I don’t know who said it, but no matter when, parting is always sad. Human beings are creatures that are very prone to nostalgia and dependence. They will be used to having something around them, and this habit is always
In a short period of time, it becomes a dependence like obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even if you are so accustomed to someone that you are not aware of its existence, once he leaves, you will suddenly find that you are also a sensitive creature.
The reason why I suddenly became so sentimental was entirely to divert my attention, because you don't know how effective a girl who is crying next to you can be when she goes all out.
After knowing that we were leaving, Milia tried her best to express her sadness. The main method was to cry and wipe her tears and blow her nose on my new clothes. This skinny little girl had a body shape that did not match her.
Her endurance and explosive power were such that she burst into tears as soon as I said I was leaving, and I didn't find a chance to talk until a few minutes later...
The current location is the Papal Palace. After the fleet has been reorganized, and the celestial system fleet has also completed the gravitational isolation and parked in the Mobrado system, a large group of us arrived here, ready to say goodbye to the people of this world: because
Qianqian felt that the pope's big house was really worth requisitioning. However, the first level of farewell was exhausting, and I had to find a way to calm down Milia.
The splendid velvet hall of the Papal Palace has become a place where our family chats and laughs. Bingtis and Lilina, the big and small gangsters, watch Milia trying to turn my clothes into rags. Hey, hey, hey,
She didn't mean to help at all, but my sister rolled her eyes at this. The meaning in her eyes was very clear: I will make you unable to speak since you were a child.
The problem is what I said. What I said should be clear:
I am about to leave this world. You and Uncle Zaku must live a good life.
Look at how appropriate this sentence is, without any hint of...
Well, it seems a bit easy to confuse.
I scratched the back of my head in embarrassment. After thinking about it, I reached out and pulled Milia's little face to both sides, instantly pulling her pointed face into a watermelon seed.
Just then he calmed down and looked at me pitifully, with a vague hún in his mouth: "Can't we just leave?"
I think my expression may be even more pitiful than hers: "I haven't slept on my own bed in more than a month."
Milia: "Then you go home and bring your bed over."
Me: "...stay away from Qianqian from now on. Look at your way of thinking, you can't even talk to me anymore."
Milia pursed her lips, and her current pitiful and angry look really made people imagine that a few hours ago she was still a little hero piloting the entire celestial system fleet in the crystal prism. Is Uncle Zaku here?
Sitting on the sofa in the distance, I was whispering to Bilna and looking at the silly music here. I gave him a huge white eye. If the eyes could have substance, I think they should have been attracted by the one just now.
His eyes were so rolled that he became paralyzed.
"Then, I want to go with you, okay?" Milia thought for a while and came up with a compromise plan. It can be seen that this girl really doesn't want to be separated from us.
I didn’t expect that Milia would have such a deep relationship with us in such a short period of time, and it is said that she also made friends with the Royal Guards and many senior commanders. I don’t know what her heart of the world was and what she had in this process.
How much role does the identity of the legacy of the old empire play? Anyway, this girl's familiarity, cleverness and liveliness can always make her get along with many people in a short period of time, although sometimes she will appear a bit willful and unruly because of her ignorance of the world.
, but everyone still likes this little girl who is always running around in the base. In turn, Milia has become accustomed to living with those imperial people who are always meticulous but occasionally not slipping away.
She likes liveliness and the feeling of running around in the base, which is why she is so noisy when she suddenly has to bid farewell to the lively life she is accustomed to.
A similar incident happened when I took Little Paopao to the amusement park for the first time. The little guy clung to the swing set and refused to leave. Later, it was Lin Xue who ordered the swing set to be dismantled before releasing the little princess.
We transported it home together with the frame. At that time, we were driving a trailer pulling a swing frame that still smelled of earth. The scene of a little girl hanging on the swing was reprinted by many newspapers day after day. Many editorials thought it was a scene.
A performance art that promotes the innocence and fun of childhood - in fact, the real situation is that children are too noisy...
Milia's situation now is that of a beloved toy being taken away.
I thought about it and róu Miliya's hair: "Then, would you, Uncle Zaku, be willing?"
At first, I had no intention of bringing Milia to Shadow City to live permanently. After all, she was born and raised in this world. Although she lived in Shadow City for a while, after all, this is her home. And more importantly, Mo
The special feature of the Brado Universe: We cannot establish a long-term channel here.
This world is in a "lawless zone" in the void. The húnluàn coordinate system established by the old empire to prevent enemy invasion has not completely calmed down. Tavel did some calculations and found that it is not possible to establish a fixed transmission channel in this world for the time being. The empire
Transportation within the territory and the Mobrado universe can currently only rely on periodic warships and cargo spacecraft. In other words, if Milia wants to go to Shadow City with us, she may not be able to come back several times a year.
After all, I can't send a warship that can teleport across the world just to let Milia go home for dinner every afternoon. Even if I don't care, Milia won't accept it.
She is in a different situation from the sisters from Mercury Lamp who come over to play two days a week.
The other party obviously knows this situation. If she wants to come back to Shadow City with us, she will have to wait for a military transport ship to come every two or three months. Even if I give her a special permit, allowing her to sail on any transport ship.
She had a seat in the palace, which was enough for her to wait. So Milia became entangled.
Children are like this. It's one thing to work hard, but it's another thing to insist on it for a long time. It's said that she doesn't want to be separated from us, but it really means that she can only come back after three months away from home.
Children of this age may not be able to accept it - Little Bubble likes playgrounds, right? But if you try to lock her in the playground for more than two days, then the playground will only be used to take photos of earthquake ruins.
So after struggling for a while, Milia scratched her hair, her eye circles were still red, and occasionally hooked up: "Then I will often follow the transport ship to find you."
"Welcome at any time," Sandora pressed the opponent's head, "and this time the emperor will leave a base here, which is also the Mist Star base. Your pass is still valid and you can go to the base at any time, as long as it does not violate
Discipline. In the future, this universe will also be included in the empire's territory, and it will be regarded as a temporarily remote border town. Although communication is a bit difficult, Arjun and I will solve this problem as soon as possible, and Tavel will also work hard."
Milia finally fell silent.
"Aren't you going to join the celebration outside?"
Seeing that none of us had any intention of going out to meet him, Bilina suddenly looked up from her affectionate murmurings with Uncle Zaku and asked with a smile.
I looked across the window lattice to the large square where the celebration was being held, and shook my head.
"We Imperial people believe in pragmatism and don't like this kind of activity."
"But Master Qianqian has already gone crazy playing outside."
Me: "...Okay, I'm afraid someone will ask me to go out and say a few words..."
Everyone: "..."
In the end, we didn't go out to the celebration because I really don't have much interest in the customs and culture of Mobrados. The only ones who really went crazy outside were Qianqian and Lilina. The former would do it in any lively situation.
Ren Lai Crazy, the latter is in Ren Lai Crazy for a long time under any circumstances, so that when I left, I had to send two groups of soldiers to sneak these two crazy girls back. They gained a lot, especially Lilina, this
The girl who relied on public funds to spend money came back with a big bag that was smaller than her own and handed out souvenirs to people she met on the bridge. I couldn't bear to recall these souvenirs for a long time because they even included the quilt.
The small beads that I have blessed and the toy guns that have been blessed by Sandora - you have to admit that creatures like dealers have stronger vitality than Lilina in any world, and their creative ability is always beyond imagination.
, the vendors who sold the Imperial emblem on the street after the Battle of Great Nebula were nothing compared to the merchants of Mobrado. Of course, the latter had to compete with the group of Imperial officials who sold the consecration cross on Putuo Mountain.
It’s not that impressive in comparison…
In addition, I have to say that there is something unexpected in these souvenirs. They are some small bronze statues. Among various collections, their value is second only to various amulets consecrated by "sages".
The content is about two people, one is a shirtless uncle with arms and stubble, holding a rocket launcher in his hand that is not sure whether it is used to kill enemies or to hit people, and the other is wearing a strong suit with long hair and holding a rocket launcher.
The beautiful girl with the gun and sassy expression looks like a gangster nv leader. The two of them stand back to back, hunched over as if facing a powerful enemy. If it weren't for the consideration of giving the beautiful nv some face, I really want to say that this bronze statue is stupid*.
…
If you want to ignite a planet, do you need to be shirtless and shoot guns in outer space like a Terminator? The designer of this bronze statue must have eaten something wrong?
Well, as readers have already guessed, the two people on the bronze statue are Uncle Zaku and Sister Bilùna.
Yes, Mobrado was promoted a lot in various official media. He broke through the difficulties and obstacles and rushed to the front line. In the fierce battle between the sages and the rebels, he resolutely ignited a giant planet in his own system and successfully delayed the invasion.
The superheroes who follow my footsteps are actually these two living treasures. An hour ago they were snatching melon seeds from me.
Life is really full of beauty, no wonder I find them both a little weird.
Later, I asked and got a general understanding of the situation. It was also carefully considered to portray Uncle Zaku and Bilùna as heroes. First of all, their identities are suitable: they are from the folk, one is a rag collector, and the other is his wife who collects rags.
(To be determined), it is easy for ordinary people to have a sense of identity. Once again, they are nominal explorers. This is an identity that is easily connected with various brave stories among Mobrado folk. Another one is in line with the macho and beautiful woman.
I think this is particularly important. It directly elevates a lame hero story to the level of an Oscar. Don’t you see the iron law of Hollywood? Behind every glamorous female protagonist, there must be a crooked character.
A man from Zao, this man’s main task is to save the world and pick up a female protagonist at the same time. Uncle Zaku’s life is a drama.
Of course, after taking into account the identities of these two people, I also feel that they may not only be portrayed as heroes who arouse the blood of the people, because Milia was on the defense line of the Mist Star that was attacked at that time. The two parents
She definitely really tried her best to save people - Milia was so moved that she burst into tears.
Returning, relocating, reorganizing the fleet, sending away the servant armies recruited from various worlds, and counting the post-war losses and harvesting the results, arranging the wounded, and other chores. It seems that the troubles after the end of the war will not be any more complicated than during the war.
Few come, but fortunately we have established relatively complete mid-level and high-level command organizations and various service departments that adapt to the current imperial structure. These matters are left to the headquarters, the Military Integration Department and the Imperial Service General Administration to deal with. I and
Sandora also found peace - mainly because we were so exhausted that we had no time to worry about these things. Sandora had probably gone through the most difficult month in her life, and my task was to make her hurry up.
It's very busy even after returning to my usual careless state.
The celestial system fleet returned to the civilized community early to return their sun to the people there. The community fleet that performed well in this battle returned triumphantly with its head held high. Mr. Roland Gale became a battle hero again, but the other battle hero was a bit
It's not so fun to see: Tex maintains his careless style as always. Even becoming the supreme commander of the New Eden Federation's fleet has not changed his character. This old drunkard leads him like this.
The wolf-like Marines swept through all Mobrador's bars and underground markets before leaving. When they returned, every battlecruiser was belching wine, and ethanol was leaking from the gaps in the soldiers' power armors.
Wei Er, Celinedis told me with regret that Renault had prepared a special confinement room for Tex long before the fleet set off: these good friends really understand each other very well.
Another thing worth mentioning is Ding Dong. This little thing finally succeeded in reversing the jet lag when the fleet returned...
"Oh, hometown, I'm back"
After a period of dizzying continuous jumps, I finally set foot on the alloy land of the Shadow City Star Port again. The familiar smell of ionized air around me made my heart beat, and I couldn't help but sigh.
"Chou." Lilina complained with a sideways glance.
"Chou." Bingtis nodded.
"Chou." Qian Qian shouted, joining in the fun.
"What is chou?" Ding Dong came out of my pocket and started chirping with questions in his head.
I was hit by a series of combos within five seconds, and my health dropped to the bottom on the spot. Especially at the end, even my pet came out and started to talk nonsense.
He waved his hands and said in a stern voice: "I said you guys are not feeling at all? It's so hard to get home. This month has been like a year..."
With a gentle smile on her face, my sister pinched my face gently: "Ajun is still the same as when he was a child. Dingdang, don't bite me."
I let out a scream, and then realized that Dingdang had entered berserk mode after being lifted up in the air and swung around by me. Her combat power increased by 20% to an astonishing 6. The specific characteristic is that she can bite people to bleed.
"Arjun is a big fool, Dingdang, not a ball," the little thing protested with his teeth and claws bared, and his deep fear of Dingdang Ball was revealed in his words, causing people around him to look at me with strange eyes.
Sure enough, as I thought before, as soon as I got home, my careless daily life started again. This is...
"Hey, Mumu, are you back alive?"
Just when our family was having fun and being friendly, a voice suddenly came from behind. I handed Dingdang, who was grinding my teeth, to my sister and turned around with surprise. Sure enough, Dingdang stood behind me with a smile.
It is Miss Prophet who has not been seen for more than a month.
Don't tell me, I haven't seen her for a long time and I really miss her.
Next to Lin Xue was Anweina, who always came to the star port to pick us up at this time. On the other side stood Ziezi, who looked like he had just come to pick us up from school. He looked like a big sister leading two people.
A little girl, she waited for me to come closer with a smile. She hesitated for a moment, and then made a move that I didn't expect:
He hugged him gently.
The moment of tenderness in the arms made people's brains panic. What made people feel even more unreal was the words the other party sent softly: "Thank you for your hard work, this time must be difficult."
"You really know everything." I pushed the girl away slightly embarrassed and said, rubbing my nose.
"It's better not to know." Lin Xue responded with a pun, then turned to look at the others, with a blush on her face. Obviously, the hug just now also gave her courage. After all, Sandora and the others were also there.
At the scene, this was the first time she took the initiative to show off our relationship after it was made public. I don’t know what stimulated this young lady. Maybe it was the legendary separation that was better than the newlyweds, and then there was also the worry about the lover on the front line.
Something like that?
Anyway, I'm too lazy to think about it. After traveling all the way, the only thing I want to do now is to go back and rest. I turned around and looked at the jingle bell in my sister's hand. At this time, the little thing had started to doze off sleepily.
It's not that it's not in a familiar pocket, I'm afraid everyone has fallen asleep at this time - this little thing is probably going to continue to suffer from jet lag.