Chapter Eighty-Four: Resurrection or Evil Sorcerer?
Suddenly, a light wind blew, blowing through the continuous rain curtain, blowing away the gloomy dark clouds, blowing away the depressed emotions, blowing away the tense atmosphere. Suddenly, but unobtrusively, a muffled hymn and uplifting drums rang out in their ears, and they turned in confusion to see dozens of intricately striped circles floating above the tombstones. These circles gradually turned from virtual to real, and emitted a brilliant golden brilliance that could not be seen directly.
What is it?
A few observant people noticed that each circle corresponded to a tombstone, and their hearts suddenly lifted, and a trace of anticipation occurred in their minds that even they thought were ridiculous.
Could it be...... But is it possible?
The education they received from an early age did not support them to believe in that kind of thing.
Tang Xuan gently hooked the corners of his mouth.
[Lord of the Heroic Spirits of War]: All those who have fought alongside you automatically become your dependents after death, sharing some of your abilities and charging into battle for you.
Immediately afterward, everyone witnessed a scene that they would never forget. One figure after another emerged from the circular circle, their bodies made of golden light, their faces incomparably familiar. If you count carefully, it is the sixty-nine executive officers who died in the crusade this time, and none of them were missed.
Their black-and-white photos are still laid out below.
Tang Xuan felt that he had established a secret connection with each of them, and that he could do a lot of things through this connection. But what can be done, he has to study again.
Everyone was stunned.
A young man standing in the air looked down.
"Brother?"
The ring of fire that could not be extinguished by the heavy rain was extinguished in an instant, and Qiao An took two steps forward with tears streaming down his face, and he called softly in a trembling voice: "Ah Ping, is it you, I'm not dreaming?" ”
This young man is Qiao An's younger brother Qiao Ping.
Qiao Ping flew down: "Brother! ”
Joan opened her arms to hug Jopin, but Jopin's body passed between his arms.
Qiao An's tears were like a torrent that broke the embankment, and he turned his head to look at Tang Xuan: "What's going on, what did you do to my brother?" ”
Jo Ann was a little incoherent with excitement.
Tang Xuan thought for a moment and replied: "This is the ability I have just awakened, I still have to explore the specific situation, you can listen to your brother himself." ”
Joan turned her head to look at Qiao Ping.
Qiao Ping said softly: "Brother, you should thank him, I was resurrected by him." ”
Qiao An strode up to Tang Xuan without hesitation, stretched out her hands to hold Tang Xuan in Lin Wan's vigilant gaze, and reversed her previous hostile attitude, and said to Tang Xuan word by word: "Thank you!" ”
It's not that he doesn't want to say more, it's that he can't stop crying. He bowed deeply and wept like a tearful man. Only those who have lost their loved ones can understand his tears.
Tang Xuan silently thought in his heart: Everyone come down.
All of the resurrected Immortals flew down from the sky, and they each came to their own acquaintances, including the ten members of the Northern Star Slayer Division.
The two men 'hugged' together.
"It's fucking good that you survived!"
"Haha, I thought I was cold, but I didn't expect to be able to rescue it! I ask you, what the fuck is a surprise? It's a fucking surprise! ”
"Be serious, don't mess with my emotions!"
"Serious balls, all smile at you!"
The cemetery, which should have been grief and depression, erupted in laughter.
The funeral Sibin was dumbfounded.
Collective resurrection on the day of the funeral?
He stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, and for a moment felt overwhelmed. What should I do now, do I need to tell two jokes to liven up the atmosphere?
"You just awakened this ability?"
Lin Wan asked Tang Xuan in surprise.
As far as she knew, it was very difficult to rely solely on spiritual awakening after the age of eighteen.
Tang Xuan nodded: "Well, I didn't expect that I would suddenly awaken, and it is such a useful ability." ”
Lin Wan didn't ask again: "I believe you." ”
It doesn't matter if it's true or not, I believe it when you say it.
Anbei, who was next to him, wiped away his tears and said to Tang Xuan: "Let you stir up this harmony, the funeral can't be held, I think you should set up a few tables to celebrate, right?" ”
Celebrated at a funeral, people who don't know still think that he has a grudge against the deceased.
Tang Xuan smiled.
A good white thing just made him popular, but there should be many people who are willing to let him stir it up.
Lin Wan nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”
She also felt the need to celebrate to ease everyone's mental stress.
A phone call was made, and it didn't take long for trucks with the Lin Group's logo to drive to the gate of the base one after another, bringing ingredients and shelves to the cemetery by the members of the Killing God Division themselves.
Half an hour later, a barbecue grill was set up in the aisle of the cemetery, and the aroma of barbecued meat filled the air. Everyone wiped away their tears, sang and danced around the barbecue, and the atmosphere suddenly became very happy.
A military official heard the news and was stunned when he saw the scene.
"What are you doing?"
"Why did you start barbecuing?"
"This is a cemetery!"
"Didn't you come for the funeral?"
The head of the military was confused.
He looked at the more than sixty golden villains in the field and felt very confused, thinking to himself that now the abilities of the gods can be copied wholesale, where did you get this performance troupe, all of them will shine?
Tang Xuan made a color to Anbei.
An Bei got up and smiled and said, "Sir, the funeral is over, they are all back." Would you like to have a drink too? ”
The head of the military frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”
"Hello sir!"
The little golden people waved in unison.
The head of the military was stunned.
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in the office
"So you've awakened a power that can resurrect people?"
The head of the military asked with a fiery gaze.
Resurrection!
It's a mysterious and unattainable word.
Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have had the dream of immortality or resurrection from the dead, but I didn't expect it to come true today.
Tang Xuan shook his head: "This is not a resurrection. ”
The head of the military frowned: "Don't count?" ”
He saw with his own eyes that the person who had been registered in the honor book, cremated to ashes, and made into a black-and-white photograph turned into a golden figure sitting by the fire and chatting with his companions, what was this not a resurrection?
He added: "Comrade, you don't have to worry about your own security, be honest, the Federation will not be against you." ”
"This is a calling, not a resurrection." Tang Xuan insisted, "They have no entity, they are like ghosts, and they are bound by my abilities, and they may die again at any time." ”
The head of the military was puzzled: "What constraints? ”
Tang Xuan opened his mouth and said, "First, they can't be too far away from me, and they can't stay outside for too long, otherwise they will dissipate; Second, they must constantly fight to maintain their existence, or they will dissipate. ”
Tang Xuan didn't talk nonsense.
[Lord of the Heroic Spirits of War], listening to the name, you can also hear that this is a combat ability based on him, and there are indeed these two limitations. And in addition to these two restrictions, there are also unspoken rules such as life and death and permanent loyalty.
The head of the military frowned slightly: "This sounds a bit like the evil wizard in the film and television work." ”