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Chapter 112 Memorial

"Tch, it won't do me any good if you die. Although you still don't meet the standards I expect, you can still be used."

The owner of the forgery, the Devourer, is as proud as ever.

"Drink, then I have to thank you for your compliment..."

Su Mo replied with twitching corners of his mouth.

"I'm too lazy to praise you, but I suddenly remembered something."

The owner of the forgery, Devourer, said suddenly and abruptly.

"whats the matter?"

Su Mo looked at the owner of the forgery, the Devourer, very curiously.

"Your mecha still lacks one device. If you can get it, the combat effectiveness can be greatly improved. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have it."

The owner of the forgery, the Devourer, said thoughtfully.

"What device?"

Su Mo became interested for a moment and looked curiously at the owner of the forgery, the Devourer.

"The micro space jumping device can enable the mecha to jump short distances, which is a good tool for launching sneak attacks and escaping. Moreover, the micro Ark Heart you installed on the mecha before has enough power to provide sufficient power, so it should be able to operate."

The owner of the forgery, the Devourer, was discussing with Su Mo, and it suddenly proposed this idea. In fact, it also saw the ability of the Jump Fortress.

Su Mo also became interested, and he quickly asked: "It sounds cool, where can I get it?"

"This is your own business. Find it yourself."

The owner of the forgery, the Devourer, replied very irresponsibly.

"Okay, I'll check the information myself. I still have to rely on myself at the critical moment..."

Just when Su Mo was complaining, his phone vibrated.

Su Mo picked up the phone and took a look at it. He was slightly stunned. Then he got up and started rummaging through the cabinets to find clothes.

"What's wrong."

The owner of the forgery, the Devourer, asked in a low voice.

"Tomorrow, the Federation will hold a mourning party. I am on the invitation list. I will look for a simpler black dress."

Su Mo replied in a somewhat depressed mood.

After hearing this, the owner of the forgery, the Devourer, did not say anything more and regained his composure.

Early the next morning, Su Mo and Qian Chengxue wore black plain clothes and came to the cemetery on the west side of the City of Freedom.

At the entrance of the cemetery, a soldier with a solemn expression stood there.

One after another, federal officials and generals walked in with heavy steps, holding bouquets of white flowers in their hands.

A cool breeze blew by, and bursts of withered yellow leaves fell down.

Su Mo subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. Autumn had arrived before he knew it.

"Let's go in."

Qian Chengxue saw Su Mo stop and whispered to him.

"good!"

Su Mo nodded slightly and went in.

Soon they came to the center of the cemetery, where a platform was erected, covered with white flowers, and black and white photo frames were placed inside. In the middle were photo frames of Qin Wu and Sebas, who died in this battle.

The person with the highest status is also the biggest contributor.

At this time, more and more people were entering the venue. Su Mo and Qian Chengxue walked side by side to the mausoleum, placed their flowers on it, and bowed deeply.

Su Mo vaguely heard a slight cry.

Su Mo raised his head and looked over. Next to him, there was a beautiful-looking woman with a gentle temperament, wearing white mourning clothes, holding a seven-year-old girl in her arms. She kept choking and looked at Qin Wu's portrait.

If the guess is correct, he should be Qin Wu's wife and daughter.

"Condolences!"

Su Mo and Qian Chengxue walked over and bowed slightly.

However, no amount of comforting words can calm the pain of losing a loved one.

Su Mo and Qian Chengxue sighed slightly and walked to the side.

After a long time, all the mourners had almost entered the venue. At this time, Arles led many congressmen and entered the venue.

He first led everyone to the mausoleum, presented flowers, and bowed deeply three times.

Finally Arles turned around, his face looked slightly haggard, and he spoke to the crowd.

"Everyone, in the past few days, we have experienced the largest crisis of civilization destruction in history. This crisis has completely awakened us from our sweet dreams and allowed us to truly see the cruelty of this world. Let us understand

How weak we are. But we survived. Our heroes used their backbones to hold up new hope for us..."

Su Mo and others listened quietly to Arles's speech.

Everyone's expression became more solemn, and their hearts became deeper and deeper.

"The last thing I want to say is that our heroes will not die in vain. We will carry their expectations and move forward bravely! Likewise, we will not let their blood flow in vain. I promise here that one day the Federation will

Let those enemies pay a heavy price. No matter who he is, no one can stop the rise of the Federation!"

Arles swore passionately.

"Long live the Federation!"

...

At this time, the heavy people present were refreshed and shouted one after another.

After a long time.

Su Mo and Qian Chengxue stood in the corner, quietly waiting for the mourning meeting to end.

At this moment, the President of the Arles Council came over.

Su Mo and Qian Chengxue were also slightly surprised, and they quickly greeted respectfully: "Master of the Parliament."

Arles raised his hand to interrupt Su Mo's polite question, and replied tiredly: "You don't have to be so polite."

"President of the Assembly of Arles, you don't seem to be in good spirits?"

In Su Mo's impression, it was rare to see Arles in a poor mental state.

Arles sighed and said to Su Mo: "There are too many things that need to be dealt with in the past few days, and I don't have enough sleep."

"President of the Parliament, you should take care of yourself and get more rest,"

"That's okay. In fact, what really caused my mental illness was fear."

"Fear? What happened?"

Su Mo asked quickly with a serious look on his face.

Arles shook his head and said calmly: "Nothing happened. I just went to the Gauga Republic in person to express my condolences. The tragedy at the scene was worse than what was reported on the forum and even imagined.

It can be said to be creepy. I am thinking about a question, what would have happened to us if we had been the one to attack in the first place? And what would have happened if Qin Wu had not been able to stop it in time."

"this...."

Su Mo didn't know what to say for a moment, but when he thought about the consequences if the interception failed, he really couldn't imagine the consequences.

"You don't need to comfort me. In fact, after these things, I have figured it out."

Arles suddenly changed his tone and his expression became extremely serious.

Su Mo was also confused. He looked at Arles with confusion and asked: "President of Arles Council, what have you figured out?"

Arles patted Su Mo on the shoulder: "Your physical condition is indeed not optimistic. If you don't want to go to the front line, don't force yourself."

"President of the Assembly of Arles, you are..."

Su Mo was also a little flattered.

Arles solemnly said: "I've been thinking about it, how about you stay and serve as the commander of the Second Expeditionary Force to guard the Federation?"

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