The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 723: Homecoming (Part 2)

  Chapter 724 Homecoming (Part 2)

After crossing the second bridge, more and more murals on both sides of the passage appeared. These exquisite mosaic works depict the dark ages that the planet once experienced-the ancient night plunged the planet into terror and was destroyed by unimaginable barbaric wars. Now it seems that the impossible city, humans, machines, and aliens are fighting each other.

  After the long night, the world has changed. Reconstruction has begun. Human civilization has undergone a huge regression. The survivors of the long night have retreated into a huge underground fortress, waiting for the resurgence of civilization, and they are always alert to enemies from the sky.

  In this way, the suffering humanity once again developed a glorious civilization, but the nightmare soon came—

  Green skins appeared, and the demons that existed only in human nightmares in the past also appeared. They carried blood and fire, filled with smoke and floods, and launched wars, both attacking humans and attacking each other.

There are also beasts with horns, red flesh and blood under the brass-colored skin, scrawny dancers, alien species with faces and characteristics similar to birds, and mysterious alien enemies. The human civilization that has just been restored has suffered a devastating blow.

  As the two continue to deepen, the surrounding environment has new changes.

  There are more and more artworks about machines and engines. Some statues are placed on the ground, and some are directly inlaid on the wall, destroying the unfinished mosaics and murals.

  The ancient art with imprints on the wall gave way to cables and pipes, seeming to be placed in place in an emergency.

Through the murals, you can see that some machines are rolling chemicals like centrifugal separators, while others are absorbing energy, generating energy, or acting as a relay, transporting energy elsewhere, wearing robes and hoods, Workers in uniforms are busy everywhere.

   Soshyan took off his helmet, and the suffering he saw throughout the journey burned in his heart, and his previous doubts no longer exist.

  Finally, the two stopped at the end of the corridor.

  At the end of the promenade, there are glorious flags all around. The marble avenue that extends forward is lined with colorful colors. Each piece of cloth displays an unrecognizable name, number, and coat of arms according to the standard.

  Every battle flag, every trophy, every pennant seems to interpret that this place was once the place where the soldiers went on expedition. Thousands of imprints stretched to the gate of the hall.

  At the end of the road, a giant door is open. It is 200 meters high and extends to the arched top of the cave. The moisture from the rock "sky" condenses a shiny trickle on the surface of the metal door door.

  The divided gate divides the symbol of the Citizen’s Temple into two halves: strangely shaped machine battle reliefs can be seen on the left and right.

  In the middle of the gate, a huge mechanical wreck collapsed to the ground.

   "This thing seems to be carved on the relief."

  Veronica observed very carefully, and it immediately happened that the machine on the ground was one of the fighter machines on the relief, a huge fighter machine.

   Soshyang walked over in silence, the machine was almost dismembered, if the main structure was not there, it should be broken directly.

  On the few remaining armor plates, he saw the huge bullet marks and the marks of the knife and axe. He walked slowly to the front, the position of the cockpit.

  The cockpit was almost torn apart. In addition to the scattered parts, there was a puddle of ash on the metal chair, and a few pieces of bone could be vaguely seen.

   Suddenly, he heard an insignificant whisper, coming from the pile of ashes.

   Soshyang leaned in, and gently pushed away the ashes with his fingers, and a ring that was still shiny was lying there quietly, exactly the same as the one on his chest.

  He picked up the ring and placed it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully.

  Suddenly, a picture that did not belong to him appeared in his mind again—

  It was in a dim cockpit. A woman in a combat uniform was facing the screen and weeping. In the picture, a little brown-haired boy was struggling and crying in the arms of a woman.

  "Mom—"

  "Hug! Hug!"

   "Kelo."

  The woman's face full of tears burst into a brilliant smile, she stretched out her arms, as if she wanted to hug her son.

   "Mom, I'm afraid!"

  "Don't be afraid, baby, in the future, learn to take care of yourself, eat regularly, sleep on time, and don't stand up high."

   "Mom, I want mom! I want mom!"

  The boy burst into tears immediately, no matter how comforting the woman holding him was.

   "Kello, you are a boy from Alexei's family, don't cry easily."

  The woman suddenly cut the external image of the mecha into the communication, and the tragic battlefield immediately appeared in front of the boy. He even forgot to cry, but stared at the roaring green beasts and the corpses all over the ground in horror.

  "My child, you must always remember this scene, your father, your mother, your uncle, and your grandfather are all buried here. You have eternal blood feuds with these green monsters!"

   After gritting her teeth and saying the last sentence, the woman turned off the external video, then stroked the hair on her forehead, and said to the boy with a smile:

   "Mom I'm sorry you can't accompany you when you grow up, even if it is one in ten thousand possibility, I will not leave you, my baby..."

  "Mom—"

  The boy’s tears broke again, and so did the women.

"sorry Sorry sorry…"

After    continued to say a dozen sentences, the cockpit began to vibrate violently.

  The last moment is coming.

"Child, remember what mom said, when you grow up, leave those who are weak and find the path to true strength. Mom's soul will always be here waiting, waiting for you, or your children and grandchildren to return to their hometown! You have to remember , Your hometown has a noble name."

  The woman paused for a moment and said solemnly.

  "In our human language, it is called...Ulano!"

   "Are you crying."

   Suddenly, a cautious female voice heard in her ear, which was very nice and harsh.

   With surprise, Soshyang touched his scarred cheek, his fingers moist and gleaming under the faint fluorescent light.

   "I have never been like this before."

   he said blankly.

   "No, no, you cried the night your mother died."

   Sosh looked at the slight wet trail of fingertips with curiosity.

  "How did you know. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"I-"

  Veronica hesitated and didn't know what to say, but Soshyang had already guessed it.

  "You read my memory during the last match."

  The Spirit Race girl nodded gently.

   Soshyan sighed lightly.

  "You are very honest, unlike your clan who tells lies, but I don’t know what to do with you for a while. You know too many secrets."

  Veronica turned around and moved her gaze to the machine.

  “In fact, I’m even more curious about why, as a human being, you have the ability to read memories through objects. This kind of thing can only be done by a very powerful prophet.”

  "Since you have read my memory, you should also know what power I possess."

  Veronica shook her head.

   "The Great Prophet did not allow me to delve into that power. He deleted this part of my memory, but I can still recall that fear."

  (End of this chapter)

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