Chapter 49: The Funeral
"Whew." After standing for a long time, Su Qin finally felt a little stronger.
The previous high-intensity soul resonance made him feel like a thief going to the empty building in his body, leaving no strength behind. The muscles all over my body were aching, and my temples were throbbing and throbbing, like someone was being hammered on the head with a sledgehammer.
Enduring the pain in his head, Su Qin raised his hand to the black blood in the ice. The originally solid blue ice instantly shattered into countless pieces, and the black blood driven by it broke free from the freeze and melted into his hands like a young bird returning to its nest.
With a body full of fireworks, Su Qin returned to the hut alone. Looking at Rhetia and Shotroheim, who were in a posture like a great enemy, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Now that you have got clues about who is behind the scenes, there is no need to continue to embarrass them.
"There was a bit of a commotion just now, and it is estimated that someone will come over to check it out later. You decide for yeast to stay, I'll go first. Picking up the scattered items, Su Qin was about to leave.
"Wait." Suddenly, the badly wounded Shotroheim called out to him.
"What's the matter?" For this opponent who fought until he couldn't move, Su Qin still had some respect.
"Take the Colonel and leave." Shotroheim spoke in astonishment, and despite the shocked expression of Retia beside him, he continued to hold on to his injuries.
"She's running out of bullets. If she returned to the real room, the big men in the human army would definitely force her to sacrifice the souls of the living. So, I hope ...... I beg you to take her off this battlefield. In exchange, I'll give you all the information about the Undead Legion project. The iron man suddenly showed a gentle expression, and he wanted to reach out and touch Rhaedia's little head, but now that he had lost his arms, he had to lean against the wall with a long sigh.
"In this army of countless monsters, she is the only one who has never been stained with blood. So... Ahem... Cough...... She's too... Cough... The only one who is entitled to happiness. With a loving look, Shotroheim motioned to the weeping Rheitia to take out a few papers tightly wrapped in oiled paper from her pocket.
"There's a Swiss passport that I asked a friend in the intelligence department to make, and a private account with a hidden identity at UBS." Taking a breath, Thutroheim coughed up a little blood. "I know you never wanted to do something like that. So, follow him. Go to a place where no one can find you and live a happy life that an ordinary girl should have. ”
"Don't ......," Retia shook her head vigorously, recalling the past when Shotroheim took care of himself like a brother.
"Obedient, Mr. Koenig thinks so. Before going to war, he changed his will and left all the property in his name to you. When the war is over, you can live the life that a good girl should have. Haven't you always loved that cottage in the mountains of the Bagolia region? It's also close to the Hidden Palace Garden. Recalling the words he heard at the officers' club and the major's drink, Schotroheim couldn't help but smile with a tacit smile on his face. Both equally silent men believe that girls should not live this blood-stained life.
"Don't!" Pearl-like tears continued to roll down Rhadia's face, and she had never known that Mr. Koenig, who treated her like a father, was ready to sacrifice before going to war. Having heard the news of his arrival in Moscow, the girl happily went to the station to meet him.
Shaking his head at the crying girl beside him, Shotroheim turned his head to look at Su Qin.
"Bone picker, I know you're not Soviet. You must have a more important goal than defeating my country. "Perhaps it was the reflection of his deathbed, and the secret Orientals in front of him were fundamentally different from the other enemies. Unlike those Soviet soldiers who fought to protect his motherland, he looked more like a lone passerby on the battlefield.
Perhaps more than the great Germany, the war itself was his real enemy. In this regard, Scheutroheim felt extremely incredible. Does he want to declare war on such a disembodied phenomenon as war?!
Perhaps this is the truth, which is why this person is so angry about the Undead Legion project, and tries to stop and destroy it with a single force. After all, it was an incomparably cruel sacrifice that appeared purely against the bloodthirsty demon of war. In that plan, Saurheim saw almost all the sins that humanity possessed. It is a product of absolute evil, devoid of morality, abandoning ethics, and the plan of the undead legion, dominated by non-humans, is a distorted product of trans-human hierarchy.
"Perhaps." Faced with Xiutroheim's question, Su Qin shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.
"Hey, I can see you're a man who hates war. Although others say that you are the kind of person who is cruel and cold-blooded by nature, so you will not hesitate to turn so many people into cripples who can only walk on one leg for the rest of their lives. But I think you're a soft-hearted guy. Losing a leg is nothing compared to losing your life. Shotroheim snorted coldly, revealing a slightly disdainful look. As a fighter, I look down on you. But as a person, I feel like you're a respectable guy. So ......"
"Please...... "Shotroheim's head slowly lowered, and he uttered the last words he had left on earth in a gradually narrower voice. The dim sunlight shone through the window, slanting on Thutroheim's rugged face, his lips slightly curled up to reveal a smile of relief.
"This guy, what about the good information?" Su Qin smiled bitterly and straightened out Xiutroheim's heavy body.
"Rest in peace, I accept your request." solemnly straightened the opponent's collar, and looked at the opponent Su Qin who died with a smile and felt an inexplicable melancholy.
"I don't need you to be hypocritical!" Rhedia raised her head sharply and glared at Su Qin, her pure eyes stained with hatred.
Then she shook her head again and knelt beside Saurheim.
"This damn war."
"yes, this damn war." Not caring about the resentment in the girl's words, Su Qin repeated her words calmly.
"You say, if I want to end this war early, what should I do?"
"Hmph, if you're not afraid of death, you can assassinate Yuan." Rhaetia said indignantly, wishing that the man in front of her had no place to be buried. Although this intelligent girl herself knows that the bloodthirsty devil of war is ultimately responsible for this qiē tragedy. But this war that has affected the whole world is caused by humanity itself, and the increasing contradictions and conclusions have left her deeply confused.
"Okay, let's kill him." Looking up at the far west, Su Qin's eyes slowly revealed some kind of inhuman coldness.
After crying for a while, Retia began to drag Shutroheim's cold body with tears in her eyes. However, despite her strength far from that of an ordinary child, she is still a little powerless in the face of the heavy body of the metal transformer.
"......" tears flowed from Rhaea's eyes, couldn't she even do such a thing as burying her companions? She really didn't feel like letting the corpses of her companions be dragged by the Soviets for dissection and desecration. Looking up at the enemy she should have hated, she felt like her heart was about to be torn in half.
"Children just need to take advantage of adults." Saying something inexplicable, Su Qin dragged Shutroheim's heavy body and walked out of the door.
Looking at the silent back, Rhodia felt the corners of her eyes sour. No, I won't thank him. That's right, it's exploitation, I'm just exploiting him. Wiping away her tears, Rhodia bit her lip and quickly followed Su Qin.
Step over the collapsed angel statue and into the deserted cemetery. Looking at Troheim's body, which could no longer laugh heroically, Rhodia, who was so sad that she could no longer shed tears, silently sprinkled a handful of dirt.
"Merciful Father, we are here today to offer prayer for Saurheim, who has completed his earthly journey and has been taken up by the Lord...... Amen. Before the eulogy was finished, Retitia let out a whimpering cry mixed with whimpering, and hurriedly ended her deathbed prayer with an "amen."
"Rest in peace." Although he did not believe in God, Su Qin silently drew a cross on his chest.
"Let's go." Sticking a rudimentary cross made of wooden planks into the grave, the Soviets took Rhodia's small hand and looked at the rising sun.
"Where can I go?" Looking up, Rhaetia's eyes were no longer full of hatred. In those azure eyes, countless sadness and confusion slowly flowed.
"......" Faced with this question, Su Qin felt speechless. From the images he saw in the girl's dream, he knew that the other party had lost his father and mother soon after. In such a troubled world where the whole country is at war, a lonely girl is like a bouquet of tulips that no one takes care of, and she may wither in a moment of wind and rain at any time.
Do you have to leave me a ** annoyance at the end? With a wry smile, Su Qin felt another heavy burden on his shoulders.
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