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Chapter 2698 Spark of the Dead Soul (Part 2)

In fact, Gorey also added some things to Tarn's bag, which were the trophies he received as an officer on the battlefield, some valuable small items, this was the only thing he could do.

Facing Enta's wife who was crying in despair, Goli sighed. The matter was over, and there was nothing more to say. As a commander, he could not save his men. This regret would probably be taken to the grave in the end.

After leaving Enta's house, Goli, who was in a depressed mood, walked back to his home under the dim street lights.

"Gori!"

Before he reached the door, he saw his wife standing in front of the alleyway home, leaning against the wall with tears on her face.

After seeing him, she rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"Just wait at home. Your health has gotten worse recently. What are you doing out here?"

"I thought...I thought..."

"They are just some separatists. They can't kill me. The only thing that can kill me is disease."

Goli kissed his wife gently on the forehead and then helped her back home.

As a captain in the legion, Gorey received many rewards during his years of service, so his house was built nearby and was considered "luxury". It was a secondary building with smooth stone bricks on the outside.

There is a spacious yard surrounded by a wall. When you open the door, you can see several small machines parked at the base of the wall. They can help clean the house, carry things and even do some simple manual work - this is what he spent "a huge amount of money" on.

I bought it from the science and technology store just to reduce my wife's daily housework.

Entering the home, the decoration here is very ordinary, but it is relatively luxurious in a civilian family. There is even a video camera. His five children are sitting on the carpet watching something playing inside.

After hearing the noise, they all ran over. Goli smiled and picked up his youngest daughter, stroking her smiling face. The blood, cruelty, and pain on the battlefield seemed to be worth it at this moment...

So cold...where are they...

...Captain Gorey... wakes up...

After playing with the children for a while after dinner, and giving them the gifts they wanted one by one, Gorey lay on the bed with his wife. When his wife met, she noticed that he was not in the right mood, and it was only then that she lay in his arms.

Li asked in a low voice:

"Gory, what happened?"

Goli leaned his back on the soft pillow. After a moment of silence, he whispered:

"Enta is dead."

"Enta...you mentioned the one who entered the army with you? He...was on the battlefield."

"No, he was injured but came back alive. I didn't know that he ran to buy things by himself. I didn't see him along the way, so I thought he went back first. But... he didn't come out in front of Guancheng Gate, so he almost

a little."

"ah..."

His wife covered her mouth with a surprised expression on her already faded face.

"Why...can't you be accommodating..."

"Accommodating...hehe, this word never exists in that place. I gave his relics to his family. By the way...I gave her all the spoils from last time. Enta has six children. Hers

My wife’s cancer has become more serious.”

"It's okay. I understand that it is difficult for a woman to raise so many children. How about you give me her address and if I have nothing to do, I can go and see her."

Goli felt moved in his heart. He put his arms around his wife's thin shoulders and rested his chin on her forehead.

"Na, I will definitely give you an operation..."

But her wife shook her head slightly and whispered:

"I...I can't live for a few more years. Ke and Zadu are 11 years old. If they can have surgery...their offspring will be healthier...and Ya and the others must start eating now."

The medicine is gone, but the price of medicine is still rising, and the family’s... savings are running low, so if you can save a little, just a little..."

When Goli heard this, he could no longer restrain his anger and slammed the bed board.

"These damn vampires!"

As an officer, he knew very well how the nobles and technicians plundered the bottom class. They firmly controlled the medical technology that was related to everyone's life and death, casting it into a huge scythe, constantly harvesting those who were slightly "

Someone who looks a little taller.

Even an ordinary person like Gorey, who seems to have made it through, must be harvested one after another under such a scythe. The status and meritorious service he gained through life and death fighting will eventually be replaced by expensive medicines and medical treatment.

If he is squeezed dry, even if he does not work while alive, his descendants will quickly fall into poverty and even become slaves again.

This is why the nobles have pyramids that reach into the sky, but the common people cannot even afford a mud house.

"Gori, don't be angry. Death is a process that each of us must go through. As long as the children can grow up safely, start their own families, and continue our bloodline, that will be enough for me. When we sleep in the tomb,

, our souls can get rid of the pain. If I leave first... I will always be waiting for you on the other side of the world."

Goli hugged his wife and burst into tears.

"No...I will try my best...I will..."

His wife just smiled sadly, and then hummed a song. She had hummed it many times since they met...

I am a descendant of slaves,

I was born of slaves,

The lullaby of my infancy was the song of shackles,

On my desolate road, my whole life, from morning to dusk, rings with the sound of rusty iron chains.

I'm used to cruel fate,

Accustomed to the rough music of shackles,

It drives all the joy of life out of my hut.

Even if I am driven by emotion

I grabbed the bone harp, and at that time in my singing

There was still the noise of the chains.

But, my eyes

From time to time there are brief flashes of light,

I stretched out my ears and crossed the forest and the river;

Where do I feel,

The song of freedom shouts under the sky,

And it flew into our silent lives.

My neck can no longer straighten up,

The hair is turning white on the temples,

In my dark autumn,

Hope does not greet me;

I know, those tied hands

The shackles cannot be destroyed,

My shackles are with me

Will rest in his grave...

...Captain Gorey... wakes up...

The spark in his thoughts extinguished, leaving only the command.

He opened his eyes, and the huge single eye of the tomb technician hung in front of him. Then he shook his body that had been sleeping for an unknown number of years, and staggered out of the coffin. Around him, piles of immortals were already lined up.

.

As an immortal elite, he has a larger body and a thicker shell than his peers. Although in the memory circuit of each immortal, the sparks of being a mortal linger, but the sparks of the immortals flicker differently.

Again, slightly different, Gorey may have retained more, but they would only emerge when he was asleep.

But now, all he could think about was orders.


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