Chapter 683: Drunken Epiphany
At 10 o'clock in the evening, hundreds of officers gathered in the square in front of the headquarters building, quietly waiting for Wangshu, they were a little surprised, why did the headquarters become like this? In the light, two floors of the headquarters building disappeared, the smooth incisions seemed to have been cut by a sharp broadsword, and some bricks remained on the ground, like the wreckage of the war left on purpose.
During this time, the three generals and the candidate generals were all in the headquarters, and the leaders were also there, so they could not imagine how strong the enemy who attacked here must be to destroy the headquarters like this? Only a few people knew about the situation, but they were all tight-lipped and did not say a word.
Even if a hundred officers guessed at random, they could not come close to the answer, and their understanding of Gumensi was still limited to the newspapers of the Gaeder Army. The impression of Komonji in their minds was mysterious and could not be mentioned casually, so they didn't think about it at all.
"Ming!"
In front of everyone, Mu Jieliang behaved like Lu Lanqing's peers. The former called out to the latter, causing him to raise his wrist and look at his watch.
"It's not early, let's go and rest first. ”
As soon as Lu Lanqing's words came out, someone immediately expressed his position.
"Your Excellency, I have returned from the field to understand the current situation. There are still people on the run, and for that, we are willing to wait!"
"Yes, Admiral, we are willing to wait!"
If someone dares to be the first to speak, someone will respond, and suddenly, hundreds of people said this.
"Let's all go and rest!"
This time it was tomorrow's dream that spoke, and the coldness of women was more effective than that of men, but the hundred people still sat in place, not moving at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I can't hide it, this incident is very important, I'm afraid it will take a few hours, or even a whole day, to talk about it, let's wait for everyone to come together before talking. ”
"Admiral, can you tell us something?"
Now that Wangshu is gone, and Piercing Star is dead, the eldest Lu Lanqing naturally became the head of everyone. Everyone wanted to know some news in advance to satisfy their curiosity, but Lu Lanqing shook his head and said:
"It's better not to know, or you'll lose sleep all night!
This time, Lu Lanqing was very serious, and her voice was louder, and everyone had no choice but to leave. The government armies of the world have always been vigorous and resolute, and within a minute, there were only five Lu Lanqing left in the square.
Lieutenant General Parr, as one of the best among lieutenant generals, stood beside the four generals with a frightened face.
"I didn't expect that there would be such an evil force hidden behind the world's government. ”
"Parr, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest tonight, and the mission to contact the New World Officers will be under your command. ”
"Understood. ”
Even if there is no such task, Parr will not be able to sleep tonight, and after hearing this kind of news, who will have the mind to sleep? This is no longer as simple as war, but a matter of principle, and Lieutenant General Parr, like Lu Lanqing, when they first heard the news, began to recall what they had done over the years and reflect on whether they were right.
Fortunately, what she did did was not against her own justice!
At the same time as her, Huo Zhengjuan also learned about it, she finally knew the ins and outs of the whole thing, and finally knew why Draculapong wanted to kill the star. What kind of arrogant person must this be? How dare she be so hostile to the world? She could not imagine Drapeng's true strength, because she was only crushed in front of him.
The five of them dispersed, and they all needed time to calm down and plan for their next steps.
In silence, Lu Lanqing returned to his room and picked up "God's Watchman", which was the last and final book in the series. He hadn't opened it for a long time, and he hadn't even read the first page.
"I hope the story of the starry world doesn't stop there. ”
He looked at the night sky, expressionless, and stood silent for a long time. Finally, he returned to his desk and opened the first page of the last book of God's Watchman. After reading this book, he has no other regrets, so that the next war with Gumenji, he will give up his life. He gave himself one more reason to die, just to win!
Mu Jieliang went back to the room to practice, he still had a lot of room for improvement, Huo Zhenjuan chose the same way as him, and they all began to train hard. Since the other party is so strong, they have no reason to relax.
Among the several generals, it is estimated that only Tomorrow Dream is the most decadent, she returned to her room and did nothing but sleep.
Now that this is the case, what else can she do? She doesn't have any fighting spirit anymore, and once this kind of thing is extinguished, it will be difficult to ignite it again.
Covering her head with a quilt, Tomorrow Dream sobbed slightly, she regretted a little, she shouldn't have told Piercing Star about the Ancient Gate Division, in that case, Piercing Star would not go to explore the location of the Dust World. Drapeng wanted to kill her, perhaps because she was too far ahead.
Unconsciously, Tomorrow Dream changed from the female swordsman she used to be a weak person, and the years crushed her arrogance, leaving only scars and regrets all over her body.
Before falling asleep in a daze, Tomorrow Dream was in a trance, she has been like this recently, she can't concentrate, and she begins to think crankily.
"Chief, how are you doing?"
Wangshu is out of touch with them now, if everyone didn't know him and knew that he would come back, I'm afraid he would have gone out anxiously to find it. Some time ago, Tomorrow Dream deliberately alienated Wangshu, because she felt that Wangshu was forcing Meduo to kill Romilos, and now she knows how much responsibility and pressure Wangshu is carrying.
She only knew a few things before, not comprehensively, and only learned the whole thing from Lu Lanqing and Mu Jieliang today. It was only after knowing what had happened that she understood why Romilox did those things.
Perhaps, Romilos stole the Star Array Magic Map and defected because he sensed the existence of the Ancient Gate Division, but at that time he didn't know that it was the Ancient Gate Division, and coupled with the image reminder of Dream Wenchu in the Dream Ruins, he felt the danger, so he had to leave with the Star Array Magic Map.
If Romilos had done this now, not only would he not have been saddled with the notorious name of a traitor, but he would also have the title of Warrior. But what he did was too far ahead, and in the end he could only become a victim of exposing the conspiracy of Gumen Si and Beichen Xihe!
Fortunately, he died a well-deserved death and promoted the development of the times.
Before I knew it, I dreamed a lot of things about Tomorrow, and then I fell asleep.
In the green hometown in the distance, Wangshu sat in front of the tomb, and he personally put the piercing star into a simple coffin, and then buried it in the earth. He didn't know why he was in such a hurry to make the star go to the ground, but he held the notebook as if the star was still by his side.
The sky was dark, and Wangshu's palm caressed the freshly turned and still somewhat moist soil, and said to himself:
"Piercing the stars, don't worry, I promise, this battle will never be lost. I'm sorry to let you out of this world so soon......"
Wang Shu can guess that without a life of wearing stars, he will lose more than others think. Over the years, it seems that wearing stars has become his mantra, she can do anything for him, and she can be anyone to hers.
Wearing the stars is Wangshu's secretary, helping him sort out documents, tie various styles, and prepare various colors of dresses. It is his comrades-in-arms, who dominate the battlefield and exert the help of the star array. It's his bartender, and every cup of unsweetened and milk-free black coffee is to his taste. is also his dance partner, and at the annual world gala, she will wear her usual snow-hidden skirt and dance a lame dance with Wangshu. Although they are not good at it, they scribble on the stage every time and get off the stage in a hurry, but the panic of stepping on each other's feet is a joy that is usually difficult to get.
Wangshu raised his arm and poured wine into his mouth, and the images in his mind set off dense ripples in the gurgling sound, and finally the rain dissipated like duckweed.
A bright light lit up on the side of his body, and when he looked over, he saw a lantern walking towards him. He shook his head and said to himself:
"I'm drunk, why can't I see anyone, just a lantern?"
There is no grave keeper in the green hometown, legend has it that there are undead guards here, the four seasons are like spring, and the tomb has never been destroyed, although no one has ever seen it, but people have believed in this legend over time.
"Are you Guangqi Wangshu?"
A familiar voice came from behind the lantern, it was straight and clear, like that of a handsome man. Wangshu put down the wine bottle in his hand, stood up, and said indistinctly:
"Who are you?"
"I'm you!"
The lantern was raised, revealing a face exactly the same as that of Guangqi Wangshu.
"You're a ghost, aren't you?"
Wangshu's face flushed, his tone was flat, and he sat down in front of the tomb again.
"Almost, you can also call me senior. ”
"Green Hometown still has this ability?"
"yes, or who's going to guide you?"
"I'm sorry, I don't need to, I can go out on my own, I won't indulge in grief because of the death of the star. ”
As Wangshu spoke, his eyes never glanced at the lantern beside him, which was placed on the ground by the same person as Guangqi Wangshu.
"I know you have your own mission!"
Wangshu didn't answer, just drank.
"Guangqi Wangshu, I want to tell you a secret, after you know, maybe you will feel better. ”
"Say!"
"Do you remember? Mu Nanqing once said that there are still people who have entered the world of separation. ”
As soon as he said this, Wangshu remembered the past. When Mu Nanqing was not dead, he told him about it, but he didn't take it to heart because he had his own unique opinions.
"It should be traitors hidden in the world's government, but they have lost their value, and now Draculapong is openly the enemy of the world, even if our tactics are open, it doesn't matter, it's all a fight to the death anyway!"
"No, you're wrong, it's not them who have entered the world, it's a team that has been cut off from the world's governments. ”
"Disconnected squad?"
"Yes, think about who they are, and remind you that they are the children of the sea! You must gain their trust, or you will have one more enemy, understand?"
Wangshu didn't answer immediately, but thought about the words of the children of the sea in a muddy dizzy brain. Wangshu's first reaction was the fleet, but he felt that it was wrong, there had been no lost fleets in recent years.
Suddenly, Wangshu thought of something. In his multi-colored mind, a human-like figure split into countless double images, as if trying to confuse his eyes. They seem to be swimming in the sea, and countless blurred shadows are like ...... Fishtail!
The porcelain wine bottle in his hand was crushed, and in a crisp exclamation, Wang Shu suddenly shouted:
"I see!"
When Wangshu stood up, the darkness around him turned white in an instant, and the night turned into day in the blink of an eye.
Wangshu looked around, and the bright morning sun made him feel a little strange.
"Sobered up?"
Wangshu shook his head, not drunk at all, but there were indeed more than a dozen empty wine bottles in front of the Star Tomb. He drank a lot of wine last night, and he was a little drunk, but who was the person he saw just now? The person who was the same as himself was a little strange to think, but last night he seemed to feel normal, and the person who had drunk didn't feel strange when he saw anything, because he had lost the ability to think.
"Strange ......"
In the light of the rising sun, Wangshu smiled, and then said to the star-piercing tomb that still has no monument:
"Piercing the stars, we have another army that can compete with Rommet Draculapong, and we will succeed!I'm leaving now, because I missed last night's meeting, so now I have to go back to everyone and carry the banner of resistance again. You're just here watching me, waiting for me!"
As he spoke, in the warm sunshine and in the cool wind of the early morning, Wangshu rode his sword and hurried back to Wardofo. He brought the wind and set off a ripple on the lawn of his green hometown. At this time, the grass hung down and dripped dew on the forehead, like falling tears.