of colorful silk, crying loudly.

The little boy cheered and rushed into his mother's arms.

"This is your younger brother, Mrs. Browen said with a smile, the little boy was acting like a spoiled child in his mother's arms.

Father van der Heim had a kind smile on his face. Said to Mrs. Browen: "It shouldn't matter. My small church is relatively simple, and I can only use relatively old methods to deliver babies. Fortunately, I have studied medicine before, and my wife is also giving birth to a second child, so there is nothing serious. Go back Then eat more food that nourishes the body

"Thank you priest, if it weren't for the priest today, maybe this child" said here. Mrs. Browen covered her face with one hand and did not speak further.

"Mrs. Browen, great joy and sorrow hurt your body. You need to rest now. Besides, the birth of a new life is always pleasant, so what are you thankful for?" Father Van der Heim turned his head and looked out of the window. Know what comes to mind.

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Father Van der Heim laughed twice, turned to the two soldiers, and said: "It is a precious experience to see the birth of a new life, especially for people who entered the battlefield. You must remember this moment in the future. ah

"Of course

"How can I forget this?"

The two soldiers exchanged a wink and agreed to come down.

Next, Father Van der Heim gave an address for Major Blonde to contact Mrs. Browen's relatives. Mrs. Browen was transferred to a relative's house, where someone took care of her. After finishing the chores that followed, the small chapel returned to its original tranquility, and three hours had passed.

Finally sent the two soldiers away, Father van der Heim stood at the door of the church, while waving to the military vehicle, he seemed to say to the air: "I've seen it for a long time, why don't you talk to me, there hasn't been anyone like you here for a long time coming."

Inside the door of the church, a clone appeared and asked, "Father, who are you?"